Finest Servant

The woman stared at him for a long time, walked slowly to his side, and said softly, "Young Master, when did you learn martial arts? Why don't I know?"

Lin Wanrong laughed and didn't answer her question, he said, "Miss Qin, why are you here?"

Qin Xian'er's eyes were red, and she said, "I'm not here, but where am I? I haven't seen you for two days, and the young master actually has an outstanding martial arts. It's really gratifying."

The surprise in her heart is needless to say. When he rescued him that day, he didn't have any martial arts skills yet.

Lin Wanrong laughed twice, but he didn't know what to say. This matter is indeed a bit bizarre. Could it be said that it was the work of Shuangxiu?

Qin Xian'er looked at his embarrassed expression, sighed, and said quietly: "Since the son doesn't want to say it, how can Xian'er force it? Seeing that the son has such skill to protect himself, I'm relieved."

Lin Wanrong nodded and said, "Miss Qin, it's hard to describe this matter. It's you, why did you come here?"

Qin Xian'er glanced at him and said, "After I returned to the well that day, I couldn't find you, and I was very worried. I've been worrying about your son's situation for the past few days, but I didn't expect you to have saved your life. Young master, how did you get out in the first place? "

Lin Wanrong was a little moved in her heart, thinking that Qin Xianer was in the White Lotus Sect, but she wanted to rescue herself, the enemy of the White Lotus Sect. Not only that, but she had to try her best to find an excuse to find herself. This feeling is very deep.

"On that day, I was rescued by a friend." Lin Wanrong knew that Qin Xian'er and Xiao Qingxuan were not on the right track, so she withheld Xiao Qingxuan's name.

Qin Xian'er suddenly sighed and said, "Young Master, why do you hide it from me? If I guess right, your friend is Xiao Qingxuan, right?"

Lin Wanrong was startled and said, "How do you know?"

Qin Xian'er snorted coldly: "The fragrant powder used on Hu Meizi's body is very unique. Once you smell it, you will never forget it. As soon as I returned to the well, I smelled that smell. Who else would come if it wasn't her? ?"

Lin Wanrong sweated profusely. She said that the unique gouache on Qingxuan's body was probably the Chali perfume that Lin Wanrong gave to Xiao Qingxuan. This smell is indeed very unique, and women are very sensitive to gouache. This Qin Xianer can actually With a slight residual fragrance. You can find Xiao Qingxuan, a woman's imagination must not be underestimated.

Seeing Lin Wanrong's surprised expression, Qin Xian'er knew that her guess was not bad, she snorted and gritted her teeth: "I know it's that fox. Hmph, she is a good way to find that place.

I went to rescue you, but she sneaked behind me, took the opportunity to help you out of trouble, and left a deeper impression on you. Such a sneaky take advantage. Not against me, what is it? "

faint. This Qin Xian'er is really a child's logic, but it's also very cute, Lin Wanrong laughed and said: "How can you think so exaggerated. Qingxuan took me out because she was afraid that I was in danger there, she also said Thank you very much."

Qin Xian'er glanced at him and said softly, "Young Master, don't make it up. If she can thank me, then the sun will come out from the west. Hmph, if she competes with me like this, I will definitely kill her. "

I don't know how many times she mentioned that she wanted to kill Xiao Qingxuan. Lin Wanrong was numb and sighed: "Xian'er. Do you and Qingxuan really have such a big resentment, and don't forget to kill her all the time?"

Qin Xian'er shook her head and said, "Young Master, you don't understand. My master and her master have been enemies for many years. We and her are not born to live together, not to mention that she robbed me--" She blushed and peeped. Lin Wanrong glanced at him, but he didn't say anything.

Lin Wanrong pretended to be confused: "Even if the two families have enemies, you don't have to remember to kill her every day. I think Qingxuan treats you very well, and I don't see her trying to kill you everywhere."

Qin Xian'er gave a miserable smile: "That's her hypocrisy. Her teacher and her are both like this."

Xiao Qingxuan is already Lin Wanrong's wife. Hearing Qin Xianer's words so rude, Lin Wanrong couldn't bear to be angry and said: "Xianer, don't arrange Qingxuan casually, she is not the kind of person you think."

Tears rolled in Su Xian'er's eyes, she bit her lip and said, "Young Master, do you see me like this? Then Xiao Qingxuan is so noble in your eyes, can't others scold her?"

Lin Wanrong thought to herself, she is my wife, if you scold her, don't you scold me?

Seeing Qin Xian'er's miserable expression and tears in her eyes, she wanted to cry, thinking about her sincerity towards herself, she couldn't bear to blame her too much, and said, "Xian'er, there are many other happy things in this world, not just murder. Just like we are in Miaoyufang, we say some poems and sing some little songs every day, doesn't it taste very good?"

Qin Xian'er sighed: "That's when I'm talking with the son, that's why I'm so interested. If I meet an outsider, how can I hear me just a few words. Son, Xian'er is originally a demon girl of the White Lotus Sect, and this is Xian'er's. True character, does your son hate my character very much?"

To be honest, Qin Xian'er's character is really different and challenging.

Seeing that Lin Wanrong didn't speak for a long time, Qin Xian'er smiled bitterly: "I know that the young master doesn't like my character. In fact, my temperament is not born, it's just that I have experienced tragic events to become like this." Her tone changed slightly. Said: "Master, if Xian'er is not a demon girl of the White Lotus Sect, but another identity, would you like me?"

"What identity?" Lin Wanrong asked subconsciously.

Qin Xian'er gritted her teeth and said softly, "For example, I'm the emperor's princess, will you like me?"

"Princess?" Come on, don't be kidding, if you can be a princess with your temperament, then I'm the emperor. Seeing Su Xian'er's face was sour and bitter, Lin Wanrong didn't know if what she said was true or not. This white lotus demon girl is really different.

Seeing the unbelievable look on his face, Qin Xian'er giggled: "I was joking with you. I, the witch of the White Lotus Sect, did things against the imperial court, how could it be the emperor's work? Princess, I'm just joking with the young master." After she finished speaking, she turned around and bit her red lips, tears streaming down her cheeks.

This girl is really too characterful, and Lin Wanrong still feels a little distressed in her heart. He grabbed her little hand and said, "Xian'er, don't say that. A beautiful and gentle woman like you, no matter what your status, will always be loved by someone."

"Really?" Qin Xian'er raised her head and said in surprise.

Lin Wanrong nodded seriously, Qin Xian'er blushed and said shyly: "Thank you, son. That son, can you only like Xian'er?"

Lin Wanrong's face changed. Only like you? What about Qingxuan, what about Qiaoqiao and Yushuang?

Seeing his expression, Qin Xian'er already knew that this was impossible, a glint of anger flashed in her eyes, and she whispered, "If that's the case, I'll kill them all. Who do you like?"

Although her voice was soft, Lin Wanrong could hear it clearly, her heart suddenly became cold, she gave her a cold look and said, "Miss Qin, since you said that, I have nothing to talk about with you. If someone dares to hurt the woman I like, I will let her live and die."

Enraged, he waved a palm. It was a punch that smashed a hole in the green brick on the wall.

Qin Xian'er was surprised. He didn't see him for a few days. How could his skill be so high? Seeing him being so cruel for those women, she felt a little aggrieved and said with two tears: "Master, if Xian'er killed them, would you treat Xian'er like this?"

Lin Wanrong glanced at her and said, "Everyone is the same. Xian'er, if you were hurt like this, I would feel the same pain."

Seeing his aura, Qin Xian'er was a little scared before. At this moment, listening to the latter sentence from him, I was inexplicably pleasantly surprised, and I didn't know whether to like it or worry about it. After a long time, she gritted her teeth and said, "Young Master, no matter what, I must kill Xiao Qingxuan, then Xian'er will die in your hands."

This girl is really on Xiao Qingxuan's shoulders. Lin Wanrong is very moved by her persistence, but she is very unrepentant for her death. She sighed at the moment: "Don't talk like this. Although you hate Qing now. Xuan, but after you get along for a long time, you will know that she is better. I feel that although the two of you have completely opposite temperaments, they are very close sisters. "

Qin Xian'er was both ashamed and joyful in her heart, thinking, whoever wants to be her sister, you are the one who cares, and can think of anything. She was silent for a while before saying, "Master, did Xiao Qingxuan teach you this kung fu? But I can't think of any way to give you this first-class kung fu in just two days."

Lin Wanrong laughed and said: "This, it is indeed a method of using some special beads." He was really embarrassed to say this technique of harvesting and replenishing.

Qin Xian'er is very curious, what is Xiao Qingxuan's way of envoy to quickly turn him from a weak scholar to a martial arts master? But Lin Wanrong was reluctant to say it, but she had no choice but to sigh, thinking, there is still some difference between me and that Xiao Qingxuan in his heart. She had a strong temperament since childhood and was unwilling to lose to others in everything. Now, in this matter, she doesn't even know how her opponent won, which makes her feel a little uncomfortable.

"If I knew that method, I would definitely let the young master have this skill." Qin Xian'er said quietly.

Lin Wanrong shook her head helplessly, this girl is really strong, and she didn't want to lose to Xiao Qingxuan in this matter.

"I know that you don't want to tell me this, but what Xiao Qingxuan can do, I, Qin Xian'er, will definitely do it. You must believe me, sir."

When Lin Wanrong saw her tearful eyes, she was sincere and moved, and her heart was moved and funny. This girl is a bit too stubborn, it's not that I don't want to tell you, this pair of repairs and supplements, I'll do it again, I'm afraid you girl won't want to.

He laughed and grabbed Xian'er and said, "This matter is very private. We can experience it for ourselves when we have a chance."

Qin Xian'er was delighted to hear the words and said in surprise, "Really?"

Lin Wanrong nodded solemnly, but her heart blossomed with joy. You girl, you are too deceived. Qin Xian'er is a white lotus demon girl. She has always been the only one to deceive others, but when she meets Lin Wanrong, she has no ability.

The two were silent for a while, Qin Xian'er saw that the night was getting dark, and finally said with gritted teeth: "Master, I secretly ran out to find you without telling them. It's getting late, I'm leaving now."

Lin Wanrong asked, "Where are you going?"

Qin Xian'er shook her head and said, "Master Bo has something to do, call me back to Jining, I don't know when I can see you again."

Lin Wanrong breathed a long sigh of relief, this girl is finally leaving, she stays here, who knows when she will make the effort to kill Yushuang and Qiaoqiao? But she was so infatuated again that she couldn't beat her, she couldn't scold her, it was really embarrassing. Now that she's gone, she just leaves time for Lin Wanrong to think of a solution.

Qin Xian'er sighed faintly, took out a pitch-black object the size of a bamboo tube from her bosom, and said softly, "I originally thought that the young master has no martial arts to protect himself, and I was afraid that I would suffer the same disaster as last time, so I went to find it. This kind of thing is given to the son. I never thought that now the son is very skilled in martial arts, and it is not too much to meet a first-class master, it seems that my thoughts are in vain. "

Listening to Qin Xian'er's praise of her being a first-class master, Lin Wanrong said to herself that this girl's kung fu is comparable to that of Qing Xuan. Since she said so, my martial arts skills are naturally not bad. It's just that he was very curious. What kind of thing was this dark thing that Qin Xian'er had collected with all her efforts, and she wanted her to be so solemn?

"What is this?" Lin Wanrong asked.

A smile appeared on Qin Xian'er's face, and she opened the black lacquered bamboo tube. There were hundreds of silver needles densely packed inside. The needles were bright blue, obviously stained with venom. She smiled and said, "This is called a bee needle. , specializing in breaking the master's qi. As long as you pull this small mechanism, hundreds of bee needles can be released, making it hard to prevent. The poison on this needle is prepared by me personally, if there is no exclusive antidote, the person who gets it will die."

"I want, I want." Lin Wanrong said loudly immediately. Damn, with such a good thing, idiots don't want it. His kung fu is no longer weak, but he has no self-awareness of being a master at all. Whatever is beneficial to him, don't care about his poisonous needle and musket, and bring it all.

These poisonous needles that Qin Xian'er got were a sneak attack, and they were extremely poisonous. A real expert would never use them. However, Lin Wanrong is an outlier. As long as it is good for him, he will not refuse anyone who comes.

Qin Xian'er had a smile on her face and said happily, "Young Master, do you really want this? Aren't you afraid that people will say you have a vicious heart?" She is a white lotus girl, and she is used to being scolded. Seeing Lin Wanrong accepting her gift like this, I am naturally very happy.

Damn, I'm still afraid that I'm not cruel. For the first time, Lin Wanrong had a sense of identity with this demon girl, hehe smiled and said: "Wu Gong is used to kill people, and this poison needle is also used to kill people, there is no difference between the two. Besides. Now, this is a piece of your heart, Xian'er, how can I live up to it."

Su Xian'er smiled shyly and said, "Young Master, you are so kind to me." Lin Wanrong got the benefit, but Qin Xian'er was inexplicably grateful. This business was really well done.

Qin Xian'er handed the poison needle to Lin Wanrong and taught him how to use it.

Lin Wanrong pressed the needle and was moved, but she grabbed Qin Xian'er's little hand, rubbed it carefully, and said heartlessly, "Xian'er, why don't you leave today, this is the way of putting the needle. It's too complicated, let's find an inn, you can teach me more, and I'll describe my practice to you in detail by the way—"

Qin Xian'er blushed and gave him a deep look. As soon as she gritted her teeth, her figure swept away like a light leaf.

"When Xiao Qingxuan is killed, Xian'er will dedicate everything to the son." Qin Xian'er whispered softly in the wind, ashamed and happy, and fell in Lin Wanrong's ears, but it was a cool feeling, dripping from head to feet. .