Two cities and two states, the scenery is beautiful, and there are often literati and ink writers who play here. These days, many scholars, scholars, scholars, and gentlemen have seen a woman in white with a girl in hand. The complexion of this woman in white is as white and tender as mutton fat jade, and her eyes are even more beautiful. Although the girl is still young, it is not difficult to see that she is also a beautiful embryo. In just a few days, I don't know how many prodigal sons who thought they were romantic came forward to talk, but without exception, they all went away in excitement and returned in defeat. The woman in white is like a piece of ice, whether you use sweet words or gold, silver and jade, in exchange for a simple word, get out.

But it is precisely because of the cold attitude of the woman in white that it arouses the desire to conquer the powerful and rich gentry, who are like moths to a fire, doing everything. But the woman in white was so cold, she said a rolling word at first, but she didn't even say anything later, and when she met such a person, she waved her hand and fanned it directly. If the woman is also a frequent visitor to the Willow Lane of the Flower Street, if he is tired, he will go to the street to try his luck to see if he can meet the little daughter-in-law who has just become married, if he is lucky to meet, he will first use the gold, silver and silk to lure her, and everyone will be happy, you and I will; if the woman values her name and festival and ignores gold and silver, he will recruit the evil slave to beat the woman's husband half to death and coerce her, if the woman still does not agree, he will come to a happy time and directly make her a widow. Let the evil slave catch him in the house, and after he tastes and picks it, he will either be beaten to death with a stick and directly pulled to the wilderness to throw his corpse or sold into the land of Flower Street and Willow Lane, and then go and taste it again next time.

Although this may sound ridiculous, it is as common among the powerful Foggia as eating and drinking. If it weren't for a few sons making a bet together, betting on who could make the iceberg woman happy, and rushing at the woman in white like this, they would have let the evil slave take action a long time ago. But now the rich kid who wants to be windy and rainy on weekdays has been fanned out by this woman in white, how can he swallow this breath? At the moment, he doesn't care about gambling or not, he covers his face and stands up and asks the evil slaves to tie him up, and tie the woman in white to his house, and constantly curse some unbearable words.

The woman in white is none other than Bian Yufei, and the girl she is leading is Li Xiyun, the apprentice she has just received. If it is an ordinary woman, it is naturally a worrying fate in the face of so many evil slaves, but it is a pity that the people who are touched by those evil slaves today dare to have one person and one sword, and the blood of the well-guarded Wang family is all over the ground, and one person fights more than a dozen masters of Ouchi! Those few evil slaves can be compared with the masters of Ouchi?

Bian Yufei looked at the gang of evil slaves in front of him, turned his head and said to Li Xiyun: "Is it good to borrow the jade bone sword from the master?"

Li Xiyun nodded obediently and handed the jade bone sword in his arms to Bian Yufei. Bian Yufei rubbed Li Xiyun's head and said drowningly: "Close your eyes, I'm afraid you don't like it." ”

Li Xiyun shook her head, "Don't worry, master, I'm not afraid!" Bian Yufei smiled, and pulled out the jade bone sword in the scabbard with his backhand, the jade bone sword blade was full of cold light, and the evil slaves looked at Bian Yufei holding a sword in white, but they hesitated, you look at me, I look at you, I don't dare to be the first to go first.

Bian Yufei didn't bother to confront them, the figure moved, and saw a white shadow shuttling through the crowd, so fast that he couldn't see his face clearly. But the man is fast and the sword is faster! The white shadow returned to the position where he had stood at the beginning, and the necks of each of the evil slaves were covered with blood, and all the evil slaves felt a slight chill on their necks, and when they reached out and touched their necks, the lines of blood were like a waterfall that had opened the gates, surging out! The evil slaves fell to the ground one by one, and there was no life, only bright red flowing all over the ground.

The rich boy was already frightened, slumped on the ground, there was an indescribable smell from his crotch, his face was pale and he looked at the dead corpses on the ground, and then he cried loudly, begging Bian Yufei to let him go with a handful of snot and tears. Bian Yufei didn't talk nonsense to him, she also heard about what those rich children did here, these people relied on their family background to do evil, if it wasn't for the protection of officials and officials, what they did was to die a hundred times, and it was not too much!

With the sword in his hand, the man's body was separated, and his round head fell to the ground and his eyes kept wide, and he couldn't believe that he had died in the hands of a woman.

Bian Yufei shook off the blood on the sword and inserted the jade bone sword back into the scabbard. Looking at Li Xiyun, he smiled and asked, "Are you afraid?"

The little girl shook her head lightly, "Don't be afraid." Bian Yufei smiled, that gentle smile, that elegant face made it hard to imagine that this fairy-like woman with an outstanding demeanor had just killed more than a dozen people without even frowning.

"It's good not to be afraid, the people who should be killed and the people who should be saved should be saved, just have a clear conscience. Bian Yufei said slowly.

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Su Pingling clenched the wooden sword in his right hand and pointed at Li Yichen, "Li Yichen, I'm going to make a move!" Li Yichen nodded solemnly, indicating that he had made preparations. Su Pingling was no longer polite, and a sword was slashed, and Li Yichen raised his sword to block it. But although he blocked the wooden sword, he didn't block the Xu Qingguang on the wooden sword, and the green light actually cut off a strand of Li Yichen's black hair! The people around him who were watching the excitement applauded loudly, as if they were watching the street show.

Li Yichen hurriedly retreated and touched his hair, which was where Qingguang's hair had been cut off. With a free smile, he took the initiative to rush forward when he lifted the wooden sword! Su Pingling said, "It's good to come!" The blue light on the sword reappeared, and Li Yichen was not afraid at all, and resisted decently. After ten moves, Li Yichen's wooden sword finally couldn't withstand the blue light and shattered into sawdust. Seeing this, Su Pingling did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but waited for Li Yichen to choose another wooden sword.

Li Yichen thanked Su Pingling, and then went to pick out a wooden sword in his hand. Li Yichen shook off the newly acquired wooden sword, felt whether the weight and size fit in his hand, and suddenly looked at the wooden sword in his hand blankly as if an old monk had settled down.

Seeing Li Yichen stunned in place, Bian Yufei didn't say anything to urge, and waited patiently for him. After a while, Li Yichen shook his head helplessly, "Senior Sister Su, I can't stop your sword intent!

"Admit defeat?" A smile rose at the corner of Su Pingling's mouth, and without warning, a sword stabbed towards Li Yichen, Li Yichen hurriedly blocked, and the wooden sword in his hand was directly pierced by Su Pingling's blue light sword blade! The three-inch sword blade cut through Li Zhichen's robe, but did not pierce his skin.

Li Yichen took a step back, dodged out of the range of the wooden sword, looked down at the torn Dao robe, and said distressedly: "Such a good Dao robe is for you to tear it, Senior Sister Su, can you sew it for me?"

Su Pingling didn't answer, his body jumped high, like a light and flying swallow, the wooden sword was raised above his head, and it slashed straight at Li Yichen, Li Yichen didn't have time to feel distressed about the Taoist robe, and raised the wooden sword to block!

But how could this wooden sword stop the blade that swirled with blue light?

Li Yichen's wooden sword broke in response, and the wooden sword hung above Li Yichen's heavenly spirit! Su Pingling removed the wooden sword hanging over his head and slowly spoke: "You can be regarded as losing." ”

Li Yichen didn't imagine the loss, but waved his hand freely, and said with words: "I said a long time ago that I admit defeat, and you still have to continue to attack me, isn't it just a matter of one or two moves?"

Su Pingling didn't smile, but said to Li Yichen with a solemn face: "Your talent is really high! I have never seen anyone with kendo qualifications higher than yours!"

Li Yichen didn't answer, looked up at the sky, and suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, I forgot that I still have a bundle of firewood that hasn't been chopped, so I'll leave first!"

This cold sentence made everyone unable to react, why did he praise his high qualifications on the front foot, and he ran away to chop wood on the back foot?

Su Pingling looked at Li Yichen's back, slowly bent down and picked up the broken wooden sword on the ground, and said without looking back: "Cook for grandpa." ”