CH 139

Everything happened too quickly, not only beyond Xiaoman's expectations, but also beyond the expectations of Wang Xingde, who was watching from the sidelines.

"Hmm? The lower body can sway like this. Looks like this little girl really has no master. I must have misunderstood."

Xiaoman's eyes showed a hint of unwillingness. She raised her sword with one hand again and said to the silent boy, "Not bad, come again!"

After a few rounds, Xiaoman lost again, this time even worse, and her sword was even shaken away.

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

They played several more rounds, and Xiaoman basically didn't win.

Only once did she go all out and exchange injuries to barely win a game.

Looking at Xiaoman's heaving chest, Wang Chengxing was afraid of making her cry, so he quickly stepped forward to stop the game.

"Miss, that's enough. It's getting dark. Let's stop here for today."

Xiaoman, who was a little embarrassed, asked him, "Is my swordsmanship really that bad?"

Everything that just happened made her feel extremely frustrated. What she had been practicing for the past few days was probably a joke in their eyes.

In fact, it had become a joke, and the younger generation who were watching were laughing constantly.

Wang Chengxing smiled awkwardly. "Miss, your virtual step flat chop, bow step down chop, sword point forward, knee thrust straight stab resting step down chop are all very solid. It's definitely no problem against ordinary peasants."

He only said this much and didn't say anything else.

Xiaoman could hear what he meant. That is to say, she hadn't even started.

"If I want to continue to improve my strength, where should I focus on?"

"Ah, miss, being a female hero is not easy. What they say in the stories is all fake. You should just go home."

As he spoke, he handed over one or two silver coins.

Obviously, he thought Xiaoman was a wealthy child who longed to be a righteous hero.

Xiaoman pushed the silver coins back. "Sir, I don't want to be a female hero. I just want to be able to protect myself in this chaotic world. Please give me some advice!"

Perhaps Xiaoman's firm voice made Wang Chengxing feel that she was not ordinary. After thinking for a while, he said, "Miss, your strength is not good, but your body is flexible. You should try a sword technique that suits you. Also, your lower body is not stable enough, so you should practice horse stance. And one more thing, practicing martial arts is not just about practicing to death. You need someone to practice with you."

"Of course, when it comes to practicing martial arts, it's best to have a master."

Xiaoman looked at the boy with the Teng shield again, wanting to ask him what kind of martial arts he was practicing, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

One or two silver coins were already more than enough for him to say so much. If she asked further, it would be crossing the line.

Xiaoman didn't want to be unreasonable. She took her sword back from Yang Xiaohai and bowed to Wang Chengxing before saying goodbye.

"Sister Xiaoman, you're already very powerful. How long have you been practicing? You will definitely be able to beat him in a few years." Yang Xiaohai followed her and encouraged her.

After saying these words, he looked at the others in the martial arts field with disdain.

"Besides, these people are not powerful at all. In front of our Master Li, they probably can't even last a round."

"Shut up, let's go!" Xiaoman quickened her pace. His words not only didn't comfort her, but made her feel even more powerless."Ah!" Suddenly, an old woman with a strong urine smell and hair that looked like it had been gnawed by a dog pounced on Yang Xiaohai from nowhere.

Her expression was extremely fierce, and she looked just like a fierce ghost.

Xiao Man was about to unsheathe her long sword when a gust of wind came from behind her. It was Wang Chengxing. Before the old woman could touch Yang Xiaohai, he had already rushed up and held the old woman tightly.

He gave Xiao Man a forced smile. "Miss, please forgive my master. She's been possessed for many years."

"Possessed?" Xiao Man looked at the old woman and saw that she was staring straight at Yang Xiaohai behind her, her mouth constantly making clacking sounds with her teeth, which was very creepy.

"Since she's possessed, have you asked someone to perform a ritual for her?"

"Yes, we've asked both nuns and monks from the mountain, but she hasn't gotten better. My poor master."

After sighing, Wang Chengxing took his master and was about to leave.

"Posessed? Your master?" Xiao Man's eyes lit up. She suddenly thought of a way.

If she could solve this problem, the other party would not only give her a simple piece of advice, but probably provide more help.

"Let's go." Xiao Man hurried back to the inn and began to look for people in several guest rooms.

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"Zhao Wushixiong, you're really good at calculating. You figured it out so quickly."

"Thank you. My family sells rice, so I've naturally been exposed to it since I was young and learned it naturally."

"Can you teach me how to use the abacus? I need to do some accounting. I feel that if I continue like this, we won't have any money left."

Hearing the voice, Xiao Man pushed open the door next to her and saw the person she was looking for, Bai Lingmiao.

She walked over and took Bai Lingmiao's hand, then left the room and came to the corridor. After looking around and seeing no one else, she lowered her voice and asked, "Are the things you told me that night true? Are you really becoming a shaman?"

"Of course, why?"

"Great. Come with me. I need your help with something."

When Xiao Man led Bai Lingmiao to the front of the escort agency, it was already dark.

Looking at the large escort flag, Bai Lingmiao, who was holding a drum, looked a little scared. "Where is this? Can we come back tomorrow?"

"We can't wait. Just think of it as helping me out." Xiao Man walked in, and chaos ensued.

After half an incense stick, in a reception room of the escort agency, Xiao Man said to the old man sitting there who looked very serious and didn't smile much, "Lao Zhang, my friend might really be able to cure your wife's illness."

Zhao Qin put down the tea he was holding without emotion and looked at the overly white girl not far away.

He had tried everything over the years, but his wife was still the same. He had long given up.

His yellowed eyeballs moved towards Xiao Man, and with a wave of his hand, Wang Chengxing walked in, holding two silver coins and placing them on Xiao Man's table.

"Miss, this is something you dropped. I'm sorry for scaring you today. As for my wife's matter, please don't bother yourselves. She's old, and I just want her to spend a few peaceful days with me."