Qin Luo put the longsword back into its sheath. "This sword is worthy of its name. Take good care of it."
The little girl took the Chengtian Sword and blinked excitedly, "Boss, is this sword very valuable?"
"Priceless!"
Qin Luo said earnestly.
Inside the Chengtian Sword is a fragment of the Heavenly Dao. Qin Luo doesn't know why Chao Xiu would mortgage such a valuable item to Xiao Tuanzi.
Qin Luo looked at the Chengtian Sword and suddenly realized something. So many powerful people were backfired by the fragments of the Heavenly Dao, but the Grand Preceptor could freely activate the laws of space. He must have refined the laws of space into a treasure that he could carry with him.
Qin Luo suddenly thought of a way to defeat the Imperial Preceptor as long as he could stop him from activating that supreme treasure that possessed the laws of space.
Was it just a coincidence that this sword appeared here? Qin Luo's eyes narrowed slightly. He could sense that there were many forces in the capital, each with different purposes.
Qin Luo stopped thinking about these things, sat down at the table, and called out with a smile, "Miss Wan'er, come and have some melon seeds."
The little dumpling proudly raised its head, "Boss, I bought all these peanuts, sunflower seeds, and walnuts."
Qin Luo didn't say anything.
He gently patted the little dumpling's head.
"hey-hey."
The little dumpling grinned foolishly.
...
night.
A knock came at the door.
The little girl ran outside, then ran back with a peach blossom in her hand. She even leaned in to smell it, exclaiming, "It smells so good! It's just like the peach blossoms at our Longhu Temple!"
Qin Luo stared at the peach blossom, his eyes narrowing slightly. "Little dumpling, who gave you this peach blossom?"
The little dumpling grinned and said, "A kind-looking old man told the eldest to go to West Lake tomorrow."
Looking at the peach blossom, Qin Luo guessed who it was. He smiled slightly and said, "I know."
The little dumpling gently blew on the peach blossoms, and the bright petals drifted away on the wind, disappearing into the boundless night.
On the high floor of Wushang Temple, Huaying looked in the direction of Tiangan Academy. She had found out about Qin Luo. He had been to the Academy and the Martial Academy, but he had not come to see her.
A vibrant petal drifted to the top of a tall building. Hua Ying's eyes lit up, and she reached out to grab it. But the moment she grasped it, the petal slipped through her fingers and drifted away into the distance.
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