[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Unintentionally Demolished the CP

Chapter 117: The protagonist of Neighboring Flowers and Stars 34

No matter how unknowingly it is, it's just a trick, it's fake.

Tear off that layer of deceitful skin, and the empty things that are lost underneath will naturally appear!

One hundred thousand taels of silver! Such a large batch of silver taels, if you value it, naturally someone will check it every three to five.

God knows how much Nan Wang hated when those people counted the silver taels in their treasury!

I hate that the embroidery thief is only a mere Jianghu person, but he even relied on martial arts to treat his palace coffers like his own back garden, and took the silver taels that he used to... !

Hate those servants who are guards in the house are a pile of waste! Someone else should bring it back!

Don't you hate sending it back? Nan Wang hated it even more! I hate that they don't take themselves seriously, and they are clearly glaring at them, but they have to follow the rules and count the warehouse!

- Hate one more thing! !

- I hate that it wasn't me who sat on the dragon chair back then!

The fiefs were indeed rich among the various vassal kings, but so what? With a wealth of money and a hall full of gold and jade, even if the gold and silver treasures are inexhaustible and inexhaustible, how can it be compared to sitting on the throne of the emperor?

But at this time, a small basket appeared.

Just at this time...

The father and son, who were making small ideas themselves, were very irritable during this period of time, and even Nan Wang went to Beijing to make two preparations for his son.

Nan Wang himself had a nonchalant face, and went to Beijing normally to congratulate the little emperor on his official start of power. The plan he was doing now continued, but he was more cautious. At the same time, he quickly sent his son who was "frail and sick all the year round on medicine". Go to Baiyun City where his master Ye Gucheng is located to get fit.

A group of chariots and horses stopped outside the gate of the capital to give directions. They learned that it was the King of Nan who was closely related to the current sage. The officials guarding the city were very respectful.

Shen Nai lived in the capital for longer and longer.

In a blink of an eye, she looked at the heavy snow and realized that she had been living in the capital for more than two years.

In addition to the time spent elsewhere at the beginning, it has been three years since I arrived in this world.

When Shen Nai went out in the morning, it was already snowing heavily in the sky. After she came out of the dungeon and greeted the other passers-by at Six Doors, when she was walking on the street, the snow on the ground was already thick. To the calf knee.

There are special people in charge of snow removal.

But the capital is so big, and the snow sweepers are generally only responsible for sweeping the roads that officials often walk on. As for other places, they just need the people to clean up by themselves.

"Every family sweeps the snow in front of their own door", plus the second half of the sentence, was originally a sophistication to describe a worldly saying, but at this time it has become a normal description of the current situation of snow sweeping in Beijing.

For more than two years, even if Shen Nai is a person who doesn't like to go out and hang out, she will find some special places hidden in the streets and alleys, giving her a kind of fun of treasure hunting and gold digging.

In the capital, there is a bakery called Hefangzhai, which is very, very far from the Six Doors.

"Six doors are in the south of the city, and Nahefangzhai is in the north of the city. To buy it on weekdays, you have to cross half the city."

The buddies there are working, but when the day's pastries are done, they never do more.

In the ancient times without the impact of big information, restrictions have been played. On the other hand, it is the diners who consume that are completely positive about the taste of Hefangzhai pastries.

Shen Nai thought while walking, with a smile on her face.

Now the shopkeeper of this pastry shop has finally figured it out, he started to think of the business experience, and opened a branch.

- Not far from Six Doors!

Shen Nai can reach this Hefangzhai branch by walking at the speed of an ordinary person for half an hour.

In front of the Hefangzhai gate, there are already some maids and servants from wealthy families lining up.

Shen Nai suddenly felt a surge of anticipation in her heart.

Nothing, just a feeling worth waiting for.

"Sister owner? Here! Look at me, look at me!"

An old woman was holding a little boy in her hands. The boy saw a familiar person and started shouting at Shen Nai.

Shen Nai smiled at the little boy, the little boy broke free from the old woman's hand, and happily ran in front of Shen Nai and said, "Sister shopkeeper, why are you here? Are you here to buy cakes too? Do you want to? I'll share with you what cakes to eat!"

The old woman was the little boy's grandmother, and when she saw the little boy stopped in front of Shen Nai and ran as fast as the little boy, she walked quickly and anxiously behind her.

"I want to eat hibiscus cake and snow cake from Hefangzhai today."

Shen Nai half-squatted down to make herself the same size as the little boy: "But you are so young, so if you want to invite me, I will invite you to eat. Wait for my turn. If there are hibiscus cakes and snow cakes, I will invite you. Eat a little."

The little boy's eyes lit up, and he blushed again: "Sister shopkeeper...I think the one in Hefangzhai—"

Plum crisps are also delicious...

The little boy's grandmother has arrived.

"You stinky boy with no conscience, run so fast without fear of being abducted by human teeth! Take a lesson and see if you dare to be a skin monkey!"

Holding the little boy's collar without saying a word, he slapped his **** directly, and he stopped before he finished speaking.

Shen Nai looked at the old man and the little boy talking ramble, with gentle brows and eyes.

The people in line were like a long dragon, slowly surging forward, this time the little boy and his grandma were behind Shen Nai.

Seven or eight-year-old boys are disgusting with dogs. Just now, the boy ran towards Shen Nai from a distance, but now he is staring at the crowd in front of him, hoping that it will be his turn sooner.

When the old man was teaching his grandson, he thought that Shen Nai couldn't hear him, so he whispered that he had some cakes at home, so why did he buy it outside.

Is distressed about money.

There are only five cakes for a tael of silver, and few ordinary people can afford it.

Shen Nai just pretended not to hear.

The words of passers-by, the opinions of passers-by, are the thoughts of others, and there is no need to embarrass yourself because of other people's senses.

She knew that her pastries were well-received among the children in Zhangshu Lane, but there was a difference between the two.

Because she is willing to put sugar when making cakes, but the cakes in Hefangzhai are different. The way they make them is very similar to the taste of craftsmen. His only disadvantage is that the price is relatively expensive.

This is a newly opened shop. Shen Nai successfully bought the cakes she wanted, took a piece of each, and gave them to the little boy behind.

If it was in the original old shop, the pastries in Hefangzhai would be almost sold out at this time.

In the backyard of Hefangzhai, Ximen Chuixue held his long sword in his black sheath and strode forward.

Opening the door to the backyard, Ximen Chuixue walked alone.

Although he is the owner of Hefangzhai, the staff and shopkeeper inside did not follow Ximen Chuixue, but were busy with their own affairs behind Hefangzhai.

The lord is going to kill.

Follow along and join in the fun.

Ximen Chuixue appeared in the capital with the goal of killing himself.

He seldom went out to Wanmei Villa in a year, and he didn't have many friends in Jianghu, but this was when he appeared in Jianghu and began to be known by other Jianghu people. Following the fame of the name Ximen Chuixue was a habit of his. - Go out and kill four people every year.

All four of them were hopeless people who burned, killed and looted.

People who practice martial arts, who can't see blood?

What's more, Ximen Chuixue focused on his own kendo.

The real kendo, in Ximen Chuixue's view, requires blood to practice.

Shen Nai put away the cakes in her hand, and just left the long queue, walked from the other side, without taking a few steps, she suddenly felt a very sharp sword intent around her.

The lively atmosphere of the entire street seemed to suddenly solidify with the appearance of this sword intent.

Shen Nai looked back, and Ximen Chuixue was also looking towards Shen Nai at this time.

They saw each other.

There were hundreds of people on the street, each with different actions, different emotions, and different words, but at this moment, Ximen Chuixue's eyes were only of the woman standing on the street.

The black hair was gently rolled up, and only two silver hairpins were used to embellish the long black hair. Unlike the ordinary woman next to her, she was dressed in a simple light green cloak, revealing a plain skirt.

She is like a green pine full of energy, completely integrated with the heavy snow flying in the sky.

Coincidentally.

Ordinary people who do not have any crisis, in Shen Nai's eyes, there is no dazzling Ximen Chuixue at all.

He was dressed in very simple white clothes, with black hair **** with only one black hair accessory, his face was indifferent, with a pair of black boots on his feet, and a simple black sheathed long sword in his hand, his whole body was hard to hide and contained murderous aura sword intent.

Ximen Chuixue should have gone out at this time to kill the people on the list that he had selected earlier.

He walked towards Shen Nai.

"You have the smell of your opponent."

Ximen Chuixue's words are inexplicable and unreasonable to others. It's the first time that the two of them met, and they suddenly walked up to you and said strange things.

But Shen Nai understood him subtly.

Because at this time, she also felt that the other party's killing intent was too sharp, making her feel a little uncomfortable around her, and she wanted to suppress the man's killing intent.

But another feeling of being uncomfortable with the other party is that Shen Nai clearly knows that the other party's killing intent is only the murderous aura accumulated on himself by his martial arts practice, not against himself.

It's different from Jin Jiuling wanting to hurt herself.

"Um."

"I don't like you either."

Shen Nai still felt that Hua Manlou was more comfortable.

He has the fragrance of flowers, the sweetness of running water, and the leisurely ease of geese flying from the sky.

Unlike the guy in front of him, he is cold and uncomfortable.

Is the pastry bad?

Is it not warm to listen to other people's laughter?

Is it because the sun today is not warm enough to cover the heavy snow in the sky? ?

"You practice swords?" Ximen Chuixue pressed the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"I think you're talking nonsense."

Shen Nai saw Ximen Chuixue's actions, and at this time, she wanted to suppress the other party's undisguised "qi".

"You are willing to compare swords with me."

Ximen Chuixue's tone was very flat, and if someone else said it would be a question sentence, he said it in a tone like a notification.

Shen Nai felt that what this person said won her heart, because she also thought the same at this time.

"Very good!"

A faint green figure flew from the street to the eaves of a place, as light as the new leaves of grass in spring, but at this moment, the snowflakes floating in the sky merged with her, and she stared blankly at the scene on the street for a while. crowd.

"The owner's sister...she can fly!"

The little boy was holding the cake and staring at that scene dumbly.

The old man beside him reacted faster, and immediately ran away with his grandson after being shocked.

Ximen Chuixue's eyes lit up, he clenched the long sword in the black sheath, exercised his lower limbs, and followed closely behind.

"It's up!"

"There were two Jianghu people fighting in front of the Hefangzhai gate that just opened!"

The cowardly had already retreated away, but the people watching the lively seemed to be having a feast at this time, one sentence after another, bringing the lively atmosphere to the extreme.

"I heard that the two of them had a disagreement, and immediately drew their swords to face each other..."

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't know, it's obviously a woman and a man!"

"Ximen Chuixue! I remembered it! That man is Ximen Chuixue!"

"boom-"

Lu Xiaofeng, who casually found a tavern to eat food, patted the table excitedly: "Ximen Chuixue? He went out?"

But is the person Simon wants to kill this time a woman? Not that it is...

"But didn't you hear that the woman was just a passerby? There are no rumors on the rivers and lakes that this time Ximen Chuixue was going to kill a vicious thief who killed his brother and seized other people's property without mercy and righteousness?"

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