Ugly Man

Xia Qinyi lifted the knife again, but the jade-faced fox did not fight her hard, but dodged with dexterity, while continuing to disturb Xia Qinyi's mind: "I don't know how the lady of Huaxia Villa feels? He will apostasy for you. !"

Speaking of Gongsun Qing, Xia Qinyi looked up and down.

"You are shameless!"

"Everyone in my sacred religion never pretends to be an upright gentleman, but you, who say I am shameless, but give and receive privately with the demon demon who you verbally denounce. What's your experience?"

Gongsun Qingyan felt: Although Xia Qinyi's offensive has become more fierce, she has lost the calmness of her talent, and the flaws have gradually emerged.

"He was caught! Did you know?"

"What's the matter with me!?" Although Xia Qinyi said so, there was a strange feeling in her heart.

The ugly man rescued her twice, but there was still a difference in her heart.

"Last time in the outskirts of the small town, he secretly helped you, but he couldn't escape, and was caught by the leader. Now he is being held in a dungeon to be tortured. Are you satisfied?"

Xia Qinyi knows that the words of the demons are not credible!

She knew that the jade-faced fox deliberately used words to arouse her.

She knew that maybe every word she heard was a lie.

But her heart was still messed up, the lies of the jade-faced fox were too real, and the angry expression on her face made Xia Qinyi start to waver.

Xia Qinyi remembered that the jade-faced fox was intimate with the ugly man in the ring that day.

Maybe they are really a pair...

Xia Qinyi couldn't distinguish all of this in the end, and she herself was in the situation.

The authorities will always lose some judgment.

At least, the ugly man tried to rescue him twice, and it was true.

Seeing Xia Qinyi's silence, Gongsunqing didn't look as anxious as before, knowing that her strategy had been successful.

Xia Qinyi's mood is upset!

It's a good opportunity!

Gongsunqing's heart also became suspicious: Looking at Xia Qinyi's reaction, could it be...Is it true that I lied?

The jade-faced fox no longer used words to irritate Xia Qinyi, but instead used his true ability to fight with all his strength.

This battle between good and evil fought for one day and one night.

The small town under the Tianqiong Mountain became a ruin, and almost all the buildings were damaged to varying degrees.

There were large corpses lying on the ground, both from the demon sect and from the righteous way.

The air was filled with fishy odors, and the blood pooled into small strands, trickling down to the low places, and finally accumulated in the low-lying areas.

The demon sect army came surging like a transit flood, and finally whizzed away, evacuated the sky and mountain boundary, and fled back to the miasma forest in the southwest.

The four decent leaders suffered injuries of varying degrees. Among them, Situ Kong, the head of the Sky Sword Sect, was the most injured. He was cut off by the demon leader.

In the early morning of the second day, the disciples of various factions cleaned the battlefield and carried the bodies of the disciples back into the door. Some idle people from the rivers and lakes were buried on the spot. As for the corpses of the demons, they were piled together and burned. net.

In the evening, there was a pouring rain that washed away the blood on the ground.

But this dilapidated town, as well as the bandaged people, are all witnesses of this war.

Although Decent won, it was hurt badly, and no one laughed.

On the third day, except for some seriously injured people who were not easy to move, they were recuperating on Tianqiong Mountain, and the others left one after another.

The brigade left the town in an orderly manner, with few conversations, and occasionally the sound of the wounded on the stretcher could be heard.

The third old lady was not seriously injured, but Xia Qinyi had a hole in her right shoulder that was stabbed by a jade-faced fox. Fortunately, she used a left-handed knife, which did not affect her skill.

Xia Qinyi lay in a luxurious carriage, with a wet cloth on her forehead, a thick fox fur quilt on her body, her eyes closed and her lips pale.

Qing Zhu held the Phoenix Blood Sword in his arms, with a bandage wrapped around his head, and Piaoxue sat on the other side, with a thick bandage wrapped around his arm.

Along the way, the two of them would often look at Xia Qinyi who was sleeping, with distress in his eyes.

They watched Xia Qinyi grow up. They have been guarding Xia Qinyi since the day she was born. They had been a guard entourage for 17 years. Xia Qinyi was injured like this, and they have their responsibilities.

Xia Qinyi shed a lot of blood, and coupled with limited conditions, she had a low-grade fever, who had always been in good health.

Xia Qinyi had a long dream, in which she looked like a child, and her father was still alive.

Slowly, she grew up a little bit in her dream, and her father passed away, and her successor position was in jeopardy.

There was a time when Xia Qinyi had a very depressing life every day, and the pain that had been forgotten over time was found in her dream.

Xia Qinyi frowned uncomfortably. She was afraid of being killed, afraid of being imprisoned if she lost her identity as the heir, and even more afraid of being driven out of the villa to fend for herself.

During that time, Xia Qinyi would often go to the top floor of the library. The place was only open to the owners of the past dynasties. Only Xia Qinyi could enter. That room gave Xia Qinyi a lot of security.

The third floor has a lot of books, and Xia Qinyi began to secretly practice the martial arts secrets in it.

One day, on the last page of "The Essentials of Thirty-Six Road Tiangang Sword Technique", she found this sentence: All descendants must hold a Phoenix-blooded sword, hand-blade the Canglong Sword Master, carry a sword to worship, but no one sees The Dragon Sword, I will never die.

Since then, the three words "Canglong Sword" have been printed on the bottom of her little heart.

Huaxia Villa has four unique skills, namely: fist, foot, knife, and sword; and because the Phoenix Blood Knife can only be owned by the owner of the past dynasties, and the sword technique can only be practiced by the descendants of the same line of the owner.

So this passage is the last word left by the ancestors to future generations of the owner.

The second half of the dream began to lose coherence, and it was full of fragmented pictures.

Xia Qinyi dreamed of the ugly man in the ring holding her in his arms, and dreamed of the gentle blue light outside the town in the dark night.

Dreaming that the jade-faced fox looked at her disdainfully and said: "Don't you know that he helped you because he admires you?"

I dreamt... the hat on the girl's head in the blue shirt was overturned, and she gave a glimpse of it.

Xia Qinyi slept in a nightmare, exhausted physically and mentally, occasionally waking up, then fell asleep quickly, and fell into a nightmare.

Xia Qinyi completely recovered the consciousness of Qingming. It was after returning to Huaxia Villa and receiving the nourishment and careful care of cherished medicinal materials, she slowly recovered.

…

In April, the earth is full of fertility, and the snow in the Tianshan Mountains begins to melt.

The flowers in the south opened and failed, and the ground at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains had just begun to lift the ice.

In grandma's small courtyard, grandma is preparing lunch in the outside kitchen.

Inside, Lu Nanzhu stood in front of the fire kang. Two small wooden tables were placed on the fire kang. The little tiger and the small bean sprouts sat on the back of the table. The table was covered with rice paper. The two of them were holding writing brushes in their hands, and they were studying the calligraphy earnestly.

Little bean sprouts **** in a double bun, holding a brush in his hand, tilted his head and asked seriously: "Sister Lu, I have learned all the characters you taught yesterday. Can you teach me to write a few more characters?"

Lu Nanzhu laughed and touched the head of Xiaodou Sprout: "Okay, Sister Lu will teach you new words today."

Lu Nanzhu sat next to Little Bean Sprout, took the brush, and thought for a while and said, "I will teach Little Bean Sprout to learn the four words again today."

"Um."

"This is spring, spring of spring."

"This is Xia..."

After Lu Nanzhu finished writing, he looked at the character "Xia" on the rice paper and his thoughts drifted away.

In the hotel room, Xia Qinyi wrote her own name next to Lu Nanzhu's name, and said to her, "This is my name."

Little Bean Sprout gently touched Lu Nanzhu with his elbow: "Sister Lu? Why are you not talking?"

Lu Nanzhu recovered his senses and smiled apologetically at Little Bean Sprout: "It's nothing, I thought of a...friend."

"Oh, did Sister Lu met outside?"

"Um."

"Sister Deer, what does it look like outside?" Xiao Dou Sprout's eyes were sparkling.

"Outside..." Lu Nanzhu saw Xiaohuzi also put down his brush, looked at himself intently, and hooked up his mouth: "Then let's not learn the words today, Sister Lu will tell you a story."

"Great! Sister Deer, speak up!"

A few days later, Lu Nanzhu left a copybook for Little Huzi and Little Bean Sprouts, and confessed a few words with her grandmother. He took a wooden box and packed dry food for several days, and drove away from Shiyin in a mule cart. village.

Lu Nanzhu first went to Qingzhou to sell the mule cart, and then diverted to Bingzhou. He rested during the day and drove at night. He rarely stayed in an inn. When he was hungry, he asked the farmers for a bowl of water and eat some dry food.

Bingzhou is the base camp of the Bei Chou clan. The Bei Chou clan produces weapons, sells intelligence, and of course also sells some rare things.

When Lu Nanzhu first explored the rivers and lakes a year ago, he inadvertently saved a Beichou tribe. The man saw that Lu Nanzhu was wearing a wooden mask, so he gave Lu Nanzhu a leather mask as a thank you. Tell Lu Nanzhu that this thing is reserved by the Bei Chou clan for his own use. If you need it in the future, you can go to the Chenghuang Temple outside the city of Bingzhou to find him, and you will especially sell it to him for a piece of twelve taels of silver.

Lu Nanzhu took advantage of the silence of the night to walk into the Bingzhou City God Temple, and Miaozhu met the secret signal given to him by the Bei Chou clan, and was taken to a secret room.

"It turned out to be you, it's been a long time since I saw you."

"Yeah." Lu Nanzhu nodded.

The man smiled and said, "A ugly man recently appeared in the arena, isn't it you?"

Lu Nanzhu nodded honestly, and the man laughed: "You are refreshed, but you can rest assured that you are my savior and I will not tell others."

"Thanks a lot."

"This time, I need something. I have something to say first. Love returns to love. Business is business."

"I understand." Lu Nanzhu took out ten taels of silver from his baggage and said, "Can you give me a mask of...a woman's appearance?"

When Lu Nanzhu said this, the person on the other side was happy: "Oh, have you encountered something difficult? Do you want to pretend to be a man to avoid the limelight?"

Lu Nanzhu behind the mask made a big red face and silently put the silver on the table.

The Beichou tribe collected the money: "Wait a minute, I'll get it for you!"

The author has something to say: Today's second update is here, and there is one more update.

Lu Nanzhu:,

"This is spring, spring of spring."

"This is Xia, Xia Qinyi's Xia."

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻, no!

Little bean sprouts: "Sister Deer, what's wrong with you!?"