spoiled little attack set

The figure fluttered, and the shadow of the sword suddenly appeared, and the wind seemed to be driven, blowing down a green leaf, and when the sword fell in the hand, the leaf broke in two.

Close up.

He stood tall, and the leaf curtain fell.

Pei Xianqi's expression was ordinary, but he was already handsome in his heart.

At this time, a small exclamation fell into his ears, coming from the bamboo house.

He looked sideways, his black hair moved slightly, and a few strands of loose hair were hanging in front of him.

The person who made the sound held his breath for a moment, his eyes met, and he said nothing.

"Brother Pei, are you there?" The female voice heard yesterday broke the silence, "Hey, Brother Pei!"

Pei Xianqi shifted his gaze to the visitor.

I saw that the other party was still dressed in strong clothes, with a plain face facing the sky. Although she was a hunting girl, her skin was delicate and youthful.

"Brother Pei, I brought some medicine for scars. The girl's face is full of scars. If she saw her face, she would faint from grief."

He just nodded, not willing to open his mouth, and the girl in strong clothes didn't care, just smiled, showing a tacit understanding between the two.

"Ah, girl, you're awake." The woman in the dress then saw the woman standing in front of the bamboo house, stared at him with complaining eyes, and then looked at the woman apologetically, "Uh, that... I can't hold back my words Get used to it, don't mind."

"It's nothing, thank you." The woman shook her head and smiled, but her eyes kept on the indifferent man, as if mustering up her courage, "Did you save me?"

"Yes, yes." Without waiting for him to reply, the dressy girl had already answered, Wei Wei went forward to chat with the girl enthusiastically, preventing the girl from getting in touch with Pei Xianqi further.

Pei Xianqi stayed away a bit, he was too embarrassed to listen to the conversation between women.

His behavior is exactly what the strong-dressing woman wants.

When he thought it was almost time, he went back.

"You're back." The woman in the dress put away her worried expression about him not returning for a long time, and smiled instead, "I made lunch, try my craft." The last sentence already had a provocative meaning.

The glutinous aroma of meat porridge in his nose, and the golden and crispy roast chicken in his eyes made him silent.

"Qingling, I'll wipe it off for you after you've finished eating. Your scars are very shallow, and they'll probably be fine tomorrow," said the girl in strong clothes.

Qing Ling smiled softly and tapped her head lightly.

"Brother Pei." The well-dressed woman looked at the man opposite her.

He looked up.

"Brother Pei is going down the mountain, right? I know a shortcut, and the scenery along the way is very beautiful. Would you like to come with me?"

He finally spoke, his voice was cold: "Yes."

After a few people finished this sumptuous lunch, they were not in a hurry to get on the road, and they rested for a while before setting off.

Pei Xianqi glanced at the small pot on the back of Jinzhuangnu, thinking that it was rarely tasted in the wild, so she should have brought seasonings.

His attention made the girl in strong clothes notice, so she explained with a smile: "If I want to go deep into the mountains and estimate that I will stay for a few days, I will make preparations like this. After all, I have been eating cold food and dry food, which really makes me lose my energy. .”

Qing Ling listened to her and asked her about hunting curiously.

And he held the long sword and silently acted as the flower protector.

The gentleness of silence has always been Pei Xianqi's most difficult beauty to be noticed by others, but it is a pity that because it is silence, people will always ignore it.

Fortunately, he is not Pei Xianqi, and this is just one setting among his many tasks.

Not his life.

Off topic for a while, back to topic.

As he thought about it, he remembered that some things would happen on the road, and he seemed to meet an interesting technical nerd.

Walking to a middle-low side-high road, many men in coarse clothes came out.

After a rough look, there were about 23 people, all of whom were tall and thick men, carrying a machete with dark red blood stains on the knife.

Pei Xianqi's gaze was sharp for an instant, it was a knife that killed people.

The old robbery slogan sounded.

"I planted this tree, and I opened this road. I want to live from now on, and leave the money to buy the road!"

It's okay to spend money to buy peace, but it's a pity that there are two beautiful girls here.

and……

Pei Xianqi didn't think these people would really let them go.

The sword came out, reflecting the sunlight, the light and shadow were dazzling, and the ghostly figure appeared and disappeared.

The sound of weapons clashing is endless.

The smell of blood pervades the mountains, and the pure white is still not stained with dust.

"Hero, please forgive me. I have no other choice. I have an old mother and five children waiting to be fed. The magistrate here is greedy and there is a harvest shortage. I am forced by life and have to come out. Do this..." The dark-skinned, muscular man said with tears running down his face.

Those who were still alive knelt down and wept for their tragic experience.

Pei Xianqi is not soft-hearted, he doesn't believe it at all, even though his personality tends to be cold on the outside and hot on the inside, his IQ is above the mark.

After all, the costume girl still focuses on strategy, so of course she has a lot of scheming, so she won't be fooled by this little trick.

However, Qing Ling, the kind Mary Su, can't do it.

She tugged at the sleeves of the pretense girl: "Sister Gu Li, they are so pitiful..."

Although the voice was low, Pei Xianqi naturally heard it. He flicked the long sword, and the sword was sheathed, but he didn't care about it.

Gu Li, who saw everything in her eyes, slightly understood his thoughts, and she glanced at Qing Ling beside her with deep meaning.

No one knows what they are thinking.

The lovely original Mary Sue kindly took out some medicine for wounds and bandaged those who couldn't move.

Happy to be kidnapped.

Pei Xianqi remained silent, hey, I can finally meet that technical geek, there are very few men with normal IQ who are not influenced by Mary Sue, maybe it has something to do with their ordinary appearance?

Qing Ling looked like I saw You Lian, in disbelief and guilt.