[Sword Three] In the days when I was forced to become Wanhua

Ye Wenshuang sat down, took out a small pair of mirrors from nowhere, looked at herself left and right, stroked her slightly disheveled bun, and helped a golden hairpin carved into ginkgo leaves before putting it down. Looking at the mirror, she said to Su Qian, "Sir, have I not been rude?"

Su Qian shook her head with a smile: "Miss, you are too worried. No matter how good a girl is, she is also charming."

"Who is the girl?" An Qingxu asked suddenly in the field.At this time, the situation was already extremely unfavorable to him. First, people from the Jianghu formed a team to siege, and then a few unknown old monsters and a man who looked like a child of an ordinary family came in, and then came in this A woman who is not easy to mess with.He also knew that the new woman was not kind, but he still wanted to ask a question. "Heroes here, has anyone paid you heroes to take my life? If so, no matter how much, I, An Qingxu, will pay double."

Su Qian and Ye Wenshuang laughed at the same time.

Su Qian asked with great interest: "Is there any amount?"

"Of course, An Mou promises everything." An Qingxu said, he waved his hand, and a mace guard behind him respectfully handed him a money bag. The gold leaf on the ground is roughly estimated to cost three to five hundred gold.

The leader, Guo Kuang, looked at the leaf, turned his head and asked the woman in pink: "It's strange, so rich? My father said that the gang leader bought the land of Junshan for only a hundred gold - that's why I accepted them." Five cents a head, isn't it a big loss for us?"

An Qingxu cupped his hands: "Even so, these gold leaves should be accepted by heroes."

The woman in pink snorted coldly. She must have used too much force in the slashing just now, and she was tired of lifting the sword, so she forced both swords in front of her: "Then we take the money and leave?"

Several gray-clothed old men also laughed strangely, and one of them said: "That's right, if you take it back, my good grandson will marry a bride, and it will be a big deal, and it will be enough to fight with my old lady with a golden hairpin." .”

"Heroes, you are welcome! If you heroes are willing to stop here, I, An Qingxu, would like to offer five hundred gold to each of you as a thank you." An Qingxu's eyes are deep and deep, which is the appearance of a standard foreigner, with a high nose and high eyes. It's extraordinarily sincere.He nodded in promise.

"Tsk tsk." Ye Wenshuang turned to Su Qian and said, "Are we people from the Central Plains so poor?"

Su Qian touched a set of tea sets from nowhere, and the tea in the teapot was still hot. He poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and explained very seriously: "The house with three entrances and three exits in the inner city of Chang'an is no more than a house. Dozens of gold, really poor."

Ye Wenshuang raised his voice suddenly: "Hero over there, are you still selling this head?"

"Of course it's for sale." Guo Kuang laughed loudly, "Who in this world can't live with money?"

"Exactly." Ye Wenshuang nodded, raised her jade hand, and threw out a beautiful and brilliant pouch, and landed in Guo Kuang's hands impartially.With his ability, he was crushed by the pouch the moment he got it.He turned the whole pouch upside down and shook it, only to hear a crisp sound, and instantly his feet were covered with golden leaves, a thick golden layer.

"There are nine thousand pieces of gold here, and there is a reward for An Qingxu's head." Ye Wenshuang looked at An Qingxu in the field without moving her eyebrows. "If you have the ability, then take out the double, and this lady will turn around and leave without saying a word. If you can't, then wait for someone to take the dog's head from you to receive the reward!"

"I should have no enmity with the girl." An Qingxu said.

"Yeah, I was here to see the play." Ye Wenshuang picked up the teapot on the table and refilled a cup of tea for herself, then raised her head and pulled a haughty smile at him: "Isn't this Are you afraid that people will think that all the people in the Central Plains are poor ghosts?"

"A mere five hundred gold... Who are you fooling?"

"Is it doomed not to be good today?" An Qingxu looked at the thick pile of gold leaves on the ground, and said slowly: "Xiao Wang still advises heroes to think about it..."

"The old man wants it." An old man in gray said softly.

An Qingxu said: "Oh? That senior can take it, as long as he leaves this place, Xiao Wang will never pursue it."

These gray-clothed old men are the most powerful people in this group, they are old, and they are fierce and tricky.

It is also good to be able to walk one.

The old man nodded, and suddenly said in a sinister tone: "It's a pity, my good grandson, bride, and my old lady, I told you to send them to the underworld—" Before the words fell, the old man still turned into A gray shadow screamed and charged forward. With one move, a line of blood appeared at the throats of three or five guards around An Qingxu. The blood gushed out and fell on the face and head of the old man in gray. superior.

"...Old man, I'm only half a quarter of an hour late... My house is full..." The old man wailed, and that day kept appearing before his eyes.

That day, he went fishing with his old friends as usual, and they didn’t return home until dusk. A mental method of killing people was changed to a mental method of health preservation. In the end, I haven’t practiced the third level. I don’t even need to think about prolonging my life. Cannibalism... Or maybe the good grandson wants to marry a bride, and the family has no money to hold a luxurious wedding, and the ostentation is not decent enough, and the bride's family is dissatisfied.

A few extreme demons who came here in a bloody storm when they were young, when they were old, they just passed away like rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.

But as soon as they returned home, what awaited them was the corpses of their blood relatives scattered in the yard, not a single one was left.

His dependent old woman died outside, and her body was hacked beyond recognition.The good grandson left by his unfulfilling daughter and son-in-law, who died early, had half of his head cut off, and the unmarried bride whom the good grandson cared about was stripped naked and tied to a stone mill, and he was tortured alive from his breasts to his chest. Chop it up.

Most of the others are similar.

In the small village where they lived together, there was nothing left except for a few old fellows.What kind of blood inheritance, what kind of love for daughter and young son, what kind of wedding ceremony, what kind of white prime minister's appointment... nothing was left for them.

One of the old buddies went crazy on the spot, crying heart-piercingly that it was the sins he committed when he was young, so it should be on his family at this time, and he gave himself a slap in the face.

The rest are all here.

His eyes were red, and when he saw An Qingxu, the culprit, his throat felt bitter. "Dog thief! Die!——"

At this time, there were only seven or eight guards left beside An Qingxu, and two middle-aged vulture-looking men stepped forward immediately, and took the palm of the old man in gray. The skills of the two should be similar, and one of them turned to deal with the other gray The old man in clothes, the other said to him with an awkward accent: "Old man, don't admit the wrong person, my master has never killed your good grandson and beloved wife."

"Shouldn't the old man be blamed on this dog thief for what the Spike Army did?" A look of madness appeared on the face of the gray-clothed old man, and he began to wrestle with the middle-aged man.

Guo Kuang threw down the wine jar, hefted the green bamboo stick in his hand, and cast a sidelong glance at An Qingxu. "Don't watch the show, go to it!"

Immediately, the two parties collided and the situation fell into a stalemate.There were still two masters hidden by An Qingxu's side, but they just refused to leave his side easily. Whenever someone sneaked into An Qingxu's side, they would always be beaten to the ground as soon as they met.

Ye Wenshuang looked at it for a while, stood up and pulled out the Qianye Changsheng Sword in front of her, turned around and placed the sword on the back of her neck, and stepped on the chair she was sitting on just now, she squinted her eyes and covered her eyes. There was a fierce look in his eyes: "Sir, do you still want to watch the show?"

Su Qian said, "Look again."

"Then I'll go first." After Ye Wenshuang finished speaking, she rushed into the battle at the head of the battle.As expected of the Lord of Qianye Changsheng, as soon as she entered the battle, she slashed a gap like a peerless famous sword.

An Qingxu dealt with the surrounding attacks with a knife in one hand, while seeing Ye Wenshuang joining the battle, his eyes were fixed, and he told a brown-clothed man next to his bodyguard: "Mr. Chu, please pay attention to that woman."

"Naturally." The brown-clothed man responded, and heaved a long sigh, "West Lake Ye family, I didn't expect to be able to confront Hidden Sword Villa one day." After finishing speaking, the dagger mechanism in his sleeve popped out, and rushed straight to Ye Ask Frostface!

Ye Wenshuang suddenly felt something in the middle of the fight, and backhanded a sword, relying on the magic weapon in her hand, the dagger of the man in brown was split into two by her!Ye Wenshuang didn't even look at the broken sword that fell on the ground, she twitched her eyebrows slightly, and said mockingly: "Your short sword is really poorly made, if it is placed in our Hidden Sword Villa, even a three-year-old child would not even bother to use it. "

"Oh? Really?" The brown-clothed man responded lightly, unmoved, looked down at Qianye Changsheng Sword along her arm, and couldn't help but praise: "Good sword."

Su Qian watched from the side, and put down after drinking the tea.The teacup knocked on the table, making a barely audible sound.

The last man beside An Qingxu who couldn't see the depth seemed to hear the sound, and glanced in Su Qian's direction.Su Qian smiled at him, and in a flash he had appeared beside An Qingxu! ——This is a safe zone surrounded by guards and guests. There are so many masters around, so none of those people in the rivers and lakes can break through An Qingxu's defensive circle.

Su Qian stretched out her hand, poured her internal strength into the five fingers of her left hand, and with a flick of his hand, An Qingxu's left shoulder was already pierced by him!

Under the gushing blood, Su Qian withdrew her five fingers lightly.An Qingxu retreated in pain, and Su Qian made eye contact with the last guest.Su Qian moved ten feet away, and he smiled and said, "What do you see me doing?"

"Look, you just look at me so patronizingly that you don't even know that your master is hurt."

"I'm different from them. They use money as an excuse to kill your master. I don't use it."

"I will kill if I want to."

The author has something to say: Ye Wenshuang: Hidden Sword Villa has never been slapped in the face with money in this life!