840: What about killing you? (7)

Yuan Chong received the order, but he still had some doubts in his heart.

Why did the gentleman think that woman was different?

blinking incomprehensibly, a pair of sharp tiger eyes were full of doubts, and Cheng Jing's eyes were a little pitiful.

Cheng Jing didn't answer, but glanced thoughtfully at the direction at the end of the convoy-

The woman is still persistently following, I don't know what the other party has planned?

Cheng Jing lowered the curtain, picked up the half-read bamboo slip again, and soon threw himself into it and concentrated.

Yuan Chong got the order, so naturally he didn't dare to despise the little tail attached to the back of their convoy.

No matter how he racked his brains, he still couldn't see the flaws, I don't know why Mr. Cheng Jing was suspicious of others just by looking at him?

Yuan Chong stared secretly for a while, and thought to himself, "No matter how you look at it horizontally and vertically, no matter how you look at it, she is a woman who is not threatening." Walking unsteadily, breathing rapidly, and there is no trace of martial arts training on the hands that are exposed...... Could it be that the gentleman is mistaken?"

Of course, he didn't have the courage to say this suspicion.

After all, Cheng Jing eats by his brain, if his IQ is lower than Yuan Chong, then he can be regarded as a strategist.

Could it be that this woman is buried too deeply?

Yuan Chong rode on the back of a big horse, his right hand pressed the hilt of the knife, and he seemed to shake his head with the steps of the horse's hooves, but in fact he was secretly vigilant.

He was not far away near Cheng Jing, and devoted some of his attention to the woman at the back of the convoy.

The woman didn't know that she was already under suspicion, and she didn't even hear the conversation between Cheng Jing and Yuan Chong.

Ten zhang, about thirty-four meters.

This distance is vague for ordinary people, even if they speak loudly, but they are sensitive to the five senses, especially the "peerless master" like the woman. It's a pity that although she has peerless martial arts, she learned it through skill books.

There is no doubt that the skill book can indeed turn her into a martial arts master with rich combat experience.

However, she still lacks the basic qualities and habits of a martial artist.

A true martial artist will be vigilant at all times, and that is not a deliberate move but a habit, such as Jiang Pengji.

As for the woman in front of her, she always has a peerless martial arts, and if she encounters someone of the same level, she will still be hanged.

She stepped on a gravel under her feet, and her foot slipped, nearly twisting to the ground.

He cried out in pain, his voice was faint and soft, as if he was sobbing and groaning, poking at the softest place at the tip of his heart.

When Yuan Chong heard this voice, his body stiffened, and his movements tightened the horse's belly unnaturally.

He's all like this, and the performance of other ordinary guards is even more humiliating.

"This lady...... Can you please not follow us? This is the Maruzhou Pass, those fanatics have been beaten again, and they should not bully you again. Yuan Chong rode forward, and the whip in his hand shook the shoulders of several guards lightly and heavily, and they let out a painful cry and walked forward two steps forward with unnatural expressions, as if there were some jackals, tigers and leopards chasing after them...... Oh mom, that sound just now was too seductive!

The woman sat slumped on the ground, her hair hanging down to the side of her face, making her palm-sized face even more pitiful, and her watery eyes seemed to be able to drowning people.

"I, I...... General, little woman......"

The woman was speechless, wringing her fingers and sleeves crampedly, her eyes covered with red silk and steam.

She was probably frightened, and finally found a sense of security and was driven away by a fierce martial artist, looking extremely pitiful.

Yuan Chong said, "Madam, we have to go into the customs to join our relatives, it's inconvenient for you to follow." ”

What had been said had been said, but the woman would not leave.

Of course, it is impossible for her to leave, and hire a madman to act in a play with a few ingots of broken silver, if she doesn't achieve her goal, won't she lose a lot?

Yuan Chong couldn't notice anything wrong with the woman at first, but after repeated expulsions, the other party still didn't leave, and his suspicions suddenly rose.

This woman is none other than the crossing girl who was targeted by Jiang Pengji before!

It's not for nothing that the crossing girl is so confident.

If it weren't for someone like Jiang Pengji or Cheng Jing who was meticulously observant, the possibility of passing through the female muddle was very high.

With Jiang Pengji's harsh conditions, she can give a sixty points to the woman's disguise, which is naturally difficult for ordinary people to see through.

For example, Hara Chong didn't notice something wrong in the first place.

However, the perfect disguise not only requires a flawless appearance, but also superb acting skills and thoughtful details. The crossing girl took the lessons of the previous few times, she put a lot of effort into disguise, there is nothing wrong with this, the bad thing is that the place and timing she chose are wrong, and this is only when Cheng Jing sees through.

Now that they are about to enter the Maruzhou checkpoint, there are still soldiers outside to maintain order, which homeless person is so bold as to dare to chase after a woman with a decent appearance and attempt to commit violence? Don't forget, Maruzhou Muke is a woman, will she allow this kind of thing to happen on the border of Maruzhou?

Is it important to covet temporary beauty, or is it important to live in your own life?

When Yuan Chong said that he was going to hack the madmen to death, the reactions of those fanatics were very interesting, Cheng Jing was not blind, how could he not see it?

In addition to these, the woman's eyes and temperament are also failures, without the slightest confusion and numbness that ordinary refugees should have.

If a woman can flee from Wolong County to Maruzhou, she must be very wary of the outside world, and she will not easily show her true face.

But what is the woman's action after she is out of danger?

She wiped her face with her sleeve, revealing her embarrassed but not lacking look...... Is this a reasonable move?

Flaws like this are everywhere, and if you are a little careless, you will ignore the past, but Cheng Jing is not the kind of Ma Daha.

"Mr. Cheng, people can't get rid of us, it seems to be relying on us. The last general sent someone to stare at her, and she reacted interestingly...... It's like that kind of place ......" Hara Chong lowered his voice to the car window, paused in the middle of speaking, and swallowed the other sentence back into his stomach.

My husband is a character in the bright moon's arms, where can I defile his ears with those foul words?

Cheng Jing put aside the bamboo slip in his hand, straightened his slightly wrinkled sleeves, and pondered, "Forget it...... When you enter the customs, send them away. ”

Although he doubted, after all, it was in Liuxi's territory, and Cheng Jing couldn't figure out the woman's intentions, for fear that the other party was from Maruzhou, and it would be difficult to kill people.

There are twists and turns, and caution is the best.

There were so many refugees in the queue outside the border that they waited until sunset to get permission to enter the border.

Yuan Chong sent people away according to Cheng Jing's instructions, but the other party sobbed and limped away.

The moon is in the middle of the sky.

The convoy had to sleep outside, and Cheng Jing's work and rest had always been regular, even if the conditions were not good, he could sleep on time.

He closed the curtains, took off his blouse, and was about to sleep, but there was a strange smell of fat powder in the carriage.

Cheng Jinghuo opened his eyes, pulled out the scribe sword he was wearing, and stabbed at the source of the fragrance.

"Hengshu!"

As soon as he shouted, his wrist suddenly hurt, as if something cold had penetrated into his skin, and he heard a sharp scream in his ears.