Chapter 117: Aftermath (2/5)

Although Yu Wenqian has a slender figure and a beautiful appearance, because she is mysterious and noble, few people can see the side of her daughter's family, but in front of Xiao Suifeng, Yu Wenqian never hesitated to show Xiao Suifeng the softness and charm of a girl.

At this moment, Xiao Suifeng finally arrived at the most critical juncture, with the anger of Chongguan, he beheaded four people in a row, and even Song Yu, who was originally arrogant, was so shocked by his momentum that he fled, this scene fell in the eyes of Yu Wenqian, that kind of joy and moving, how can words express it?

No matter how smart and clever Yu Wenqian is, she can't get rid of a woman's sensibility, seeing Xiao Suifeng angry for her, Yu Wenqian is whole heart is trapped in Xiao Suifeng's body, where will she care about what Song Yu is, with a sweet smile on her face at the moment, she just looked at Xiao Suifeng stupidly, where is there still half of the weird elves of the past.

Although Xiao Suifeng killed the four people who surrounded Yu Wenqian one by one, seeing that the evil leader Song Yu had fled without a trace, the anger in his heart naturally could not be completely eliminated, and he was still angry. But when Xiao turned around with the wind and saw Yu Wenqian's stupid look at him, his anger suddenly turned to nothing.

Song Yu fled and fled, the mountains and rivers have met, if they meet in the future, then liquidate it, no matter what, Yuwen Qian is safe and sound, and has not suffered any damage, this is the most important thing!

At that moment, Xiao Suifeng put away the sword, wiped the blood stained on the sword, and slowly walked to Yu Wenqian's side, looking at her, it seemed that he wanted to reach out and touch it gently, but when his hand was raised, he stopped in front of Yu Wenqian, and said softly, "I'm late to come back, are you okay?" ”

Yu Wenqian had already slowly recovered at this time, a faint flush flew up on her cheeks, and although she lowered her head slightly, she didn't dare to look directly into Xiao Suifeng's eyes, but her hand directly held Xiao Suifeng's hand that stopped in front of his face, held it gently, and stuck it on her cheek, "It's not too late, it's not too late for the son to come back." ”

Yu Wenqian has always been active and enthusiastic about herself, so Yu Wenqian will grab her hand and stick it to her cheek, and it is not strange for Xiao Suifeng to follow the wind at all. But while Yu Wenqian was doing this, her cheeks were red and hot, and she lowered her head and seemed to be full of shyness, but it made Xiao Suifeng a little overwhelmed.

Seeing Xiao Suifeng looking at himself in a daze and not knowing how to speak, Yu Wenqian was silent for a while, but after all, she burst out laughing, pushed Xiao Suifeng's hand away, but took a few steps back, looked at Xiao Suifeng and scolded softly, "Wood!"

I don't know if it was said to be wood by Yu Wenqian for the first time, Xiao Suifeng naturally didn't care, looking at Yu Wenqian's smiling like a flower, Xiao Suifeng suddenly thought of something, took out the short sword that was guarded in his arms, handed it to Yu Wenqian, and said seriously, "The things in the Martial Saint's Tomb have been obtained by Xue Thirteen, and this short sword is what I exchanged from Xue Thirteen and gave it to you." ”

Yu Wenqian was stunned when she heard this, silently took the short sword, and looked at it.

This short sword is only a little more than a foot, and the scabbard looks ordinary, but when you pull it out, you can see that the short sword is cold and cold, and it is definitely a sword.

Looking at the sword body, it is natural, light and delicate, and even the blood groove on the sword body is outlined by the texture of the petals, and the word "burial flower" is directly engraved on it, which seems to be the name of this short sword.

Whether it is from the shape and texture of the sword body or the name of this burial flower, it is clear at a glance that this is not a man's sword, but a short sword used by a woman.

When Yu Wenqian saw this short sword at first sight, she fell in love with it deeply, and couldn't help but silently hold it in her arms, looked up at Xiao Suifeng and said, "What did Childe use to exchange with Xue Shisan?"

With a hint of coldness on Xiao Suifeng's face, he looked at the direction in which Song Yu disappeared from afar, and said softly, "The sword on Song Yu's body." ”

Yuwen Qian suddenly understood, obviously, in the Martial Saint Tomb, Xiao Suifeng and Xue Shisan, the original opponents, chose to join forces when facing Song Yu, and this short sword was obviously the price of joining forces.

Yu Wenqian naturally knew that Xiao Suifeng had never been interested in the things in the Martial Saint Tomb, and the reason why he came to Henglong Mountain and went to the Martial Saint Tomb was for himself, and he was naturally silently moved in his heart.

Walking a few steps closer, Yu Wenqian reached out and gently touched the wounds on Xiao Suifeng's body, although Xiao Suifeng was not seriously injured, but after repeated battles, Xiao Suifeng's body also left a lot of wounds.

For Xiao Suifeng, these wounds were just skin injuries that were not enough to worry about, and even most of him had forgotten the existence of these wounds. But Yu Wenqian touched it gently, but her eyes were slightly red, and her heart was also distressed.

was silent for a long time, Yuwen Qian's body was full of distress and guilt, and she whispered, "Childe, Qian'er is no longer willful." ”

Xiao Suifeng was stunned for a moment, but he opened his mouth without thinking about it, "Why are you willful?"

It's just that Yu Wenqian glanced up at him, although her face was infinitely beautiful and gentle, she only smiled slightly, and didn't explain anything.

Just when Yu Wenqian was silent and Xiao Suifeng was confused, there was a rustling sound in the forest.

Xiao Suifeng suddenly clenched the sword in his hand, and looked at the forest with a wary face, and after half a ring, a pair of father and daughter shrank out of the head, it was Liu Laoqi and Liu Xue'er, Xiao Suifeng let down the police.

Although Yu Wenqian and Xiao Suifeng had instructed Liu Laoqi to take his daughter to hide in the tree and not to show up easily, although Liu Laoqi himself was also frightened, but in the end, this simple mountain man still couldn't let go of the safety of the two who had a great life-saving grace to his father and daughter, and after thinking about it, he still quietly looked for it.

Liu Laoqi was also nervous all the way, until he saw Xiao Suifeng and Yu Wenqian standing in the woods unharmed, which was to let go of the worries in his heart and get out of the trees.

It's just that when they came out of the forest just now, they saw the four corpses that fell to the ground, and they immediately picked them up again.

Fortunately, along the way, this father and daughter have also experienced too many fights and too many deaths, but they barely kept their composure, and hurriedly walked to Xiao Suifeng and Yu Wenqian.

Although Liu Laoqi didn't listen to the orders of the two of them, he was also kind, and Yu Wenqian and Xiao Suifeng naturally didn't say much.

Seeing that Xiao Suifeng and Yu Wenqian were both safe and sound, Liu Laoqi was also happy, and Liu Xueer even trotted over directly, but she didn't dare to run directly to her master Xiao Suifeng's side, but ran to Yu Wenqian's side, and screamed one sister after another.

The two girls, one big and one young, have gotten along very well for a while, although they have only been separated for a while, Liu Xue'er is extremely excited to see that Yuwenqian is safe and sound, and she is chattering about the worries in her heart while holding her arm, but she left Xiao Suifeng, the real master, aside.

Xiao Suifeng naturally has no opinion on this.

He himself was originally a person with a cold personality, and his master Zuo Song was naturally not the kind of master who could express emotions, and the master and apprentice had been together for more than ten years. Xiao Suifeng has long been accustomed to this, and now that he has been apprenticed, he is naturally average.

But Xiao Suifeng didn't feel anything, but Liu Laoqi's expression was sneering, after half a sound, seeing that the little girl was still holding Yuwen Qian chattering, Liu Laoqi glanced at the silent Xiao Suifeng, but coughed lightly and opened his mouth, "Childe, the tomb has been found, so next, can we leave?"