The witch comes into my arms

After lunch, Xia Yuan lay on the couch and took a nap.

Han Yue sat on his right hand, sewing a gray cloak, and Leng Qiu rested on his left arm, her eyes half-closed, looking like she was asleep, but in fact she was running her skills.

The girl's words about helping Xia Yuan kill people were not a joke, nor were they a child's unreasonable promises to "go to Tsinghua University and Peking University when he grows up" or "find ten mothers for his father and ten fathers for his mother."

After Grandma Rong taught her the mental method, she has been practicing hard. Even when eating snacks, she did not forget to use her thoughts to circulate the energy in her body.

Multitasking is not difficult, but multitasking all day long without making mistakes requires not only talent, but also perseverance.

Most of the girl's mind was used to circulate Qi, and only a small part was used to eat snacks and find the way to His Highness. Therefore, her little face lacked expression and looked dull, like a doll.

Only those bright and smart eyes proved her identity.

Xia Yuan once advised her that if she works hard now, she will get half the result with half the effort, so she can stop now and try again after a month. She nodded and heard it, but refused to listen.

This little girl is as stubborn as she remembers.

Xia Yuan turned over, and Xiao Lengqiu immediately opened her eyes and looked at him.

Quite alert.

Holding her in his arms, taking two deep breaths, Xia Yuan closed his eyes.

Sunlight passes through the paper window and casts a square-shaped light spot beside the bed. Dust floats on the light spot, reflecting the sun's rays and forming a dense beam of light. It is a galaxy composed of light and dust.

Hanyue looked at the two people on the bed, yawned, put down her cloak, and lay down next to Xia Yuan.

The air in the room flows, and the dust and light galaxies flow with it, bringing sweet dreams to the three people on the bed.

They were relaxing at home, while Grandma Rong was busy alone at the Black Tiger Martial Arts Hall.

She joined the Black Tiger Martial Arts School in the guise of old man Scar, showing her strength in the Caixia Realm, using boxing and sword skills. She called herself the Golden-haired Tiger King, the illegitimate son of the previous gym owner, and came to help the Black Tiger Martial Arts School. .

The elders sent by the Li family in the early stage of Caixia were knocked off the ring by six punches, and the elders sent by the Li family in the middle stage of Caixia had their hair chopped off with seven knives.

The scene was peaceful, but the Li family was panicked.

The elder of the Li family, who has the highest cultivation level, arrived. He first offered inducements and offered a thousand taels of silver and a fine weapon to invite the Golden-haired Tiger King to leave Bailu County.

Aunt Rong refused, and the eldest elder of the Li family threatened him with the title of King of Zhennan. Aunt Rong smiled coldly, jumped off the ring, and slashed at the eldest elder of the Li family.

The elder of the Li family met the attack with his sword, and after two rounds, retreated to the ring.

Once you're in the ring, where can you hide? The golden-haired tiger king Jie Jie laughed arrogantly, the demonic sound filled his ears, and the sinister wind blew up. Everyone on the stage and off the stage thought that a demonic demon was coming, and their faces turned pale with shock.

The eldest elder of the Li family was so distracted by this momentum that he could not exert even [-]% of his strength. After more than ten blows, he was chopped off the ring by the Golden-haired Tiger King of Caixia Realm. He fled in disgrace.

He fled to the county government office and asked the county magistrate to arrest the evil cultivator.

The county magistrate asked the police officers present whether the Golden-haired Tiger King's moves or luck were all upright, but for some unknown reason, they were like magic in his hands.

Uncertain about the origin of the golden-haired tiger king, the county magistrate was not prepared to intervene, so he appeased the elder of the Li family and asked him to write a letter to the prince of Zhennan for help.

On the other side, he sent people over to the small courtyard and invited the golden-haired tiger king to have a banquet at his house.

[-]% of the above information was reported by Aunt Rong, [-]% was stated in the letter sent by the storyteller, and [-]% was supplemented by the servant from the county government.

"The master heard that Jin Daxia defeated Li Sande with a fist, defeated Wu Yingcai with a sword, and defeated Li Yizhan with more than ten moves. He was so impressed that he sent a special person to invite him. I wonder if Daxia Jin can be convenient tomorrow night?" The boy knelt on the ground and looked at him tremblingly. the person in front of you.

On the way, he was still thinking about how scary the golden-haired tiger king could be with just one head and two legs. The elder of the Li family was so used to being pampered that he was too timid!

Only when he saw the golden-haired tiger king did he realize what it means to live up to his reputation. When the golden-haired tiger king stared at him, his legs trembled and he knelt down tremblingly.

"I will stay in Bailu County for a month. After one month, I will come to visit you." Aunt Rong answered according to Xia Yuan's instructions.

"Little one understands."

The boy stammered in response, holding his hands on the ground to get up. After thinking about it, he kowtowed again, used his hands and feet, and fled out of the house.

Xia Yuan walked out from behind the curtain and exclaimed: "She is indeed Aunt Rong."

Hanyue covered her lips and snickered, Xiao Lengqiu stood behind Xia Yuan, trying to reduce her presence.

"Your Highness, don't laugh at this old slave." Aunt Rong stood up from her chair and smiled bitterly.

Although she was vicious at heart, she really didn't want to look so vicious.

With this fierce face, the enemy will be wary for nothing. If he has a good appearance, he can stab others in the back.

"Next, just wait for the dragon crossing the river to come over." Xia Yuan sat on the chair.

"That little beast only has two Baodans around him. One of them belongs to the old beast of Zhennan King. If he doesn't listen to him, only the River Crossing Worm can dispatch him." Grandma Rong calculated that there is a high possibility that the Crossing River Dragon will come. .

"It doesn't matter whether we come or not. Our goal is the cave, and ambushing the river worm is just a piece of cake."

Strategy is like playing chess. The important thing is not to attack, but to defend your position, gradually strengthen yourself, and wait for opportunities.

When the dragon crosses the river comes, everyone is happy; if the dragon crosses the river does not come, there is no loss.

Xia Yuan, who had already seen the arrival of the dragon crossing the river from the treasure mirror of time, said this.

"If the Dragon Crossing the River is coming, the Li family should send a battle invitation to set a date for the competition." Aunt Rong pondered.

"If there is no battle post, grandma will lead the people from the Black Tiger Martial Arts School to the Li family's house to call a formation and force them to do something." Xia Yuan continued.

"Your Highness is wise!"

The moon was setting and the sun was rising. Two days had passed. The Golden-haired Tiger King, who had not received the invitation, led the people from the Black Tiger Martial Arts School to the Li family to scold him.

The door of Li's house was closed tightly, allowing him to be ridiculed.

In Yongning City, Miss Li received the news and used all her acupoints to serve the Prince of Zhennan, and finally got the promise.

On the fourth day, a battle note was sent by a servant of the Li family, setting the time for the competition in two days.

One day later, Yu Yanfei, the dragon crossing the river, stepped into Bailu County.

Another day later, the date arrived, but there was no sign of Bailu Cave being opened.

The disciples of the Black Tiger Martial Arts School then sent a letter from the Golden-haired Tiger King.

There were thousands of words written eloquently, half of which praised the dragon crossing the river, and half of which praised the eldest elder of the Li family. At the end, he said that he was able to win quickly before because of the skill of sacrificing himself. He suffered internal injuries and hoped to postpone the competition for a week.

The eldest elder of the Li family was worried about how his reputation of being frightened by the news would be broken. After receiving the letter, he smiled happily and asked his servants to spread it out.

Since he had spread the letter, he naturally couldn't take advantage of others' danger. He presented his little granddaughter to the Dragon Crossing the River and asked him to rest for five days. Then he wrote back to the Golden-haired Tiger King, allowing him to heal for another five days and giving him a bottle of medicine.

Xia Yuan read the reply and laughed at the proud words of the eldest elder of the Li family.

"This guy doesn't know that disaster is coming." Aunt Rong snorted coldly.

"I just feel wronged, grandma." Xia Yuan put down the letter.

"The one who has been wronged is the Golden-haired Tiger King. What does it have to do with my Butterfly Needle, Aunt Rong?" Aunt Rong has become closer to Xia Yuan, and she dares to tell some jokes.