The correct strategy for the master of the world

On the night of July 24, the weather was fine and the moon was sparse.

For some reason, the closer he was to Wuyang City, the stronger Wen Renxi's feeling was that if he hadn't found Aunt Gongsun tonight, then he would never find her.

He has always trusted his intuition, and most people who practice divination will have a premonition of future events.

So he was in a hurry all the way.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the moon in summer is especially good.

Lu Xiaofeng was drunk, he had just lost his confidante Xue Bing, so it was inevitable that he would drink to relieve his worries.

What is even more distressing in his heart is that he has become friends with Aunt Gongsun, but his other good friend has an irreconcilable life-and-death enmity with her.

So he can only drink, and when he becomes unconscious, he won't worry anymore.

Aunt Gongsun accompanied him to drink.

They sat in a courtyard, where a tall pagoda tree was planted, and some moonlight was leaking from the lush greenery.

When the wind blows, the bamboo planted in the courtyard will make a nice rustling sound.

Wen Renxi arrived at this time, and he directly asked the eagle to send him to Lu Xiaofeng for airdrop.

Then the guy who was used to being free flew away on his own.

The man in white clothes and white hair fell down from the sky like a fairy.

Lu Xiaofeng took another sip of wine, and stared at Wen Renxi in bewilderment, he was so drunk that he couldn't even recognize who was in front of him.

He stood up unsteadily, but he almost fell down with his left foot and right foot.

Wen Renxi's heart softened, and he raised his hand to knock on the back of his neck.

Lu Xiaofeng fainted directly on the ground.

Wen Renxi picked him up and made him fall asleep under the big locust tree.

Nine out of ten times there will be a fight later, it's better to stay away from Lu Xiaoji who is drunk and has no fighting strength.

When he was doing all this, Aunt Gongsun stood and watched, she didn't move, and she didn't run away.

In other words, even if she wanted to move, she couldn't escape at all.

From the first moment Wen Renxi appeared, a strong and terrifying energy directly locked onto her, making it difficult for her to even breathe.

She swallowed, and forced a smile on her face.

"I don't know what's the point of your son's night visit?" Her voice was soft and timid, her eyes were like water.

She is indeed a very beautiful woman, even though she is a little older, she is well maintained, her skin is still smooth and delicate, and there are no fine lines on her face.

Her eyes were full of affection, the corners of her cherry red mouth were slightly upturned, and she seemed to be smiling even when she was not smiling. worry.

But she is not as weak as a dodder. Her back is always straight, and her chin is lifted, showing an arrogant temperament.

Even though she was pinned down on the chair by Wen Renxi, her demeanor was still noble, like an empress sitting on a throne.

Wen Renxi didn't answer her, just sat on a chair, poured the wine on his own, and said: "It's a pity that such a beautiful woman doesn't deserve some good wine."

His tone was very gentle, as if chatting with an old friend.

He poured three glasses of wine, one in front of himself, one in front of Aunt Gongsun, and the last one on the ground.

Aunt Gongsun felt that the pressure on her body was relieved, and she regained control over her body.

But she still didn't dare to run away, the man in front of her was too scary, she wasn't sure if she could run away at all.

What's more, in order to help Lu Xiaofeng catch Jin Jiuling, she took the poison of Sangong, the internal force in her dantian was like a stone, and she couldn't use it at all.

She smiled coquettishly and raised her wine glass, giggling and said: "Since it's such a good night, I'll have a drink first."

As she spoke, she covered her mouth with her sleeve, raised her head slightly, revealing her fair and slender neck, and looked at Wen Renxi with watery eyes.

She is a very scary woman, the scary thing is not because of her snake-like heart, but because she can make the most of her advantages at any time.

And her biggest advantage is her beauty.

Aunt Gongsun is very confident. No matter what kind of man it is, it is difficult to resist the temptation of beauty. No matter how hard-hearted a man is, his heart will always soften when he is facing a woman, especially a beautiful woman.

What she needs is the opportunity created by that moment's soft heart.

Wen Renxi poured another glass of wine as if he didn't see her, and poured it on the ground. This was the third glass of wine he poured out: "Wine is good wine, food is good food, and people are good people. Wouldn’t it be more beautiful with a few fried chestnuts in sugar?”

He poured the wine very slowly. At first, Mrs. Gongsun only thought of him as a eccentricity, but now it seems that it is more like a sacrifice!

Who is he paying homage to?

Her face was frighteningly pale in an instant, and her originally fair skin looked as if it had been powdered, and as soon as it was illuminated by the pale moonlight, it seemed that she would die in the next second.

But in just a moment, her face quickly returned to its original appearance, and even her cheeks were a little more rosy.

She turned sideways and said coquettishly, "Wine with sugar and fried chestnuts, how can there be such a strange way to eat it."

Her tone is delicate and light, like a girl who is acting like a baby with her lover.

"Ordinary sugar-fried chestnuts are naturally strange, but if the sugar-fried chestnuts sold by Grandma Xiong are wonderful." Wen Renxi smiled.

He originally had an extremely cold and solemn demeanor, but when he laughed, it was like melting ice and snow, making people dizzy.

In the eyes of Aunt Gongsun, this smile is like an evil spirit coming to claim her life.

She was trembling uncontrollably, so she had no choice but to close her thin skirt and pretended to say: "The night wind is cold, and my family can't stand it anymore. I wonder if we can talk again in the house?"

At this moment, there is still some hope in her heart, hoping that there will be a way out.

Wen Renxi shook his head, and said, "If you enter the house, wouldn't you let down such a beautiful moonlight?"

Aunt Gongsun's smile became stiff, and she forced a smile and said: "Although the moonlight is beautiful, but—"

Before she could finish speaking, she had to stop.

Wen Renxi's finger touched her lips, sealing what she wanted to say.

"Beauties talk too much, but they are not beautiful." He smiled and held Aunt Gongsun's hands. They were hands that looked like handicrafts. The skin was smooth and smooth, like high-quality suet white jade, and the fingers were slender and soft. .

If it was an ordinary man, even if he only touched such hands, he would feel as happy as if he had gone to heaven.

Wen Renxi lined up five copper coins on those hands, all of which were exchanged at the largest bank in Jinling City, and they were brand new, not stained in the slightest.

"Take this money and go buy some sugar-fried chestnuts, and ask grandma Xiong at the intersection to sell them." Such a gentle tone, like the breeze blowing from a distant mountain, makes people feel soft all over their bodies.

Aunt Gongsun only felt chills all over her body. She wanted to struggle, but she had no choice but to follow his instructions, because that terrifying aura pressed down on her body again.

But the full moon has passed, where will she find Grandma Xiong's sugar-fried chestnuts for him?

What's more, at such a late hour, even the most money-hungry hawkers have already gone back to rest.

She could only go all over the city, looking for any merchants selling sugar-fried chestnuts.

She searched for a long time, sweating profusely, but she didn't dare to stop at all, because no matter where she went, that momentum followed.

She was even a little desperate, she wished she could go back immediately, because the left and right were just one life.

But she couldn't bear this life, so she could only keep looking.

She saw an old woman on a street corner.

The old woman was already very old, bent over and hunchbacked, carrying a big basket with great difficulty, which was tightly covered with thick cotton cloth.

With a hoarse voice, she hawked her fried chestnuts in sugar, but it was already late at night, and who would buy them?

Aunt Gongsun breathed a sigh of relief, and bought a catty of sugar-fried chestnuts with five copper coins.

When she was paying, she saw that the old woman was wearing a pair of bright red embroidered shoes with owls embroidered under her long gray dress, and she was looking at her with green eyes.

She was startled, and subconsciously pushed the old woman away violently.

A basket full of sugar-fried chestnuts rolled all over the floor.

The old woman fell to the ground and moaned, unable to stand up. Only then did she realize that there were no red embroidered shoes. The old woman's feet were clearly a pair of patched gray cloth shoes.

But Mrs. Gongsun always felt that there was an owl on those shoes, staring at her without blinking.

She couldn't help but turn around and run away.

How much does a catty weigh? A ten-year-old child can pick it up at will, but Aunt Gongsun only feels that the catty of fried chestnuts in her arms is so heavy that she can't breathe.

It was already night, there was no one on the street, and the silence was a bit scary, but she always felt the hooting of owls echoing in her ears, and a pair of green eyes stared at her behind her.

So she could only run desperately, not daring to stop her footsteps at all.

She ran all the way to the courtyard.

Wen Renxi was still sitting there pouring wine, and there were two swords on the table, Aunt Gongsun's swords.

She hastily threw the fried chestnuts in her arms on the table, like throwing a piece of red-hot soldering iron.

Her sword was on the table, gleaming silver alluringly in the moonlight.

She put her hand on the sword involuntarily, but her heart was full of horror. She didn't know how her sword got here through the many traps she set.

"Sweet-fried chestnuts that smell delicious." Wen Renxi opened the paper bag containing the fried chestnuts, "It's a pity that Grandma Xiong didn't sell them."

Aunt Gongsun said: "Grandma Xiong only comes out to sell sugar-fried chestnuts when the moon is full." She has calmed down, her hand is on her sword, it seems that this will make her feel more secure.

"It's okay." Wen Renxi said to Aunt Gongsun as if comforting a child who didn't finish his homework, "We can do it ourselves."

He took out a porcelain bottle that Aunt Gongsun was familiar with, uncorked the bottle, and poured the liquid inside on the sugar-fried chestnuts.

The sugar-fried chestnuts absorbed the liquid quickly like a sponge.

Aunt Gongsun's face turned completely pale. If she could find her two swords, how could Wen Renxi not be able to find her poison.

After being silent for a while, she suddenly said, "Are you Lu Xiaofeng's friend?"

"Yes." Wen Renxi said.

"Then you should also know that Lu Xiaofeng attaches great importance to his friends."

"Of course I know."

"He'd be very sad if his friend died."

"Yes, but some people have to be killed."

"And what would he think if he knew that he had a part in his good friend's death?"

"You mean the poison on your body?"

"If I hadn't been poisoned, how could you have restrained me so easily."

"That's why I won't kill you easily." Wen Renxi said.

"Oh?" Aunt Gongsun clenched her swords tightly. With weapons by her side, she looked more confident.

Wen Renxi took out a bottle made of glass and said, "This is the antidote for Hua Gong San. After you take it, you can recover after three moments of breath adjustment."

Aunt Gongsun hesitated, picked up the bottle and said, "Then what?"

"You are Lu Xiaofeng's friend, so I will give you a chance." Wen Renxi said: "Let's make a bet, if you can survive a hundred moves under my hands after you recover your skills, I will let you go .If you lose, and you are still a few strokes away from a hundred, you can eat a few fried chestnuts."

After a short pause, he said, "And if you run away, I'll stuff this catty of fried chestnuts into your mouth one by one."

Aunt Gongsun sat there for a long while, raised her head and drank the medicine in the bottle, and began to adjust her breath.

Wen Renxi grasped everything at the same time, chopped off a bamboo, and slid his fingers lightly on the bamboo, and the bamboo was automatically broken and divided.

In three quarters, he cut a bamboo sword for himself.

Under the big locust tree, Lu Xiaofeng slept comfortably, with glistening saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, as if he had a sweet dream.

Wen Renxi smiled, took off his robe and put it on him, Lu Xiaofeng smacked his mouth and turned over.

At this moment, Wen Renxi heard the sound of a sword piercing the air behind him.

With a block of the bamboo sword in his hand, Wen Renxi retreated hastily, and with two or three moves, he led the battle to a place far away from Lu Xiaofeng.

Aunt Gongsun is very beautiful. When she dances the sword, that beauty reaches the extreme.

And her sword is not only beautiful, but full of murderous aura.

The murderous aura is overflowing, and the silver light is shining, isn't it another kind of beauty.

But Wen Renxi only saw a few of her moves, and felt a little disappointed. Compared with Xue Honghong's Changge Feihong Sword, Aunt Gongsun's sword is much weaker.

She relied too much on the beauty created by her appearance, but neglected to hone her own sword.

The sword has become a vassal of beauty, and the higher the martial arts, the higher it is, but it is difficult to advance in the way of swordsmanship.

Wen Renxi suddenly felt that it was a bit ridiculous for him to treat her seriously.

One move, two moves, Aunt Gongsun silently calculated in her heart, Wen Renxi's strength was only on par with hers, and he always only defended but not attacked, with a hundred moves, she felt that she could still survive.

No.90 nine strokes!A look of joy appeared in her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the happy look went out like fireworks.

——A bamboo sword was already on her neck.

This is the hundredth trick.

Wen Renxi took a chestnut fried in sugar, peeled the shell and put it in her hand, saying, "I'm willing to bet and eat it."

Aunt Gongsun stood there for a while, then suddenly laughed: "I would like to admit defeat!"

As she said that, she stuffed the sugar-fried chestnuts into her mouth, and soon she had a toxic attack, with a "ho ho" sound in her throat.

After a while, there was no sound at all.

She is dead.

Wen Renxi watched her die, and suddenly felt strange in his heart. He hated this woman deeply, and at the last moment, watching her eat the fried chestnuts without hesitation, he felt a little admirable for her.

Facing women, men are mostly such strange creatures, even Wen Renxi is not immune.

The moonlight was just right, shining on Aunt Gongsun's face, even though she was dead, she was still beautiful.

Wen Renxi felt that something had been taken away from his body, and the sudden emptiness made him flustered.

He took a deep breath and said, "Lu Xiaofeng, stop pretending when you wake up."

The author has something to say: Aunt Gongsun’s bento is ready [laughs]

The matter that can be solved by stabbing to death with a sword has been tossed about by the stupid author for so long

I feel cute

After the double change, I feel that I have reached the rhythm of death

Lu Xiaofeng officially launched

Little angels, do you miss Lu Xiaoji who is bouncing and bouncing?

In the end, it is customary to ask for collection, and the stupid authors have double-updated, do little angels really not collect it~ [Star Eyes]

And confession time, little angels, I love you ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh