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Chapter Eleven: Women Are Not Simple

A graceful elf suddenly appeared under the moon, quietly blocking Fengsha with a charming fragrance, holding a simple white sword in his right hand, his hands whiter than sword, and softer than sword.

Like jade, the condensed fat and light, it floats gently like clouds flying outside the sky.

When the local thunder sounded, the short knife flew away at an astonishing speed, and rushed into the brick wall, until the handle of the knife was still buzzing and trembling, which showed great force.

Just looking at the unparalleled graceful and graceful back and the slender curves, you will know that it is Gong Qingxiu.

The moonlight illuminated half of her face, and shone with a holy glow, and was incomparable to beauty.

The short man held the tiger's mouth and retreated quickly. The tall man protected him to the front, raised his sword tip, staring at Gong Qingxiu with excitement as waves.

Gong Qingxiu is now deserted and beautiful, which is very different from her elegant and gentle temperament during the day.

The dilapidated courtyard seemed to be full of an ethereal atmosphere because of her existence, as if suddenly the first ray of sunshine shone in the early morning.

Gong Qingxiu stood with a sword, and the world seemed to be following the tranquility.

The tall man seemed to be heavily oppressed by some invisible but qualitative aura, and he pulled the short man's arm and couldn't help but retreat.

The short man was also shocked and could not speak with his eyes wide open.

After a retreat, they staggered and stopped.

The tall man stared at Gong Qingxiu and gasped.

The short man said angrily: "Who are you?"

Gong Qingya ignored anyone and did not pursue her. Instead, she retreated to Fengsha and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to follow her, but I just saw that you were in a wrong mood at that time and I was a little worried."

Fengsha waved his hand and said to the two men, one tall and one short, “Why kill me?”

The short man snorted coldly, tilting his head to ignore it.

The tall man sighed, "Yesterday, the two of them died in your hands. One of them is my friend. If you have a help from a master this time, then next time, next time. If you don't die, you will never stop."

Fengsha's pupils suddenly shrank and he asked, "Are you from Xunxiang Business?"

The tall man was still staring at Gong Qingxiu. The short man said first: "So what, so what, no, I know that you have a strong background and we are not soft. Be careful when you go out in the future and don't be alone."

"Since the time comes, I'm not afraid of me, can you dare not act like this?"

The short man raised his head and looked at the tip of his chin: "We are from Xunxiang Business Company, and you don't accept it and bite me."

Fengsha laughed: "I will ask Xunxiang Business Company for reasons, why bother talking nonsense with you two minions?"

This short guy must have lie. Xunxiang Trading Company is the signature of Liucheng Zhuque. Even if he is brave and sent someone to assassinate him, he will never dare to show his name.

Things suddenly became interesting.

The short man spat: "I'm waiting for you." He pushed his hand hard on the tall man: "What are you doing when you stand there? You're not embarrassed enough? You're leaving."

The tall man finally looked at Gong Qingxiu and turned around to follow the short man.

The two of them jumped several times and quickly disappeared behind the broken wall.

Gong Qingxiu waved her hand and the white sword returned to the scabbard behind her.

It is pure and extraordinary, like a female sword fairy stepping into the mortal world.

Fengsha said lightly: "Qingxiuguo has the beauty of a battle of stopping the sword. The tall man can't take his eyes off you, so he can't take it back. How could he bear to attack you?"

Gong Qingxiu's pretty face painted an unusual shiny color.

The appearance that is transcendent and charming suddenly becomes beautiful and charming.

Fengsha said again: "I'm sorry to protect you this time."

Gong Qingxiu said softly: "Young Master Feng has been taking care of Ascension Pavilion, and Qingxiu should do something for you."

Fengsha looked down at the fire that was about to be extinguished.

Gong Qingxiu is obviously in the same group as these two people. She thinks she has a very clever acting skills, but in fact she is very clumsy.

He stared at the fire for a while and said deliberately: "If you are bullied, you must fight back. Xunxiang Business Company is too arrogant. It is not okay to not learn some lessons."

It was late at night when I returned to Ascension Pavilion, and the moonlight in the sky seemed to be brighter and brighter than before.

On the garden trail, Gong Qingxiu's light steps are as elegant as a cat, and just looking at it is a pleasure.

Walking side by side with her, a light and ethereal fragrance lingers in her nose, which seems to be lighter than the fragrance of flowers and stronger than the fragrance of flowers.

It was spring, and long and short cat moans came from the big garden.

If you are lonely, you will be upset. If you have a beautiful and beautiful woman by your side, you will be distracted.

When Gong Qingxiu heard the cat screaming, she felt a moving blush on her face.

In this situation, Fengsha would make a few words to make her look shy. Although she hadn't spoken yet, she had started to blush habitually.

But I knew that the wind and sand had been silent.

The two finally came to Qingxiu Ju.

Gong Qingxiu lowered her head and said, "It's not too early, please come back at Young Master Feng."

Fengsha nodded and turned around and left.

I left very simply, not as tactful as before.

Gong Qingxiu was stunned and was surprised. It was not until Fengsha's back disappeared that she entered the house and closed the door without thinking.

The wind and sand are very heavy and the mood is very bad.

Every year, the day of my deceased wife's death is the most vulnerable moment, but she is disturbed by conspiracy and is filled with anger, but she just can't bear it.

...

In the early morning, the sky is still bright.

The wind and sand always have trouble sleeping well, so I get up very early every day. In addition to getting up to wash, I also have to wait for someone to bring breakfast.

Strictly speaking, he is still in a state of imprisonment. Only when he arrives can he have the right to decide what to deal with him.

This dilapidated building located in the corner of Xuanwu Island is the cell, and a small courtyard is the place to let the air flow. In theory, he cannot take a step out of the yard.

Although Ren Song didn't dare to care about him, the previous chief still had no treatment.

I really don’t get used to the days when no one is serving me.

When the door opened, people were stunned.

A familiar girl with a round face stood by the door, holding a bulging bag, and stomping her feet gently there.

The girl with round face had red eyes, her cheeks were red, her nose was red, and her hands were also red. She clamped the cloth bag tightly, while rubbing her fleshy palms and breathing, covering her tender face hard.

Fengsha scratched his head, but he couldn't remember what this little girl was named.

Gong Qingxiu seemed to have mentioned something casually before, but she didn't care at that time.

"Master, you are up. My maid hides the sword, ah..." The round-faced girl wanted to salute her, as if her hands and feet were frozen. Her knees had just bent slightly, but she couldn't hold back and fell forward.

Fengsha was quick-witted and his hands were fast, and he hugged the soft and cold little body with one hand.

The little girl seemed to have stood outside the door for a long time, unable to withstand the morning cold of early spring.

"When it comes into the house."

The wind and sand carried the person onto the recliner, rubbed the palms hard with both hands, and held her little hands to cover them.

Fu Jian's face was always red. It must have been cold just now, but it must have been a little hot now.

Fengsha smiled, let go of her boneless little hand, and said softly: "Why are you here to run away?"

Xuanwu Island is a forbidden area, and outsiders cannot enter at all. The only thing that this little girl can do is Ren Song to come here.
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