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Shangguan Xiu looked at this little girl inexplicably, looking at her still immature little face, she was sixteen or seventeen years old, but her tone and style were not small, and the clothes on her body were also expensive and gorgeous, and at a glance, she knew that she was a daughter from a large family. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The owner of the tea shed hurriedly ran over, first handed Shangguan Xiu a bowl of tea, then picked up the stool that had fallen aside, put it back again, and said to Shangguan Xiu with a smile on his face: "Guest officer, I'm really sorry, this table is indeed wrapped by this young lady, you can take care of it!"

Shangguan Xiu looked at the boss, and then looked at the little girl who didn't look at herself, couldn't help but laugh out loud, took out two copper plates from his arms, and put them in the boss's hands, and then he took the tea bowl, walked to the side, leaned on the wooden pillar of the tea shed, and drank the tea one by one.

It's been a long time since he's been so relaxed and leisurely sipping tea, and the look on his face is enjoyable. Shangguan Xiu's tea hadn't taken a few sips, and the little girl sitting next to her suddenly slapped the table, looked at him angrily, and asked: "Do you have any education, drink tea when you drink tea, don't make a sound, it's okay, only pigs will make a smack sound when they drink water!"

Shangguan Xiu glanced at the little girl, her body turned, from facing her to facing her with her back, and continued to drink tea.

But as soon as he took a sip, his body suddenly turned to the side, and he heard a click, and a flying bench was smashing against the wooden pillar, shattering into several pieces. Ferry to see the new festival

Shangguan Xiu's deviated figure quickly returned to its original state, and continued to lean against the wooden pillar, he looked down at the broken stool on the ground, and then looked back at the little girl who was frowning and staring at him, grinned, and said softly: "Don't be angry, I won't make a sound anymore." ”

The little girl looked at his back blankly, and couldn't react for a while, could it be that he had eyes on the back of his head, how did he know that he had hit him with a chair?

Just when she was deeply puzzled, a large group of people ran on the official road, and the people shouted as they ran: "Run, run, run! The Ningnan army is coming again, everyone run!"

Hearing the cries of the people, the tea shed that was overcrowded just now was empty in an instant, and the owner of the tea shed didn't even bother to clean up his things, and ran away with the tea guests.

In the tea shed, there were only two people left, Shangguanxiu and the little girl.

Everyone ran out, leaving a lot of vacant seats, Shangguan Xiu finally didn't have to stand anymore, he picked a stool at random, sat down, and then looked in the direction of the boss's escape, and saw that he had run away, he lifted the teapot abandoned on the table and poured himself another bowl of tea.

The little girl looked at the panicked crowd outside the tea shed, then looked at Shangguan Xiu, frowned and asked, "Why don't you run?"

"My life is rotten, and if I die, I die, it doesn't matter. Shangguan Xiu replied locally.

"Hmph. The little girl snorted coldly. Shangguan Xiu asked curiously, "What about you, why don't you run?"

The little girl stood up, grasped the saber of the rib, and said proudly: "I am a spiritual cultivator! I came to Mojun to kill the enemy, and now that the enemy is coming, of course I will not run." ”

As she spoke, she changed her words and said in a condescending tone: "The ants are still stealing their lives, let alone people?" I advise you, you are still in a hurry to run now, and when the Ningnan army comes, you will have no chance to run if you want to, and I have no spare time to save you!"

Shangguan Xiu chuckled, of course he could feel that she was a spiritual cultivator, but her cultivation was really flattering, with her spiritual martial arts, she fought with Ning Nanjun, I really didn't know how many people she could kill.

Seeing him but smiling silently, the little girl asked angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing. Shangguan Xiu drank a bowl of tea in one gulp, sighed comfortably, and said to the little girl: "Since you gave me a piece of advice, I will also give you a piece of advice, on the battlefield, your opponent is not a martial arts target for you to slaughter, but a living person, a group of people who want to tear you to pieces in every possible way. If you want to be a hero, let's change places!"

"You dare to humiliate me? You are so bold!" The little girl was anxious and angry, her ribbed saber was unsheathed, and the edge of the saber pointed directly at Shangguan Xiu, and shouted: "Believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

Shangguan Xiu shrugged, shook his head again, said no more, poured a bowl of tea again, and turned his head to look away.

Without waiting for the little girl to continue to speak, there was a sound of footsteps on the official road, and a large group of Ning Nan soldiers ran in.

This group of Ningnan soldiers also has six or seven hundred people, some with guns, some with knives, and a few people with firearms, and one person at the head, looking at the armor on his body, should be a battalion captain.

Seeing that Ning Nanjun was coming, the little girl didn't continue to pay attention to Guan Xiu, she walked outside the tea shed and stood in the middle of the official road.

She only had one person and one sword, but she had the courage to block the way of hundreds of Ningnan soldiers. The ranks of the Ningnan army stopped, and the people looked at her one by one, and one of them shouted in a deep voice: "Get out of here!"

"It's you who should go! This is the territory of the gale, and how can you allow you to be rampant!" the little girl's voice was loud, and the words she said were also righteous and awe-inspiring. The Ning Nanbing's face changed, and without saying a word, he rushed to the little girl's approach with an arrow, and slashed with a knife.

The little girl turned sideways, let go of the opponent's heavy knife, handed the Xiu sword in her hand forward, and stabbed Ning Nanbing's throat back.

The latter's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly waved his knife to block, and when he did, he blocked the sword stabbed by the little girl, but he was kicked in the stomach by someone else.

The Ning Nan soldier bent over, staggered back a few steps, and barely managed to stabilize his figure. Seeing that his companions had suffered losses, more than a dozen Ning Nan soldiers immediately rushed forward and surrounded the little girl. The battalion lieutenant held a horse chopping knife in both hands, squinted his eyes and looked at the little girl carefully, and saw that she was handsome, and his heart suddenly rose. He laughed weirdly and said, "Brothers, pay attention when you do it, don't hurt this little beauty!"

Hearing this, all the Ningnan soldiers laughed and said one after another: "Don't worry, Lord Battalion Commander, the brothers are all measured. ”

"Presumptuous!" the little girl was furious when she heard this, she shook the sword in her hand, and the spirit armor and the spirit of the soldier were completed at the same time, and then slashed at a Ningnan soldier with her sword.

"Yo! she's still a spirit cultivator!" the Ning Nan soldier screamed in surprise, not daring to resist the edge of the spirit sword, and hurriedly retreated. Ning Nan soldiers with guns all around rushed forward, and the sharp edge of the spear pierced the weak point of her spirit armor.

She is an enemy, but she is not flustered at all, one move and one style, and she looks like it.

The battalion captain who was watching the battle looked at it for a moment, laughed, and said, "The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!" As he spoke, he strode towards the battlefield, the spirit armor condensed on his body, and the horse chopping knife in his hand was also transformed into a spirit knife.

Separated from his own soldiers, and when he came to the little girl, he silently waved his hand and slashed out.

His sword was menacing, and the little girl hurriedly parried with her sword. With a crisp sound, the battalion lieutenant stood still, the little girl was shocked and fell back a few steps, the sword body of the spirit sword buzzed, and her hand holding the sword trembled suddenly.

It's just one move, and the strength and weakness of the two sides have been divided.

"With your little ability, you dare to come and single out our brothers? Throw away your sword, disarm and surrender, and serve the military master comfortably, maybe I can let you go when I am happy, otherwise ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, the little girl screamed angrily, rushed towards him with her sword, and when she came close to him, she stabbed three swords in one breath.

The battalion lieutenant didn't pay any attention to her attack, he easily swung his sword to block, flicking all three swords she attacked, and then he slashed hard at Huashan.

Knowing that he was strong, the little girl didn't dare to resist the edge anymore, and hurriedly withdrew to dodge, the battalion lieutenant seemed to have expected her to react like this, and kicked it over, right in the little girl's chest.

The little girl's figure was kicked upside down and flew out, and fell into the tea shed on the side of the road, and with a series of crisp sounds, the tables and chairs in the tea shed were smashed all over the ground by her.

She was lying on the ground, the spirit armor on her chest was shattered, and she struggled to get up from the ground, but the person couldn't even stand on her feet, and the spirit sword in her hand didn't know where it had fallen.

The battalion lieutenant sneered, stepped into the tea shed, and said with a smile: "How do you feel?" I advise you to stop asking for hardships and follow the military master obediently!"

"Before you want to take her away, you should also weigh whether you can get out of here. Naturally, this was not said by the little girl, but from Shangguan Xiu. It was not until this time that the battalion lieutenant suddenly discovered that there was still a big living person sitting in the tea shed.

He stopped and looked at Shangguan Xiu.

Looking at his appearance, he is about twenty years old, with a thin figure, deep facial features, handsome appearance, and fair skin, giving people the feeling of a weak son, but the clothes on his body are very ordinary, just simple cloth clothes and pants.

The most bizarre thing is that although he is young, his temples are silver-white, and two strands of silver hang down on his chest, which has the graceful feeling of crane hair and childish face.

Looking at Shangguan Xiu for a moment, the corners of his mouth raised, and he laughed, he tilted his head, stretched his neck to Shangguan Xiu, leaned over, and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I mean, you won't be able to get out of this tea shed. ”

"What? do you say it again?" the battalion lieutenant tilted his head sideways, closer to Shangguan Xiu. Without warning, he suddenly raised the spirit knife in his hand, aimed it at Shangguan Xiu's head, and slashed it viciously.

Just as the blade of the spirit knife was about to slash at Shangguan Xiu's temple, the latter raised his fingers lightly and blocked it in front of his temple.

The sharp edge of the spirit knife slashed firmly on his two fingers, but his fingers were not cut off, but instead bounced the opponent's spirit knife away.

The battalion lieutenant was taken aback, and his face changed greatly, he didn't see what was going on, Shangguan Xiu's figure sitting on the stool didn't stand up, and his palm only waved outward casually.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the sword in the battalion captain's hand first snapped, and then, a thin red mark appeared on his neck, and after a few moments, the round head rolled down from his shoulder, and blood arrows spurted out.

Shangguan Xiu gently slapped the table with his palm, and he even took the stool and slid out several meters away, avoiding the splash of blood.

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