Being so ruthless and rude, it naturally made Xiao Yufeng and Qin Huan'er a little unhappy, but they had to bow their heads under the eaves.

"Let's make a move!" Xiao Yufeng said coldly, and at the same time pulled out the Blood Yang Sword in his hand, and the faint red light of the blade turned into a phantom.

Leng Ruthless saw that it was a sword, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a strange smile, which also made him passionate and impatient.

"Today, I'm going to ask for a good idea of the strength of the Qiankun Sect's masters!"

After Leng Ruthless finished speaking, he rushed and pulled out the sword in his hand, his sword was thick and heavy, and at first glance it was that kind of dark iron heavy sword, which did not have much advantage for Xiao Yufeng.

The two swords clashed, colliding with a sonorous sound, but Xiao Yufeng looked at the ruthlessness in front of him, and he was indeed a little unbearable. His strength seemed to be a few points stronger than his own, and every collision made him a little weak.

At this time, if you want to win, then you naturally have to be more flexible, it will definitely be difficult to rely on brute force, but Xiao Yufeng wants to use violence to counter violence and use brute force to fight against the other party.

"A little bit of everything, all swords retreat" Xiao Yufeng shouted in the air, and the whole person jumped into the air by chance, and dived from top to bottom aimed at Leng Ruthless.

The sword in his hand kept arcing, getting faster and faster, and then formed a circle of red phantoms. The closer I got to the ground, the more I felt a strong wind.

"Thunderball is not as good as me raising my arms and a sword!" Leng Wuru roared as he waved the heavy sword in his hand, and another powerful air flow dispersed, Leng Xiaoyue and Qin Huan'er involuntarily took two steps back.

The two swords collided again with a crisp sound, and this time the sound seemed more ethereal and prolonged.

The two took a few big steps back, Xiao Yufeng was already kneeling on one knee, although Leng Wuru did not kneel on one knee, but directly threw the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand to the ground, making a "clang" sound, and the hand holding the sword still trembled a little.

"The master disciple of the Qiankun faction is really worthy of his reputation, I am ruthless and willing to bow down today, I am offended today, please forgive me, after all, I am also afraid that some gangsters will infiltrate the city. Then the two of you will come with me to the city lord's mansion, and I will be able to entertain you well. ”

"Brother, why do you say you are so suspicious, can I still recognize the wrong person, your old sister? Let's hurry up! Leng Xiaoyue walked up to Leng Ruthless and began to be coquettish.

At this time, Leng Ruthless also began to see Qin Huan'er clearly at close range, looking at Qin Huan'er's two charming dimples and red lips and jade face, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva at that time.

But Leng Wuru has never known how to talk to this man and woman, so he is still a stuffy gourd along the way, and he didn't say a word.

Qin Huan'er was very disgusted by what she encountered today, she was not allowed to enter the city at first, and she had to fight when she entered the city, she really didn't know what else she would encounter later, and now she didn't know how to find her father.

They walked and walked to the city lord's mansion, the walls were all made of large pieces of marble, and the height was also three or four people's height, if it was a little higher, it might be able to catch up with the height of the city wall, that is to say, ordinary people would definitely not be able to climb in.

It was also heavily guarded, with patrolling guards everywhere and countless maids and servants. Walking from the side is the garden, which is also dazzling with rockeries, strange stones, and blooming flowers.

A crisp sound of iron chains was constantly approaching them, and Qin Huan'er and Xiao Yufeng couldn't help but look towards the place where the sound appeared.

I saw a maid in her forties, who was staggering forward with shackles, the shackles rubbing against the ground continuously, making a crisp sound, but the chains had become rough. She was holding a plate with a teapot and teacup on it.

Look at this maid carefully, she is dressed like other slaves, wearing black, her clothes are even a little tattered in some places, and her hair is a little messy, it seems that she is not less bullied on weekdays.

But although this woman was tortured, she could still see a trace of temperament and posture through her face, and Xiao Yufeng concluded that this was by no means an ordinary servant.

Besides, wouldn't that servant be shackled?

"Childe, Miss, please use tea!" The maid poured the tea, laid it on the stone table in the garden, and went away with heavy steps.

Qin Huan'er was also extremely uncomfortable watching this scene, since they were all slaves, why should they be tortured so much, this is too inhumane.

"He's not too young, why do you still treat him like this, wearing such big shackles, can she stand it?"

Leng ruthlessly sneered and said, "Miss Qin, what's so unbearable about this, it's cheap for her to be a servant." She was the wife of the previous lord of the city, and she was supposed to be imprisoned in a dungeon, suffering daily from flesh and skin. But my father saw that she was a little beautiful, and was afraid that she would not be able to stand the torture, so he asked her to be a slave, which can be regarded as an open net. ”

The more Leng Ruthless said that he didn't care, the more angry Qin Huan'er was in his heart, but in other people's territory, how could he be embarrassed to let out his anger.

"Young Master Leng, my junior sister is sentimental by nature, don't worry too much, after all, we have been in the mountains for a long time, and we don't understand this as a thing."

At this time, Qin Huan'er's mouth also pouted, Xiao Yufeng was obviously with him all the way, and it was only a long time before he became a group with others, and he helped others talk.

Leng Xiaoyue on the side couldn't bear it anymore, and said: "Brother Xiao, in fact, I think she is quite pitiful, but my father won't let her untie her shackles, and I can't help it, after all, I have to listen to my father in the city lord's mansion." ”

At this time, a servant came running up again and said, "Childe, miss, the feast is ready, please dine with the two guests." ”

"You take Brother Xiao and Sister Huan'er first, and my brother and I will come back after we change clothes."

After Leng Xiaoyue finished speaking, she went back to her room with Leng Wuru, while Qin Huan'er and Xiao Yufeng went to the small hall on the side.

On the way, Qin Huan'er saw the maid again, squatting on the ground, as if sobbing.

Qin Huan'er's sympathy flooded again, she really couldn't help it, and squatted in front of the maid.

"Auntie, don't cry, you have a good rest, I'll talk to their two brothers and sisters later, let them give you your shackles."

"Girl, you are such a kind person, you don't have to worry about me."

Qin Huan'er put her hand on the maid's face, thinking about arranging her hair, and gently brushed her hair away with her hand, revealing snow-white cheeks, but there was still a trace of old wrinkles on her face.

Xiao Yufeng looked at the maid in front of him, the dimples, the eyes and eyebrows were carved out of the same mold as Qin Huan'er, and they were several points similar.

The maid pushed Qin Huan'er away, and roared in a low voice, "I don't want you to pity me", and then buried her head again, and covered her face with her hair.

The servant who guided Qin Huan'er and Xiao Yufeng immediately kicked the maid's body, and said, "You don't want to give you face, how can you treat Miss's guests rudely." ”

At this time, Xiao Yufeng immediately stopped the servant who was leading the way, pulled Qin Huan'er up, and said, "Let's go to the small hall first, don't be like her." ”