Plum fragrance garden.

In the study, the heating is overflowing, and cigarettes are curling.

Miss Qin Er, who was dressed in a plain white dress, was sitting in front of the desk, frowning slightly, listening carefully to what Luo Qingzhou was saying, and the expression on her face looked quite solemn.

Luo Qingzhou stood aside and whispered.

Qiu'er stood at the door, staring at the shoes on the ground, and sighed faintly, not knowing what she was thinking.

With a cold face, Zhu'er practiced throwing knives in the courtyard.

The speed of the throwing knife is getting faster and faster, and the number of times it hits the bull's-eye is also increasing, and the force is getting more and more ruthless.

"Negative man, let's all die!"

When Luo Qingzhou came out of the house, he heard the words muttering in her mouth.

Qiu'er squatted on the ground, helped him put on his shoes, looked up at him, her lips moved, and she stopped talking.

She didn't say anything until he came out of the courtyard.

"Qiu'er, let's go to the second brother."

Qin Weimo's soft voice came from the study.

Qiu'er hurriedly agreed, entered the study, went over to help her get her coat, and helped her up.

In the courtyard, Zhu'er immediately collected all the flying knives and hid them around her waist.

Luo Qingzhou took Xia Chan out of the door.

Sneak out the back door.

In the secluded courtyard, in front of the girl beside him, he took out the mask, put it on his face, and took off the loose Confucian robe on his body, and changed into a blue slim robe.

Then he turned to look at her and said, "Do you still know my uncle?" ”

Xia Chan looked at him in a daze and shook her head.

Luo Qingzhou took out a small blue gown from the storage bag, handed it to her, and said, "Yours, put it on." ”

Xia Chan glanced at it, hesitated for a moment, took it, and put it on her body.

Although it is a small size, it is still very loose when worn on her slender and slender body, making her whole person look even more delicate.

This girl is not short, but her bones are very thin, making her face small and thin, and she looks very weak and thin.

However, who would have thought that she was a master of sealing her throat with a sword?

"Chanchan, can you put the sword here with me first? Holding a sword, walking on the road is too ostentatious, and it is not conducive to our actions this time. ”

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.

He knew that the sword in the girl's hand never left her hand, even when she was sleeping, she held it in her hand.

Only those nights when I was planting flowers in the garden, I put it behind me.

This girl has been insecure since childhood.

The sword in her hand is her only reliance.

Now that she is out, there are so many people on the street, she will definitely be nervous and uneasy, and only by holding her sword will she feel more at ease.

"Forget it, it's actually okay......"

Luo Qingzhou was just about to give up, but the sword in the girl's hand had already been handed to him, and her eyes looked at him calmly.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, took the sword, put it in the storage bag, looked at her and said, "Thank you." ”

Thank you for her obedience, and even more so for her trust.

Luo Qingzhou took her out of the alley.

Walking on the bustling streets, the shouts of hawkers come and go, and pedestrians are bustling.

Luo Qingzhou felt the nervousness of the girl beside him, hesitated, stretched out his hand, held her little cold hand, took her, and continued to walk forward.

The girl was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at him, did not speak, did not struggle, and quietly approached him.

The two were tall and short, wearing the same blue robes, holding hands, like a silent couple, walking through the crowd in tacit understanding.

The afternoon sun is a bit lazy.

The wind blew, bringing with it the smell of wine hidden in the alleys and the smell of cakes from roadside stalls.

"Sugar gourd, sugar gourd......"

There were hawkers shouting.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at it, walked over with the girl beside him, bought a bunch, and handed it to her.

The girl took it with her other hand and did not speak.

The two held hands and continued to walk forward.

When they reached the arched bridge leading to and from the inner city, the two of them stopped in unison.

Luo Qingzhou led her, walked to the bridge, looked at the bridge hole below, and said, "Chanchan, do you remember that night?" ”

The girl next to her had a sugar gourd wrapped in her mouth, her cheeks bulged slightly, she blinked her eyes and swallowed hard.

After a while, Fang said, "Hmm." ”

Luo Qingzhou recalled the picture of the two of them hiding under the bridge and snuggling up to each other that night in the wind and rain that night, and said softly: "Chanchan......"

"Huh?"

The girl's pink lips were stained with sparkling sugar juice, her head tilted slightly, and her dark and clear eyes looked at him.

Under the bright sun, the masked cheeks were ordinary, not as beautiful as before, but it still made her trance.

"Your feet are so beautiful."

Luo Qingzhou held back for a long time, but he held back such a sentence, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and led her to continue walking.

Forget it, when I go back, I'll throw away those two books that messed with his Dao heart.

However, when I just recalled the events of that night, under the dark and cold bridge hole, beside the warm and jumping bonfire, the pair of snow-white feet of the girl who took off her socks were indeed a very unforgettable scenery that night.

Cute girls, cute everywhere, aren't they?

Xia Chan was led by him, turned her head to look at the look on his face, the look in her eyes moved, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Entered the outer city.

The streets of the outer city are noticeably much dirtier.

The houses are dilapidated and the shops are scarce.

The number of beggars also increased.

Many pedestrians have yellow faces and thin muscles, and it is obvious that even eating is a problem.

However, no matter how poor the place, there are also green buildings.

Luo Qingzhou led Xia Chan, and as soon as he crossed a street, he saw a beautifully decorated green building.

At the door and upstairs, there were bewitching women dressed in light veils and flowers, and the quality was obviously much worse than that of the Tianxian Tower in the inner city.

"Childe, Childe! Come in and have fun, it's free for the first time! We have fat and thin, tall and short, big and small, white and black, young and beautiful girls, sexy and charming beautiful women, and old women who still have charm, all of them......"

As soon as Luo Qingzhou led Xia Chan past the door, a woman came over with a small round fan in her hand twisting her slender waist and introducing her with enthusiasm on her face.

However, Xia Chan only turned her head to look at her, and she immediately closed her mouth.

A few more streets.

Luo Qingzhou led her and walked to the alley in front, looked at the beggar leaning against the corner at the entrance of the alley, and said in a low voice: "Chanchan, it's here, be careful later, if you can't beat it, run away, with your speed, no one can catch up." Leave me alone, I'm faster than you. ”

Xia Chan shook the empty palm and did not speak.

Luo Qingzhou took her by the hand, walked in front of the beggar, took out a piece of broken silver from his pocket, and threw it in the bowl in front of him.

The beggar immediately reached out and picked up the broken silver from the bowl, and hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Childe, thank you, Childe......"

The moment he bowed his head and thanked him, a cold light flashed in Luo Qingzhou's hand, and the sharp dagger pierced his neck with a "snort".

The beggar stiffened, opened his mouth wide, and before he could raise his head, Luo Qingzhou grabbed his clothes, glanced left and right, and directly dragged him into the alley and threw him into a pile of garbage.

"Chanchan, give."

Luo Qingzhou took out the sword from the storage bag, handed it to the girl beside him, and told again: "Be careful, don't be reckless, run away if you can't fight, do you hear?" ”

The girl nodded slightly.

Luo Qingzhou took her into the depths of the alley, and came to the outside of the courtyard wall of a small courtyard with ease.

"Wait a minute, watch me."

Luo Qingzhou stood still in the corner of the wall, and immediately went out of his body and went in to investigate the situation.

The men were still hiding in the dark firewood room, whispering.

However, there seemed to be one less person in the house, and if you look closely, the old man surnamed Mei from Chengguo Mansion is gone.

Luo Qingzhou was suspicious, and immediately flew cautiously to other rooms to look for it, but he didn't find it.

Have you already entered the inner city in advance?

He searched the entire courtyard carefully, and when he saw that there was no other abnormality, he immediately made a decision and immediately floated out, and his soul returned.

"Action!"

Luo Qingzhou jumped and jumped directly from the courtyard wall.

Immediately leaned against the wall, silently approached the firewood room, turned his head to look behind him, Xia Chan had already followed silently.

"Guarding the door."

Luo Qingzhou pointed, then jumped onto the courtyard wall next to him, and followed the courtyard wall to the roof of the low firewood house.

The voice of the middle-aged man from the Song family suddenly came from the house: "There are people on the roof!" ”

"Boom!"

Bang!

Luo Qingzhou punched down suddenly, directly smashed a big hole in the fragile green tile roof, and then the cold light flashed in his hand, and he threw down a large bag of lime powder that had been cut open with a "poof"!

In the narrow firewood room, white powder was suddenly sprinkled all over the sky.

Several people reacted slowly, and they were suddenly sprinkled all over their bodies.

"Get out!"

Song Yan shouted urgently, "bang", and was the first to break out!

"Huh!"

A cold light instantly pierced his throat!

Song Yan's face changed greatly, and it was too late to avoid it, so he had to raise his hand to protect his throat and grasp the sharp tip of the sword!

A sudden rush of pain hit!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he immediately flashed and jumped out.

And at this moment, his palm has been pierced by a sharp sword, and it is bloody.

However, he also narrowly avoided this fatal blow, and suddenly his robe swelled, and his fists smashed over with a "bang"!

The two members of the Zhang family had already rushed out of the firewood room.

The pair of young men and women of the Song family followed them, and were just about to rush out, when a slender black shadow suddenly flew in the white air behind them, and with a "snort", it instantly pierced the calves of the two of them!

The two screamed "ah" and fell to the ground at the door.

The two of them were about to grit their teeth and stand up, when the slender black shadow suddenly spun around a few times, and actually cut off one of their feet in an instant!

The two screamed again.

The slender black shadow suddenly flew up to the roof and vanished.

"Boom!"

The pair of men from the Zhang family who came to the courtyard and were about to besiege Xia Chan suddenly heard an explosion above their heads, and their faces suddenly changed, and as soon as they looked up, a huge fist suddenly fell from the sky, "bang", and directly burst the head of one of the men!

The man next to him was suddenly frightened, and the sword in his hand slashed away.

It's a pity that his strength is not good, and the speed of his sword is not as fast as the girl next to him.

"Boom!"

Another punch came down, directly smashed his ribs, knocked him out, and hit the courtyard wall not far away, and passed out on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, the four young men and women of the martial arts realm were already lying on the ground, one dead and three injured.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the middle-aged man of the Song family who was punching fiercely, and was about to go up to help, when his heart suddenly jumped, and he suddenly turned around and punched.

"Boom!"

A terrifying force suddenly smashed into his fist!

With a "click", his arm was broken on the spot, and then his whole body was knocked upside down by the huge force, and fell under the far corner of the wall.

He endured the severe pain, looked up, and the old man surnamed Mei in a gray robe suddenly appeared at some point!

"Boom!"

The old man surnamed Mei didn't look at him more, and immediately smashed his fist at the girl who was swinging his sword fiercely!

Two martial artists, one in the middle realm of a martial artist and one in the early stage of a martial artist, besieged the girl who was extremely fast in sword production.

But even so, the middle-aged man named Song Yan of the Song family was still hit by another sword in the shoulder, and blood gushed out.

The old man surnamed Mei smashed the girl out with a "boom" punch, and then followed like lightning, and then "boom" a few punches, and said in his mouth: "Brother Song retreat, the old man comes to greet this girl, you go and get the result of the kid in the corner!" ”

"Okay, there's Brother Laumay."

Song Yan withdrew from the battle, touched the wound on his shoulder, and glanced at the girl who was extremely fast with the sword, with a hint of horror on his face, he immediately turned around, clenched his fists, and walked to the corner, his face full of hideousness.

Luo Qingzhou's arm was broken, the back of his hand was blurred with blood, he was sitting in the corner, enduring the pain, and then connected his arm with his other hand, and his face changed when he saw him walking quickly.

"Huh!"

The sword in Xia Chan's hand suddenly became faster, ignoring the fist in front of him at any time, his figure flashed, and swept towards Song Yan who was walking towards him.

"Boom!"

The old man surnamed Mei took the opportunity to punch her back, she didn't avoid it, her eyes were firmly fixed on the figure, and the moment she punched in the back, she actually "swished" and swept up at a teleportation speed!

"Brother Song, be careful!"

The old man surnamed Mei's face changed, and he shouted urgently.

Song Yan already felt that something was wrong, and was about to avoid it urgently, but the back of his neck suddenly felt cold!

The sword went straight through his entire neck!

He never imagined that this girl's speed would suddenly reach this point!

He didn't have time to react at all!

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