"What is this?" Lin Qing couldn't help but hold his forehead.

"What's the matter?" Suddenly, another voice sounded beside him.

This voice is not unfamiliar to Lin Qing, she had spoken to him a few words yesterday, and she had already heard his voice today.

"Zhao Mingsong." Lin Qing looked at the visitor calmly, and his name escaped from the corner of his lips.

"Why don't you run away? What about the shopkeeper? Zhao Mingsong smiled playfully, and whispered close to Lin Qing's ear.

"Zhao Zhutou, do you think the little girl is willing to run? If it weren't for the ...... "That disciple!"

Lin Qing was reluctant to mention the man who was suitable for talent, and as long as she thought about that person, she felt some heat at the base of her ears.

"I'm here to bring you to justice." Zhao Mingsong put his hands around his chest, looking light and breezy. "Miss Lin, you say, the crime of murdering someone's life is enough for you to bear with how many lives? What's more, that person is still Lord Xu Huan, the prefect of Taizhou City! ”

Xu Huan, the governor of Taizhou City? Isn't that Zhang Jingde's father-in-law? I didn't expect that miserable old man to be Xu Huan! Lin Qing raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Mingsong, as if he wanted to look directly into his heart through his eyes.

"Zhao Zhutou can't help but look up to this girl too much!" Lin Qing sneered, his face full of disdain.

At this time, several officers and soldiers chased after them, and seeing that Zhao Mingsong was also there, the group of people was not too surprised, but only raised their knives and carefully surrounded Lin Qingtuan. Several people were silent, secretly meeting information with Zhao Mingsong's eyes.

Lin Qing didn't speak anymore, but suddenly walked towards one of the officers and soldiers, snatched the steel knife in the man's hand in a surprise formation, and then went straight to Zhao Mingsong's head with a knife.

Zhao Mingsong has been a head catcher for several years, and he has fought countless battles with people, and his martial arts are naturally not bad. He leaned back in an instant to dodge Lin Qing's knife, and then another hand fell into the knife in Lin Qing's hand. However, Lin Qing's movements in his hands were extremely fast, and he dodged Zhao Mingsong on tiptoe, and found a tricky direction to attack him. The knife in her hand was as sharp as a snake, and the sharp blade flashed with a piercing cold light.

This time, Zhao Mingsong couldn't easily dodge the sharp blade, and a cut was accidentally made on his face, and the red blood suddenly seeped out, and the dazzling color was particularly eye-catching. Before he could react for a while, Lin Qing kicked him again, but this kick didn't kick him to the ground, but only taught him to take a few steps backwards, looking very wolf.

He raised his hand and wiped the blood stains on his face carelessly, and his lips hooked a secret arc.

Lin Qing didn't know what he was thinking about, so he only tried his best to attack a few big points on his body. The two gradually became entangled into two gray shadows, blurring so that people could not see their moves clearly.

Somehow, Zhao Mingsong's eyes when he looked at Lin Qing suddenly flashed with a trace of doubt, and the movements in his hands slowed down at the same time, and Lin Qing found an opportunity to knock him to the ground with a palm.

"Boss!" Seeing Zhao Mingsong like this, everyone around shouted in surprise, and then they subdued Zhao Mingsong with all their hands.

When they saw Lin Qing and Zhao Mingsong making a move, they wanted to step forward to help, but they were afraid of accidentally hurting Zhao Mingsong, so they had to watch from the sidelines. Now that Zhao Mingsong has hung up the color, they all feel angry, and they can't wait to get some color immediately to let the little girl in front of them take a look!

"You stinky girl, let Uncle Ben teach you a lesson!" A man with a large black mole on his face said.

"Yes, you must fix this girl's film!" Another officer and soldier with a fierce look in his eyes echoed.

However, Zhao Mingsong was stunned in place, didn't say a word, his eyes were dull and hazy, and even his breathing became more and more solemn.

He didn't expect that this woman named Lin Qing was actually equipped with martial arts. What made him even more unbelievable was that the moves she used against him seemed to come from the same person as the kung fu in his hands......

In other words, this person is very likely to be Zhao Muxi, the daughter of the late Prime Minister Zhao Huai!

"You...... Your ......" Zhao Mingsong was a little speechless. He looked at the petite woman in front of him, his thick black sword eyebrows twisted into a mess.

The first time they met, she stood in front of a corpse and looked like a weak girl, but she smiled strangely at him when others weren't paying attention.

When they met again, she was carried for a long distance, and when he finally caught up with her, he fought him again. Moreover, her every move made him cry very familiar......

It's really confusing. Zhao Mingsong felt that he couldn't guess the mind of the woman in front of him, although he had never guessed through the woman's mind.

"Who is your master?" Finally, I put this sentence together. Zhao Mingsong felt that his mind was a little unturned, he had too many doubts in his heart, but he didn't know how to speak, and after holding back for a long time, he finally asked such a sentence.

Who is the master? It stands to reason that it should be that person...... But if the person who taught him martial arts really became her master, I am afraid that she and him will never be together again. Even if there is no master-apprentice relationship, that person has no intention of marrying her. There are thousands of flowers around him, and she, Lin Qing, is really not an important person.

Lin Qing shook his head lightly and smiled bitterly, turned around to leave, but he was still holding the steel knife he snatched tightly in his hand.

"Stop!" Zhao Mingsong suddenly shouted, and in the blink of an eye, he had already flashed to Lin Qing and blocked her way. "You haven't answered my question yet." He really wanted to know her answer.

"I didn't kill people." Lin Qing said coldly, his tone was still crisp, but his tone was mixed with an indescribable feeling.

"Hey, ...... you" Zhao Mingsong felt that he was very strange today, why couldn't he say a complete sentence? He is not like this on weekdays, is it because he met strange people......

"Why does Zhao Zhutou have to get along with me like this? The little woman thinks that she has never done anything hurtful, and she is really not blessed to be so 'loved' by Zhao Zhutou! Lin Qing's sharp eyes swept over the officers and soldiers who surrounded her, and fell straight in front of Zhao Mingsong, signaling Zhao Mingsong to give her an explanation.

Zhao Mingsong immediately waved his hand at those people: "You go back to the yamen first, and I will arrive later."

You look at me, I look at you, but your body doesn't move a bit. They stared at Zhao Mingsong in unison, with a worried look on their faces. The boss of his own family has fallen behind! If they weren't in this town, I'm afraid that the boss would be repaired by that little girl! They were born and died together with Zhao Mingsong so many times, and they couldn't bear Zhao Mingsong being bullied.

It's just that what they don't know is that the reason why Zhao Mingsong fell was just because he didn't want to fight back. Seeing that his subordinates showed him that obvious distrustful look, Zhao Mingsong couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth. He roared in his heart: Who are these people? He still keeps calling himself a brother, but he doesn't trust himself like this!

"Miss Xiaoqing, don't get me wrong, I asked my brothers to arrest you just to ask you to go to the yamen to ask a few words, and I have no suspicion!" Zhao Mingsong said categorically, and his bright eyes reflected the light of sincerity.

However, what Zhao Mingsong said was not true. Not only did he suspect her, he even wanted to put her in prison! Since the dusk of that day, he has always been curious about her, and only found Zhang's Mansion after some inquiry, but when he went to Zhang's Mansion to look for her, he was told that Lin Qing had escaped!

Zhao Mingsong suddenly thought of the terrifying corpse, and the weird smile that Lin Qing had at that time, it was impossible not to be suspicious! However, seeing how categorical she said, he couldn't bear to doubt his own conjecture.

Even if she has a lot of suspicions? Thinking of a certain possibility, Zhao Mingsong's expression became more and more solemn, and he suddenly realized that it was not important to kill people and set fires.

His life was saved by the master, his kung fu was taught by the master, his master was a man who stood up to the sky, he once wanted to be like the master, but unfortunately......

His master is none other than Zhao Huai, the prime minister who once dominated the imperial court.

The identity of the prime minister brought Zhao Huai countless glory and wealth, but it also made him lose the most precious thing in the world. His love and affection, including, his life. In the seventeenth year of Xuande, Prime Minister Zhao Huai was given to die in the Prime Minister's Mansion because of his ill-intentioned rebellion.

In the same year, Zhao Huai's only daughter, Zhao Muxi, was also missing.

Zhao Huai is Yan Shi and Zhao Mingsong's father-in-law, not only teaching him a skill, but also teaching him how to behave.

Zhao Huai said that a good man has ambitions in all directions, so he began to leave the Prime Minister's Mansion at the age of fifteen and travel all over the world. Zhao Huai said that people should always have good thoughts and treat others well, so the first thing he did after becoming the chief arrester was to replace all the cruel torture in the yamen with hard labor. Zhao Huai also said......

Zhao Huai didn't say much on weekdays, but every sentence was remembered by Zhao Mingsong. Zhao Huai did not die a dignified death, but was beheaded for public display. Zhao Mingsong will never forget that day, when he saw that the master he respected the most since he was a child was pressed under the guillotine and couldn't move, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

However, Zhao Huai's expression was as calm as before, and when he saw Zhao Mingsong hiding in the crowd, he actually showed him a relaxed smile. His mouth opened and went, but Zhao Mingsong understood what he wanted to say: Don't cry, don't avenge me, take good care of Ah Yan.

He listened to his master for the last time, stopped crying, and did not take revenge. However, he lost his master's daughter, and in the past seven years, he has traveled to countless places and asked countless people, but there has been no news of Ah Fan.

She seemed to suddenly evaporate from the world, completely disappeared from his world, and she was only ten years old at the time......

And now, Zhao Mingsong suddenly felt that the face of the little girl named Lin Qing in front of him coincided with the little girl named Zhao Muxi for a moment.

Although there are many incompatible aspects between Lin Qing and Ah Fan's faces, the world says that the eighteenth year of the female college has changed, and after seven years, it is common for Ah Fan to change a little.