The three of them chatted while eating, and the sweet smell of barbecue filled the air.
Guo Huai handed two pieces of velvet antler to Wen Ting and said, "Sister Wen Ting, this deer's antler is the most nourishing. You can eat it to replenish your body!"
Wen Ting thanked her, took the deer antler and burned it in the residual heat of the charcoal fire, patted the dust off, then put it in her mouth and started chewing it.
This was completely the behavior of a female man, and Guo Huai and Yu Wenwen were dumbfounded. Wen Ting looked at the two of them carelessly and said, "Do I have to slice the deer antlers and boil water for drinking? We don't have this condition here!"
Guo Huai couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, everyone is a master of martial arts and has very good teeth. Otherwise, who would be able to bite this semi-osseous deer antler?
After finishing the barbecue while talking and laughing, Guo Huai tied up the remaining barbecue with rattan, found a stick, divided the barbecue into two parts and hung them on both ends.
Yu Wenwen was putting on Wen Ting's makeup. After tinkering with it for a while, Wen Ting turned into a man with a yellowish complexion and a mustache on his mouth.
Yu Wenwen looked at her work with satisfaction. The beautiful woman turned into a yellow-faced man!
After packing everything, the three of them hit the road together. Wen Ting avoided her enemies and had no specific place to go, so she wandered in the west.
The three of them were very speculative, so they went to Hongcheng County together. They bypassed Qingyang Town and took the mountain path.
The three of them talked and laughed all the way, especially Guo Huai and Yu Wenwen who were always tired of being together. Wen Ting would eat dog food from time to time along the way.
For example, Guo Huai suddenly ran to the roadside. After a while, he made a garland of wild flowers on the roadside, took it out and happily put it on Yu Wenwen's head.
She also said, Wenwen, you are as beautiful as a flower fairy.
Guo Huai said countless love words like this. The relationship between the two developed rapidly, and they would hold hands from time to time.
Once when Guo Huai went hunting, Yu Wenwen insisted on going with him. Wen Ting waited for a long time without seeing the two of them come back, so she went to look for them.
Seeing the two hugging each other and kissing from a distance, Wen Ting blushed with shame and quickly left secretly.
A few days later, the three of them left the mountain and walked onto the official road. There were more and more pedestrians on the road. Most of them were civilians escorting grain and grass, and there were also many merchants and martial arts people carrying knives and guns.
Not long after walking, the three of them saw the disciples of the Broken Sword Sect dressed in red. Their style was still domineering. They set up roadblocks to check the passers-by.
There was a long queue on the road. Guo Huai and the other three walked to the front and saw a familiar scene. A group of warriors were entangled with the disciples of the Broken Sword Sect.
A keen-eyed disciple of the Broken Sword Sect saw Guo Huai, ran all the way to a tea shop on the roadside, and told senior brother Xue Xinghua who was drinking tea inside.
When Xue Xinghua went out, he saw Guo Huai and the others, especially the charming woman next to Guo Huai, which made Xue Xinghua's cold heart become hot.
The last time he felt hot in his heart was when he was with his junior sister Wen Ting. Compared with Wen Ting, this woman was as good as spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums. Unfortunately, junior sister Wen Ting was attracted by his master.
It seems that Master did not get Junior Sister Wen Ting in the end, but instead asked Junior Sister Wen Ting to steal the Duan Jian Sect's supreme treasure book, otherwise Master would not have come to Shaanzhou in person.
Thinking of this, he thought about it. If this beautiful woman dedicated herself to the master, she would definitely be rewarded by the master.
Xue Xinghua made a move, and the disciple hurriedly lowered his head and came over. Xue Xinghua echoed: "Go to the town ahead and report to Master that the boy who knew about Junior Sister Wen Ting last time is here, and he has a top-notch beauty with him."
The disciple nodded and said, "I will definitely report this news to Master."
Xue Xinghua waved his hand, indicating to the other party not to waste time and go quickly.
After the disciple left, Xue Xinghua left the tea shop. If he wanted to retain Guo Huai, he needed to come forward in person.
When a group of Broken Sword disciples in red saw their senior brother approaching, they all made way to salute Xue Xinghua. Xue Xinghua enjoyed this feeling very much. This feeling of being worshiped could excite his depressed mood.
Xue Xinghua came gracefully, like a proud big rooster. He walked up to Guo Huai and said boldly: "I spared your life last time, why come here to die again this time!"
Guo Huai was a little speechless. What happened to this guy this time? He took the initiative to seek peace last time, and then came over to provoke him not long ago. Is there something wrong with his head?
Could it be that this guy has made rapid progress in martial arts recently and now feels that he is good enough to continue showing off?
When Guo Huai saw Xue Xinghua looking at Yu Wenwen with his head drawn, he realized how crazy this guy was!
He is spreading his peacock tail in front of Yu Wenwen! Regardless of his age, he is already a middle-aged greasy uncle of about 30 years old, and he still pretends to be cool at every turn to increase his presence!
Guo Huai was not used to him either, especially in front of his own woman. His eyes were cold and disdainful as he said, "You are in a hurry to die. I won't show mercy this time!"
Xue Xinghua deliberately delayed for a while. He sighed and pretended to be helpless and said: "I didn't want to argue with a junior like you, but you are new to the world and don't know how high the sky is. Kneel down and kowtow three times, and I will let you go!" "
There were disciples from the Broken Sword Clan around who didn't know the truth about the last battle between the two, and they all said, "Eldest Brother is so merciful. He only let him kowtow three times and then let him go. It's really an advantage for him!"
One of the newly arrived disciples of the Broken Sword Sect said: "Once, the senior brother met a warrior who provoked him. The first time the senior brother provoked him, he broke his hand tendons and hamstrings!"
The warriors who were blocked here were also talking about the reputation of the deadly sword Xue Xinghua among the younger generation of Daqian.
Some warriors who liked to meddle in other people's affairs even came over to persuade Guo Huai to kowtow a few times. It was better than losing his life.
At this moment, public opinion is one-sided, and they are not optimistic about Guo Huai, hoping that he will kneel down and beg for mercy. Praising how powerful Xue Xinghua was, letting Guo Huai kowtow a few times and then letting him go was indeed a great mercy.
Yu Wenwen finally couldn't help but laugh out loud. Her voice was clear and soft, and she said loudly: "Last time in Hulu Valley, Xue Xinghua competed with the young hero Guo. He was beaten by Guo Daxia and was so embarrassed that he took the initiative to kneel down and beg for mercy! This It has only been less than a month, why did you forget, Xue Xinghua! At that time, many warriors and merchants from Shaanzhou saw it."
Xue Xinghua frowned, looked at the beautiful girl, and said in a gentle tone: "Girl, you are still young and don't know the dangers of the world. I don't blame you. Some rumors in the world are like this. It's like rain if you hear the wind. You can't believe such hearsay. !”
Xue Xinghua talked eloquently with a good-for-you expression. He thought Yu Wenwen knew about it through hearsay, but he didn't know that Yu Wenwen was the black-faced man at that time. People were witnesses at the scene who watched him take the initiative to sue for peace.
"Last time I saw that Mr. Guo was young and had pretty good martial arts skills. He cherished his talents for the martial arts, so he kept his hand. I hope to give him a chance! I don't want such a young rising star to fall into my hands!" Xue Xinghua, a veteran of the martial arts world, said with regret.
Yu Wenwen's face turned red with anger. She had never been such a shameless person who confused right and wrong. She was so angry that she could not speak.
Wen Ting thought in her heart that Senior Brother Xue was still so shameless. He secretly pestered her at Duanjianmen. In order to curry favor with her master, she deliberately pushed herself towards the old man. She was a complete snob.
Guo Huai never cared about this kind of public opinion war, he always believed that these empty words were vulnerable in the face of strength.
He stopped talking nonsense to the other party, took out the iron gloves from his waist and put them on, and said calmly: "Stop talking nonsense, let's see the real skills in fists and feet!"
