Farmer sister: Escape from wilderness and farm with Lingquan space

Shui Baihong's face was as cold as ice: "Do you know your mistake?"

Shui Bailian looked around and saw everyone looking at her unfriendlyly, which made the proud her very embarrassed and annoyed.

Especially when she met the little country girl named Qiao's faint smile that seemed to be mocking her, the daughter of the Shui family, who had always been pampered and flattered, suddenly felt greatly insulted.

She sneered and retorted stubbornly:

"What have I done wrong? What did I say wrong? She is a shameless vixen, ugly and only knows how to use despicable means to snatch men. You have all been bewitched by her. I hate you!"

"Snapped!"

Another loud slap.

This time, it was given by Qiao Ran who had reached the end of her patience.

Although she has a good temper, she will not tolerate being scolded so harshly in front of her many times.

This slap was placed on the other cheek of Shui Bailian, and the force was even stronger than the one from Shui Baihong just now.

My cheek suddenly became red and swollen, even more swollen than the other face.

"You... you..."

Shui Bailian's eyes were bloodshot, today was the most humiliating day in her life. Not only was her whip taken away by her lover, she was also beaten by her own brother, and even slapped in the face by a rustic little country girl in front of so many people.

"I am going to kill you!"

Shui Bailian, whose eyes turned red with rage, swung her sword at her brother's hand that was holding her wrist, forcing Shui Baihong to let go of her hand. She then immediately stabbed Qiao Ran in the chest.

Mo Beihan narrowed his eyes and was about to attack, but Qiao Ran stopped him with her hand:

"She's looking for me, so you don't have to do anything."

In a flash, the tip of the sword was less than an inch away from Qiao Ran's chest.

Just when Shui Bailian was about to smile with satisfaction and the villagers around her were almost screaming in fear,

But Qiao Ran had a small dagger in her hand, and with a light slash of her right hand,

"Clang!"

With a sound, the sharp sword broke into two pieces, and the tip of the sword fell to the ground, making a crisp sound of iron and stone colliding.

Due to inertia, Shui Bailian's body was still rushing forward, and the half-broken sword in her hand was still stabbing forward.

Qiao Ran did not hide, because she had a large group of fellow villagers who protected her.

She simply leaned her upper body back, stretched out her foot, and kicked Shui Bailian in the abdomen in a tricky posture, seemingly without much effort.

With a "bang", Shui Bailian's body flew backwards and hit the guards who were in a panic.

"I kill you!"

Shui Bailian was so ashamed and angry this time that blood rushed to her head, her eyes turned bloodshot, and she completely lost her mind.

She only knew that she had made a huge fool of herself today, and that this was the greatest shame of her life!

She must kill that woman! She must kill her!

Just as the guards helped her to stand firmly, Shui Bailian snatched the long sword from another guard and rushed forward.

At this time, a white beast half the height of a man came running rapidly from the other end of the village road, and rushed towards the crowd with a tiger roar.

Behind it, there was a thin old man, panting, carrying a medicine basket on his back.

Hearing the familiar tiger roar, the villagers of Qingshui Village spontaneously made way.

The white tiger rushed into the crowd and pounced directly on the woman who dared to attack his master.