Chapter 390: The Road Is Uneven
Jin Shu saw that he didn't shed tears when he didn't see the coffin, and his heart quickly paid attention to it. Her eyes caught eye on the pile of debris beside her, and she caught a half-broken stick. Before the thief could get completely close, Jin Shu quickly leaned over and picked up the stick.
The moment she stood up, the thief had already rushed to her, and Jin Shu's heart tightened, and he waved the stick in his hand and gave it to him. The thief was defenseless, and he suffered this blow stubbornly, and immediately became angry.
"You stinky, you dare to hit me!" He scolded and rushed up again.
The first time is to take advantage of the unpreparedness to succeed, and the second time it is a bit difficult to repeat the old trick. Although the other party's figure is not tall, he is an adult man in the end, and his strength is naturally greater than that of Jinshu. So this second swing was unexpectedly caught by the thief.
The two sides each held the ends of the sticks and began to fight. Fortunately, Jinshu is not an ordinary girl, so she can still confront this person for a while. But according to this situation, it must be Jinshu who suffers in the end.
At this moment, a person suddenly jumped out behind Jinshu. She only saw a flash of figure, and the thief who was still standing in front of her flew out. Jin Shu was stunned for a moment, and raised his eyes to look at the person who suddenly appeared.
The other party stood in front of Jin Shu, so she could only see a back. Judging from the back, this person is definitely not Zhao Hui. He was wearing a blue and white brocade robe and a jade crown on his head, and he knew that this person was extraordinary by looking at his back.
In a moment, the thief lay down on the lin, clutching his chest and groaning, and did not get up halfway. It seems that he is not light. Jin Shu immediately realized that the person in front of him was probably a master.
"Is the girl alright?" The boy with the jade crown finally turned around, and Jin Shu couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at that face.
Rao is a lot of handsome guys she has seen in her previous life and this life, but there seems to be no Rao temperament and appearance that can compare to the person in front of her. This was the first reaction of Jin Shu. But fortunately, she is not a nymphomaniac, and she did not continue to indulge in this look-like Zheng
Jin Shu quickly came back to his senses and shook his head, "I'm fine, thank you Gongzi for saving me." ”
"It's okay, it's just that the road is uneven. It's fine that the girl is fine. "It's a very nice sound, too. Different from Han Yide's heartiness, or Zhao Hui's lowness, or Lin Yuan's warmth, this rao voice sounds a unique charm, and it seems to have a little charm, which makes people intoxicated unconsciously.
Nishiki threw his messy thoughts behind him and turned his attention to the thief who had fallen to the ground.
She walked up to the thief and looked at him lying on the ground moaning pitifully, without a hint of sympathy. Jin Shu couldn't help but snort coldly, and raised his foot to give the person in Lin Shang two feet, "Toast and don't eat and drink!" She muttered, crouched down and snatched the money bag back from the thief's hand.
"Hey! Not dead yet! Stand up if you're not dead! Jin Shu kicked him twice.
The thief didn't dare to be presumptuous at this time, and slowly stood up against the wall with the pain in his chest. Jin Shu was about to send this person to the yamen, but before he could speak, there was a noise outside the alley.
She and the brocade-clothed boy turned their heads to look, and saw a team of uniformly dressed guards suddenly come in, and the leader happened to be Zhao Hui.
"Nishiki!" Seeing the brocade book, Zhao Hui's hanging heart finally let go. Knowing that he had just entered the house, he saw the crying Mei running in, and after listening to what happened on the street, how nervous Zhao Hui was in his heart.