Qin Xiaoliu put her hand in her chest out of boredom and came out to caress her chin. At some point in time, she had poked a hole in the clothes Mo Qingfeng had given her. The market was very lively, but the guy next to her had changed into a face that others owed him five hundred sticks. She didn't know if he came out to buy New Year's food or not. The sultry sex fiends were hiding their charms outside, yet they had come to provoke him, showing mercy at every turn, being irresponsible!

Qin Xiaoliu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. She did not even have the mood to go home and teach him a lesson. As she walked, she kicked the rocks by the side of the road to express her dissatisfaction with Mo Qingfeng. However, the former did not seem to see it at all. She looked at the candied fruits on the roadside and licked her lips, slowly recovering her mood. He hadn't eaten for a long time, so he pulled the people around him and went to pick up two skewers. He couldn't wait until he saw that she didn't intend to give him any money. He stretched out his hand and thought to himself, "Don't meet a freeloader, wearing such beautiful clothes doesn't look like it, but does he have to poke a hole in his shirt?" Thinking about it, he felt a little scared, so he decided to just admit his bad luck. He had no reason to beat this lunatic up, and thinking about it like this, this lunatic had to change places. Qin Xiao said with his mouth stuffed with red fruit, "I haven't paid you yet." Hearing this, the others didn't know what it was. They were shouting and thinking that they didn't bring money with them. Did they not even know about the dead Mo pulling him? When he looked ahead, he saw that they had already walked far away by themselves. She chewed on it for a few times, but was still unwilling to spit it out. Contradictly, she waved her hands at that person, indicating for him to wait a bit. This time, let alone the candied fruits seller, even the candy seller dodged to the side. Some said that he wasn't choking, right?

In one breath, he forcefully swallowed the food in his mouth, but just as he was about to open his mouth, she started to cough. The fruit was stuck in her throat, so she swallowed hard and choked, causing her face to turn completely red.

Just as she was in the most awkward period of her life, someone patted her on the back. Qin Xiao quickly bent over and grabbed that person's arm, thinking, "If I choke, will I loosen my guard and be bullied?"

"Master Qin's skills are as good as ever."

Turning his head, he saw a familiar face. From this voice, Qin Xiaolian did not hear any praise. She did not mind letting go and smiled: "You really aren't my opponent."

The man was also dressed in white, with a jade ring tied around his crotch and a fan hanging diagonally from his waist. He had a squarish face with two eyelids and a broad nose. The corners of his mouth were slightly curved upwards like a water caltrop. Naturally, he was filled with wind. Unfortunately, there was a quick redness on the right side of his face. He also retracted his hand and grinned. "God donkey Master Qin, you are really handsome today. It's not your style."

"Grandfather, you're welcome." Qin Xiao rolled his eyes as he thought to himself, I'm not very familiar with you, is there a need to get close to you?

"If you have the time, why don't you show us your face? Would it be okay for Little Li to treat you to wine and your friends?"

Upon hearing these words, little bastard Qin immediately lowered his voice and said in a suppressed voice: "Scholar Xiao Li, our fates are shallow and deep, but our feuds are for their own owners. The people on the ground know that you and my donkey, Xiao Li and Xiao Qin, are mortal enemies, but I don't have the slightest resentment towards you. If you have it, then completely pounce on my Little Qin, don't even think about attacking my friend, and furthermore, he is not someone you can afford to offend. "

"If Master Qin says this, then I, Little Li, will really be heartbroken." You and I are not people of this line. No matter what it is for, we have somehow been enemies for so long. In fact, you and I already had a divine relationship, why did you have to distort my intentions? In terms of intention, I admit that it isn't just about drinking. Little Li has always admired Master Qin's strategy and martial arts. In this life, if you have the fortune to spar with me, then this trip will not be in vain. "

Seeing that his expression didn't change, Qin Xiao shook her head regretfully as she spoke with a sincere tone: "Xiao Li, it doesn't matter if what you say is true or false. From today onwards, there would no longer be the donkey, Little Qin, nor would there be the person, Qin Xiaoliu. You better stay away from me. "If you really think about how we were fated to be in the martial world together, then you will have to let us go when you are at war with my brothers." With that, he cupped his hands together and left.

Seeing that she had left, Scholar Li did not know what to say. A few years later, he could only remember that figure's indescribable loneliness.

Walking out of the bazaar, Qin Xiaozui broke off a tree branch and chewed on it. Suddenly, he recalled that Mo Qingfeng seemed to have disappeared. He cursed and was about to turn back to find someone when he felt a cold breeze blowing from behind his neck. He turned around and raised his knife. The man in white sat down behind her with a sound of "sou".

Pulling back his momentum, he patted his chest and said, "Are you f * cking looking to die? "If that palm attack had landed on you, would you still want to live?" The ones who were so angry that they wanted to explode stared at the calm Mo Qingfeng.

"Your palm can even hurt people?"

"Bastard, get the hell down! Are you going to tire my Little Treasure to death? "

"Then do you think Little Treasure or husband is more important?"

"Of course, Little Treasure is more important!" Qin Xiao pushed him, then spat at him, "Bastard, what husband?"

Mo Qingfeng wrapped his arm around her waist, "Am I not your husband? "Little wife —"

Qin Xiao raised his arm and pushed it back, "You bastard, you clearly walked in front of me, why did you come back and tease me!" He did not even try to avoid her elbow.

"Are you courting death? Why didn't he dodge? "It would be weird if I just used enough strength to keep your bones afloat!" Although Qin Xiao was yelling, he was glad.

Mo Qingfeng's head was resting on her shoulder as he tightly embraced her waist, "Guanyu, little Yu Yu, can you take me back? I'm tired. "

They had seen him look down upon, and they had been arguing with him all day long. When had they ever seen him in a weak position? Qin Xiao shut his mouth and let out a soft "En". It was unknown if he heard it, but he held onto the reins and slowly walked towards the Dragon Sword Villa.