After a night of contemplation, Qingying never had a solution. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She could see that in fact, he also wanted to reconcile with the Yama Palace, otherwise when You Ruomiao was implicated in the Yama Palace, he would definitely use the excuse to find trouble with the Yama Palace. He didn't, which means he didn't want to complicate the issue.

Maybe there were other problems in the Tang Sect that made him have to ignore this matter.

After staying awake all night, Qingying couldn't sleep comfortably, so she got up and got out of bed.

After breakfast, Tang Ruhua came, saying that she would take her to visit the town under the mountain. Qingying thought that it would be okay, and that going out for a walk might clear her mind a little more, so she went with her.

The town at the foot of Tangmen Mountain is not big, but it is quite prosperous, and it is also lively with people coming and going.

Halfway along the main street, Tang Congyu, who accompanied the two of them, saw that the sun was blazing, and heard that Qingying said that his old problem was committed, so he asked the two to sit in the teahouse first.

Before sitting down, Tang Ruhua said, "Senior sister, how are you?" ”

Qingying waved her hand, "It's okay, I'll sit down and be fine." "I guess it was because I didn't sleep well last night, right?

Tang Ruhua nodded reassuringly, "Brother Congyu, I remember that you ate a kind of rice cake when you brought me here last time, where is that sold?" ”

After Tang Congyu greeted Xiao Er, he turned around and smiled lightly, "What?" Want to eat? ”

Tang Ruhua nodded and pursed her lower lip, "Hmm!" I want my sister to taste it. ”

"If you want to eat, just say it, and talk about your senior sister!" Tang Congyu rolled his eyes with a smile, explained to the Tang Sect disciples beside him, and then sat down.

"And that ......," Tang Ruhua thought for a while before saying, "That tofu flower!" ”

Tang Congyu smiled helplessly, "You can't finish it all at once!" Is there anything left? ”

"No...... No! And that fried sweet potato...... Nope. Tang Ruhua said and smiled embarrassedly.

"You...... We're here to rest Miss Wind, not to eat! Mo Ke shook his head helplessly, but Tang Congyu still gave an order to the other disciple who came with him, and he hurriedly went out to buy it.

Qingying rubbed her temples and smiled lightly, "It's okay, I'm actually a little hungry too." ”

As soon as the tea came up, a few uninvited guests came outside the teahouse.

There were two groups of people who came, and they looked at each other and sat in the two corners of the teahouse, and Qingying was in the middle.

The moment they stepped into the teahouse, Tang Congyu's face became a little serious, he calmed his face, and said to Qingying and Tang Ruhua, "These two groups are from unknown sources, be careful!" ”

"Brother Congyu, should we go first?" Tang Ruhua saw the menacing appearance of the two groups of people, and if there was a fight, it was possible that they would be affected.

Qingying glanced at the two people, only to feel that something was wrong. It stands to reason that people in the confrontation will try to go to an open place, and in such a small space as a teahouse, if there is a real fight, it is difficult to carry out.

And where did these two groups of people not sit, but "locked" them in the middle, how do you look at them, they are a little consistent in their meaning? She had a bad premonition!

"Let's go!" Qingying whispered a sentence and glanced at the two, and the two immediately stood up.

Not to mention that the real purpose of these people is not them, even if they are not, if they really fight, they will inevitably not be affected by the pond fish.

The three of them got up and prepared to leave. At this time, however, two groups of people began to move, and they came towards the three of them in unison.

"Not good! Their goal is us! Tang Congyu shouted, pulled out his sword and pushed Tang Ruhua and Qingying out, "You guys go first!" "He can't handle so many people alone! Who the hell dares to touch the people of the Tang Sect?!

Qingying pulled Tang Ruhua, and at this time, she didn't care about any woman's manners, so she kicked open the door of the balcony on the second floor, took her to the wooden railing, and turned over and went downstairs.

Tang Congyu was overwhelmed by himself, and several assassins missed his hidden weapon and jumped down from the second floor.

Qingying turned his head, and when he saw that there were only three of them, he couldn't help but wring his eyebrows, his headache seemed to be getting worse and worse, it seemed that he couldn't fight with them, so it was better to leave quickly!

Thinking like this, he sped up a little with Tang Ruhua's pace.

Unexpectedly, this group of assassins had already taken precautions, and even arranged an ambush in the direction of their escape!

The two of them were halfway through the walk when they were startled by the sudden assassin who had struck out. Qing Ying was shocked, pulled out the Star Sword and confronted the sudden assassin for a round, selling a flaw and pushing the picture out.

"Picturesque! Get! Kiyokage shouted at her, then turned and fought with the four of them.

Tang Ruhua thought that she was still a three-legged cat in front of this group of assassins, and hesitated for a moment, she remembered that there was a dark spot set by the Tang Gate on the street in the southwest of the town, so she turned her head and ran in that direction.

The assassin did not chase after Tang Ruhua, but instead focused on Qingying.

Qing Ying immediately understood, the target of these people was actually her!

That's fine, picturesque at least safe! If the spirit is good, maybe you can run away directly, these people's light skills are not as good as her, but now her head is getting more and more painful, and I don't even know if I can hold on......

These people don't look like they are from the Yama Palace, who is going to kill her?

Qingying only felt that his mind was becoming more and more chaotic, and his consciousness began to blur, and the speed of wielding the sword slowed down, and his left arm was immediately scratched by the sword.

Suddenly, a sword aura came to the right, with a thick murderous aura, Qingying felt bad, and subconsciously took a step back, but still didn't have time to completely dodge.

Seeing that the sword was about to slash at her neck, suddenly! A piercing sound passed through my ears, and then I saw the sword break in two.

Qingying didn't care who made the move, and took advantage of the moment when the assassins were in a trance, and retreated.

"It's not a good thing that so many people bully a person, and it's still a woman~" A brisk childish voice sounded.

Qingying was stunned for a moment, this voice was not ......

When I looked up, I saw a young man of eleven or twelve years old, dressed in silver and white brocade, carrying a money bag embroidered with gold thread in his hand, and playing with stones in the other.

His little face is immature, but there is an aura of "old rivers and lakes" on his body, he slightly raises the corners of his mouth, and his expression looks extremely leisurely and complacent.

Although he changed his costume, Kiyokage still recognized his identity at a glance.

"Xiaomi ......"

"Sister Ying'er, just stay! Everything is left to the master! Millet smiled and looked up, not paying any attention to the assassins.

Several Assassins saw that the gray satin belt around Xiaomi's waist actually had the embroidered pattern of the family crest of Xifu, the hibiscus flower.

At that moment, there was a little panic in his eyes, worried that this child was the prince of Xifu, Qi Tianmi. If it was really him, their move would be to have a conflict with the two major forces of the Beggar Gang and the Xiwangfu at the same time, and the consequences would be unimaginable!

After thinking twice, several people turned around and retreated.

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Qingying couldn't support it at the moment and fainted to the ground. (To be continued.) )