There is a snack street in Yanjing City, most of the shops here are old shops, the master's craftsmanship is almost inherited from the ancestors, the taste is delicious and cheap, and the children are not bullied, so they are very attractive to customers.

Early every morning, the wooden benches will be filled along the street in the early morning, and the people who are close to the city will come invariably, and many merchants and tourists from outside Yanjing City will come to taste the traditional snacks in the city and satisfy their appetites.

There is a steamed bun shop in the street, which probably has a heritage of more than 100 years, and the small steamed buns have many flavors, and the taste is quite in the past, and it will attract a lot of diners every day, and the business is quite prosperous.

Early that morning, a female customer came to the store and sat down at a table by herself.

I saw that she was wearing a decent red shirt, her posture was graceful and straight, after sitting down, she looked more pretty and dignified, her face was not powdered, but she was still clear and beautiful, her black hair fell naturally like a waterfall, leaving two strands of hair hanging down on her chest, and there was no pendant all over her body, only a hairpin with a flowing cloud on the top of her head.

There is a sassy and heroic spirit between the woman's eyebrows, and a cold breath is scattered all over her body, so that people dare not get close, and they only feel ashamed of themselves in comparison, so there is no guest around the woman.

Not long after, in front of the woman's table, there were two stacks of cage drawers stacked high, so that everyone did not expect that this fairy-like person, the amount of food is also surprisingly large, but even so, the woman eats, but still looks very dignified, does not change her appearance, everyone sees it, but only feels pleasing to the eye, and there is no disgust.

In fact, the woman in the red shirt is also an old customer in the store, and the store and the surrounding people have long been surprised by this, and now most of the people who are surprised are also merchants and tourists who come to see that the woman has eaten the buns of eighteen cages, and when everyone is surprised, the store actually came to the front again.

"Female master, is it enough, do you want to give you two more cages?"

Hearing the store's words, the woman nodded indifferently.

"Well, two cages are fine, the pavilion master said, it is not advisable to eat too much in the morning. ”

Hearing this, everyone almost fainted, and ate eighteen baskets of steamed buns in a row, and even said that they couldn't eat enough, such a amount of food, I am afraid that I can't find a few people in the world, not to mention that she is still an extremely beautiful woman now.

At this time, there were already curious people who began to try to find out the identity of the woman, but the people who knew the truth just smiled and shook their heads, and did not answer.

And at this moment, on the street, suddenly came a burly man, this big man was tall, several heads taller than ordinary people, and his clothes were extremely luxurious, and he was very abrupt in the crowd.

What's even more eye-catching is that this big man is also carrying a more exaggerated war knife on his shoulder.

This war knife, the knife body is tattooed with cyan dragon patterns, the streamer is shining, the blade is extremely sharp, the cold is pressing, you can know at a glance that it is not an ordinary product, but such a treasure, but it is carried through the market like this, it is really very rare, and it is enough to see how arrogant the owner of this war knife is.

While walking, the big man was still searching for something, walking and rampage, no one in his eyes, and the pedestrians did not avoid it when they saw it, for fear of annoying the murderer, and taking another knife, which would outweigh the loss.

At this time, Dahan suddenly saw the woman in the red shirt, so he couldn't help grinning and suddenly walked over to this side.

Two steamed buns were newly served, and the woman in the red shirt picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat, when suddenly there was a black shadow shining overhead, looking up, she saw a big man smiling like a, and saliva was about to flow out of her mouth.

"You are the Sword Pavilion Xia Yingli? Hehe, you look so handsome! That old boy is really righteous, and he doesn't deceive me!"

was disturbed from eating, and the woman in the red shirt frowned slightly, obviously a little displeased.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Hearing the woman's mouth, as melodious as a silver bell, the big man couldn't help but be overjoyed, and his expression was excited, as if he had picked up a treasure.

"Haha, uncle, I am a young master of the knife gate, Yang Feihu is also, I heard that there is an old girl in the Sword Pavilion to be married, although I am also a famous family in the Sword Gate, but seeing you so beautiful, uncle, I will be wronged and wronged, accept you as a partial house, if you are willing, I will go down to the Sword Pavilion tomorrow as a dowry, beauty, do you think it is good?"

Hearing this, the chopsticks in the woman's hand froze instantly, she raised her eyebrows, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, but the big man laughed to himself and didn't notice it.

"I don't know who told you that I want to marry someone else?"

"It's Sword Pavilion Elder Fang Dongzheng, he and my father are old acquaintances, I call him uncle!"

Fang Dongzheng is also an old man in the Sword Pavilion, since Chen Zizheng's death, in order to help Zhang Xiao manage the daily affairs of the Pavilion, several people in the Sword Pavilion have been elected to establish the House of Elders, and this Fang Dongzheng is one of them.

Hearing that it was Fang Dongzheng secretly making trouble, the corner of the woman's mouth twitched, and she snorted coldly.

"You want to marry me?"

When Dahan heard the woman's words, he thought that there was a way to do this, so he naturally nodded quickly.

"Don't worry, after marrying you, I will naturally not treat you badly, not to mention the relationship between our family and your Sword Pavilion, this is a kiss and a kiss!"

"However, it's not so simple to marry me!"

Seeing the woman talking like this, the big man Yang Feihu was even more free.

"It's good if you have conditions, what our family has is money, as long as you open your mouth, my husband and I can satisfy you!"

Saying this, Yang Feihu actually changed his words directly, but the woman in the red shirt was not in a hurry, but picked up a chopstick from the table.

"If you want to marry me, it's not difficult, as long as you can block me with a chopstick, I will do what you want!"

"A chopstick? hahaha, beauty, are you ......"

Hearing such conditions, Yang Feihu was immediately overjoyed, thinking that the other party was in a hurry to get married, and it had reached the point of impatience, but he didn't expect that at this moment, a fierce murderous aura suddenly surged from the woman's body, and Yang Feihu was forced to retreat a few steps by the murderous aura as soon as he was halfway through his words!

The woman raised her sleeves, and the chopsticks flew out of her hand, and it was like an arrow from the string that approached Yang Feihu, and at this time, Yang Feihu knew that the other party was not joking, so miraculous, he was shocked in an instant!

The knife gate is indeed a new sect that has risen in recent years, but the disciples in the door do have some skills, this Yang Feihu, is the only son of the door master Yang Zhentian, and is the best among the disciples, he has the strength of eight products at a young age, plus the peerless divine soldier with a dragon pattern slashing knife in his hand, he is even more invincible, seeing the bamboo chopsticks flying, he immediately stabilized his mind, and couldn't help shouting, a knife fell!

When there was a loud bang, what he didn't expect to hear was as if it was the sound of metal impact, Yang Feihu felt a strong surge, and the war knife was instantly shaken open, but the bamboo chopsticks were like a broken bamboo, and they couldn't be stopped at all!

Feeling the fierce killing intent on the other party's body, Yang Feihu's heart was like ashes, so he closed his eyes and waited for death, but he didn't expect the bamboo chopsticks to be against his forehead, but he stopped instantly.

Yang Feihu, who was pressed against his forehead by bamboo chopsticks, didn't dare to move, and at this time, the soreness and numbness on his arm slowly emerged, and he almost couldn't even lift the knife, seeing that the other party didn't seem to have the intention of killing him, he dared to open his eyes slowly, only to see the red-shirted woman in front of him with a fierce face, and a casual glance at him made him frightened.

"Put down the knife and get out!"

Hearing the woman's voice, Yang Feihu suddenly felt like he was on the verge of amnesty, and he couldn't wait to drop the war knife and flee after taking the road.

Seeing Yang Feihu's fart rolling and urine, he disappeared in an instant, and the people on the entire street were even more shocked, and they were so frightened that they were silent.

At this time, the woman's face was unhappy and she slowly stood up from her seat.

"It's really bad luck to affect your appetite early in the morning!" she looked up at the shopkeeper standing aside, and only then did she smile, and then returned to her fairy-like posture, "Boss, pack it, I'm not in the mood to eat." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the dragon-patterned Sky Slashing Knife lying on the ground.

"This scrap iron is worth a few dollars, so it's worth these meals!"

“......”

Looking at this bright sword, the shopkeeper didn't agree, and he didn't agree, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while, but the woman obviously didn't care about that, took the packed bun, turned around and left.

"Hee-hee, I can save a few dollars for the pavilion again!"

The woman walked away, the bamboo chopsticks floating in the air just landed, everyone looked at the woman's back gradually moving away, and only then did they dare to speak, and for a while the street returned to the usual lively atmosphere, but more people began to inquire about the identity of the woman.

"Don't you know, the female master is the personal disciple of the Sword Pavilion Master, and she will inherit the position of the Pavilion Master in the future!"

"Sword God Zhang Xiao, are you sure?"

"That's still fake!"

......

Firefly didn't know that everyone behind her was talking about her, she was walking back to Sword Pavilion with a bun, and was wondering if to send the bun to Zhang Xiao to taste.

At this time, a figure walked over, it was Qi Xuanhui, a disciple of the Sword Pavilion.

"Firefly, you have a friend here, waiting in the pavilion. ”

Facing Qi Xuanhui, Firefly was still very kind.

"Brother Qi is early, what kind of friend is looking for me?"

Most of the people in the Sword Pavilion like Firefly very much, and there are only a small number of diehards who don't want to pass on the position of future Pavilion Master to a little girl who was killed halfway.

"It's a fat man surnamed Ma, who seems to have come to the Sword Pavilion a long time ago. ”

Hearing this, Firefly suddenly showed a surprised expression, so she stuffed the bun in her hand into Qi Xuanhui's hand, turned around and ran in the direction of the Sword Pavilion.

As soon as he ran a few steps, Firefly suddenly stopped again, and at this time, he looked back at Qi Xuanhui, and his expression became solemn again.

"Brother Qi, help me. ”

Qi Xuanhui also rarely saw Firefly so solemn.

"You said, the eldest brother must do his best to help. ”

"Bring a message to a few old guys in the Sword Pavilion for me, just say what the position of the pavilion master, I am not rare at all, how to arrange it, it is the matter of the pavilion master, but if you dare to arrange my affairs at will, if you are nosy, my sword doesn't care if he is an elder or not!"

After speaking, Firefly turned around and left, leaving Qi Xuanhui alone, carrying a bun, dumbfounded.