Chapter 884 Qi Xianxia Jianchi is a guest, Wu Liuding is generous in releasing people
He said to himself, “It’s so strange. A monster like Demon Zhu is so arrogant. He is not saying “Deng Tai’a is invincible” that he is willing to be a thug for the person named Xu! He heard that Grandpa Jian also gave his lifelong efforts to that guy, thinking of letting the person surnamed Xu help him achieve his wish and practice those two or three swords. Our ancestors said that those swords are not human swords at all, and even if Lu Zu is still alive, they may not be able to make them come out. There are even more annoying people, how old Aunt Nalan is, and she still wants to go to the person surnamed Xu every day. I’m embarrassed for her! Yanzhi comments Yanzhi comments, so what about it? How long has it been old? Even if you look at a thirty-year-old woman? Is Aunt Nalan really planning to eat young grass? I’m speechless. That picture is terrible just thinking about it. Mr. Xie and Cui Da Bald Head are not much better. Since several exchanges with that guy, they will always be called the King of Beiliang, and my ears are calloused… I think if this continues, everyone will become more Beiliang people than the native Beiliang people…”
The door was suddenly pushed open, and a woman gritted her teeth stood at the door, smiling and said, “Oh, boy Wu, I’m worried about the country and the people here. Aunt Nalan feels sorry for you very much, but we know that tomorrow is yellow and old, you will feel ‘scared’ not.”
Wu Liuding, a contemporary swordsman of Jianzhong, grinned and quickly stood up and smiled, “Aunt Nalan is here, why don’t you knock on the door? What are you doing at the door? Could it be that there is a poking King Xu Fengnian there?”
The real name of Nalan Huaiyu turned his head and looked outside the door and smiled, “Prince, please come inside. Our Wu family Jianguan has said good things for a long time, and it’s time to thank him.”
Wu Liuding rushed into the house with lightning speed and closed the door: “I am not feeling well, so I will not meet guests.”
Cui shook her head helplessly.
Nalan Huaiyu smiled knowingly and walked into the yard alone.
She closed her eyes and sniffed hard, and said, “Yes, it’s this smell. Auntie has been waiting for a year.”
Cui stopped what she was doing, turned around and looked at the woman who had been suffering from a great life in the Wu Family Sword Tomb, and said softly, “Auntie, there is something to do.”
Nalan Huaiyu smiled and said, “It’s a big deal, you have to talk about the pickled noodles of your girl.”
Wu Liuding gently opened the door and said resentfully, “Aunt Nalan, why do you scare people and be careful, I will let Cui not add onions to your noodles!”
The woman flew a charming look and quipped with a pun: “You don’t have the final say in this family.”
Wu Liuding immediately smiled and flattered, and ran behind her: “Is your shoulders sore or not, do you want to rub them?”> The woman laughed and scolded, “It’s too late to flatter you men! You men are not too late to take revenge for ten years, but we women are short for a hundred years!”
When Nalan Huaiyu was sitting on the chair and patiently waiting for the pickled cabbage noodles, Wu Liuding helped her rub her shoulders with a tragic leg: “If you hold grudges, you still have to rub them. You have a filial piety, and the sun and the moon can be seen!”
Young Jianguan is too familiar with this woman, so she has no taboos in her words. She said in amazement: “Aunt Nalan, your scenery is so magnificent that you can’t see where your legs are left. I’m curious. If a guy named Xu suddenly wants to hug you in the future, it’s hard to hug you tightly?”
The woman was neither annoyed nor shy, but instead squinted her eyes and smiled, “This flattery is fresh and refined, so I will accept it with a smile.”
Wu Liuding smiled and said with a smile: “Aunt Nalan, your face is really a thousand years of cultivation. When I look back, I must tell the person named Xu. If one day I will be unable to defend Beicheng, I will ask him to invite you to the top of the city with a side face. Then Beimang barbarians can’t cross the city wall!”
The woman shook her shoulders gently and nimblely bounced off Wu Liuding’s hands: “Boy, get out of here.”
Wu Liuding pulled a chair and sat beside her, put away his cynical expression, and asked seriously: “Auntie, you won’t really fall in love with that boy, what’s the point of being good about him? Isn’t he just handsome, has a little better kung fu, and has a little bigger title, so he is definitely not worthy of you!”
Nalan Huaiyu leaned over and bent his fingers and knocked on the young man’s forehead: “You kid can’t change your dog, you have told you so many times, don’t tell jokes so seriously! Women in the world are the most worried about such a man, afraid that he can’t rely on!”
Wu Liuding glanced at the beautiful scenery that the woman was just pressing heavily on the table, and then deliberately held the table with a look of panic: “Auntie, be careful, don’t crush the table, you have to pay the money to the person named Xu!”
Nalan Huaiyu turned his head and smiled, “Cui, Wu Liuding asked me secretly, do you like him or you secretly fall in love with Xu Fengnian?”
Wu Liuding was really frightened now, waved his hand hard, and said with a sad face, “Auntie, I’ve knelt down for you. Don’t make such jokes. Cui Zhen won’t talk to me all month!”
Not long after, Cui walked into the room with two bowls of pickled vegetables, one bowl was placed in front of Nalan Huaiyu, and the other bowl was placed in front of Wu Liuding, but she “forgot” to bring him a pair of chopsticks.
Nalan Huaiyu made a face to Wu Liuding, who was so anxious that he didn’t dare to take chopsticks, then ate the noodles comfortably, adding fuel to the fire, “If you have chopsticks to eat noodles, it will smell good.”
Wu Liuding sat on the chair, his eyes were looking at his nose and his nose, and his heart was not moving at all.
When Nalan Huaiyu almost finished a bowl of noodles, Cui asked.: “Do I don’t like Xu Fengnian? You’re not happy?”
Wu Liuding turned his back: “Beat to death, right!”
She said oh, and said calmly: “Go and get the chopsticks.”
Wu Liuding was almost so excited that he burst into tears. He ran to get the chopsticks back and sat down, lowered his head and swallowed them voraciously.
Nalan Huaiyu put down his chopsticks, leaned back, leaning comfortably against the back of the chair, sighing: “When I was waiting for death at Jianzhong, I was almost crazy to leave that ghost place. I walked out today. Somehow, I missed the place where there was only sword. But nostalgia, I definitely don’t want to go back when I went back.”
Wu Liuding wiped his mouth after eating the pickled cabbage noodles, with a look of unfulfilled expression on his face.
Nalan Huaiyu then said seriously: “There is something that Xu Fengnian asked me to tell you two. He changed his mind and did not intend to fulfill the oath made by our hundred people with the Wu Family Sword Tomb, but asked us to leave as soon as we want. Even if we are afraid that you, Wu Family, will settle the accounts in the future, it will be fine. He will make a fool of himself, let those who are willing to leave go outside the relatively Ansheng Youzhou gourd mouth, pick up those soft persimmons, and each of them kills him a hundred Beimang barbarians, and then we can go wherever we are willing to go. Before I came, everyone made a conclusion, and it depends on your meaning now.”
Wu Liuding frowned and said in a deep voice: “Aunt Nalan, do you think he is playing hard to get, or is he bored to win people’s hearts”