"Scared?"

Jiang Pengji sat by the stream and cleaned her hands. She wiped the cutting blade and scabbard and washed the blood on it.

When she looked down to wash her head, she found that the adoptive daughter of the Lv Zheng family was looking at herself. Jiang Pengji smiled and waved to her and called people to her.

Kang Xintong woke up from a dream. I don't know what he thought. He walked forward with a red face and saluted respectfully.

"The people's daughter was not frightened."

After that, Kang Xintong nodded heavily to make sure he was not frightened.

Jiang Pengji brushed the top of her hair with a slightly wet hand. The action is not heavy, but it gives people the feeling of being particularly thick and powerful. Even through her hair, she can feel the tenderness from the palm of each other's hand. Kang Xintong didn't dare to move, but the blush of his small face deepened a color number.

"Scared is scared. I just saw that your face is almost whiter than the white clouds in the sky. Fear is not a shameful emotion, let alone that you are still a child." Jiang Pengji asked Kang Xintong to sit next to her. The little girl made a small half with reserved eyes.

Kang Xin Tong said, "the people's daughter is really afraid, but LAN Tinggong is here and is not afraid of anything."

Jiang Pengji looked at the undisguised worship and joy at the bottom of her eyes, and the corners of her lips couldn't help evoking.

"Well, Shaoyin knows it's time to be angry. My daughter who took trouble to raise was abducted by me."

Jiang Pengji shook off the water stains on her hands, wiped the water drops on the blade of the divine chopping knife with a handkerchief, and took back the scabbard.

Kang Xintong said, "my adoptive father appreciates the work of Duke Lanting very much and praises him in private!"

Jiang Pengji couldn't help laughing. Lv Zheng was going to cry when she heard this, little girl.

At the thought of the "red lotus saint" in Weici's mouth, Jiang Pengji felt that the little girl in front of her was more lovely.

There are countless possibilities in life. I hope Kang Xintong's road leads to the end of happiness.

"Lan Tinggong..."

Jiang Pengji answered and motioned Kang Xintong to continue.

Kang Xintong took a deep breath, blushed and said, "do people's women have the talent to practice martial arts?"

"Didn't you learn from your adoptive father? I heard him say that you seem to have a great ambition to compete with scholars all over the world. People can't use two things at one time. Even if you have higher talent and give it to other aspects, you may not achieve your goal."

Kang Xin Tong said, "women can sleep one hour less every day."

"Nonsense, when you are young and grow up, sleep less for an hour. Be careful not to grow tall."

After hearing this, Kang Xintong hung his head in frustration and stared at the clogs on his feet.

"Why learn martial arts?"

Jiang Pengji is patient with her children, and Kang Xintong is no exception.

"I'm afraid that the heroism of Duke Lanting just now is inferior to even the God general. The people's daughter is happy!"

The hot confession is pure and hot without a trace of the turbid color of the adult world.

Before Jiang Pengji could react, the salted fish in the live broadcast room had coaxed first.

[ghost talent Guo fengxiao]: in this live broadcasting room where sheep head is hung to sell dog meat, you can't see any cute plot except the palace fight. Whether it's the basic love between men, the passion between men and women, or the love between women and women, you can choose from a variety of popular models. I'm not talking about you, anchor. Can you take your hormones and stop harming children.

[Lord of destiny]: I don't believe this is a serious live broadcasting room anymore, and the anchor is not a serious anchor

[unparalleled thief]: I lost all my money to buy a new CP share. Although I was destined to lose, I didn't regret it.

Jiang Pengji chuckled, "for such a reason?"

Although her goal is to spend yuan, it is also true to level the chaos along the road. Nansheng has a vast area. Jiang Pengji's army nominally recovered the whole Nansheng, but there are still many places where the news is blocked that have been occupied by rioters and bandits, and the local people have been bullied.

Just now there was a chaotic Party of more than 1000 scales. The chaotic parties were a group of rioters without organization and discipline. They were killed by five out of three. However, there was little difference in the number of people between the two sides. Instead, a wave of bandits rushed in, and Jiang Pengji could only clean them up.

It happened that this scene fell into the eyes of Kang Xintong.

I don't know what the girl thinks. Now she comes and tells her she wants to practice martial arts.

Kang Xintong blinked with a firm light at the bottom of his eyes.

"People's women also want to hold a knife and a sword. If there is an accident, they won't have the power to protect themselves."

Her adoptive father can pull out her sword, but she is a drag. She has no choice but to hide in the carriage.

What makes her hard to accept is not the bodies of the mob, not facing death, but facing death without resistance.

Jiang Pengji said, "if you want to learn, let your adoptive father hire you a martial arts teacher."

Kang Xintong said, "martial arts teacher?"

"It's better to be retired martial arts teachers from the women's camp. The killing methods they learn are more suitable for women to study."

Kang Xintong nodded, but his eyes flashed a point of loss.

Jiang Pengji said, "I passed down all the learning methods of the female Battalion soldiers."

As soon as Kang Xintong heard this, his eyes lit up again, showing a pair of small dimples while smiling.

Lv Zheng frowned when he heard that Kang Xintong wanted to learn martial arts. He didn't seem to agree.

If you don't learn the articles well, don't you worry about nothing?

"It's good to learn. She can't never be alone and never be in danger. Some life-saving means are always good."

Lv Zheng sighed and acquiesced in it.

There are also female Battalion soldiers accompanying, which can lay a foundation for Kang Xintong.

When they arrived in ningzhou, they killed many rioters and bandits along the way.

Jiang Pengji drank water and moistened her lips. She sent someone to Huayuan's old house and the neighborhood to find out if there were similar people.

She was lucky. She didn't come in vain. People did see people who looked like Huayuan.

"Go and have a look tomorrow."

At the turn of the season, the weather became colder day by day, and there was a light rain in the morning.

Lv Zheng asked Kang Xintong to stay at the post station and wait. They went out together with only four attendants to protect their safety.

Jiang Pengji put on their humble clothes and came to the "residence" of the madman in the mouth of the villagers.

The "residence" is actually an abandoned temple, which neither blocks the wind nor the rain.

Considering the wind last night and the rain this morning, and considering the current state of Hua Yuan, Wei CI has made psychological preparations.

After all, he has previous life experience.

Jiang Pengji and Lv Zheng also made psychological preparations, but after all, they did not see it with their own eyes. There was a difference between reality and imagination.

"It's quiet here."

Up along the rugged mountain road, you can vaguely see wisps of cooking smoke on the hillside.

There is a small village with less than 30 households here. When you get close, you can still see people walking around.

There was a broken temple not far from the village. Jiang Pengji heard children laughing and roaring like wild animals from far away.

The more the "beast" roared and struggled, the more innocent the children laughed.

Hearing the news, Weici's face sank a little.