Chapter 389: Flower Fist Embroidered Leg Punishment Splash

So what to do? Or, I go to Guangyang and Zhuojun to borrow some? Geng Xiaofan was a little anxious.

"You're crazy!" This time it was Wang Jingyan's turn to be surprised.

"Are you afraid that I will be reluctant to give up this old face?"

"Your face is small, the key is that you resolutely can't borrow it! It will only bring shame on itself! ”

"So, what then? You don't see how hard the workers on the canal are, and I can't bear to let them go hungry. ”

"Why didn't I see it! If I hadn't seen it, would I have asked Yu'er to subsidize the canal at any cost? Wang Jingyan glanced at Geng Xiaofan.

"Brother Xiao Fan, you are a little anxious in this matter. As the saying goes, no matter how hard you work, you are so reckless, I am afraid that the gains will outweigh the losses. Bear with me! Next year, when the income of those industrial mines and workshops rises, things will be much easier. Wang Jingyan sincerely persuaded.

"Hey! I'm in a hurry, and it's not because of the agricultural time. The sooner the water is connected, the sooner the people benefit. A delay, but it is a crop. ”

"Anyway, I don't recommend you run out and borrow it. If you want to rush the deadline, you should find a way to solve the matter of the Western Governor as soon as possible! Here, I'll discuss with Yu'er, if you can squeeze it, squeeze it out more. ”

"Hey! The governor of the west, I don't know where Zhen'er is, and he hasn't been back for a long time. Speaking of his son, Geng Xiaofan couldn't help but worry.

Geng Zhen's life in Ning County was not easy, because he inadvertently provoked someone who should not be messed with. This has to start with his way to Ning County to take office.

Geng Zhen rode alone along the post road in the Great Wall, while believing in the reins of the horse, while enjoying the beautiful scenery along the way, unconsciously came to Guangning County.

Guangning and Ning County are only a few dozen miles away, and he didn't bother to stay in Guangning, so he directly rested at an inn on the side of the road.

As soon as he entered the hall of the inn, he heard a frolicking sound.

A few idle scoundrels were sitting around in front of a few cases, laughing.

Surrounded by a man and a woman, the woman wore a veil but was dressed as a chivalrous man. Although she had long clothes and wide sleeves, Geng Zhen had already faintly noticed that she was holding a short sword in her hand, and she could already feel a cold murderous aura.

The man who was traveling with her was a handsome young man, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, who was only twenty years old, and was desperately standing in front of the girl, talking good things to the group of scoundrels.

"Enough! With such scoundrels, why bother! The girl seemed to endure for a long time, and finally broke out, stood up with a few shots, and pulled out the short sword in her sleeve with a "poof".

The scoundrels were startled and involuntarily dodged back. Oh, and the hippie smiling face surrounded him, "Little lady, the anger is not small......"

Moreover, there are still people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and they have already reached out to lift the veil on the girl's head!

The girl no longer hesitated, and delicately pulled a sword flower, and the scoundrel who stepped forward immediately made a cut on his arm!

"How dare you use a knife!" The scoundrel, who seemed to be the leader of the group, was accidentally wounded, and when he saw the red, he became angry, took a step back, and also drew his knife with a "puff".

"Rest your anger, rest your anger!" The young man who was with the girl hurriedly stepped forward again, blocking in front of the girl, and kept waving his hand, trying to calm everyone's emotions.

But the group of scoundrels did not follow, and approached step by step.

"Little Chuzi, get out of the way, don't be embarrassed here!" The girl didn't seem to be afraid at all, but felt that the young man was in the way, and pushed him aside.

Immediately afterwards, he wielded a short sword and fought with a group of scoundrels.

The young man named Xiao Chuzi was pushed down, knocked over several cases, and the cups, plates and saucers were shattered to the ground, and he was also slightly embarrassed, so he quickly held his head and shrank aside.

Geng Zhen originally saw that the girl was full of confidence, thinking that she was easy to deal with these scoundrels, but when he looked at it, he couldn't help but get nervous.

The girl was obviously trained in "martial arts", but she didn't have a solid foundation. At the beginning, the "splitting and stabbing and blocking" was still presentable, but there was no "lethality" at all. It didn't take long for him to be timid, his movements began to deform, and his moves were no longer in place.

Seeing a scoundrel sneaking towards the girl from behind, she had nowhere to hide, and Geng Zhen couldn't help but prepare to help.

Unexpectedly, the scoundrel hadn't approached the girl's body, but suddenly his feet were soft, and he fell and gnawed on the mud!

Geng Zhen frowned, because the scoundrel's falling action was obviously a little "weird".

Paying close attention, Geng Zhen soon found a fragment of a clay bowl at the rogue foot! It was obvious that someone was secretly helping the girl.

Geng Zhen looked around and found that most of the people in the hall were hiding away with their heads in their hands. Only the little chuzi who was cowering in the corner, although his face was still panicked, and his mouth kept begging for mercy, but his eyes never left the girl!

Could it be that this guy is "deeply hidden"? Geng Zhen sank his heart and sat down as if nothing had happened.

Sure enough, whenever a girl attacks or faces "danger", there is always a small "thing" that flies out of the arms of the little junior son, delicately cooperating!

Geng Zhenle was happy, and he also put his mind at ease, no longer meddling, drinking tea leisurely and watching plays.

The fight didn't take long, and the girl finally "knocked over" all the seven or eight scoundrels to the ground, and she was full of momentum at this time!

"Miss, Miss! Are you alright? Xiao Chuzi still looked "frightened", got up, and quickly protected the girl.

"A bunch of guys who don't know whether to live or die!" The girl looked like a woman, stepped on a few cases, returned the short sword to the sheath in a dashing manner, looked at the scoundrel who fell to the ground with disdain, took out a string of copper coins from her arms, and threw it to the shopkeeper who was already dumbfounded.

"What a disappointment!" The girl was fully dressed and walked out of the inn with her head held high.

Geng Zhen almost burst out laughing, and was about to check out to keep up, when the shopkeeper sighed, kicked the dirty scoundrel on the ground, and began to clean up the mess, "You guys who don't have long eyes, anyone dares to mess with them!" That's the daughter of the Captain! Don't run for your life yet! ”

"You mean, she's the daughter of Lord Duwei Guo?" Geng Zhen was stunned for a moment.

"Yes! This daughter is different, she likes to dance and play swords since she was a child, and she learned a sword and horse kung fu from Lord Duwei, determined to be a heroine, fight the sword world, and act chivalrous! These boys are blind and dare to provoke her! The shopkeeper explained in the affirmative.

"Then, dare to ask the old man, who is the young man who followed Guo Qianjin?" Geng Zhen is not interested in Guo Daqianjin, he is interested in the hidden little first son!

"It seems to be called Juchu, and I heard that it is the adopted son of Lord Duwei." The shopkeeper sighed and beckoned his men to get to work.

At the beginning! Geng Zhen heard this name for the first time, and he didn't know the origin of this person. However, Guo Ting has such a powerful character by his side, which should not be underestimated.

At the same time, he also didn't understand Guo Ting very well, how could he be so relieved and bold to release his baby daughter out as a "ranger" everywhere.