Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

Splitting a hydrangea is equivalent to splitting a marriage.The eldest lady was suddenly in a trance, dumbfounded.

Killing the enemy with one move, Qinghe ignored it.

At the critical stage of the martial arts competition, Wan Xing fought against the sword and sparked dazzling sparks, the sword continued to chant, and the long sword trembled.

Lan Cui's heart trembled, and he moved the sword like a dragon. When the dragon turned his head, the sword suddenly rose, and Chi Heng was horrified: I lost.

Can lose, shouldn't it be right?

She was never discouraged, and the pure yang energy in her body soared, gathering all she had learned in her life in one knife.

The knife came out, the rocks flew, and the floor tiles shattered.

The maid hurriedly protected the young lady, and Lan Xiao also stood in front of Qinghe with great insight.

"Okay, what a hero! There are not many people like you who dare to draw a sword against this old man."

Chi Heng flew upside down and barely stood firm on the sixth step. His blood was churning, he swallowed the blood welling up in his throat, and he raised his head and laughed loudly: "Happy!"

Although the defeat in this battle is glorious, after all, she is only 14 years old and has unlimited possibilities.

When Wu Chi met Wu Chi, there was no one else in his eyes except Wu Xue.

A son-in-law is like a son-in-law, so he can't be the son-in-law of the Lan family. Lan urged him to accept his apprentice, but was declined.

"You young man, don't you even want to give it cheap?"

Chi Heng's Tang saber was slanted on his shoulder, with a clear and bright smile: "It shouldn't be mine, what do you want to do?"

Her way is not in the rivers and lakes, but in the battlefield.

Born as a general, she shoulders the responsibility of defending her family and the country. She will never be able to truly be a knight who plays games in the world and rides the wind.

Accepting an apprentice is a beautiful thing that you love and I wish, but she is not willing, Lan Cui no longer insists, and the regret in her heart is even worse.

This son is extremely talented and good-natured, and if he were to teach him, he would be able to cultivate a legendary swordsman in ten years, no, at most five years.

He could tell that little brother Chi was learning killing skills, and that the competition just now was not a fight to the death, and at most [-]% to [-]% of his potential had been brought into play.

Just what kind of person would practice killing skills since childhood?

Killer, warrior.

The former is unlikely, that is the latter.

This son, born as a general!

Chi Heng met his gaze calmly, and smiled slyly: "Keep it secret."

Young and innocent, smart and smart, it makes people happy to see.

Lan Cui cherishes talent and loves talent, fearing that she will really die on the battlefield one day, sitting on a small hill with frowns, thinking for a long time, and then said in a discussing tone: "If you don't learn from a teacher, you won't be a teacher. We don't care about that name. You practice Chunyang Zhen Qi, I happen to have a set of knife techniques suitable for you, let's study and study together, how about it?"

It is said to be research, but the original intention is to teach knife skills.

Chi Heng's family has a long history and is not greedy, so he asked with a smile, "Aren't you afraid Brother Lan will be jealous?"

"How dare you bastard?" Lan Cui immediately called to Lan Xiao, and the three of them 'studied' together.

This is a pain for Lan Xiao.

Lan Xiao was not born with swords. He learned swords quickly, but he was not good at wielding swords. Especially when "Miss Chi" sat leisurely drinking tea not far away, the more he wanted to perform well, the more self-defeating he became.

He was so stupid that in the end he made the Lord of the Blue Castle disgust him in every possible way.

The disliked Powangjian no longer needs to learn the [Lieyan Thirteen Swords], which is not suitable for his inner strength and mentality.

"Miss Chi..."

Chi Heng mastered the new saber technique after only one day of learning, and Lan Cui felt a sense of accomplishment, and taught her martial arts in different ways.

After staying in Lanjiabao for seven days, she improved so fast that it was staggering.

Even before leaving, even though he did not have the status of master and apprentice, Chi Heng still sincerely offered tea to the Master of the Blue Castle and performed the half-master ceremony.

In Lanjiabao, at the dinner table, Miss Lan pinches her long chopsticks in frustration, with no appetite.

Chi Heng lived in Lanjiabao for seven days, how could Lan Cui not see his daughter's affection for him?But how can a general who is destined to gallop on the battlefield and be famous in history be willing to live in a corner and be the son-in-law of others?

"Daddy..."

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, the master of Lanbao spoke earnestly: "Mengmeng, everyone has their own ambitions, we can't force others to do what's difficult for them, the only things in the world are marriage and life and death, you can't force it."

Lan Xiao felt uncomfortable when he heard it.During this period of time, 'Miss Chi''s indifferent attitude towards him has already explained the problem. If the adoptive father persuades his younger sister, isn't he also persuading him?For a while, the mood was chaotic, and there was nowhere to rest the infatuation.

It was an April day in the world, and spring was in full bloom. Walking out of the gate of Lanjiabao, Qinghe asked, "Why are you in such a hurry to learn martial arts from seniors, isn't it good?"

"It's good." Not to mention anything else, Uncle Lan treated her really well, tried his best, and treated her like a nephew.

Remembering the kindness bestowed upon her, Chi Heng's crimson hairband was blown to the side by the wind. She was wearing a bright spring shirt, a jade belt around her waist, and a long knife on her back. Under the sunlight, she easily fascinated people's eyes.

"But that Mr. Lan pesters you all day long, if you don't leave, I'm afraid you will become his wife."

Qing He's eyebrows dyed into a smile: "Isn't Missy also pestering you?"

"Missy is Missy, Mr. Lan is Mr. Lan. I'm still young, so I can pretend to be confused, but it's not appropriate for you men and women to live under the same roof."

"What's wrong?"

"..." Chi Heng was at a loss for words, and hummed softly, "Wanwan, you asked the question knowingly."

Miss Shen, who knew what to ask, smiled and held her sleeves: "Okay, he pesters me, so should I fall in love with him?"

"Ridiculous! There are so many people who like you, do you come here wholeheartedly? Besides, they only see that you are good-looking, and there is actually no one who is reliable."

Her voice was clear and clear, as if it could wash away all the filth and filth, Qinghe lazily shook her cuffs: "It's still reliable."

Chi Heng was startled: "Who!"

"you guess?"

General Chi was racking his brains and couldn't figure out which bastard could say "reliable" gracefully. The sons of the aristocratic families in Shengjing are the generals. Apart from her eldest brother and second brother, how many can be seen?

After excluding the impossible options, she was shocked: "You, you don't like my big brother, do you?!"

"..."

"No, no, no, my eldest brother is good at martial arts, but I have the best talent. It will be a matter of time before he defeats him. He also looks good, but it's better than his face. In fact, he has a girl he likes. How do you love him, he—"

She choked in her throat: "Wanwan, why are you looking at me like this?"

Qing He shook his head, angry and funny: "It is said that Mr. Chi San is witty and dexterous, so it can be seen that the rumors are not true. A Chi, why are you so dumb?"

The little general who was presented with the "Stay" card was even more stupefied: "It's not my elder brother, it's... my second brother?"

Qinghe turned his head and left, so as not to be angry.

"Hey? Wanwan? Wanwan??"

Chi Heng caught up with her in two or three steps.

Shen Qinghe looked at her helplessly, it was this gentle and silently accommodating eyes that filled Chi Heng's heart with happiness.

The chaos in her mind was instantly split, and the fog cleared away. She put her hands together and laughed: "I know!"

"What do you know?"

"Apart from me, the little overlord in Shengjing, who else can Wanwan think is reliable?" Chi Heng approached, his eyes clear and his smile like spring: "Isn't that right, Wanwan?"

The fresh and bright breath rushed towards the face, the little general's heart was like a child's, and Miss Shen was a little bit of a slut, and her auricles were slightly hot, and she murmured softly: "You can't say it."