Fang Sunu's swordsmanship is truly indestructible, and she is also a good player in the world. In addition to those senior celebrities and major sects, there are very few ordinary people in the world who can catch up with her.

Especially because she is so young.

In the past two years, Fang Sunu is still quite famous.

Her sword is called "Xiujian", so she naturally walked the road in a good way, very beautiful, agile, and dazzling.

Just caring about the village is not the world, but the people here are simple. To put it bluntly, it is a farming style. The people only care about food, clothing, housing and transportation. Now that they have enough food and clothing, they naturally pursue some spiritual enjoyment. "Gu Ji" cares well in this regard, which has developed the spirit of the villagers who love to watch the fun.

At this time, Fang Sunu shone his sword, and everyone looked at him, but they didn't scream. Everyone shouted, applauding and shouting, which was so lively.

Fang Sunu's face suddenly turned red.

She was full of aura and arrogant since she appeared. She was obviously very angry at this time, her eyes were red, and she finally had a little bit of tenderness that only a young lady of this age could have.

The sword in his hand tightened inch by inch, and the murderous intent kept spreading wildly outward. Di Yahuai felt a slight tingling pain on his cheeks, his body was chilling, and his expression couldn't help but be serious, but he couldn't help but scold Zhao Ying in his heart.

The elder brother is so worried. He is usually worried, but he has provoked such a person. He has never told him the specific situation, so he is so reluctant to do anything to this girl.

It's so annoying.

It was obvious that everything about him was very detailed, and he told me all about it.

Di Yahuai sighed secretly, it is important to control this woman to go crazy first, don’t scare the people—the thoughts flashed. He reached out and held Fang Sunu’s arm holding the sword, and turned around to comfort the villagers: “Don’t worry, Di…” He would never let this person hurt you at all.

Before she finished speaking, Fang Sunu frowned and looked at Di Yahuai patiently. Di Lang looked so good, she liked it very much, this tone...

Rust!

Fang Sunu turned her head suddenly and saw a young man dressed in a servant in Gu Ji. He looked like he was eighteen or nineteen years old. He lowered his head and was packing up the wood falling on the ground. He muttered to himself: "It just so happens that there is not enough firewood on the stove."

This person was not affected by Fang Sunu's murderous intention at all, and he didn't even give her the light from the corner of his eyes, and was calm and incredible.

Fang Sunu:!!

Her tone was even more blocked. Even with the face of "Dilang", she couldn't get down at all!

It's impossible to get down.

She has never suffered such anger since she was born for nearly twenty years!

What if she would tear down this broken house today and chop all these fools who were blind and feed them to the dog. She has been practicing in the summer for more than ten years and in the winter for three years, and she has shed all the blood and tears.

She worked hard for many years just to avoid being angry!

She can bear anything, but she can't bear it.

Fang Sunu's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and she reached out to hold the sword, and said coldly to the servant who was packing up firewood: "I don't like to bully the weak in normal times, unless I can't help it, don't feel wronged. Remember to follow the right person, do the right thing, and join in the fun--"

Before she finished speaking, her sword suddenly came forward.

Di Yahuai's hand was suddenly shaken away, and his whole body staggered, and his color changed in horror: "Stay someone under the sword--"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Sunu's sword had already reached the servant's chest. Di Yahuai felt angry and looked closely. The servant of "Gu Ji" seemed to be frightened, holding a few pieces of jujube wood in his hand, and did not move: "Damn it!"

Di Yahuai roared and was about to pounce on him, but saw the servant lifting the wood and turning it lightly. The wood fairy spread out like a scattered flower, and it was divided into countless pieces, the thickness was as thick as the thumb, and it was bare, looking particularly regular.

The servant simply retracted his hand, put away the wood, gently took out a rope from his sleeve, kicked it, and then picked up a few pieces of wood from the ground and held it in his hand. He raised his eyes and smiled at Fang Sunu, with a little expectation on his face.

Fang Sunu widened her eyes, stared at the servant, and vomited, and she was so angry that she vomited a mouthful of blood.

The servant was a little helpless, looked down and was dissatisfied no matter how he looked. He sighed: "It seems that you are unwilling to use another sword."

He picked up the handful of wood, placed it vertically on the ground, and gently patted it on the wood with his palm as a knife. In an instant, he heard a crisp sound, and the remaining wood also scattered into pieces.

The servant stared at the quasi-checked one or two and nodded: "It's almost done."

As he said that, he naturally packed up the firewood and picked it up and said to Qiu Li: "Let her compensate our jujube tree. The jujube tree is planted by Xiao Liang. How much compensation should I pay? Let Xiao Liang come out to discuss with her."

Qiu Li responded crisply.

Among the diners lined up, an aunt smiled and said, "Some people are waiting. Brother Xiaoliang arrived at our house early this morning and went to build a house for our house. At the beginning, he built a one-story earthen house. Sanhua was a little unhappy. Now he is building a brick house for it. He also needs to build a small second floor and a large courtyard. It is very troublesome, and it will take a while to complete it."

Sanhua is naturally a dog, and it is also the descendant of the adopted mountain guard dog. Although she did not inherit the domineering nature of her father, she has the beauty of her mother, with soft hair and beautiful appearance. She is considered to be the most beautiful among the local dogs in the village.

Compared with the little persimmons in Gu Xiang's family, they are very different in appearance.

The group talked and laughed, with a relaxed and comfortable look. Obviously, no one took this little lady Fang Sunu to heart.

Di Yahuai saw Fang Su Nu vomiting blood when she was so angry that she was at a loss.

"Ji Gu" that chef Gu was his elder brother's weakness, and he could still see that.

But the jade pendant in Fang Su Nu's hand was also his elder brother's token. With this jade pendant, he could even mobilize his elder brother's confidants.

Obviously this woman is not simple either.

Gu Xiang had just lying on the couch for a while before she heard the excitement outside, and she was not in a hurry to come back.

Since the rumors of Gu Ji in the capital have been repeated, Qiu Li and the others have dragged Xueying and others to join us to hold a meeting seriously, Gu Xiang has not been worried that Xueying and her family will kill people at any time.

Xueying herself said that she doesn't have any reward for killing people now, and she really doesn't like to lose money.

Gu Xiang was not as worried as he was at the beginning of the troublemakers. He couldn't die anyway, and he just took it as the price.

When you come out to find fault, how can you find it for nothing?

Gu Xiang washed up a little, changed into light clothes, and then he went out slowly and asked Qiu Li about the cause and effect of this matter.

After asking, she was a little confused. She didn't remember what Fang Muwen she knew. After thinking about it carefully, she realized that her surname was Fang and mentioned Changjin again. She must be the unlucky young man.
Chapter completed!