live to death

There is a restaurant in the barren village, and the dilapidated flag with the faded word "wine" written on it flutters against the sound of the wind.

This small restaurant is the only place within a radius of ten miles where you can have a sip of tea and wine, and it is also the only place where you can have a bite of steamed buns.Even if the tea here is extremely bitter and inferior tea, even if the wine is turbid wine that tastes like a knife, even if the steamed buns are cold and hard dry steamed buns, even if the waiter here is drowsy and has no wit to greet guests There is no enthusiasm.

But even so, there are still people sitting in this restaurant.

There is a blue-clothed swordsman here, carrying a long sword wrapped in blue cloth that is more shabby than his clothes.

There is also a well-dressed man in a dark green brocade suit. His two small beards make him look like a capable businessman, but anyone with a discerning eye can tell from the hand holding the teacup when he drinks tea that he is also a man. Wulin people.His hands are the hands of a tiger's mouth with calluses, not the hands of a businessman with the smell of copper.

There are also three men with their clothes uncovered, with fleshy faces, bearded faces, and fierce eyes, and the three machetes in their hands make them look even more fierce.

There were five people here, and then suddenly there was one more person.

It was an extremely beautiful woman, dressed in layers of white clothes, like thousands of petals blooming in March, and she was like a delicate flower in March, extremely beautiful and fragrant.

She seemed to appear in this small wine shop all of a sudden, and then sat down next to the man in blue, with a faint smile on her face, and the light in her eyes seemed to be affectionate or ruthless, and she asked with a charming smile: " Are you Yan Weiqing?"

The man in the fancy dress didn't move at all, while the other three had already tensed up their muscles, as if they were about to start brandishing their swords at any moment.

And the shop waiter also seemed to be a little more energetic, looking at the woman for a moment.

There was one other person in the store who was not affected, and that was Yan Weiqing who had been questioned.

Yan Weiqing didn't look up, nor did he answer, as if he didn't see this woman who was like a fairy descending from the mortal world.

Seeing this, the woman was not angry, but chuckled lightly, as if she saw her lover, a happy and clear laugh, this smile made her already very beautiful face even more vivid After living a lot, even the man in the fancy dress couldn't help turning his head to look at the woman, his eyes were filled with unconcealable amazement.

However, Yan Weiqing finally raised his eyes, just like before. There was no wonder, no fascination, and no wavering in his eyes at this time.It seems that what appeared in front of him was such an ordinary beautiful woman or that sloppy waiter, in his eyes, it was the same.

Xiao Shengxue smiled, she believed that Yan Weiqing's gaze at this time was just a disguise, because no one could really ignore her appearance.Even Xiao Shengyue couldn't do it, even Xiao Shengyue was addicted.

Xiao Shengxue said softly: "I heard that you were hunted down by people from the Demon Cult, and I happened to be too, so I came to look for you. My name is Axue." It was still a soft voice, and it became more tactful as it went to the back.

Even the voice is attractive enough, not to mention Xiao Shengxue has such an outstanding appearance.

But Yan Weiqing's eyes were still lazy, even Xiao Shengxue couldn't hold back his smile at this moment.

Xiao Shengxue is a proud woman, and a proud woman doesn't like such a reaction.

But Xiao Shengxue still didn't do anything.Because she wanted to see again, what kind of person is this person who can fight more wits and courage with Xiao Sheng.

But at this time, the wind of a machete had already blown onto her face, Xiao Shengxue stepped back slightly, dodging the blade lightly, her lightness kung fu was gentle and graceful, it didn't seem like a kind of kung fu, but More like a dance party.

At this time, no one looked at her floating in the air, but all looked at the person who was still sitting there - Yan Weiqing.

Yan Weiqing was still sitting in his original position, the long sword behind him was not out of its sheath, and only a chopstick was blocking the sword, a bamboo chopstick that would break with a little force.

At this time, not only did the bamboo chopstick not break, but it also held the big knife firmly.

What's even more strange is that the person who used the big knife was sweating profusely at this time, as if he was holding his breath, his face was flushed, and his veins were protruding.

After only a few breaths, the bamboo chopsticks were annihilated under the powerful internal force.

Yan Weiqing left the spot with a light touch of his toes.

If Xiao Shengxue is as ethereal as a nine-day fairy, then Yan Weiqing is as light as a swallow, as light as a swallow, and he just disappeared in place, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

It seems that the three of them didn't expect that Yan Weiqing would leave like this. When they went out to look for it, they looked in the past, where was there a trace of Yan Weiqing?

The three burly men turned their heads and looked at Xiao Shengxue with ferocious gazes. These gazes were not only ferocious, but also somewhat inconvenient to explain clearly.

At this time, Xiao Shengxue's smile had faded away, and her eyes were full of merciless indifference.

"Daughter, your man just left you like this, but it's enough to pay you for it." One of them laughed ferociously.

Xiao Shengxue's eyes at this time were not just indifferent.

Seeing this, the big man thought Xiao Shengxue was sad, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak anymore.

Xiao Shengxue held a sword in her hand, a white and gorgeous soft sword, a soft sword as beautiful as Xiao Shengxue's, but it ended the lives of two people without shedding a trace of blood.This sword is fast enough, and the person who uses the sword is also ruthless enough.

But there were three people who fell down.

Xiao Shengxue raised her head and found that there was another one killed by the man in the Chinese suit.The man seemed to have reaped a life just by raising his hand.

Life is worthless, but that's all.

Xiao Shengxue looked at the man in fine clothes with cold eyes, as if looking at another dead object.

The man in fine clothes didn't care about Xiao Shengxue's eyes, but stroked his mustache, with a smirk, then cupped his hands and bowed, and said loudly: "See the saint."

Xiao Shengxue's eyes became colder by two points, and the soft sword in her hand wanted to move, but in the end she didn't move.

And the man in Chinese clothes seemed to sense Xiao Shengxue's murderous intent, but he didn't move, like a loyal old servant, even if the master wanted to kill him, he would let the master take his life.

Of course Xiao Shengxue knew that this person would indeed let his master take his life, but his master was not her.

He is just Xiao Shengyue's dog, a dog who pretends not to bark but can bite people.

"Don't tell brother my whereabouts, or I have plenty of ways to make you disappear." Xiao Shengxue left after saying that, without stopping any longer.

Because she still wants to find Yan Weiqing, the legendary Young Master Wei Jian.

More importantly, she wanted to know this person who could make Xiao Sheng more and more frustrated.

The man in brocade clothes bowed slightly, and respectfully sent Xiao Shengxue away, but at this time Xiao Shengxue had already gone away.

The man in brocade clothes turned his head, his smile had long since disappeared, and the little girl looked at the direction Xiao Shengxue was leaving, and whistled boredly, as if dissatisfied or disgusted.

An eagle flew out of this small wine shop.

No one knows why there is this eagle that should be soaring in the sky in this small winery.

Looking at the direction Xiao Shengxue left, the man in brocade clothes gradually revealed a smile—a not-so-normal smile.

Smiles include respectful, flattering, happy, helpless, embarrassing, ferocious, mocking, and forced laughter.However, the smile of the man in brocade clothes does not belong to any of the above categories.It was a weird laugh.

Looking at the direction Xiao Shengxue left, there seemed to be some pity, some mockery, and some disdain in this smile.

If a person is not strong enough to resist all the shackles oppressing the body, then the smartest way is to lie dormant and look for the opportunity to kill with one blow.What's more, it's still a female stream.

The man in the fancy dress showed an extremely nasty smile.Everyone in the Devil's Cult knew that Xiao Shengxue would be the wife of the leader in the future, and if the leader doted on her, they would respect her respectfully.However, if she does something out of bounds, even if she is the saint of the Demon Cult, she is nothing more than a woman who can be discarded.

After all, apart from that face and Shang Ke's skill, she is not indispensable.

The sarcasm and pity in the eyes of the brocade-clothed man grew more and more.He was feeling sorry for Xiao Shengxue's face.

Even though Xiao Shengyue didn't make any statement at this time, the man in brocade clothes had already felt it.

The leader's attitude towards Xiao Shengxue, isn't this the best proof?

……

Not long after, Mo Yinhe was holding a thin brocade handkerchief, on which everything happened was recorded.After reading it, Mo Yinhe raised his hand, and the thin brocade handkerchief turned into ashes without leaving a trace.

Mo Yinhe waved his hand, signaling to leave this matter alone.

His men did not answer, nor did they ask.

From their point of view, Xiao Sheng could pamper a woman for more than ten years, yet he could still dislike her overnight.

In fact, Mo Yinhe was just thinking about a more important matter, and didn't want to worry about that rebellious "sister" for the time being.It would be the best for her to meet her real man. After all, her real man has the ability to replace Mo Yin and protect Xiao Shengxue for the rest of his life. Mo Yinhe can't wait for this.

And children, if you don't go out and make troubles, you don't know how well your home is.It is best to make some famous names, but if you don't make famous names, you will grow some.

What the others guessed was far from what Mo Yinhe really thought.

After all, Shengyinjiao will be left to Xiao Shengxue in the future.