Chapter 11 Lin Xiuran is a white fat man [second update]

However, these people did not move.

The one who came out to embarrass Luo Xin'er and Hua Jieyu was a white fat man who hid behind the crowd and had no sense of existence.

He was white and fat, round and round, and he walked like a piece of white meat with garlic paste.

But his weapon, which was very different from his stature, was a thin and long spear.

The way he clutched the spear upside down was like a funny, big comma.

The white fat man walked out from behind the crowd, faced the two girls who came into the door, and shouted: "Two girls, I see that your steps are frivolous and your breathing is uneven, you don't seem to have entered the congenital people, it is inevitable that the next big thing will be bad for Master Xu, can you take the next challenge?"

Everyone in the hall was full of interest and happy to see that someone was going to destroy the flowers with their hands and embarrassed these two delicate little ladies.

Especially the young man of the Huanxi Sect, the smile on his face at this moment was even worse.

Later, after they were defeated, he could offer some courtesy, and maybe he could trick these two delicate women into bed.

"What's the matter, don't you dare to challenge under the connection?"

Seeing that the two girls didn't react, the white fat man couldn't help but exclaim.

Luo Xin'er saw that the people came to provoke again and again, how could she bear it, even if she pulled out the long sword in her hand, it pointed at him This piece of "garlic white meat"!

"Then please advise!"

Luo Xin'er's eyes were as cold as snow, like the coldest piece of white jade pendant in the world.

It has no impurities, and if you don't touch it, you can feel the coldness of the forest.

"Then please!"

The white fat man is naturally not afraid to fight.

As a result, this living room once again became a martial arts arena.

The two sides faced each other, and the atmosphere was tense for a while.

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"Zheng—"

Luo Xin'er took the lead in attacking, and the long sword struck out, directly taking the head of the white fat man.

Since he wants to see if she has the strength of an innate master, then Luo Xin'er also has to see if he can parry his "Luoying Sword".

Luo Xin'er is congenital, and Luo Yingjian is also the most exquisite in terms of body technique.

Luo Xin'er's body is as light as a swallow, her internal strength is pure, and now she can cut down the seventy-two peach blossoms on the peach blossom tree without falling to the ground, which can be regarded as an innate master who is not adulterated.

"Uhh

Luo Xin'er's long sword struck out, and the sword was like a blast of wind.

In this living room, there was a staggered time and shadow, and it was all Luo Xin'er's cold sword light.

But the white fat man doesn't seem to be weak either.

He looked fat and bulky, his upper body was like a ball of meat, and he was top-heavy, but he stepped on his right leg and took a step on his horse, but he was as steady as Mount Tai, like ten people and hundreds of people, all pushing him still.

In the face of Luo Xin'er's long sword, he didn't dodge or dodge, but just shot out with a spear, picking, stabbing, or blocking, and dealing with Luo Xin'er's long sword unhurriedly or slowly.

Whenever Luo Xin'er's sword was about to remove his head, he always opened it with his spear at the right time.

"Uhh

"Bang-bang-bang-"

Unconsciously, Luo Xin'er was already moving around in this living room, striking more than dozens of swords.

And the white fat man also coped with it without moving, calm and relaxed.

After a few rounds of fighting, Luo Xin'er couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

"It seems that Xianggong is right, I am lacking training after all. In the future, we can't be complacent anymore!" Luo Xin'er said secretly.

At this time, Luo Xin'er finally knew how big the gap was between herself, a congenital master, and those innate masters who had been in the rivers and lakes for a long time and experienced life and death.

It is undeniable that the person in front of her, who is also a congenital master, is indeed much stronger than her.

Even, she couldn't guess his depth.

......

As soon as Luo Xin'er was in a trance, she was caught by the white fat man.

A master can make a move, and between a breath and a move, he can decide life and death.

The white fat man saw that Luo Xin'er was distracted, and immediately seized this opportunity and shot out the spear in his hand.

"Whew-"

The cold has arrived.

The next moment, Luo Xin'er's beautiful head was about to turn into a red soil watermelon broken in half, red and white.

Luo Xin'er's body trembled instinctively, and she reacted instantly.

"Zheng—"

She immediately put away her long sword, stepped on her tiptoes, and stepped backwards as if flying.

She heard a "suddenly" sound, and she immediately flew upside down and out of the living room.

But the fat white man did not give up, and the spear followed.

Luo Xin'er flew out an inch upside down, and his spear stabbed forward an inch more, keeping a distance of less than a fist from Luo Xin'er's head, as if he really wanted to destroy the flowers with his hands and kill this delicate beauty on the spot.

"Sister Luo. ”

Hua Jieyu saw that Luo Xin'er was facing a dead end, so she would sit idly by.

She immediately took out the long sword in her hand, moved her way, and floated out of the living room in an instant, to help Luo Xin'er, who had fallen into the wind, and deal with this "bullying" white fat man with her.

Hua Jieyu is also the "Luoying Swordsmanship", and both of them are good at their bodies.

Speaking of which, this erratic body should be the most restrained by this white fat man.

But now, these two women, who are "Ling Bo micro-stepping, like a shocking flood", have been suppressed to death by this white fat man who does not move and looks extremely clumsy.

In the field, even if a flower explanation is added, it doesn't seem to help the battle situation.

No matter how the two of them attacked and how they tacitly cooperated, they couldn't change the situation that they were at a disadvantage.

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"Hah-"

The white fat man, who had been seeing the moves, suddenly changed his tactics and suddenly shouted after he avoided the sword stabbed by Hua Jieyu again.

He held a spear in his hand, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly stabbed at Luo Xin'er's eyebrows.

A little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon.

"Whew-Wow-Wh

The cold light of the Dao Dao was like a deadly poisonous snake, constantly biting towards Luo Xin'er.

Luo Xin'er kept dodging, very embarrassed.

But the gun was too fast, even if Luo Xin'er had a flower to respond and feint on the side, she gradually felt difficult, and finally, her tense string seemed to be broken, and the breath she was holding was released at once.

She couldn't hold on any longer.

Facing the spear that stabbed again, Luo Xin'er no longer had the strength to dodge.

She could only watch as the cold glow got closer and closer to her eyebrows.

The spear, if it took one more centimeter, would have pierced her head.

"Sister Luo!"

Hua Xie Yu exclaimed.

Seeing that his sister was about to die tragically on the spot, how could Hua Jieyu not be in a hurry?

She immediately struck out her long sword, trying to pick the spear away from Luo Xin'er's front door, but it was too late, and it was too late to stop it.

She could only watch as the spear pierced Luo Xin'er's eyebrows.

"Xianggong, Xianggong, where have you been, are you really so ruthless and don't care about us, Sister Luo is going to die!"

Hua Xie Yu mourned in her heart, closed her eyes, and couldn't bear to look at Luo Xin'er's death on the spot.

......

But the next moment, the tragedy did not happen.

Luo Xin'er didn't scream, and the spear didn't go into her head.

Hua Xie Yu opened his eyes and saw that the white fat man had put away his spear,

Fortunately, he didn't really want to kill his sister.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the next moment, Hua Jieyu straightened his face again and frowned.

The scene in front of her made her angry.

This white fat man actually took advantage of Luo Xin'er's unpreparedness to grab her from behind, and at this moment, he was hugging her waist so that she couldn't move, and his pair of wolf claws were still restlessly groping around Luo Xin'er's sister's body.

Hua Jieyu's eyes suddenly turned red, and his eyes were full of murderous anger.

"Yin thief, suffer death—"

She picked up the sword in her hand again, and stabbed at the fat white man.

Sister Luo, how can she be so light?

Xianggong, Xianggong will be unhappy and sad.

Hua Jieyu struck out the long sword with grief and indignation, wanting to save Luo Xin'er.

But the strength of the white fat man seems to be really bottomless.

Hua Jieyu's long sword stabbed at his eyebrows, but he grabbed it with two fingers, and easily held the long sword.

"Come on!"

The white fat man's hand pulled the momentum, and he also pulled Hua Jieyu, who was holding the long sword, and then, he hugged it in his arms, and his other hand also touched Hua Jieyu's waist, wanton and crazy.

"You-"

Hua Xie was embarrassed and indignant.

How can you touch your body to someone other than your father-in-law?

She seemed to have fallen into a pond of mud, her white body was covered with yellow mud, and she looked at Luo Xin'er miserably, Luo Xin'er also looked like she was confused and wanted to die.

Innocence, innocence is gone!

The two goddesses looked sad, but they heard the white fat man say shameless words.

He said: "Two little ladies, how bad it is for us to fight and kill, this thing is not suitable for you delicate women, it is better for us to love each other, you go back to the cottage with me, and be my wife in the future, we are three night after night, aren't we happy?"

"You're shameless!"

"Yin thief, I'm going to kill you. ”

Hua Jieyu wanted to resist again, but the white fat man grabbed her arm again, no matter how she twisted her body, she couldn't help him!

The white fat man laughed, it seemed that the more these two little ladies resisted, the more excited he became!

"Haha, don't be in a hurry to refuse, two little ladies, if you know the name of my cottage, you will definitely agree. ”

The white fat man seems to be very confident in his robber business.

"Phew, shameless, who knows the name of your cottage?"

"Despicable villain, let me go. ”

The white fat man didn't care about the scolding and struggle of the two women, but said: "The name of my cottage is very atmospheric, you must have heard of it, on Ningtang Mountain, it is called 'Yiranju', how about it, atmospheric!"

Ningtang Mountain?

How can a bandit or robber give his cottage such a name?

Moreover, I have never heard of this head, and his reputation is really not obvious.

When everyone in the hall heard this, they couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

But the two girls who were held in the arms of the white fat man heard the name "Yiranju", but their bodies couldn't help but tremble and soften.

The tense and cold face also softened all of a sudden, and became as gentle as an ordinary woman.

The resentment and anger in Fang Cai's heart suddenly turned into infinite grievances.

Ningtang Mountain, a pleasant residence.

Where would they not know that the white fat man in front of them is not the king of the mountain, but their father-in-law who has no conscience and always loves to play tricks on them-Lin Xiuran.

This time, after he infiltrated the Xu Mansion, he changed his appearance and figure, and changed into the white fat man with a spear in front of him.

"Huh, bad guy!"

Lin Xiuran saw that the two girls finally knew the truth, and remembered their funny expressions just now, and his face showed a treacherous look of successful tricks.

He still learned to speak from the white fat man, and said: "How about it, two little ladies, after hearing the name of my cottage, are you willing to go back to the cottage with me and be my lady of the village?"

As he spoke, the hands wrapped his arms around the waists of the two women.

Luo Xin'er and Hua Jieyu were groped by him, and they didn't feel a coquettish cry.

Hua Jieyu is the most well-behaved on weekdays.

Although she was a little embarrassed in front of so many strangers, she still endured the shame in her heart and satisfied Lin Xiuran's bad taste.

She lowered her head and said softly, "...... Xianggong, Xianggong!"

Luo Xin'er was much more naughty, and after her hand was no longer restrained by Lin Xiuran, she first twisted viciously on his "garlic white meat", twisting him so much that he was about to grin his teeth, and then he smiled and squinted, full of "murderous" and said: "Xianggong, Xianggong, did you hear me?"

The voices of the two women were not loud, but they could be heard clearly by everyone in the hall.

It's-

What's going on?

Why did you call the prime minister? Just now, it was clear that he was still looking for death and life!

Everyone in the hall couldn't help but open their mouths in the face of this sudden turn of the plot outside the hall.

Especially the brocade-clothed boy from the Huanxi Sect, that mouth is enough to stuff a whole duck egg.

This cottage called "Yiranju", what is the origin, why is it so good, but why have I never heard of it, is it because I have been in the mountains for too long, lonely and unheard?

Everyone looked at each other, and for a while, they didn't know what to say.

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