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152 Beauties(1/2)

Snow is flying at dusk.

It was very noisy downstairs and there was a lot of people.

Although they had been arguing for a long time, Su Qing was still not used to such a noisy and chaotic atmosphere. He thought that he had been alone for many years, and suddenly there was a lot of excitement around him. He felt uncomfortable for a while, so he only let Chen Er take care of the downstairs.

Please stay upstairs by yourself.

The weather is getting colder and colder day by day.

Su Qing sat on a red sandalwood chair lined with snow fox fur, stroking the finger on his left hand, and looking at his slender hands that were as clear as jade and ice, as if he could smell the fragrance of plum blossoms coming from the window.

At this time of year, the plum blossoms are blooming and the snow is fragrant.

Looking out the window and looking at the magnificent mansion not far away, Su Qing's eyes were full of changes.

No matter how long a person has been away from home, he will eventually have a place to return to, so where is his place to return?

"What a world!"

At this time, the plum fragrance actually seemed to be stronger, and the fragrant wind swept up and hit the mouth and nose.

A graceful figure came from "Xingyun Village", walking with lotus feet and holding an umbrella, as if the person was a blooming plum blossom. Wherever it passed, the fragrance spread everywhere.

Su Qing shook her head, only glanced at it, and then looked away.

No, the flowers are too fragrant and seem a bit vulgar. The real fragrance of plum blossoms is not like this. It's too much.

Not only did Su Qing smell it, but everyone in the inn also smelled it.

The smell made them lose their souls and lose their souls.

Because, this is a woman.

A woman who can drive men all over the world crazy.

"Creak!"

There was a knock on the door behind him, and Chen Er stood respectfully at the door.

"how?"

Su Qing looked at Xue and asked lightly without looking back.

Chen Erdao: "Gang leader, Lin Xian'er wants to see you!"

He was startled, and then smiled playfully. "Haha, it seems that you are paying attention to me!"

"Well, if you're bored, just go see the fish that jumped in and see how many times it can jump!"



It suddenly became quiet downstairs.

In the hall, the blood stains have been cleaned and the bodies have been disposed of.

The woman entered the inn and closed her umbrella.

Her beautiful eyes were looking forward. She seemed to be looking for something when she looked around. When she saw the footsteps coming from upstairs, she raised her head and looked up. The raised snow neck was as white as the feathers on the chest of a dove. The men in the hall were also

I don’t know how many people saw this with their blood boiling, their eyes turning red, their throats dry and they swallowed saliva.

This woman is wearing a snow-like dress, as white as dust, just like her eyes, which are fascinating. In fact, there is no part of her body that is not fascinating, but only these eyes.

The eyes are the most unique, as if they are uniquely beautiful in the world, and there is no other pair in the world.

This is a pair of eyes that can drive people crazy and lead people to commit crimes!

Under the eyes full of greed, desire, and possessiveness, this woman was like a frightened rabbit, her delicate body seemed to be trembling slightly, but her eyes were still clear and expectant, kind and generous, as if she was the most gentle person in the world.

, the purest girl.

But when the people upstairs walked down step by step, her unique eyes in the world were destined to become ordinary. Even her person seemed to have become ordinary and dim. All the eyes on her body were now gone.

Moved elsewhere.

It fell on Su Qing.

After running around for days, he finally took a rest. He washed away the dust, shaved off the stubble, and tied up his hair. He was dressed in a green robe with a fox fur hanging on his back. Step by step, he was condescending.

It's like walking from heaven to earth.

The woman was looking at him, and he was looking at the woman.

It has to be said that people in the martial arts world are not blind. Lin Xian'er, who is known as "the most beautiful woman in the world", is indeed stunning in the world. Su Qing only feels that he has insulted her by using flowers to describe her.

This woman is more charming than a flower.

This is Lin Xianer.

The first time she saw Su Qing, her pupils trembled and her eyes moved. Her milky cheeks seemed to be red. She was as shy as a little girl who was inexperienced in the world but had just begun to fall in love.

"Oh, this place is a mixed bag, you shouldn't come!"

Su Qing seemed to be sighing that he, a woman, would step into this place.

Lin Xian'er's face turned even redder. She smiled brightly, but seemed a little at a loss. She bowed and bowed, saying: "I heard that Mr. Su was willing to spend his family's wealth to get rid of plum blossom thieves. Such a chivalrous act, Xian'er has admired for many days. Today,

Mr. Wen Ting came back and came here just to see you, so please don’t blame me for being rude!"

Even the sound is very moving.

Seeing that Su Qing did not respond to him immediately, she bit her lip and said shyly: "Mr. Su, don't you invite me to sit upstairs?"

Su Qing put her hands in her sleeves. When she heard this, she paused and stood in the middle of the stairs. He looked at the woman and said with a gentle smile: "In that case, Miss Lin, please tell me upstairs!"

After that, he turned around and went upstairs.

Lin Xian'er's cheeks were so red that they could drip with water. She hurriedly caught up with her head buried shyly, and went upstairs.

In the inn, the eyes of everyone present were red and covered with a layer of red. I don't know whether it was envy or jealousy, but no one dared to cause trouble. As a lesson from the past, those short-lived ghosts who refused to die in peace were still buried not long ago.

, no one wants to follow in the footsteps of those few people.

upstairs.

As soon as Su Qing entered the room with his front legs, he started to take cheerful steps with his back legs, and a gust of fragrant wind blew over him, almost touching his body.

When Su Qing turned around and looked around, Lin Xian'er was extremely shy, her eyes evasive.

"Miss Lin..."

Su Qing was about to speak, but Lin Xianer seemed to have been greatly wronged. "Does it mean that sir hates me? How can you call me such a talented person?"

Su Qing smiled. "How should I call you?"

Lin Xian'er stared at Su Qing with a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to speak. She said, "Sir, just call me Xian'er!"

"Xian'er? Haha, okay, Xian'er!"

Hearing Su Qing's answer, Lin Xian'er was so happy that she seemed to have got some kind of treasure. With a light turn, her skirt lifted up, and she flew into the house like a dancing girl, as light as a flying bird.

The interior of the private room was extremely simple, and the ten mahogany boxes that had attracted countless people crazy not long ago were now abandoned and stacked in the corner like shoes, as if silently expressing the owner's disdain.

Lin Xian'er quickly walked around the room, her mouth open and her eyes showing surprise.

Su Qing said lightly: "What? Do you think I am so simple here?"

Lin Xian'er blushed. "It depends on who is here. If you are here, to me, it will be a thousand times better than the palaces and towers!"

At this moment, she already used "you" and "I" accordingly.

She said softly: "However, the things in your house are enough to build a palace and towers. I am afraid that everyone in the world will be very rare!"

Lin Xian'er's eyes fell on the ten boxes.

Seeing that Su Qing didn't say anything, she smiled happily. Her eyes suddenly moved, but she caught a glimpse of something on the table beside her. They were two pieces of snow-white rice paper, with something drawn on each of them.

"Is this a sword?"

Looking around with bare hands, this woman seemed to have entered her own home and had already copied two pieces of paper into her hands.

Su Qinghun didn't care, and still had a gentle and calm temper. He smiled and said: "This is a knife!"

"knife?"

Lin Xian'er looked at the strange weapons on the paper and was a little puzzled.

The blade of the weapon on the drawing is slightly curved. It is not as thick as an ordinary steel knife and has a wide mouth. Instead, it is as long and narrow as a sword. It has only one edge and a white handle and a black sheath. It is completely different from Lin Xianer's understanding of knives.

.

Su Qing nodded.

On another piece of paper, there is a drawing of a straight sword. The long sword has no hilt. The hilt and body of the sword are all in one piece, thin and long.

"This is the sword!"

Lin Xianer wondered: "Is there such a pair of swords in the world?"

"Not yet!"

Su Qing shook his head again. He looked at the woman in front of him and said softly: "It's too soon. If my pair of swords are released, the world will be shaken and everyone will be shocked!"

"Giggle!"
To be continued...
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