Imperial County Magistrate

Chapter 356 Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon
Xiao Xuance's voice was not loud, but the distance between the two parties was relatively close at this moment, and Wu Qingluan happened to pass by on a horse.

I heard it clearly immediately.

Zhao Kang secretly thought something was wrong.

Immediately afterwards, a "pop" was heard in the air, like the sound of fireworks being set off.

Wu Qingluan saw the long whip circled in his left hand shaking open. The red whip circled around in the air like a red poisonous snake, and whipped it towards Xiao Xuance's mouth, as if to teach this rude boy a lesson.

Zhao Kang reacted very quickly and pushed Xiao Xuance back with his left hand to avoid the whip, otherwise the whip would have hit His Highness hard.

That little face is definitely disfigured!

Wu Qingluan didn't seem to expect that someone would dare to stop him. He was stunned for a moment when the whip failed, and then Liu Meiyi Ning shook his left hand quickly, and the long whip whipped towards Zhao Kang.

This girl is really quite naughty!

Zhao Kang thought in his mind, and stretched out two fingers like lightning, directly clamping the tip of the whip between his fingers.

Wu Qingluan was stunned by this hand. She tried hard to pull out the whip, but found that Zhao Kang's fingers seemed to have tremendous power. No matter how hard she tried, she could not pull out the whip.

Zhao Kang said at this time: "Miss Wu San, this brother of mine was kicked in the head by a donkey when he was a child, and he has no way to talk. You, sir, don't remember the faults of villains. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"Damn it, Old Zhao, you were kicked in the head by a donkey when you were a child!" Xiao Xuance retorted somewhat unhappily.

At this time, Zhao Kang loosened his two fingers and whipped the long whip into a trap around Wu Qingluan's hand.

It seemed that because she had lost the battle with Zhao Kang just now, Miss Wu San was in a very unhappy mood and said with a gloomy face, "What's your name?"

"I'm Zhao Long." Zhao Kang gave his pseudonym.

Wu Qingluan snorted: "Zhao Long? I remember you! Let's go!"

After speaking, she pulled the reins and drove the mount forward. The guards around her glared at Zhao Kang, and the two followed their master and left.

When Wu Qingluan and others walked away, the old man from before looked at Zhao Kang in surprise: "This good boy turns out to be a real person without showing his face? A martial artist who runs around in the world?"

Zhao Kang said humbly: "I have learned some fake tricks, but they are not worth mentioning."

"Young man, I advise you to be careful. This third lady of the Wu family is a fierce master. I don't know how many children of aristocratic families in Qingzhou City have been whipped by her."

The old man said seriously: "You just broke her face, she will definitely not let it go."

"What else can she do to us? We are not afraid of them!" Xiao Xuance snorted.

Because grain merchants were driving up grain prices, he had always looked down upon the four major grain merchants in Qingzhou City.

Wu Qingluan had a bad impression on him before, so he felt a little unhappy now.

"Okay, just say a few words."

Zhao Kang said helplessly, and then bowed his hand to the old man: "Thank you, uncle, our brothers will act carefully."

After that, he took Xiao Xuance and continued forward, wanting to see the situation in Qingzhou City.

at this time.

Wu Qingluan returned home a little angry.

The dogleg next to him took the whip and said flatteringly: "Miss, do you want our brothers to teach those two foreigners a lesson?"

Anyone in Qingzhou City who dares to confront his own young lady, the local young people don’t have the guts to do so, so they are naturally from out of town.

Wu Qingluan snorted: "I am no match for him, how about you guys? Whoever teaches the other is not sure!" The dog-legged man smiled awkwardly. This is the truth. Our young lady is already extremely talented at a young age. He is a seventh-grade master.

We couldn't take advantage just now, so we might as well forget it.

Someone was passing by in the yard and happened to hear their conversation.

He couldn't help but chuckle: "Hey, what kind of god is this? Can we, the third lady, be willing to admit defeat?"

Wu Qingluan turned around to look, with joy on his face and trotted forward: "Master, why are you back? Your precious apprentice is being bullied, you can't just sit idly by and ignore it!"

The person who came was wearing a green shirt, with large sleeves to hide the wind, a pair of particularly bright red and phoenix eyes, a fair face without a beard, and he must be in his early forties. He could be said to be an old jade tree.

Wu Qingluan held his hand and acted coquettishly, looking particularly intimate. He was a little dumbfounded and rubbed the other person's little head: "I just came back from disaster relief with your eldest sister, but there are still many things to be busy with."

"Then I don't care. You're back anyway. Master, you don't care if I'm bullied. I'm still not your precious apprentice!" Wu Qingluan said reluctantly, shaking the man's arm.

The man was helpless: "Okay, okay, you are so old and still acting like a little girl, what is the background of this person?"

"Hey, I knew the master was the best to me."

Wu Qingluan chuckled. This little witch, whom many children of aristocratic families in Qingzhou City loved and hated, presented a completely different face in front of her own people.

"His name is Zhao Long. He seems to be about 24-[-] years older than me. He looks ordinary but has good skills."

Wu Qingluan recalled the fight with Zhao Kang just now, "The two fingers were like steel and iron bones. No matter how hard I tried with all my strength, I couldn't shake him at all."

"It's interesting." The man became interested.

Wu Qingluan was a disciple he had carefully taught, and he knew exactly how strong he was. At least ordinary seventh-grade masters would not be the enemy of Yihe.

This also led to the fact that this girl had always been arrogant and proud, but now she was rarely deflated, which showed that the opponent's strength was far superior to Qingluan.

Could it be that the dragon crossing the river came from somewhere?

The man was thinking in his mind and asked: "Qingluan, have you two used your true energy to fight?"

"No." Wu Qingluan stuck out his tongue.

"Oh? Why?" the man asked.

Wu Qingluan gave a somewhat unexpected answer: "I don't dare."

The man was stunned: "This is really new, why don't you dare?"

Wu Qingluan recalled Zhao Kang's expression when he spoke, and said with some stupefaction: "When he spoke, his eyes stared at me so hard that it made people sweat on the back, as if he would kill someone the next moment, so I didn't dare."

The man's eyes became serious: "Qingluan, you have met an expert."

"I think so, so I didn't dare to stay any longer. Master, he must be very powerful, right?" Wu Qingluan was a little scared.

The man narrowed his eyes: "I can't say for sure, but at least he should be a master who has had a lot of lives on his hands."

There is a difference between a martial artist who has killed people and a martial artist who has never killed anyone. Some people learn martial arts with the purpose of killing people.

This kind of martial artist is the most terrifying, because once the opponent takes action, he will take someone's life. You can't be careless when fighting with this kind of person, because you may still be thinking about how to break his moves.

What he is thinking about is how to kill you!

(End of this chapter)