Chapter 38: The Sorrowful Xu Eleven

On the muddy road, the groom sat in the carriage, leisurely, unhurried, and drove the butt under the horse, this big and surprisingly large carriage.

If such a carriage appeared on the gallop road built by the official family, it would not be unusual, but this carriage also appeared in the forest mountain road that it was most unlikely to appear, and even the coachman who drove the carriage could not understand what he was doing with spending so much money as a guest.

The one who hired this carriage was no one else, it was the peace who was most afraid of the rain, and the rainy day for the peace was a reminder for him, and the peace sitting in the carriage, he didn't know what he was scolding, if it wasn't for Lao Tzu with money, he would have chopped Lao Tzu to death yesterday, touching the bag of gold tickets in his arms, and touching his forehead with a painful face,

The four-wheel carriage looks surprisingly large, and the dome window is a six-horse car, which makes people see that those who sit in it are either rich or expensive.

The ruts left a deep mark, and the wheels were crushed with mud mixed with rain, pressing over one by one, making a clicking sound,

Ping An is afraid of spending money, he is a miser, he is reluctant to spend a penny, and he can see it when he buys sugar gourds at the dock, but compared to his small life, sitting in such a luxury car, it is always worth it, and his life is still more expensive than the money he regards as the root of his life, and when he came to that Yucheng, it suddenly rained heavily on the road without warning, and Ping An had to reluctantly hire the largest carriage in the city!

Ping An touched the mark on his head, and last night's jealousy echoed in his heart, whenever the mark on his forehead was shining again, Ping An did not have a moment of peace in his heart, it may be that day with the ugly explosion of the three people together after the thunder after the fear of it, although not chopped to death, but still left an indelible shadow!

Wu Hui was shy with his big belly and crossed his legs leaning against the window of the car, it was very comfortable to be able to sit in such a carriage, I really had to thank Ping An for his fear of death, I didn't feel a trace of bumps in it, it has been eight days since I came out, and I really haven't been so comfortable.

Shaking his head, turning his feet upside down, watching the drizzle falling slanting outside the window, the shadows of the trees swaying, the scenery on a rainy day is probably the only way to appreciate its beauty,

Ping An held his chin thoughtfully, a little bored

Senior brother, where should you go now? Ping'an held his chin thoughtfully

Uh, I think Master Xu Jian, he should be in the territory of Qin State now! Wu Hui said matter-of-factly, in fact, he was not quite sure where Xu Shiyi had arrived, but according to his route, what he said was almost the same,

Isn't it going to take many months to get to us? Ping'an tilted his head, dissatisfied that Xu Wangba was walking too slowly.

Looking at his junior brother, Wu Hui laughed inexplicably, I don't know whether to laugh at him for being stupid, or laughing at him for not being knowledgeable.

Why is my brother laughing?

Wu Hui explained: Senior brother, do you know what the sword master represents?

Isn't it just a title of his old Xu family?

Wu Hui heard this answer and smiled again and said: The sword master is not the one who said yes to the Xu family, but the sword master recognized by the Xu family must be recognized by the people of the world before he can officially return to the Xu family to take over the sword of the symbolic sword master!

Ping An understands whether he understands or not, and says: What does this have to do with him walking slowly?

There is only one way to be recognized by the people of the world, either to defeat others, or to defeat those who come to challenge! Wu Hui said seriously

I'll just say, Xu Wangba is just looking for death!

Qin, Yongcheng,

I said, can you stop following me, I beg you, Xu Shiyi was helplessly pleading with a bitter face and the person who had been following him for nearly half a month,

I'm begging you, you can do it, okay! Grandma! Just let me go? Xu Shiyi looked at the girl with her hair tied in a bun and pleaded helplessly again

I'm not leaving, you're my fiancé, I'll leave with you!

Xu Shisan felt extremely remorseful in his heart, if he had known that defeating this and that person who claimed to be the most potential in the northern land of Qin would invite such a scourge, he would not agree to that duel if he said anything, and the person who was defeated with all his sword moves turned out to be a girl dressed as a man, and when he won that battle, he was already invincible!

Xu Shiyi cried with a sad face

Girl, didn't I say it, I lost to you in Xu Eleven, and I also announced to the whole world that my first defeat in the Qin State was lost in your hands, what else do you want?

But no matter what kind of pleading Xu Shiyi had, he tried his best to get rid of this girl,

The girl is always a sentence, "If I lose to you, then you are my fiancé".

This is the only person Xu Shiyi who has ever seen such a dead face except for the one who named himself Xu Wangba, and he is still a woman, if it is a man, he can be ruthless and can be slashed with a sword, but unfortunately, she is a woman, an extremely persistent aunt, she can't be beaten and scolded, and she can't drive away, how can this make people not worry!

Xu Shiyi, sometimes I really want to slaughter myself with a sword, I really can't stand it! Xu Shiyi is angry,

I said, Miss Yunyun, can you bypass me? I didn't know you were a woman, if I knew you were a woman, if I knew, even if you put a knife on my neck, I wouldn't have competed with you!

Xu Shiyi, this girl said before, my man is either stronger than me, or he will defeat me with his own hands, the girl who was called Yunyun by Xu Shiyi suddenly pulled out a sword and put it on her neck and said: Either he will kill me with his own hands, or I will follow him for the rest of my life!

A sharp sword rested on the neck of the snow-white skin, revealing bursts of cold light, Xu Shiyi knew that if he said a word at this moment, that sword, without even thinking about it, would definitely leave a small but fatal wound in that snow-white place!

Fang Thirteen didn't expect this girl to use such a decisive method!

Fang Thirteen didn't make a sound, she committed suicide, but she didn't care about me, he thought like this, but when that sword, at the neck of the person who had been with him for more than ten days, slowly brought out a bloodshot, Fang Thirteen couldn't help but shouted: If you want to follow me, why commit suicide!

The girl smiled, her silver teeth were not opened, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground in an instant

I knew that you couldn't bear me!

An arrow step is about to be carried into Xu Shiyi's arms,

It is helpless to save her If she lets her hug it again, won't she be able to get rid of this annoying scourge for the rest of her life, of course Xu Shiyi refused to let her get close, and flashed with a retreat, opening his palm to block his chest,

I told you to follow me, but I didn't say you could!

The girl was a little aggrieved, "You are obviously reluctant to me"! But the girl at this moment is not like that.

A delicate appearance of the index finger against the silver teeth half exposed, full of playfulness and cuteness,

Brother Xu, I will follow you in the future!

Sure enough, women are fickle!

Fang Thirteen knew that this woman was playing tricks again! Fang Thirteen clasped her nostrils, her eyes were white, and she looked disdainful, why didn't she let her die like this!

"Since you will follow me in the future, I will make a few rules with you! If you agree, you will follow me!" Fang Thirteen sighed and said helplessly

The girl named Yunyun frowned,

Rules: Brother Xu, what are the rules?

Xu Shiyi is really helpless,

First, don't call me Brother Xu again!

Yes, that Yun'er, let's call you Xianggong in the future!

Fang Shisan's mouthful of old blood spurted out, and roared angrily: You still kill me!