Zhao Xing: "..."

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It was already late at night, and the long street was deserted. Fan Xiaodao, holding his noodles and humming an unknown ditty, walked towards Yizhuang.

A cold wind blew by.

Fan Xiaodao smelled a familiar smell.

The smell of orchids.

He suddenly felt someone blowing on his back, turned around suddenly, and saw a woman standing behind him. It was the corpse-thief woman who looked exactly like Sun Mengwu he met in Yizhuang last night. Today she was wearing a

He was dressed in white, with long hair shawl, and his eyes were looking straight at him.

"Oh my god!"

Fan Xiaodao was startled, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

The woman said quietly: "What do you think?"

"I think it should be a ghost!" Fan Xiaodao said, "Could it be the legendary soul seducer, Bai Wuchang?"

The woman said: "What's your family's theory on ghosts?"

Fan Xiaodao said: "It doesn't matter the strips, how about weighing them by kilograms?"

"You talkative!" the woman said angrily, "Little evil thief, you ruined my girl's good deeds last night. I won't be able to spare you tonight, even if you kill me!"

A sword thrust out.

When Fan Xiaodao saw her exhaling like blue, he knew that she was not a ghost. He rolled around like a lazy donkey and dodged the sword that stabbed her face, but he said reluctantly, "To ruin your good deeds, could it be that Bai Wuchang did something to the woman's body?"

What special hobby?"

These words made the woman very angry.

"Look at the sword!"

Fan Xiaodao saw that her swordsmanship was weird, her sword was like a shooting star, and her martial arts skills were not inferior to him.

It seems that she deliberately concealed her strength in Yizhuang last night.

If you were fighting alone, it would not be easy to defeat her. With a plan to escape in your mind, you waved your hand and said, "Look at the hidden weapon!"

The woman saw a black shadow coming towards her face and stabbed it with her sword.

puff!

The black shadow split in half and hit her in the face.

A smell of chopped green onion, bean paste, and minced meat enters the nose.

It was the bowl of fried noodles that Fan Xiaodao was holding in his hand.

She was a person who loved beauty very much, but this bowl of noodles made her look disgraced and angry. She was about to settle the score with Fan Xiaodao, but she found that the boy had disappeared.
Chapter completed!