Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Chapter 350 I’m here to collect debts

"Where did the girl come from? Is it you who sent the letter to this general three days ago?" The curtain of the main camp tent was opened by someone, and a middle-aged man wearing black armor and a black cloak turned his head and walked out. He had a strong gangster spirit, and even though he was far away, Yin Luo couldn't see his face clearly, but looking at his wide-open steps and the aura overflowing from his body, she could conclude that his internal strength belonged to the domineering group.

As soon as he left the main camp tent, a cold wind blew in his face, causing Xin Yibao's back to shiver. He walked around rubbing his hands and looked at the girl in red in front of him with a contemptuous attitude.

This girl is seventeen or eighteen years old, sitting calmly on a tall white horse... Huh? It's also a white jade horse. Nobles love to ride it, so it's very valuable. She is pretty, but Xin Yibao doesn't like it. He likes the kind of delicate flowers that love to cry. This red dress looks like a piranha in the mountains. It's beautiful, but it's dangerous. Where can I put it? , even if you can't keep it together, you have to bite back.

This was the first impression she gave Xin Yibao, along with the letter he received three days ago, which said: If there is an unpaid debt, I will come to collect it. Well, these seven short words were really incomprehensible. After reading it, Xin Yibao threw it into the brazier and burned it.

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He has been on the battlefield for forty years, how many people can he kill? When it comes to debt, he owes too much. He can't even count the money and life he owes.

As for the idea of ​​debt collection, Xin Yibao just wanted to laugh, he was still thinking about it in his heart! Who? So overestimating one's abilities. Everyone in Beiliao knows that Xin Yibao is the second general... Oh, no, that guy Wan Sheng is dead, and now he is the number one.

The girl in red was not in a hurry to dismount. She raised her head slightly. Xin Yibao could clearly see the hatred flowing in her eyes, including the vague experience of life and death that was carried on her shoulders, as if she had been pierced by an iceberg and was self-conscious. It’s grown.

She has killed people. Xin Yibao narrowed his eyes. Someone who had never killed anyone would not have such an indifferent expression like her.

Too calm, this was Xin Yibao's evaluation of her at the moment. After all, he was old enough to be her father, but the girl's phoenix eyes looked down at him while riding on the horse, as if to say: I will end you later.

This kind of calmness is not something that can be faked. Xin Yibao is no longer as relaxed as before, he is more defensive.

At the same time, Yin Luo was also looking at the middle-aged man who was approaching. He was of medium height, and his body was strong and tall due to years of martial arts practice. His skin was very white, and he didn't know if it was because he was half frozen to death in this place. Sword eyebrows, eagle eyes, a tiger nose, and a very thin lip. None of the features are considered ugly when taken apart individually, but when put together on his face, it makes people feel scary.

His eyes were sharp, but also scattered, with a sense of wandering, mixed with some obvious desire.

Yin Luo hated this look. She felt it was the kind of window into the soul that only the most evil men at the bottom had. There seems to be a cocoon called evil hidden in Xin Yibao's body, which radiates endless malice not only towards women, but also towards the world.

She raised her eyebrows, looked around at the soldiers who tightly surrounded her and raised their swords in an attempt to scare her, and said with a smile: "Your general has arrived, it's not your turn to stand so close to the front again."

Xin Yibao lowered his eyes, took another half step forward, and greeted with an ordinary voice: "Step back." After he finished speaking, he raised his eyes again, and his particularly terrifying eagle eyes stared at Yin Luo, staring at After a long pause: "Girl, what kind of debt do you want to collect from this general?"

Yin Luo's smile deepened, "General Xin is joking. I just want to ask General Xin for advice on the long sword, so what's the point of asking for debt?"

Xin Yibao seemed to have realized something. He lowered his eyes again, and the calculation in his eyes turned, "Are you trying to fool this general with the rhetoric about improving martial arts in the martial arts world? You made a mistake in your calculation. My general's martial arts are all Killing the enemy with ruthless moves is not the showy way you learned."

"Oh? A flower stand?" Yin Luo said noncommittally, "I think my master used the power of grass, trees and gravel on the battlefield to win a battle for the beam with one enemy against ten thousand, and he won beautifully and completely. Every time he praised it, he said I'm grateful for his great martial arts skills. How come I haven't heard of anyone expressing gratitude to you? General Xin, who is good at killing enemies with ruthless moves?" She frowned on one side and raised the other, as if she was not afraid of death.

The expression of the girl in red gradually overlapped with a handsome but arrogant face in his memory. Xin Yibao frowned and shouted angrily: "Little girl, don't be too arrogant! This is my general's territory! I I can cut off your tongue at any time!" "I will kill you before you cut off my tongue." Yin Luo smiled brightly, "General Xin, can you believe it?"

"Here comes the knife——"

Xin Yibao took the knife thrown by his men, squinted his slender eyes, and said gloomily: "Don't you want to try my general's long knife? Get off your horse! Although you are young, you are so proud, and you hit the tip of the knife. , Don’t blame me for not letting you go!”

"Okay." Yin Luo turned over and dismounted with a smile, "General Xin said this, don't you think it's high-sounding?"

Nine golden needles surged from her sleeves and shot towards Xin Yibao's long knife, but before it touched his corner, the long knife was swung to the ground. Yin Luo's move seemed like child's play to him, and the big knife turned its blade. In all directions, Xin Yibao yelled: "Death——"

The water-red zhenqi blocked the tip of the knife. Yin Luo stabilized his movements with both hands, but stepped back half a meter.

Xin Yibao's move didn't use all his inner strength! Yin Luo knew very well that the middle-aged man in front of her had profound skills and was far more powerful than her. It could even be said... that his energy was twice as powerful as hers.

"Little girl, you have so little ability and you still want to come to this general to collect debts?" Xin Yibao turned around and swung his long knife across Yin Luo's neck.

Yin Luo frowned and flew around.

Then the thousands of golden needles in her wide sleeves were moved by the water-red zhenqi, and a huge golden lotus picture appeared behind her.

The boundless white background is the Haiyan Snow Mountain. The girl in red is flying in the air. The true energy around her body is gathering backwards, continuously urging the golden lotus totem to open. The halo is spreading wider and wider, far more than her previous ones. Sheng, with the golden light reflecting the red thread, she instantly launched her power towards Xin Yibao, her spinning figure imitated Yu Ruyi's light steps, caught in the inevitable rain of needles, and hit Xin Yibao's heart with all her strength!
The long sword swung down and rained down needles. Yin Luo was struck back violently by the sword energy, but Xin Yibao could not completely protect himself in the rain of thousands of needles. He was hit by two needles on his right arm and left leg each. This feeling was the same as Unlike ordinary needles, the place where it is inserted will feel numb and swollen...

"Dead girl! Is there poison in your needle?" Xin Yibao was furious.

Yin Luolian waved his hand and said in denial: "General Xin is overthinking. Why do our bone-penetrating golden needles need the blessing of poison?" She still smiled, completely ignoring the trace of blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, as if she was really not afraid of death, "This is just the beginning. "

Xin Yibao had never seen someone outside the battlefield showing such strong hatred and fear of death, similar to the desperate spirit of a dead soldier charging into battle, not to mention that this was a little girl in front of him!

He couldn't help but squint and look at her face. It wasn't that he was scared, he just couldn't figure it out. There was no such person in his memory, and he couldn't remember anyone he had formed such a deep relationship with over the years, so deep that she would risk her life to drag him down.

Xin Yibao's expression changed and he stopped attacking. He raised his hand and inserted the long knife into the frozen soil, only to be able to cut out the ice ballast.

"Damn girl, where are you from?"

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