Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf

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Since we were going to Jinling together, we naturally had to go back to the inn to get our luggage.

Yan Xin has a very easy-going personality, without the weird temper and hobbies of legendary masters. Lin Feilu said that she would go back to the inn first, and she followed. Lin Feilu said that it was time to ride the carriage together, and she also said that it was no problem.

Anyway, she seems to be very talkative, and when she is not fighting, she is just a sincere and simple girl.

Lin Feilu came all the way and didn't know much about the major events in Jinling. At this time, he asked, "Sister Yanxin, what happened to Jinling? Why do you all go there?"

Yan Xin explained: "This time people from all over the world gathered in Jinling because of the Jimo Sword Manual kept for the Lu family. Not long ago, news came out that the Lu family's son used Jimo swordsmanship when he competed with others. In the past, only the right to keep it, the Lu family’s son secretly learned the Jimo swordsmanship without authorization, which caused the anger of the martial arts, and this time they went to ask the Lu family to give an explanation.”

Lin Feilu wondered: "Isn't that sword manual owned by the Lu family?"

Yan Xin shook his head: "No, that is the unique swordsmanship of the Jimo hero. Back then, the Jimo hero was plotted to escape to Jinling and was rescued by the Lu family. Before his death, the Jimo swordsmanship was handed over to the Lu family for safekeeping and kept. In the future, whoever can eradicate the Thirteenth Village of Chixiao will inherit the last words of Jimo swordsmanship."

After Yan Xin's explanation, Lin Feilu finally understood the twists and turns.

Jimo Wu was a well-known solo swordsman in the arena back then, with a humble righteousness and a high moral character. The Thirteenth Village of Chixiao is a group of bandits who occupy the mountains as kings. At that time, Jimo Wu forged a grudge with Thirteen Villages to save people, and the people of Thirteen Villages hacked and killed his wife and children while he was away.

Since then, the two conveniences have been endless. When Mo Wu was alive, he once broke one village with one sword and severely damaged the vitality of thirteen villages.

It's a pity that Shisanzhai's power is very strong, and they specially take in the wicked people who have nowhere to go. Jimo Wu alone cannot eradicate it at all.

So when he died of serious injuries, he left his last words.

Whoever can eradicate the Thirteen Villages is the inheritor of the Jimo swordsmanship.

Over the years, Jianghu Zhengpai has indeed had several confrontations with Shisanzhai. But the Thirteen Villages are a group of desperadoes, and they don't want their lives if they fight, and the famous and decent people have many scruples, and they dare to fight with them, so they have not been able to completely eradicate them. The Lu family had a legacy and should have taken good care of the hero's relics. Unexpectedly, Lu Shaoyuan, the elder son of Lu, secretly learned the Jimo swordsmanship, so everyone will definitely quit.

Some of them really went to seek explanations, while others wanted to fish in troubled waters and take the Jimo swordsmanship as their own, which is why Jinling City gathered in black and white, so lively.

Lin Feilu's blood boiled when he heard it, and he felt that although the rivers and lakes were different from what he imagined, they were equally exciting!

She asked, "Sister Yanxin, what are you doing here?"

Originally thought that a female hero like her would definitely seek justice, but Yan Xin said, "This time all the masters of the younger generation have gathered in Jinling.

Lin Feilu: "..."

Really a martial artist.

Back at the inn, Xiaobai had already prepared the carriage.

Guan Xingran has not left yet.

Since Lin Feilu left in the morning, he has been restless. He wanted to rescue him, but he felt that it was in vain.

Guan Xingran was stunned at the time, and hurried up to meet him. Before he could speak, Queyin, who had always been gentle and obedient to him, gave him a big white eye.

No matter what he said, Queyin ignored him, went back to the room to wash up, and took the maid directly to prepare to leave.

Guan Xingran followed him all the way, and finally asked her, "You're back, what about Miss Huang? You have to tell me where Miss Huang is?"

Only then did Queyin reply to him.

She said, "It's just you, it's worthy to mention the name of Miss Huang? Toad. Toad wants to eat swan meat, eat shit!"

Guan Xingran was scolded and dumbfounded.

But what happened overnight, and why did it become like this? !

That's why he didn't leave, he wanted to wait for Lin Feilu to come back and ask for clarification. At this time, seeing the person coming back, he immediately greeted him excitedly: "Miss Huang, you are back! Guan Mou is really worried about you."

Lin Feilu glanced at him: "You just rely on your mouth to worry?"

Guan Xingran was a little embarrassed, and wanted to say something, Lin Feilu directly hugged Yan Xin's arm and said, "Sister, he is pestering me!" Yan Xin glanced coldly, Guan Xingran clearly saw the wide knife in her hand, and The logo of the Thousand Blades is engraved on the hilt.

The Thousand Blades Sect has only one female disciple, and that is the direct disciple of the sect master, Wu Chi Yanxin, who is now ranked tenth on the Jianghu Heroes List.

Guan Xingran's expression changed, and he slipped away in Yan Xin's expressionless glance.

After he was gone, Yan Xin turned his head and said seriously: "This person's footsteps are vain and his internal strength is slack. It can be seen that he is just a pretentious person, and his mind is useless on the right path. There are many people like this in the rivers and lakes, and you must not be blinded by them."

She's just a seventeen-year-old girl, and she's a decent preacher.

Lin Feilu smiled, hugged her arm and rubbed her head against her shoulder: "I know."

Yan Xin lost her old age and smiled a little embarrassedly.

She had never been so close to anyone before, and the girl rubbed her coquettishly, much like the little fluffy fox on Qin Mountain.

When he looked up, he happened to meet the gaze of Lin Ting next to him.

He was just watching Xiao Wu act like a spoiled child,

Feeling cute and funny, she suddenly met Yan Xin's gaze, and nodded and smiled, her eyes like spring water, full of elegance.

Yan Xin not only had never seen a soft and cute girl like Lin Feilu, but had never seen a young man like Lin Ting who had penetrated into his bones with tenderness. He laughed so hard that his ears were a little red for a while, and he quickly looked away.

In the past, Yan Xin used to walk the rivers and lakes one person at a time, but now Lin Feilu made a carriage, so she gave the horse to Xiao Hei and rode the carriage with Lin Feilu.

The two sat in the carriage and waited for a while before Lin Ting came back, each carrying a string of oily paper tied with a string in his hand.

Lin Feilu likes to eat snacks and eat melon seeds when he rides the carriage, and he will buy them in advance every time. Now that there is one more girl, I bought one more. After getting in the car, I gave one to Lin Feilu and the other to Yan Xin.

Yan Xin seemed a little surprised: "For me?"

Lin Ting laughed: "Well, for you. Miss Yanxin see if you like it. If you don't like it, I'll change it to another taste next time."

Yan Xin looked at him, then lowered her head to untie the rope.

Several packs of parchment paper were filled with all kinds of snacks, preserved fruit, candied fruit, and melon seeds, all of which the little girl likes to eat.

Yan Xin had never eaten these.

The men on the mountain who practice knives every day, how could they know what delicious snacks to buy for the little girl.

She hadn't eaten these since she was a child, and now she is walking in the rivers and lakes, and she only has the knife skills in her heart, and it is impossible to linger in the market.

It was the first time someone had delivered these things to her.

Yan Xin picked up a piece of preserved fruit and put it in his mouth, finished it quietly and earnestly, and then tasted the others. After tasting all the snacks in the oil-paper bag, he happily said to Lin Ting, "I like it." His eyebrows and eyes were soft and his voice was warm: "Miss Yanxin just likes it."

Hey, the voice is really nice, much better than those of my senior brothers who call their names on the martial arts field every day before dawn...

no!

Yan Xin quickly lowered her head and silently apologized to her brothers in her heart.

The carriage was moving neither fast nor slow, and when it crossed the Golden Galaxy and reached Jinling, the sun had already set halfway.

Before entering the city, I saw a continuous stream of cars coming and going around, and when I entered the city, it was even more noisy and lively. They came too late, the inn in the city was already full. After searching around, it was getting dark and the inn had not yet been found, but Xiao Er suggested that they go to the suburban woods for the night.

It didn't matter to Lin Feilu, she really wanted to experience ancient camping, but she was concerned about Lin Ting's body, so she had to knock on the door of the county government office.

So after a stick of incense, the group moved into the mansion.

The government office also brought his eldest and wife over to see him, and before leaving, he specially said: "His Royal Highness Qi, the fifth princess, the Jinling City, which is governed by the lower officials, is especially lively at night. The two highnesses can go for a walk when you have time, just do whatever you like. pick!"

Lin Feilu likes to go to the night market the most, so after dinner, he dragged Yan Xin and Lin Ting out.

Jianghu agreed that the day to denounce the Lu family would be tomorrow, so basically what should come now has come.

Vendors naturally want to seize business opportunities, and today's Jinling City is more lively than ever. Because most of them are from the rivers and lakes, they have a big temper. They often draw swords and get knives. Along the way, Lin Feilu has witnessed several fights.

But they were quiet all around.

All in all patience.

Her knife is the most conspicuous sign.

Generally, no one dared to bump into her without a long eye.

Lin Feilu ran in front of him all the way, touch here and take a look, Lin Ting and Yan Xin followed.

There was ups and downs hawking on the street, and a hawker was shouting: "Buy cotton candy, an ancestral craft, not sweet and not expensive."

Lin Ting took a few steps forward and found that Yan Xin did not follow.

He turned around and saw Yan Xin was looking at the big cotton candy stuck on the stake, with an almost serious expression of doubt.

Lin Ting walked over and asked her, "Miss Yanxin, what's wrong?"

Yan Xin looked back at him, pursed her lower lip, then raised her finger to point to the cotton candy, and asked in confusion, "Can cotton be eaten too?"

Lin Ting burst out laughing.

Yan Xin's ears couldn't help but turn a little red. She whispered, "I've never eaten it before, so I'm laughing."

When he spoke, Lin Ting had already walked towards the street vendor. The peddler asked enthusiastically, "Master, do you want a cotton candy?"

Lin Ting nodded, paid the money, and the hawker said, "You choose!"

He was tall, raised his hand slightly, and took off the largest marshmallow inserted on the top, then turned around and walked back and handed it to Yan Xin, warmly said: "Marshmallow is not made of cotton, it is made of cane sugar melted. The silk is spun and rolled into the shape of cotton, you can taste it."

Yan Xin glanced at him and slowly reached out to take it.

Such a big mass, when you get close to the tip of your nose, you can smell a strong sweet fragrance. Then lightly stick it on the lips, and it immediately melts into sugar juice.

Yan Xin licked her lower lip with the tip of her tongue, sweetly.

Lin Ting asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

She nodded, although her ears were red, her voice was very sincere: "Thank you."

Therefore, people from all corners of the world in Jinling City looked at Wu Chi Yanxin, who ranked tenth on the hero list, holding her broad sword in one hand, which was never timid in the face of strength, and holding a flower in the other hand that was completely similar to her temperament. The incompatible cotton candy licked from the east of the city to the west of the city expressionlessly.

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