Chapter 709: Stealing swords (I wish my comrades a Merry Christmas)

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Wang Dong and Wang Gai and others looked envious of the Li Xi woman on the right side of Qin Double. They were only ordinary weapons in their hands. Those in the other team not far away looked at Li with envy. I hope that the martial artist who once wanted to play with him in the pub, released a trace of greed. Looking at Li Xidao:

"Li Xi, is your sword sold and not sold? You open a price!"

Li Xi’s face is a sinking, his eyes are sharp: “Lu Ying, don’t hit my sword!”

"Oh..." Lu Yinggan laughed at two channels: "How is this called an idea? I just ask you to sell and not sell, and there is no other thought."

"Do not sell!" Li Xi said coldly.

In Lu Ying’s eyes, the color of greed was hidden. Although he wanted the sword very much in his heart, he knew that he could not beat Li Xi, and he could only look at his eyes.

At this time, Qing Xue looked at the two swords behind the piano double, and could not help but be curious. For the first time, she saw someone carrying two swords and then squinted and asked:

"Miss, the two swords behind you are the spirits?"

"Yeah!" Qin double nodded gently.

"Does both handles?" Qing Xue's face showed a surprise color. For these people, being able to have a sword is a luxury, not to mention having two handles.

"Yeah!" Qin double nodded again.

Qing Xue’s face showed a very envious color: “What level?”

"A yellow handle, a handle."

The clear eyes of Qing Xue immediately revealed the extreme shocking color, mysterious! She has never seen her in her life, he said:

"Can you... let me see?"

"Haha..." At this time, Lu Ying laughed loudly and did not hide his ridicule in his eyes. In his opinion, how could a weak chicken like Qinshuang have a sword? And still two handles? Do you think you are selling spirits?

"Qing Xue, you are really naive! Do you think that the spirit is a cabbage full of street? Also Xuan grade? Hahaha..."

The face of Qing Xue’s face was red, but the look of Qin’s eyes was still full of eagerness. Even if she let her look at the mysterious spirit, she would be able to satisfy her heart greatly. At this time, not only the face of Qing Xue was full of eagerness, except for Lu Ying’s ridiculous face, everyone’s eyes were eagerly looking at the piano pair.

Qinqin’s face smiled lightly and took the two swords behind him. These people's cultivation is not in her eyes at all, so she does not care about Lu Fu, just looking at the eyes of Qing Xue's longing can not bear to refuse. First, hand the sword to the sunny road:

"This is a yellow spirit."

The result of Qing Xue’s dragon sword, the sword was pulled out, and the color of envy appeared in the eyes:

“It’s a yellow grade!”

Everyone's face was changed. At this time, in the heart, they believed that the other sword in the hands of the piano was a mysterious spirit. They could not help but look at the handle of the sword in the hands of the piano. Qin double smiled and handed the sword to the clear snow road:

"This sword is the best of the best!"

"Xuan grade... the best..."

Qing Xue opened his mouth wide, and his hands trembled to pick up the Xuan class spirit sword, touched the scabbard, and lost his mind. The opposite Wang Dong could not help but urge:

"Sunny snow, look out of the sheath."

"Oh!" Qing Xue "oh" two times, hurriedly pulled out the sword.

"Hey..."

A crisp sword, a bright cold light shimmered in the moonlight, sharp and forced. All the people looked at the sword in the hands of Qing Xue, and the throat was squirming. Half-sounding, Wang Dong stuttered:

"let me see."

Qing Xue looked at the piano pair and the piano doubled with a smile. Qing Xue will reluctantly hand over the handle of the Xuan class to Wang Dong. Wang Dong, like holding his own son, carefully held it in his hand and gently stroked the blade.

"East brother, show me." Wang Gai scraped the past. Wang Dong looked away from the sword and looked at the piano pair, revealing the color of the inquiry. Qin Qin can not help but secretly nod, this Wang Dong has not been fascinated, it smiles:

"Look, everyone can see."

"Hula..."

The other people on the other side also ran from the campfire, and Lu Ying grabbed the sacred sword of the stalk in the hands of Wang Gai, which was being watched at this time, but was smothered by Wang Gai, glaring at:

"What?"

Lu Ying found out that he was too savvy, and his face was stunned: "I want to see."

"Wait!"

Wang Gai stunned Lu Ying again, and looked down at the hand of the Xuan-level spirit in his hand, showing the color of love in his eyes. Lu Ying’s eyes are angry, but he can’t beat Wang Gai. Li Xi’s eyes on the side are inseparable from the sword in the hands of Wang Gai, whispering:

"Wang brother, show me."

"Yeah!" Wang Gai’s eyes reluctantly moved away from the Xuan-level sword and handed the sword to Li Xidao: "Give."

"Thank you, Wang Ge."

Li Xi put the handle of the Xuan class in his hand and gently stroked it. At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the sword of the Xuan class, and no one ever looked at the sword. The piano double will turn the dragon sword back on the back, spreading the power of the soul and warming the dragon sword. After the stalk of the sacred sword in each hand's hand, he finally returned to the hands of the piano pair. The piano double backed the sword to the back, but the soul of the Wusheng layer felt keenly. The color of greed in Lu Ying’s eyes.

At this time, Lu Ying had already returned to their own campfire, and Qing Xue looked at the Qin Double Road:

"Miss, why are you carrying two swords?"

Qin double smiled: "The yellow level handle is my earliest one, although I got the mysterious spirit, but I have feelings for the sword, I don't want to throw it away, I have been with it."

"If I have a good instrument, how good!" The snow in the eyes of the snow.

midnight.

Everything is silent, and a crescent moon makes the night enveloped in a layer of dark light.

In the carriage of the double-handed carriage, the ground suddenly loosened, and then I saw the soil with the grass slowly moving away, and a human head was found from the inside, and then slowly and quietly climbed out of the ground. Under the carriage of the piano, he quietly cocked his ears and listened.

Not far away, Wang Gai was watching the night by the campfire, and he was facing the carriage. The man under the carriage crawled out from under the car quietly, and then gently opened the compartment door. At first glance, he often did this kind of thing and was very skilled.

The car door was opened, and the ears were erected to listen to the two breaths, and then the figure quickly jumped into the compartment without a slight sound.

After the compartments were closed, the interior of the carriage was very dark, but through the moonlight transmitted through the unruly window, the figure could still faintly see a figure lying in the compartment, facing him, and The two swords were held in the arms of the piano. Lu Ying’s face showed a smile.

The first one is sent, there is one more, ask for a monthly ticket, and ask for a ticket!

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