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Chapter 114 Another Zhao Zhiyi?
Wang Gangquan chatted with Yan's mother from morning until noon, and Yan's mother became more and more satisfied with this young man who might become her son-in-law, and finally she simply asked him to stay for dinner.

Wang Gangquan did not refuse.

While the two were chatting and laughing, a red figure rushed in from outside the mansion, and the person who came was Yan Rongrong.

As soon as Yan Rongrong entered the door, she saw Wang Gingquan. She was taken aback for a moment, and then her face turned red, but she walked directly to the backyard after a moment. Seeing this, Yan's mother quickly got up and chased after her.

"Mom, have you seen my red-tasseled gun?" Yan Rongrong asked his mother behind him as he walked.

"What are you doing looking for that thing in broad daylight? The Eighth Prince came here to see you, and he didn't even say hello."

"I'm going to deal with some things with Sister Nie. I won't be eating at home at noon. You guys have a good chat."

Yan Rongrong pulled out his spear from the weapon rack by the wall, and then left the mansion without looking back. Before leaving, he still didn't forget to look back at Wang Handquan.

Wang Gangquan responded with a smirk the whole time.

It wasn't until Yan Rongrong completely disappeared at the door that Wang Gingquan asked Mrs. Yan at the side: "Miss Yan, is this...?"

"Oh, it must be some son who offended her again." Yan's mother said with some embarrassment, it seems that such things happen from time to time.

"Haha, Ms. Yan is really a person of temperament, and women should be like this!" Wang Gangquan didn't take it seriously, but seemed to appreciate Yan Rongrong's character.

Yan's mother couldn't help showing admiration in her eyes when she heard the words. When it comes to temperament, Yan's mother back then was a bit stronger than Yan Rongrong now.

She was not from a high-ranking official, but from a small town in Donglu. Her family has been making a living as a dart for generations. After several generations of hard work, she has established a bodyguard bureau with more than a dozen people.

Donglu women are not as gentle as Jiangnan women, nor as aggressive as Northwest women. They are self-reliant and stubborn in their bones. They can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. They have left many people in history. Deeds of relish.

Therefore, many famous clans are also proud of being able to marry Donglu women.

Mrs. Yan, who was born in a family of escorts, has the unique character of Donglu women.

Mrs. Yan's real name is Ning Xiaowan, her name is graceful, and she is also beautiful. At the age of twenty-eight, she was already a graceful figure, and her good reputation spread all over the village.

In those years, not to mention the slackers and bachelors in the village, but just the matchmakers hired by decent people, they almost trampled the threshold of the Ningjia Escort Bureau.

But Ning Xiaowan is not interested in the love between men and women. Instead, because of her influence from childhood, she is extremely obsessed with martial arts and darts. From this matter alone, Yan Rongrong is simply her mother. Reprint.

That autumn, the Ning Family Escort Bureau received more commissions than in previous years, and all the clients who came were regular customers.

Escorts are most taboo to push out the entrustment, which will affect the reputation of Escorts.

Since she was really too busy, Father Ning had no choice but to entrust a few children to her daughter, so Ning Xiaowan took a few bodyguards and started the first dart trip in her life.

It was pretty smooth at the beginning, mostly just transporting some grain or cloth, after three or two trips, Ning Xiaowan also had a certain understanding of the doorway.

But when taking the last dart, something unexpected happened.

While they were escorting supplies to the west, they met a group of bandits on the way. There are rules on the road. Usually, when encountering such a thing, you can spend money to eliminate the disaster. Even if the business loses, it cannot damage the escort. reputation.

But this group of people were obviously not ordinary bandits, not only were they murderous, but even when an old guard from the escort agency handed over the bank note, they directly hacked and killed them.

The bandit leader is a black-faced man who speaks a dialect that does not belong to the local area.

From the very first sight, he fell in love with the beautiful Ning Xiaowan in the bodyguard team, and now he even smiled grinningly and stretched out his hand to touch her chest.

Young Ning Xiaowan's temper was stronger than Yan Rongrong's, and he drew his knife and slashed at the bandit in front of him. Unexpectedly, the bandit was prepared, not only easily dodged the attack, but also handed over Ning Xiaowan's weapon.

Seeing this, the other robbers became violent immediately, and slashed at the other bodyguards. These bodyguards, whose martial arts qualifications are at the forefront of the bodyguard bureau, were all beheaded before they could last a round. .

The black-faced man looked at the pale Ning Xiaowan, licked his lips and said:

"I saw you as a water spirit, and I wanted to take you up the mountain to be Mrs. Yazhai. Since you don't know how to praise, then don't blame me for being rude. The brothers were chased and killed by that guy all the way, and they are worried all day. Stuffed."

Although Ning Xiaowan was afraid, she still had the courage to ask: "Who are you?"

"Who? Hahaha, it's okay to tell you. I was originally a hundred people, and I was born and died on the battlefield. After fighting for so many years, I was about to be beheaded because of a single mistake. Thanks to my spirit, I led my men Brother ran out early."

Hearing this, Ning Xiaowan's pale face turned pale. Now she finally understands, no wonder this group of bandits are so powerful, they are deserters from the battlefield.

Looking at the other party's posture, I'm afraid that I will be humiliated in the future. It's better to die than to be humiliated.

Thinking of this, Ning Xiaowan made up her mind and rushed towards a boulder beside the road, trying to hit her head to death.

Unexpectedly, the black-faced Khan had expected it long ago, stepped forward and grabbed her hair, pulled it back, leaned into her ear and whispered:

"As long as you serve me comfortably, I can give you a good time, lest my gang of hungry brothers take turns tasting it."

Two lines of cold tears flowed down Ning Xiaowan's cheeks, she regretted it very much now, regretted why she didn't listen to her parents at the beginning, to be an ordinary woman, marry a good family, and be a husband and a teacher for the rest of her life.

But it's too late to say anything...

"Oh, you made such a beautiful girl cry, you are simply damned."

Suddenly, a voice sounded from the woods at the side, with three points of disdain, three points of sternness, three points of indifference, and one point of ridicule in the voice.

"Who is it?" the black-faced man asked in a deep voice.

"Do not change your name or surname in the downline, Zhao Zhiyi is the same!"

"You bastard, you chased me all the way, and I fought with you."

The black-faced man pushed Ning Xiaowan to his subordinates, and then pulled out the standard saber from his waist.

"Oh, is that what your general taught you?"

At this time, a young swordsman came out from the woods. The young swordsman was dressed in black, but there was a white sword hanging on his waist. Compared with the two, the sword looked even more spotless.

"Stop talking nonsense, brothers, kill him."

The black-faced man was obviously angry, and rushed towards the man in the distance with a knife.

"Those who violate military discipline, die!"

The black-clothed swordsman's face was stern at this time, and his tone was not as joking as before, as if military discipline was an untouchable Nilin in front of him.

(End of this chapter)