i have a sword fairy

Who underestimated it?

Zhao Qian'er couldn't help but sighed, and shook her head old-fashionedly.

"At that time, I had just entered the Grand Virtue Realm, and I didn't know how powerful my eighth-strength sword was. Now that I've done it, I have a solid foundation in my heart. I am no longer as proud and complacent as the lady said. Modesty is like Zang Feng's sword. Well, it turns out that my sword is roughly equivalent to a big man like this."

Zhao Rong and Li Bai looked at each other, they couldn't think of any words to cheer them up, so they both raised their hands and gave their right thumbs up.

Everything is silent.

The little girl made two warm voices, raised her hand and pressed down falsely, making them feel shocked by mistake, it's just basic.

Such a big fuss made the little girl feel embarrassed...

Soon.

Li Bai was full of emotions, "The son and daughter of the heroine are so powerful in the world, they are really the embryos of sword immortals who are not born, and the female sword immortals who are destined to reach the top in the future."

Zhao Rong frowned, "Qian'er, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. I see that the swordsmanship and astrology you revealed are so powerful...so you must shoulder such a heavy burden."

Zhao Qian'er, who had been happily waiting for the compliment, suddenly had a bitter face.

"Ah? Still have to carry the burden? Qian'er is small, can you let the tall one come? Well, the young lady is taller than me, so let her carry more burdens."

The corner of Zhao Rong's eyes twitched, and he had nothing to say.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhao Qian'er puffed up and said, "Don't believe me, the young lady is the evildoer. Didn't the star book I told you about earlier mean that it was one of her rewards for a Qingyuntai competition?"

"Well, I remember." Zhao Rong nodded curiously, "What's wrong."

"After she brought it back to Qinglianxuan, she just flipped through it and understood everything, and then she didn't read it again."

"Miss is much better at astrology than I am. It is estimated that if she is randomly placed on a deserted island in the North Sea, she will be able to watch the stars to find safe waterways to various continents, and maybe even open up a few new ones. "

Zhao Rong inhaled quietly, not knowing what to say.

We have no choice but to abide by the first rule of getting along with waste materials and geniuses.

Zhao Rong nodded indifferently, with the expression of a lady who is so-so, as expected by her husband.

Did not lose face of our family.

Husband is relieved.

Zhao Qian'er giggled, she knew everything about that person very well.

"Miss, I don't know about her? From living habits, to daily practice, to whom to think about in a daze, as a personal maid, I know everything well."

The little girl with full skill points said in a proud tone, "Miss, for her, there are only three kinds of books in this world."

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, "How do you say that?"

Zhao Qian'er's ending sounded protracted, and she said, "One kind is a book that is thrown away after only one page is turned; the other is a book that is only flipped through casually; as for the other kind..."

"It's a book that she will quietly flip through."

She first raised up the three onion fingers of her right hand and one on the bottom of the board, "The book in the middle, which is only read once, is almost all the methods of practice. She can understand all of them just by reading it, and can keep the main points and essence in her heart." , don't look any further."

There was a pause in the words, and another onion finger was put down.

"The previous ones that are thrown away after turning a page are most of the books written by Zou Zou, and there is no content about practicing exercises. Well, it is what you monks and scholars love to read. It's just that after reading the page clearly, Miss, will be lost."

Zhao Qian'er nodded, "So, it's easy to identify the type of book that Miss usually reads. Brother Rong'er, Uncle Bai, I'll tell you about another book I met last time. A more vicious and terrifying monster."

"Wait." Zhao Rong raised his hand and interrupted curiously: "Qian'er, you haven't said what the third kind of book is."

By the way, to ask this question, shouldn't the lady and Qian'er pretend to be it again?Not so bad, Qingjun is not there... If it is true, then there is really nothing to talk about in the future, damn it.

He was secretly vigilant.

Zhao Qian'er blinked, glanced at Brother Rong'er, and remained silent.

Zhao Rong frowned, "What's the matter, is it inconvenient to say? Well, forget it, if it's Qing Jun's private matter, don't ask."

Zhao Qian'er still didn't speak, she turned her face away and muttered:

"Stupid wood, it seems that what I mentioned to you... are the love letters and poems you wrote, and the letters you sent to her. She bound them into volumes or added them to the book... I often flipped it over and over again. I know what the lady is doing and why she is in a daze. Both of them are dumb."

Zhao Rong remained silent.

He turned his head to the north and glanced at the night in the distance.

I don't know what Qingjun is doing now, although Zhao Rong just left not long ago, he still misses her.

And silly little.

When I met Lu Wan a few days ago, Ms. Lu said that Xiao Xiao had arrived safely a long time ago, and told her that she was safe, and told him not to worry, but to study hard in the academy and stabilize.When there is something or I miss him very much, when I think about it, I will write a letter or go to him...

Zhao Rong let out a breath, shook his head slightly, and suppressed some impulse.

Right now he still has important things to do, at least he has to pass the mid-month exam to free up his energy.

It's just that this little stupid fox demon is so obedient that it makes people feel distressed.

at this time.

Li Bai took a step forward, holding the sword, with a frowning face, "Little Qian'er, why do I feel more and more like a dog's leg in this outfit?"

Zhao Rong and Zhao Qian'er turned around in response.

The little girl looked up and down a few times, wrinkled her nose and said:

"What's the matter? Uncle Bai, let me tell you, it's autumn now, so this color is suitable for wearing. It has contrast and is bright enough. It is a popular clothing color on the market. You can see it from a long distance. No one can wear it." ignore."

"Combined with the master's secret to create a high-end sense of mystery - purity. The whole body is colored, not to mention how cool it is, isn't it better than that white-clothed Shengxue?"

Li Bai frowned, looked down, hesitated to speak.

Zhao Qian'er turned her head and said crisply: "Brother Rong'er, are you right?"

Zhao Rong took a few glances at Li Bai's new clothes, his eyes were strange.

He coughed lightly, "Well, that's right, there is nothing to say about Uncle Bai's outfit, and so is Qian'er's clothes. This green...it's green, it's pretty good, it looks young, and it must be the most beautiful in autumn Existence, walking on the street, who can ignore our little white uncle."

Zhao Rong glanced at the green Li Bai again, feeling a little guilty.

He paused, and said solemnly: "But Uncle Bai, don't put on a sour face, it's a bit weird to match green, you'd better have a happy expression, yes, that's it, just smile more."

Li Bai, who was covered in green all over, gradually lowered his frown.

He tried to smile, but it was a little awkward.

The man holding the sword was still a little puzzled, he changed the sword in his arms and held it on the other side.

"Little Qian'er, why don't you give Xiao Rongzi a green suit? The white dress he just bought is so expensive, and it looks like a wealthy man. By the way, and Qian'er, you too, wear it This dress is really pretty, like a noblewoman..."

Li Bai suddenly came to his senses, "Wait, I figured it out. The two of you are dressed like a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman. You are a couple. From a distance, you look like a young couple."

Zhao Rong looked down and found that they really matched, especially Qian'er was still holding his arm.

Zhao Qian'er blinked her eyes, pouted and said confidently:

"Don't talk about me and Brother Rong'er, what we wear doesn't affect what you wear. Isn't this green shirt very suitable for Uncle Bai? Hmph, do you not trust my clothes?"

Li Bai said sadly and angrily: "Little Qian'er, you are too partial. Uncle loved you for nothing in the past. If you give it to Brother Rong'er, you will choose carefully, and if you give it to me, you will choose one at random."

Zhao Qian'er turned her eyes left and right, and puffed her mouth: "I can choose it at random, green is pretty, so energetic, it is the popular color of the tailor shop on the mountain."

Li Bai opened his eyes wide, plausible.

"Spirit is spirit, but walking next to you is different. You dress up like newlyweds from a wealthy family. I am standing next to me dressed in green like a bastard. I don't have the slightest demeanor of a master. Isn't it just like a young man in green?" The same, there is no face at all, the agreed master skin!"

"..."

Zhao Qian'er and Zhao Rong looked at each other.

Zhao Rong found that this was really the case, and his face was a little embarrassed. Just now, Qian'er spent all his energy picking out clothes for him.

Zhao Qian'er, on the other hand, couldn't bear to lose face, she narrowed her eyes, determined to defend her clothes, hmph, it's impossible to make a rebellion.

"Uncle Bai, I told you not to think too much about it. Your appearance and figure, even if matched with this green dress, are still manageable. In terms of master temperament, you can control it very well, just like you in the dark night. Like a firefly, no one dares to ignore you, thinking you are some green-clothed boy..."

"Hey! That short-sighted green servant in front of you and other idlers give way quickly, and don't block my lady's way!"

Suddenly there was a scolding sound from behind the three of them.

Looking from a distance, a large group of people approached menacingly. It seemed that they were the first to see the most conspicuous person among the three of them, and the red-clothed maid among them came all the way to warn.

Zhao Qian'er: "..."

Zhao Rong: "..."

A certain man holding a sword didn't turn his head, but looked up to the sky and sighed. The green back was a bit bleak for a moment in the eyes of everyone.

Chapter 358 Su Qingdai, the high-cold fairy, pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger Zhao Ziyu?

Looking at Uncle Xiaobai's look of lovelessness.

Zhao Rong held back his laugh.

He glanced at Zhao Qian'er next to him.

The little girl was already bursting into laughter, "Uncle Xiaobai puffs~ It really looks a bit like..."

The corners of her eyes were curved, revealing two small canine teeth. Seeing someone approaching in the distance, she raised her small hand to cover her mouth.

Zhao Rong glared at her and tugged at her tender hand.

Zhao Qian'er didn't feel annoyed or embarrassed at being slapped in the face when she was pushed down in the blink of an eye when she said she was sure of her promise just now.

She laughed out of joy, and waved Zhao Rong left and right to hold her hand.

The face of the man holding the sword turned even darker.

The little girl tried her best to suppress her smile, and said to Li Bai in a slightly coquettish tone:

"Hee hee, it's alright, it's alright, Uncle Bai, don't be angry, it's Qian'er who did something wrong this time. I'm careless, I didn't expect someone to admit it. Well, standing with us, you are indeed a bit like a servant servant."

Zhao Rong also shook his head with a smile.

Li Bai is the enshrinement of the fourth chamberlain of the Zhao family in Dachu, and he is loyal to Concubine Zhao Ling. Although there are differences between upper and lower, it is not comparable to ordinary servants in the family.

In addition, he is an old man of the fourth house. He grew up watching Zhao Rong, Concubine Zhao Ling, and Zhao Qian'er, and he is the same generation as Zhao Rongniang.

Therefore, although Li Bai followed Zhao Rong as a bodyguard this time, Zhao Rong was also his uncle.

But both Zhao Rong and Qian'er regard Li Bai as a close uncle.

The same is true for Concubine Zhao Ling in Duyou City.

There are few people in the fourth room of Dachu, and with the worshipers and servants, the number is not many.

But there are also a lot less messy disputes, unlike other rooms where there are many people and mixed hearts.

And right now because of Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhao Qian'er, Sifang is also in a detached position in the Zhao family of Great Chu.

Seeing Li Bai still had some displeasure on his face.

Zhao Qian'er put away her smile, and assured her with a straight face:

"Uncle Bai, time is tight this time, next time I promise to pick out a good outfit for you, um, no green ones."

She paused, and then changed her words.

"But we bought everything. We can't waste it. It's made of the best silk produced in the south of Qiaosang Country. The color is natural. Look how bright the color is. It doesn't get dust, blood or water, and it's breathable." Self-cleaning is simply a must-have outfit for a master to kill, set fire, rob and bury corpses in the wild."

The little girl's voiceless voice was crisp.

"Well, the clothes are good clothes, so you can wear them first. Brother Rong Er and I will change our outfits later, so as not to stand out from you. I will buy you new ones when I have time."

Only then did Li Bai turn around, and nodded with a weary expression.

"Okay, don't forget. I remember you Rong Er every day, uncle..."

Zhao Qian'er answered, "It hurts in vain, it hurts in vain."

Li Bai sighed.

At this moment, the imposing group of people in the distance had already approached.

Zhao Rong had been looking at these strange and uninvited guests behind him from the corner of his eye.

Their defiant aura and yelling, and their seemingly familiar walking along the Xinghe Ancient Road, well, most likely they are local 'head snakes', and they don't know who they are.

Can't afford to be provoked.

Among the group of hurrying people, Zhao Rong just took a few more glances at the leading cold woman in a black dress, and didn't pay much attention to it.