The short sword shot, but found that the person on the other side didn't seem to have the intention of fighting him, and he happily got out of the way of the road around him.

Looking at the way that person looks, he must have fled for his life. Looking at his white coat, is he really afraid that his opponent will not see where he is?

It's just that this person doesn't seem to have good legs and feet, and he didn't stand firm when he jumped down.

As if to verify Zhuang Wanqin's thoughts, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground suddenly came from behind him. With a hint of schadenfreude, she turned to see the man's condition.

Anyway, the hat of this cloak is a little uncomfortable at this point, although it is very warm, but the whole view is blocked by it, what's going on?

If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have to turn around to see the man.

It's really unwise to give your back to a direction where an unknown person might appear!

She wouldn't admit that the reason why she turned around was because she had just caught a glimpse and found that the man who was being chased was not bad, but unfortunately there was a smell of blood on his body, which ruined the overall beauty.

A chill rushed out from behind him, and Zhuang Wanqin's hand holding the short sword stepped forward without thinking, making a sound of metal colliding in the silent night.

It was clear that the men who were fighting him now were chasing the man who was squatting on the ground.

It's just that it's their fault to pull her, a passer-by who watches the excitement, in. Since they struck first, don't blame her for being polite.

Suddenly, the street was really stained with the smell of blood.

Those people should have been injured by that man, and Zhuang Wanqin's kung fu is not scum. It took a bit of effort, but in the end, they were all wiped out.

Glancing disgustingly at the intestines flowing from the side of one of the disemboweled men, Zhuang Wanqin turned towards her original target.

The man was half-kneeling, holding his right hand against the wall next to him and trying to stand up.

But unfortunately, it didn't work out......

Zhuang Wanqin was not interested at all in whether he could stand up, since he had solved his worries, did it mean that he had more time to appreciate this person's face?

"Boy, look up!"

Her voice was a little hoarse, a little haughty, and a little cold.

Xuanyi said it was because she had been in a coma for too long and her ability to speak had regressed. It would be nice to be able to speak again, and as for the delicate voice of the previous one, don't even think about it.

Alas, it's a pity......

It's just that the person in front of him doesn't seem to be able to hear, and he is still struggling there.

This made Zhuang Wanqin unhappy, he rescued him from those people, raised his head and let himself see what's wrong?

"Lift, head!"

This time I was obviously not as patient as the last time I spoke, and it was also because I was in an unhappy mood, and I was talking word by word.

But when she looked at her, she found that the lower part of her cloak was completely soaked in blood. And in the upper part, there are also strings of blood droplets. Suddenly, his face fell.

Just went out, did you waste a piece of clothing?

"Thank you for your help."

Without waiting for Zhuang Wanqin to complain a few more words, she heard the man's voice in front of her. At the same time, a token was handed to Zhuang Wanqin.

"If the girl encounters any trouble, she can take this token to the Prince's Mansion."

Troublesome? What trouble can you have?

Thinking so, he reached out to take the token. However, before the token arrived, it was taken back by his master.

"Since the girl is interested in it, and she bothers the girl to send her son home, this token is considered a reward."

Is this person using this token that I don't know if it's useful to negotiate terms with himself? It's ridiculous!

Deciminably bypassed the boy and planned to leave here, then thought about it again, turned around and sneered.

It doesn't matter if you don't look back, but when you look back, you see your miserable cloak......

Well, she admitted. Now she doesn't have a penny in her hand, and she can't make another cloak to come out.

That's right, this cloak was actually made in a tailor shop in the capital. And his master only bought two pieces for himself, and said that she only received one at the beginning.

It turned out that she had wondered if the master had been wearing the same cloak for so many years, and it turned out that this was the case. She seriously doubted that one of the shopkeepers of the tailor shop had some ulterior relationship with the original national teacher, so that the national teacher insisted that future generations must make cloaks there.

Fortunately, this cloak is not a qualityless thing, otherwise she guesses she would not be able to resist tearing down the shop.

Whoever asked for the price he wanted was going to die, and a cloak would cost two taels of gold! It is also said that one or two of them are gold thread money.

But she's a poor bastard who has just left the island, where did she get the money to make a cloak......

Just in front of you, there's a good opportunity right in front of you. You can't get into trouble yourself, but if you have gold, you can still think about it.

Zhuang Wanqin stretched out her finger and pointed to the token in the man's hand, shaking her finger to show that she was not interested in it. Then before the man began to struggle again, he said, "Gold, ten taels." ”

Xu Ruqing, who originally thought that he would have to wait until his subordinates found him, suddenly had a spirit again when he heard this. Also, looking at this person's outstretched hand, it doesn't look like a person who will get into any trouble. Such a person, once in trouble, is certainly not something that can be solved by a small fight. If it could be solved with money......

"Okay."

As if he was afraid that she would regret it, Xu Ruqing immediately put away the token and sat on the ground waiting for Zhuang Wanqin to move.

Xu Ruqing, who thought that no matter how bad he was, he would carry himself back, but his face instantly darkened when his back collar was lifted.

But now he has a request for others, and looking at this man's personality is a little weird. In case he makes a request, it is not good for this person to be unwilling to put himself still on the road.

It's just that when he was carried for a while, he was not calm.

How can this light skill be so similar to that person?

Xu Ruqing excitedly grabbed the arm that was holding his hand, and asked in a trembling voice: "This light skill...... Lord, are you still alive? ”

"Sick!" Zhuang Wanqin used her other hand to knock off Xu Ruqing's hands that were holding her, frowned and glanced at the sleeves of her clothes that had been caught with two bloody handprints, and said coldly: "I, Tsing Yi." ”

Although this man promised himself ten taels of gold, this does not mean that he can dirty his clothes at will. Now it's okay, I have to buy another dress.

Zhuang Wanqin thought hatefully as she swept towards Gongzi's mansion, not seeing the loss of the person in her hands.