Chapter VII Martial Arts Conference
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After Miss Xia waited for him to leave, she quickly tore off the hat, found a position not far from the stands, and squeezed in. The ninth master should be busy with his own business, so naturally he can't take care of her.
The people on the stage are playing one move at a time, and Miss Xia feels very bored.
If it weren't for the male protagonist, she wouldn't have bothered to crowd in the middle of a group of big men and pretend to watch the game.
I thought it was safe to mix in the crowd, but I didn't expect to be discovered by her sharp-eyed father, after all, she had been missing for half a month, and she almost scared him to death, so she quickly sent her second son to arrest her.
Xia Wuchen squeezed in, patted her on the shoulder, and whispered, "Third sister." ”
As soon as Miss Xia turned around, she looked at the unfamiliar and familiar face, and after thinking about it, she remembered that this was her second brother, and she was about to slip away subconsciously.
How could Xia Wuchen get the true inheritance of the Sword Saint to let her slip out from under her nose? A point, Miss Xia didn't move.
"Third sister, I'm offended." Xia Wuchen picked her up with her knife-like gaze, and as soon as he squeezed out of the crowd, he felt a murderous aura attack from behind.
Quickly dodging, a scimitar dagger stabbed into the ground, and dust flew up.
"Let her go." It's the Ninth Master.
Xia Wuchen unsheathed the sword at his waist and stabbed towards the Ninth Master unceremoniously.
The two fought inextricably, and the sword master on the stage kept looking at this side, and when he noticed that something was wrong, he immediately flew over.
As soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's attention, and the people in the stands also stopped and looked this way.
"Feng Jiuxie, what are you doing here?" The Sword Saint vigilantly stood in front of his son, the people in the Demon Sect were insidious and cunning, and he was afraid that his son, who was not deeply involved in the world, would suffer.
It's just that Miss Xia on the side felt that these words fell like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
The Ninth Master is the Phoenix Nine Evil?!
So what has she done in the past half a month! not only faced him without makeup, but also sold him to Xiangju Pavilion, the male protagonist's impression of her must have been negative!
"Come to the martial arts conference." Although Feng Jiu Xie smiled lazily, his eyes fell on Miss Xia, and the sword in his hand was ready to attack.
"This is not the place for you." The Sword Saint gave an eviction order, and the martial arts people behind him heard that it was the young master of the Demon Sect who came, and they took out their swords one after another, eager to immediately step forward and stab him into a hornet's nest.
"Give me back my people, and I'll leave." Feng Jiu Evil quietly moved in the direction of Miss Xia, but his actions made the Sword Saint more and more vigilant.
"Dustless, with the sunset fog receding."
Xia Wuchen hugged Miss Xia and stepped back.
No matter how stupid Feng Jiu Xie was, he understood what was going on, and looked at Miss Xia with a complicated expression, and that look made Miss Xia very weak.
"I see." Feng Jiuxie suddenly laughed, for some reason, that smile made Miss Xia feel a little sad.
And the sword in the sword master's hand also stabbed at him unceremoniously.
Miss Xia looked anxiously over there, but Xia Wuchen had already moved her to the backstage, and she couldn't see anything except a piece of people.
"Xia Wuchen, quickly solve my acupoint!" Miss Xia is in a hurry, what if the sword master accidentally pokes the male protagonist to death?
Who knew that Xia Wuchen, who was the best to speak, was disobedient, and said stubbornly with a different face: "I don't understand!" lest thou shouldest run away again. ”
"Am I all right?" Miss Xia glared at him.
Xia Wuchen said, "You were almost robbed by Feng Jiu Evil, and you still call it okay?" ”
Please, if it weren't for their talking, Feng Jiu Xie wouldn't have known that she was the daughter of the Sword Saint at all.
It's okay now.,In the eyes of the male protagonist, he must have been convicted of being a liar.,Maybe I thought she was approaching him purposefully.。
Although she did want to get close to him with a purpose, she didn't know that the Ninth Master was the Feng Jiu Evil, so blame her?
At that end, Feng Jiu Evil had already fallen behind, after all, he was a prestigious sword saint, how could he be compared to the juniors?
Feng Jiu Xie knew that it was useless to fight, so he took out the purple smoke pill from his sleeve, and in an instant, the smoke was full, and he took advantage of this gap to escape from the martial arts conference.
He walked in a dashing manner, but the Xia girl who stayed behind was miserable.
A scolding is indispensable, and if you want to go down the mountain again, don't even think about it.
Taking her back to the inn, the Sword Master retreated from everyone, only the father and daughter sat facing each other, the teacups on the table were steaming, and no one spoke first.
After a long time, the sword saint slapped his palm on the table, and the entire peach wood table and even the tea set on the table were all shattered, and Miss Xia bent her knees and shouted: "Dad!" ”
Although I didn't know what "Dad" meant, seeing her kneel down, the Sword Saint's heart softened.
"Do you know that the rivers and lakes are sinister?"
Miss Xia nodded.
"Then why did you get rid of the Hundred Moon Sect disciples?"
"My daughter wants to be alone."
"Hey......" The Sword Saint sighed, he actually felt a little guilty in his heart, after all, it was undoubtedly an ordeal to lock a young girl in the flower season on the mountain all day long with a group of disciples who practiced swords.
"How did you get the young master of the Demon Sect, do you know that everyone in the Demon Sect is ruthless?"
Miss Xia felt that her father was prejudiced, so she protected Feng Jiu Evil: "I didn't know that he was the young master of the Demon Sect, and he didn't know that I was Xia Xiwu, when I was almost dragged in by a drunk at the gate of the flower building, it was he who came to the rescue." ”
The Juggernaut interrupted her, "Anyway, don't get involved with him again. ”
Miss Xia didn't nod this time, she didn't have the courage to tell her father that she was going to marry Feng Jiu Xie in the future.
"If you want to go out these days, you must be accompanied by your second brother." The Sword Master kindly didn't give her a grounding order, but it was impossible to do anything when she went out with her second brother.
Besides, Feng Jiu Xie didn't rob her as written in the notebook this time, and I don't know what will happen to the future development.
Miss Xia suddenly felt that the notebook given by the immortal was simply a trick thing, which always made her unsuspecting meet the male protagonist in advance!
Thinking of the future, Miss Xia frowned from the day of the martial arts conference.
Xia Wuchen was afraid that she would be sick in the house, so he suggested that she go out for a walk.
Miss Xia faced the young man's bright eyes, and finally nodded in response.
Luo Xuecheng became particularly lively because of the arrival of the martial arts conference, and there were many vendors in the evening market who came out to sell, and Miss Xia was slowly feeling comfortable when she walked around. The immortal also said that it is not necessary to deal with Li Churou with a male protagonist, if he is awesome, he can tear her apart.
What's more, it's not yet time for the heroine to crusade against Feng Jiu Evil, so she still has a lot of time to find a way to solve her current predicament.
Passing by an alley outside the restaurant, Miss Xia heard an exclamation from the alley: "Ah! If he bleeds, will he die? ”
"What's the matter, this kind of beggar, no one cares if he dies."
She looked inside, and only vaguely saw a few teenagers in coarse cloth kicking at the people on the ground.
Subconsciously, he walked over and scolded: "Stop! ”
She is the daughter of the Sword Saint, so she naturally has to represent justice, punish rape and eliminate evil, and govern the bullies on the streets and alleys. Of course, the reason why she dared to rush over so domineeringly was not because of her second brother, a martial arts master. (To be continued.) )