It seems that it is necessary to assist Bosan and let the two women kill each other, and he can get out of it without any problems.

Jiang Yingxue saw that there was still some distance, stopped, walked closer quickly, grabbed the button of the hidden weapon from her sleeve, and discussed: "Wang Wenxu, I just want to know who that person is just now, and I will not do anything else." ”

Wang Wenxu couldn't run anymore, seeing that her hands were hidden in her sleeves, she retreated with some trepidation, her feet trembled, and she said in a choked voice: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just a friend who didn't mix well before." ”

Jiang Yingxue looked at him vigilantly, raised her arm slightly as a defense, and asked rhetorically: "In this case, why did that person leave you and run away, why are you so panicked." ”

The man was smiling, his clothes were in tatters, he couldn't see any color for a long time, his eyes were in a hurry, and hatred flashed.

Like a woman, is it Bosan?

This hypothetical idea popped up, and it could never be taken back, and the madness swept through her brain.

Wang Wenxu shook his head continuously, his feet slipped and he almost fell, seeing that Jiang Yingxue was here alone, he said it or could escape. He shrunk his sleeves, and after indecision, opened his thick lips.

On the other side, Xiaoqin saw Jiang Yingxue chasing after her, and shouted loudly behind her: "Miss, don't chase it yet." ”

Originally, she also wanted to move forward, but Yongle in her arms looked at it with wide eyes, so she could only stomp her foot hurriedly, turned around and walked towards the teahouse, and shouted in a panic when she went up: "General Liu, when Miss saw Wang Wenxu, she followed closely." ”

Hearing this, Liu Qingfeng put down the teacup, handed Yongping to Ruwen, and flashed out with his sword, leaving only one sentence: "Take care of them." ”

Seeing that Wang Wenxu shrunk his sleeves, he immediately went upstairs from the side, blocked him from behind and shouted: "Stretch out your hand, don't make small movements." ”

When Wang Wenxu heard this cold voice, his legs were weak in fright, and he immediately stretched out his hand to support the surrounding wood, and turned his head to see Liu Qingfeng standing majestically behind him.

These two women can't be trusted, they are both talking about one thing and one thing behind their backs.

This year has been unlucky.

Wang Wenxu held on to the wood, in a dilemma, turned his head and shouted at Jiang Yingxue: "You have long wanted to do this, I won't tell you, die." ”

Anyway, you will be caught left and right, so it is better to do something that you have never done before and be tough once.

Jiang Yingxue frowned, she didn't expect such a situation, she made up her mind in her heart, wanted to pry his mouth open, and said coldly: "Wang Wenxu, I just need to tell the truth, if I don't say it, I can only force you." ”

Wang Wenxu immediately understood, and when he saw Liu Qingfeng approaching him in the back, the sword in his hand was already an inch out of the sheath, and the cold light attacked him. Wang Wenxu pointed at Jiang Yingxue and said fiercely: "You are unexpected, I regretted it before, don't blame me in the future." ”

If he escapes alive, he will definitely let Jiang Yingxue try the feeling of being threatened with death.

Liu Qingfeng had a smile in his eyes, and with anger in his eyes, he pulled the long sword out of its scabbard with a "swish" and attacked Wang Wenxu.

From the edge of the wall, a man in white stepped over, blocked the long sword, and then turned over several masked people, and then took the long sword, and the man in white turned his head, with a carved silver mask on his face.

Liu Qingfeng reacted quickly, immediately crossed over to the wall from behind, flew to Jiang Yingxue's side, blocked in front of her, and snorted coldly: "This kind of trick again, is it interesting?" ”

The masked man was still silent, turned his head to signal, Wang Wenxu nodded, and instantly had confidence, and shouted loudly: "These are first-class masters, and they will never let you escape easily." ”

As he spoke, he raised his chin, and a fierce gaze appeared in his small eyes, stabbing at Liu Qingfeng.

Jiang Yingxue poked her head out and looked at the masked man, his gaze was familiar, like Xuanyuan Yi who had fled in defeat, but he had a sense of indifference on his body, which shrouded him like a mist.

Liu Qingfeng's gaze at the mask man was so hot, he carefully blocked her, and the mask man said coldly: "It's better than last time, bring a microphone." ”

The masked man didn't seem to be affected, patted Wang Wenxu on the shoulder, and told him to leave first.

Wang Wenxu immediately burst into tears, glanced deeply at the two opposite, and strode away with a snicker.

Jiang Yingxue wanted to keep Wang Wenxu, frowned, and felt that it was also troublesome to face so many people, especially with Yongping and Yongle today, there could be no mistakes.

Jiang Yingxue took out a few small balls of smoke from her waist, hid them in her hands, took the initiative to take his hand, and handed them to him.

The two of them had a good understanding, Liu Qingfeng took the ball from her hand, his eyes flashed, and he stimulated him: "Don't dare to show up, you won't be able to live for generations in the future, Your Excellency reminds me of a person." ”

The tone was tinged with a hint of mockery, making the masked man face each other with a sword with a strong sense of hostility.

The Masked Man pushed them away, stood in front and pointed at him, motioning for the two of them to duke it off.

Jiang Yingxue hugged his waist from behind and muttered behind him: "Why is someone looking for you to compete today, save him some face." ”

The masked man clenched his fists, and the indifferent mist was lifted, revealing a sharp edge, and stabbed at Liu Qingfeng with his sword.

The corners of Liu Qingfeng's mouth rose and there was no other movement, he raised his arm and threw it to the ground, and suddenly the smoke was filled, the masked man was caught off guard, and he fell into a trap in the secret passage, and immediately covered his mouth and nose, squinting his eyes and looking around.

It's just that he can't see anything clearly in the white smoke, so he can only retreat backwards, the masked man is tentatively holding a sword, and several people react immediately, the masked man has suffered several moves, and the wound on his arm has not yet recovered, which is very difficult.

The masked man felt that something was wrong, and he could vaguely see the luster of the silver mask, so he immediately stopped and shouted, "It's the master, stop it." ”

After the smoke cleared, the masked man let go of his hand with exhaustion, and the sword fell to the ground with a clatter, and the masked man looked at each other one after another, with fear in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I can't see clearly under this smoke, and I mistook the master for Liu Qingfeng, and my subordinates should die." ”

The masked man frowned, he just felt a gust of wind above his head, it must have been him who took Jiang Yingxue over the wall, and the two of them watched from above and left after being attacked.

The masked man shouted fiercely, "Damn. He slammed his fist on the wall, looked at the masked man with cold eyes, and cursed: What a bunch of fools.

Knowing that it could not be remedied, the Masked Man later got up and left South Street with a group of people.

In the teahouse, Jiang Yingxue and Liu Qingfeng went to the inner courtyard and quickly arrived at the second floor, relieved to see that the children were still playing with peace of mind.

Jiang Yingxue hugged Yongle and said seriously: "You can't stay here for a long time, the masked man is nearby with a group of people, we can't take advantage of it, let's leave quickly." ”

Even if Liu Qingfeng is strong in martial arts and protects a few of us, it is too dangerous to face a group of masked people.

She didn't want Liu Qingfeng to be in danger again.

Seeing that they had come back safely, Xiaoqin remembered the person in the alley before, and guessed: "Miss, the person who feels dirty may be Bosang, and the peach blossom pattern on her forehead can already be distinguished." ”

It is no accident that beggars do not paint peach pink on their foreheads.

Jiang Yingxue nodded, pondered for a while, reloaded the remaining balls into her waist, and said coldly: "I think it is, but I never expected her to contact Wang Wenxu." ”

Xiaoqin packed up her things, hugged Yongping, and said lightly: "It may be a bridge to contact the mask man, everything is ready, Miss, let's go quickly." ”

A few people quickly went downstairs, and drove a carriage outside, through the endless streets, towards Jiangfu.

In the car, Jiang Yingxue asked suspiciously: "Liu Qingfeng, the masked man seems to be different from Gao He, the guards they carry around are different, and the masked man is from the marmoset country." ”

On the other hand, most of Gao He's cronies around him are tall and strong, and even Lan Dao in prison does not seem to be from the marmosets, and the sealed cell is simply trying to cover it.

Liu Qingfeng hugged Yongle over, fiddled with her little hands, and thought for a while: "They take different paths, different paths do not conspire with each other, and they will definitely find chaos between them." ”

What surprised him was the concealment of the masked man, the masked man was a killer move, and several of them were not tempted at all, and it seemed that the Mobei former party was also unusual.

Liu Qingfeng looked at the little hand in his palm and smiled, feeling very gratifying, he pinched Yongle's chubby little hand and said: "This child is born at this time, but he is usually making trouble." ”

Yongle opened his big clear eyes, looked at him with his little head, his whole body was nestled in his arms, Xiaoqin's eyes were slightly red next to him, how much Yongle relied on him.

Turning his head to see Jiang Yingxue, he sighed lightly, it was really bitter Miss.