Washing powder [Comprehensive martial arts]

Yu Man did not give up on chasing Dai Qisi, but gradually, she became discouraged.

She knew in advance that Dai Qisi's disguise was the Golden Flower Granny, so she was able to capture her in one fell swoop. Now that she ran away, she would naturally not continue to be the Golden Flower Granny, she must change her disguise to hide.Her advantage is only valid once, and this time it is really a needle in a haystack.

One day, Yu Man visited locksmiths and blacksmiths in the city.

Dai Qisi was wearing handcuffs when she ran away, Zhang Wuji was only able to undo the chain that was fastened separately, and she kept the key of the handcuffs close to her body.

The material of this pair of handcuffs is not unusual, but it was made by a first-class master craftsman in Persia, so it is difficult to break open with brute force.For key matching, ordinary market locksmiths are simply unable to do it.Dai Qisi's eyes are not blind and her heart is not blind, she must be able to see all this.

But Yu Man still wanted to give it a try, otherwise she wouldn't know what to do.Stopping in a daze, my heart felt chilly.

Turned around and found nothing.Yu Man walked on the street, her whole body was light and ethereal, like a ghost.

"You still eat meat and drink without money, pretending to be human... beat me! Beat me hard!"

There was a commotion not far ahead. The incident happened in front of a tavern. Several men who looked like men pushed and kicked a man in a green cloth gown to the ground.

"With a sword in your hand, I bluffed the young master into thinking that you have some status, but I didn't expect you to be a dead ghost who eats for nothing."

"Bah! Bad luck."

The street is not wide, and it takes up most of the noise here.Yu Man didn't squint her eyes, and passed by with all her heart.

At this moment, a drunk stumbled out of the tavern.When the man saw him, he hurriedly bowed and smiled obsequiously, "Uncle Liu, come back next time."

Yu Man passed by, and was spotted by the drunk, who rushed to hug her.Yu Man dodges, stops, and looks at him coldly.

The drunk was ignorant, his cloudy eyes were glued to Yu Man's body, and he was so drunk that he was unconscious, "Yo, isn't this... Ying Cui'er from Chunxiangyuan."

Yu Man froze for a moment, thinking about who Ying Cui'er in Chunxiangyuan was, but she soon gave up.Because, the drunk's sticky hand stretched out again.

wow——

Yu Man pulled out the scimitar, her expression was a little careless, but her movements were flowing.

In mid-air, blood rose up and then fell. The drunk seemed to wake up. He felt as if there was something in his hand, and he couldn't hold it and rolled down.However, he was empty-handed and didn't take anything.

The drunkard looked at the bloody index finger that was missing, and his eyes widened. He didn't let out a scream until the pain came, and he fell to the ground and rolled.

The beating guys at the side stopped in an instant, and it was obvious that the knife in Yu Man's hand was not a display. They were worried about getting hurt, so they hurried back to the store, even ignoring the free-eating customers on the ground.

Yu Man broke a finger of that drunk man surnamed Liu, and did not do anything to him afterwards.After the punishment was over, she didn't take this matter to heart and continued to walk her own way.

When the scimitar saw blood, she didn't want to put it back into the sheath, and she was absent-minded and didn't pay attention to whether there were wells or canals nearby, so she just held it in her hand and walked out of the city.

Finally, the stream beside the road could not be ignored, and Yu Man walked over to wash the knife.After cleaning the blood on the scimitar, Yu Man stood up, swung the blade a few times, and stomped her feet.Suddenly, his eyes shot sharply at the grass not far away, and at the same time, the machete flew over rapidly spinning.

The grass moved, and a person jumped out of it, with a good posture.Where the scimitar passed, the weeds rustled and fell, shortening in an instant.

The knife circled back, and Yu Man caught it lightly.

"What are you doing with me?"

The man was dressed in a dusty blue cloth shirt, and his face was tightly covered by a scarlet oil paint mask.He stood facing Yu Man with his head down, without moving a step or speaking for a long time.

"Okay." Yu Man nodded, feeling that she had been silently provoked.

Holding the knife, she jumped up, like a preying eagle, and rushed over like lightning.The ghost-faced man became more and more serious from parrying to fighting back, from dodging to concentrating.Yu Man even had a guess that this person came here specially to fight with her.

In the end, the ghost-masked man was thrown into the grass by Yu Man's knee, and then the tip of the knife jumped off the mask. He saw the sharp edge getting so close to him that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Yu Man took a closer look and was dumbfounded.

"Song Qingshu?" Why are you?

Song Qingshu sat up with support, pulling the corners of his mouth stiffly.

Yu Man put away the knife, hugged her knees and squatted down to look at him with an incomprehensible look on her face, "Follow me like a ghost and don't talk, what are you trying to do?"

If she didn't pay attention to the severity of her attack, the consequences would be disastrous.

"I...I was just kidding with you." Song Qingshu glanced at Yu Man quickly, then turned his face slightly to the other side.

Seeing that his face was bruised and purple, Yu Man couldn't help frowning, showing a puzzled face, and murmured: "I didn't hit you in the face."

And his body, as if he had been rolled in a mound of dirt.

Song Qingshu touched his face uncomfortably, and explained in a low voice, "I accidentally made it myself."

"Oh." Yu Man rested her chin, moved her eyes to other places, and stopped looking at Song Qingshu's face.

Song Qingshu was afraid that Yu Man would continue to ask, so he hurriedly took the conversation away, pretending to be relaxed and asked: "Why are you alone, where is Junior Brother Wuji?"

When Zhang Wuji was mentioned, Yu Man's face instantly turned dark, she sat down on the ground angrily, with no expression on her face, she answered two words forcefully.

"Broken."

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, "You guys had a fight?"

"No." Yu Man curled her lips, her tone was dry, "It's a clear line."

Song Qingshu lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.Yu Man didn't want to wait for him to brew a question from the silence, so she immediately asked, "What about you?" Why are you alone?

Song Qingshu smiled and said in a low voice, "I'm breaking up too."

Yu Man tilted her head and looked at him blankly, blinked her eyes a few times, feeling incredible, "You! Run away from home?"

I said Song Shaoxia, did your rebellious youth come a bit late?

"Probably." Song Qingshu nodded.

With a change in her mind, Yu Man's expression shook, and she suddenly remembered something.

"Is it because of that? Did your father punish you?"

Yu Man didn't say it clearly, but Song Qingshu immediately understood who "that" was.

"No, I figured it out myself."

Father thinks that he is bewitched by beauty and his mind is not strong, so asking him to think about his mistakes is actually going to retreat.Father hoped that he would cultivate his moral character so that he could take on the important task of Wudang in the future.His heart was surging, and his emotions were unprecedentedly intense.

He doesn't want to restrain or suppress, he wants to follow his heart without hesitation.

He shouldn't have disguised himself, he should have come out to meet the sun.

Yu Man smiled, "What do you want to do?" Lost little lamb?

In fact, Song Qingshu did not lose his way.

"I want to be a wild dog." He said very seriously.

"Ah?" Yu Man was stunned, with her mouth half open, looking silly.

At this moment, her mind was full of question marks, she couldn't understand why Song Qingshu wanted to be a wild dog.

Could it be that the children of rich families envy... the freedom to eat shit?