The rescue operation of the senior brother of Xuanjimen was very smooth.

Wen Xinchen, as the daughter of Jingzhou Jiedu, can also mobilize some troops on weekdays. She and Shu Xiaotang have a deep sisterhood, so they volunteered, offered advice, personally led the troops, and ambushed at the junction.

Shu Xiaotang and the others joined hands with the senior brother inside and outside and secretly rescued people. When a few people fled to the meeting place with Wen Xinchen, the pursuers who followed looked at the majestic female general and a large number of soldiers, only to know that it was difficult to retreat.

"That's good." Li Xiongba was very satisfied. "It would be great if all battles could be won without bloodshed."

After Xie Mingcheng was rescued, he rested in Changsha City for a day, and then came to thank him for saving his life.

"Don't thank me." Li Xiongba snorted, "Your Deputy Master Shu has also helped me a lot." ”

"You should be even more thankful for the daughter of Wen Laojiedu, Miss Wen Xinchen."

"That's nature." A suspicious flush appeared on Xie Mingcheng's face.

Li Xiongba didn't notice it at all.

By the time he found out, it was already a month later.

"Ding, Ding?" Li Xiongba was dumbfounded.

"Yes, the good days for Miss Wen to reconcile with the master of the sect have been set." Little Butterfly Road. "We will get married at the beginning of spring next year."

……

In ancient times, there were heroes who saved beauties, and existing beauties saved heroes.

The beauty was saved by the hero, so she promised herself.

The hero was saved by a beautiful woman, and the beauty still has to promise each other.

Okay, bro.

When will you teach me how to make beautiful women die for me?

Looking at himself who had lost a lot of weight in the bronze mirror and seemed to be a lot more handsome, but was still single, Li Xiongba's face somehow appeared in his mind again.

Phew, that heartless woman.

What else do I want her to do?

Li Xiongba was very depressed.

It's okay, I still have a princess.

He cheered himself up.

She's still single!

But......

Princess......

This excellent woman who has become an emperor......

It seems like......

I've ......

I don't have any feelings for her anymore ...

Now there seems to be only admiration for her.

She's not like my crush, she's more like a brother,

…… and comrades-in-arms.

Li Xiongba sighed heavily.

Why, with so many beautiful women around, I can treat them as brothers?

Ye Caicai, Shu Xiaotang, Wen Xinchen, and even Su Yueqing, who I met recently.

Everyone calls each other brothers, drinks wine and eats meat.

Why is that?

Ay!

"Why?" The little butterfly blinked. "I think you need to change."

"How to change?" Li Xiongba looked expectant.

"Recently, I bought some small scripts in Changsha City." The little butterfly is mysteriously authentic.

"Scripts?" Li Xiongba's eyes lit up.

"Is that what I thought?" Li Xiongba narrowed his eyes. "Do you still have a picture?"

"Phew! Where do you want to go! The little butterfly slapped Li Xiongba on the head.

"Let me see." Li Xiongba couldn't wait.

Little Butterfly looked around, made sure that there was no one around, and from the closest part of her chest, she found a small booklet.

The title of the book is "Childe Flower Cong Strategy".

Well...... The name is still a bit awkward.

"What's this?" Li Xiongba asked.

"It's to teach us how to please girls." Little Butterfly said shyly.

Oh? And this kind of book?

Li Xiongba suddenly remembered that his former colleague had searched for "Warm Men's Handbook" on the Internet because he felt that he was too straight, and wanted to make himself a warm man, so he quickly got off the list.

It turns out that this book... That's when I did.

"Did you read that?" Li Xiongba asked. "Does the princess have a crush on you?"

"Uh......" the little butterfly said.

"I haven't tried it yet." He said.

"So let's study it together?"

Perhaps the ancient books were more simple and more straightforward?

Li Xiongba pondered.

Two pairs of eyes, full of anticipation, were fixed on the title page of the book.