Qin Zixin used the three-foot white snow in his hand to pick out their "dry food", which was really pitiful.

When it comes to Liang Guo, he has to think of a way to make money! After Qin Zixin made up her mind with pride and ambition in her heart, she put the three-foot snow aside and began to help Zhang Qing prepare the bracket for the barbecue.

Looking at Xue Lingxiao and Zhou Ping's jiashi, most of them went out to find food, but what kind of game did they get when they went out at night? It can't be a bat or something!

Qin Zixin tilted her head and searched her memory for the prey that she could catch at night, the leaping firelight imprinted in her black pupils was as beautiful as a glass bead, and she carefully tied the raw branches together with rattan.

Although he didn't know how to use swordsmanship, Qin Zixin's three-foot white snow still rarely left his body. I always felt that holding it would benefit me, and Qin Zixin didn't know which book he saw it in.

At the same time, two tall black shadows landed on the abrupt stones in the stream, one after the other, and Zhou Ping aimed at the water surface with a sharp palm. On the small beach by the stream, five fat fish are jumping under the stars.

"If you don't make a move, you won't have time." Zhang Qing secretly thought in his heart, he took out the thick wooden stick that he had prepared when he was collecting firewood, and gradually walked towards Qin Zixin, who was concentrating on tying the bracket.

Three thousand taels of gold, he took it unceremoniously.

The green light on his left hand gradually turned thicker, and Qin Zixin obviously felt that a chill seemed to rise around him. This glass comb will always show something strange when you are in danger, is it that you are in danger now!

Qin Zixin reflexively turned around, only to see Zhang Qing standing behind him at some point. With a fierce smile on his delicate face, the wooden stick held high in his hand waved towards Qin Zixin without leaving a single margin.

All she needed was a stick to knock her out and send her to Kyoto, and she would be the owner of the three thousand taels of gold. Qin Zixin looked at Zhang Qing's delicate face with a somewhat distorted smile and secretly said that it was not good, not to mention fighting back now, even escaping was a problem.

With a bang, the wooden stick in Zhang Qing's hand fell on most of the support that Qin Zixin had set up. She watched as the scaffold was destroyed like that, the fruits of her labor!

An aqua-green figure swept by, bringing Qin Zixin to safety. After his feet hit the ground, Qin Zixin carefully looked at the great benefactor who had saved his life just now.

"Sister Murong!" The corner of Qin Zixin's eyes swept to the willow leaf sword in her hand, and in the jump of the firelight, she looked at the ice beauty with a cold face, who else could there be besides Murong Bing, the eldest sister?

"The girl took action to obstruct the good things below, didn't she also fancy the three thousand taels of gold?"

Zhang Qing saw that he was about to succeed, but he didn't know that he killed an uninvited guest halfway. He calculated the time, and Xue Lingxiao and Zhou Ping were almost back.

Murong Bing didn't make any response to Qin Zixin's excitement, her cold gaze looked at Zhang Qing, who was holding up a relaxed face. It was surprisingly quiet for a while, and Qin Zixin seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat when he came to this wilderness place.

"Under the surname Zhang, a single name is a clear character. If Miss Murong is interested in the three thousand taels of gold, we will go and get it together, and if she is not interested, she will give Qin Zixin to you. I wonder what the girl thinks? ”

Zhang Qing's palms had begun to sweat, and the people in front of him were far inferior to him in terms of martial arts or cultivation, so he had to take a step back first.