As a martial artist, song Xuanye also wants to see what the famous swords of the previous dynasty look like, even if he hears the taste of the excellent swords. Pei makeup that dead girl has such a good thing how can't remember to give him, waste things in vain.

Zhou LuHong likes this gift very much. When I look at Pei makeup, I feel more close. At least Pei makeup is precious without the pedantic idea that women are not allowed to practice martial arts.

"Thank you, madam. I will cherish this sword." Zhou Huihong put the sword back into the box like a treasure, and asked the servant to hold it for her. He was not allowed to leave her sight.

We all know that Pei Zhuang is the most beloved concubine in the holy kingdom. Those officials and women all sharpened their heads and tried to flatter her.

She used to try her best to flatter others in the palace. Now Feng Shui turns around in turn, and she becomes a flattered person. She is very useful.

Just as she was preparing for the next wave of flattery, the young man came in to spread.

"Here comes King Huai!"

All the people here were not calm for a moment. The old man of the Song family was even more frightened and hurried to get up to meet him. Today, they are all big people who can't afford to offend.

Pei makeup but secretly Tucao, make complaints about how everywhere. To put it bluntly, his niece's daughter-in-law will come back to his mother's house to be involved. He is really in a hurry.

Entering from the middle hall, Gu lunatic is dressed in a treasure blue embroidered golden GUI long gown, mature and introverted, with a slender figure. No matter his character, he is a charming uncle.

"I passed by the song mansion and saw the lights were shining. I was greedy for the Song family's daughter Hong, so I didn't invite her to come here. Please don't blame me." Gu Xuanfeng is smiling to song Laofu. His smile is like spring breeze, which makes people close.

Song Laofu naturally did not dare to say a word. He asked people to prepare tables and chairs to invite huaiwang to take a seat.

After Pei makeup, Gu lunatic has a deep look at her. The disdain and contempt in her eyes are obvious, for fear that she can't see it.

Drag what drag, sooner or later will lose to her little Honghong.

After the party, the guests left. Pei Zhuang was afraid that she would be the first one to leave the table. Zhou Huihong looked at her hurriedly, and worried that Pei Zhuang was in trouble, so she followed her.

In the middle of the walk, a person suddenly flashes out of the flower hall. It's song Xuanye who is half drunk.

"Let's go!" Zhou Huihong stares at him fiercely.

Song Xuanye walks over with a giggle and points to the sword in her hand. "Show me the red sky sword," he says

"No, it's a gift from my mother. Why should I show it to you?"

"I will see it!" When song Xuanye is drunk, he is like a three-year-old. He sits on the ground and starts to play tricks, shouting for a sword in the sky.

Zhou Huihong hates the smelly man who is crazy with wine. He is about to leave when he raises his feet. Unexpectedly, he hugged her calf. She pushed hard twice and didn't get rid of him.

"You bully, show me, I will see!" Song Xuanye's ability of throwing and rolling is self-taught. He says that he is going to touch Chixiao sword.

Finally, he can't bear it. Zhou Huihong kicks him hard and kicks him away. The body of the sword turns around nimbly in his hand. The hilt of the sword hits song Xuanye in the abdomen and directly hits him on the ground.

"Trouble." Zhou Huihong flings his sleeve and leaves.

Song Xuanye rubbed his hit abdomen and said slowly, "it's really a good sword. It hurts so much to hit people."

At this time, Pei Zhuang has walked all the way back to his yard. Standing at the gate of the yard, she looks back and looks at the back. She is relieved to make sure that there are no strange people to follow up. She beats her shoulder and enters the room.

At this time, the top of her head was very busy. Zhou LuHong and Huai Wang were separated at both ends of the roof, and Qin Feng and others were watching in the dark.

King Huai was wearing a silver mask, but his clothes were just the same. Zhou looked at him up and down like a fool.

"You're sneaking after Princess min. I think it's something else. I suggest you leave now, or I won't blame you for my lack of eyes and swords."

"I don't want to kill anyone today. Get out of here." Gu Xuanfeng said coldly.

Zhou Huihong didn't expect that the newly acquired Chixiao sword would come into use so quickly. The long sword came out of its sheath as fast as a thunderbolt and lightning. In an instant, it came to Gu Xuanfeng's side, stabbed him and cut a strand of hair off his sideburns.

No one has hurt Gu Xuanfeng for many years. He is interested in this pepper. He doesn't mind playing with her.

Gu Xuanfeng's speed is extremely fast. Whenever the sword is going to stab him, he just avoids it. "Song Xuanye doesn't know how to cherish the fragrance and cherish the jade, but he thinks Miss Zhou has a special charm."

"I want to die!" In Zhou's eyes, the opportunity to kill suddenly appeared. She used the most powerful sword technique of Zhou's family to force Huai Wang to retreat. She hated Gu Xuanfeng, a rogue subject and thief. She thought it would be a blessing to kill him today.

But Gu Xuanfeng's martial arts are far above her, and she doesn't completely control them. When she finds a gap, she reverses the attack and sees that Zhou Huihong's defeat is determined.

In the opposite courtyard, song Xuanye wanders in drunk and sees a flash of light on the roof. Isn't it the Chixiao sword he is thinking about? At this time, the owner of the Chixiao sword is fighting with someone. He uses his lightness skill to fly up without saying a word.

"Where come the thief, dare to move what I like, eat my leg!" Song Xuanye goes up and kicks Gu Xuanfeng.

The other side could not stand the two people together, turned around and fled, disappeared in the night.

Zhou Huihong stared at Song Xuanye, who suddenly appeared. He was full of five tastes.

"You don't know the assassin?"

"It's dark. Who can tell? It must be ugly to cover your face. It's not as good as me anyway." Song Xuanye simply sits on the roof with a stab and lies down with his hands on his back and arms on his back.

Zhou also sat down next to him and asked carefully, "then you just said, what are you interested in?"

"This one." Song Xuanye points and lands on the Chixiao sword.

It turned out that she thought more about it, and thought that what he said was

Xu is fighting together to play a revolutionary friendship, Zhou LuHong is very generous to throw the sword around him, let him enjoy watching.

Song Xuanye turns over with his sword, yawns contentedly, and sleeps.

Zhou Huihong is still waiting for his praise. As a result, she waits left and right until the sky shaking snore. She resists the impulse of kicking him down, grabs the sword back and flies off the roof, leaving song Xuanye alone to blow cold air on it.

This night, song Xuanye had a dream on the roof all night. When he woke up, he was caught in a severe cold and was bedridden.