Yan Dongwu, who was wearing a thick fur coat to hide herself, was very annoyed as she galloped away. How could she be bewitched by this idiot? She had thought that there would be cavalry and retainers from the prince's mansion, but there was no sign of them after twenty miles out of the city. She curiously asked, "Hsu Fengnian, where are you taking me?!"
Hsu Fengnian held his saber with one hand and turned his head with a smile. "You will know after another twenty miles. Are you still afraid that I'll take you to the wilderness to do something improper with you? Don't worry, a forced melon is not sweet. I know this better than anyone. "
In the starlight of the night, Yan Dongwu saw a face that seemed unfamiliar to her.
Another twenty miles.
She saw a bonfire flickering on the opposite side of a small hill.
Hsu Fengnian was the first to jump up the hill.
Yan Dongwu's face turned pale when she reached the top of the hill.
At the foot of the slope, more than a dozen burly men were sitting and drinking wine and eating meat. All of them looked sinister. When they saw Xu Fengnian, they seemed to see a big fat sheep. When they looked at Yan Dongwu, who was dressed luxuriously, their eyes were full of lust. They were scared to be thrown into this desolate place. Now that there was such a beautiful woman in front of them, they would be punished if they didn't eat her.
Yan Dongwu looked at Hsu Fengnian's side face in a daze. Was this foppish man going to use this vicious method to take revenge on her?
Hsu Fengnian stared at the bottom of the hill and smiled softly. "Miss Yan, don't be in a hurry to kill yourself by biting your tongue. Hsu Fengnian is not as dirty as you think. If I hand you over to a group of dead people, Yan Chiji will break off relations with me. No matter how you look at it, I will suffer a great loss."
Hsu Fengnian exhaled deeply. In the cold season, this wisp of white mist was particularly clear in Yan Dongwu's eyes.
Then she saw this idle man, His Royal Highness, take out a ferocious mask, cover his face, pull out his saber, and insert the sheath into the soil. A series of silent actions caused his temperament to change instantly.
Yan Dongwu covered her mouth and did not dare to make a sound.
It was a good time to kill. On a snowy day, the corpses would soon become like icicles under the eaves and would not be dirty. Especially the puddles of dirty blood, after being frozen, would look like a woman's embroidery. This made Hsu Fengnian, who could only kill people quickly and quickly, very pleased.
After killing four or five batches of killing, he had some experiences that were not convenient to talk to others. But when he was in Jianghu, he had no friends, otherwise, why would the masters be fighting on the top of a building or mountain? At the very least, there were a lot of people..
. But he was actually pleasing to the eye, her face's Yan, he, he, he, he was actually very pleased with her face....... but her face and her face and her, he was actually he was was was? her face face and her.... So, he...... Yan... for... of her of her, Yan, he... of, he......... With great difficulty, Xu Fengnian finally had a rare spectator other than Old Kui. He felt that it was necessary to kill her more attentively, more decisively, and more ruthlessly. It would be best if he could scare her to death.
The leader of the bandits gave them a look. They were not very willing to let two capable but not trusted men be the vanguard. They had heard that the macheteman on the hillside who specialized in killing their peers was not gentle. The bodies were rarely intact.
But the leader said that as long as they killed the one wearing the mask, they could have a taste of the little woman first. This made the two bandits, who had been holding back for too long, not even care about their lives. Most importantly, after they were mysteriously thrown here, they learned that as long as they killed the person who wanted to kill them, they would not be sentenced to death. Not only would they receive a large reward, but they would also be able to return to the army. It was a life-or-death situation. They were hot-headed. They did not care too much.
Xiu Dong collided with a fine machete in a bandit's hand. Hsu Fengnian leaned to the side and slid down the machete, cutting off several fingers of the charging soldier. Without waiting for the man to cry for his father and mother, Xiu Dong raised the machete and cut off a head.
Xiu Dong did not stop. She rolled and cut down the second bandit at the waist.
Hsu Fengnian charged straight into the enemy's formation.
Xiu Dong moved like a snowball.
In just the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
Very few of their corpses were complete.
Hsu Fengnian finally let out a long breath. The so-called one spurt of energy was very reasonable. The biggest taboo when using a machete was to mess up one's Qi. He began to understand.
Hsu Fengnian took off the fanged green mask covering his face. His Qi changed again, and he returned to being that sloppy and handsome young master. He flicked his wrist lightly and threw the blood on Xiu Dong's machete onto the snow. Then he carried the machete up the slope.
Yan Dongwu, who was sitting on the horse's back, was trembling. She gritted her teeth and persevered, as if she was not willing to lose the noble and virtuous aura she had accumulated over the years. Hsu Fengnian glanced at her and wiped the Xiu Dong's machete on her expensive fox fur coat, leaving a light mark. This rough action scared the golden branch and jade leaf into crying out in alarm. Her delicate body was about to fall.
Hsu Fengnian did not scare this smart and blank girl. He put the Xiu Dong's machete back into its scabbard. He walked a few steps and flipped onto the horse. He said softly, "Let's go back."
Forty li back to the city. Hsu Fengnian was in the front. Yan Dongwu, whose riding skills were average, followed behind him with great difficulty.
Hsu Fengnian, who was on the horse's back, spent most of his time with his eyes closed and breathing deeply.
Practicing the machete and killing people were secondary. The real training was still waiting for him in the small courtyard of the prince's mansion.
The guard at the gate opened his eyes wide and recognized His Royal Highness. He hurriedly shouted to open the gate, afraid that if he angered this Beiliang Devil Incarnate, he would pack up and go home to raise chickens and farm. Hsu Fengnian sent Miss Yan to the governor's mansion. He said with a smile, "You have to return this horse to me."
After Yan Dongwu got off the horse, she still kept quiet. Hsu Fengnian did not think much of it. When he bent down to take the reins from her hand, he used the Xiu Dong's scabbard to pat her buttocks. He teased, "Is your soul gone?"
Yan Dongwu's face was sullen.
Hsu Fengnian used the Xiu Dong's machete to lift her delicate chin. He said slowly, "Your father sent a letter to Wang Taibao in the capital. It's on Xu Xiao's desk. Therefore, you didn't go in vain when you put down your pride and went out of the city with me, His Royal Highness, to admire the snow. "
Yan Dongwu's eyes were flustered.
Hsu Fengnian smiled frivolously and threw the green-faced mask in his arms to her. "Miss Yan gave me face tonight. As a gift in return, I'll give this to you. If you hate me in the future, you can take it out on me. "
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