"Niantao." Li Erbing coughed awkwardly. She's a violent maniac, really, Li Niantao is just a gentle and delicate girl who slightly enjoys swords and knives.
"Hah!"
A fierce shout, her body leaped up, and a slash from bottom to top directly split the scarecrow, bursting it apart into a sky full of straw smoke.
"Second Uncle!" Li Niantao waved her sword as she approached, "What brings you here?"
"Can't I come?" Li Erbing spat out a piece of straw. "Hurry up and tidy up."
"Tidy up what?"
Li Niantao clearly didn't understand. Her fingers had calluses; though she looked delicate and pretty, in reality, she was fiercely ruthless.
"It's simple, there are guests at home, a man your father found for you." Li Erbing signaled the maid with his eyes, and the maid seemed to understand something and rushed to act.
Li Niantao wrinkled her nose, the blade swished: "If he can take three of my slashes, I'll agree, and he can't dodge, has to face them with his neck."
