Chapter 3: Lu Xiaofeng’s superior officer Xue’er

Style: Heros Author: Liu FengzheWords: 2060Update Time: 24/02/20 13:28:11
dusk.

After dusk.

The inn was very lively. Almost every table in the dining room downstairs was occupied. The waiter was so busy that he was sweating and his voice was hoarse.

Suddenly, the sound of rapid horse hooves sounded, and through the window, a horse could be seen galloping towards them. The knight on horseback is only a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, or even younger.

She was wearing snow-white clothes, but her skin was fairer than the clothes. Her face was delicate and lovely, especially her eyes, which were eye-catching, like stars and moons, always with a bit of a smile.

So when the girl got off her horse, handed the reins to the waiter, and entered the inn, she immediately attracted the attention of all the guests in the hall.

A girl like this can't help but attract attention.

The little girl ignored the stares and chose a seat by the window on the second floor. She called the waiter and ordered food and drinks. Then she supported her head with her little hands and looked at the scenery outside the window, her calves rising and falling.

It is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing for a very delicate girl to ride alone in the world.

But anyone with some experience knows that it is best not to mess with such a woman and not even have anything to do with her.

She is either a little fox who gives even old foxes a headache, or she is a little white rabbit with the backing of a liger.

No matter which one, don't mess with it.

Fortunately, the people in the inn now are all old Jianghu.

But unfortunately, Lao Jianghu also gets drunk sometimes.

A drunken man staggered over, holding a wine glass in one hand, and said with a smile: "You're such a good girl, you can squeeze the water out of her."

The little girl was still looking out the window, as if she hadn't heard anything.

The drunken man took out another ingot of silver and said with a smile: "Come, follow me over there and have a drink. I will never treat you badly for a drink and a ingot of silver. If you make us happy, I'll keep it safe for you to eat and drink." worry."

The little girl still didn't speak.

The drunken man was a little angry. He slapped the table and said, "Little girl, don't be so shameless. There are very few people in this world who can't help me with the Soul-Destroying Knife." Drunk people often Will become very arrogant. Even though I couldn't afford two copper coins in my pocket, I felt that I was as rich as my country. Although he can only perform third-rate kung fu, he feels that he is invincible.

Moreover, drunk people tend to look better than usual. Not giving them face would make them even more angry than killing their whole family.

"Why do you always like to find an old woman to drink? Don't you know that drinking for an old woman is bad for your health?" The little girl finally turned her head and sighed softly.

"Old woman, who is the old woman?" The drunk man rubbed his eyes.

"Can't you see that I am actually very old?"

The little girl looked like a girl, and her voice sounded like a little girl, but her tone and demeanor were old-fashioned and steady.

The drunk man was stunned and looked at the little girl with a pair of drunken eyes. No matter how he looked at it, she was just a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, not even eighteen years old. Suddenly, I don't know what he thought of, but the drunk man had an idea. He had already woken up from the drunkenness, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead. He said in a trembling tone: "You... you... how old can you be?"

The little girl turned her head and suddenly smiled, youthful and charming: "I can be your aunt, how old do you think I am?"

When he heard the words "grandma", the drunk man woke up completely. His legs were trembling, he was sweating profusely, and he almost knelt on the ground. His face turned blue, and he trembled: "Aunt...aunt, I, I was wrong, I drank too much, I, I deserve to die, I deserve to die..."

"Since you deserve to die, why don't you die?" The little girl's tone was very soft, as gentle as a spring breeze.

She took out the drunkard's knife from his waist, then clamped the knife on the drunkard's neck, and said with a smile like a flower: "You call it the 'soul-cutting knife'? Do you think I can cut off your soul with this knife?"

"My aunt's sword skills, naturally I can only go down to see the Lord of Hell."

The knife was very sharp, but it was just lightly touched on the neck, and there was already a blood mark. But the drunkard didn't dare move or hide.

Because the person he offended was my aunt. If my aunt really tortured people, then she wouldn't be able to be a grandson. Death would be a pleasure.

Uh-huh!

There was only a flash of light from the knife, and one of the drunkard's arms had been cut off and fell to the ground bleeding.

The drunkard's vagina suddenly shrank, and his eyes seemed to bulge out. He was sweating like rain, but he gritted his teeth and did not dare to say another word.

His friends, who were all watching with smiles not far away, finally reacted and rushed over with an angry roar.

The drunkard, regardless of the pain of his broken arm, stopped a few friends and said a few words in the ears of the drunken friends.

Those drunk friends also woke up immediately, and each one had cramps in their calves. There were even two men who were swaying, and the weapons they originally held in their hands staggered and fell to the ground.

"Auntie, you and I are in a good mood today, so get out of here!"

The little girl waved her hand as if to shoo away flies.

"My aunt's blessings are as great as the heavens. My aunt is so kind and merciful." As if they had received an amnesty, the men quickly knelt down, kowtowed, and were about to leave.



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"Auntie, do you have any other instructions?" Several strong men listened immediately, their voices trembling.

"Clean up here, I have no appetite." The little girl pointed to the blood stains and broken arms on the ground.

"Yes Yes."

After a few men cleaned up, most of the guests in the inn quietly left.

Even if you don't recognize this girl in white, you have at least heard of the most popular "aunt" in recent times, who is fierce in behavior and has excellent martial arts skills. More importantly, this aunt's master is the martial arts master who sees the dragon before it is seen. legend. It seems that the martial arts legend has not appeared in the world for a long time, but no one can forget his peerless grace.

"My aunt is so majestic." At this moment, a smiling voice sounded.

Shangguan Xueer turned her head and saw a figure standing at the door of the first floor, with a smile on her lips, calm and unrestrained.

The little girl's beautiful eyes lit up, she stood on pointe, her figure was graceful, her white clothes were flowing, and she already appeared in front of the man.

Then, while all the martial arts people were stunned, Shangguan Xueer hugged the man's arm and said affectionately: "Half master, you are not dead."

Yu Liancheng's hand that was originally going to land on Shangguan Xueer's head was stuck in the air. After a moment, he rubbed her head vigorously, messing up her hair like a chicken coop, and then said: "I am dead, but when I think about my half If my apprentice fails to become a talented person and wanders around like a female ruffian, I will become angry again."