"Whose child is so blind as to marry into your family? If my child's legs were broken, marrying him with such upbringing would bring disaster to my family for generations."
An old gentleman with his hands behind his back stepped forward at this moment. His demeanor showed that he was well-read.
"Why are you so slow? If it doesn't get any worse, I'm going to hit you. Are you planning to just sit outside and watch me get beaten?"
The old lady next to him stood up and walked towards the old man. Her family came to pick her up.
"No, no, they're just two weaklings, not even enough for one of your hands. How could our renowned 'Eight Blades of Blade Breaker' Iron Lady be afraid of her? Don't be angry. If you're still not angry enough, I'll scold them for you. I guarantee she'll regret ever having been born."
The old man was so serious as to coax the old lady, and Jiang Cha's eyes sparkled. That was the Eight Blades of Broken Blades. The famous "March of the Broadswords" came from this. The Broadsword Team!
If she had only a few tricks, she wouldn't have focused on attacking people's lower body parts and earned such a disgusting reputation. Look at her reputation, I envy her to death.
Perhaps it was the sparkle in her eyes that was so obvious. The old couple looked at Jiang Cha and asked her;
"The kid is smart. Our identities have been guessed. Let's go back. It won't be good if Xiao Huang comes looking for us later."
"Girl, is there something wrong? Do you want to change your bunk or something?"
The old couple looked at him with eyes that shone like their youngest son eating chicken. They were so amused by the sight, and the more they looked, the more they looked like him: a fox, thinking of eating chicken, but they were not.
"Grandma, where did you practice the Eight Blades of Blade Breaking? Do the militias in the capital still practice it?"
They probably didn't expect that the well-behaved little girl would think about this. Regardless of how well she practiced, the big sword weighed 4 pounds, and she swung it with great force.
It doesn't sound too heavy, but the weight is just enough to defeat the enemy without draining too much energy.
"If you go to the basic militia company, they will teach you. Why do you still like these things? There are many people who like guns now, but not many are interested in this."
The old lady told Jiang Cha that it was just a little extra talk. She wondered if the child really liked knives, or was just trying to get close. People these days can't see through things anymore, and they don't know what's real and what's fake.
When she gets old, she lives a down-to-earth life. She finds nothing to do but to quarrel and argue. Anyway, most people can't beat her.
"I'm currently practicing grappling and target shooting. I guess they'll be practicing by the time I get back from my business trip. You don't know, I'm just average in skills and not very strong. I rely entirely on my knife for attack, but I've never learned it systematically. I'll have to learn it when I get back. Once I'm good at it, I won't just charge down anymore."
She covered her mouth and didn't tell the truth. Which girl is so tough?
"Hahahaha, this kid's personality is a bit like yours. Go back and practice hard. When you meet her again, ask her to give you some pointers."
The old man spoke to her heart and she nodded repeatedly.
"I'm in the basic militia company of the armed forces. Except when I'm on business trips, I'm usually there after get off work and on break."
"You've run into a little martial arts fanatic. With your body, even dancing would look down on you. Who would have thought you were serious about training? First, you need to improve your diet and eat more meat. And if you're weak, practice more at home, running with weights. Don't be too hard on yourself, because when you start practicing with a sword, you'll need to be strong enough."
It was rare for a little girl to be interested, so the old lady did say a few more words.
Jiang Cha decided to build muscle, so she didn't need to lose fat with her spare ribs. She'd start arranging the Inner Mongolian beef once she got home. The conditions were there, so she could just go for it.
The person who came to find them was obviously a security guard. Even though he was in plain clothes, you could tell by the way he walked.
After saying goodbye to the two old people, she happily returned to the carriage. The two old women glared at her angrily. Perhaps they guessed that the two old people were not ordinary people, so they held back and did not dare to make trouble again.
Now she was alone, and three mouths were facing her and started to spray out.
"Why didn't the big boss take you away? All that flattery was in vain, right? I didn't realize you're such a smart guy, you've already gotten close to the boss in such a short time, but it's a pity he ignored you."
The old lady was lying on her bed, shaking her legs and talking to her.
"That's why family education is so important. Many of those who climb up the social ladder by any means necessary are full of schemes and schemes. Unlike us, whose families have simple relationships and well-behaved, sensible children who haven't been scheming since childhood, how can we be their opponents?"
"Mom, stop talking. If we run into some boss again, she'll use it as an opportunity to step on us. We finally found out Yibei's grandmother was here, so we can't let other things interfere with our business."
Someone like her who finds an opportunity to climb the ladder will definitely be very good at scheming, so we must not let her take advantage of the opportunity.'
Well, it was just a quarrel. They had already described me as a sinister villain.
"You three, I say you really think you're nothing. What's going on? If I ignore you, it'll never end. And you're still going on blind dates, childhood sweethearts? Even for blind dates, you guys have to ask where the guy is and rush over to block him."
I've never seen such a shameless person since I was young. A girl who is well-behaved, sensible and innocent, is so naive that she takes a train to chase a man.
People like us are so cunning and scheming that we have to ask both parents to arrange a meeting and bring a matchmaker. We are indeed unworldly and have little experience as people from small families. Haven't you seen your own mother act like a pimp? Is this how you marry your daughter? Haha.
'Pfft, sorry, please continue.'
The two men who had just returned made a noise on their middle bunk, almost interrupting her train of thought.
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