Chapter Seventy-Nine: Out of the Sword

Du Yinglan was really sad, even if she knew that Li Xian's indifference was the best choice, but she still preferred to see a hot-blooded and righteous man in her heart, even if he showed a little painful expression at that time, she would not be so sad now.

But the most hateful thing is the Zhang family waste Zhang Bao in front of him, if it weren't for him, it would be impossible for the fat man who first arrived in the crockpot town to notice himself, this waste is usually full of evil, and the young girls in the town have been harmed by it, if it weren't for their own cultivation, I'm afraid they would have done it a long time ago.

Since ancient times, insidious villains like this have been the most hateful.

She is a strong girl, and she can't do things like death, but she can try to pull down Zhang Bao's scourge to accompany the funeral.

So since she walked out of the blacksmith shop, she has not said a word, and she has become obedient.

The boiled duck can't fly, the book fat man is not in a hurry, Baihualou has already been wrapped, it's a pity to be in a hurry, so he drinks and has fun.

Of course, Zhang Bao has no opinion, and if he can get closer to this noble son, he naturally can't ask for it.

So the two of them came and went, and by dusk, both of them were already a little drunk.

Du Yinglan smiled and tasted lightly, always paying attention to the looks of these two people, seeing that the two of them were already having fun, they lacked interest at this time, and the fat man of the book even aimed at the eyes of Se Mimi, she knew that she should appear.

"Two sons, the little girl is a little skilled in dancing, seeing that the two sons are chatting happily, the little woman is itchy for a while, and I hope the two sons will be perfect?"

The fat man slapped his hand and said, "Okay, I'll just say that something seems to be missing today, or Miss Du is understanding." ”

Zhang Bao smiled lewdly: "I really didn't expect that Miss Du is also a lover, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Du Yinglan naturally knew what Zhang Bao was sorry for, but she didn't move, but a cold light flashed in her eyes unconsciously.

Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?

Smart, elegant, elegant, as agile as the flying sky holding a pipa, elegant as a light snowflake in the sky, elegant like a fairy who gives birth to a lotus step by step.

There were only three people sitting on it, and two of them were already crazy.

The third person is not stupid, just because he can't be stupid, he stared at Du Yinglan tightly, he always felt that the woman who could dance such a beautiful dance would never be a little woman who tended to be inflammatory, admired vanity.

Sure enough, when Du Yinglan approached Zhang Bao, he saw a short sword, which made him smile without showing a smile, I don't know whether to praise his wise judgment, or to be satisfied with the woman's character, and even he himself didn't notice the involuntary faint smile at that moment at this time, just because he didn't have time to think about it, he had already made a move.

Zhang Bao is the receiver of this mission and cannot die.

When, with a crisp sound, Du Yinglan vomited blood and flew upside down, and Zhang Bao woke up like a dream, waiting to see the broken sword on the ground and Du Yinglan who fell to the ground, how could he not understand Fang Cai's thrill.

He said with a hideous face: "Okay, but she is a loyal martyr, I just don't know how long you can hold on with the secret immortal water of this Baihualou?" As he spoke, he took out a porcelain vase, handed it to the fat man, and said with a smile: "Brother Shu, this is a good thing, just one drop can satisfy you." **A moment is worth a thousand gold, Brother Shu should rest early. ”

The fat man of the book turned out to be a porcelain vase, with a look of understanding, and said: "Brother is worthy of being a middle and old hand, this gift is chic, and my son is very satisfied." Saying that, he didn't make any actual promises, so he walked towards Du Yinglan with a smile.

Zhang Bao laughed even more maniacally, and even forgot what he should be doing at this moment.

Du Yinglan looked at the book fat man who came indifferently, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and then she turned into a decision.

She looked at the fat man and said lightly: "Does the scholar like to play with dead people?"

The book fat man was stunned for a moment, just because Du Yinglan had pointed the half-truncated sword in her hand at her own chest.

He shook his head and smiled: "Although this son is not very picky, he will not want to play a game like that with a dead person, but are you sure you can die?"

Du Yinglan didn't answer, just closed her eyes and used her right hand hard.

Suddenly, she felt a pain in her wrist, and the broken sword was knocked away, and the hateful fat man himself grabbed her neck.

He smiled calmly: "Look, you can't become a dead person if you want to, it's a pity. ”

Du Yinglan closed her eyes in resignation.

The book fat man opened the porcelain bottle, and then the rusher Zhang Bao smiled: "Is it really only one drop?"

Zhang Bao smiled lewdly: "Of course, there can be more, but the result is that if you play once, there will be no next time." ”

The book fat man laughed loudly: "Good things are enough once, hahaha" As he spoke, he broke Du Yinglan's mouth and poured it out of her mouth.

At this critical moment, the guard of the fat man suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Bump, bump, two sounds sounded suddenly, two corpses were thrown into the hall, and the porcelain vase in the hand of the fat man was gone, because his hand was also missing.

"Ahh

With a scream like killing a pig, the fat man threw away Du Yinglan and rolled to the ground, he looked like a pig, and his scream was no different.

The guard was indifferent to this, as sweat was oozing from his palms.

Others may not be able to see it, but they can't hide it from his eyes, just now it was a sword qi, a sword qi that was extremely fast, he thought that he was not in a hurry to rescue at that time, so he didn't move, but even if he was careless, how could this person hide it so perfectly, and even before the moment this person really made a move, he didn't even notice it?

Du Yinglan was very happy at this time, so happy that she couldn't help but shed tears, not because she came to cultivate profoundly, let alone because she was glad that she finally got rid of her terrible fate, just because he still came.

Looking at the somewhat thin and down-and-out figure, she smiled and said, "I thought you were made of wood." ”

Li Xian was ashamed and said, "I've kept you waiting." ”

Du Yinglan burst into tears again, and said in a trembling voice: "It's good to come." ”

Li Xian still wanted to explain something, but the fat man obviously didn't want to give him such a chance, so he just heard him roar frantically: "Lu Fu, kill him, kill him for me!"

When he was mild-mannered, he always called Uncle Fu, but when he was angry, he couldn't help but call Lu Fu, it seems that he is really a material who is not good at disguise.

Lu Fu shook his head secretly and admitted, "As you wish." ”