The Chen family has a daughter to marry

Chapter 67:

Chen Xiaobaa galloped all the way, but the mercy of the woman's benevolence attracted more desperadoes to assassinate one after another. For the wealth of the Shen family, this group of people would not let go of even the immortals in the grand master realm. In the eyes.

The orange-clothed woman has obviously changed her appearance and changed her appearance, but the pursuers seem to have piercing eyes, no matter how they change their appearance, they can see through the real appearance under the makeup at a glance.

The horse's hooves were trampling, and the "black-faced woman" Chen Xiaobaa looked back at the five or six horses following closely behind her. The driver's red eyes seemed to have seen wealth, and he drew his bow and string and shot arrows again and again, without a single hit. All exceptions were blocked by Feijian and continued to try without hesitation. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is really ridiculous that a master master should be chased and killed by a group of small people like this.

Breathing out a long breath, the warm sigh turned into a cloud of white mist in the cold air, Chen Xiaobaa drew a sword aura with the flying sword, and broke a terrible crack in the ground, causing the pursuers to stop in shock. Got the opportunity to walk away.

Hiding in the deserted mountains, Chen Xiaobaa jumped off the horse, stretched out her arms to hug a distraught strange little girl, and helped each other tear off each other's faces to reveal their true faces. Bai Xianchen stomped his feet fiercely, with an adorable expression Wronged: "How can those people see through our makeup? Did we carry something that made people see through our identities?"

In the second life, Bai Xianchen was born with "flowers, red willows and green flowers". He didn't learn amazing martial arts like the first life, but he has a unique skill of "disguise" that can be called the best in the world. This little girl wanted to be full of confidence in this unique skill, but unexpectedly But he played no role in this escape, and it is conceivable that he felt aggrieved.

Chen Xiaobaa shook her head and smiled, "That's not the case."

As he spoke, he took out several "wanted warrants" from his bosom again. From the first one with the face of Bai Xianchen to the subsequent ones, the little girl in white had her exact appearance no matter how she changed her face!

Bai Xianchen trembled, raised her head and looked around, only to feel that she was surrounded by countless eyes, no matter what she did, she couldn't hide the slightest trace.

The little girl in white raised her head, and the unconscious panic she showed for a moment was like the sound of a bell in the empty valley reverberating in Chen Xiaobaa's heart.

Chen Xiaobaa subconsciously stretched out her hand to Bai Xianchen, but her palm froze in mid-air again, then rubbed Bai Xianchen's little head fiercely, and said with a grin, "It doesn't matter, I will protect you."

Bai Xianchen puffed out his chest: "Can you beat Sister Yan?"

Chen Xiaobaa was immediately discouraged, lowered her head and remained silent for a long time, taking advantage of the time when the horse was grazing and resting, she simply squatted down and was in a daze.

Conscious that he accidentally hit Chen Xiaobaa's sore spot, Bai Xianchen sat next to Chen Xiaobaa guiltily, and was about to speak after concocting some lines, but saw Chen Xiaobaa raised his head and said with a silly smile: "Xianchen is just a ray of soul at this moment. Is it easy to go back to Beihan alone?"

Bai Xianchen was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Chen Xiaobaa meant at all, and frowned and asked: "Why? Knowing that I'm the one wanted on the 'Wanted Warrant', you want to leave behind this dragging burden?"

Chen Xiaobaa quickly waved her hands, shaking her head like a rattle: "I...I didn't mean that, you know."

Bai Xianchen pursed his lips: "Or do you want to use Jun Yiran's hand...to kill Sister Yan?"

Chen Xiaobaa's cheeks were flushed, she raised her head and smiled lightly: "If there is anyone in the world who can really dismiss your 'Sister Yan', I am afraid that only Jun Yiran can hear her—and that 'Little Master' is the only one who obeys, 'Beihan' The sword god's attack is not up to Xianchen to decide, so wouldn't everyone be happy in this way."

Bai Xianchen pursed his mouth and looked extremely dissatisfied: "Why do you all hate Sister Yan so much? So does Jun Yiran, and so do you, Chen Xiaobaa. In fact... In fact, Sister Yan is a very cute person, as long as... just With a good person to guide you to do good, you will be able to..."

Chen Xiaobaa couldn't help laughing: "If Liu Hongyan can take out half of the 'cute' face facing Xianchen and use it to face others, let alone others, at least I won't have such a headache at this moment."

Bai Xianchen raised his head and suddenly revealed a curious expression: "Chen Xiaobaa, do you still remember the first time we met in Wudang Mountain?"

Chen Xiaobaa was taken aback for a moment, Bai Xianchen pursed his lips tightly and stopped speaking, and stopped speaking abruptly. I remember that Chen Xiaobaa was still a small innkeeper who was obviously not used to the Jianghu people, and even refused mercilessly at the dinner table. In order to worship the king, he is also a teacher, or he kneels down to the suzerain Zuo Weng of "Chongguitang" as an apprentice.

You need to know that these two are real and rare masters in today's world. If people know how many god-given opportunities that people in the world have dreamed of have been turned away by this orange-clothed woman, they will be heartbroken and send this ignorant Chen Xiaobaa to death. Curse tens of millions of times?

At that time, Chen Xiaomei mentioned more than once how much she hated "people in the Jianghu who fight, kill, and do not do their job properly", but now why have they become "people in the Jianghu"?

"Tell me why you entered the rivers and lakes? Do you want to make your father Shen Lifang look at you differently? Do you want to compete with Beihan and Jun Yiran? Or one day to take revenge on sister Yan? ——It's not just for the sake of it." A joke on Wudang Mountain, you want to win Jun Yiran and marry me as a wife?" Bai Xianchen blinked his eyes, and moved a little closer to Chen Xiaobaa involuntarily.

Chen Xiaobaa's ears turned red, she didn't dare to look directly at Bai Xianchen's curious and fiery eyes, and abruptly brought back the topic, "I——I don't want anyone to die, whether it's Xiao Zhu'er, Xiao Kui'er, or Xie Wang Wu Mahui and Si Lianhua taught by him—but this is the Jianghu, the Jianghu where everyone can’t help themselves, the Jianghu who don’t know how to make choices, how to deal with themselves..."

Curled up, Chen Xiaobaa went on to say: "Once you enter the rivers and lakes, it's like entering a quagmire. For the sake of fame and fortune, and for the belief in your heart, everyone rolls and climbs in it. If you want to climb faster Be sure to step on the shoulders of others, so that there will be a mountain of grievances and hatred between people-since it is rolling in the mud, who can get out of the mud and who can guarantee that their hands are clean and not stained? The slightest bit of blood? I really don't know right or wrong, but I just want to feel the grievances of the Jianghu. Even if blood is shed, it shouldn't let innocent people bleed like the catastrophe in Wudang Mountain. After all, Xianchen's heart is soft and he doesn't want to go back to Beihan to ask Jun Yiran for help. If Jun Yiran is concerned about Xianchen and doesn't want to get rid of the demon, then...then I will kill that person, just to get back for the innocent A piece of justice."

Persuasion was useless, Bai Xianchen stood up suddenly, opened his teeth and claws, squeezed his fists and hit Chen Xiaobaa hard on the head. If you dare to hurt Sister Yan, I dare to hate you for the rest of my life!"

Chen Xiaobaa smirked: "I'm not your 'little girl', how can this threat be useful?"

Bai Xianchen puffed up her cheeks and turned her back as if she was angry and said nothing. Chen Xiaobaa took a selfie to remove the dust from her body, and suddenly took out a complete set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones from the horse's luggage, and began to study ink and calligraphy with a flat big stone.

Rao Bai Xianchen made up his mind to show Chen Xiaobaa his "powerfulness", and was attracted by Chen Xiaobaa's move, so he quietly approached and took a peek at it, only to see that Chen Xiaobaa's painting skills and calligraphy were surprisingly good , I copied the first wanted notice of "Bai Xianchen's original appearance" with a spirit of pen and ink, and the action was extremely fast and the work was completed in a short time.

This should be a good thing, but Chen Xiaobaa looked annoyed, and threw away the copy of the "wanted warrant", closed his eyes and imagined for a while, and then drew the next picture, Bai Xianchen remained silent and patient Watching, I saw that although the painting this time is not as brilliant as last time, it is exactly the same as the original "Wanted Warrant"!

Chen Xiaobaa nodded in satisfaction. After tearing up the second painting, she moved quickly to the third painting. The writing and writing were exactly the same, except that the woman on the painting was no longer Bai Xianchen, but Liu Hongyan's face instead!

Bai Xianchen covered her mouth with both hands, An Nai had the urge to look up to the sky and laugh, and then looked at Chen Xiaobaa's next painting, and saw "Spring Returning Geese", Maid "Pearl", Maid "Silver Silk", etc. The woman in orange was drawn all over the female characters. After thinking about it, the woman in orange rolled up her sleeves and drew her elder sister "Shen Yifan", "Xue Liuer" who is missing now, and even a blind swordsman who is like a man The portraits of Sun Dahao and others, imagining the scene where these people were suddenly chased and killed by a group of people from the Jianghu, it was really damaged beyond measure.

Seemingly finding it tiring to paint like this, Chen Xiaobaa even tried to use the "sword control technique" to control the pen, but she didn't know that the pen did not have the spirituality obtained from the sword, so she couldn't do it right.

Bai Xianchen gloated at the side, Chen Xiaobaa scratched her head, and took the next best thing to draw down the handle of the flying sword, cut off a strand of white hair, tied the penholder and the handle of the sword together, and used the flying sword to draw with the brush at will. , although it is not as good as manual refining, the efficiency effect is obviously abnormal.

In the middle of the night, there were three hundred "wanted warrants" piled up in front of Chen Xiaobaa. If it wasn't for the lack of paper, Chen Xiaobaa's painting speed of dozens of paintings at the last time could be more.

No matter how ignorant and ignorant Bai Xianchen is, at this moment, he already knows that Chen Xiaobaa's rotten stomach is not as pure as it appears on the surface. If these orders are posted, will they not confuse the eyes and ears and cause chaos in the world?

Although it is necessary to act annoyed to ignore Chen Xiaobaa at this moment, but Bai Xianchen has a child's heart, and his heart is driven by the desire to "see a good show" and has already blossomed.

Chen Xiaobaa picked up the painting with dried ink, coughed lightly and tugged on Bai Xianchen's sleeve, and said cowardly like a young daughter-in-law: "Xianchen, let's dress up and find a restaurant to eat, and by the way, take these "Useless Calligraphy and Painting" has been implemented one or two times."

Mohe River is located in the north of Shenjia Town and west of Longtou Mountain. There are prosperous towns built along the river. Because the various Shenjia shops in the city account for more than half of them, "Mocheng" is joked by the people in the city as "Shenjia's back garden". "It really fits the situation.

A luxurious carriage slowly entered the city and stopped at the largest inn in the city "Watching the Moon Building". The groom lifted the curtain and helped a woman in red to make the eyes of the rich kids in the building brighten up.

The extremely long black hair is simply combed behind the head, and the pair of vicious eyes on Guazi's face seem to be able to seduce people's soul by nature. She is slender and wears an eye-catching red dress.

The maid in the car didn't know when to put on a gauze hat for her lady, and the moment the white gauze covered her face, her youth was so beautiful that it seemed like a flash in the pan, causing those who saw it to sigh and become agitated: "Is there such a beauty in the world?"

Entering the inn with the help of a young girl, a burly house servant carried large and small bags, and the woman in red walked up to the counter with an alluring style. Just as she was about to buy a room, several wealthy children rushed to pay the silver.

The woman whispered a few words in the girl's ear, and the little girl put all the money into her pocket, and gave it as a gift with a piece of letter paper folded to the size of a fingernail, and told all the sons to open it when they were alone.

It wasn't until the figure of the woman in red walked up the stairs that she disappeared, that the sons of the various families hurried away with their own ghosts.

In an unoccupied room, Liu Hongyan, a woman in red, took off her veil and raised her head and laughed wildly: "Men are stupid after all!"

The servant girl packed her bags by herself, but there were two corpse puppets with no expression on her face—if Bai Xianchen was by her side, would she find the scene just now interesting?That woman in white who would never grow up would probably tug at Liu Hongyan's sleeves, begging "Sister Yan" to tell her exactly what was written on the note.

"I wrote 'Sijun and Mujun, you can come to greet me in ten days', little guy, if I really marry someone else, will you be sad?"

Liu Hongyan smiled coquettishly and muttered to herself, her body twirled and danced like a blooming flower, and she pulled out a refined dagger from her waist and cut her beautiful face that captivated all beings—the wound never shed any blood.

The cracks on her face instantly dried up like cracks on the earth. Liu Hongyan sat down in front of the dressing table crazily and sculpted with a brush. She adorned the knife marks with a bunch of wintersweet. Looking at the beautiful face in the bronze mirror, the woman in red smiled seductively. Turning into a crying voice, he questioned the human being in the mirror: "Bitch, how are you worthy of her?"

Ten days later, several wealthy families in Mexico City came to welcome the bride with gongs, drums and red makeup, and the entire city's spectator team stopped in front of the "Moon Moon Tower" without exception.

This matter is obviously extremely embarrassing. Regardless of whether the marriage is successful or not, the woman in red who has not been named until now must give an explanation. Human form, swaying gently in the cold wind.

"Then... what is that?" Someone pointed his finger at the balcony, his face was pale and he felt like he was in a nightmare—until a drop of bright red dripped onto the face of the spectators by the restless wind.

"Blood?... Dead people!?"

The scene immediately boiled, and the warriors of the sect protecting "Mocheng" rushed to the inn immediately. The master of the sect led dozens of disciples, and they climbed up the stairs with extremely fancy lightness. ...

There was a loud explosion, and the veteran knight with outstanding martial arts slammed his back against the wall of the inn, causing the onlookers to scream in surprise, but choked up in the next moment, and could no longer make any sound.

The knight landed on the ground and didn't even have time to scream, when he saw a red dress descending from the sky, the embroidered shoes lightly touched the man's chest, his sturdy body burst suddenly, and warm blood splashed on the face of the spectator.

The ordinary people fled in panic and panic, but the sound of yelling and screaming was overshadowed by the maniacal laughter of the woman in red.

Liu Hongyan held a "wanted warrant" with her own face on it, her eyes were vicious, and she said with laughter, "As written on this thin paper, this servant is Shen Xiaobaa, the third lady of the Shen family. Starting today, hundreds of people will be slaughtered. Until it kills all the living in the city!"