[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Sword and Beauty Record

The reason why Wen Daidai likes this house is very simple, because there is a soup pool here, which she can enjoy to the fullest.No one knows that Wen Daidai's favorite thing to do is not singing and dancing, but bathing. It seems that the clean water can wash away all the dust and ugliness in the world.

So, every time after killing someone, she would go to take a bath.

When Wen Daidai's long wet hair was covered with wet hair, and her unstained face emerged from the water, her face was no longer seductive and charming, but instead was clean and pure, innocent and innocent like a newborn baby.

No one would have thought that such a woman, who killed her lover with her own hands just now, is as pure as the white snow on the Tianshan Mountain.

Such contradictory temperaments appeared on Wen Daidai, what kind of woman is she?

Wen Daidai was sitting in front of the dressing table combing her hair. Min'er came in with the dagger, and handed the dagger to Wen Daidai, "Girl, it's ready."

Min'er is so proficient in acting, and it's not the first time that something like this happened, so she got used to being so indifferent.

The dagger was randomly picked up by Wen Daidai, and she threw it on the dressing table in disgust, knocking down a pile of bottles, jars, jewelry, but she didn't care at all.

If it wasn't for this dagger, it would still be useful to keep it, and Wen Daidai would definitely not want it again.However, I have to say that she is very comfortable with it.

"Girl, it's only been three days, but I have to find you again..."

Min'er didn't finish her sentence, so what was she looking for, of course she was looking for another boy.According to the usual saying, if this one is gone, it's time to find the next one.

The young man who was killed by Wen Daidai just now had only been with her for three days, and the two of them were extremely tender and affectionate. The young man might have died drunk in Wen Daidai's gentle town, but who would have thought that she would kill him just like that.

"No need, you go down first."

Wen Daidai waved her hand, her posture was lazy and charming. There is always a woman like her who exudes an irresistible charm in every gesture and gesture. It is conceivable that no man will not bow down under her pomegranate skirt.

It doesn't matter if she is affectionate or ruthless, in fact, Wen Daidai has always known what she wants.

Love is the most unreliable thing in the world.

She has been wandering all her life, being abandoned, robbed, reduced to prostitution, unable to control herself.What she wanted at first was to live, to live well.

But what in this world is eternal?

Gold, silver, jewelry, power and status, she wants them all, and she can have them all.But what she wants most is love, the kind of love that she loves him and he loves her, but unfortunately she will never get it.

Wen Daidai yearns for love, but resists love. She dares not give her sincerity, but she wants to get others' sincerity.However, after getting it, she got tired of it again, and couldn't believe how long this sincerity could last, so the best way is to keep this sincerity at its most true and beautiful forever.

She is such a contradictory woman.

Today Wen Daidai met the rumored wonderful monk Wuhua, who is tall and tall, like a qiong tree in a Yao forest, hanging down from the clouds from the nine heavens, she is not a mortal.

With such a strong expression, which woman would not be tempted?

Not to mention Wen Daidai?

Wen Daidai loves handsome men the most, and loves the love of handsome men even more, but she keeps a respectful distance from Wuhua.

Aside from that heart of not daring to blaspheme, she was more afraid that she would not get what she asked for, and her feet would be stuck in the mud. She was ultimately the woman who loved her the most.

For the next two days, Wen Daidai didn't go out, she just played the piano in the courtyard, but no matter how she played it, she couldn't play the sound of that person's piano, and she was a little restless for a while.

Suddenly a person came in from outside the courtyard. The man was tall and tall, with a face like a crown jade, handsome, with a kind smile on his face all the time, he seemed very amiable, but the aura around him was not so simple.

This person is Situ Xiao, a famous hero in the Jianghu, a rich man in the martial arts world, and the owner of Sunset Ranch.Wen Daidai is his mistress.

Seeing Situ Xiao coming, Wen Daidai didn't get up to greet him, instead she stopped playing the qin, pushed the lyre in front of her at will, turned her back to him,

A beauty is a beauty, and every move is picturesque. Situ smiled and saw that Wen Daidai seemed to be angry, but he was not angry. He just came over and hugged her, and coaxed tenderly: "What's the matter, beauty? I came to see you two days ago, why are you still angry with me?"

Wen Daidai was hugged by Situ Xiao, she didn't resist, but she didn't limp and lean against him, but turned her head, her eyes filled with spring water, her slender fingers like spring onions poked on Situ Xiao's lapel, and said coquettishly: "I don't want to listen to your insincere words. You can trust me by saying what you say?"

Situ Xiao held Wen Daidai's finger, put it on his lips, and said with a smile: "Daidai, how can you not believe me? As long as you are willing, even if you hand over half of the wealth of Sunset Ranch, I will not refuse Yes."

Oh, half the wealth?

If you have the ability, give half of it. If she really believes him, then she is the most stupid woman in the world.

Wen Daidai's heart is like a mirror, not because she regards money as dung, but because she knows what kind of person Situ Xiao is.

Wen Daidai softened her body and approached Situ Xiao. A pair of lotus root arms were as white as jade rings on Situ Xiao's neck. Wouldn't it be better for a tigress to marry me than anything else?"

Situ Xiao had married a wife earlier in his family, who was also the daughter of a wealthy gentry. How could a woman like Wen Daidai who was born in a humble and degraded world be compared with her.

Even though Situ Xiao once killed someone in order to snatch Wen Daidai, even though he gave Wen Daidai countless gold, silver, jewelry, silk and silk, and seemed to love her very much, he still would not marry her, he just took Wen Daidai Think of it as a toy.

Both of them knew each other clearly, but they were both pretending to be confused. Situ Xiao didn't answer Wen Daidai's words, but Wen Daidai had already expected it.

Situ Xiao was silent for a moment, and suddenly hugged Wen Daidai horizontally. At this moment, he held back his smile, and seemed to promise seriously: "Dai Dai, there will be such a day."

Wen Daidai laughed tremblingly, and seemed to be satisfied with the answer, but she didn't believe it at all.

Situ Xiao was very satisfied with Wen Daidai's response, strode to the house with her in his arms, kicked the door open, and the two of them entered the house.

At dusk like this, it seems to be a bit early, but it does not prevent certain things from happening.

In the house, Wen Daidai's expensive dresses were scattered all over the floor, her temples were disheveled, and her face was full of joy and sadness, but Situ Xiao, who was indulging in the beauty and gentleness, didn't notice this at all.

The bed curtains overlap, the figures overlap, and they are turned into red waves, but they sleep together, but they are not affectionate mandarin ducks.

Situ Xiao wanted to reach out to embrace Wen Daidai, but she pushed her away impatiently. However, at this moment, Situ Xiao was extremely patient. Looking at her graceful back with the veil lifted, she turned and left.

Situ Xiao knew what Wen Daidai was going to do, she was going to take a bath, and she would take a bath every time.That's why Situ Xiao gave Wen Daidai a courtyard with a soup pool, just to facilitate her bathing and to please Wen Daidai.

However, Situ Xiao will never know why Wen Daidai took a bath, just because such a thing is like killing someone, making her feel dirty and disgusting.

Bathing is actually just a form, a chance for her to breathe.

It was late at night, but Situ Xiao left, but Wen Daidai never felt alone because of this, because when she went out, maybe she would encounter a beautiful dream?

Wen Daidai's martial arts are very average, just enough to protect herself. She didn't have the opportunity to practice martial arts before, but she only learned some afterward, it was too late after all.

Wen Daidai's greatest life-saving weapon is not her martial arts, but her beauty, which is as beautiful as a knife and ecstasy.

What's more, Min'er, a girl who looks weak and weak, is quietly following behind her with a big knife on her shoulder. What else is there to consider?

However, there is a small boat on the bridge by the river today, and there is a monk in white playing the piano on the boat. Under the light of the stars and the moon, he does not lose the slightest color. Besides Wuhua, who else can he be?

The sound of the piano was faint, it seemed to be very similar to the sound of the last time, but it was a little different. Wen Daidai knew that she should not be close to Wuhua, but she couldn't help but approach him. There was a kind of power in this man that she couldn't resist.

"Benefactor, we meet again." Wuhua's seemingly casual words were so sure, everything was in his hands.

The face without flowers under the moonlight should have been more ethereal, but it seems that because of the moonlight, it has become soft and approachable. It seems that the immortal has just fallen into the mortal world, tainted with a trace of humanity.

"Master Wuhua, you are very elegant, going boating late at night, playing the piano alone, isn't it lonely?"

Wen Daidai knew that she shouldn't tease Wuhua, but the moonlight seemed too alluring, and she suddenly said something.

"It's such a beautiful scenery, playing the piano and going boating, drinking alone under the moon, how can there be loneliness? It's the benefactor...Will the benefactor have a drink with me?"

Wuhua smiled slightly, and the boat drew close to the shore. The crystal-clear glass Buddha beads exuded a soft light at his fingertips. He pointed casually, and Wen Daidai found a jug of wine and two wine glasses next to the lyre.

Wen Daidai couldn't resist getting on Wuhua's boat, and asked, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, "Master Wuhua, drinking alone, why did you bring two wine glasses? Didn't you hear the great Buddhist precepts, and the word wine is one of them."

"Drinking alone, inviting the moon to accompany the stars. As for this wine glass, it is when you meet friends occasionally. Isn't this the case today? As the benefactor said, wine and meat pass through the intestines. As long as there is a Buddha in your heart, it has nothing to do with wine and sex." ?”

Wu Hua was about to lift the pot to pour wine, but Wen Daidai took it. The moment her fingertips touched, Wen Daidai's face seemed to turn red, but Wu Hua still looked like a gentleman.

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The author has something to say:

Hey, Dai Dai is on a pirate ship, Wuhua is not a good monk.Have you noticed the cuties?Wu Hua approached Dai Dai on purpose, he wanted to seduce her, but how could he know that he would not capsize, hahaha!