Chapter 171: Hand-to-hand

Being bumped into him, Feng Chujiu hurriedly took two steps back and distanced himself from the man.

looked up directly with vigilance, but found that the person in front of him was half a head shorter, wearing tattered patched clothes, his thin body looked like he would fall down at the touch, his head was lowered, his body trembled, the clothes on his chest were stained with a lot of blood, and his hands were also bloody...

I don't know if it's scared or too cold.

He looks like a beggar in terms of his clothes, but...

Feng Chujiu squinted his eyes and wanted to see the appearance of this person, but the person in front of him lowered his head and didn't say anything, and his hair was also messy, scattered, blocking in front of him, and he couldn't see it clearly at all.

"You... What's wrong? After thinking about it, although Feng Chujiu couldn't completely let down his vigilance, his words were still a lot softer.

"I... I... I don't know, I... Did I kill someone... Not me... It's himself... He himself, dead, ah..."

She spoke, her voice was relatively thin, and the voice sounded like a girl, but with a tone of fear, and the intermittent sound of speech was also indistinct.

"Girl... Don't worry, speak slowly. Feng Chujiu still vaguely heard the words "killing" and "death", so he stepped forward slightly, got closer to her, and said in a half-comforting tone.

Xie Qingji put the folding fan in his hand and banged it, and his attention was also on the two of them.

"I... I just, just begged for money... Begging for money, now... There's no one on the street now, so I can't get something... I'm so hungry, I..."

The girl trembled, and she couldn't speak completely at all, and Feng Chujiu sounded a little laborious.

However, she also patiently did not urge, but bent down slightly, gently stroked her head and said:

"You say well... To make it clear, I'll take you to dinner. ”

Xie Qingji looked at her with some surprise, the little general seemed to be ruthless and a little different from the rumors...

But it only crossed my mind for a moment, and then my eyes were on the little beggar again.

The little beggar seemed to hear that there was something to eat, so he lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then said:

"I'm finally waiting for someone..., in, waiting here for someone... He, he's dressed in black... Black clothes, I... I asked him for money, and I wanted him to pity me... But he wanted to go...

If he's gone... I'm today, I've only seen someone today, he's gone... I'm hungry... I won't let him go, I can't let him go..."

"Hmm... And then what happened? He's gone? When Feng Chujiu heard the words "black clothes", he inexplicably felt that it was a little important, so he asked with concern.

"No... I won't let him go, but... But he, he picked up the knife, he... He wanted to kill me... Kill me—" said the little beggar, as if remembering the horrific scene just now, and with tears in his tone on the spot.

"What about others...?" Feng Chujiu frowned, his eyes looked her up and down, but his tone remained the same.

"He wanted to kill me, I don't know, I don't know why he killed me... I can't beat it... I want to run if I can't beat him, he... He chased me, and I ran... He's... Maybe they wanted to kill me too much... He didn't see the road, there was... There were big bricks that tripped him up, and he... He stabbed himself with a knife... I heard him screaming... I... I was scared, I looked back, and he was lying on the ground moving... Motionless... I'm afraid—" The little beggar raised his hand to cover his head, as if he didn't want to remember the scene just now.

"That's... What about others? Isn't it dead? Where did you die? Why are you here again? Feng Chujiu squinted slightly, as if he was thinking about something, but he still looked at her gently and asked.

"He... He's just down the street... Just down that street,..." The little beggar trembled and stretched out a hand and pointed to the left turn.

Because Feng Chu Jiu just wanted to turn, but was bumped into by her, and she didn't see what the situation was on that road for a while, her attention was on her, and now she pointed to the road that she didn't have time to see.

Feng Chujiu raised his head and glanced at Xie Qingji, who was standing behind him, did not speak, turned his head again, and stood up.

Xie Qingji was originally watching her movements, so he naturally took her eyes in his eyes, but in her eyes... What has just been revealed... How can it be dangerous?!

But before he asked, he saw that Feng Chujiu had already stepped behind the little beggar and looked towards that road.

Seeing this, Xie Qingji also took two steps forward and stood in the middle of the fork.

Another way... There are about more than 100 steps deep, the road is not short, but unfortunately it is a dead end, empty, there is no door, it is a courtyard wall.

Soon, Feng Chu Jiu's eyes locked on a figure on one side.

There was a mass of black clothes at the base of the wall blocking the road, which seemed to be a person, but it was a little far away, and I couldn't really see it...

So Feng Chujiu raised his feet, as if he wanted to go in and take a look.

And just as she raised her foot and took a step, she suddenly turned around, and the hand that had been holding the hilt of the sword directly pulled out the long sword at her waist.

"You're lying to me!"

Feng Chu Jiu only said this, and then, a flash of silver sword light flowed out of Feng Chu Jiu's sleeve, and before Xie Qingji could react, that silver had already arrived in front of the little beggar.

But unexpectedly, the little beggar pointed directly to the ground on tiptoe and retreated sharply!

However, Feng Chujiu didn't give her a chance to breathe, and the sword held three sword flowers in the air, like a snake spitting out its core, stabbing straight at the center of her eyebrows.

The little beggar finally made a move, took out two short knives from his tattered sleeves, raised his arms, crossed them in front of his chest, and crossed them to block.

"Dang!" The short knife collided with the long sword, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

The little beggar seemed to have changed into a different person, although her hair was so unkempt that she couldn't see her appearance clearly, she could vaguely feel that the "dangerous" gaze was staring at the person in front of her.

After a short fight, both of them took a few steps back, and when Xie Qingji saw this, he didn't hesitate and shot directly.

Jumping up slightly, he took two steps to the beggar, and with a folding fan in his right hand, he walked directly towards her.

Then with a flip of her wrist, the knives hidden in the bones of the folding fan were all revealed at this moment, turning into a streamer of light and heading towards her eyes.

The little beggar raised his knife again to level his chest, raised his right foot and wanted to kick Xie Qingji's wrist, but Xie Qingji didn't give her this opportunity, withdrew his right hand, raised his leg and went up to her.

His strength is not small, although the little beggar is not bad, but after all, his body looks weaker, and this kick directly made her stumble.

Xie Qingji seized the opportunity and went straight to her, the folding fan in his right hand shot again, and the little beggar also reacted quickly, holding the short knife, facing him directly, and taking his move.

The two fought for a few rounds, and Xie Qingji found that her skills were really good, and he was still tied with her.

Feng Chujiu saw that the two of them were entangled, so he stepped forward with his sword again and stabbed straight at the little beggar.

The little beggar saw that he was about to lose the wind, and he was only on par with one Xie Qingji, and there was no way to crush it, and if he came again, he might not be able to parry.

So he made a quick decision, and he didn't know what he felt from his chest, and when they were about to touch him, he directly scattered it, and a white mist exploded in the air.

Feng Chujiu subconsciously raised his hand to block in front of him, and Xie Qingji opened the folding fan to block in front of him.

After a while, the white mist slowly dissipated, Xie Qingji raised his foot and wanted to chase it, but the next second he was grabbed by Feng Chujiu's wrist.

"You don't have to chase it." Feng Chujiu grabbed his wrist to stop him from going, seeing him look back at himself, so he explained again, but with some annoyance:

"She's prepared, I'm afraid she'll have already escaped... It's just a pity that she didn't get stuck in a dead end..."

"How did the general find out something was wrong?" Xie Qingji let her pull her wrist, just lowered her eyes and looked at it, but she didn't break free, but asked.

"She spoke as if she was afraid, but there was confidence in her tone, and it was not at all something that a person could say in a frightened situation..."

Feng Chujiu explained a little helplessly, "I'm in the barracks, and there are more interrogators, and if you look at her details, you can see that she is lying..."

"Blame me... I didn't react just now. Xie Qingji said a little embarrassed, sounding like he wanted to take the fault on himself.

"Indeed, if I had just had your reaction speed, I'm afraid I would have died." As a result, Feng Chujiu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't give face at all.

"I didn't expect... I was just a "little" polite statement, but I was really used as a reason...

"Poof..."Feng Chujiu saw that he was a little stunned, but he laughed inexplicably.

provoked Xie Qingji to stare at her.

However, Feng Chujiu's smile was also quickly contained:

"Of course, just kidding...

Alas... What a mistake, I scared the snake... I should have taken it by surprise just now, and maybe it would have succeeded..."

It turned out to be a joke ...

may be that she is really one step away from the murderer, but she ran away, and she is a little disappointed.

What I said just now was just to relax my mind, and the second half of the sentence was really annoying.

"The general has done a good job, he noticed something was wrong at the first time, and cooperated with her to act... If it were me, I'm afraid I'd already be attacked. Xie Qingji heard her tone with a hint of self-reproach, and hurriedly spoke to comfort her.

"You're... Are you comforting me? Feng Chujiu raised his eyes to look at him, raised his eyebrows, and tilted his head slightly.

"I..." Xie Qingji didn't expect her to say so directly, and he was actually blocked for a while.

As a result, Feng Chu Jiu spoke again:

"Thank you for your kindness... Not necessarily, though.

I've experienced so many failures than that. I just sighed... Almost, almost succeeded...

Now that she has run away, I am afraid it will be a little difficult to meet again. ”

"Since she appears once, she will inevitably leave traces, let's go and see." Xie Qingji lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

But on the dead end, there is a vague figure, which may be real... Beggar.

Feng Chujiu knew what he was talking about, and agreed at the moment:

"Well, go see that guy!"