It was not far from the restaurant's living room to the backyard woodshed, a total of 318 steps, but the old woman had to stop between steps 174 and 175.

Because, a curtain appeared in front of her, a bamboo curtain used to separate the noise and privacy.

The curtain is composed of 72 green bamboo pieces, each piece is well-proportioned, straight and sharp. Of course a bamboo curtain cannot stop her, but the person behind the bamboo curtain can.

The old woman's hand could barely lift the bamboo curtain halfway, and she saw the little girl sitting on the swing with bare feet in the backyard.

There is a swing behind the curtain, a path under the curtain, silk hanging from the curtain, and a girl smiling behind the curtain.

Naturally, the old woman stopped because she recognized the little girl, and even more so the transparent silk threads in her hands that were connected to the end of the bamboo curtain.

Many times, the older one does not necessarily have an advantage. For example, the age difference between the old woman and the little girl is huge. It seems that the old woman can knock the little girl down with a slap, but in fact this is not the case.

From the solemn expression on the old woman's face, you can tell who is the weak one.

The old woman cautiously continued to roll up the bamboo curtain bit by bit. She looked at the little girl with cold eyes and asked tentatively, "Xiao Zhi, what do you mean?"

The little girl did not answer the old woman's words, but still giggled. As the swing went up and down, her eyes narrowed into two crescent moons, and she was very happy.

I don't know when Lao Qu suddenly appeared next to the bamboo curtain, holding a small wine jar in his right hand and two wine glasses in his left hand. He leaned against the wall, stood the wine glass in the palm of his left hand, and pulled off the cover of the small wine jar with his mouth.

While slowly pouring wine into two wine glasses, he glanced sideways at the old woman and chuckled, "Ji Liu, you can't get through this curtain. Xiaozhi is fourth, and you are tenth. Ten is ten.

Four is four, how can ten beat four?"

"Didn't you just say you don't know me?" Ji Liu snorted coldly, "How come you can call me by my name now? You really can't believe a word a man says."

Lao Qu always kept his hands in the position of pouring wine. His hands were very steady and did not tremble at all. Even when the glass was full, not a drop of wine was spilled. He stared at the wine in the glass, licked his lips and said, "I pretended not to be familiar with it before."

I'm just afraid that you will take the opportunity to eat and drink. Now that Xiaozhi is here, you must be embarrassed to default on the debt in front of the children, so why are you pretending to show your cards..." He brought his left hand to his mouth and pointed at one of the glasses.

He took a deep sip, handed another cup to the old woman, smacked her mouth, and said, "Have a drink?"

Ji Liu's face was gloomy and he did not go to take Lao Qu's wine glass, but stubbornly rolled up the bamboo curtain bit by bit.

The silk thread under the curtain flew up instantly, wrapping around Ji Liu's right wrist like a snake, and the tail end suddenly straightened.

Ji Liu suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her wrist, and several red lines appeared. She immediately held her breath and concentrated her breath. The veins in her right hand that were frozen in the air were exposed, and beads of cold sweat oozed from her forehead. She said with a gloomy face, "Xiao Zhi, you really think you can't beat me."

You? I have been sitting tenth for many years, and you have been fourth for less than a year. No one competes with you for the seat because they respect your grandfather. Don’t toast or eat as a penalty. This matter is not for you, a little girl.

Someone who can intervene!"

"She doesn't drink...I drink!" When the swing reached its highest point, Xiaozhi suddenly jumped out and came to the bamboo curtain in a few breaths. He swept his left hand over Laoqu's palm and picked up the wine glass.

After drinking it, he immediately spit it out, stuck out his tongue, and kept fanning the wind with his hands, "It's so spicy! It turns out that the wine tastes like this, and it doesn't taste good. My grandfather still hides it like a treasure every day.

Tuck..."

Lao Qu laughed, raised the wine jar, and took a big sip, "You are still young and don't understand the benefits of wine. When you become cold-hearted one day, you will understand why your grandfather treasured wine."

Ji Liu snorted, broke the thread on his wrist, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He stared at Xiaozhi, who was a step and a half away, and said coldly, "Well, Jiang is still hotter when he is older... Get out of the way, are you trying to stop me?"

You can’t stop me, unless your grandpa is standing here..."

Xiaozhi pursed her lips, flicked her left hand, and dense transparent silk threads immediately flew out, weaving a spider web in front of the bamboo curtain. She looked at Ji Liu with a playful expression, flashed her two big eyes and said, "Grandma, what do you want?"

Don’t try again if it crashes?”

Ji Liu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You really want to meddle in other people's business? Be careful if that person gets angry, your grandpa won't be able to protect you!"

"You are so unreasonable," Xiaozhi pouted. "If you can't beat me, just use someone else to suppress me. I'll live like a dog for a long time. I'm really ashamed to line up with someone like you."

Together, sometime I will go find the scholar who revised the Tianzi Killer List and ask him to erase your name from it, just to make room for the little brother named Shen."

Lao Qu suddenly interjected, "No, no, that kid doesn't know martial arts, and he doesn't live up to his name. He will be killed and replaced by others before his butt is even hot." "He doesn't know martial arts?" Ji Liu and Xiao Zhi were shocked at the same time.

Looking at Lao Qu, they only had different expressions. Ji Liu's face showed surprise and Xiao Zhi's face showed disappointment.

Lao Qu took off the white rag from his shoulder, wiped the wine stains on his beard, and said with a lonely look, "This kid is unwilling to learn martial arts. In the early years, I deliberately created some trouble for him, trying to induce him to learn a few martial arts."

He used his hands to save his life, but this kid actually solved all the crooked ideas he came up with, and even boasted to me that his brain was better than his martial arts. I was also drunk..."

Xiaozhi poked her finger and pouted her mouth so high that it could hang an oil lamp, "But grandpa said, my future husband must be a strong martial artist, otherwise he will not be able to protect me, let alone take advantage of the family's foundation."

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"What's not to eat from a rag shop..." Lao Qu curled his lips and said, "Besides, you are still young. It is too early to find a husband now. Let's wait until your body grows curves."

Ji Liu on the side rolled his eyes, put down the bamboo curtain, took back his right hand, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said, "I touched him lightly last night and saw that he had very good bones. I thought he was hiding something secretly, but unexpectedly he was.

Embroidered pillow, hahaha... What a waste of natural resources! Guarding the treasure without knowing it is so cute, I can't bear to kill him..."

"What a pity," Xiaozhi sighed with regret, "I like the swing in the yard very much, and also like the gadgets he made in the woodshed. With those gadgets, my grandma's apprentice can be

Three Screams is very smart and interesting...but the fact that I don't know martial arts really touched my bottom line."

Just when Lao Qu was about to say something, a burst of sound suddenly came from the restaurant.

Whoosh! A black arrow passed through the hall and was deeply embedded in a pillar in the restaurant's living room. Its tail feathers were trembling. There was a cold iron token hanging on the arrow shaft, with the word "Iron Blood" engraved on it.

Lao Qu immediately put away the smile on his face, stood up straight, stared at the black arrow whose tail feathers suddenly burned, and said with an ashen face, "An arrow comes south, iron and blood are ruthless, has he even come to Moon City?"

Xiao Zhi’em frowned, tugged at the corner of Lao Qu’s clothes, and said softly, “Where is little brother now?”

Ji Liu sneered twice and answered first, "The Bago who is chasing Bage is gone. I don't know if he will come back to receive this arrow..." He turned to look at Lao Qu, "The blood is not exhausted, but the arrows will not stop, your boy."
Chapter completed!