"Miss, Miss, it's not good, it's not good, the second miss is fighting with someone outside!" The young maid stood in the doorway, her little hands clenched tightly in front of her chest, and her little face fluttered and cried out.

In addition to Qingque, the maid who has followed Xu Baizhi since childhood, there are still a few personal girls in Xu Baizhi's house, but these people are not as smart and clever as Qingque, and they only do some work such as serving tea and water every day, and their status is naturally not comparable to Qingque.

"What is there to be afraid of, the fight will start." Xu Baizhi, who was sitting in front of the window, holding a bowl and drinking medicine in small sips, heard it and waved her hand indifferently.

It's common for my second sister to fight with others, and it's not unusual to be in the house. From the second uncle, down to the family in the house, the maids, which one of Xu Bailu hasn't beaten?

What impressed Xu Baizhi the most was that on Chinese New Year's Eve last year, the second sister had to compete with the second uncle. Before the two of them could completely put on a posture, the second sister chased the second uncle all over the yard and beat the second uncle. The good point is stopped, but the second sister is unruly, and knocks out a few big bags of the second uncle's head with a stick, and it takes several days to reduce the swelling.

Afterwards, my father found out about it.

In a fit of anger, Bai Lu was imprisoned in the ancestral hall for three days and three nights, without food or drink. If she hadn't interceded by herself, the girl would have starved to death in the ancestral hall.

"No, eldest miss, second miss got into a fight with outsiders." The maidservant pointed outside, and said.

Alien?

Xu Baizhi stood up in a panic, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the medicine stains on the corner of her mouth, and was about to follow the maid out to check the situation, asking as she walked: "But there is a conflict with Huang Shilang?" ”

In the past few days, Huang Shilang has come to discuss with his second uncle every day, Xu Bailu has no good impression of this pot-bellied corrupt official, and he always shouts in private that he has to teach Huang Shilang a lesson.

Xu Bailu's temperament, Xu Baizhi, who is the eldest sister, knows.

Since childhood, he has been lawless, no one is afraid of anyone, and everyone dares to fight.

In case of a conflict with Huang Shilang..... The consequences will be dire.

The maidservant stood at the door, her head shaking like a rattle: "No, it's a fight with the guest invited by the eldest lady." ”

Xu Baizhi listened, stopped her steps, and raised her eyebrows.

Xu Zhou?

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.....

The wind and the sun are beautiful, and the white clouds are blooming.

Today is destined to be an extraordinary day.

Xishui Lane, the old courtyard of Xufu Shen House, a spacious open space in front of a courtyard.

The small cobbled path continues to the end of the sight, and the path winds and turns. Under the courtyard wall, the bamboo forest is luxuriant, the green leaves are hurried, and the rockery and flowing water abound in the distance.

There are many family members, nursing homes, and people who rushed over to see the lively old servants, maids, and servants during this time, and the number of people added up to forty or fifty people.

"That's what you said, don't cry if you lose!"

Xu Zhou straightened up with a carp, stood up again, and reached out to pat the dust on his clothes.

Dressed in black and wearing a hat, Xu Bailu, the second lady of the Xu Mansion who had just played the scene of the battle against the vicious bandits with the little guy in the mansion, nodded very seriously with her little face: "Come on!" ”

Without many words, both of them took a few steps back and distanced themselves, as if they were really going to fight.

Xu Zhou pretended not to see the look that Qingque kept giving him, but tightly guarded his arms and wrists, the corners of his lips curled, and hooked his fingers towards Xu Bailu:

"Second Miss, let's make a move!"

Xu Bailu raised the wooden sword in his hand: "Since you said that you want to fight openly, then you must be fair and just." What weapons are you good at? I'll have someone find you one? ”

Xu Zhou raised his eyebrows, but he never thought that Xu Bailu would treat this competition so formally, he turned his head left and right, and in the puzzled eyes of everyone, he walked to a small bamboo forest next to the wall, stretched out his hand to break a slender bamboo branch, and stroked the excess leaves on it.

I think I'm going to make a sword out of a bamboo branch.

"That's it." Xu Zhou said casually.

Xu Bailu didn't say anything more, her little face was slightly tense, her attention was concentrated, and she put on a posture of raising her sword.

In fact, Xu Bailu has a bit of kung fu in her hands, she doesn't like to read and write when she is young, and she occasionally dabbles in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she is not proficient, let alone embroidery, which has never been touched. She doesn't like anything that a girl's family should do, and she can even say that she hates it, but she likes to dance with guns and sticks, and dreams of one day becoming a heroine and eliminating violence.

Master Xu naturally objected at first, and forced Xu Bailu to learn some things that a girl's family should do, otherwise it would be difficult to find a husband in the future, but Xu Bailu was stubborn, exactly the same as her eldest sister Xu Baizhi. Once they decide on something, they can't say anything unless they loosen themselves. Over time, Master Xu will follow his second daughter's wishes, and if he wants to learn martial arts, he will invite her to invite a good martial artist in the capital, and the right is to strengthen her body.

Xu Bailu has followed the martial artist to learn boxing and sword over the years, and has also learned a few tricks, but the imperial court has regulations, all businessmen, lowly people, etc., these people are not allowed to contact the real martial arts, and others dare not teach, so Xu Bailu's kung fu is still only at the level of ordinary fists and feet, it is okay to deal with ordinary people, and the opponent master is inevitable..... Beyond one's power.

She took a deep breath and pulled out a beautiful sword flower with a movement of her wrist, which was dazzling to look at. The wooden sword made a "whirring" sound in the air, and it looked very powerful.

When the wooden sword came in a good way, Xu Zhou, who was a little eight-pin, didn't really want to bully a weak woman, so he held a bamboo branch in his hand and hit Xu Bailu's snow-white wrist with a sideways "snap".

"Boom."

The wooden sword came out of his hand and fell to the ground.

The pain in her wrist spread all over her body, her little face wrinkled into a bun, and her big eyes instantly turned red, looking like she was about to cry.

In the past, when I tried with people in the house, everyone read on her identity as the second lady, how dare she really do it with her, and generally let it go, and you can't let it lie directly on the ground and admit defeat.

Wounded? Lose?

That's not even the case.

"Come again!"

Xu Bailu is a person who does not admit defeat, besides, so many people are waiting to see the joke, the stubbornness in her bones surged into her heart at this moment, she rubbed her wrist that was red by the bamboo branch, leaned down to pick up the wooden sword, and stabbed at Xu Zhou again.

Xu Zhou still "snapped" and knocked over slightly.

This time it hit Xu Bailu's arm, although there was a cushion of clothing, it was still hot and painful.

Xu Bailu held back her tears, pursed her mouth tightly, turned around, slashed the wooden sword out with her backhand, and slapped Xu Zhou's head.

Xu Zhou dodged flexibly, and then used a slender bamboo branch to hit the girl's back and shoulder.

Xu Bailu staggered, and the two of them staggered their positions and gasped.

After repeating this for several rounds, Xu Bailu was bruised all over his body by a small bamboo branch, and his whole body hurt everywhere.

It's not that Xu Zhou is so powerful, but after being promoted to the eighth grade, he found that Xu Bai's movements of exposing his hands were surprisingly slow, as if in slow motion. With such a natural advantage, besides, if a man beats a woman, there will be no surprises as a result.

"We don't compare swords, we compare fists and feet!"

Xu Bailu threw the wooden sword, clenched his two small fists, his eyes were red, and his little face was stubborn.

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