A skillful hand plucks the stars

Lu Xiao had followed his master for eighteen years, excelling in both medicine and martial arts.
After five years of military service, he returned to the city to search for his origins.
Faced with flashes of knives and shadows of swords, he was decisive in killing, dominating everyone.
When it came to the matters of the heart, he said, "Still… the Young Miss is the best."

Just Discharged From the Military and Got Tied Down by A Cold Beauty

Once that person finished speaking, the entire seating area of the tavern fell silent.


Even Qiao Lin was slightly agape, her gaze somewhat vacant.


"This time, he really did use his brain."


"Is it really that complicated? I don't believe it!"


"I feel what was said is correct; everything aligns."


Soon, the noisy chatter rose once again, everyone with their own viewpoints and thoughts.


Behind the bar, Qiao Lin's brows were slightly furrowed.


She didn't know what the situation was now.


The one thing she was certain of was that she had lost, and the other party wasn't drunk.


"Forget it, a bet is a bet." Qiao Lin pulled open the cash drawer, counted out the change, then left the bar.


Seeing Qiao Lin walk out of the tavern, the guest seating area was filled with the helpless sighs of men.


Finally, someone had conquered Qiao Lin.


Accompanying a roar of anger, the sounds of lamentation continued.


Chapter 662: Stay Away from Women, Live a Good Life