Watch Out! Danger Ahead

When Song Qingxiao mentioned that No. 5 wanted to buy a whip, No. 6's expression was quite calm. She had expected this situation a long time ago.

At the beginning, Song Qingxiao originally guessed that No.6's visit should be similar to No.5, perhaps also for the long whip.

But the place to bring her to dinner on the 6th tonight is not the right place, there are masters here.

Can afford such a master to sit down, such a restaurant, not too ordinary.

That long whip is number four, it's just the lowest level weapon in the trial space. For newcomers, the price of redeeming the whip may be unaffordable, but as the number of trials increases, the two hundred points for redeeming the whip will be reduced. Not rare anymore.

At least for Song Qingxiao, the remaining points after her second trial are enough for her to exchange for such a long whip.

For a person like No. 6, being able to enter and exit such a restaurant is not bad because of his own background. A whip may not be very important to her.

What's more, she can find herself in reality, and it may not be impossible to find other testers in reality. It is not easy for ordinary people to obtain weapons of space, but for some people, it is not very difficult. Thing.

Coming over on the 6th, I might not look down on this long whip, but would like other things instead.

Song Qing's small eyes moved, what's in her body worthy of No.6's coveting?

integral?

She was not in the trial space, and she didn't know if she could grab the points after killing. She was actually very curious about this issue.

If the sixth is not for points, then there is another possibility, that is, the word "pro".

No. 6 has seen herself using the word “Pro” technique and was controlled by his own “Pro” word technique. The magic of the technique not only makes Song Qingxiao excited, but No. 6 is curious and reasonable. .

It's a pity that these two things, no matter which kind of thing No. 6 is curious about, she can't give them the same.

When Song Qingxiao was questioning, she was mentally prepared, but when her voice fell off, Number Six curled her lips:

"You can rest assured, what I want is not a whip."

The boiling water on the table top was already boiling, and the boiling hot water topped the lid of the teapot making a gurgling sound. On the 6th, she lifted water to make tea, and her eyelids were hanging down in the misty mist, and her face was in the mist. Next, showing a bit of alienation and indifference:

"What I want to buy is your dagger."

Song Qingxiao's expectation was that if she proposed the "Pro" spelling technique, points, or something else, Song Qingxiao was stunned when she just made such a request.

This dagger was of extraordinary significance to Song Qingxiao. It was a murder weapon to kill her, and it was also a key for her to enter the trial space. She wanted to use this dagger to find the person who killed herself behind her back.

No. 6 mentioned it as soon as he opened his mouth, Song Qingxiao quickly recovered and frowned:

"The dagger is not for sale."

She categorically refused. The action of pouring water on No. 6 paused for a moment, and then the sound of the water rang again. She seemed to regret Song Qingxiao’s refusal. Song Qingxiao noticed that she poured water. Her movements trembled, and the hot water splashed two drops onto the tabletop, and was wiped away by her elbow without a trace.

"it's a pity."

She sighed, "To tell you the truth, I learned from my family, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. Such a close combat dagger is really suitable for me."

Song Qingxiao didn't say a word, but he was even more puzzled by her words.

From the passage on the 6th, it is not difficult to hear some of the information she revealed, such as family history, martial arts training since childhood, and these two things have eliminated most people in the empire.

She said something like this for the dagger, which shows that the dagger is indeed very important to her.

But in the weapons of space, there is also the option of daggers in the exchange items. As she said, daggers that are really close combat are suitable for her, then she can exchange them at any time, there is no need to find oneself to buy it with great fanfare.

When she killed number four by herself, she hid in the dark. Since she saw her use of secret art at the time, she must have also seen the dagger she was holding.

No. 6 came at the dagger, not even mentioning points and secrets. It can be seen that the dagger may be more important to her than the latter two.

Did she recognize the dagger, or knew someone related to the dagger, maybe even related to the murderer who killed herself?

Song Qingxiao thought of this, her whole body tense, her hand hidden under the table was clenched tightly, she pursed the corner of her mouth, and the atmosphere was a little tight for a while.

The heat coming out of the teapot's mouth with the fragrance of tea covered both the expressions of the two of them. The breeze outside the house was blowing gently, and the exquisitely woven half weaving grass curtain could not be blown and collided with the carved fence. The sound of'click'.

The lamp hanging from the top of the head also swayed gently under the wind. As the light moved, the two figures were pulled from left to right.

At the moment of embarrassment, there were footsteps outside, and the food delivery person came over.

The presence of people in the restaurant broke the silence. Song Qing was cautiously suspicious after eating this meal. No. 6 during the meeting did not mention the dagger any more, but immersed himself in the meal, as if there was nothing from beginning to end. Asked to buy a dagger in Song Qingxiao's hand.

After the meal, when the two came out, a black car was parked behind the restaurant door. The old man who was seen in the guard hall during the day was standing by the car and waiting.

Seeing this scene on the 6th, he looked at Song Qingxiao again, seemingly apologetic:

"I'm really sorry, the servant is worried, he has come to pick you up in advance and can't send you back."

"It's ok."

Song Qingxiao shook her head. After the 5th and 6th appeared one after another, it meant that her peaceful life was gone forever. She had a hunch that something unknown might happen tonight. After experiencing life and death, she The feeling for this kind of thing is always particularly keen.

On the 6th, listening to her saying this, and carefully examining her face, it was difficult to see any clues from her face, and finally gave up.

The old man glanced at Song Qingxiao and opened the car door for her. No.6 stretched out his right hand to press the corner of his skirt, suddenly turned his head, and said meaningfully:

"Then be careful on your way."

Song Qingxiao smiled and nodded:

"I have always been very careful."

Hearing her words, No. 6 let out a crisp laugh, and then got into the car with the support of the old man.

The old man also followed the car immediately. After the door was closed, the driver in the front seat started the car and sat in the car on the 6th. Uukánshu.com looks out through the special glass window.

Song Qingxiao was still standing motionless at the door of the hotel, her back figure stretched very long under the light, blending with the reflections of the surrounding buildings, and feeling strangely harmonious with the cold night scene.

She is not a bright and attractive look, but somehow, the longer you get along with her, the harder it will be to forget her appearance.

The beautiful Pixiang No.6 has been seen a lot, but there are very few special ones like Song Qingxiao.

She thought of Song Qingxiao's eyes, like a calm and waveless surface, but there was an undercurrent that could hurt people.

"You said, did she notice it?"

The old man who had not spoken also took a look out of No.6's eyes, and No.6 dialed his hair, "What if I didn't notice it?"

She invited Song Qingxiao to dinner tonight. She didn't give her a chance to refuse. She should be very clear. She found out her life, found her residence and workplace, and knew that she had a mother, and she would not come to the end. all the same.

"If she escapes, will she hate you in the future?"

When the old man said this, his tone sank:

"Is a master with great potential. If such a person escapes, he may retaliate against you in the future."

He had a face-to-face meeting with Song Qingxiao today, and thinking of those eyes, for some reason, the old man felt a little uneasy.

His eyes fell on the injured shoulder of number six:

"You have said that this person has deep thoughts, scheming, and talent..."

"Don't worry," No.6 shook his head very determinedly, and then looked out the window. The car had already driven a long way and had taken a turn. Song Qingxiao hadn't been seen for a long time, but she could still feel Song Qingxiao. The presence of the breath made No. 6 faintly uncomfortable with that feeling, she frowned:

"The Chu family will not miss it."