"Master, is this Yellow Turban so powerful that I can't defeat it now?" After the others left, Meng Xiaoan turned to ask Bronze.
Bronze smiled faintly. She rarely smiled since the boy died, but because of Meng Xiaoan's appearance, maybe she could smile again.
"It's not impossible, but you have to wait for a year. Your current ability is not enough to kill the Yellow Turban."
Meng Xiaoan exhaled: "Wait for one year? Then I will be hiding in Tibet for a year."
"That's not necessarily true."
Meng Xiaoan's eyes lit up. Master said this, does she know who can kill the Yellow Turban?
Bronze said: "There is one person who can kill the Yellow Turban, but it depends on your luck."
"luck?"
"Yes, it's luck and it's a woman."
Meng Xiaoan was shocked. It wasn't that he looked down on women, but he didn't know many powerful women.
"You can go find her, but you have to be prepared."
"I like to conquer women in bed."
Bronze directly kicked Meng Xiaoan away.
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Meng Xiaoan walked on the three-four-meter-wide avenue with a strange expression on his face. To be honest, he didn't want to look for Chen She, but he had to look for him. This too powerful man in the Yellow Turban came out to kill him. He
The only way to be stronger is to strike first. This scenery is quite pleasant. The tall plane trees on both sides cover the hot sunshine. Meng Xiaoan took a deep breath. It smelled so good. It was really no different from the paradise. A gust of east wind blew, bringing some fragrance.
, blowing it on my face, I couldn't help but feel refreshed all over my body. Meng Xiaoan is indeed a cat who likes to steal food, and he actually smelled the fragrance of a woman in this fragrance.
That aroma stirred the man's heart more and more. It had been a long time since he had smelled such a refreshing aroma. Unlike those rouge powders, Meng Xiaoan felt that the aroma came from his bones, and he felt comfortable when he smelled it.
pole.
Meng Xiaoan's eyes looked around, as if to detect the source of the fragrance. The scent became more and more intoxicating, and he suddenly raised his head, like a wolf smelling the scent of sheep.
He saw Qier, a girl with short hair walking towards him, with a smooth face and a plain face. She was wearing a blue dress, which looked like the clothes of a student in the Republic of China. She had a slight smile on her lips, as if she was hiding something happy.
Meng Xiaoan stopped there, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional. He crossed his arms and looked at the oncoming girl with style.
What a lovely boy and girl.
The girl saw Meng Xiaoan standing on the side of the road with his arms folded, like a robber, but she was not afraid. She just suppressed the smile on her lips and walked over.
"Excuse me..." Meng Xiaoan just said that he was interrupted by the girl.
"Ask what you want, please ask what you want." The voice was unusually beautiful, and the girl had lively eyes.
Meng Xiaoan couldn't help but smile. She looked like a sharp-tongued girl, and clasped her fists: "Excuse me, girl, I'm looking for someone, but I'm new here and can't find the way. I don't know if it's convenient or not."
The girl also bowed in a decent manner, and then started playing a "game" with Meng Xiaoan, "Who should I ask, young master?"
Meng Xiaoan became more and more polite: "Chen She?"
"Are you looking for Chen She?" The girl smiled and said, "There is this man who can take you there for one thousand yuan."
Meng Xiaoan was stunned. The girl's hand stretched out in front of him, and it was a hand that was almost as white as jade.
"give or not?"
"No money." Meng Xiaoan touched his pocket and took out only one coin, "Just one coin."
"Killing from a thousand yuan to one piece." The girl scolded Meng Xiaoan, "You are too stingy." Meng Xiaoan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This time he met a female bandit, but after all, this female bandit was quite
Tasteful: "I really only have one dollar in coins."
"Then you can find it yourself." The girl was so hard-hearted that she asked for a thousand yuan, "I'm leaving."
Meng Xiaoan watched her walk out of his sight, and there was no room for negotiation. He looked around and saw an old woman. He stepped forward and asked Chen She's specific address. The old woman was deaf, Meng Xiaoan said.
She didn't hear a word of it, but she kept asking Meng Xiaoan if he wanted to go back and forth to make soy sauce. Meng Xiaoan felt that he was about to collapse, so he asked a child on the side of the road, and the child also asked for a tip before he would answer. In desperation, Meng Xiaoan asked
Xiaoan had no choice but to hand the one-dollar coin that he had treasured for many years to the child, and led the way to Chen She's house under Meng Xiaoan's half-intimidation.
"Auntie, someone is looking for you." The child smiled brightly at Meng Xiaoan, with a cunning expression that could rival a big bad wolf.
"It's yours." Meng Xiaoan gave a thumbs up and followed him in.
"Who's looking for me, You Ming? You want other people's money, right?" I saw a woman in coarse clothes walking out of the back room. Her facial features may be a little too sharp and the outlines are a little deeper, but I think she only has such facial features.
The combination can bring out those charming eyes. She wears a red rope on both hands and wrists, and even her tied hair is also red rope.
"Auntie, I don't have one." The boy named Youming stuck out his tongue and smiled at his aunt, winking at Meng Xiaoan.
"Your name is..." Chen She looked at the young man standing in front of her. It seemed like she had seen this face and eyes before somewhere. She should have seen such a face in her memory, but she couldn't remember it.
Get up, maybe you are getting older.
"Meng Xiaoan." Meng Xiaoan smiled as a greeting.
Chen She said: "Meng Xiaoan?" He read the name several times, and then, as if he remembered something, he asked, "Were you introduced by Bronze?"
"Yes, I am his apprentice."
Chen She glanced at Meng Xiaoan quietly, no wonder they looked so similar.
"Sit down, what do you want me to do?" Chen She asked You Ming to go to the back room and bring a small stool. Meng Xiao'an patted You Ming on the shoulder, and his left hand was on him unconsciously.
He took out the coin from his trouser pocket.
"I want to ask you to help me kill someone." Meng Xiaoan said straight to the point, "Qingqing said that you promised her father three things, and also said that I would like to ask you to come forward to deal with it."
Chen She said: "Her grandfather is an old monster who has matured into a spirit. He is not dead yet." Meng Xiaoan also acknowledged Chen She's words: "Yes, Bronze is not dead yet. He just goes for a walk in the park and fights with a bunch of old people.
Tai Chi.”
Chen She said: "You came here just to ask me to kill the Yellow Turban?"
Meng Xiaoan nodded: "He came to Hangzhou, and you happen to be in Hangzhou too. It's time to ask you to come forward."
"This is a bit troublesome." Chen She twisted her snake-like waist, "I'll dry the clothes first." He walked into the back room and came out carrying a large bucket of clothes.
"do you need my help?"
"No, just sit there." Chen She neatly set up two long triangle sticks, put a long bamboo stick on top, and asked You Ming to get the hanger.
"Do you know the Yellow Turban?" Chen She asked. "Have you seen him?"
"I've just heard some things about him. Why is this man called Yellow Turban? What is his real name?"
Chen She said: "I don't know. This man is troublesome and has no bad habits. It would be very inconvenient to kill him."
Meng Xiaoan knew that the Yellow Turban was difficult to kill, so he asked Chen She to take action to deal with this person.
"I haven't fought with others for many years, and my skills are no longer as good as before. Why don't you ask Qingtong's grandfather to come forward," Chen She wrote lightly, "Qingtong didn't tell you who her grandfather was."