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Chapter 698 Zhao Yueer

The battle ended earlier than expected.

Maybe it can't be called a battle, but a one-sided beating.

Above the treetops, the woman's satchel contained an unknown number of stones. Stones flew out of her hands one after another, accurately hitting the bandit's knife and forehead.

In less than a moment, all the long knives in the hands of the bandits were knocked off, and they all had big bumps on their heads. Some even fell off their horses after they could no longer hold on.

Amid the cries of pain, the woman jumped down from the tree and hit the leading green-turban bandit directly in the face with her pink fist.

"puff……"

The green-turban bandit had several big bumps on his head, and several of his teeth were protruding from the punch, with some bloodshot stains on them.

"Middle stage of martial arts..."

At this time, the green scarf bandit finally confirmed the woman's true state, and was so frightened that he did not dare to resist at all.

To put it bluntly, most bandits are a group of bullies who are afraid of winning, otherwise they would not become bandits. They are arrogant and domineering when facing the weak, but shrink back when facing the strong.

After a period of punching and kicking, the woman, perhaps tired of the beating, finally stopped, but the scene was already in a mess. Apart from Di Xin and the woman, there was no third person standing.

Most of the horses ridden by the bandits fled in all directions because they were frightened, and only one or two remained in place.

By this time, the sky was already getting bright.

Seeing that the woman finally stopped beating her, all the bandits, including the green scarf bandits, who were already bruised and swollen, stood up and staggered away in the distance regardless of the pain on their bodies.

The woman had obviously let out enough anger and didn't bother to chase him.

Di Xin intended to keep these people behind, but judging from the behavior of the woman in front of him just now, although she was a bit domineering, she had not actually killed anyone. Otherwise, she would not have just beaten these bandits.

Di Xin didn't want to expose his cultivation in front of outsiders, so he chose to stand still.

Perhaps because he felt that he had escaped far enough, the green-turbaned bandit's stern voice sounded in the distance: "I remember you, just wait for me. Soon you will know the consequences of offending our Wei Feng Village... Ouch...

"

With a hiss, a stone flew out.

With a cry of pain, no bandit dared to say harsh words anymore, but limped and sped up their escape.

After the bandits could no longer be seen or heard, the woman turned around and looked at Di Xin, who had not moved a step.

She put her hands behind her back and looked at Di Xin in a circle with interest.

"The appearance is indeed good, but the body is severely deficient. Tsk, tsk, what a pity."

After saying something that even a man could not bear, the woman suddenly changed her subject and asked curiously: "I heard from those bandits, which lover are you going to seek refuge with?"

Keeping in mind the words "She helped me just now, you can't do anything", Di Xin gritted his teeth and said two words: "No."

"I think so too."

The woman nodded in agreement and said something that continued to make Di Xin furious: "With your weak body, no one is willing to be good to you."

Di Xin:......

Really, if this woman hadn't been considered his savior on the surface, he would have taken action directly.

Different from Song Qianwei's carefree attitude, this woman's personality is more quirky and she doesn't pay much attention to other people's feelings when she speaks.

Apparently he has never suffered any hardship since he was a child and has been spoiled.

And the clothes she wears that are made of good materials also prove that her family is well off.

"Thank you so much for saving my life today, girl. I will repay you when I come down."

After saying this casually, Di Xin wanted to leave directly. Now that it was getting light, he needed to rush back.

However, the woman showed no sign of letting Emperor Xin go.

She grabbed Di Xin from the side as he was about to leave, tilted her head and asked, "Repay? You don't even know my name, and I don't know yours either. How will you repay me in the future?"

Di Xin:...Doesn't this girl understand what polite words are?

It's not that he refuses to repay his kindness, it's just that this woman's personality is a little out of touch, so he doesn't want to have too much to do with her. Of course, if he has the opportunity to repay her kindness in the future, he will naturally repay her kindness.

Di Xin casually glanced at the arm held by the woman. Thin blood vessels could be faintly seen on the back of the white and tender hand. Di Xin struggled slightly and said: "Girl, men and women do not interact with each other. I hope you respect yourself."

"I don't care about a girl, what do you care about?"

The woman rolled her eyes, but still let go of Di Xin's arm, then jumped in front of Di Xin, looked closely at Di Xin's face and said, "But you are really good-looking, your skin is better than mine."

It's time to touch it.

Is he about to be teased? Di Xin dodged slightly, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Girl, please respect yourself."

"whispering sound……"

The woman took back her hand with some disappointment, and said randomly and excitedly: "My name is Zhao Yue'er, what's your name?"

Di Xin ran out secretly, so naturally he couldn't expose his identity as King Yu, so he politely refused: "We met by chance and we will never see each other again, so there is no need to know the name, right?"

"Just now I said I would repay my kindness, but now I am saying I will never see you again."

The woman who called herself Zhao Yue'er snorted again and pouted dissatisfiedly: "Sure enough, daddy is right. Men's mouths are all used to lie, and they are not trustworthy at all."

Unconsciously, he also scolded his own father.

Seeing Zhao Yue'er repeating what he just said, Di Xin could no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb, so he had to introduce himself: "My surname is Zi, and my first name is Shou. Miss Yue'er, just call me Zi Shou."

In fact, Zi Shou was the real name of the great merchant emperor, and Di Xin was just the year he ascended the throne. However, in this world, his body's name is Di Xin, and he did not know the name Zi Shou.

Therefore, even if Zhao Yue'er knew the name Zi Shou, it was impossible for Zhao Yue'er to connect him with King Yu.

But this has nothing to do with Di Xin, he is not the original King Yu, and reporting Zi Shou's name is not a lie. As for being misled, it is Zhao Yue'er's own business.

Zhao Yue'er didn't know the twists and turns involved, and she didn't connect Zi Shou, who was in poor health, with King Yu. She just recited a few words of the name "Zi Shou" silently, and then said: "What a strange name, Da Li also has the surname Zi."

Of?"

"A remote surname that is of no importance."

It's indeed quite strange. They have arrived in another world, but it is not a small name.

Di Xin was flustered without changing his expression, and then he said goodbye: "Miss Yue'er, I have to rush to visit my relatives, so I'll leave first."


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