Yan Qingrui went out of the courtyard, because she was also masked, it was night, and it was far away, the two Cui brothers and Chang Bihu never thought that it was not their little sister who left. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Yan Qingrui left that place, she naturally went directly to Wanyutang's residence.

Light skills were originally her basic skills, no worse than the four Shura of the Western Regions, and even a little stronger, where can the four Shura of the Western Regions catch up with her?

At this moment, the three husband and wife brothers who had been disguised were about to go back to their other secret residence, when suddenly, a sneer came from the roof in front of them.

The three of them couldn't help but be taken aback, they knew that because of the relationship between the Qinghe King and the heavy reward, many people in the rivers and lakes were inquiring about their whereabouts, which was also the reason why they were a little worried that the little sister was drunk in the gentle township and didn't know the situation, and they were afraid that they would encounter danger and came out to look for it.

But their whereabouts are secretive enough, and they have changed their costumes, even if they know them, if they meet face to face, they may not know who they are, and this person is actually blocking the side of the road they must pass.

In the moonlight, the man stood on the ridge in front of him, a thin figure that did not seem to have yet grown, a silver mask covering most of his face, revealing only the eyes and half of his chin under his lips.

The night wind blew through his robe, as if it were a stronger wind that would blow it down.

He just stood there like that, and it felt too weak.

However, it was he who stood in their way.

Cui Tianshuo said: "Who are you?"

The man said lightly: "Bounty hunter, silver-faced Langjun!"

Hearing the words bounty hunters, Cui Tianshuo understood that he was really coming for them.

Could it be that this man secretly set up an ambush and deliberately stood on the roof to lure them into the scheme?

Cui Tianshuo, his wife Chang Bihu, and his younger brother Cui Tianwolf exchanged glances, and the three of them spread out in a triangle. Cui Tianwolf and Chang Bihu were even more vigilant about whether there was an ambush.

Yan Qingrui walked a few steps on the ridge of the roof, and said lightly: "Don't look at it, I have always been alone, so much silver, it's a pity to ask others to share it, isn't it?"

The three of them saw her walking on the roof as if she were walking on the ground, and saw that he looked calm and calm, revealing an air of confidence, plus Chang Bihu and Cui Tianwolf didn't feel anything unusual, so they believed that there was really only this silver-faced kid.

Although the bounty hunter is well-known among the people in the rivers and lakes of the capital, since the establishment of Wanyu Hall, Yan Qingrui has received less bounty business, and those below 10,000 taels of silver are not accepted, so it is quite a flash in the pan.

However, the four Shura of Xiya only came to Beijing more than a month ago, and Yan Qingrui had not even been dispatched during that time, and they naturally did not know the name of Silver-faced Langjun.

At this moment, seeing that such a skinny hairy boy who could fall down when the wind blows actually called himself a bounty hunter, and his tone was very loud, the Cui family brothers sneered.

This man can find them, and know where they are, and he will not be able to keep them.

This kid also deserves to die, if he wasn't too greedy and found someone to ambush here, they would have to be tricked.

But since there is only one kid who hasn't grown all his hair, the three of them are brothers and husbands, with three enemies and one enemy, what is there to be afraid of?

Cui Tianshuo laughed fiercely, and said with a fierce look in his eyes: "Boy, I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue." You want the bounty, can you get it?"