Mutated Tao Chapter 139: The evil spirit

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

"Huh? The lower plate can shake like this, it seems that this little lady really doesn't have a master. It's because I wanted to go wrong."

A hint of unwillingness appeared in Chun Xiaoman's eyes, he raised his sword with one hand again, and said to the taciturn boy, "That's right, come again!"

After a few quick back and forth between the two sides, Xiaoman lost again, this time it was even worse, even the sword was blown out.

Although the opponent's weapon is strange, it is more than enough to deal with Xiaoman.

After a few more matches, Xiaoman basically never won.

There was only one time when she got ruthless and fought hard to exchange injuries for injuries, and barely won a game.

Looking at Xiaoman's rising and falling chest, Wang Chengxing was afraid of making the girl cry, so he hurried forward to stop her.

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

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

What happened just now made her feel extremely frustrated, and what she practiced these days is probably like a joke in their eyes.

In fact, it has become a joke, and the juniors who are watching keep laughing.

Wang Chengxing smiled embarrassingly. "Girl, your empty step flat chop?, lunge downward chop, forward point with sword, straight thrust with knee raised and rest step downward chop are all well practiced. You must have put in a lot of effort. To deal with ordinary peasants, one Two are easy."

That's all he said, and nothing else.

Chun Xiaoman can hear the meaning of the other party's words, which means that he has not started yet.

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

"Hey, girl, that heroine is not so easy to be, and the storytelling is all false, you should go home."

As Wang Chengxing said, he brought up the tael of silver with both hands.

Obviously he regards Xiao Man as a son of a rich family who aspires to be a hero.

Xiao Man blocked the silver back again, "Old man, I don't want to be a heroine, I just want to protect myself in this troubled world, please explain!"

Perhaps it was the firmness in Xiaoman's voice that made Wang Chengxing feel that the other party was a bit unusual. After he pondered for a while, he said seriously: "Girl, you are not strong enough but your body is tough. You'd better try the sword technique that suits you. One thing is that your foot is not stable enough, so you have to practice hard, and another thing, you can't just practice to the death, you need someone to be your partner."

"Of course, it's best to have a master take care of things like kung fu."

Xiao Man glanced at the boy holding the Teng Dun again, and just wanted to ask the other party what kind of kung fu he was. But in the end there was still no opening.

One tael of silver, the other party can say that he has exhausted his benevolence and righteousness, and asking further questions will cross the line.

Chun Xiaoman would not let things go, he took back his sword from Child Yang, and saluted Wang Chengxing farewell.

"Miss Xiaoman, you are already very good. How long have you only practiced? You will definitely be able to beat him in a few years." Child Yang cheered along.

After saying these words, he looked at the other people in the training ground with contempt on his face.

"Besides, these people are not very good at all. In front of our Senior Brother Li, they probably won't even be able to make it out of a single round."

"Shut up, let's go!" Chun Xiaoman quickened her pace, the other party's words not only did not comfort her, but made her feel even more incompetent.

"Ah!" Suddenly, an old woman who smelled like urine and had hair on her head that looked like a dog had gnawed her out of nowhere, and pounced on Young Boy who was beside her.

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

Xiao Man's long sword was about to be unsheathed when a gust of wind roared behind him. It was Wang Chengxing. Before the woman could touch Child Yang, he had rushed up and hugged the old woman tightly.

He smiled reluctantly at Chun Xiaoman. "Girl, please forgive me, my teacher's wife is like this, she has been possessed by evil spirits for many years."

"Bewitched?" Xiaoman looked at the old woman, and saw that the other person was staring straight at the child Yang behind him, and his mouth and teeth kept colliding and making rattling sounds, which was very creepy.

"Since you are possessed by an evil spirit, can you ask someone to do something for you?"

"Hey~ I've invited you, whether it's the aunt on the mountain or the monk, but she just didn't see you well. I have pity on my master."

After Wang Chengxing said this with a sigh, he was about to leave with his mistress.

"Bewitched? Mistress?" Chun Xiaoman's eyes lit up, and she suddenly thought of a solution.

If this matter is done well, the other party will not only give me a few words of advice, but I'm afraid they will help with all their money.

"Let's go." Chun Xiaoman hurriedly returned to the inn, and began to search for someone among several rooms.

"Brother Zhao Wu, your calculations are really fast, you can figure it out in one go."

"You're welcome, my family sells rice, and I've heard and seen it since I was a child, and I will."

"Can you teach me how to use the abacus? I want to do the math. I feel that if I continue to use it like this, everyone will run out of money if they can't support my family."

Hearing the voice, Xiaoman pushed open the door beside him, and saw the person he was looking for, Bai Lingmiao.

She walked over and took Bai Lingmiao's hand, and went out of the room to the corridor. After looking left and right to see if there was no one else, she asked in a low voice, "Is what you told me that night true? You Are you really a master dancer now?"

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

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

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

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

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

After half a stick of incense, in a reception room of the Escort, Chun Xiaoman said to the unsmiling old man who looked very serious: "Old man, my friend may really be able to heal Heal your wife's illness."

Zhao Qin put down the cup of tea in his hand without sadness or joy, and looked at the over-the-top girl in Bai who was not far away.

Over the years, I have tried everything, but my wife is still the same. He has long since given up.

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

"Girl, this is something you left behind. You forgot to take it away. I frightened you today. Please forgive me. As for the wife's affairs, I won't bother you. She is old, and I want her now." Just accompany me to live a stable life for a few days."