Go to the small building

Seeing the dark crowd crowded at the head of the village, Fu Shuhua's head felt dizzy at that time.Today I got up early to avoid the villagers seeing off, but they got up early, and others got up earlier, and they were already waiting before dawn.

Squinting at Duan Xiaolou who was also stunned, Fu Shuhua was full of helplessness.Unexpectedly, this idiot won the hearts of the people in such a short period of time, and attracted so many people to see her off.

But this is where her charm lies, staring at Duan Xiaolou's clean face, Fu Shuhua thought.

It was almost noon when the host family said goodbye to Xi's family and waited for Duan Xiaolou to promise that he would come back to visit everyone in the future, and the bustling crowd dispersed.Duan Xiaolou embarrassedly touched the back of Fu Shuhua's head and smiled flatteringly.

Fu Shuhua is now dizzy looking at the car full of fruits and vegetables, so he doesn't care about what Duan Xiaolou is doing.

This carriage was made by the best craftsman in the town by asking Uncle Li to go to the market last time. The shape and style were all carefully designed by Fu Shuhua. The interior of the carriage tried to imitate the one I used to ride in Xuanzhou, so the whole carriage is extremely decorated. Comfortable, padded tassels are Fu Shuhua's favorite, but Fu Shuhua, who is surrounded by a cart of vegetables, is almost crying.

With so many things, how long will it take to eat them? I am going north to do business, not to flee famine.

Fu Shuhua made a decisive decision and ordered Duan Xiaolou to take the big things, like a large basket of vegetables, leaving only a part of the others to move them down to the village, and then commanded Duan Xiaolou to drive away as if fleeing.

The afternoon sun shone warmly on her body, and it was rare that Xue'er was not as lethargic as usual today, so Fu Shuhua simply carried Xue'er out of the carriage and sat next to Duan Xiaolou to watch her drive.

Helping Xue'er tidy up her hair in an orderly manner, Fu Shuhua's slender fingers would mischievously ruffle the snow-white fluff on Xue'er's head from time to time, and then slowly straighten it out. Fu Shuhua never tires of such a thing.

Whenever I deliberately scratched Xue'er's hair and made it unhappy and began to stir dissatisfiedly on the lap, as long as I gently stroked its head, it immediately calmed down.

Fu Shuhua couldn't help laughing when he thought of Duan Xiaolou's petty temper that loves to blow up hair, and that this person is really the same as Xue'er.

Duan Xiaolou, who had been driving quietly beside Fu Shuhua, heard the smile streaming from the corner of Fu Shuhua's mouth, and watched her follow her silly smile. Knowing that he compares her with Xue'er in his heart, will Duan Xiaolou still be so jubilant?

Although the cart was pulled by Duan Xiaolou's old horse, its foot strength was far superior to that of ordinary middle-aged horses. By dusk, Duan Xiaolou and his party had already reached the forest close to Suzhou City.

"Through this forest, it only takes half an hour to enter the city. Let's take a rest now. You have been driving for a day, and you must be tired." Fu Shuhua pinched and was slightly sore by Xueer. The numb knee ordered gently.

The harmonious afterglow of the evening sprinkled on the carriage, making the current atmosphere very quiet.Duan Xiaolou loosened his grip on the rein, and wanted to take Xue'er from Fu Shuhua's lap, but at this moment someone didn't know what to do and wanted to break it all.

Hearing the noise not far away, Fu Shuhua and Duan Xiaolou frowned in unison.Although this forest is close to Suzhou City, but this time is when the population is sparse, how can it be so noisy.

Forget it, it's time to ask about the specific route in the past.Duan Xiaolou rode his horse and drew the car closer, but unexpectedly, it was not someone making noise, but a group of masked men in black besieging several people.

The besieged people were obviously exhausted, and the circle of men in black gradually narrowed.What makes Duan Xiaolou curious is that even if those people are physically weak, they are enough to disperse and escape. Why did they form a semi-surrounding form to resist the offensive?

Taking a closer look, it turned out that there was a small sedan chair behind them, and there was a vague person inside, but it was really hard to see what it looked like.It must be someone who is extremely important to them, otherwise they wouldn't have resisted so tenaciously.

Among them, the man in black clothes with his back facing them was the most seriously injured. It seems that his kung fu should be the best among all of them. However, there were several deep wounds on his shoulders and back that continued to ooze blood, but he still waved his hand. Jian Ying went up to force back several attacks by the masked man, exposing a large area behind him to the enemy, this is a completely desperate way of fighting.

Duan Xiaolou was very anxious, the consciousness of being a doctor in name only and the sense of chivalry in her chest made her unable to sit still.Anxiously looking at Fu Shuhua, Duan Xiaolou waited for her to agree.

After being slapped by Fu Shuhua at the market last time, Duan Xiaolou was very obedient and dared not mention it.But she didn't mention it, but Fu Shuhua insisted on telling her,

"Next time you dare to rush out to fight with someone without my consent, I will never talk to you again in this life." Fu Shuhua's words were very decisive, at least it made Duan Xiaolou's heart skip a beat.

"I can beat—" Duan Xiaolou still wanted to fight for himself.

"It's not enough if you can fight well. If you have something good or bad, I—" Fu Shuhua choked up and couldn't continue. She never wanted to experience the feeling of parting from life and death again, especially Duan Xiaolou.

No matter how stupid Duan Xiaolou was, she should have guessed why she was beaten by Fu Shuhua's appearance.After bursts of heat beat her heart, Duan Xiaolou held Fu Shuhua in his arms and let her calm down slowly.Since Sister Fu won't let her fight, then she won't go.

In order to let Fu Shuhua relax, Duan Xiaolou continued to talk,

"Master taught me martial arts at the beginning. He once said that he taught me martial arts for ten years. Although my kung fu can't be called invincible, I can rarely meet opponents. Even if I do, I have enough ability to escape. , so he instructed me to help as long as I didn't endanger innocents and myself."

"This statement is true", Fu Shuhua raised his head to look at her suspiciously.

"Of course it's true", Duan Xiaolou saw that Sister Fu still couldn't do it, and immediately became anxious, "My master is very powerful, he knows everything, he-uh", covering Duan Xiaolou's noisy mouth in disgust,

"I know that your master is very powerful, so I have to approve you to make a move." In fact, since meeting Duan Xiaolou, Fu Shuhua has noticed her several times when she made a move. Knowing that she is not exaggerating, she is relieved.

"En--Okay", as long as you don't tell yourself not to meddle in your own business, you can do anything else.

If Duan Huanchu knew that what he had taught Duan Xiaolou for ten years might be useless because of Fu Shuhua's words, how would he feel?

The fidgeting look of this person in front of him made Fu Shuhua feel a deep sense of powerlessness,

"Can you win?"

"Huh? Oh, we can win the fight," Duan Xiaolou answered confidently.

"Go".

Duan Xiaolou finally waited for Fu Shuhua's approval, and carefully told Fu Shuhua to get in the carriage and not to come out, while he raised his spirits and plunged into the crowd.

The crowd who were fighting like a raging fire didn't stop because of Duan Xiaolou's meddling. They were not sure about Duan Xiaolou's intentions, anyway, the two sides had no eyes and couldn't control her.

This happened to give Duan Xiaolou a chance to help, Duan Xiaolou's nimble figure shuttled among the masked men, completely grabbing the blade with his bare hands, and in a short while, several people were restrained by her acupuncture points and could not move.

Seeing that Duan Xiaolou was a friend rather than an enemy, the person who was injured just now relaxed his vigilance towards her.A man who looked like the leader of the masked man was furious immediately, and he was about to succeed, where did the bastard make trouble.

Putting away his own manpower and attacking Duan Xiaolou with all his strength, the man in the black shirt ordered others to protect the soft sedan, and stepped forward to help Duan Xiaolou himself.

But the more she beat Duan Xiaolou, the more strange she felt, because she discovered a problem, these masked people were not——

"Be careful," the man in the black shirt approached and swung his sword away from the sword point that was stabbing Duan Xiaolou. Duan Xiaolou frowned and looked at the person who stabbed him just now, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Due to Duan Xiaolou's temporary loss of consciousness, all the people's offensives fell on the man in the black shirt. His injury was not serious, but this time it was even more difficult. The moment he stabbed back, the leader grabbed the gap and threw The blade approached his heart.

Seeing that the sword edge was about to pass through his chest, Duan Xiaolou hurriedly tore the man away, and stepped forward to wrap around the sword end, but the leader was not weak, and he couldn't make a stab, so he turned back and flung his hands back, taking advantage of the situation. The sword was sent over, and Duan Xiaolou's dodge was very dangerous, and he could barely dodge it.

There was a sound of "chi la", the sound of cloth shattering, fortunately it wasn't the one Fu Shuhua sewed by himself, but this one was given to him by his master, and Duan Xiaolou became angry on the spot.Kicking up a sword scattered on the ground, he raised his wrist and began a violent counterattack.

The few helpers next to the leader gradually became overwhelmed by Duan Xiaolou's offensive. Long before Duan Xiaolou came over, they had exhausted their physical strength due to chasing for a period of time, and after another fight, they were already unable to do what they wanted.

But Duan Xiaolou became more and more courageous as he fought. Although he didn't want to hurt or kill someone, once he got close to someone, he would reach out and touch his acupuncture points, so they couldn't help them continue to fight back.

In addition, the black-clothed man's kung fu was not weak, and after a while, there was only the leader left on the masked man's side.Just when Duan Xiaolou wanted to get close to confirm something, the leader didn't know what he saw, his eyes suddenly became cold, he cut the man in black with his sword, and ran towards Duan Xiaolou alone.

Throwing down the sword in his hand, the man didn't care about the weapon in Duan Xiaolou's hand, and directly bumped into it. Duan Xiaolou was so frightened that he quickly let go of the sword, but the man grabbed Duan Xiaolou's collar and viciously almost A word yelled from the chest,

"Say, where is he, where is he?" Duan Xiaolou was at a loss for a moment, and didn't understand who the "he" he was referring to was.

This man obviously had no intention of continuing to fight, he only held Duan Xiaolou's shoulder tightly and refused to let go, his eyes were fixed on Duan Xiaolou,

"I asked, where is he, where is he, answer me", Duan Xiaolou's body was shaking almost insanely, the man couldn't care about anything else.

It wasn't until this time that Xiaolou confirmed one thing. It turned out that these masked people were really not men, they were all real women - women.