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    chapter 2

    ¡°Except for Xiao An, all of Yongping¡¯s group are good players.

    They clearly saw the long stick sliding along the outside of the man's arm like a snake, suddenly twisting around, wrapping the man's arm and inserting it into his armpit.

    For that person, this process was just a matter of stretching out his hand. As soon as his eyes blurred, his arm was twisted. An irresistible force under his arm made him lose his center of gravity. He was lifted up in the air and fell sideways onto the tea table.  superior.

    For a moment, the cup was turned over and the saucer was shattered, and the chickens and dogs jumped.

    But the men in brocade clothes at the other table started cheering before anyone else.

    The sudden incident left the mad students dumbfounded, but the cheers woke them up.

    One person shouted "You¡ª¡ª" and rushed up without thinking.  There were some people who were clear-headed and realized that the girl in front of them was probably not easy to mess with, so they retreated hurriedly, shouting "Someone is coming! Someone is coming!".

    If the master has something to do, his servants will rush to solve it.

    Xiaoan wanted to rush forward to help, but "Yongping" held him down.  Xiao An was so anxious that he scratched his head and said, "Brother Yongping!"

    "Yongping" said nothing, staring over there with a pair of dark eyes.

    As soon as the fighting started here, the tea patrons suddenly stood up and ran away, and some took the opportunity to skip the tea money and run away.  The shopkeeper and waiters couldn't stop the tea patrons from running away, so they could only cry out with mournful faces: "Don't fight, don't fight!"

    That girl really doesn¡¯t need help.  The few crazy students are just scholars with no strength, and the servants are just stronger, or have some rough fists and kicks.

    "It's just that the girl has already moved her hands. Although she doesn't intend to really hurt anyone, she doesn't intend to show mercy either.  She used a long stick to wrap, circle, block, grab, pounce, point, and stir, and soon she had all these people lying on the ground.

    "Humph!" The girl stopped her posture, put her long stick on the ground, and dug a hole. The soil flew up, and she said in a deep voice, "Since you are born as a human being, can you remember to speak human language in the future?"

    "Youyou are so bold" One person covered his face that was swollen by the long stick, crawled back, and stood up with the help of a servant, "You know who I am, I am the Xu family of Xiangtan"

    "I don't care who you are!" the girl shouted at him, "If you don't know how to speak human words, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

    ¡°As he spoke, he struck the ground hard with his long stick, poking a deeper hole.

    That Kuang was scared.  Although their families were all well-known in their hometowns, a good man wouldn't suffer the consequences. He muttered a few harsh words such as "Wait for me, my master," and fled like the wind under his feet with the support of his slaves.  .

    The shopkeeper wanted to stop him, but the servant had a sullen look on his face, grinned, and had a fierce look in his eyes. The shopkeeper was so frightened that he didn't dare to reach out. He watched helplessly as the group of people boarded the carriage and horseback without paying for the tea, and fled in a panic.

    When he saw the troublemaking woman turned around and picked up her baggage to leave, the shopkeeper hurriedly rushed up and cried: "Girl! Girl! You can't leave, look at me It's not easy to run a small business I'll go  There are seniors and juniors"

    The girl looked at the mess around her, with a look of shame on her face, and said, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

    It is human nature to deceive the good and fear the evil. He did not dare to stop the vicious one just now, but he did not let go of the guilty one in front of him.  The shopkeeper cried even louder: "Damn it, I haven't paid for the tea these days. As soon as you started fighting, they all ran away. Today's work is all in vain, and you still have to pay for all the tea and cakes"

    The girl was embarrassed and said hurriedly: "Uncle, don't cry. I'll pay you. How much will it cost?" As she said that, she put her hand into the bag and took out the money.

    The shopkeeper had already secretly calculated the loss in his mind. While crying, he reported a number and secretly looked at the girl.

    The girl was stunned when she heard the amount. She couldn¡¯t pull out her hand that was in the bag, but her neck turned pink: "That"

    The shopkeeper felt a thump in his heart and hurriedly said: "If the girl is in trouble, you can give the younger one something to hold on to" As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the girl's head and hands.  But I was disappointed to find that she wore her hair in a simple girlish style, with no hairpins on her head, no bracelets on her wrists, and only a pair of small silver lilacs on her ears, which didn't look worth much¡ª¡ªmaybe not even that piece of white wax.  The pole is valuable.

    The shopkeeper glanced at the white wax pole: "You"

    The shopkeeper guessed right. This was the first time in her life that this young girl had traveled far away. She had run away secretly. She was inexperienced and didn¡¯t have enough money.  I just touched the baggage and found the remaining scraps of iron money. I don't know if it will be enough for the return trip.

    The girl retracted her hand, changed her hand to hold the long stick tightly, her face turned red and said: "I can't give this to you!"

    The shopkeeper began to cry again: "I have a boss and a boss"

    &n??The boy also wants to be a great eunuch!  "

    "just you!"

    Everyone smiled at his head, Xiao An left his right gear, and he jumped with anger.  After pushing away these annoying people, I saw "Yong Ping" standing aside, staring in the direction where the girl was going, with an unpredictable expression for some reason.

    While adjusting the torn clothes, Xiao An asked: "Brother Yongping, what are you looking at?"

    "Yongping" seemed to be awakened, suddenly turned around and asked him: "She said her surname was Wen? Are you from Qingzhou?"

    "Yes." Xiao An said, "Can't you tell, isn't it said that northern girls are tall and thick? I think Miss Wen is quite slender, no worse than the girls from the south of the Yangtze River."

    "Yongping" seemed not to have heard. He stared at the direction the girl was leaving, his lips moving slightly.

    "What?" Xiao An didn't hear what he said clearly.

    "It's a gun." "Yongping" said, "She made it a gun."

    "Huh? Isn't it a white wax pole?" Xiao An asked curiously.

    "It's a gun." The companion led the horse over and said, "I just saw clearly that although she used a stick, what she used was a spear technique, not a stick technique."

    Xiao An was greatly admired: "You can all see this." Then he was annoyed: "Why can't I see it?"

    My partner laughed and said, "It's still early for you, so work hard."

    Xiao An muttered and went to lead his horse.

    Only "Yong Ping" still stood there, staring at the direction the girl was leaving.

    Her surname is Wen.

    Come from Qingzhou.

    She uses a gun.

    This is impossible, he said to himself.  It can't be her.  Just a coincidence.

    From Shandong to Huguang, it¡¯s a long way.  She had already broken off her engagement with him, so how could she travel all the way to get here?

    But¡­¡­

    "Yongping" clenched his fists.

    ??????????????? Just now, the girl surnamed Wen was using indeed the Zhen family gun that his mother-in-law, Zhen, brought to the Wen family from the Zhen family in Tingkou!

    ????????? Is she¡­ Yue Ya¡¯er?

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