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Chapter 27 Blind date

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    "The concubine will not disturb Brother Song and the master's meal! The concubine will retire first!"

    Liu Jiang's family bowed profusely, pulled the little loli who had been secretly looking at Song Yifei, and left the room.

    This is the ancient blind date, Song Yifei didn't even say a word to the other party.

    However, Song Yifei was not in the mood to talk to the other party. If there was anything to say, there was a generation gap!

    After dinner, the sky completely darkened. Liu Chengye stayed with the two of them and returned to Lingling County tomorrow.

    Although the Liu family is not as big as the Song family, it is not a problem to entertain a dozen people.

    Jia Ding lives in an inverted room with a poor location, while Song Yifei and Song Zhian naturally live in a high-quality wing room, which is clean and tidy, with all daily necessities available.

    After bathing and washing, and changing into loose underwear, Song Yifei lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

    He naturally knew that women in ancient times married early, but thirteen or fourteen years old was a bit too much, and what was even worse was marrying him, a thirty-five-year-old youth.

    "I really feel guilty!"

    Song Yifei, who really couldn't sleep, simply got up and started to meditate. With Sapphire on his body, he never lost his temper.

    Make a pendant for sapphire, and it will be completed when you come back that day.  It is made of special gold wire, which is wound and wrapped. The shape is not gorgeous, but it is very strong.

    After the production was completed, Song Yifei hung it around his neck all the time.

    During the recent period of time, he was either on the road or busy, and his martial arts were a bit neglected.

    Just after performing the work, there was a hasty knock on the door.

    "Who is knocking on the door outside?"

    "Mr. Song! It's cold, the master asked me to bring you a quilt!"

    A thick male voice sounded outside the door.

    Song Yifei felt a little baffled, he had inner strength and was quite resistant to cold, and there were already two quilts in the room, so it might not be cold even in winter.

    "Thank Uncle Liu for me! I have enough quilts, so I don't need to bother!" Song Zhian politely declined.

    "ThisMaster Song should let the little one in! Otherwise, the master will definitely blame the little one!"

    The person who delivered the quilt outside showed a embarrassed tone.

    If it was at Song's house, Song Yifei would have already started cursing!

    A quilt for ghosts in the middle of the night!

    However, this is the Liu Mansion after all, so he still needs to maintain a little image.

    "Then just wait!"

    Song Yifei, who was a little impatient, put on his coat and got up to open the door.

    Creak!

    Standing outside the door was a middle-aged man with a tall and straight figure, wearing a strong suit, a long knife on his waist, and obviously dressed as a guard.

    "Excuse me, son, rest!"

    The guard man apologized, and before Song Yifei could speak, he walked in with the quilt in his arms.

    "You're welcome!"

    Originally Song Yifei wanted to take the quilt, but seeing what the other party wanted, he had no choice but to give up.

    It's strange to ask a guard to deliver the quilt?

    And when this guy was walking, he looked left and right, his eyes were erratic, and he was obviously looking for something.

    It seems that sending the quilt is just a cover!  The purpose is to find something.

    But what are you looking for, to find it in my room?

    Song Yifei couldn't figure it out.

    "Excuse me, son, take a rest! I will take my leave!"

    Putting the quilt away pretendingly, the guard who couldn't find anything apologized and left the room quickly.

    Song Yifei went back to the house and re-inserted the door bolt.

    Pat!

    An extremely slight sound came from the window.

    Song Yifei's physical fitness comparable to the perfection of internal strength made Song Yifei instantly alert, his ears trembled, and his internal strength began to operate unconsciously.

    Just as he was about to turn around to check, the locked window suddenly opened, and a black shadow like a civet cat leaped in lightly.

    The black shadow that came in did not stop, and rushed towards Song Yifei at the door in a flash.

    Swish!

    Song Yifei moved lightly to avoid the approaching black shadow, then put his toes on his feet, and tapped seven times in a row, as if the starry sky was vast and mysterious, and he was behind the black shadow in the blink of an eye.

    This is disassembled from the Seven Star Swordsmanship, the method of moving an inch.

    The black shadow is also extremely flexible. Seeing that the attack has been dodged, his body is like a swimming fish, his back is twisted slightly, his feet are staggered left and right, and he instantlySuddenly flashed forward, wanting to distance himself.

    It's a pity, he is fast, Song Yifei is faster!

    In just two steps, Song Yifei chased after him, and pointed like a sword, piercing the big bone of the shadow's spine obliquely.

    Soi Ying tilted his body slightly, avoiding Song Yifei's attack, and then quickly turned around and stabbed down. A small dagger pierced Song Yifei's calf like lightning.

    Song Yifei lifted his foot and took a step back to avoid it easily.

    The dagger was very sharp, piercing the air and making a "swoosh" and "swoosh" sound.

    Although Song Yifei didn't have a sword in his hand, he was able to do a job with ease, fighting back and forth with the shadow.  In the blink of an eye, the two had already fought back and forth more than a dozen times.

    The speed of the two is getting faster and faster, and it is almost difficult for ordinary people to see the trajectory of movement. Every move and style is like a phantom, disappearing in a flash.

    Soi Ying's strength is not strong, and he only has a few basic sword skills back and forth, but his body skills are very mysterious, as slippery as a loach, Song Yifei, who is unarmed, can't take him down for a while.

    However, during the battle, Song Yifei intentionally or unintentionally approached the bed, where his weapons were placed.

    With a cautious character and a sword, it is natural to always carry it with you.

    Clang!

    Seizing the opportunity, Song Yifei quickly took out the long sword placed beside the bed, and when the sword was unsheathed, an invisible aura immediately enveloped the shadow.

    Most of Song Yifei's kung fu is on the sword. Having a sword or not having a sword is completely two concepts.

    One Sword Seven Stars!

    "don't want!"

    Feeling the fierce murderous intent on Song Yifei's body, as well as the unavoidable sword shadow filling his eyes, the black shadow immediately screamed in fright.

    The voice is soft, revealing a whimpering smell.

    Hearing the familiar Song Yifei, he quickly stopped.  Fortunately, his seven-star swordsmanship has been perfected, otherwise it would be really difficult to stop.

    Song Yifei didn't see who it was until the shadow pulled down the black scarf on his face, and through the dim moonlight outside the window.

    "Miss Liu!! Why are you dressed like this?"

    Looking at Liu Qingchan, who was wrapped in black night clothes and looked even smaller and exquisite, Song Yifei's face was filled with disbelief.

    The little loli knows kung fu?  Looks good!

    At this time, he vaguely understood what the guards were looking for just now.

    "Leave this alone! Did you just use Wudang Kung Fu? Are you really a Wudang disciple?"

    Liu Qingchan briefly mentioned her own affairs, but asked about Song Yifei curiously.

    "I am a Wudang disciple! Naturally I use Wudang Kung Fu!"

    There is nothing to hide about this kind of thing, Song Yifei told the truth.

    Hearing Song Yifei's affirmative answer, Liu Qingchan showed a joyful expression on her delicate face.

    "Dad really didn't lie to me! You are really a Wudang disciple! That's great!"

    Liu Qingchan patted Bai Nen's little hand excitedly: "When the two of us get married, I can follow you to fight for justice every day!!"

    Song Zhian's hair was full of black lines: "A chivalrous hero?? Did you have some misunderstanding?!"

    "No! It's because you are a Wudang disciple that I agreed to marry you! Originally, Daddy was not happy!" Liu Qingchan said a little proudly.

    Obviously, for this marriage, she also made a lot of efforts.

    Ah!  hehe!

    Song Zhian felt a little headache.

    Originally, my mother said that the woman liked him very much, but he was still puzzled, but now he understands it!

    Touched a hot-blooded second little lolita!

    I must let this little loli know how dangerous this society is.

    Song Yifei looked solemn: "Miss Liu, do you know that you are ugly?"

    Liu Qingchan froze for a moment: "Uh? Why did you say this suddenly?"

    "The meaning is obvious! I don't like you! I hope you tell your father to call off this marriage!"

    "Do you really think so?"

    Liu Qingchan lowered her head.

    "That's right!"

    Song Yifei's tone was firm, he didn't want to raise a daughter, and when he came back, he had better let his parents find someone who was more mature.

    "That's really great!"

    ""

    Liu Qingchan raised her head with surprise on her face, while Song Yifei's face was covered in circles.

    "Actually, I don't want to get married either! When I get married, I have to have children. I can't stop having children for a lifetime. I have no chance to be a hero! Since you think I'm ugly, then we two should just become brothers and sisters of the opposite sex and join hands in the rivers and lakes! Name  I've made up my mind, we'll call them Brothers and Sisters Whirlwind! After we become famous, we can start a sect and challenge the leader of the Devil's Cult"

    The more Liu Qingchan talked, the more excited she became, and the more she talked, the more excited she became. If Song Yifei doesn't stop them, the two of them will dominate the world, and I will be the only one!

    "Stop! Stop! You now! Get out of my room!"

    Song Yifei said in a cold tone.

    As long as this little loli eats a peanut, she won't get drunk like this!

    If she followed Liu Qingchan's way of wandering the rivers and lakes, by today next year, the grass on the grave would be a foot high!

    "Mr. Song! Don't you think about it? Now we can become sworn brothers? We don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but we want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day!!"

    In an extremely unwilling situation, Liu Qingchan was thrown out of the window by Song Yifei carrying her clothes.

    Also died in the same year, the same month, and the same day!  I want to live two more days!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Rivers and lakes!  I have already thought of a name, and I will call them Cyclone Brothers and Sisters!  After we become famous, we can start a sect and challenge the leader of the Demon Cult"

    The more Liu Qingchan talked, the more excited she became, and the more she talked, the more excited she became. If Song Yifei doesn't stop them, the two of them will dominate the world, and I will be the only one!

    "Stop! Stop! You now! Get out of my room!"

    Song Yifei said in a cold tone.

    As long as this little loli eats a peanut, she won't get drunk like this!

    If she followed Liu Qingchan's way of wandering the rivers and lakes, by today next year, the grass on the grave would be a foot high!

    "Mr. Song! Don't you think about it? Now we can become sworn brothers? We don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but we want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day!!"

    In an extremely unwilling situation, Liu Qingchan was thrown out of the window by Song Yifei carrying her clothes.

    Also died in the same year, the same month, and the same day!  I want to live two more days!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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