Jin Da stayed in the Fumanzhai lobby all night, and there was nothing unusual. Unexpectedly, someone broke into the Song Mansion while he was away!
He actually fell into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain.
"Miss, are you okay!" Jin Da felt very regretful.
"Don't worry, my stick is very powerful!" Song Yushan said: "I just want to use this today to show off my skills, so that no one will think I'm easy to bully in the future, come to my door and delay my practice. Just cooperate with me later."
Jin Da bowed his head.
"Clang~" The gong opens the way and has a full mute effect.
"Everyone, please take a look." Song Yushan pinched Xu Laoer's wrist and raised it for everyone to see.
Aunt Wang, who occupied the front row seat of the gossip, squinted her eyes and asked, "Why are there so many black and red spots under your fingernails?"
"That's right, the second son of the Xu family acted like a ghost at night and didn't even wash his hands!"
Song Yushan then pressed the hand of the second son of the Xu family into the chicken blood brought by the back kitchen of Fumanzhai, and pressed it against the door panel.
"Oh! Exactly the same!"
"He is really the second child of the Xu family!"
"Why is he pretending to be a ghost?"
"Clang~"
The scene fell silent.
"My master, Granny Hua, died less than three months after I taught you. The culprit was the second wife of the Xu family."
Song Yushan planned to tell everything openly.
"Previously, the second son of the Xu family was haunted by the ghost of oral ostomy because of excessive ostomy industry. His mouth and tongue were swollen and his breathing was difficult. Elder Xu and his wife led people to kneel down and beg my master to save them.
While my master was slaying ghosts, they actually regenerated their karma and encouraged the evil ghosts. My master was backlashed. He taught me for the last period of time and then passed away.
If the ghost of verbal karma is killed, if the person who gave birth to the verbal karma does not take warning and relapses into verbal karma, the ghost of verbal karma will immediately regenerate and entangle more people.
My master knew that his time was short, and the three members of the Xu family did not want to repent. If the ghosts of oral karma were to reappear, the people of Fushui County would suffer greatly, so he cut off their tongues to avoid future troubles forever. "
Hearing this, the whole audience was in an uproar, and looked at the second son of the Xu family in a strange way.
After hearing the news, Old Man Xu and Mrs. Xu both lowered their heads.
"Now it seems that Master was indeed right. They have never regretted it. They actually broke into the Song Mansion with a kitchen knife yesterday. It is obvious what they want to do.
Thanks to the self-defense martial arts my master taught me, I was able to catch him.
Today, I ask you all to be witnesses. This time he broke into our Song Dynasty without permission, so I broke his legs as a warning to others.
Although I, Song Yushan, am a girl, I am not someone to be bullied. If anyone wants to break into the Song Dynasty again in the future and disturb my practice, first think about whether I agree with my stick. "
Song Yushan's face was as dark as water. As soon as the kitchen knife in his hand was dropped as evidence, the rope binding the second son of the Xu family fell apart.
The second child of the Xu family was frightened by the beating. As soon as the rope was loosened, he tried to get into the crowd.
Before everyone could react to Song Yushan's last words of "use as a warning", a bamboo stick was blocked in front of the chest of the second son of the Xu family, knocking him back three steps.
Immediately afterwards, I didn’t know how the stick moved. I only saw an afterimage. In the blink of an eye, the second child of the Xu family was kneeling on the ground.
After just three sticks, the second child of the Xu family could no longer stand up.
This time no gong was needed to open the way, everyone kept their mouths shut.
Everyone is deeply aware of the horror of Song Jia Yushan.
She is no longer the orphan girl who relies on the shadow of her father's generation, holds treasure in her hand, and is in danger.
It only takes three sticks to knock someone to pieces, and you can't even see how the stick is coming out.
People who have experienced Grandma Hua’s crutches shuddered silently.
There was another Hua Granny in their county, and no one dared to look down on Yushan of the Song family anymore.
The second son of the Xu family is in trouble.
Song Yushan bowed his hands and left with Jing Niang and Dabai Goose.
The crowd automatically made way for them and watched them go away.
"Okay, okay, let's get out of here, everyone! Fumanzhai will be closed today and the doors will be reinstalled!" Uncle Jin shouted.
Everyone finally came to their senses.
Aunt Wang was still frightened and patted her chest: "My Lord Ditian! The Lord of the Song family is so kind!"
She, the famous tigress in Fushui County, might not even be as good as a kitten in front of the Song family Yushan!
The master of the Song family had done the right thing for this girl. Fortunately, she had already given up the idea of marrying her with her precious son because of this.
Seeing the cowardly and talkative man on the ground who bullied the girl, Aunt Wang spat: "Bad luck! It will delay my sales of steamed buns!"
After the crowd dispersed, Old Man Xu and Mrs. Xu ran to their son.
Old Mrs. Xu wanted to cry, but she didn't dare to say anything despite Jin Da's dangerous look.
Old man Xu carried his son on his back, and old woman Xu supported him. After walking far away, she complained:
"Son, you are so confused! How dare you mess with that evil star!"
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Only then did Jin Da call Mazi: "I called the carpenter to install the new door panel. You should keep an eye on it. I'm worried about Miss. I'll go back to the house and take a look."
Wang Mazi didn't understand very much. The lady was so tough, what did the shopkeeper have to worry about?
Song Yushan returned to his house with a sullen face, his face suddenly relaxed.
"How? Am I just powerful enough?"
Jing Niang and Big White Goose nodded simultaneously.
The big white goose quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Her big black face scared the goose to death, and she didn't dare to breathe loudly along the way.
Are all humans so good at changing faces?
Jing Niang's eyes sparkled: "Miss, you are so powerful with the stick! I didn't even blink, and the person was knocked down!"
Song Yushan was praised very highly.
The unhappiness in my heart that the stick was not fully enjoyed due to the opponent's too many mistakes has all dissipated.
"Want to learn?" She touched Jing Niang's bun.
"Can I learn?" Jing Niang already knew that the young lady was a practitioner.
She also asked the young lady to help her practice so that she would no longer be afraid of others bullying her.
But when he learned that she had no talent for cultivation, she gave up.
"Martial skills require training to be fully effective. However, even if you are not a monk, you can learn martial arts. Although you cannot deal with monsters and ghosts, you can strengthen your body and guard against Xiaoxiao. Do you still want to learn it?"
Song Yushan has long been thinking about how to teach Jingniang to protect herself.
In this world where government laws only concern taxes and lawsuits over the lives of people in the city, force is also the key to self-protection.
Unfortunately, Jin Da had seen before that Jing Niang had no talent for cultivation, so he could only teach her some martial arts for self-defense.
Jing Niang nodded heavily: "I think so!"
"Okay, I will teach you next time during the holidays." Song Yushan said, "As long as you agree to learn, you have to endure the hardships."
"I'm not afraid of hardship!" Jing Niang's eyes were determined. She also wanted to be like the young lady, beating others so that they would not dare to bully her!
"Okay." Song Yushan touched the little girl's cute buns again. The originally neat and symmetrical buns were now crooked and had different postures.
Realizing that he had messed up the little girl's hair, he touched his nose guiltily: "Let's go to the bookstore!"
Jing Niang: "..."
The young lady looks very much like her father! Her bun was in front of them and could never be completely removed.
