Chapter 139: Possessed by Evil

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 All this happened so fast that it was not only beyond Xiaoman's expectation, but also beyond the expectation of Wang Xingde who was watching the battle.

"Huh? With the bottom plate shaking like this, it seems that this little lady really doesn't have a master to guide her. I was wrong when I wrote it."

There was a trace of unwillingness in Chun Xiaoman's eyes. He raised his sword with one hand again and said to the taciturn young man: "Not bad, come again!"

After a few quick back and forths between the two sides, Xiaoman lost again, and this time it was even worse, even the sword was knocked away.

Although the opponent's weapons are strange, they are more than enough to deal with Xiaoman.

After several more contests, Xiaoman basically never won.

Only once did she get angry and fight hard to get injured, and then she managed to win the game.

Looking at Xiaoman's rising and growing chest, Wang Chengxing was afraid that he would make the girl cry, so he quickly stepped forward to stop her.

"Girl, okay, okay, it's getting dark now, so let's stop here today."

A somewhat embarrassed Chun Xiaoman asked him unwillingly: "Is my swordsmanship bad?"

Everything that had just happened made her feel extremely frustrated. What she had been practicing these days was probably just a joke in their eyes.

In fact, it has become a joke, and the juniors watching continued to laugh.

Wang Chengxing smiled coquettishly. "Girl, your flat chop with a false step? You have done a solid chop with a bow step, a forward point with the sword, and a straight thrust with your knees raised. You must have put in a lot of effort.

, to deal with ordinary farmers, one or two is not a problem."

That's all he said and nothing else.

Chun Xiaoman could understand the meaning of the other party's words, which meant that he was not familiar with it.

"If I want to continue to improve my strength, where should I work?"

"Hey, girl, that heroine is not that easy to be, and all the stories and stories are false. You'd better go home."

As Wang Chengxing spoke, he held up the one tael of silver with both hands.

It was obvious that he regarded Xiaoman as a rich kid who aspired to be a hero.

Xiaoman blocked the money back again, "Old man, I don't want to be a heroine, I just want to be able to protect myself in this troubled world, please clarify my doubts!"

Perhaps it was the firmness in Xiao Man's voice that made Wang Chengxing feel that the other party was a little unusual. After pondering for a while, he said sternly: "Girl, you are not strong in strength but your body has good toughness. It is best to try a sword technique that suits you, as well as your

If the lower body is not stable enough, you have to practice the horse stance. Another thing is, for such things as practicing martial arts, just practicing to death is not enough. You need someone to be your partner."

"Of course, when it comes to practicing martial arts, it's best to have a master to guide you."

Xiaoman glanced at the young man holding the Teng Dun again, and was about to ask him what kind of kung fu he was practicing. But in the end he didn't say anything.

One tael of silver, if the other party can say so much, he has already exhausted his kindness, and if he continues to ask questions, he will cross the line.

Chun Xiaoman didn't know who was good or bad, so he took back his sword from Yang Child and saluted Wang Chengxing goodbye.

"Sister Xiaoman, you are already very powerful. How long have you been practicing? You will definitely be able to beat him in a few years." Yang child followed and cheered.

After saying these words, he looked at the other people in the martial arts training ground with contempt.

"Besides, these people are not powerful at all. They probably won't be able to get through a single round in front of our Senior Brother Li."

"Shut up and leave!" Chun Xiaoman quickened her pace. Instead of comforting her, the other person's words made her feel even more incompetent.

"Ah!" Suddenly, an old woman whose whole body exuded the smell of urine, and whose hair looked like it had been chewed by a dog, jumped out of nowhere and pounced on Child Yang who was standing aside.

Her expression is extremely ferocious, and with that look, she is no different from a ghost.

Just as Xiao Man's long sword was about to be unsheathed, a strong wind roared from behind. It was Wang Chengxing. Before the woman could touch Yang, he had already rushed up and hugged the old woman tightly.

He showed a forced smile to Chun Xiaoman. "Girl, please forgive me, my wife is like this and has been possessed by evil spirits for many years."

"Possessed?" Xiao Man looked at the old woman and saw her eyes staring directly at the child Yang behind him, her mouth and teeth kept colliding with each other, making a rattling sound, which was very scary.

"Since I've been possessed by evil spirits, can I ask someone to do something for me?"

"Hey~ I invited you, whether it was the sister-in-law on the mountain or the monk, but she just didn't like it. I'm so sorry for my master."

After Wang Chengxing sighed and said this, he took his wife and was about to leave.

"Evil? Master's wife?" Chun Xiaoman's eyes lit up, and she suddenly thought of a way.

If this matter is handled well, the other party will not only give me some advice, but may also need to help him with all his resources.

"Let's go." Chun Xiaoman hurried back to the inn and began to look for people among the guest rooms.

"Senior Brother Zhao Wu, your abacus is so fast, you can figure it out clearly in one go."

"You're welcome, my family sells rice. I've been exposed to it since I was a child, so I naturally know how to do it."

"Can you teach me how to use an abacus? I want to calculate my accounts carefully. I feel that if I continue to use it like this, my family will have no money if we can't support it."

Hearing the sound, Xiao Man opened the door beside him and saw the person he was looking for, Bai Lingmiao.

She walked over, took Bai Lingmiao's hand, and walked out of the room to the corridor. After looking around to see if there was no one else, she lowered her voice and asked, "Are those things you told me that night true? Do you take it seriously now?"

Are you a great dancer?"

"Of course, what's wrong?" Bai Lingmiao looked at her friend in front of her with some confusion.

"Very well, come with me. I have something I need your help with."

When Xiaoman took Bai Lingmiao's hand and came to the escort office, it was already dark.

Looking at the big escort flag, Bai Lingmiao, who was holding the drum, looked a little timid, "Where is this? Why don't we come back tomorrow."

"I can't wait anymore, just do me a favor." Chun Xiaoman walked in, and there was another burst of excitement.

After half a stick of incense, in a reception room of the Escort Bureau, Chun Xiaoman said to the unsmiling and serious-looking old man sitting there: "Old man, this friend of mine may really be able to cure your wife."

Human disease."

Zhao Qin put down the cup of tea in his hand without sadness and joy, and looked at the girl not far away who was too white.

Over the years, he has tried every method, but his wife is still the same. He has given up long ago.

Yellow eyes moved towards Chun Xiaoman, and with a wave of his hand, Wang Chengxing walked in, holding the two pieces of silver in both hands and placing it on Chun Xiaoman's table.

"Girl, this is what you pulled down. You forgot to take it away. I have scared you today. Please forgive me. As for my wife, I won't bother you all to worry about it. She is old and I just want her to spend time with me.

Just have a peaceful life for a few days."


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