The girl holding the candied haws is also a girl with her hair and eyebrows, her hair is like a knife, her head is covered with blue flowers, butterflies, butterflies, silver steps, wearing a purple shirt, a warm coat, and a pretty face outside was blown by the cold wind. When she went upstairs, she had not yet completely warmed up, but she also had a bit of blood, like a touch of redness on her body, the delicate velvet was bright and beautiful, and she couldn't say it was beautiful.

Seeing that she was walking against her, Jing Lingyu tried to calm down, took off her hat and slapped it in her hand, and walked down, and Chang Sihao followed her.

When the girl in purple clothes saw her bald head, her shocked eyes immediately softened and hesitated again. She watched them walk by her side, then turned around and tilted her head to continue looking at their backs.

After a distance, she suddenly shouted, "Xiaoyu, you are Xiaoyu,"

"Xiao Hei, run quickly," Jing Lingyu said something and flew away, and he rushed down the stairs.

The girl in purple clothes shouted: "Don't leave," rushed downwards and chased after her. Although Chang Sihao didn't know the reason, how could she let her catch Jing Lingyu? She blocked her body horizontally at the stairs. The girl in purple clothes shouted: "Get out of the way," and slapped her with a palm.

Seeing that the palm was approaching the door, Chang Sihao reached out, but the girl in purple suddenly changed her move and pointed to his waist quickly. Chang Sihao looked at the moment of this finger. Although she didn't know what acupoint it was, she also knew that she was trying to poke the root of a muscle on her hips and make her lose the ability to move. She immediately shrank her butt and slapped her with a palm. The girl in purple flipped her palm and pressed it down. Since both of them didn't know the bottom of each other and had no intention of hurting others, the force used was not very large, and the two palms were touched and there was no sound.

When the girl pulled her hand back quickly, she saw that Jing Lingyu had already escaped from the second floor and shouted hurriedly: "Sister Nan, come, Xiaoyu is here, she has already run downstairs."

The words were still not finished. Slap, bang, two sounds of windows, the cold air entered the building, and three figures flew out, falling down, blocking the building door. At the same time, two shadows floated to the entrance of the ladder, one red and one white. It was Chang Sihao who just saw the two people sitting next to the woman in a goose yellow dress.

The girl in white clothes asked, "Who is this person?" she spoke anxiously, but her voice was extremely soft and peaceful.

The girl in purple shirt turned around and saw her. Before she could answer, the girl in red had already punched her empty box. She separated her five fingers and penetrated Chang Sihao's face, saying, "No matter who it is, just hit if you don't flash,"

This attack force penetrates the tip joints at a very fast speed, but there is no sound of wind, which obviously contains the hidden power that specializes in breaking hard skills.

The girl in white shirt quickly brushed her hands and stopped her attack: "Zi'an, don't hurt anyone," the girl in red face was anxious and angry: "Sister Xuebing, don't stop me," she pointed back at the girl in white shirt. The girl in purple shirt stomped her feet and pointed at the candied haws, "Oh, let's push this person away first, don't hurt him," the two of them understood, one left and one right, one Occupy Central Gate, waved their palms together, the girl in red was on the left, pointing like an arrow, focusing on her head and face. The girl in white shirt was in the middle, her palm power was soft, as if she was stroking away from her, and attacked Chang Sihao's chest. The girl in purple shirt grabbed the candied haws with both hands and couldn't use it, so she shook her legs and kicked Chang Sihao's shin.

Chang Sihao was in the army of ten thousand horses, and he looked at the sea of ​​spears and halberds as if nothing was missing. He was afraid of group battles. He did not retreat but instead advanced. He snatched forward slightly. The Snow Zhan sword was handed out, and the handle of the knife hit the right wrist bone of the girl in red.

At the same time, the Tianji step under the foot moves, the right foot step is fixed, the knee is slightly tilted, from the inside out, and the knee is bent in the girl in purple shirt.

The girl in red tried to defeat the enemy with one move, but she took a very urgent action. The move made it difficult for her to stop and her eyes were full of surprise.

The handle of the knife seemed to be close to her wrist bone before it was touching. Chang Sihao's withdrawal force was left, leaving only half a slight knock.

In his eyes, this tiny hand is just a few white bones combined together. The position of the tendons and flesh covered on the outside is obvious. However, when he was a chef in the army, an arm was thrown on the table. He knocked the back of the knife, and the joints could break the gaps, allowing the blade to easily wander. This knock was all about skillfulness and accurate positioning. Otherwise, with the strength of human bones, sharp swords and axes would inevitably be exposed.

To this day, he doesn't know that his skill of slight knocking is much better than the so-called "stems and bone-shattering hands" in the world. Because the skill of slight splitting hands is very easy to cause disability, the martial arts family can only practice with wooden frames and dummies. They are very careful when practicing with others. They dare not use force when they get the hands. They don't care about the corpse every day like him. They even have to cut it open and see its internal structure, and easily figure out where to save effort to knock it, so as to find a way to dissipate the joints better and faster.

There was no room for trouble, and the handle of the knife was gently touched on the wrist of the girl in red.

The girl felt a little numbness on her wrist, not very painful, but her palms drooped and her body paused. The girl in purple shirt was stuck in her step and her body was crooked. She almost threw the candied haws out. She needed some preparation time to change her legs.

One person breaks the attack, and the other person delays it, Chang Sihao wins for a moment.

The girl in white shirt has already attacked.

Xue Zhan's knife hilt was on the side and took her elbow.

He could have pointed the knife at the opponent's armpit and waist, because the distance was almost the same, and his arms and blade length were already dominant.

But Chang Sihao is not greedy.

Because from the corner of her eyes, the girl in red had only suffered a frustration on her right wrist. She was impatient and did not treat her. Her left hand and fingered like a sword were ready, and she was about to make a move. The girl in purple had also changed her steps, and the second move was already on the way.

He needs to use the most effective local victory to win more time against the enemy, otherwise even if he defeats the girl in white clothes, he will become busy and at a disadvantage.

A moment is enough.

The girl in white clothes was indeed difficult to avoid, and her elbow hole was slit and her forearm was lost.

A leg from the right hits the front of your eyes.

,,The little boot suddenly changed direction and slid to the left, facing the finger of the girl in red attacking.

The girl in purple shirt screamed: "Zi'an, don't," she couldn't stop her legs.

The girl in red condensed her fingertips and held her true strength. At the same time, she felt a numbness on her waist, and she was hit by the hilt of the knife. She cursed angrily: "Dong Jin, please help outsiders," the girl in purple explained hurriedly: "It's him..." Her body softened, she collapsed diagonally, and was also hit by the hilt.

The girl in white-shirt sighed, closed her posture and stood still, held her hand, restored her forearm, and gave a slight tribute, "Thank you, brother, for your mercy,"

Chang Sihao returned the gift with a knife: "Occursed,"

The girl in red can move her left hand, and she lifted her wrist and untie her acupoints. The girl in purple also lifted her acupoints. The two girls handed over her eyes and were about to attack again. The girl in white said, "Stop, if she used a knife just now, would we still have life?"

The girl in purple had a fever on her face, and she knew the shame to stop her power. However, the girl in red said angrily: "What if I can't beat him? At worst, I can die here." She waved her fingers and waited for the attack again. Suddenly, someone said: "Zi An stopped,"

There seemed to be supreme majesty in the gentle voice. When the girl in red heard it, she immediately turned back and did not dare to move again. However, her eyes were still marked with Chang Sihao with a slight sound. Three women walked up at the entrance of the stairs. The person speaking in front was the girl Zhuangrong in a long goose yellow dress. The girl in crimson behind her was proudly holding her head, holding a bald Jing Lingyu in her hand, and the girl in black followed the last with a hat in her hand.

Jing Lingyu was caught on the back of her neck, her hands and feet were curled up, as if a cat was being held by someone, but her face was full of laughter and said, "Sister Nan, everyone is friends, it's better not to fight,"

The girl Zhuang Rong turned her eyes to Chang Sihao. Seeing that he had a wide eyebrows, a dark face, a rustic dress, and a bit vulgar and unwilling look, she asked, "Is this the Chang Shaojian you mentioned?"

Jing Lingyu smiled and said, "That's right,"

The girl Zhuang Rong swept the snow sword in Chang Sihao's hand and said, "Little woman Chen Chumang, I've seen it here," and said with a slight salute.

Chang Sihao bowed back with his knife, his eyes swept back and forth, and he didn't say anything.

Jing Lingyu smiled and said, "Xiao Hei, you are younger than her, so you have to call her sister,"

Seeing that diners around were paying attention to this place, Chen Chulan said, "It's hard to talk here, and it disturbs other people's business. Can you please move Chang Shaojian? Let's talk about it in another place?" Jing Lingyu smiled and helped: "Xiao Hei, listen to Sister Chulan's words, it's okay." Suddenly, someone above his head said, "What's going on? Who dares to act wild in the store? I didn't ask about it. Is this the property of my family?"

As the words were heard, the ladder creaked and a man was walking downstairs. Hearing the sound of the steps, it seemed that the visitor was intentionally showing a kung fu like a thousand pounds. Chang Sihao looked at it and saw two high-backed boat boots above the entrance of the stairs moved left and right, revealing the head corners of the head as the creaking sound of the ladder.

A friend next to him rushed up to help him: "Young Master, you're down, please wait," the man held the railing with one hand and the other, moving his legs hard. Every time he took the next step, the fat meat on his stomach trembled, as if he was filled with a large water bag of slurry. After finally getting down the stairs and standing on the flat ground, he breathed with relief, and slightly supported the jade-inlaid black veil on his head. His two tender and white hands were stroking from the chest to the abdomen. He hummed with a long tone in his nose, breathing steadily. The flesh on his body was trembling under the tightly stretched Jinyue's white robe, and still undulating like waves.

Chen Chulan smiled faintly at the man: "The third young master is joking. Who dares to act rashly in your restaurant? Today, Chulan brought a few sisters to drink. I made a little misunderstanding. Please don't blame me,"

When the man was calming his breathing, he closed his eyes, but when he heard the word "Chu Mang", his fat flesh trembled on his face and quickly raised his eyelids.

Although his eyes were opened, they were large and small, round and line, looking quite arrogant. Chang Sihao looked around, but he vaguely felt that his squinting eyes were not intentional, but a kind of pathological condition. After careful look, this man's skin was as tender as fat, his nose was smooth, his forehead was wide, his eyebrows were flat, and his facial features were not good, but he was too fat and seemed a little out of shape. The fat young man tried hard to raise his little hand, rubbed his eyes in his eye sockets, and opened his eyes with force.

He narrowed his eyes hard, trying to keep the same size as the two eyes, and turned his head again, as if he could see Chen Chuan clearly. He immediately stretched his eyebrows, grinned his ears, and shook his hand, "Oh, it turns out that Miss Chen has arrived. What's wrong with saying this? No, no, no, Miss Chen has arrived. I am willing to smash the shop. I can only be happy, haha, hurry, hurry, please go upstairs, Xiaoke invites the girl to have a few drinks,"

Except for the girl in white, the other women had their eyebrows and eyes twitching, and they all showed disgust to varying degrees.

Chen Chuan held his face and lowered his eyes: "It's good that you don't blame me. Chuan has something important to do, so I'll say goodbye now." He turned around and glanced at the girls, pointing out the direction: "Let's go," Mr. Xu San shook his fat and tender hands behind him and said: "Hey, why did you leave just now? Don't leave, sit for a while, sit for a while..." No one paid attention to him, and he didn't dare to chase him.

When Chang Sihao arrived at the stairs, he glanced back and thought that from the tone of his speech at the beginning, the third young master must be used to the power of Master Xu Ge's master. Unexpectedly, when Chen Chuan was so respectful, it seemed that this woman's power in the capital was extraordinary, and she must be a famous figure. The limelight could be overwhelming than Master Xu Ge's master... My heart suddenly turned: "Can it be Dong..." The hilt of the knife in his hand couldn't help but tighten, staring at Chen Chuan's back neck, thinking: "Xiaoyu is in their hands, don't move it lightly, let's see how she acts, and then make sense."

The eight people spoke out of Fuju, led their horses out, and went north along the way, silent all the way. The girl in red, who was called "Zi'an", seemed very impatient, and finally couldn't help but say, "Where can't drink, I have to come here, I don't know how disgusting you see that fat three," said the girl in crimson, "Who are you blaming you for saying this? Why didn't you say this before you came? Now you are noisy. There is only one in the capital in their store. Can you drink somewhere else? I said I've left after I finished drinking it. I didn't expect that such a thing would happen. Then, if I didn't come, how could I catch Xiaoyu?" As he said that, Jing Lingyu in his hand raised and shook.

Chang Sihao thought to himself: "No matter how bad Xiaoyu is, she still has a portion of forty or fifty pounds. This girl is really powerful," he said.

Zi'an said: "According to your words, you have not only failed, but have made contributions," the girl in purple shirt stuffed a few strings of candied haws into the hands of the two: "Oh, you two, eat them, stop talking, and are not afraid of others' jokes." The two women seemed to remember that there was "others". They glanced back at Chang Sihao, then glared at each other, with a depressed expression. They took the candied haws and ate them hatefully, as if they both regarded each other as hawthorns. Chen Chulan turned his head and glanced at their eating habits, and said in a stern manner: "Look at your promising prospects, you are not afraid of embarrassment," turned around and walked a few steps, and said: "Leave me a bunch of oranges,"

The two girls angrily agreed: "Yes,"

Chang Sihao almost collapsed, thinking that Chen Chulan looked calm and composed, as if he was so mature, he turned out to be a greedy cat. How could there be such a person in the East Factory? Just as he was thinking, the girl in purple shirt said, "Speaking of this, when Mr. Xu San used to see our sister Chulan, she would always be twisted around for a while, and today she was still honest," Zi An said, "I heard that he fell in love with water..." Suddenly, Chen Chulan glanced back while walking, and she immediately realized that she lowered her head and pursed her lips, and stopped talking.

After a journey, I found a teahouse. Several people asked for a spacious elegant room. When they entered the house, they saw a camel velvet carpet in the middle of the raised floor. The patterns were woven with red clouds and white cranes, and the fairy mountains of ice seas. Several red tables were arranged on the warm mat. The seat cushions at the back were white. The furnishings were simple and bright, creating a quiet atmosphere. Everyone took off their shoes and sat down one after another. Chen Chuan and Chang Sihao sat in the north and south. The other five girls were each based on the east and west. Jing Lingyu was carried by the girl in crimson and placed beside him, and sat on Chen Chuan's right hand.

Dr. Tea came to serve him, but Chen Chuan looked away with his eyes. Jing Lingyu smiled and said, "Sister Chuan, why not help me. You six of you are here, are you still afraid that I will run away? Your tightening hands are so strong that I will really become a hunchbacked person over time, and there are crooked claws," Chen Chuan said, "Aohan, let her go," the strange girl in crimson clothes stretched out her finger and patted Jing Lingyu a few times, and said, "My technique is not as good as my elder sister, and the internal qi and blood circulation is still

It takes some time to recover. Don’t use your true energy within a quarter of an hour, otherwise don’t blame me if your hands and feet are cramped," Jing Lingyu smiled and said, "Yes," the little hand curled up like a cat’s claw can be stretched out. Chang Sihao said, "I don’t know why the girls want to catch their friends," Before the other party could speak, Jing Lingyu quickly answered, "Idiot, who else dares to catch me in the capital? Of course, he is a figure in my alliance. This sister Chen is one of the nine swords and the daughter of the Juntian sword Chen Guxue,"

Chen Chumeng said, "Xiaoyu, have you forgotten the rules of the alliance?" Jing Lingyu smiled. In the Hundred Sword Alliance, the other nine big swords that entered the Sword Cultivation Hall, except for the old swordsman Xu, the other nine people had to hide their names and replace them with Nine Heavens. The original name was not allowed to be mentioned. However, she and Chang Sihao had been together for a long time and ignored this section. Chen Chumeng said, "Xiaoyu is right, her father is the Central Sword, this one," her hand led to the strange girl in crimson clothes, "that is Luo Aohan, the daughter of the Northwest Youtian Sword," and then led to the white-shirted girl and the red-shirted girl, "These two are Yu Xuebing, the daughter of the Northeast Breaking Heaven Sword, and Jiang Zian, the daughter of the Western Haotian Sword,"
Chapter completed!