But things are always beyond everyone's expectations, and this round of spookiness begins. When the stormy attack started, a hand, a soft white hand stretched out from the grass!
Just like the hand of a cute little girl catching a firefly, the index finger and thumb lightly closed, and the poisonous needle that Fan Xian shot was closed between the fingers.
Then the figure flew up from the grass, as if a little afraid of Fan Xian's relentless stab, it floated backwards, but it turned around freely, like a gust of wind, avoiding the tearing air from the sharp point of the black dagger.
The seven long knives came, like wind and snow, covering everywhere. The figure flew up beautifully, dancing faintly among the seven long knives like snowflakes, and finally stepped on the most powerful knife with its toes, and suddenly retreated four feet, standing quietly on the grass.
Gao Da made a muffled snort, put away his sword and turned back, and stopped Fan Xian and Xiao En with the other six tiger guards, fearing that the master would suddenly attack him.
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It was a woman, a woman with a flowered scarf tied on her head, and a woman carrying a basket in her elbow with some fresh mushrooms in the basket.
To be precise, this is a village girl.
But everyone knows that someone who can break Fan Xian's poisonous needle, avoid the stabbing with his whole body's strength, and escape in the air surrounded by seven snow-like long knives... definitely won't be just a villager. It's as simple as that.
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From the corner of his eyes, Fan Xian noticed that the leader of the North Secret Service behind him, Xiao En, who hadn't blinked even in the face of death, actually trembled twice after seeing the village girl. Fan Xian was slightly startled, who is this female expert lurking in the grass
He walked forward. The seven tiger guards moved out of the way, and Gao Da bowed his head back, holding the long knife tightly in both hands, guarding Xiao En's back, and might send out a thunderous blow at any time to chop Xiao En's head off.
"Miss, who are you?" Fan Xian looked at the woman, and asked softly, with a spring breeze glowing on his face.
The woman raised her head, her appearance was not very special, and she was not considered a beauty, but her eyes were so bright that they seemed to reflect all the colors of the meadow and the blue sky in the early morning in her eyes, clear and clear Bright, incomparably neutral.
Fan Xian was slightly distracted, cupped his hands and saluted, "I am an official of the Overwatch Council of the Qing Dynasty, and I was ordered to detain a serious criminal and go to the Qi Kingdom. I don't know why the girl is here. I offended you before, so don't get angry if you pay off."
This village girl, this unfathomable village girl, is stronger than Fan Xian. And Fan Xian was a man with a gentle appearance and a shameless and gloomy heart, that's why he smiled all over his face and said some things that he didn't quite believe. He knew what the other party was here for, and the other party also knew that he knew this fact, but what he wanted to say was grand and innocent.
The village girl smiled slightly, but her not-so-beautiful cheeks became extremely lively because of this smile, and the seemingly vulgar floral cloth scarf on her head began to reveal a sense of kindness. She looked down at the thin needle between her fingers, and said after a while, "It's the first time I know Mr. Fan's weapon is actually a thin needle."
Now that the other party had already called out his surname, Fan Xian couldn't stand any pretense, so he rubbed his nose and smiled wryly, "Is it easy for me to recognize it? Or is it because I'm so famous that even the North Kingdom knows it?"
"A generation of poets, of course, is known all over the world... This poets suddenly became the chief inspector of the Qing State Oversight Council. Such absurd but shocking thing, naturally no one would not know about it."
The village girl raised the thin needle in her hand and looked at the sky carefully. Her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and she saw that the thin needle against the background of the blue sky looked like a legend. The flying swords that the fairies stepped on.
"Ah, it turned out to be an ordinary sewing needle." The village girl seemed pleasantly surprised by the discovery that there was an eye hole for threading the needle behind the poisonous needle.
Fan Xian smiled wryly, thinking that this was prepared by his sister, of course it was a sewing needle. He suddenly asked with concern: "Girl, do we still want to chat like this? Mr. Xiao is bleeding a lot, I'm afraid he doesn't really want to hear it."
Sean smiled.
The village girl smiled and said, "Didn't you plan to set up a scheme to kill him?"
Fan Xian smiled gently and said, "Wrong, it was the Northern Qi rebels who intended to rob prisoners and destroy the peace agreement between the two countries. Unfortunately, during the battle, Mr. Xiao En was shot and died."
The village girl giggled, pointing at Fan Xian's nose with her hips crossed, she looked very much like those peasant women in the fields: "Master Fan is not only good at writing poems, but also doesn't change his face when he tells lies. He is indeed worthy of being a fairy tale in legends." pulse."
"How dare, how dare?" Fan Xian didn't change his face, still looking gently at the village girl's face, he said softly, "The girl is the legendary Tianmai, I'm just a lucky one who is very hardworking."
The village girl's expression changed slightly, she looked at Fan Xian with more interest, and the room fell into silence.
Suddenly, an early bird flew to the nearby meadow chirping. It seemed to smell some kind of danger and bloody smell, and it flew into the sky in fright. She laughed at herself slightly, and introduced herself, "My name is Dodo."
"Biggonia blossoming."
"Exactly."
Haitang, the most outstanding figure in the younger generation of Northern Qi Dynasty, the apprentice of the great master Ku He, and the most likely Tianmai person in the legend. In the Overwatch Council, Yan Ruohai had reminded Fan Xian that at that time Fan Xian was full of expectations that the other party would not be a woman, but he did not expect that the other party... as expected, still, was actually a woman.
Fan Xian's expression was calm, he didn't seem to have any reaction, he still said gently, "Could it be that Miss Haitang is here to pick Mr. Xiao back to China?" Knowing the identity of the other party, but he concealed the shock in his heart very well, and looked back with a smile Still staring intently at Xiao En, who was on the battlefield below the meadow, he said softly, "I didn't expect to meet you so soon."
This woman named Haitang was clearly one of the top figures in the world, but she dressed herself up as a village girl and said with a smile, "You should call me Duo Duo, it sounds more pleasant to your ear."
At this moment, Sean suddenly hissed and said, "You are not Tianmai people, you are just two brats who like to bicker."
Fan Xian secretly felt ashamed, knowing that although this old man was no longer as brave as he used to be, he was not bad at seeing things and people. It was really unnecessary for him and this "village girl" to pretend to be here.
At this moment, Haitang gave Xiao En a shallow blessing to Xiao En who was slumped on the meadow, and said respectfully: "Following the order of my master, I come to escort Master Xiao back to Beijing."
Fan Xian frowned, his hands naturally dropped to his side, and said softly, "You haven't left the country yet, Miss Haitang... Miss Duoduo, it's too early to worry."
He shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, the six tiger guards behind him immediately changed their formation, forming an assault posture, using himself as an arrow to attack the opponent. And the Gundam in the back is already piercing his arms, ready to cut off the dying Xiao En's head with a lightning strike.
A strange smile flashed in Haitang's eyes, she loosened her finger, and the poisonous needle fell silently into the grass, the corners of the coarse cloth clothes she was wearing trembled slightly in the morning wind, and said softly: "Could it be Fan? The young master is going to kill someone in front of me."
Fan Xian smiled, thought many times in his mind, and then looked into the other person's eyes, knowing that the other person didn't come to stop him from killing... Maybe he just came to watch him kill. I don't know what kind of secret Xiao En has, but he was able to change Ku He Guoshi's principle of not getting involved in world affairs for many years, and sent this woman who obviously possessed the power of the ninth rank to act as a killer.
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In this world, sometimes you need to make very difficult judgments in a short period of time. It took Fan Xian a lot of effort to lure Xiao En into a deadlock and create the current opportunity to kill—but in this instant, he not only had to give up his original plan, but even went the other way. !
Undoubtedly, this is an absurd and nonsensical choice, so ordinary people are afraid that they will be very sad about their own mental barriers.
But Fan Xian is a person who has the courage to give up. Since this plan failed to trap Yan Xiaoyi in the net, whether to kill Xiao En or not is no longer a very important matter, let alone his love for Xiao En. The secret in my heart is also very interesting. So he smiled strangely, and rushed towards the Begonia girl who was wearing a flowered kerchief on her head and carrying a basket between her elbows, and at the same time gave the order for seven tiger guards to cover Xiao En and retreat to the direction of the black cavalry.
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Chi, chi, chi, chi... There are a total of seven sounds of breaking the wind, and they sounded in sequence with a sense of order. Just above this meadow, even the morning breeze seems to be poisoned by the slender black handle. The dagger was cut into countless fragments, and the fragments of true energy were like countless broken knives, flying around the crabapple scarf.
Fan Xian was very satisfied with his seven consecutive strikes. Although his body was already a little tired after chasing all night, he felt most natural when facing the most outstanding figures among the younger generation in this world, especially when he read novels in his previous life. Fan Xian, a disgusted XX character, finally stimulated all the potential in his body, and made an extremely dazzling number of knives.
Just like seven black lotus flowers, beside the hair of this woman named Haitang... each blossom bloomed, and then faded away in a helpless and indifferent manner.
Haitang was smiling all over her face, holding a simple short sword in her hand, there were still grass clippings beside the sword, those grass clippings, green and juicy, strangely formed several small dots on the sword surface.
In the previous moment, every extremely vicious and fast straight stab by Fan Xian was gently responded by the dagger in the woman's hand. The breeze, restraining Fan Xian's slender dagger, finally made Fan Xian's domineering true energy attached to the dagger turn into a calm and breezy cloud.