General, the county master is climbing the wall again!

Chapter 26

Fortunately, she knows martial arts, otherwise she would definitely die today.

She started practicing martial arts since she was a child, and she hired several masters.After learning all the kung fu from this master, she found another one. No matter how many masters she changed, each of them praised her martial arts talent.

Later, the weapon she wanted to be handy coincided with the year when Tubo paid tribute, and among the gold, silver and jewels that were paid for the tribute, there was such a whip: the head of the whip was made of black iron, and the body of the whip was made of black silver that cut iron like mud. The hair of the red-maned horse is woven, which lasted for 49 days, which can be said to be worthy of the word "superior".

Liu Yun begged the emperor for the Zhuxuan whip, and after getting the Zhuxuan whip, Xie Weiran couldn't leave the whip and loved it very much.

Today's wave of assassins will never be Wei Xiaoniang's handwriting.

Xie Weiran leaned back, and she raised her hand to rub the center of her brows, and after a while, she sighed faintly.

It should be the single osmanthus without a doubt, but what is the purpose of the single osmanthus?No way of knowing.

After entering the city.

"You guys go to the medical hall to bandage, and clean the whip for me by the way, and then the Golden House will look for me." Xie Weiran handed the whip to Zhuzhu.

Yu Nian frowned, "It's fine for Zhuzhu to go, and I'd better accompany you to the Golden House."

"Do as I say." Xie Weiran glanced at the two of them, "The money for the medicine will be paid from me."

After finishing speaking, she walked away, leaving Yu Nianzhuzhu looking at each other in blank dismay.

After entering the Golden House, Xie Weiran was really disappointed when she was told that the only copy had been sold out.

She wanted to go up to the second floor, and was going to find some Heart Sutras and good books to take back.

"Elder Sister." A timid voice sounded, Xie Weiran stood still, turned around and heard the sound.

In the corner of the first floor of the golden house, a young girl was looking at her. The girl had timid brows and clear eyes. She had an oval face, almond eyes and willow eyebrows, and her appearance was cute and cute.

Xie Weiran looked at her, feeling somewhat familiar, but couldn't remember who this person was.

"I'm Xiaojiu." Xie Yangyu walked towards her slowly, speaking softly, "I'm Xiaojiu, Yangyu."

Xie Weiran finally remembered who she was.

Xie Yangyu, the daughter of Xie Family Xingjiu, her mother is Xie Li's fourteenth concubine, a peasant girl, she was born simple and clean, she was pregnant when she first started, and after giving birth to Xie Yangyu desperately, she passed away, taking this timid and weak The daughter stayed in Xie's cannibal back house.

"What's the matter?" Xie Weiran was not close to her, nor did he plan to be close to her.

The little girl was very afraid of her, but she had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "I came here with the fourth and fifth sisters, but... after I came down from the upstairs, they disappeared. I don't know the way home. Can I come here with you?" Eldest sister go back together."

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, and she buried her head lower and lower.

Xie Weiran glanced at her with a calm expression, "I won't go back until later, if you want to stay with me, just wait."

Presumably Xie Si and Xie Wu deliberately bullied her and left her here alone.

Xie Yangyu cautiously raised his eyes to look at her, then quickly lowered his eyes, and whispered: "Thank you, elder sister."

Xie Weiran went up to the second floor alone, and she looked over row by row, and after a while, a few more books appeared in her hand.

Liu Yun loves books and loves quietness, so she did what she liked and bought a set of aromatherapy.

Seeing that it was almost done, she turned around and went downstairs.

She stepped on the stairs to go downstairs, and when she was halfway there, she heard sobbing from below, she frowned, a little impatient.

(End of this chapter)