Official match won't let me be beautiful [Comprehensive martial arts]

The situation is extremely critical.

However, there was no trace of fear on the girl's fair face.

She lowered her head halfway, with a very shallow smile on her lips: "I'm in a bad mood today, and I don't want to talk to you. If you're sensible, get out of here early! Otherwise, you'll add a few more strokes to the bottom of your portrait in the future. I really can't be a human..." It seemed to be mocking indifferently.

These words really seemed to poke Jiang Yulang's heart, liver, spleen and lungs, he suddenly jumped up, and struck with such a palm, with momentum like a rainbow.

Not only did Xinlan not hide, she didn't even move, she didn't even blink her eyes.

Lizi let out a long hiss and raised his hoof to avoid it.

Jiang Yulang only thought that she knew that he was no match for him, so he held up his momentum and said threatening words, so he chose to catch her with nothing... The wind of the punch brushed the girl's cheek, messing up a strand of black hair.

He stopped his movements suddenly, and didn't care about the mask he was wearing. He took it off and threw it on the ground, laughing loudly: "Tie Xinlan, Tie Xinlan, you know you're afraid now? Do you still dare to look down on me?!"

Dressed in black, Jiang Yulang smiled evilly and said, "In the past, you were protected by the young master of Yihua Palace, and I couldn't even take another look at you. Now Hua Wuque is forced by others, and dare not want you anymore... Huh ha ha ha! "This is Zhang Qingxiu's face, looking at it like this, but it looks a little like a villain's despicable face.

Iron Girl frowned coldly, looking at him leisurely.

At this time, it seemed that he finally had a slight interest in his words, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Being forced... Do you mean Mr. Tong or Mrs. Mu?"

Mr. Tong is the lord of the Palace of Inviting the Moon; Mrs. Mu is the lord of the Palace of Lianxing.

The two masters of Yihua Palace probably couldn't wait any longer. At least two years later in the book, they might have left the valley early and forced Hua Wuque to chase and kill Xiao Yu'er.

Jiang Yulang's face turned serious: "You... how do you know the names of the two of them?! Could it be that Hua Wuque dared to tell you that you can't do it?" After talking to himself, he gradually realized something was wrong, and then said viciously: "No Possibly... say, where did you know all these things?!"

Xinlan slowly shook her head, she caught a glimpse of a white dress flying over from the corner of her eye, and said softly: "I know a lot, it just depends on whether you believe it or not..."

"I also know who the one who killed the Shuangshi Bodyguard Bureau is..." The girl frowned in distress, and whispered slowly: "I know that one of the murderers behind the scenes is going to die... and it won't be sooner or later." , at this very moment.”

At the same time, the men in black all around fell to the ground.

Jiang Yulang widened his eyes and opened his mouth.

The next moment, a sharp sword edge slashed across the neck that he was about to turn his head to check - it was light and fast, without making any sound.

A few drops of warm blood sprayed onto the little brown horse's mane. It shook its head in disgust and ran two steps away.With both legs together, Xinlan jumped off the horse.

Looking at the only man in white standing in this open space, she suddenly thought of the long-standing rumors, and it turned out that it was not groundless: what Ximen Chuixue was blowing was not snow, but blood—the blood on his sword.

Xinlan walked over, cupped her fists and said, "Thank you, Master Ximen."

Ximen Chuuxue's handsome face was still so lonely.

Killed so many people, although they were all killed with a single sword.But when the sword is stabbed, there is naturally blood...

He blew lightly, and the blood dripped from the tip of the sword in a series, and fell into the grass.

"Who is this man?" he asked.

"Jiang Yulang, the only son of Jiang Biehe, a hero from the south of the Yangtze River." She replied.

He looked calm, as if he just picked a few leaves at random, carefully identified Jiang Yulang's face with eyes open, and said in a low voice: "People in the Jianghu will know from the sword marks that I killed him."

Iron Girl pursed her lips.

After thinking for a moment, he clapped his hands and bowed again, and said softly: "I'm sorry, but you saved me, but you have to get involved in such troublesome things. If there is anything to do in the future, the owner can just look for me, and he will definitely not refuse!"

Ximen Chuuxue's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.

But staring at the still wet apricot eyes of the person in front of him, he didn't say anything, lowered his eyes, and changed the subject: "...What about him?"

Although he didn't say who it was, she knew what he was asking.

Xinlan struggled to organize her words, and wrote lightly: "He has a teacher to kill someone. But I... don't want him to kill that person."

She deliberately spoke so briefly, Ximen Chuuxue knew that the other party didn't want to talk to her, and he didn't have much curiosity, so she skipped it.

"Since you don't stop me, I can just go to him for a contest..." The white-clothed sword god put his sword back into its sheath, and said slowly, "If I win, he won't be allowed to kill that person again, okay?"

In fact, Miss Tie really couldn't tell which of the two of them was stronger, but no matter what, comparing sword skills with palm skills, the latter always suffers.

Xinlan really doesn't like to see either side get injured or even lose their life because of unnecessary competition.

She sighed, frowned, and said, "Master Ximen, why do you insist on finding a top expert to learn from? You are already the number one in swordsmanship, so what if you beat countless people, can you really get fun from it?"

This is actually a bit unconscionable...

One is that Ximen Chuuxue just rescued her just now, and the other is that Ximen Chuuxue also took the initiative to express that the bet can solve her biggest trouble.

——But it's strange to say that even if some people don't have extra enthusiasm on the outside, you can feel his tolerance for you under his silence.

It's just that not everyone can enjoy this hospitality, and not everyone can feel at ease and be unscrupulous... After Xinlan finished speaking, she felt a little remorseful, and deeply felt that she had committed the big taboo of talking lightly and deeply.

Besides, she was obviously angry with Hua Wuque, and she was also angry with herself, so how could she vent her temper on someone she had nothing to do with?

The sword god in white lowered his eyes and remained silent.

After a pause, when Xinlan thought that the other party was a little angry, he calmed down and said slowly: "You still don't want me to compete with him?"

She nodded, and added two words softly: "But thank you anyway, I... I really don't want to see any of you get hurt, no matter who it is. I think such competitions, exchanges, and duels are really meaningless .”

Ximen Fuxue nodded slightly, and asked again: "Even if you know... If I fight him first, maybe it will be a once and for all matter?"

His dark eyes stared straight at it, focused and serious: "Or, you can't trust my sword skills?" Questioning his sword skills is like underestimating him.

These two sentences were a little cryptic, but Xinlan understood.

Just because he understood, he looked at the other party in disbelief: "I hope everyone is safe. If you want to transfer the danger of the duel to other people, wouldn't it be more cruel than before!"

Ximen Chuuxue pursed his lips and remained silent.

He wanted to say that it was my wish to fight Hua Wuque.

At least with my intervention, I can guarantee that the two people you care about will not die... Even if he accidentally dies, it has nothing to do with her in the end.

The temperatureless gaze passed over her reddish eyes after crying - the freshness in her brows was really contagious.The sword god in white turned his gaze elsewhere, and said calmly, "I promise you... let's go."

They said goodbye at the next fork in the road.

……

Ximen Chuuxue rode away on his horse, Xinlan watched his figure go away, but turned her horse's head and rode Lizi straight to the local county government office.

There are always two yamen guards standing at the gate of the county government on weekdays. Larger and more prosperous areas will have more manpower arranged, but I don’t know why the place is empty today, and the gate is closed... Is it too early?

Xinlan took out the sheepskin water bag first, soaked the silk handkerchief she was wearing, and wiped off the few drops of blood splashed on Lizi's body.He led the horse around the county office again, but didn't see any movement, and he wasn't sure if Catcher Zhao had transferred to work here.

After thinking for a moment, he put the chestnuts under an old locust tree with a crooked neck.

On the other hand, he went up the steps of the county government office again, took a wooden mallet, covered one ear and hit the big round drum hard—Boom! Boom! Boom!

Beating drums to appeal for grievances goes deep into the soul, and it is so noisy to death... I can't help feeling that although there are few families near the county government, it is always bad to disturb people's dreams.

While apologizing in her heart, she continued to knock desperately.

When the police officers gathered in the county government rushed out to check in panic, they saw a beautiful girl standing obediently at the door with red eyes.

——This girl has a lot of strength, could it be that there is a big injustice?

The police officers pushed each other and pushed you, everyone wanted to ask questions, and in the end it was so noisy that no one could hear clearly.

Fortunately, Iron Girl's voice is louder, not worse than the grievance drum.

She took a breath, and shouted in a calm voice: I have come to report the case. The murderer behind the Shuangshi bodyguard agency that was tragically destroyed in Jianghu recently has been executed, and her body is in the woods twenty miles west of the city.

For a moment, all the arresters were silent: This is a monstrous case!

Even if people from the Jianghu reported it to the government, they would basically not care about it. At most, they would write a big case of "Jianghu vendetta" and seal it off.

The leading policeman trembled a little when he heard about it, and secretly rejoiced: Jianghu is a matter of Jianghu, and no one will ask officials to settle the case, which is wonderful.

Unexpectedly, the fourth master Leng, one of the four famous arresters, came to tighten their bones a few days ago; last night, the ruthless arrester condescended to stay in the county government office, and it seems that there will be some time left; Before I finished eating, the girl in front of me came to report the massacre of Jianghu family...

——It is really terrible.

If you want to live a long time eating official meals, the most important thing is to cherish your life.

So a few policemen taught Xinlan to wait outside, the case was too involved and involved, they had to go in and call someone who could make the decision.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-2314:47:48~2020-06-2512:26:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Wuchengcheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will not continue to work hard!

Dragon Boat Festival (づ●─●)づ

The Xuelan cult丨resurrected from the ashes, and the little flame was extinguished again, huh.

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[Note] "Blood dripped from the tip of the sword into the grass." This sentence is quoted from the original work, Gu Long wrote it so vividly!