Before the words were finished, Fan Wei suddenly felt a flash in front of him, and a white figure suddenly fell out of nowhere, standing firmly behind Zhang Biao, and laughed coldly: "Sir, Miss said that you have been out for too long." ”

Zhang Biao didn't hear it, and didn't react much, it seemed that it was his acquaintance, and from the words, the woman took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, walked to Xiao Qi's side, and wiped her face, "Just like you, how can I take you to the rivers and lakes..."

didn't say anything in the second half of the sentence, and patted Xiao Qi's head very lightly, "Okay, Xiao Qi come back." ”

Xiao Qi, whose eyes were scattered, came back to his senses in Zhang Biao's words, his eyes were cold, his petite body trembled, and he was dumbfounded.

Zhang Biao pointed to the woman who suddenly appeared, scratched his cheek, sighed, and then turned to Fan Wei and said, "Deacon Fan, are you okay now?" ”

"Sir, right?"

Fan Wei looked at the woman, the woman didn't move, just closed her eyes and pondered, she stood between the woman and Xiao Qi, afraid that she would suddenly make a move.

I didn't have any perception just now, and the woman appeared next to Zhang Biao, even if it seemed to be Zhang Biao's person, but he could trust Zhang Biao, but he didn't believe in this woman who suddenly appeared.

Xiao Qi's face was pale, looking at a few people, and finally his eyes were on the woman, the woman was dressed in white, her face was expressionless, and she couldn't see her facial features clearly.

Zhang Biao shook his hand in front of Xiao Qi, and said to Fan Wei: "If you can still move, put Xiao Qi on your back, and then go back with me." ”

"Sir, why don't you go..."

"Why don't I carry Xiao Qi?" Zhang Biao said and sighed, "I'm afraid of blood, don't look at the blood stains on Xiao Qi's face now, but my hands are shaking badly." ”

Fan Wei didn't want to expose Zhang Biao's lies, his hands were obviously very stable, and there was no trace of fear in his expression.

Which woman spoke again: "Sir, Miss is already in a hurry. ”

Zhang Biao's expression was calm, as if he didn't pay attention to this woman's words, and said lightly: "Don't worry about Deacon Fan, this fairy is neither a friend nor an enemy, you can call her Fairy Xiao, or a weak girl." ”

The two titles before and after, for Fan Wei, there is no difference, but Zhang Biao's last playfulness made Fan Wei a little uneasy.

Fan Wei picked up Xiao Qi on his back and didn't greet the Xiao girl, "Sir, shall we leave now?" ”

Zhang Biao said: "Have you forgotten something? ”

"Could it be that someone survived?" Zhang Biao seemed to have just remembered something, "Xue Yi! ”

Zhang Biao patted Fan Wei on the shoulder, "Don't panic, she has nothing to do." You big family, it's really boring. ”

Looking down at the blood stains on his hands that were already about to coagulate, "Young, wait and take that child back to the yard, we'll go first." ”

Miss Xiao didn't answer, nor did she refuse, she just closed her eyes to recuperate, Zhang Biao threw the bloodstained muslin on the ground, and said in a joking tone: "Fairy Xiao, the rumor is waiting for you to go back?" ”

Hearing this, Xiao Youwan opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Biao coldly, and said without a trace of emotion: "Okay." ”

Zhang Biao rubbed his fingers with disgust, as if there was something on it, Fan Wei remembered that it was the finger that Zhang Biao used to wipe the blood on Xiao Qi's face, and then Fan Wei believed in his heart that Zhang Biao hated blood.

Besides, Xue Yi faced the enemy alone just now, originally to get out of the predicament to save Xiao Qi, but she actually touched a trace of the true meaning of martial arts, there are bottlenecks in martial arts in the world, and stepping through this hurdle is to transition from ordinary martial arts to real martial arts.

According to what the master said, going down the mountain is her own fate, Xue Yi frowned, seeing that her clothes turned into powder and dissipated, and now she was already a smooth body.

As for the previous assassin, she had already killed her, and at the moment when her clothes began to tear, Xue Yi pierced the man's chest with her hand, preserving her innocence.

These assassins are actually people who have comprehended martial arts, and now Xue Yi can be regarded as having entered this realm, and her facial features are now more sensitive than in the past, and she is sure that there is no one around, and she hesitates to peel off that person's clothes.

It's just that there is obviously not much time left for herself, and at this moment, her heart moved slightly, and Xue Yi fainted to the ground.

A cold woman gently held her toppled body in her arms, and then took off her coat and draped it over her body, and when she wanted to pick her up, she found that Xue Yi had a palm print on her body.

The cold woman put her hand on the palm print, skimmed it slightly, and the palm print disappeared, and then she carried Xue Yi towards Zhang Biao's courtyard.

In a place far away, the man sat on a magnificent couch in a high-rise building, with a gourd hanging from his waist, and a short sword next to the gourd, very petite and cute. At this time, he frowned and looked not far away, sighing.

On top of this tall building, more than a dozen men and women of different ages dressed in black stood on both sides, and when they heard the man sigh, they all looked shocked.

An old man said, "Childe, is it difficult?" ”

"What the second uncle said is very true." The man got up and said, "I've changed places, I can't stay in this place." ”

"Childe, it's hard for us here..."

A woman looked at the man coldly, and after saying half a sentence, she finally stepped aside and didn't dare to speak.

The man sighed, "It seems that our great favor is not easy to repay." ”

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The horse knew the way, and the horse that had been split off the reins ran along the old road of the groom surnamed Chen, and returned to Zhang's house after a long time.

The young porter yawned in sleepiness after the meal, his eyelids were kept open, he did not dare to close them, and from time to time he squeezed out a few tears, and the young porter had already noticed that the horse was guarding the door, and that neither the master had come to look for him, nor had the horse himself moved.

It's just that I'm too tired, just thinking about taking a nap in the cicada, and I don't want to be too long, just squint for a while.

It's just that the old porter who left to eat just now kept warning himself not to snooze or be distracted, and to watch honestly.

If he hadn't listened to the words of the old porter a few days ago, it was just that Li Ergou, who came to see the door with him, had been appreciated by the nobles of the main family and was transferred to be a shop guy in the industry outside the house.

Although the prime minister is a seven-grade official in front of the door, the prime minister of the Zhang family has never met any outsiders, anyway, he has never seen it, not to mention that he is just a porter who looks at the back door.

Even if he is a small character who leaves himself in the crowd, no one will care, or Li Ergou's grandson is blessed and transferred away to be the shopkeeper of the shop outside the Zhang family.

The young porter yawned again, got up and poked his head out of the window to look at the horse outside the door, and then looked at the courtyard, where there was still no sign of the old man, and sat down in his place, thinking about the little thing that he would squint at for a while.

I don't know how long later, the young porter suddenly felt a pain in his ears, hissing in his mouth, and opened his eyes to look at the old man who twisted his ears half in a circle.

Said stupidly: "Old man, are you back?" First of all, I didn't sleep, I just closed my eyes and thought about it. ”

This old man is the one who has shown the back door to the Zhang family for many years, and the young porter doesn't know his name, but when he came, he heard that he was called Yao Lao, but he didn't call him an honorific title like that Li Ergou, but often called him an old man.

This old man, who was called Yao Lao by other seniors who were a little older, didn't care.

Yao Lao smiled, "Well, yes, the little rabbit cub knows to find a reason today, let's talk about it, what punishment do you want to suffer today?" ”

The young porter was frightened by Yao Lao just now, and now he is very sober, his eyes are turning quickly, thinking about countermeasures, and at the moment when Yao Lao raised his hand to fight, the young porter flashed and hurriedly said: "Old man, don't fight first, tell you an interesting thing!" ”

Yao Lao put down his hand that was about to be beaten, but he still didn't let go of the hand that was tugging at the young porter's ear.

Said softly: "Oh? What's up? Don't lie to me, look at Xiao Li, who was transferred to be a shopkeeper, if the old man didn't guess wrong, Xiao Li would become the shopkeeper of one party in less than three years. ”

The young porter didn't care, "Ergouzi's life is better, and it's not for me to say, if that guy becomes the shopkeeper of the Zhang family, it will be the loss of the Zhang family." ”

Yao Lao was about to raise his hand again, but the young porter hurriedly said: "Let's not talk about this first, look at the horse outside the door, just standing there stunned, it's really interesting." ”

Yao Lao let go of the young porter, frowned, and leaned out of the window.

"It's not good, that's Xiao Chen's horse!"

"Xiao Chen? That Xiao Chen? The young porter scratched his head and thought about the coachman surnamed Chen, who went out today, and suddenly turned pale, "Won't it be the one who went out with Miss Seven?" ”

It's just that the young porter hasn't finished speaking, and he was pulled by Yao Lao and walked out of the door.

"When did you find that horse?"

The young porter's pale face squeezed out a flush of resentment because he didn't know the time, and muttered, "Just... That's what I just saw. ”

It's no wonder that the young porter didn't have much time just now, and he squinted for a while, so he really didn't know how long it was.

That Yao Lao clapped his hands and said angrily: "You think about the time, I'll go and report to the stewards first, Xiao Yezi, you have to think carefully, otherwise I won't be able to keep you old!" ”

Although this young porter surnamed Ye was lazy, he was not stupid, when he heard Yao Lao say that it was the carriage that took Miss Seven out of the mansion, he guessed the worst result, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said tremblingly: "Yao Lao, you let go... Heart, I... Will definitely be sure to time it! ”

Before half an hour had passed, I saw several groups of people rushing out of the back door of Zhang's house, scattering everywhere.

If a discerning person can see that it is the personal guard of King Yi's Mansion, it is the privilege specially given to King Yi's Zhang family by the Yin clan of Dacheng at that time.