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Chapter 194 Anxiety is not buried

Leng Xiaobai really wanted to go to Kyoto to confirm. If it was really Yehun, there would definitely be Luoyu Pavilion and Wangguilou that appeared with him. These two are very famous places in Kyushu. The people coming and going are even more famous.

Because the poor and the little people can't afford to come to that kind of place at all.

The women there are as beautiful as flowers, the wine there is fragrant, the flowers there are blooming and all seasons, and the people there smile as if they are a kind of youthful surging. There are very few people who can withstand their temptation, such as their boss, the ruthless gentleman.

"The black and white impermanence hasn't appeared for a long time. They left you here, didn't they tell you why?"

Through this period of time, Leng Xiaobai already knew that this arrogant snow girl was the Snow Princess, Xia Xue, in the Zhengxuan Hall of Qingzhou.

"They didn't say anything, they just asked me to go back to Kyoto with you after the Lantern Festival, and nothing else said."

For a long time, Leng Xiaobai was asking the same questions. Although he changed the way he asked a lot during this process, the result was that there were no exceptions at all.

The snow girl is arrogant. Only when she is in a good mood will she choose to say a few words to Leng Xiaobai and show a great compassionate look.

"I'll leave first if there's nothing to do. I have to ask me about this little thing. It's really a waste of my time."

Leng Xiaobai's heart was broken. Every time he wanted to say something to the people in the yard, he would speak up and it was difficult to get a response.

The monk closed his eyes and looked at his mood, Du Chengyi closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, Yuan Xiaolin played missing from time to time, but this Snow Princess was a slutty girl who was not easy to communicate with.

Looking at Yan Xia who had just brewed tea, Leng Xiaobai finally felt that the sunshine here was still warm.

"Don't make yourself so busy. I don't have a junior brother. The arrogant girl also brought a few servants here. If you have anything to do, I'm also the master of my heart. You are the mistress here."

The arrogant girl was naturally talking about Xia Xue. Every time she spoke, she was reluctant to stand on the roof. She was as tall as Leng Xiaobai, so she could only lift her face higher.

"Your junior brother has done a lot of things for me, and it is not necessary to bother me. I am idle now and I am lazy even if I do nothing."

Leng Xiaobai also knew that he would become lazy after staying alone for a long time, just like he was sitting on a chair now and didn't want to get up at all.

It is not a problem for the chair to bear two people. Under Leng Xiaobai's special request, the chair was widened and reinforced. At the beginning, he was able to bask in the sun with his two wives.

"How is your sword practicing?"

The sun was warm and the breeze was just right, but Leng Xiaobai asked suddenly.

"I practiced with you every day. Recently, I have been doing things for cooking by Miss Snow. I can also have more time to practice swords, which is much better than when I was in Liujun Mountain."

What is good? You will know naturally after you have passed it.

Leng Xiaobai still uses wooden swords, and Yan Xia also uses wooden swords, and it is also very bulky. One is to practice the strength of wrists and arms, and the other is that real weapons have always pointed at the enemy and opponents.

"The cave sword technique is to adapt to the enemy at will. If the opponent does not take action first, you must take action too, you can do it first."

Leng Xiaobai looked at Yan Xia's eyes, staring blankly.

Yan Xia also looked at Leng Xiaobai's eyes without squinting.

"I am coming."

Yan Xia's sword stabbed straight through, and there was such a simple move without any concealment.

Leng Xiaobai held the sword in his left hand, blocked Yan Xia's rushing towards him, and waved his sword to stab him sideways.

Yan Xia did not hold back the sword, attacked Leng Xiaobai's left side, faced Leng Xiaobai's sword force, lowered her body and walked behind her, and the wooden sword passed through Leng Xiaobai's left armpit.

Leng Xiaobai pretended to fall to the ground and regarded it as a defeat.

"This is just the beginning, we are coming."

Leng Xiaobai drew his sword, Yan Xia broke his sword force. It was already late between the two of them. The chimney behind the house had smoked, and the fragrant food had been cooked out of the pot and placed on the table in the yard.

Because of the increase in people, the table also increased. Although Princess Snow was reluctant to have the same table as Yuan Xiaolin, the person in the world, she was hungry on time and could only sit down and have dinner.

"You guys practice swords today?"

A great monk usually doesn't speak when eating. This time, he put half of the meal on the table and also puts chopsticks on the table, saying.

"When you go out, there will inevitably be some special situations. I will teach my wife some self-defense skills. Shouldn't this be very normal?"

The monk did not continue Leng Xiaobai's words, and looked at the rice in the bowl and said.

"The yard has been too pure recently, disciple."

The monk said to Qian Zitong's table without looking back.

"The disciple is here."

"If you have time, go to the black shop to see if there are any dogs that suit you. I bring two dogs with me. How can I lose dogs in the yard without doors?"

Qian Zitong knew the relationship between his master and the black shop, so he naturally would not think there was any problem with his words, so he immediately responded. He would not think that his master had time to say it, but he would go there when he had time. His words were obvious, that you should go there quickly after you finish eating.

Qian Zitong ate the remaining bite of the meal and went all the way.

Yan Xia looked at the leftover rice of the monk and didn't understand what it meant. Everyone knew that the monk never left rice. This was the first time, but it was after Leng Xiaobai finished saying that.

Leng Xiaobai ate the rice in the bowl and then ate the leftovers of the monk, which made others confused.

"Why are you so old, why do you still make such stupid things as leftovers?"

Even Yan Xia didn't expect Leng Xiaobai to say this, especially in her tone, she didn't have the awareness of being a junior at all. She was more like a person teaching a disobedient child a lesson, but the monk had already walked away.

I guess I've arrived at the Buddhist temple now.

Leng Xiaobai had eaten and went to the street. The things on the street were never special, but just those things. When Leng Xiaobai walked by, he didn't even look at them.

Holding a wooden sword in his hand and walking on the road, Leng Xiaobai accidentally saw a beggar on the street. The beggar had nine buttons on his body. This was not the point. The point was how could there be beggars in Heihe.

After winter, many inns in Heiheji had no shopkeepers. Without a shopkeeper, there would be no black-hearted shop owners. It would be no problem to live there, especially when begging along the streets here, no one would give alms.

"You are not a person here, why are you here?"

Leng Xiaobai's words do not express his meaning. He did not want to ask this question. Everyone in the world knows that it is best not to enter the Heihe Club when winter is in. Even a beggar, a thin beggar, should leave something here.
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