"How's it going, man?" The old man Dugu looked at Sikong and asked.

Sikong: "My wound doesn't hurt anymore, and it doesn't bleed anymore." I feel much better, thank you Dugu seniors. ”

Old man Dugu replied with a sense of accomplishment: "You're welcome, you're welcome." My medicine is working as it should be, old man, and I'm glad to be there. ”

Ruoshui walked out of the house silently.

The beggar followed closely behind her.

When he came to the place of no spare, he begged to come to Ruoshui.

"Sister, I didn't do it. Sikong wasn't assassinated by me. ‘

Beggar explained.

After listening to the beggar's explanation, Ruoshui replied; I know, you don't have to explain it to me.

'Sister, you believe me,' begged ask.

Ruoshui, as usual, stretched out his hand and touched the beggar's head, and then replied; Of course I believe that our family is begging. Beggar swore an oath.

Ruoshui believed him, and begged for joy.

'Sister, where are you going?' Beggar asked.

Ruoshui replied as he walked forward, "I'm going to see Qi Zhuang." ”

Soon, Ruoshui came to the door of Qi Zhuang's house.

Suddenly, she heard voices coming from within.

"Brother Qi Zhuang, if you don't wake up again, your woman will marry someone else soon."

Ruoshui could hear it at once, and it was the sound of Mo Qingfeng inside.

She quickly stepped forward and reached out to push them away.

She saw Mo Qingfeng standing in front of Qi Zhuang's bed, looking at Qi Zhuang who was lying unconscious on the bed, talking there.

"Mo Qingfeng, what are you doing in Qizhuang's house?" Ruoshui asked.

Mo Qingfeng smiled at Ruoshui, his face was kind and friendly.

"I'll come to see Brother Qi Zhuang and see if he's better."

Ruoshui walked in front of Qi Zhuang, checked Qi Zhuang, and found that there was nothing wrong with Qi Zhuang's illness.

That's when I was relieved.

"Okay, you're done, you can leave."

"Okay, since you let me go, then I'll go."

As he spoke, Mo Qingfeng turned around and walked out the door.

At the moment when Mo Qingfeng and Ruoshui passed by, Ruoshui suddenly saw the long sword hanging from Mo Qingfeng's essentials.

"Wait a minute!" Ruoshui suddenly stopped Mo Qingfeng.

At the moment when Mo Qingfeng stood still, she quickly made a move and pulled out the long sword on Mo Qingfeng's waist.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the room was filled with the cold smell of sharp weapons.

"Ruoshui, what are you doing here?" Mo Qingfeng asked.

Ruoshui stared at the long sword in Mo Qingfeng in his hand, and the long sword shone with cold light.

"You did it?" Ruoshui asked.

"What did I do? What do you mean? Mo Qingfeng asked.

"You were the black-clad masked man who assassinated Sikong, right?"

Mo Qingfeng smiled, "Sure enough, it is worthy of the woman I have my eye on, and I guessed it at once, yes, it is indeed me." ”

"What do you want?" Ruoshui asked.

"I want to kill him so he can't marry you. If Qi Zhuang dies, you will have to marry me!" "Ink breeze.

"You won't succeed, Qi Zhuang will definitely have no problems!" If water.

"Alright, let's see!"

After saying this, Mo Qingfeng walked out of the house.

The beggar hurriedly closed the door.

"Sister, will Mo Qingfeng do it again? If you miss the first hit, the enemy will often take a second action! "Beggy.

Ruoshui waved his hand: "No, since he is willing to admit that he assassinated himself, he will definitely not act again." Mo Qingfeng is a tall person. He wouldn't do such a stupid thing a second time. ”