Chapter 11 Risk

"Huh?" Qianqiu was stunned and looked down at herself. Good end, where is the blood?

Subconsciously reached out and wiped her nose, hey, don't say it, there are really two noodle-thick nosebleed strips, which were wiped all over her hands.

"It must have been too hot and the fire was heavy, so I accidentally got a nosebleed." Qianqiu said with a serious face: "Let's add a bowl of rock sugar white fungus for lunch, right?" ”

When he came out, Qianqiu hid the jade pendant given by Han Ziji in his father's room, which was also a lot of money, but it was not easy to sell, so he simply put it first.

As for the travel expenses, Qianqiu only brought one or two pieces of silver.

And Han Ziji found a pawnshop as soon as he got off the mountain, and then slowly came out to change the donkey of the two into a very comfortable carriage, and then took Qianqiu to have a big meal.

Of course, this master is just picky about eating by himself, and then Qianqiu will enjoy it.

Chiaki was curious about how much silver he had, but as long as he had enough to eat, she wouldn't offend him.

"Are you hungry?" Han Ziji raised his eyebrows and asked.

Qianqiu nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "People are iron rice and steel, we have been traveling day and night for several days, and it is time to eat again." ”

Han Ziji looked at the sky, in fact, he could still catch up with the next city, but ......

The man next to him looked at him with green eyes, and he couldn't bear to interrupt her dream about food, so he turned around and entered a restaurant next to him.

"Guest officer, please inside, steaming, frying, stir-frying, stewing, what do you want, what do you have here, sit upstairs~"

This restaurant looks very good, Qianqiu followed Han Ziji to the second floor and ordered food to sit, looked east and west, and then whispered sneakily: "Do you think this shop will be particularly expensive?" ”

Han Ziji was calculating the itinerary, and glanced up at her as he listened: "Why do you say this?" ”

Qianqiu glanced around, approached him and said, "I just came up, there are still people on the first floor, but there is no one on the second floor!" It must be the high price of the second floor, so no one dares to come up. ”

Han Ziji followed and looked around, all of which were empty tables and chairs. The windows next to it are closed, which makes people look a little uneasy.

"Do you remember why I walked with you?" After being silent for a while, Han Ziji suddenly asked.

Qianqiu nodded and said arrogantly: "Because I am good at kung fu, chivalrous and helpful!" ”

Still shameless?

Han Ziji choked and sighed: "Okay, even if that's the case, then what is your duty?" ”

"Protect you." Chiaki blinked: "But there's nothing I need to do along the way?" Do you think too much of yourself? Who's going to chase you if they're okay? ”

Han Ziji tugged at the corners of his mouth: "There are more people in the world who want me to die, you won't be idle, don't worry." When the food comes up, don't eat it yet. ”

"Why?" Qianqiu was unhappy: "Can't eat the dishes?" ”

Han Ziji nodded seriously: "If you want to live, don't eat." ”

Chiaki: "......" sounds a little scary.

The two of them sat upstairs, and Xiao Er brought up all the food after a while, with a fragrant aroma and bright color.

Han Ziji clearly heard a heaven-shattering thunder coming from Qianqiu's stomach.

"If you order food and sit and don't eat, will people treat us with problems?" Qianqiu swallowed his saliva desperately, looked at the dish in front of him and said: "Look at this Dongpo elbow, look at this shiny egg flower, look at this fragrant beef ......"

"I only saw that you wanted to die." Han Ziji sneered: "It doesn't matter if you die, my life is still on your shoulders, dragging me to die together, Jiuquan will not let you be at peace." ”

Chiaki shrunk her shoulders, honestly put down her chopsticks, and swallowed silently.

I don't know why, she can easily win against Han Ziji, but she is always scared by him.

Could this be the legendary aura?

A table of dishes beckoned to them. Han Ziji waited for a while, glanced at the staircase, and whispered to Qianqiu: "Pretend to eat a little, remember to spit it out." ”

Make believe? Qianqiu picked up the chopsticks in pain, and said with a sad face: "You let this meat turn around the tip of my tongue and spit it out, it's better not to let me eat it." ”

Han Ziji looked at her faintly: "A thousand taels of gold." ”

Chiaki quickly took the meat in her mouth, spit it out through her sleeve, drank tea and rinsed her mouth, and then continued. He also said loudly: "It's delicious, this meat is so fragrant!" ”

Han Ziji nodded with satisfaction, and also made a gesture and clamped two chopsticks.

Waiting for the table of dishes to be almost vomited by them, Qianqiu rinsed her mouth again, and then her expression was dazed: "Zhongshending, go up the ladder." ”

"What?" Han Ziji was confused by this inexplicable remark.

Qianqiu actually glanced at him with a look of hatred for iron and steel, and then gritted his teeth and translated: "Five or six people came up the stairs. ”

After listening to the footsteps again, he said, "Being so cautious, the one who comes is not good." ”

Five or six people came up on tiptoe, and Chiaki subconsciously put her hand on the hilt of the knife.

Only then did Han Ziji realize that this girl was talking to him in black words, and it was normal for him not to understand.

But five or six people...... Glancing at the windows that were all closed, Han Ziji asked in a low voice, "Is there a problem?" ”

"It's no problem if you're not a top master." Qianqiu is full of confidence.

Han Ziji bowed his head, and after a while, there were really five or six people coming up at the staircase, but they were just diners, dressed as if they were just here to eat, and walked straight to them.

Qianqiu didn't move, and Han Ziji didn't move. Those people approached, paused, and suddenly rushed towards Han Ziji.

"Be careful!" Qianqiu shouted, stretched out his hand and pulled Han Ziji behind him, and then the knife came out of its sheath, separating the few people who rushed over.

Han Ziji stood firm in the back, Qianqiu held a big knife in front of him, and looked at the group of people: "Shoulder to shoulder, which line?" ”

A few people were obviously stunned and a little puzzled, and then someone who didn't know who whistled, and five or six people separated and surrounded them, slowly surrounding them.

"Good fellow, do things without leaving a name?" Qianqiu protected the person behind him, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of evil: "It seems that it can only be hard!" ”

Han Ziji looked at the back of the person in front of her, she was actually quite petite, and it was really difficult to take such a heavy knife to protect him in front of him.

Do you really want one to fight this group of people?

Chiaki took a deep breath and swept the knife, drawing a semicircle in front of him, forcing the person who had just approached to retreat. As soon as Han Ziji wanted to praise her for her chic movements, she saw Qianqiu turn around, jump, and crash towards the window.

"Knock ——!" The window was of excellent quality, and a ball of things was knocked back and landed at Han Ziji's feet, dizzy.

Everyone was stunned, and Qianqiu on the ground got up dizzily, with a big bag on his head, and gritted his teeth and said, "It's really hard!" What broken windows, what are you doing with such good wood? ”

Which is harder than her head or the window?

As an employer, Han Ziji has a somewhat complicated mood.

The people around them seemed to be frightened, and when Qianqiu got up from the ground and stood firm, they reacted, and threw six ropes in their hands at the two of them in unison.

Chiaki rubbed her head and twisted the rope with a flicker. The knife was entangled, and the head came out of his hand with a force. There was a trace of reluctance in Qianqiu's eyes, but he still decisively gave up the knife, and kicked one person hard at the window over there with a roundabout kick.

"Smack-" The window shattered, and the man flew out.

The rest of the people had already grabbed Han Ziji's sleeve, and Qianqiu simply took his hand, broke their restraint with one kick, and pushed Han Ziji out of the window......

"This is the second floor!" Han Ziji shouted angrily, and his voice disappeared outside the window.

Life and death are at stake, and you can't fall to death on the second floor, what are you afraid of? Chiaki thought weakly, pulling up the posture to deal with the person in front of him.

Who knows, seeing Han Ziji fall out, these people seemed to be stupid, and in a panic, they turned around and ran under the stairs.

"Huh? Ay! You haven't fought me yet! Chiaki shouted.

When the first assassin fell, there were already many people watching downstairs, and Chiaki felt that it was unwise to take the stairs, so she stuck her head out the window.

A hand pinched her neck without hesitation, and Chiaki was pinched so much that she stuck out her tongue and rolled her eyes, and subconsciously grabbed that hand and dragged it up.

"You actually left me downstairs?" Han Ziji gasped, and there was a slight flush on his face: "If I hadn't reacted quickly and grabbed the edge below, I would have been crippled by you!" ”

Qianqiu felt even more dizzy, and she couldn't care about anything else, it was the best if Han Ziji didn't fall, what else did she care about? Hurry up and run!

Taking a deep breath, Qianqiu picked Han Ziji on his back and said, "You are very heavy, don't struggle, I can only carry you for a while, escape and then worry about me!" ”

The man on his back was unexpectedly quiet.

Chiaki struggled to break out of the window, adjusted his strength, and used his dexterity to perform light skills, flying over the heads of a group of people who were in a hurry to find people, and landed at the corner of the street. Then straightened up, Han Ziji landed on the ground, and continued to be pulled by her to run wildly.

"Stop!" The few people in the crowd wanted to chase after them, but they were surrounded by people, and when they chased them out, where could they still see people at the corner of the street?

Qianqiu pulled Han Ziji and ran to an alley, and when there was no sound behind him, he stopped and gasped for breath.

Han Ziji was a little annoyed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was annoyed about. Seeing that Qianqiu was so tired, he thought for a while and said, "We can't go back to the place where the carriage stopped, they must have someone guarding them." Go straight out of the city to the post station and buy it again. ”

"Okay......" Qianqiu's eyes blurred for a while, and he stretched out his hand and pulled Han Ziji's robe and stood up: "Let's go, so as not to be blocked again." ”

Han Ziji nodded, he didn't consume much physical strength, his face was not red or panting. But Chiaki somehow, her eyes were very sloppy.

"Come up."

Qianqiu was about to shake her head and sober up, when Han Ziji squatted down with her back to her.

"You carry me?" Qianqiu was stunned.

"Or else?" Han Ziji said impatiently: "Come up, don't talk nonsense." ”

Chiaki was not polite and jumped on his back decisively. Han Ziji stood up, his eyebrows softened, but his tone was not very good: "What is it like for a woman to carry a man, it's still like this." ”

It turns out that he just carried him, and he still hurt the self-esteem of this master?

Chiaki rolled her eyes wide.