Quick wear: Boss, he always likes her

Winter night, heavy snow.

There is an inn.

"... Heroine Lin Yi, when she saw those gangsters, she immediately took out..."

The storyteller is located in the guest center, telling stories one after another vividly, all about interesting things in the world.

There are many ulterior stories among some people in the martial arts world, such as the master who wanted to betroth his daughter to his apprentice but found out that the apprentice and his wife were having an affair, or someone from one sect who sent someone to steal another sect's secret book, and the former leader of the martial arts league. Deals with various factions that have to be said...

Logically speaking, the people from the Martial Arts Alliance should have come to silence the storyteller long ago, but no one came.

This is because the owner of this inn is unusual, and secondly, it is because this inn is located at the border gate, and this border gate is not under the jurisdiction of the Wulin Alliance, so there is a mix of fish and dragons.

The rules here have not changed since ancient times.

People here don't ask about the past or the future, they only look at whether they are strong enough.

"Hey, that old man on the stage, this story seems boring. Please change it quickly!" A big man among the guests shouted.

The storyteller was not angry either, and opened and closed the folding fan in his hand, "Hey, okay, let me tell you a story next. It's about the famous Chousha Sword in the world of martial arts!"

"This is good!" The guests were obviously interested.

Someone else ridiculed: "Old man, are you really not afraid that Chou Sha Sword will come looking for you? Aren't there rumors that she lives on the mountain of No Return that's closest to here?"

Although the Wulin Alliance can't control it, there are some hot-tempered people who don't care so much when they hear that their affairs are widely publicized, and some people come to kill them.

The storyteller said cheerfully, "Of course I'm not afraid."

The guest's expression remained unchanged, thinking that he was indeed protected by an inn.

The storyteller seemed to have read through their thoughts, "Of course it is not because there is an inn behind me. I will tell you the reason slowly."

"The Chou Sha Sword is also a revenge killing sword. Its owner only kills enemies, and all of this started when the Xie Family Sword Village in Beiting Mountain was brutally wiped out——"

"At that time, someone suddenly said in the world that Master Xie had the most profound martial arts secret book in the world. Who would believe it? But later on, more and more people spread the rumor... Within a month, the Xie Family Villa was established. The fire burned for three days and three nights, and it stopped only after heavy rain."

"People from the Wulin League went to check and found that everyone's bones had knife marks. Oh, that's terrible."

"Just because of a secret book that I don't know whether it's true or not, so many people lost their lives, ugh——"

The guest nodded repeatedly, "That's right."

A guest asked: "Hey, old man, could this Chousha Sword be the Xie family member who survived the massacre?"

The storyteller struck alertly and said, "Hey, yes, you are right, this Chou Sha Sword is the former eldest lady of Xie Family Sword Manor - Xie Tingqiao!"

Guest A began to sympathize: "Ah, Chou Sha Jian actually has such a past..."

Guest B agreed: "If the Xie family was still here, she would not be in this situation."

Guest C said angrily: "But this is not an excuse for her to kill everyone in the Qi family three years ago!"

Guest Ding: "Is the Qi family one of the murderers?"

Guest C: “You can’t lie without evidence!”

The storyteller was still cheerful, "Don't worry, listen to me. Do you know what the young leader of the Wulin League found out three months ago?"

All the guests present knew that three months ago, the young alliance leader was suddenly beaten and imprisoned by the alliance leader. The specific reason is unknown.

Storyteller: "That's the evidence that Qi Hao participated in the Xie family's extermination, including Liu Cheng who died five months ago!"

Guests: "!!"

"It's true!"

"In this case, the Chou Sha Sword is just seeking revenge for his family."

Guest C came out to speak again, "But despite this, how could she kill everyone in the Qi family? There are innocent people among them. You have to be merciful and spare them."

Before the storyteller could say anything, the big man next to him threw the wine glass, "You have revenge, you have grudges, what are you talking about? Your whole family is dead, and you still want to let your enemies go?"

Guest C was immediately frightened by this big man and shut up.

"I remember when something happened to the Xie family," Guest A suddenly thought, "Is the eldest lady only ten years old?"

Some of the guests still remembered that the Xie family held a birthday party not long before the accident... "So young?"

This left all the guests present speechless.

Some people's focus is different. So she can defeat Qi Hao at the age of 14? ! Is this...

"Waiter, give me a bottle of wine." Someone stood up, walked straight to the counter, put the wine gourd on the table, and threw away a piece of silver.

"okay!"

The waiter quickly brought up the wine gourd and said, "Your wine."

The man casually picked up the wine, took off the cork, raised his head and took a sip, then put the wine cork back in, making a gesture of walking out.

The waiter asked: "Girl, don't you want to continue listening?"

The girl shook the wine gourd in her hand and said, "I won't listen, it's not interesting."

The waiter just watched the girl slowly leave the inn. He always felt that this girl was a little strange. Her face was so pale that there was no blood left, but she actually came out to buy wine, and she didn't have any extra clothes on her body.

The shopkeeper knocked him on the head and said, "What are you looking at? Why don't you work hard? I told you not to be curious when working here. You don't know how you will die one day."

The waiter covered his head and said, "I understand, shopkeeper."

The snow on the mountains showed no sign of melting, and there was even snow falling in the sky.

It looks like it will be very cold this year.

But it doesn't matter, she has wine.

Tingqiao was used to walking back to No Return Mountain. Even if there was snow, it was not an obstacle and he did not stop on the way.

Until, at the pass of Mount No Return.

Here's a skinny kid who looks like he's dying.

Perhaps because he heard the sound of someone stepping on the snow, the child spent all his energy in speaking, "Help, help... I... I want... revenge... please..."

If it weren't for the ears of a martial artist, Tingqiao wouldn't be able to hear what he was saying.

Glancing at the child, Tingqiao walked around without too much hesitation, seemingly without any intention of saving the child.

"!!!"

Jianghe, who had not spoken to Tingqiao since he came to this world, was shocked. Why was it different again? Why didn't she save this man?

This time it planned not to say anything, so why did the plot change again?

...This means that the plot changes in the previous world really have nothing to do with it.

But that’s not the point now!

Jianghe quickly stopped in front of Tingqiao, "Stop, won't you save this man?"

At this time, Tingqiao was thinking that her inner demons could talk... Yes, she thought that the wine gourd-shaped thing was the inner demons she had created by learning "Hegemony Jue".

She frowned lightly, "If you can't even survive on your own, how can you talk about revenge? It's better to die here."

After saying that, she walked directly through the illusory wine gourd, then through the formation on the Mountain of No Return, and returned to the bamboo house where she usually stayed.

Jianghe looked dull. He wanted to follow Tingqiao, but he was afraid that the child would die.

When he lowered his head to look again, the child actually swallowed a few mouthfuls of snow and forced himself to crawl forward until he hid in a recess of a pile of rocks to take shelter from the wind. His extremely thin arms hugged him tightly, and he could barely move his weak There is seemingly no inner strength to keep out the cold.