In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Chapter 6 Self-help of "Waste Wood"
The master and senior brother are still in the future, and now she can only find a way to save herself. The silver needle can no longer be used casually, and there is only one chance.

He glanced at the opposite wall, visually measured the distance and height, and quickly selected a location.

puff.

She suddenly laughed.

"Ha ha……"

"What are you laughing at? Shut up!" Hei Ying's hand holding the dagger trembled slightly, obviously frightened, Xiao Yu was his last straw.

Since the terms can't be negotiated, let's give it a go, and when the arrow shoots over, he will use the hostage as a target and fight all the way out.

Xiao Yu chuckled lightly: "If I were your master, since I found a scapegoat, I would sleep at home with peace of mind. Even if the county magistrate finds out that something is wrong and releases me at noon tomorrow, I will just find another scapegoat, or simply run away. People come to silence you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, what's the use of talking about it now!"

"Of course, it's easy to fall into the trap, um, that's it."

When she said this, she spoke neither fast nor slow, and when the jailer drew his bow fully, he just finished speaking, and with a slight flick of his fingertips, a faint cold light pierced the opposite wall.

At the same time, the arrow hit the door directly, piercing the peaceful night sky with a whoosh.

Xiao Yu pursed her lips tightly, staring straight at the incoming arrow, when she suddenly heard a faint sound, so soft that only she could hear it.

"what……"

There was a cry of pain in the ear, it was a black shadow.

What followed was a cold arrow that was close at hand, and it was about to pierce her forehead in the next moment. Xiao Yu closed his eyebrows slightly, pushed the dagger away with one finger, and bent his knees quickly like a ghost.

A heavy sense of oppression swept across the top of his head.

"Uh!"

Blood bloomed between Hei Ying's eyebrows, the back of his head hit the wall, and his body slowly slid down the wall, dragging out a long bloodstain.

When Xuan Zhenzi and two apprentices arrived, his sixth son was studying against a wall, muttering to himself from time to time.

Gu Youyang covered his mouth and exclaimed: "Master, is the little junior sister scared stupid?"

Xuan Zhenzi's old heart ached, but he heard his eldest disciple Chu Zhijiang explain: "She is replaying the game, she must have pierced the wall with a silver needle."

"Huh?" After realizing it, Xuan Zhenzi heaved a sigh of relief: "Oh, it's fine, that's fine."

Gu Youyang twitched his lips, and said casually, "Junior Junior Sister practiced this acupuncture method normally, and sometimes she hurt herself. I don't know how many inches she pierced today."

Chu Zhijiang stepped forward to take a look, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's shallower than before."

Gu Youyang smiled suddenly: "Hahaha, as expected, senior brother needn't be disappointed. Presumably junior sister has already tried her best, just keep working hard. If you train him for another ten or eight years, you will always succeed."

Chu Zhijiang lowered his head and whispered to Xiao Yu, but ignored him. He rubbed his nose and looked at his master embarrassingly.

Xuan Zhenzi was stretching his neck to look outside, when he saw the jailer walking away, he said curiously.

"Yu'er, when the teacher came in just now, I saw you taking the silver needle from the murderer's hand, what happened?"

Xiao Yu raised his head and was about to answer, but he heard the elder brother exclaim: "On weekdays, the elder brother always thinks you are lazy, that you are not strong enough and the piercing is not deep enough, but you don't know that light force can do something."

Hearing this, the corners of Gu Youyang's mouth twitched, and he almost laughed angrily: "What did you say, the acupuncture method must be fast, accurate, ruthless, and deep, and you can only achieve success if you practice at [-]%. Isn't it just a random thing in the street to boast like this? Can one person do great things?"

Xuan Zhenzi knows himself as a great apprentice, he is proud and arrogant, he has always been stingy with praise, he is always picky and dissatisfied with Xiao Yu'er's practice, but he has never praised him like this before.

"What's going on here?" He asked again the question that was interrupted mercilessly by his disciple.

"Master."

Chu Zhijiang made a gesture of invitation, and when he left the yamen, he explained: "Junior Sister is held hostage by the murderer, her arms are tied, and her position is not good. If she strikes rashly, she will definitely alarm the murderer. Therefore, I can only use my strength. The safest way."

"Leverage?"

"Yes, with the power of the wall."

With the help of the wall, the silver needle turned around and stabbed at the murderer's hand holding the dagger.

Xuan Zhenzi was suddenly surprised: "So that's the case, this method is extremely risky, if the silver needle is pierced deeply, or if it is pierced shallow..."

This is fatal!

But if you miss half a point, you will not succeed.

He glared dissatisfiedly, Xiao Yu pursed her lips and remained silent. In such an emergency, she had to fight to survive.

That Mr. Laoshi made it clear that he didn't want to save her.

Compared to Master's old man's worries, Chu Zhijiang didn't take it seriously and was immersed in his own thoughts.

"The weather, the right place, and the harmony of people are all indispensable. The junior sister can visually measure the distance between herself and the wall and the height of the rebound in a short period of time. How much strength should I use... It is not just as simple as being fast and accurate, but courage is more important. Superior, moreover, martial arts in the world can only be fast and not broken, whether it is ruthless or not, whether it is deep or not, it is another matter."

Visual inspection?

Gu Youyang was shocked and couldn't believe it: "Junior Junior Sister's eyes are really poisonous. Not everyone has the ability to make accurate visual inspections!"

In his eyes, the little junior sister is a waste that can't be a big weapon, but he didn't expect what happened today to open his eyes.

Where did the third uncle pick him up?
Xiao Yu was very modest: "Thanks to Master and senior brother for teaching well."

Humph.

Look at Chu Zhijiang's complacent look, how arrogant he is!
He was unhappy, and said in a strange way: "Such a good needle technique, if junior sister goes to learn embroidery, she should be able to embroider the best embroidery in the world. It will be amazing and famous..."

"To shut up!"

Xuan Zhenzi's face changed suddenly, and he yelled: "Your junior sister has only experienced life and death, you just don't care about a few words, and you are still talking nonsense here."

Knowing that he touched Master Nilin again, Gu Youyang bowed his head in shame.

"I know I was wrong."

"Yu'er's neck is injured, you go and prepare some wound medicine, and pay for the medicine by yourself, just take it as a kindness to my junior sister."

"Yes, Master."

Xiao Yu didn't care much about a little injury, the sun had just risen when he descended the mountain, but it was already the second watch, he didn't eat dinner, and now his belly was empty.

Want to eat something good.

Tu's carriage was waiting outside the yamen, Xiao Yu closed his eyes and took a nap when he got on the carriage, listening to his masters and brothers chatting about where he went and what he did today, and also mentioned that Senior Brother Gu was thrown by his father for not entering the house three times Interesting, quite hypnotic effect.

The yamen was not far from Tu's house, Xiao Yu was awakened from a sound sleep, at this time only the master and senior brother were left in the car.

Clearing his throat, he asked doubtfully, "Eldest senior brother, where's the second senior brother?"

"Go home."

"Oh."

While yawning, he tried his best to open his eyes and get out of the car. The butler was waiting at the door and welcomed the three of them in.

A white silk was hung on the gate of Tu Mansion, and the atmosphere was instantly cold.

Xiao Yuan followed the senior brother quietly, walked through the alley, and saw the maidservant kneeling in the hall from a distance, and there was a coffin lying in front of the maidservant, and Tu Zhenzhen was there.

(End of this chapter)