Chapter 421: Mandarin Duck Knife

On the ten winter days, heavy snow flies all over the sky, snow blocks the windows, and the eaves covered with frost and snow are covered with crystal clear ice skates. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Thorn City, the capital of the Fire Silkworm Country, was particularly cold, the ground was frozen with cracks, and the north wind blew on the monks' bodies, all of which felt like a knife cutting.

Ling Xue and his party had already left the Blue Wolf Country for six or seven days.

They did not go south along the same route, but bypassed the Tianyun Country and headed for the Canghai Country from another direction.

After being trained by a drunken old man, Zao Wou-Ki made rapid progress in stealing the sky, and finally completed a thief in three days.

Strange to say, since Zao Wou-Ki took some of Ling Xue's Yuan Qi Stones, Ling Xue really had a very incredible and indescribable feeling, as if some kind of cause and effect on her body had really been stolen by Zao Wou-Ki along with the Yuan Qi Stones.

At first, she would meet a lot of monks who came after her, but since Zao Wou-Ki stole her Yuan Qi Stone, she really couldn't see the slightest figure, which made her heart can't help but believe the words of the drunken old man a little more.

It's just because of this that Ling Xue gritted her teeth and became entangled even more.

Although the drunken old man's words were already convinced to be true, she believed that in addition to the current method, there must be other ways to solve the scourge on her, but the drunken old man was short and wanted to draw the red line for his precious apprentice, so he made this stupid move.

At the beginning, because of the serious injury, Ling Xue was still a little groggy and sluggish, but now that she has completely recovered, after thinking about it, her heart is also bright, but there is no way to figure it out, who let her ask for help, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, so they have to be at ease, anyway, she can't lack a few pieces of meat, but it is a little cheaper for Zao Wou-ki, a shameless man.

Zao Wou-Ki was holding the donkey with a thief's face, the drunk old man was lying on his back on the donkey, the stupid donkey showed his buckteeth obscenely, looking around with a smirk, as for Ling Xue, she was dressed in a snow-white fox fur, and after a little dressing, she covered up some of her beautiful appearance, but her beautiful figure could not be concealed, and it still attracted the sideways glances of pedestrians, especially their group of people with extremely strange and toxic combinations, which made people look at it in a hurry not only infinitely weird, but also difficult to look away.

"Little Er, put up all the signboards in your store. Zao Wou-Ki led the donkey into a well-known restaurant in Thorn City and greeted him in high spirits.

Along the way, with Ling Xue, a beauty master, to practice, coupled with the guidance of the drunken old man, Zao Wou-Ki made rapid progress in stealing, and he had already collected a lot of money along the way.

Of course, often walking by the river, there is no reason not to get your shoes wet, even if Zao Wou-Ki has made great progress, but he is bold and the road is wild, there must be times when he is recognized by masters, and the monks who can see through his methods are not ordinarily high, and he can only run away if he only refines the God Realm.

If he really couldn't run, he shouted to the sky, "Where is the beauty", and then a slender and beautiful Allure woman flashed out, blocking strong enemies for him, and every time the opponent was shocked, one was because Ling Xue's beauty was amazing, the second was that Ling Xue's sword path was amazing, and as for three, he was shocked that such flowers would be inserted in such a lump of cow dung.

However, no matter what the other party thought, as soon as Ling Xue came out, Zao Wou-Ki was already pretending to be a good coercion, no matter how jealous and hateful others were, their essence was also envy.

Every time afterwards, Ling Xue often had a black line on her face, feeling that she was unladylike when she met someone, and she actually made a fox friend like Zao Wou-ki, and she even started to do this kind of indiscriminate behavior, and not only that, this guy is also thick-skinned to a certain level.

There were a few times when the monk couldn't beat Ling Xue, and he jumped to his feet in anger, scolding Zao Wouji for only hiding behind a woman with a white face.

Zao Wou-Ki was not angry, but replied, "I call it ability, if you want to do it, you can also find a good-looking woman who can fight in front of you."

As soon as these words came out, he was even more angry that he wanted to teach him a hard lesson, but he couldn't help Ling Xue at all, and he didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup this kid had poured into him, so that this handsome woman who didn't know which stone crevice came out of him was so "dead-hearted", and she didn't dislike his low cultivation, and she maintained him like this time.

After going back and forth like this, the two of them also made a lot of "reputation" in this acre and three points of land, and were rumored to be called "Mandarin Duck Knife".

For the masses who don't know the truth, Mandarin Duck naturally refers to Zhao Wou-Ki and Ling Xue, who seem to be Taoist couples, and "knife" is the "thief" of Tong, these two words are homophonic, originally "Mandarin Duck Thief" but it has also become "Mandarin Duck Knife" when it is passed on.

Now when many monks heard these three words, their faces changed when they heard them, and their eyes suddenly became extremely vigilant, not only afraid of Zhao Wouji's amazing stealing skills, but more importantly, they were in awe of Ling Xue's strength, especially after it was rumored that this incomparably beautiful woman was likely to have the strength of a true king, everyone was even more frightened.

You must know that the territory of more than 100,000 miles of the Fire Silkworm Country, the true king on the surface, is only the city lord of the capital Thorn City, and a monk of this level wants to do the work of a robber, who can stop such a flood beast?

Fear is a matter of course, at this moment, the shopkeeper saw that Zhao Wouji was dressed in a green shirt, graceful, and there was a cold beauty holding a black umbrella on the side, he couldn't help but chuckle quietly in his heart, thinking of the recent frightening rumors, after faintly guessing, he couldn't help but have dry lips and a pale face, and he hurriedly led the two to the best seats in the store.

Be respectful all the way, and don't dare to slack off.

"Tut, notoriety is still a lot more effective than a proper name. After Zao Wou-Ki sat down, he sighed.

Ling Xue was too lazy to take care of him, she felt very tired when she thought of the nickname "Mandarin Duck Knife" now, and she didn't want to mention this black history at all, so she directly staggered the topic and said: "I still owe you two drinks before, and I have helped you so many times in the past few days, and it can be regarded as repaying the debt, you don't want to cheat." ”

Zao Wou-Ki smiled and coughed lightly: "Look at you, you have all done so many votes together, and you are still so outside, how can anyone owe anyone." ”

The drunk old man saw the stitches, and at this time he also said happily: "Look at what my apprentice said, girl, you are now considered to be 'living and dying with him, sharing weal and woe', but there is really no need to distinguish so clearly, what is theirs is yours, and what is yours is his, isn't it wonderful." ”

Ling Xue snorted lightly in disagreement, but she didn't protest because she understood that the master and apprentice were breathing out of one nostril, and she couldn't say two mouths with one mouth. (To be continued.) )