Qin Luoluo lived in a daze for over ten years. Then came the drought, and mountain bandits attacked the village...
Qin Luo, a newly admitted college student, experienced the apocalypse. Her p...
Hearing that there was going to be a good show, passersby all gathered around and whispered among themselves.
"It's quite rare to see a guard fighting with his master!"
"That's right, how are we supposed to fight like this! If we hurt our master, we're doomed!"
"No, didn't you hear them say that they have no responsibility for life or death!"
"You believe that? Are you stupid?"
Listening to the discussions of the surrounding people, Qin Luo gave the guard leader a definite answer again.
"If a martial artist doesn't even dare to spar, then he has truly let down his master and the original purpose of learning martial arts. I, Qin Luo, hereby guarantee that if I die, no one will cause you any trouble! Shall we begin?"
Her words seemed to spur the guard leader into action; he immediately drew his sword, preparing for battle.
The head steward wished he could stab the guard captain to death with his eyes.
However, Wu Hua held his hand tightly, signaling him to be quiet.
He could only watch silently as the two about to duel, silently praying in his heart.
This cold and aloof guard leader actually understands a bit about human relationships.
However, reality exceeded his expectations; the guard leader not only lacked understanding of human relationships and social customs, but also...
Each strike was deadly, just like Qin Luo before him, who was his father's killer.
The head steward was drenched in cold sweat, and his palms were also very sweaty.
Wu Hua was so disgusted she didn't even want to hold his hand anymore, and shouted at Qin Luo.
"Luo Luo, hurry up, Uncle got my hands wet, please wipe them for me!"
As soon as it finished speaking, the head steward sheepishly took out a handkerchief to wipe its hands.
"It was my fault. Here, let me wipe it for you, okay?"
Wu Hua hid her small hands behind her back
"No, I want Luoluo to wipe it for me!"
The head steward had no choice but to reluctantly stuff the handkerchief back into his sleeve.
Upon hearing Wu Hua's shout, Qin Luo didn't hesitate any longer. With a single swipe of his vine, he knocked the guard leader to the ground, where he couldn't get up for a long time.
Qin Luo glanced at him, confirming that he was alright.
He walked over to Wu Hua, took out his water pouch, and prepared to wash her hands.
Wu Hua obediently stretched out her little hands, and rubbed them as Qin Luo poured water.
It's incredibly well-behaved; it's completely different from the rebellious way it was when the head steward tried to wipe its hands!
The head steward, the guards, and the surrounding common people were all stunned by Qin Luo's whip strike.
Everyone was incredulous that a teenager could be so amazing.
The Eternal Guards are unmatched in Morlie City, let alone their leader.
Unbelievable! This young master of the Eternal Ages is actually so powerful!
Those who previously mocked Yuan Shikai, saying that his reign would end once he was gone, can no longer laugh.
And what about those who were planning to conquer all of history as soon as Yuan Lao passed away?
Now that today's events have spread, I'll have to think about them carefully.
After Qin Luo washed Wu Hua's hands, he looked at the guard leader, who had already stood up but looked dejected.
"What's wrong? Did you get a setback?"
The guard leader kept his head down and remained silent.
Qin Luo put the vine in his hand, and the moment he touched it, a wood-type power entered his body.
It quickly repaired his physical injuries, even healing old wounds.
He stared in surprise, his eyes widening.
"This...this is..."
Seeing that it was almost done, Qin Luo took Teng Teng back.
"The reason you lost to me is simply because your weapon wasn't as good as mine! It wasn't because you lacked skill, so you don't need to feel frustrated!"
Upon hearing this, the guard leader felt much better.
"Thank you for your comfort, young master!"
Qin Luo waved his hand at him, then looked seriously at the crowd.
"Everyone line up and come with me and the young master to capture those thieves!"
Originally, I only planned to go with Wu Hua, but after thinking about it...
We still need to give these guards some opportunities to earn merit!
Otherwise, it's hard to say how long it will take to regain the confidence that was just shattered.
After the guards lined up neatly, Qin Luo turned and ran in the direction Wu Hua had indicated, with them following closely behind.
The head steward and the other stewards of Wan Gu were greatly pleased.
"There is a worthy successor to Mr. Yuan!"
"Yes! If anyone goesssips again, we can give them a good talking-to!"
Hahahaha~
Laughter echoed from the Eternal Gate.
The news spread like wildfire throughout Pingzhao.
Qin Luo and Wu Hua, accompanied by their guards, raided several hideouts of the thieves.
Finally, before dinner, all the thieves were captured and brought back to Wangu.
The head steward felt he had never been so triumphant in his entire life.
The matter was resolved in just a few hours.
The more he looked at Qin Luo and Wu Hua, the more he liked them, wishing he could keep them in Molie City forever.
Qin Luo and Wu Hua enjoyed an extremely sumptuous dinner in Wangu.
After the meal, the head steward earnestly urged the two to stay at the auction house to rest.
However, Qin Luo refused.
"Uncle, we're leaving Molie City early tomorrow morning. We've already booked rooms at the inn, so we won't trouble the bank!"
He then took out a packet of pills and handed it to him.
"Please keep this; it's a gift from me and Zai Zai!"
Having served as a top-level steward for many years, he could tell what it was at a glance.
He quickly declined, saying, "How could I possibly accept that?"
"Please don't refuse, it's just a small token of our appreciation as juniors!"
After Qin Luo finished speaking, seeing that he was about to pull her again, she immediately picked up Wu Hua and ran away.
"Uncle, we're leaving now! See you again someday..."
The head steward was so anxious that he kept slapping his thigh.
"Hey, hey, slow down so you don't fall! We can have the guild's carriage take you! These two kids..."
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