When thinking about this, Ye Youlan remembered that she had heard an interesting and strange story from some of her brothers in the village.
It is said that her third brother, who was dull and dull, was once provoked by a girl with a hot temper.
Later, when the girl couldn't beat him, she got so angry that she immediately snatched his horse and ran away without paying him.
What's strange is that the third brother, who never does loss-making business, doesn't even try to recover his horse or get back the money he deserves.
He just went with the woman and didn't want the horse anymore.
It’s so cowardly for several older brothers to make fun of the third older brother!
Ye Youlan was confused, why did she suddenly think of this interesting and strange thing?
I took another look at the woman in red in the garden. She was beautiful and flamboyant, and her beauty was not concealed at all.
Ye Youlan smiled, maybe because she thought this woman looked very lovable, so she had the association of being flamboyant.
At this time, a man came with a bowl and cup.
Ye Youlan's eyes lit up.
Murong Yue's dancing sword stopped.
"Miss, this is the red lotus soup sent from Lifang Pavilion. It is said to be very useful for maintaining youthfulness." The man looked at Murong Yue with a smile.
Murong Yue glared at him angrily: "Xiao Yan, if you listen to this kind of thing and still take it seriously, are you a fool?"
The man who was called Xiao Yan was stunned: "Fake?"
Murong Yue snorted: "These are all touted by outsiders, but they are just stained by the beauty of Qing. Anything she uses or eats will be supported by those crazy fans. If you really believe it, then
What a fool."
Xiao Yan said "Ah" and his expression turned disdainful.
"This thing turns out to be fake, tsk! Let me throw it away!"
He turned around and Murong Yue called to him: "Come back."
Xiao Yan turned around: "What?"
Murong Yue stretched out her hand to take the bowl and cup: "I'm just thirsty after practicing my sword practice. Let me quench my thirst."
Ye Youlan in the dark is speechless.
If you dare to use it to quench your thirst, it might be poison that can kill you!
Seeing the bowl poured out, Murong Yue picked up the bowl and put it to her mouth.
Ye Youlan took out a stone and threw it.
boom!
The bowl in Murong Yue's hand broke with the sound, and the cup in Xiao Yan's hand also shattered, and the crystal red liquid sprayed all over the floor.
"who!"
Murong Yue narrowed her eyes coldly, and as soon as the sword in her hand was unsheathed, she flew towards the darkness.
Ye Youlan retreated away calmly.
Unexpectedly, Murong Yue was extremely fast and swung his sword even faster, slashing directly at Ye Youlan.
Ye Youlan dodged away, knowing that it would be difficult for her to escape now that she was entangled, so she broke a branch from the branch beside her and went forward.
Murong Yue was so angry that she dared to use a tree branch to meet her sword. Was she looking down on herself?
hateful!
The sword in Murong Yue's hand swung very fast, with sharp moves, hitting the vital point directly.
The two of them were fighting, and they couldn't tell who was who.
Ye Youlan's eyes flashed, and the branch in her hand was like a sword. With a few moves, she easily neutralized Murong Yue's sharpness.
Murong Yue was shocked: Who is this person? What a powerful swordsmanship!
Using only branches, she used a sword technique that she had never seen before. The sword technique contained the ultimate sword technique that shocked her!
At that moment Murong Yue was stunned, and Ye Youlan took the opportunity to run away.
Murong Yue came back to her senses, jumped up in anger, clenched the sword in her hand, and quickly chased after him.
But her Qinggong was not that good, and she lost sight of him after chasing him halfway, which made her eyes bristle with anger.
Unwilling to give up, I kept searching nearby, as if I wouldn't give up until I found it.