phoenix flower affair

"Young master, you and your wife should give up this idea. They are bandits that the government can't do anything about them. They are not good people." "Yeah, you two are still so young, why bother to ask for trouble?" What about eating?"

At the time when Feng Jiu folded the laurel branches, the two old men were earnestly advising Donghua, hoping that he could change his mind, and it would be best if he could drag his wife away and avoid this muddy water.

"The two of us have our own ways to deal with it. The two of you should hurry up and ask the county magistrate to send someone to arrest the murderer who is about to be arrested." Donghua's expression was indifferent, and he didn't take the danger of this matter to heart.But in the eyes of the two old people, they just don't understand the danger of this matter.

Feng Jiu, who came back, was worried that Donghua would be impatient, so she also sent a message, "Old man, you don't need to persuade, our husband and wife have made up our minds." She smiled and said to the second elder, "Go and inform your son, even if you two If you don’t believe that we are enough to deal with it, then after my husband and I sacrifice our lives for righteousness, at least someone can come to collect the corpses for the two of us, it’s no regret.”

Feng Jiu pulled Donghua's clothes, "Husband, let's go."

When Donghua got up, he saw the flower branch in her hand, "Replacing the sword with osmanthus branch? It's also a new idea."

"Hey, it's just a pity for this flower." Feng Jiu sighed.

"Really?" Donghua was noncommittal, as if he didn't quite agree with this point of view.

"They said it was on the mountain in the north..." Feng Jiu pulled Donghua for a distance before realizing that she couldn't find her way, "But where is the north?"

Donghua glanced at her knowingly, "It's right in front." Perhaps this group of bandits are used to rampaging and domineering, so even the cottage is stationed very conspicuously, for fear that others will not find it.

There were a few young men guarding the door, but when they saw Bai Fengjiu, they immediately turned their eyes away and forgot to react.The two of them didn't take it seriously, they just walked into the stockade so swaggeringly, as comfortable as entering their own home.Walking near the main house, the three people placed there were a bit more vigilant than those outside, "Who are you? How did you get in?"

"How did you get in? That's how you came in!" Feng Jiu said angrily. She approached the three of them, and slammed the osmanthus sticks on their legs. He fell to his knees in pain.

Donghua looked at Feng Jiu with unconcealable admiration in his eyes.

Hearing the strange movement, the dozen bandits stationed nearby became vigilant, and immediately surrounded Donghua and Fengjiu. "That's the way it looks." Feng Jiu muttered to herself, "Otherwise, I would think that I went to the wrong place."

"What happened?" Soon, a person came out of the main room, trying to figure out what was going on with the noise outside.When he saw Feng Jiu, his eyes lit up, and he shouted into the room in a tone of asking for credit, "Boss! Come out quickly! A beauty has come to your door! It is thousands more beautiful than all the ones we robbed together." A hundred times!"

"Husband, they praised my beauty so much, shouldn't I thank you?" Feng Jiu smiled.

With a smile in Donghua's eyes, "No need. It's the truth." Hearing this, Feng Jiu's smile became even more crooked.

The boss soon appeared, "If it's something like this, I'm reluctant to sell it."

Feng Jiu frowned, what?Displeasure welled up in my heart.

The head of the village squinted at Feng Jiu, and made a condition, "Beauty, if you agree to be my Mrs. Yazhai, I will let the man next to you leave safely, otherwise..."

Feng Jiu thought it was ridiculous, she glanced at Donghua, and acted vigorously, "Don't worry, my husband, I will definitely protect you."

It was the first time that Donghua had the experience of being treated like a soft-legged shrimp. He felt very delicate in his heart, and his expression was playful.

"Little lady, did you agree?" The village owner laughed, "Don't worry, you follow me, I promise you can eat delicious food and drink spicy food every day."

Feng Jiu rolled her eyes, and didn't bother to continue to make false claims, "Did you make a mistake somewhere, what right do you have to threaten us?"

"Qualification? Just because you are now standing on my territory, Wang Hu."

"Boss, this woman's skill...is very hot." Among the three people who were screaming in pain on the ground, finally one was able to speak, but his voice was trembling and almost out of tune.

"Really?" Feng Jiu snorted coldly, thinking that she should be courteous before fighting, and she kindly advised: "There is a saying, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore. If you give up now, there is still time, and maybe you can win the beauty of a prodigal son turning back." Name, was dealt with lightly by the government. If not, don't blame me for being rude."

Wang Hu laughed loudly, and said to his subordinates: "It seems that this beauty is toasting and not eating or drinking. Brothers, copy guys. Today, I want this beauty to be carried to my bed!"

Donghua's expression remained unchanged, and when he heard those bold words, a little chill flashed in his eyes, like ten thousand years of profound ice in the depths of an ice cave.

"I'm afraid you won't have the good fortune to endure it." Feng Jiu sneered, mocking him for his overestimation.

"Are you too complacent, little lady? Why don't I give you another chance to reconsider?" The village owner laughed out loud. No matter how he looked at it, it was obvious that the people in this village were sure to win.

Feng Jiu ignored it. She turned around and looked at Donghua tenderly. Her attitude towards the bandits was completely different from before, "However, after all my good words, they are still indifferent. The concubine has no choice but to show her shame. Point one or two."

Donghua's tone was so soft that water dripped out, "Be careful, a sword has no eyes."

When the two were in love, more than a dozen bandits rushed up with their own weapons, the scene was very scary.

Feng Jiu turned around slowly, holding the sweet-scented osmanthus branch in her hand, and pointed to the side, as if holding a sword.She walked towards them comfortably, intending to respond positively.After a while, there was a wailing sound, accompanied by the sound of various weapons falling to the ground.Looking at the wrists of those bandits, there is a red mark, the width of which matches the thickness of the sweet-scented osmanthus branch in Feng Jiu's hand.

A piercing whistle sounded in the cottage, followed by the sound of footsteps approaching the main house.

"Reinforcement?" Feng Jiu freely took the osmanthus branch and slashed at the wrist, arm or leg of the person who came.The fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus permeates everywhere, and looking at the branches again, most of the clusters of flowers that were originally clusters are now gone.

"Jiu'er, these flowers seem a little too much." After a while, Donghua opened his mouth leisurely.

Feng Jiu saw that there were only three sweet-scented osmanthus flowers on the branch, and one of them was already crumbling.What he meant by saying this was to show off his hand?A rare opportunity, Feng Jiu no longer loves to fight, and walks straight to Donghua, handing over the osmanthus branches with both hands, "I also ask my husband to enlighten me."

Then, there was an overwhelming howl of ghosts and wolves.Those who came late couldn't help but start to regret, why couldn't they come earlier?

Although she had seen him use a sword before, Feng Jiu was still dumbfounded.It's also a one move to control the enemy, but Donghua's movements are cleaner and more even than hers.No wonder Grandpa admires his swordsmanship so much.

A piercing sound came from the main house, and as the sound became louder, it became more and more piercing.It turned out that Wang Hu was the one who did it. He was dragging a heavy Guan Gong knife.That sound came from the tip of the knife hitting the ground.Feng Jiu was anxious, those weapons were all scrap metal just now, but this one is obviously different!Can the little sweet-scented osmanthus branch handle it?

Donghua's figure flashed, and the huge Guan Gong knife fell to the ground with a heavy sound. When he looked again, Wang Hu passed out with a pale face.Feng Jiu approached in disbelief.Just now, just before the Guan Gong knife fell to the ground, what she heard was the sound of bones breaking!She glanced sympathetically at the unconscious Wang Hu, a little sympathetic, no wonder he fainted from the pain.

A osmanthus branch appeared in front of her eyes, and Feng Jiu was taken aback.The three small yellow flowers on the top are still hanging on it firmly, and the one that is crumbling is still crumbling, but it doesn't really fall down.She looked at Donghua, "How is that possible?" He cleaned up nearly half of the people, and even broke their wrist bones, but none of the flowers on the osmanthus branch fell off!It's just incredible!

"How is it impossible?" Donghua asked back.Seeing Feng Jiu's confused face, he sighed and explained: "The strength you apply is for the enemy, not for yourself."

At this time, the old couple also led the county magistrate, and the county magistrate rushed here with a few arresters.Faced with wounded soldiers and disabled generals, especially when these wailing people were the chief culprits who harmed the common people, they acted very astonished. The elderly couple walked quickly in front of Donghua and Fengjiu, He asked with concern: "Are you...all right?"

Feng Jiu smiled, and shook the sweet-scented osmanthus branch in her hand, "Look, my husband and I are like this, do you seem to have something to do?" Three o'clock light yellow fell, "Ah! My flower !" Feng Jiu cried out annoyed, she didn't expect that these three flowers that survived so hard were shaken down by her in the end.

Seeing her being so shocked, Donghua couldn't help laughing, and he took her into his arms, "Don't pay too much attention to it. Your performance just now was not satisfactory, and it was beyond my husband's expectations."

"Really? Aren't you kidding me?" Feng Jiu felt aggrieved, and her self-esteem was severely damaged.

"Every word is true." Donghua swore to prove, "If you fight your grandfather, it will not be a problem within a hundred moves."

"How do you know?" Feng Jiu looked at him curiously.

"Conjecture. You can live nearly a hundred tricks with your grandfather, what else are you not satisfied with?" Donghua stroked her head, trying to calm her down.

"It's not that I'm dissatisfied with this. It's the flowers... the last three flowers, you tried so hard just now to keep them from falling off, but I shook them down easily! Huh..." She really didn't accomplish enough and failed.

Donghua didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She was upset about this for a long time, "I'm just showing you. As for these three flowers, it doesn't really matter whether they exist or not. If I knew you cared so much, my husband should have put They are dealt with." Donghua sighed.

Feng Jiu buried herself in his arms, laughing through tears.

The county magistrate coughed, and said in a surprised tone, "You two, could it be that this laurel branch was used to level the cottage?"

Seeing that Donghua didn't intend to answer, Fengjiu had no choice but to say, "Yes!"

"This... I have the guts to ask the two masters what sect they are from?"

"Which sect did you study under?" Feng Jiu was stunned, only to remember that she had read similar content in a storybook.Ordinary people like to divide the places where martial arts are taught into different sects, and there are strict ranks among the sects.But they are celestial beings, why do they talk about sects?

Worried that they didn't hear clearly, the county magistrate repeated, "Yes, may I ask what sect you two are from?"

Feng Jiu thought about it, and then impromptuly made a nonsense, "Uh... the Taichen faction, it's just that our faction has withered connections, and we have always been relatively low-key in our actions, so, in this Jianghu, there are also very few people who know it."

"I haven't heard of it." The county magistrate was lost in thought.

Donghua covered his mouth and coughed a few times, "I won't disturb the government's handling of the case, and we will leave now."

After the two of them walked a certain distance. "Taichen faction? Withering contacts?" Donghua asked funnyly, thanks to her being able to figure it out.

"Oh, people have already asked, but we can't honestly say that we are gods." If so, people don't think they are crazy, "Besides, I did steal my swordsmanship from you. I'm telling the truth." As she spoke, Feng Jiu stretched out her hand, covered her mouth halfway, and yawned big.

Donghua hugged her wobbly body, fearing that she would fall. "Sleepy?" First, she prepared for the two of them to get married for a long time, then ran down to watch the sunrise, and even went to fight in the bandit den. Thinking about it this way, she should be sleepy too.

"En. But isn't it a bit weird to sleep at this time?" Feng Jiu was struggling in her heart.

"It's okay. Let's find an inn to stay, sleep for a while, and then think about where to go next, okay?" Donghua asked softly.

"Mmm - good." Feng Jiu agreed without saying a word, because she was really sleepy now.

Donghua leaned down and picked her up.Even though he couldn't even open his eyes, he was still holding on. "With me here, you can sleep peacefully."