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Yan Xiaomei is waiting for the beauty.

Someone came over on the bridge, it was Boss Bai.

He carried a thin knife and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

After drinking the last sip of tea, Yan Xiaomei walked out of the tea house and put on her shoes.

"Boss Bai came to the tea room with a knife, did he not want me to take away the snow in front of me?"

Yan Xiaomei asked very plainly, he deliberately hung the knife around his waist, put his hands up, and did not hold the handle of the knife.

Boss Bai is a person who talks a lot, and he can answer at least ten or eight sentences when he encounters this kind of question.

At this time, Boss Bai didn't answer Yan Xiaomei, and asked lightly: "Have you ever seen the Iga Ninja's sword?"

Iga Ninja, from Toei.

I heard that its kendo is a fusion of Chinese swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and it is in a class of its own.

Therefore, the sharp weapon in the hands of the Iga ninja is like a sword but not a sword, and it is like a knife but not a knife.

Suddenly alert, is it any wonder that the thin knife in Boss Bai's hand is the usual knife used by Iga ninjas?

Boss Bai drew his knife.

With a slight wave, the sky is covered with snow.

The snow flashes and disappears, in exchange for falling leaves.

For each fallen leaf, two pieces were split.

It was blowing as if there was snow ahead.

So fast Iga knife flow!

Boss Bai threw the knife to Yan Xiaomei, shook his head and sighed: "What I learned is only the skin, and Xue'er's knife flow is really amazing." ”

Such a sharp knife technique, but he laughed at himself as just a skin.

Looking at Yan Xiaomei's breathless face, Mr. Bai smiled in a low voice: "I can't get rid of my bragging problem after all, my knife flow is not even a fur compared to Xue'er." ”

"I understand what Boss Bai meant. Yan Xiaomei stepped on the wooden bridge and replied faintly: "Boss Bai wants to tell me that I am by no means Xue'er's opponent, so I must not be able to take Xue'er away." ”

"You're completely wrong. Boss Bai laughed and walked back: "I asked you to help Xue'er hold her knife, after all, you sold yourself to her, didn't you?"

After the laughter, Boss Bai paused, turned around and frowned: "Why are you still stunned? Xue'er has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

The wine house flies eaves, and Xue'er stands on her feet.

The white sleeves are in the wind, like a blooming snow lotus.

Halfway up the cliff, Cher jumped down.

Yan Xiaomei jumped to fish, completely ignoring that she would fall to the bottom of the cliff with Xue'er.

Yan Xiaomei was empty, and Boss Bai caught Yan Xiaomei.

"Silly boy, do you think Xue'er is looking for death?

A loud roar woke up Yan Xiaomei, looked down and admired.

Xue'er was in mid-air, fluttering.

Like a bird in the wind, like a butterfly in a game.

It's just that Cher has a spinning thing under her feet.

"This is the Iga ninja's boomerang. Boss Bai took a step back, as if he was afraid of falling to the bottom of the cliff, and laughed at Yan Xiaomei: "If you can also use this play, you can also float down like Xue'er." ”

Yan Xiaomei can't use a boomerang, he can't float down like Xue'er, he can only jump on the branches and jump down layer by layer.

When Yan Xiaomei jumped to the bottom of the cliff, Xue'er had already untied the reins of his horse at the bottom of the cliff.

Gently wave your sleeves and let the horse go freely.

Looking back and chuckling, the sunset faded, and the voice was soft: "There is only one horse, if I ride a horse, you have to walk, although you sold yourself to me, but I can't bully you." ”

She made a good excuse to let the horse go, Yan Xiaomei chuckled, and followed Xue'er on the way back to Beijing.

When Yan Xiaomei arrived at the Mid-Levels Wine House, it was lunchtime.

Watching Xue'er and the knife and wind sisters eat yusheng, drink sake, and cook mussels, it is already afternoon.

After soaking in the hot spring soup for a while, and drinking two more soaks of iron tea, it was almost dusk.

With the sunset, I rushed with only two pairs of legs, and it didn't take long to go, and the night star was already out.

What's more, the night of early winter always comes very early.

Ahead is an endless country road, and there is no light to be seen.

Xue'er looked back and said with a smile: "There is no horse to ride, no sedan chair to sit on, I have wronged you." ”

"You think I'm pampered?"

"Yo, where were you born and raised, how do I know?"

Again, she made it so clear that she couldn't remember me at all.

Xue'er blinked her eyes and smiled: "I'm the emperor's prisoner, don't pretend to know me, it will affect you." ”

Trouble?

Cher, between you and me, how can we talk about the connection?

"Xue'er, can't you really remember me?" he finally couldn't help it, and took advantage of the moonlight to bold, and wanted to say the sixteen years of longing hidden in his heart.

"Don't scream so closely. Xue'er turned her head and blocked his words in a cold voice: "There are still a few days to go back to Beijing, and when you are hard, don't complain that the roads are difficult to walk." ”

No matter how difficult the road is, as long as you are by your side, what is there to fear!

The night wind is getting colder and colder, and the road is getting narrower and narrower.

"Take out what you eat. Xue'er Tingting turned around and spread her jade hand to him.

Yan Xiaomei touched the bag on her waist, and there were only two pieces of bread left, which he handed to Xue'er together.

Looking at these two pieces of cold cakes, Xue'er sighed like an orchid: "Boss Bai's wine house, there are so many delicious dishes, but you only brought two pieces of bread on the road?"

Who would have thought you'd let the horses go?

Handing the cake back to Yan Xiaomei, Xue'er was a little helpless: "Those who are officials are officials, and they are used to opening their mouths when they eat, so I'm afraid I haven't tasted starvation." ”

She thought of me as useless, what could she say but a wry smile?

Walking forward, I walked another way, and saw a faint figure under the moon.

"Sister Xue'er, are you hungry?"

Listen to the voice, like two girls with a knife and a wind.

Cher greeted them and gathered with them for a few laughs.

"Sister Xue'er, this is what we just shipped, eat quickly. ”

The knife and the wind carried Xue'er and pushed her to a coffin.

That's right, it's really a coffin.

There was also remnants of soil on the coffin, which seemed to have just been dug out of the grave.

"Sister Xue'er, eat with confidence, it's definitely fresh. ”

Senior Sister Feng pushed off the coffin lid, reached into the coffin with both hands, only to hear a "click", broke off an arm from the coffin, and opened her mouth to chew.

Senior Sister Dao also reached into the coffin with her hands, broke off her other arm, and smiled lightly: "Such a fresh delicacy, you have to eat it with condiments." ”

She wiped her arm in the coffin, soaked in bright red blood, and chewed it soundly.

"Two sisters, I really thought that you were kind enough to invite me to eat, but you picked up the delicious food first. Cher chuckled, pretending to complain.

Reaching into the coffin with one hand and taking out a human head, Cher pulled out her portable knife and carved a painting on the human head.

The knife pierced a piece of red bloody brain, and Xue'er carefully reviewed it.

After taking two bites, he seemed to remember that Yan Xiaomei was following behind.

Xue'er turned her head and greeted: "The rivers and lakes are long, some of them are better to eat than to be hungry, the one in this coffin is very fresh, you can also taste it." ”

She smiled and seemed to be talking about fish and bear's paws.

Who would dare to believe that such beautiful girls were eating dead bodies in the middle of the night?

Yan Xiaomei saw all this clearly, her stomach turned over, and she was almost about to vomit.