"I don't know what you're talking about, no!" Bai Yin said.

"What the hell are you doing, and why are you here to tell me? I know I can't kill you, but I'm going to die! Bai Yin said it neatly.

"Where's the Tiger Head?" He picked them up and continued to ask.

"Love to wear it or not, don't wear it and pull it down!" After saying that, she was about to leave, but the clothes were already in his hands.

Bai Yin didn't even see how he took it, the speed was so fast.

"Reply to you what, hungry for a few days you try! If it weren't for your vicious trap, how could I have ended up with this wound and almost died! He finally spoke.

"I'm not a Jurchen, and I've never met your grandfather, so it's easy to know how I said these traits. First of all, from the dress I was wearing, I could feel that he matched my height, although this dress was very fat, but it did not mean that the owner was fat, from the deep folds at the waist, it could be seen that the owner was actually very thin. Second, from the moment you came in with this dress, I could smell a slight smell of sweat oil on it, usually from the elderly. If you look at the worn-out patch of fabric under the collar on my chest, it shows that the owner must have had a thick, rough beard. Thirdly, from this robe, you can see that the fabric of my left knee is slightly worn, and I guess the owner must have injured his left leg, probably caused by the outward crutches of his leg when he walked. And then there is, if you look at the old leather boots in the corner, the one on the right is obviously more damaged than the one on the left, which is due to the fact that the owner's right leg is the main support. From this point of view, you are in a hurry, aren't you? As he spoke, he turned the knife around and returned it to Bai Yin.

"My grandfather, tell you, I don't want to wear it for you yet!"

"I don't know what you're talking about, no!" Bai Yin said. 23.224.255.20,23.224.255.20; 0; pc; 1; Grinding Iron Literature

"If I'm not mistaken, your grandfather is about seven feet eight inches tall but not too fat, his beard is chest-length and his left leg is a little lame." As he spoke, the knife in Bai Yin's hand had already reached his hand.

At this moment, Bai Yin suddenly felt a trace of panic and uneasiness in her heart, and she began to suspect that he was someone sent by the Wanyan Clan.

Besides, the person who was able to easily snatch the knife from her hand twice in a row when he was seriously injured can imagine what kind of skills he is.

"Reply to you what, hungry for a few days you try! If it weren't for your vicious trap, how could I have ended up with this wound and almost died! He finally spoke.

"Where's the Tiger Head?" He picked them up and continued to ask.

"You..." His eyes widened, and he stopped at the only one word, for he could see that the woman would choke him to death if he continued to speak.

"I didn't ask you to come, you have to go back!"

"How do I know, you won't think that I smuggled your broken brand!" Bai Yin argued.

"The stone and horn flute of the sheepskin bag that I carried in my arms, and a gold medal engraved with a tiger's head, these things are very important to me!"

"I'm not a Jurchen, and I've never met your grandfather, so it's easy to know how I said these traits. First of all, from the dress I was wearing, I could feel that he matched my height, although this dress was very fat, but it did not mean that the owner was fat, from the deep folds at the waist, it could be seen that the owner was actually very thin. Second, from the moment you came in with this dress, I could smell a slight smell of sweat oil on it, usually from the elderly. If you look at the worn-out patch of fabric under the collar on my chest, it shows that the owner must have had a thick, rough beard. Thirdly, from this robe, you can see that the fabric of my left knee is slightly worn, and I guess the owner must have injured his left leg, probably caused by the outward crutches of his leg when he walked. And then there is, if you look at the old leather boots in the corner, the one on the right is obviously more damaged than the one on the left, which is due to the fact that the owner's right leg is the main support. From this point of view, you are in a hurry, aren't you? As he spoke, he turned the knife around and returned it to Bai Yin.