The battle had begun, but Liu Wumei seemed to be still in shock, as if she was still stunned. She couldn't believe that Han Wen had snatched her sword in one move;

Seeing that the sword formation was about to be activated, Li Yuhan stomped his feet and could only draw his sword to meet him.

The sword light suddenly burst into flames, and the cold wind suddenly rose.

After all, Li Yuhan was the son of the first swordsman in the past. His kung fu was not weak. He suddenly took action and the sword had turned into a light curtain, rolling away the figure of Han Wen. The strong wind was fierce and it seemed to have the style of some famous masters, which was rare.

Liu Wumei staggered back and retreated to the corner of the wall, with no trace of blood on her face. After a while, tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes.

Han Wen took action, grabbed the sword, and made a move. Liu Wumei stepped back, Li Yuhan rushed out, and the sword formation was activated. This happened almost at the same time.

Chu Liuxiang was only thrilling, shocked and happy outside the window, and could hardly help but cheer loudly. Only now did he truly see the complete side of Korean swordsmanship, and he was shocked in his heart, which was really worthy of applause.

Although he was still unknown to the victory or defeat of this decisive battle, Chu Liuxiang knew that Han Wen had at least taken the lead, making the sword formation unable to exert its maximum power for a while. This was definitely a very beneficial thing for him!

Moreover, Li Yuhan is obviously not as familiar with this formation as Liu Wumei. Now that he is the one who replaces Liu Wumei, this formation will inevitably be discounted. The two are added together... If Han Wen wants to escape, at least, he is much more confident than he is!

In the face of such a thrilling battle, Chu Liuxiang was really reluctant to leave. He couldn't bear to leave Han Wen here alone to fight desperately... Although Han Wen was fighting and looked like a seeker, he could have ignored this matter, and Chu Liuxiang owed him more or less.

But Chu Liuxiang has to leave now, just because he knows that Han Wen will inevitably be distracted when he sees that he has not left yet. Naturally, he also knows that in such a fierce battle, no matter who is a little distracted, he may use the wrong move. No matter how small the mistake is, it is enough to be fatal.

Experts fight against each other. Although the strength of martial arts is the biggest key to victory or defeat, whether the judgment when taking action is correct is a fatal factor.

Chu Liuxiang sighed secretly, gritted her teeth, and rushed out obliquely. The garden was covered with thick shade, and there was no one else. There was only the hissing sword wind coming from the hall. Although the sword wind was fast, there was no sound of sword blades fighting each other.

The perfect cooperation of this sword formation is really great, and even Han Wen is tired of dealing with it for a moment. If it were himself... Chu Liuxiang couldn't help looking back and saw that the light curtain turned into by the sword light was getting denser and denser, and there was no loophole at all. He couldn't help but shake his head secretly in his heart.

He really couldn't think of any way Han Wen could break the sword formation. He saw that his feet could no longer move half a step, and explained to himself in his heart: "This manor is so big, if you find three people, it's really a trick to find a needle in a haystack. If... it's better, I'd better stay! Two people are better than one!"

The breeze blows, and the leaves are silenced.

The rules of this martial arts family are obviously quite good. Although such a big thing happened here, no one dared to watch the fun. In the distance, a wisp of smoke was rising, and a faint fragrance of porridge came from the breeze. It was obvious that breakfast was about to be cooked.

No matter how big the incident happened, the people in the "Yuncui Villa" dared not change their daily rules, nor did they dare to put down their work. Such a family is as unshakable as a rock.

Thinking of this, Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but sigh again, but the aroma of the porridge became stronger at this time, and he realized that he was very hungry. At this moment, a sudden flash of inspiration in his heart and thought, "A person must eat under any circumstances."

Although emperors want to eat, the untouchables also want to eat. People in "Yongcui Villa" want to eat, and Su Rongrong and the others must eat. Li Yuhan and his wife must use them as a handle to threaten themselves and Korean, so they cannot starve to death, at least they must not give them food.

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The smoke from cooking stove rose from a shed of wisteria flowers in the east.

Chu Liuxiang immediately spread her figure and rushed over there.

Behind the flower shed is the wall of this garden. There is a small courtyard outside the wall. The yard is covered with poles and clothes, and there are two rows of tiled houses next to it. It is obviously the residence of the servants and servants in the "Yongcui Villa". At this moment, several people are sharpening their knives and guns under the eaves, tidying up the red silk on the handles and guns.

There were also a few strong men with bare upper bodies practicing boxing in the open space in the yard, and while murmuring that there were too many clothes in the yard, they could not use their fists and feet.

Then, there was another row of bungalows, with several chimneys on the roof, three of which were smoking. This was obviously the Li family's kitchen.

Chu Liuxiang was a little nervous at first, but immediately found that although there were many people in the yard, they all looked very leisurely and even a little lazy. Because this place was their world, they didn't have to worry about the people above who would come to investigate, nor were they worried about robbers and thieves.

The stupidest robber in the world will not take care of them. Even if someone really dares to come to find the bad habits of "Yongcui Villa", they will never use them as a partner, so each of them feels very relieved - so Chu Liuxiang feels very relieved.

His eyes rolled, and he suddenly took off his clothes, his upper body was naked, and rushed out of the bushes. He found a corner where the sun could not be sunny, sat down, stretched his waist, and gasped, making a look like he had just finished practicing boxing. No one noticed him inside and outside.

I saw a bunch of people sitting under the shade of the tree on the other side of the kitchen, including men and women. The man was trying to make fun of the girl, but the woman pretended to ignore it.

The world is as dark as crows, and all the slaves in the world are the same. Although the rules of "Yuncuishan Villa" are strict, as long as they leave the master's eyes, they will be braver. If they want a slave to not hook up with a girl, it is probably more difficult than asking a dog to not eat feces.

Chu Liuxiang was secretly funny, but she felt that although these little girls had a small face, they were still very charming. Two of them seemed to be well hidden.

Especially when the sun shines on them, the thin silk clothes tightly tightly on their bodies seem to become transparent. Even the red bellybands can be seen, and the big men with excessive energy can be seen, their eyes protruding out and they swallowed constantly.

After a while, a sound of iron suddenly came from the kitchen.

The men and women under the tree stood up together, and a young man smiled and said, "Why are their rice cooking faster and faster? I haven't finished speaking yet!"

The pretty girl pursed her lips and smiled and said, "I'm finished today. Will I stop eating tomorrow?"

The young man's eyes lit up and he whispered: "Do you agree tomorrow..."

At this time, other people were already rushing towards the kitchen, and the sound of footsteps drowned their voices. A big man with a stoop of his chest and a bulging belly walked out;

Standing at the door, if it weren't for the oil, it would have looked like a giant, with his hands on his waist and widened his eyes and shouted, "Everyone has a share. What should I grab? Come one by one."

A man with horse face shouted: "The people in our horse house must get up before dawn to serve the beasts. They get up the earliest every day and get hungry the fastest. Boss Zhao, just help me!"

The eldest son Zhao didn't even look at him, so he turned around and picked up the food box and said, "Are the girls who are going to the room here?"

The man with horse face turned red and said, "You know that as long as the young owner comes, the girls who go to the room will follow you to eat the kitchen food. Why do you still need to prepare theirs?"

Boss Zhao still ignored him. But he smiled at the pretty girl and said, "The girl who is in the room won't come, it's a bargain for you!"

The pretty girl twisted and walked over, grabbed the lid of the food box and glanced at Boss Zhao, and smiled and said, "The food is not bad, but there are only a few buns, how can eight people eat enough?"

Boss Zhao laughed and said, "Little girls, you know how to eat all day long, and you are not afraid of eating your stomach bigger, no one will be there?"

The pretty girl stamped her feet and said, "Okay! You eat my tofu, and see if I don't tell Sister Cuifeng, I will tell her to punish you to kneel on the chamber pot tonight."

Boss Zhao quickly said, "Okay! Okay! Little ancestor, I'm afraid of you, is it enough to add another cage?"

The pretty girl then smiled and said, "This is almost the same."

So she picked up the food box and left twisted and twisted. Before leaving, she did not forget to give Mr. Zhao a charming look, so naturally she gave the young man one.

The other girls also got the food box and left. Some of them were pinched by the butts by Boss Zhao's oil hand. The man with horse face shouted: "Isn't it the horse's turn?"

Boss Zhao seemed to have never heard of it. He slowly picked up a food box. An old lady with a few white pockmarks on her face rushed over and said with a smile: "After the girls, I know it's our turn."

She also grabbed the food box and looked at it, and smiled and said, "The people in our room are doing rough work, not as good as the beautiful girls in the show. How can such a meal be enough? We don't want good food, rice..."

Boss Zhao said calmly: "There is only so much food. You can eat it or not. If the people in the village eat like you, wouldn't the Li family have been poor long ago?"

The old mother still smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, we really eat too much, but we are not heartless. We have already prepared several pieces of cloth to make cotton jackets for the big guys in the kitchen."

Boss Zhao snorted, his face really calmed down. With just waved his hand, two big bowls were stuffed into the old mother's food box.

Chu Liuxiang felt angry and funny, thinking, "Even a chef is so arrogant. If he becomes an official, what will happen?"

I saw that all the food boxes in the room were taken away, and it was the horse house's turn. The horse-faced man held back his anger and took one of his own. He lifted the lid and immediately changed color and said, "There are five adults and four children in the room, only this pot of porridge and steamed buns?"

Mr. Zhao said: "That's right, that's all."

The man with horse face was so angry that his hands were trembling, and he said, "My surname is Zhao, you... you are too bullying!"

Boss Zhao said coldly: "What do you want to do? Don't you want to eat this bowl of rice?"

The horse-faced man roared wildly and said, "I would rather not eat this bowl of rice than fight with you today!"

He swung the food box and threw it on Big Boss Zhao's head.

Unexpectedly, Boss Zhao turned his body and slapped him with a backhand, followed by another kick, and said sternly: "You dare to make trouble in the kitchen. Are you impatient in your life?"

The horse-faced man was kicked and got up again. He wanted to fight desperately, but seven or eight people had already come out of the kitchen, and he was about to be beaten.

Chu Liuxiang waited for a long time, but she didn't see anyone delivering food to Su Rongrong and the others. She was anxious and thought, "Are they not in this farm at all?"

He waited for a long time and was in vain. He was thinking of looking for something else, but when he saw this horse-faced man being bullied like this, and everything went wrong, he was really angry. He also knew that now was not the time to meddle in other people's affairs, but he still couldn't help but rush over.

Boss Zhao was holding a fist that was big, greeting the horse-faced man. Suddenly, a man rushed over, slapped the second-in-comman in the kitchen and slapped the second-in-comman in the kitchen.

The other few people immediately roared and surrounded him, and some were holding kitchen knives. But Chu Liuxiang had been roaming in the world for many years. How could he take these people seriously? Even if he was unable to use real skills, he had knocked down four of them by three punches and two legs;

Mr. Zhao's face turned pale and said, "You... are you kids in the house?"

Chu Liuxiang sneered: "Yes, do you think everyone in the horse house is easy to bully?"

Boss Zhao suddenly picked up a kitchen knife and chopped it down on his leg. Unexpectedly, Chu Liuxiang raised his foot and kicked his knife away. He kicked his man down with another kick. The horse-faced man immediately rode on him and gave him more than ten punches. The mighty boss Zhao, who was just now, was beaten so hard that he shouted for help.

Chu Liuxiang was fighting happily when he heard someone scolding, "Are you going to rebel? Stop it all."

Some people were already watching the fun with their jobs, but when they heard the man's voice, they all slipped away immediately. The man with horse face was so shocked that he was no longer looking at him. His fists were raised and he didn't dare to put them down.

But this person's voice was soft and crisp, not only not scary at all, but also very nice. Not only did she sound nice, she also looked very good. She saw her willow eyebrows, almond eyes, and a pretty melon-shaped face. Although she was angry at this moment, she still looked so charming and charming.

Judging from her outfit, she was not much different from other girls. At most, she was just a more decent girl. Chu Liuxiang really didn't understand why these people were so afraid of her. She couldn't help but look at her more;

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The big girl was also staring at him and said sternly: "What's going on? Why are you fighting?"

Chu Liuxiang rubbed her nose, her eyes rolled, and she smiled and said, "We don't want to fight, but this boss Zhao is too bullying. There is nothing in our house to respect him, so he will cause trouble for us and not give us enough."

Boss Zhao rushed to say, "Miss Ping, you must not listen to him, he..."

Miss Ping's face darkened and she sneered: "It's my business whether I listen to him or not. You don't need to talk too much. I've long known that the people in your kitchen are becoming less and less arrogant."

Mr. Zhao cried with a sad face and really didn't dare to speak again.

Miss Ping looked up and down, looked at Chu Liuxiang for a few more times, and said lightly: "Your skill is good, why haven't I seen you before?"

Chu Liuxiang laughed and said, "The little people deal with horses all day long, so the girl naturally can't see it."

Miss Ping said coldly: "I didn't expect that the people in the horse house also have such good skills as you. It seems that you are useless... and you are so handsome?" She suddenly turned around and stared at the man with a horse face and said sternly: "Is he really a person in the horse house?"

The horse-faced man lowered his face and secretly glanced at Chu Liuxiang. Although Chu Liuxiang was still smiling, he was ready to fight. There was no way. Even if he pretended to be like him, his appearance was really not the kind of appearance that was a servant!

Moreover, he had already seen that although this girl Ping was very delicate, her eyes were bright and bright. She was actually a master who was both inside and outside, and it seemed very difficult to deal with;
To be continued...