Amidst the cheers of the crowd in the outer village, Xue Baihe arrived in front of his daughter and saw the thief with a severed hand and smiled coldly: "It seems that you still think that you lost in the competition because of the quality of the sword?"
One sentence told many unknown old things, but no one except Xue Lengxiang heard it.
The thief who was lying in a pool of blood and holding his severed hand did not flinch at all. He endured the pain and looked at Xue Baihe, his face was trembling and he was sweating profusely.
"I didn't expect... you could have such a gifted daughter..."
"Go away and never come back again." Xue Baihe said coldly.
Xue Lengxiang was shocked: "Father, he seriously injured Xue Shangqing..."
Xue Baihe raised his hand to stop Xue Lenxiang from continuing.
The other party resisted and stood up, ignoring the blood on his arm. He glanced at Xue Lengxiang a few more times, and then his eyes returned to Xue Baihe: "If you don't kill me today, I will come back tomorrow!"
Xue Baihe ignored him, but picked up Xue Shangqing's sword, turned around and said to his daughter: "Come back to the village with me. His sword hand is disabled and there is no threat anymore."
The turmoil finally came to an end, and everyone saw the exquisite swordsmanship of Mingjian Villa, which can be said to have preserved the reputation of Mingjian Villa.
This battle will become a topic of conversation among people in the outer village before and after tea for a while.
And Xue Lengxiang also became the object of worship and admiration by everyone inside and outside the village.
But for Xue Lengxiang, such a victory did not bring her much joy, but instead brought her a lot of doubts and frustrations.
It's not my own swordsmanship, nor the swordsmanship of Famous Sword Villa, it's just that I plagiarized other people's moves.
It's just plagiarism, and you haven't practiced it yet, but you can actually defeat enemies you can't defeat.
On the one hand, it is the demandingness of exquisite swordsmanship, and on the other hand, it reflects the poorness of his own swordsmanship. The strong gap disturbs Xue Lengxiang's thoughts.
Everyone who went out went to the village, and Xue Shangqing was treated by the elders of the village.
Xue Shangqing's injury was quite serious, and many bones in his right hand were dislocated. Fortunately, there was no breakage. He will have to rest for at least three months after the bone is repaired.
Xue Lengxiang was asked by her father for questioning. All they asked about was fighting and her sword skills.
Xue Lengxiang was in a low mood and gave careless answers. She didn't even ask her father about the thief.
Although Xue Lengxiang answered carelessly, as the helmsman of Mingjian Villa, he naturally thought that this matter might be related to the guard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
After a brief questioning, Xue Lengxiang left.
In addition to Xue Baihe, there were also elders from Mingjian Villa in the main hall.
This person was about the same age as Xue Baihe. Looking at Xue Lengxiang's back, he walked up quickly and asked: "Xiang'er's Kung Fu is obviously no match for Xue Changkong, but she actually cut off his right arm. Even if you are the owner of the village and take action yourself, I'm afraid
Can't do it..."
"Although I only saw it a few times, the swordsmanship she used was very strange. It had shadows of the famous Sword Villa swordsmanship, but it was not exactly the same."
"Did someone secretly give Xiang'er some guidance during this period?"
"Master?" Xue Baihe frowned.
"Master, do you have any guesses in your mind?"
Xue Baihe shook his head and thought to himself, how could he be so powerful if he was just a bodyguard of the Prime Minister's Mansion? I'm afraid there are some unknown things in this.
The elder on one side was very anxious: "If there is really an expert who can give Xiang'er some advice, then I have to remind Xiang'er to learn more. If I can use the expert's swordsmanship for my own use..."
Xue Baihe: "If the swordsmanship is really from the hands of an expert, it is already a chance to learn one and a half moves. It is impossible to spread it casually. Don't worry too much about this matter. If it is really our chance, we will naturally get the sword."
Law."
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The news about Xue Lenxiang's novel sword skills spread throughout the Famous Sword Villa. Junior brothers and sisters were discussing with each other. They didn't know when the senior sister learned such sword moves. Many people came to Xue Lenxiang and complained, saying that the senior sister had learned a new move.
I don’t know how to tell anyone.
Of course, in the minds of juniors and juniors, someone with such high talent as seniors must have created it themselves.
Only a true master of swordsmanship can see the exquisiteness of Xue Lengxiang's swordsmanship.
Many people begged the senior sister to show those moves in front of everyone. How could Xue Lengxiang agree? This move was not clear at all, and it was not known whether the guard saw her performance yesterday.
During this time, Xue Lengxiang thought about it and finally came to the door in person and arrived in the yard where Fu Qianqian was.
Fu Qianqian's daily life is very late, unlike here where people who practice martial arts need morning exercises.
When Xue Lengxiang arrived, Fu Qianqian hadn't gotten up yet. There were only three guards and a maid cleaning the yard. Xia Shang was among them!
Xue Lengxiang's arrival immediately attracted everyone's attention. The accompanying maid immediately stepped forward and said, "The lady is still sleeping. I will wake her up right now."
Xue Lengxiang waved her hand: "No need."
He still spoke very little, but his expression was no longer as cold as in the past, and was more modest.
The maid was a little confused, but Xue Lengxiang went inside on her own and went straight to Xia Shang.
"What's the matter?" Xia Shang bowed and swept the green bamboo leaves that floated in last night without any intention of stopping.
"I...I..." Xue Lengxiang hesitated, "Can I talk to you alone?"
"You're not going to compete with me again, are you? My moves are just like that, you've learned them all."
Xue Lengxiang blushed and didn't know what to say.
This is the first time that I have been so embarrassed. Normally, I would find a way to talk to others, and I would respond casually. This time, I would find something to say to others, and others would respond casually.
Only then did she understand how embarrassed those who were pursuing her were at this time.
But even so, this man didn't even bother to look up at himself. Is he so ugly?
Xue Lengxiang was extremely depressed. Even if her swordsmanship and martial arts were not good, her appearance would still be acceptable, right?
Xue Lengxiang is not bad, but it's a pity that the person in front of her is used to seeing beautiful women. Not to mention the prime minister's daughter who is pestering her every day in the house, she is on par with her. As for her figure, Qin Huairou is comparable, and her facial features are not as good as Liu Ruyan's,
Can this cold arrogance compare to Yue Lingbo and Yue Haitang? This chivalrous spirit can be compared to Shangguan Chan.
Xue Lenxiang froze in place for a long time, sighed silently, turned around and walked away without saying a word.
I have already exposed too much. If this matter becomes a big deal, I don't know if it will attract the attention of others. There must be many people looking for me in the capital now, so I must be careful and be this unknown little guard.
Xue Lengxiang left, but did not notice the person watching secretly in the distance.
This person is none other than the elder of Mingjian Villa and Xue Lengxiang’s third uncle—Xue Cheng.
After seeing everything before, Xue Cheng couldn't believe that his niece was so respectful to a young man. Could he be that master? (To be continued)