Chapter 21 If so, a girl like a sister

"Do you want to talk about it?" The sword in Ling Qianxue's hand pointed to Han Ruoli's throat, "Say! Where did your Biluochun tea come from?

Ah? This is the matter." Han Ruoli breathed a sigh of relief, "Didn't I tell you that the tea is bought? If you like it, I will give it to you."

"Take it out!"

Han Ruoli raised his hands and carefully walked into the room and took out the tea from it. At a glance, he saw that the bag containing the tea was very special. It was too late to hide it. Ling Qianxue grabbed the tea bag in Han Ruoli's hand. "Do you dare to say that you bought it? Obviously, you stole it."

"What a injustice!" Han Ruoli turned around and hugged Ling Qianxue's leg, "How can I be wronged! I didn't steal your tea. Although I lied, I really didn't steal anything.

Ling Qianxue shouted, "Let go of my legs."

"It's not loose! Unless you believe what I said, you can think for yourself. How can I enter your room to steal your tea? I found it on the road.

The sword in Ling Qianxue's hand pointed to Han Ruoli's neck, "If you don't let go, I will kill you with a sword."

Han Ruoli hurriedly let go of his hand and sat on the ground with a very wronged expression. I don't know light martial arts and martial arts. How can I steal your tea?

Ling Qianxue also doesn't understand that his room is heavily guarded. How can he be stolen by Han Ruoli? But this package is clearly your own.

"say! Do you have any accomplices? What on earth did you come to Aojian Villa for?

Han Ruoli curled his lips and said, "I told you, but you still don't believe me. Why do I have to say the same thing for the second time?"

"You first sneaked into Aojian Villa and let Ao Xue go. Now let me find out that you stole the tea. Who are you? What is the unspeakable purpose? Which sect sent the spy? If you don't tell me honestly, I'll kill you now."

"Don't threaten to kill me at any time, okay? I'm afraid of it. I'm such a naive, kind, simple and lovely big boy, are you willing to kill... Wait... Wait... I know you are willing to, but if your gentle, beautiful, generous and quiet girl really kills me, wouldn't you be ashamed of these adjectives? So I know you can't do it. Think about it carefully. If I were a spy, why would I steal a bag of tea from you? Your room must be worth a lot more than tea. I'm not a fool, let alone a foodie. It doesn't make sense at all."

Ling Qianxue put away her sword and said, "Han Ruoli, you remember, I will deposit your head on you first, and there are still 20 days left. If Aoxue doesn't come back, I will blame you. You can take care of yourself."

Ling Qianxue turned around and left! Han Ruoli sighed, and then he. Mom. It's a false alarm. If it goes on like this, sooner or later, you will have a mental breakdown, and you must steal some cattle quickly. B's martial arts secrets, enough of being bullied.

In the evening, the female elite rode back to the stable. Han Ruoli saw a girl who was sweet, quiet and indisputable. Every time she walked at the end. She rode the jujube red horses. Every time, the old man Ma took special care of the jujube red horses.

Han Ruoli secretly glanced at the old man Ma next to him, as expected! The old man is looking at the girl with a gentle look.

The girl didn't care about the smell in the stable. She led the jujube red horse inside and tied the jujube red horse there before she came out carefully. When passing by the door of the stable, the girl glanced at Han Ruoli and said with a shy smile, "Brother Ma, please help me take care of the jujube red horse. It has injured its leg today."

Han Ruoli said, "No problem, my name is Han Ruoli."

The girl said gently, "My name is Ruoran."

Han Ruoli looked at Ruoran's back and felt happy. Ruoran was much gentler than Ling Qianxue. She was completely two types. She looked quiet, sweet and roared... She was purely a little sister type.

Old Ma came over and patted Han Ruoli's shoulder, "What did the girl say to you?" Make you like this."

Han Ruoli said, "She said that Zao Hongma's leg was injured and helped to take care of it. I'm going to add some grass to the Manger.

The old man pointed to the haystack and said, "Go in, there is new grass cut today..."

In the evening, Han Ruoli came back from the mountain behind Aojian Villa, holding some herbs in his hand. He had seen the Compendium of Herbs before and was deeply impressed by several common herbs. After collecting the medicine, Han Ruoli sat outside the stable and smashed the herbs with stones. Pull out the jujube red horse and carefully apply herbs to the wound of the jujube red horse.

The jujube red horses stood aside and showed their friendship with their faces against Han Ruoli's side face. Han Ruoli touched the head of the jujube red horse and felt that these animals were particularly spiritual. As long as he communicated with them attentively, he would feel their friendliness.

The jujube red horse is not as tall as other horses. In contrast, it is smaller. When Han Ruoli was drugged the horse, he heard someone approaching, turned his head, saw Ruoran, and smiled, "Hello Ruoran."

A cute smile appeared on Ruoran's face, "Brother Ma, thank you for helping me give Juohong horse medicine. It hurts a little seriously."

Han Ruoli's sweat! Brother Ma is just Brother Ma, and I don't care about the name. He has been holding back in this stable for many days. Finally, a lovely beauty must talk more, "You're welcome. My job is to take care of these horses. How did the jujube red horse get hurt?"

"Today, when I rode a horse and shot arrows, Zao Hongma was shot with a sword by my senior sister, and then he was injured. Zao Hongma did not fall down, or I would have been injured."

When Han Ruoli saw the wound on his leg, he was scratched by a sharp weapon and said with regret, "You should be careful when practicing your skills. The sword has no eyes. How long have you been at Aojian Villa?

Ruoran thought for a moment and said, "I've been here since I remembered. More than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye. I'm 17 years old this year... even 17 years."

"Then your martial arts skills must be very high." Han Ruoli's tone was envious.

"There is no!" Ruoran said with regret, "My martial arts are mediocre, and many of my sisters are much better than me. I'm too stupid to learn everything very slowly."

"That's better than not learning!" Han Ruoli looked at the jujube red horse in front of him, "Actually, I can't even ride a horse or do any martial arts. If only I could be the same as you."

Ruoran smiled and said, "If you want to learn to ride a horse, lead the jujube red horse at night. It is very good and never runs around. It is very obedient."

"Can I ride your jujube horse?" Han Ruoli felt a little flattered. The other women, one by one, even touched their horses, rolled their eyes.

Ruoran nodded, "Om, Zao Hongma will listen to me, and it won't mind."

Han Ruoli touched the ears of the jujube red horse, and the jujube red horse also approached Han Ruoli affectionately.

Ruoran said, "Tomorrow is the day of the elder's inspection. I don't know if Zao Hongma can still stage a training ground with me."

"Esbyterian inspection?" Han Ruoli asked, "What did the elder inspect?"

"The top ten elders in Aojian Villa take turns to move around. Tomorrow, the nine elders and ten elders will come here to inspect the martial arts skills of the disciples of Aojian Villa and so on."

"Does everyone want to participate?"

"It's a spot check. If you don't pass, you will be expelled from Aojian Villa. There are many ways to assess, which depends entirely on personal luck."

Han Ruoli smiled and said, "Good luck tomorrow."

Ruoran touched the head of the jujube red horse, turned to Han Ruoli and said, "I'm going back. I may get up very early tomorrow. You should also go to bed early."

Looking at Ruoran's back, Han Ruoli felt that she was more like a sister. The head of the jujube red horse rubbed a few times on Han Ruoli's face and walked back to the stable without pulling it.

Back to where he lived, Han Ruoli saw that Old Ma was smoking and asked, "Mr. Ma, have you ever been an elder?"

"Why haven't you seen it?" Old Ma said, "They come once or twice a year to inspect whether these disciples have practiced well and what other tasks they have to do."

"Is the elder's power great?"

"When it comes to power, they are all bullied and hidden from the bottom. It is impossible for Zhuangzhu Meng Ranlan to run through 81 halls. Therefore, the situation of each hall is what the elders say. What's the matter? Many hall owners were sent back to the situation because they did not treat the elders well, and were soon removed from the office of hall owner. OK It's miserable to stay in Aojian Villa at all... I don't know if the bones can be complete.

"Ah - it's so serious." Han Ruoli said, "Isn't that the elders are the most powerful?"

"You can also say so. Anyway, these elders are not very good. There is a feeling that bandits have entered the city. A little handle was caught by the elders. Small things can make the city full of storms. Is the elder coming to us again?

"Yes! Ruoran told me that Elders 9 or 10 will come here tomorrow.

"Hey!" Old Ma sighed, "Life and death are rich in heaven. Go to sleep!" Go to sleep!"

Old Ma's words were endlessly desolate, as if the end of the world was coming. Han Ruoli was very interested in these elders. The next morning, he saw those female elites coming to lead the horse one after another. Ruoran still walked at the end, holding a lotus leaf in his hand. Seeing Han Ruoli, Ruoran came up with a smile, "Good morning, Brother Ma. This is specially for you."

"For me?" Han Ruoli took over the lotus leaf and was a little hot. "It smells so good. What is this?"

"I made lotus leaf rice by myself. Let's eat it while it's hot. It's delicious."

Han Ruoli was not polite at all. He opened the lotus leaf and said, "I'm still hungry. Thank you for your breakfast."

"I also want to thank you. You collected herbs for the jujube red horse last night."

"Don't be so polite." Han Ruoli ate lotus leaf rice and said, "It's delicious! Are there any doubts? Hey hey."

"You like to eat! Then I will make more lotus leaf rice for you when I have time... Ah! I can't talk to you anymore. I have to go to the training ground.

Han Ruoli stretched out his fist, "Come on! Come on!"

After everyone left, Han Ruoli also left the stable and came to the mountainside. Looking at the people in the training ground in the distance, the elites and the gangs were separated. Looking down from afar, there were two squares standing together. On the stage, in addition to Ling Qianxue, there were two people, a man dressed in a very enchanting manner, which made people feel very similar. Eunuch, the other one is a woman with an arrogant face.

Han Ruoli felt that it was not enough to watch here. He secretly climbed over the fence of the training ground, climbed a tree, and looked down at everything in the martial arts arena. At this angle, he not only saw clearly, but also blocked his body, making it difficult for others to find it.

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