Jianling
68
Even Xiao Shuhua couldn't find out where he came from, so the background was obvious. Meng Wubei silently glanced at him and asked, "Really?"
Xiao Shuhua turned around to wipe his sword, and said casually: "Why are you so worried? She is no longer a member of the Pichen sect, and she is no longer at odds with you. Isn't it a good thing to rely on such a backer?"
Meng Wubei remembered Meng Yanhan's domineering appearance to the children just now, it didn't look like she would be wronged, and Meng Yanhan was strong since she was a child, if she was bullied by a little kid, it would be a wild idea.Moreover, although what Xiao Shuhua said was heartless and unjust, but now he and Meng Yanhan are indeed strangers and have nothing to do with each other.
"...Forget it." Meng Wubei took over Xiao Shuhua's Gui Dianqiu, and wiped off a white mark on the sword that Xiao Shuhua hadn't noticed, "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun."
Of course, Ji Mao Zai’s real name is not Ji Mao Zai, but Meng Yanhan has learned swordsmanship for more than ten years, and when it’s time to go to school, he only thinks about practicing swords. Then, based on the other party's performance like an iron rooster at that time, he called him "Chicken Feather Cub" with expectation.
Ji Maozi doesn't like to talk too much, and usually has a cold face. Once he speaks, he will force Meng Yanhan to draw his sword. Fortunately, he claims to be hardworking, and when he is nowhere to be seen, he just goes out to hunt for some money, and provokes Meng Yanhan by himself. The burden of the two lives.
"I can't walk anymore."
Chicken Feather Cub spoke suddenly, and Meng Yanhan was pulled back almost by his pulling the hem of his clothes, and turned around unhappy: "Then you can't sleep on the side of the road, right?"
But Ji Maozai glanced at the crowded crowd and said in a low voice, "Leave later."
"Why?" Meng Yanhan raised his arm impatiently, because he was worried about throwing the chicken feather cubs flying, so the movement was not big, but the tone was still vicious, "Squat down by the side of the road and don't drag me in." .”
Ji Maozai was not annoyed by her harsh tone, and stared fixedly at a certain person in the crowd. Meng Yanhan felt that something was wrong, and followed his gaze, but only saw a sea of people, so he asked: "... loved ones?"
She has always thought of Feather Cub as an orphan, but Feather Cub himself has never mentioned family to her. If he thinks that this child can keep up with her, he is probably from a family in the Jianghu. Now it is normal to meet family members in the sword test but.
"Dear one?" Ji Maozai confirmed that the person had gone far away, then slowly looked away, shook his head and said, "Let's go."
Meng Yanhan was too lazy to ask, and wanted to say "Get lost, get lost", but when he lowered his eyes, he saw the child's slightly slumped back. Ji Maozai's shoulder, but she quickly came back to her senses and was startled by her own thoughts, cleared her throat quickly, and cursed reluctantly: "Cub, go home when you have home—home Kill anyone who is annoying!"
Feather Cub couldn't help laughing after being scolded by her, and looked sideways at her: "I'm not called Feather Cub."
"Stop!" When Meng Yanhan was a few years younger, he read with Qingzheng at night by candlelight. He had read a lot of scriptures, and he usually said something like this. It was probably that Miss Xiangfu wanted to say goodbye to the poor scholar. Feeling a little bit embarrassed, now he only felt his scalp tingling, Meng Yanhan hurriedly grabbed the conversation first, "Don't tell me! To save future generations from saying that Blood Guanyin became the number one in the world because of the support of a certain noble son."
Feather Cub couldn't help laughing, and obediently pressed his lips: "Don't listen."
Everyone in the world said that Xue Guanyin was bloodthirsty, feared her bloodthirsty, hated her bloodthirsty, and even secretly spurned her, thinking that this femme fatale was as timid as a mouse, and every time she made a move, it was aimed at ordinary officials and officials. It is a violation of morality for those who do not want to do anything, and even implicate the nine clans at every turn.
Everyone hates her, fears her, and fears her.
Meng Yanhan wiped her cheek with her hand, and casually wiped off the remaining blood on the sword. There were dozens of corpses scattered about at her feet, and the blood oozed belatedly flowed through the soles of her boots like a slow stream. .Meng Yanhan casually took off a bunch of torches for lighting from the side, and skillfully threw them on the pile of straw. The blazing heat erupted, and she sheathed her sword, triumphantly returning with arrogance.
When she walked out of the cave, there were three figures standing at the entrance of the cave. The oldest one was a girl in a brocade dress, who was hugging her little brother who was lucky enough to be born and crying like rain. Seeing her was even more grateful and excited. Pulling his younger brother and kowtowing to her fiercely, Meng Yanhan stood with his sword in his hand, and raised his wrist condescendingly: "Get up, it's not necessary."
"Thank you so much for saving my life!"
Meng Yanhan is seldom thanked by others, but she doesn't feel flattered, she just raised her eyelids impatiently, she dislikes the way women flirt, it's pitiful to be forcibly taken away by bandits, but this puts herself at the mercy of others. In the position of the weak, only waiting for others to save him, instead of making a living by himself, Meng Yanhan would only find it ridiculous rather than pitiful.
"You don't need to thank me, just thank him." Meng Yanhan pointed to the only one who didn't kneel, and the siblings quickly changed their directions and thanked him again.
Meng Yanhan remembered that he killed a man in Fenglou not long ago to gain fame, and he wanted to hide his fame and get away, but he was stopped by the child outside the city, and asked with a livid face: "You killed me?" Fengyuan?"
Meng Yanhan was amused: "Who are you to him, and let me kill you?"
It's not because she was too murderous, but because the other party's tone was bad. Although I later learned that the boy spoke in this tone, but the first time I heard it, I couldn't help but feel provocative.
Chicken Feather Cub said, "Then you're a Pichenmen, aren't you?"
Meng Yanhan frowned, and suddenly drew his sword.
"Please help me, save two people."
So Wenxing mountain bandit nest ran rampant for decades, the officers and soldiers were helpless, but they were wiped out overnight by one person with one sword, which still makes the world talk about it.
When the siblings thanked each other and went away, Meng Yanhan was almost tormented by that set of politeness, and now he turned to look at Feather Cub, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"The man was rescued, and we are here." Meng Yan glanced at him coldly, and the blade of the sword jumped out an inch, "If I hear about my background from other people's mouths, both you and that person's mouths will be covered by me." Torn."
Feather Cub asked, "You won't kill me?"
Meng Yanhan sneered: "I usually don't kill children, unless the family's crime is extremely serious."
Feather Cub thought for a while, and said solemnly, "I'll hang out with you."
Meng Yanhan: "?"
Later, Meng Yanhan was annoyed by his following, and couldn't be pushed away, couldn't be shaken off, so he could only ask angrily with a smile: "Then should you show your loyalty?"
Feather Cub tilted his head: "What do you want?"
Meng Yanhan pointed casually: "I want to change the hairpin."
Feather Cub said: "It's too expensive, cut it yourself."
"Then invite me to dinner."
"You just came out of Bai's house, why didn't you take the money from his house before leaving?"
Meng Yanhan asked, "Is your surname Tie?"
In the end, the feather cubs became feather cubs.
Meng Yanhan occasionally wonders why Feather Cub is so relentless in getting close to her, but she has always acted rashly. Although a little boy has a good background, it is not something to worry about. In the dusty door, Meng Yanhan only felt that she was looking for a distance, Qingru was a hundred times easier to talk to than her, but if she wanted to plot something against her, Meng Yanhan felt that it was inexplicable and groundless.
Feather Cub followed her like this, watching her transform from an obscure swordsman to a famous Blood Guanyin.
Ordinary children should be afraid of killing people. Meng Yanhan was the first to bring up a baby, and at first he cared about the reaction of the chicken feather cubs, and even his hands were much gentler. He seldom directly pierced the heart with a sword, and kept as silent as possible. No breath, don't let Ji Maozai be afraid, who knows that Ji Maozai is taking the time for her, and reminds her in a warm voice with good intentions: "Meng Yanhan, you are much slower than before, are you afraid that the evil spirits will take your life in the future?"
Meng Yanhan: "..."
Ji Maozai still comforted her tenderly: "Don't be afraid, your sins are serious, and you will definitely be even more vicious than them after you go down."
Meng Yanhan slashed down with his sword, letting the opponent's blood flow profusely: "Shut up!"
If Feather Cub went home, what should she do?
Meng Yanhan thought, that would be the best, the ancient sages are all lonely, so of course a peerless swordsman like her should walk alone.
But Meng Wubei had Xiao Shuhua, and Qingru back then was also with Xue Lingmiao and Jiang Wenzhi.
Meng Yanhan twitched her lips secretly, why should the other people's companions be well-known heroes, and it's her turn to end up as an annoying little bastard.
Meng Yanhan hadn't thought about what the chicken feather cub's name was and which family it was from.
She just doesn't like to study deeply, but she is not stupid. Her swordsmanship is a set of methods that have been improved a lot on the basis of the Pichen Sword. The Pichen Sect rarely enters the world, and people can see the Pichen Sword once. Daojun danced a sword flower casually, so no one has ever seen her origin.
Chicken Feather Cub rushed towards her aggressively, but just followed her peacefully. He didn't see him stealing any sword skills, but he could hear the sound of the kid getting up to practice in the middle of the night, but what could he be trying to do?
Feather Cub stopped in front of an inn, turned around and said, "Should I live here?"
Meng Yanhan came back to his senses: "Okay."
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Xiao Shuhua turned around to wipe his sword, and said casually: "Why are you so worried? She is no longer a member of the Pichen sect, and she is no longer at odds with you. Isn't it a good thing to rely on such a backer?"
Meng Wubei remembered Meng Yanhan's domineering appearance to the children just now, it didn't look like she would be wronged, and Meng Yanhan was strong since she was a child, if she was bullied by a little kid, it would be a wild idea.Moreover, although what Xiao Shuhua said was heartless and unjust, but now he and Meng Yanhan are indeed strangers and have nothing to do with each other.
"...Forget it." Meng Wubei took over Xiao Shuhua's Gui Dianqiu, and wiped off a white mark on the sword that Xiao Shuhua hadn't noticed, "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun."
Of course, Ji Mao Zai’s real name is not Ji Mao Zai, but Meng Yanhan has learned swordsmanship for more than ten years, and when it’s time to go to school, he only thinks about practicing swords. Then, based on the other party's performance like an iron rooster at that time, he called him "Chicken Feather Cub" with expectation.
Ji Maozi doesn't like to talk too much, and usually has a cold face. Once he speaks, he will force Meng Yanhan to draw his sword. Fortunately, he claims to be hardworking, and when he is nowhere to be seen, he just goes out to hunt for some money, and provokes Meng Yanhan by himself. The burden of the two lives.
"I can't walk anymore."
Chicken Feather Cub spoke suddenly, and Meng Yanhan was pulled back almost by his pulling the hem of his clothes, and turned around unhappy: "Then you can't sleep on the side of the road, right?"
But Ji Maozai glanced at the crowded crowd and said in a low voice, "Leave later."
"Why?" Meng Yanhan raised his arm impatiently, because he was worried about throwing the chicken feather cubs flying, so the movement was not big, but the tone was still vicious, "Squat down by the side of the road and don't drag me in." .”
Ji Maozai was not annoyed by her harsh tone, and stared fixedly at a certain person in the crowd. Meng Yanhan felt that something was wrong, and followed his gaze, but only saw a sea of people, so he asked: "... loved ones?"
She has always thought of Feather Cub as an orphan, but Feather Cub himself has never mentioned family to her. If he thinks that this child can keep up with her, he is probably from a family in the Jianghu. Now it is normal to meet family members in the sword test but.
"Dear one?" Ji Maozai confirmed that the person had gone far away, then slowly looked away, shook his head and said, "Let's go."
Meng Yanhan was too lazy to ask, and wanted to say "Get lost, get lost", but when he lowered his eyes, he saw the child's slightly slumped back. Ji Maozai's shoulder, but she quickly came back to her senses and was startled by her own thoughts, cleared her throat quickly, and cursed reluctantly: "Cub, go home when you have home—home Kill anyone who is annoying!"
Feather Cub couldn't help laughing after being scolded by her, and looked sideways at her: "I'm not called Feather Cub."
"Stop!" When Meng Yanhan was a few years younger, he read with Qingzheng at night by candlelight. He had read a lot of scriptures, and he usually said something like this. It was probably that Miss Xiangfu wanted to say goodbye to the poor scholar. Feeling a little bit embarrassed, now he only felt his scalp tingling, Meng Yanhan hurriedly grabbed the conversation first, "Don't tell me! To save future generations from saying that Blood Guanyin became the number one in the world because of the support of a certain noble son."
Feather Cub couldn't help laughing, and obediently pressed his lips: "Don't listen."
Everyone in the world said that Xue Guanyin was bloodthirsty, feared her bloodthirsty, hated her bloodthirsty, and even secretly spurned her, thinking that this femme fatale was as timid as a mouse, and every time she made a move, it was aimed at ordinary officials and officials. It is a violation of morality for those who do not want to do anything, and even implicate the nine clans at every turn.
Everyone hates her, fears her, and fears her.
Meng Yanhan wiped her cheek with her hand, and casually wiped off the remaining blood on the sword. There were dozens of corpses scattered about at her feet, and the blood oozed belatedly flowed through the soles of her boots like a slow stream. .Meng Yanhan casually took off a bunch of torches for lighting from the side, and skillfully threw them on the pile of straw. The blazing heat erupted, and she sheathed her sword, triumphantly returning with arrogance.
When she walked out of the cave, there were three figures standing at the entrance of the cave. The oldest one was a girl in a brocade dress, who was hugging her little brother who was lucky enough to be born and crying like rain. Seeing her was even more grateful and excited. Pulling his younger brother and kowtowing to her fiercely, Meng Yanhan stood with his sword in his hand, and raised his wrist condescendingly: "Get up, it's not necessary."
"Thank you so much for saving my life!"
Meng Yanhan is seldom thanked by others, but she doesn't feel flattered, she just raised her eyelids impatiently, she dislikes the way women flirt, it's pitiful to be forcibly taken away by bandits, but this puts herself at the mercy of others. In the position of the weak, only waiting for others to save him, instead of making a living by himself, Meng Yanhan would only find it ridiculous rather than pitiful.
"You don't need to thank me, just thank him." Meng Yanhan pointed to the only one who didn't kneel, and the siblings quickly changed their directions and thanked him again.
Meng Yanhan remembered that he killed a man in Fenglou not long ago to gain fame, and he wanted to hide his fame and get away, but he was stopped by the child outside the city, and asked with a livid face: "You killed me?" Fengyuan?"
Meng Yanhan was amused: "Who are you to him, and let me kill you?"
It's not because she was too murderous, but because the other party's tone was bad. Although I later learned that the boy spoke in this tone, but the first time I heard it, I couldn't help but feel provocative.
Chicken Feather Cub said, "Then you're a Pichenmen, aren't you?"
Meng Yanhan frowned, and suddenly drew his sword.
"Please help me, save two people."
So Wenxing mountain bandit nest ran rampant for decades, the officers and soldiers were helpless, but they were wiped out overnight by one person with one sword, which still makes the world talk about it.
When the siblings thanked each other and went away, Meng Yanhan was almost tormented by that set of politeness, and now he turned to look at Feather Cub, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"The man was rescued, and we are here." Meng Yan glanced at him coldly, and the blade of the sword jumped out an inch, "If I hear about my background from other people's mouths, both you and that person's mouths will be covered by me." Torn."
Feather Cub asked, "You won't kill me?"
Meng Yanhan sneered: "I usually don't kill children, unless the family's crime is extremely serious."
Feather Cub thought for a while, and said solemnly, "I'll hang out with you."
Meng Yanhan: "?"
Later, Meng Yanhan was annoyed by his following, and couldn't be pushed away, couldn't be shaken off, so he could only ask angrily with a smile: "Then should you show your loyalty?"
Feather Cub tilted his head: "What do you want?"
Meng Yanhan pointed casually: "I want to change the hairpin."
Feather Cub said: "It's too expensive, cut it yourself."
"Then invite me to dinner."
"You just came out of Bai's house, why didn't you take the money from his house before leaving?"
Meng Yanhan asked, "Is your surname Tie?"
In the end, the feather cubs became feather cubs.
Meng Yanhan occasionally wonders why Feather Cub is so relentless in getting close to her, but she has always acted rashly. Although a little boy has a good background, it is not something to worry about. In the dusty door, Meng Yanhan only felt that she was looking for a distance, Qingru was a hundred times easier to talk to than her, but if she wanted to plot something against her, Meng Yanhan felt that it was inexplicable and groundless.
Feather Cub followed her like this, watching her transform from an obscure swordsman to a famous Blood Guanyin.
Ordinary children should be afraid of killing people. Meng Yanhan was the first to bring up a baby, and at first he cared about the reaction of the chicken feather cubs, and even his hands were much gentler. He seldom directly pierced the heart with a sword, and kept as silent as possible. No breath, don't let Ji Maozai be afraid, who knows that Ji Maozai is taking the time for her, and reminds her in a warm voice with good intentions: "Meng Yanhan, you are much slower than before, are you afraid that the evil spirits will take your life in the future?"
Meng Yanhan: "..."
Ji Maozai still comforted her tenderly: "Don't be afraid, your sins are serious, and you will definitely be even more vicious than them after you go down."
Meng Yanhan slashed down with his sword, letting the opponent's blood flow profusely: "Shut up!"
If Feather Cub went home, what should she do?
Meng Yanhan thought, that would be the best, the ancient sages are all lonely, so of course a peerless swordsman like her should walk alone.
But Meng Wubei had Xiao Shuhua, and Qingru back then was also with Xue Lingmiao and Jiang Wenzhi.
Meng Yanhan twitched her lips secretly, why should the other people's companions be well-known heroes, and it's her turn to end up as an annoying little bastard.
Meng Yanhan hadn't thought about what the chicken feather cub's name was and which family it was from.
She just doesn't like to study deeply, but she is not stupid. Her swordsmanship is a set of methods that have been improved a lot on the basis of the Pichen Sword. The Pichen Sect rarely enters the world, and people can see the Pichen Sword once. Daojun danced a sword flower casually, so no one has ever seen her origin.
Chicken Feather Cub rushed towards her aggressively, but just followed her peacefully. He didn't see him stealing any sword skills, but he could hear the sound of the kid getting up to practice in the middle of the night, but what could he be trying to do?
Feather Cub stopped in front of an inn, turned around and said, "Should I live here?"
Meng Yanhan came back to his senses: "Okay."
The author has something to say: Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
6 bottles of ElseCoye;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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