The talented lady is busy farming

Chapter 1775
Hong Daquan was taken aback by Xia Wan's move at first, and then felt ecstatic in his heart. In his heart, Wu Qiu had some skills, but there was no war at Yanqing Pass in recent years, and the sword in his hand hadn't been used for many years. Having been stained with blood, and even addicted to wine, sex and money for many years, his skills have degraded a lot, and there is no way to compare with himself.

As for myself, I have been taken care of by my master since I was a child, and I have never slacked off for so many years. If this Princess Xiao'an really thinks that she can keep herself in a few strokes, then she really underestimates herself.

However, Hong Daquan didn't trust her too much. Since she dared to come here alone, she must have something to rely on. His purpose is to go first and not to fight with her. Hong Daquan still has some confidence in this.

Soon, Hong Daquan couldn't laugh or be proud. The long knife in his hand was broken two or three times by the sword in Xia Wan's hand, and his tiger's mouth was faintly numb. This Princess Xiao'an is not only The offensive moves are clever, and the strength is too great.

"How about it? Do you think my three-legged cat's kung fu can catch the eye of Hong Xianwei?" Xia Wan thinks that Hong Daquan is a good opponent, at least much better than ordinary little thieves, and looking at Hong Daquan's kung fu There are ways, and his master is not an ordinary person.

"I admit, I was wrong. I didn't expect Her Royal Highness Princess to be so skilled. I, Hong, admit it. However, if you want to keep me, it's just a dream. Take your life!" Of course Hong Daquan would not He was caught without a fight, but no longer cared about the brothers around him, let alone the brother-in-law who was so scared that he peed his pants, and even had no resistance at all. He just wanted to rush out of Xia Wan's block and escape from birth. God.

Hong Daquan is also very worried now that the green hills are left without worrying about firewood. If he is really caught, his fate may be worse than his brother-in-law.

However, all of this is just Hong Daquan's fantasy. Xia Wan is playing the game of cat and mouse. Wu Qiu is even more miserable, but also more interesting.

"Okay, let's call it a day and go home. Well, this look is good. I'll take it back for Ah Ning to admire. There's a little more hair here. Well, it's perfect." The dagger in Xia Wan's hand waved lightly twice, and Hong Daquan's hair was divided into sixteen petals and became even more perfect.

Yes, Xia Wan was playing with Hong Daquan, who turned his thick hair into strips, just like the top barber, Hong Daquan was her work.

"You, you can kill me, you can't be humiliated, kill me, kill me." Hong Daquan twisted his body constantly, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were wide open, extremely angry and ashamed, He has practiced kung fu all his life, and the skill he is proud of is actually in the hands of a teenage woman, not even a fart.

The current Hong Daquan can sum it up in one sentence, that is, his faith has collapsed. He has always felt that even if he cannot be among the first-rate masters, he is still considered third-rate. At least in Yanqingguan, there are not many who can fight with him , This is also his biggest reliance all the time. Now that the reliance is gone, he has become a fish on the chopping board. How could he accept such a result.

(End of this chapter)