After the scar-faced boss scolded the younger brother, he looked down at the eldest lady of the Ning family, who had not cried or made trouble since the beginning, and a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes.

As if intentionally or unintentionally, he reminded, "Miss Ning, take people's money and eliminate disasters with others, and blame you for blocking someone's way." ”

"This good man, if he is seeking wealth, how can he be afraid of too much money and bite his hand?" The unfinished words in the words imply that they are very straightforward.

Ning Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and tried his best to steady his voice to speak.

The tinkling and melodious tone is matched with a clear and beautiful face like a hibiscus out of water.

was softly whispered by such a stunning beauty, and looked forward to it, I am afraid that a man will have to pity three points first when he sees it.

The scar man involuntarily lowered his voice, "I'm sorry Miss Ning, this is a matter of credibility on the road. ”

The unwilling Ning Qingqing was still ready to say something more, and when he saw the look in his eyes clearly, he knew that this was really not a shirk or an opportunity to raise the price.

I can only grit my teeth again and be silent, not wanting to waste more words and tongues.

Her eyes were lowered, and between her slender and delicate fingers was the step between her hair in the carriage before she was taken away, and the edges and corners of the beaded flowers were grinding into her palms but she didn't dare to let go easily.

If you really get to that point, you will have to drag your back to death.

The apricot-colored pupils crossed a ruthlessness that was completely opposite to his temperament.

She has already guessed who directed this play, and she is afraid that it is not much different from the truth.

"Don't let me survive by chance, otherwise, I will pay it back a hundredfold."

Da Da... Boom...

"Boss, we're chasing someone on horseback behind us."

"I can see it and I still need you to say, get out of the way, don't beat Lao Tzu!"

A paw that opened and rushed to tear his clothes.

Rujiu, who was running at great speed, had already reached them, grabbed the reins and pulled hard.

The horse beneath him was in pain, pouting his two front hooves and neighing.

The scar man looked at the person, and his heart was relieved and couldn't help but say, "Hey, I'm still a stinky kid, I've read too much of the playbook?" Dare to learn and want to be a hero to save the United States? ”

"Hahahaha, stinky boy, have you been weaned, have you grown up? The little one can use it! ”

"Hahaha!" "Hahahaha..."

Turning over and dismounting, Rujiu raised his trademark sweet smile, almost dazzling the eyes of the person opposite.

With his left hand and his finger in the palm of his hand, he slapped the backpack after carrying the medicine bottle without damaging the inside.

The Qingfeng sword instantly slammed out of its sheath, flew into the air and fell, and was firmly held by her single raised right hand.

"The courage of the tongue? Heh~"

I'm too lazy to take care of it, so I'd better beat it down first, and if I don't die, then I'll talk about it!

Seeing that they all had evil in their eyes, the breath on their bodies was disordered, and they didn't know how many lives they had in their hands.

If you don't leave your hand on such a person for a long time, Sen Leng's momentum is all open and lingers around his body, and when he meets him, he doesn't care about it at all, and he will kill him step by step.

Just a few faces, the little minion cut off his hands and feet, and the little head sealed his throat with a sword.

It was not at all like the innocent and good she looked like, and the methods were so terrifying and cruel that the people who surrounded her kept retreating and did not dare to take another half step forward.

The scar man knew that the god-killing boy in front of him was afraid that the master of which sect came out to practice, because the swordsmanship she used was by no means comparable to the ordinary road goods.

At such an age, he has such skills and heart, and it's really...

It seems that this time it has run into an iron plate.

When her gaze swept to herself, the boiling killing intent in her eyes couldn't help but make the scar man's scalp tingle.

It's not the time to score points, and it's important to live at this moment.

Extremely savagely, he grabbed Ning Qingqing in front of him to block it, and pinched her white neck fiercely with his other hand.

"The young man's martial arts are superb, and he admits that he is not your opponent. In this way, for your sake, we will not accept this business, and people will give it to you, in exchange for the young man to let me go, how about it? ”

Ru didn't stop for a long time, and walked straight towards the two of them, pointing straight at the Qingfeng sword body on the ground, the thick blood refused to drip easily, just like her.

"Stop!"

The man with the scar, who was panicked to the extreme, saw that she didn't stop, and his hand was hard again.

Ning Qingqing, who was strangled by her neck, her face and neck instantly turned purple, but even though she felt the breath of death so clearly, her heart was unexpectedly very calm.

It was so calm that there was not a single ripple in his eyes, and he was even as bright as a star.

"Don't come here again, or I'll kill her first!"

The loud and violent screams broke directly, and the scar man trembled, greeting her whole family fiercely in her heart.

"You can try."

Only less than a few meters away from them, Rujiu's wrist turned, the silver needle quietly pinched his fingertips, and his tone was full of nonchalance, "Let's see if it's your fast hand, or mine..."

"Hmmm-" The index finger and middle finger flip speed popped up.

"My silver needle is faster."

"Bump."

The man with the scar who fell to the ground knew it was over.

The emotions of fear, despair, and death flashed in his eyes one by one, until finally he turned into a ruthless roar.

"Eighteen years later, my boss Hu is a good man again!"

"Well, it's better to go."

Hu Da's face twitched, Shaoxia, are you too difficult to figure out? Can't I touch you even the slightest bit with such generous lines?

How can there be no chivalrous spirit at all?

"Ahem, ahem... Eun Gong please wait. ”

Ning Qingqing, who fell to the ground, covered his neck, and was full of joy after escaping death, and he couldn't help but test the exit of Engong, who was ready to wear people without saying a word.

"Ahem... Ahem, ahem..."

"Engong, can you, can you take his life?"

Got a hole in your brain?

Not really. Rujiu understood her intentions in a blink of an eye, which was nothing more than borrowing a knife to kill people, and using the backhouse drama of the other side.

After only a moment of silence, Rujiu moved the sword to his thigh, from his original heart to his thigh.

The scarred man's eyes cracked, and his whole body became more and more frightened as she lowered the fingers of her sword.

"呲~"

The pale blue trouser legs left black and red marks.

Wiped Qingfeng clean, and the handsome back hand was accurately inserted back into the scabbard, and there was no heart to stay to listen to the gossip. Rujiu turned around and walked forward, "None of them have the ability to move, I'll wait for you not far away." ”

"Thank you."

Ning Qingqing was very grateful to this young man who suddenly rode a horse at her dangerous moment, although she didn't blink an eye when she killed someone, and her methods were so sharp.

I don't know why, I don't feel scared when I face her, but I feel very safe.

……

"Eun Gong."

Although Ning Qingqing looks a little embarrassed now, her dress is wrinkled and her hair is messy, it does not affect her gentle, demure and generous temperament at all.

Waving his hand for a long time, he raised a ruffian smile, and whistled very frivolously.

I don't know that the beauty is not timid at all, she is still smiling and just looking at her quietly.

"Beauty, aren't you afraid that you will get out of the tiger's mouth and enter the wolf's den~"

Ning Qingqing, who was amused by her, couldn't help but lose her temper, and picked up a handkerchief to cover her nose.

I really didn't hold back, and I didn't expect her to make fun of herself, and she still had a soft and cute child's voice.

"I'm sorry for Engong, Qingqing... Fearless. ”

Trying to hold back the laughter, his fair and flawless face was suffocated and red.

Ning Qingqing, who had eased up, blinked slightly mischievously, "If Engong doesn't give up, Qingqing is willing." Willing to save the grace of the body to promise. ”