Although Chu Anning was amazed by He Luo's swordsmanship, she thought that she would not lose to her. After all, Heluo is different from her, she grew up in a pile of men.

Since he was a child, Chu Anning has competed with his father and brother, and he knows a little bit about all kinds of weapons. Although her swordsmanship is not exquisite, it is more than enough to deal with Heluo.

The maids on the side didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere when they saw their martial arts competition, and the organic ones had already gone to report Wen Zhili. Hopefully, we can stop this competition, otherwise it won't be a good thing for anyone to get hurt.

He Luo found that she still underestimated Chu Anning's strength, whether it was her familiarity with weapons, or her strength and speed, she was inferior to Chu Anning.

Although her swordsmanship is good, she can't exert the power of this swordsmanship. To put it mildly, the swordsmanship she uses now is an embroidered pillow, which just looks good. It is completely different from Chu Anning's swordsmanship that can really put the other party to death.

He knew that he would lose, but He Luo was not ready to give up. She was still struggling to resist Chu Anning's attack, and in the end, He Luo's sword was picked up and out of her hand.

At this time, Heluo leaned against a big tree with her back, as if she had foreseen this result, and she was calmly frightened.

"The swordsmanship is good, but you're too weak." Chu Anning's voice was cold.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at He Luo's neck, and He Luo knew that he had completely lost and was defeated.

At this moment, Chu Anning suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, and the sword fell to the ground. Wen Zhichu didn't know when he came back, he hit Chu Anning's wrist with a stone.

He looked at Chu Anning with a cold face and said, "What? I don't see you, and you're ready to come to my yard to kill people? ”

"I, Chu Anning, will not kill innocents indiscriminately, this is my bet with He Luo." When Chu Anning heard Wen Zhichu talking to her like this, she was naturally very aggrieved in her heart, but she couldn't help it.

Then she turned to He Luo and said, "He Luo, I am willing to lose the bet, you can remember." ”

He Luo smiled lonely and said: "Naturally, I, He Luo, are good at talking. ”

Chu Anning turned his back to He Luo: "Thank you, I'm very happy to be friends with you during this time." ”

"I'm the same, I'm convinced of my defeat today." He Luo looked at Chu Anning's back and said.

They both know that they have chosen to stand on the opposite side of each other, but neither of them will regret it. Chu Anning's steps to leave were very firm, and He Luo cried loudly when she watched her leave.

Originally, Wen Zhichu was confused, but after seeing He Luo crying, he was even more confused. He Luo cried and sat down with her back against the tree, she hugged her knees, and cried to herself.

Wen Zhichu had never seen He Luo cry like this, and the whole person was panicked, so he opened his mouth to comfort: "Isn't it just a sword loss?" Your three-legged cat kung fu is normal. If you're not happy, it's a big deal that the second master will help you win it back next time. ”

He Luo shook his head, still crying. She didn't cry because she lost this sword, not just because she couldn't help Yingying and Wen Zhichu, but she saw her own shadow from Chu Anning when she was competing for the sword.

She told Chu Anning that the twisted melon was not sweet, and persuaded her to give up countless times, but Chu Anning couldn't listen. This kind of appearance of rushing into it desperately knowing that there is no ending, knowing that he must be a loser in this gamble, but he is still willing to gamble his entire net worth. Isn't it her Heluo herself?

This was the case for Xiao Luoli at the beginning, and now it is the same for Wen Zhili.

Wen Zhi still cried and didn't speak when he saw her for the first time, and he was also a little anxious: "What's wrong with you?" Is it hurt? Where does it hurt? Don't cry, the second master is most afraid of girls crying. ”

"Auntie, don't cry. If you don't know, you think I'm bullying you! I'll give you processing money, take you to drink, to listen to music? Either I'll take you to the auction house, and you can shoot whatever you like, and the second master will pay. Wen Zhichu now feels that as long as He Luo doesn't cry, he can do whatever he wants. Because this atmosphere is really, so uncomfortable.

After crying for a while, He Luo sobbed and said, "Second Master, right... I'm sorry. He Luo is useless, I can't stop Miss Chu, and I can't help you...... I still... I can't control myself......."

Wen Zhichu was confused by what she said, and wanted to ask something, but he didn't know where to start. He was distressed now, and looked at the man behind him.

After all, there is no one else in this world who can control Heluo except for his gentle manners.

Wen Zhichu retreated a little, Wen Zhili directly pulled He Luo up, hugged her in his arms, and reached out to press her head on his chest, He Luo was still crying, and tears wet the clothes on his chest.

He said softly: "It's not surprising that your three-legged cat kung fu will lose to Chu Anning." Even if you win, you can't stop what Chu Anning wants to do. Also, the second master doesn't need your help, you don't need to feel sorry. ”

He Luo's crying gradually stopped, Wen Zhili knew that she had listened to her words, and he gently patted her on the back. Then he whispered in her ear: "You are not the only one in this world who can't control yourself, fool. ”

After listening to him, He Luo looked at Wen Zhili in a daze with teary eyes. Wen Zhili saw that her emotions had calmed down, and smiled gently: "But enough crying?" ”

Listening to him ask himself, He Luo reacted. She wiped away her tears and nodded to Wen Zhili. Seeing that she was in a better mood, Wen Zhili gently touched her hair.

What he didn't know was that all this was seen by Xu Rouling, who came with him. Xu Rouling hated her teeth so much at the moment that her nails were embedded in the flesh. The maid on the side saw her jealous and distorted expression, and was so frightened that she didn't dare to say a word.

Wen Zhichu over there asked with a surprised face, "Don't you cry?" So easy to coax? ”

"It's only been a long time since I transferred people to you, and you made such a big fuss, how did you become a master?" Wen Zhili frowned and looked at Wen Zhichu, and Wen Zhichu turned his face to other places.

"Master, I really don't blame the second master for this, it's my own problem." He Luo gently tugged at Wen Zhili's sleeve.

"Hear me? Do you hear that? I really don't blame me for this! Wen Zhichu heard He Luo help him speak, and hurriedly picked up the stubble.

"Since you blame you, then there will be no salary for next month." After Wen Zhili finished speaking, he prepared to leave.

He Luo hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and said, "Master, I already owe you a thousand taels of silver, and I will deduct my monthly money, when will I pay it back?" ”

"Since it's not over, let's make a promise!" Wen Zhichu suddenly leaned over and said, "Or you will give birth to a child for my brother?" It just so happened that the old lady was in a hurry to hold her grandson. In this way, my brother, who is still provincial, is talked about by her all day long. ”