Qing Yun ran quickly along the alley, and in the blink of an eye, Qing Yun was far away from Mu Mansion.

She was running towards the clothing shop, where was her new home, and where she now depended.

The clothing shop is still as calm as before, and there are still many people coming in and out to buy clothes, but Boss Qiu's face is often clouded.

"Alas, pity such a good little girl. She sighed again, she had already formed a deep relationship with Qingyun these days. Qingyun has been missing for a day, she thinks that Qingyun's chances of surviving are really a little slim, she doesn't think that no matter how big a person is, she will get lost.

"But there is still hope, Qingyun can come to the town alone, and she has experienced a lot of dangers, so it shouldn't be easy to get into trouble," she comforted herself again in her heart, but unfortunately it seemed so pale and powerless.

She came back to her senses and continued to greet customers who came and went, only in this way could she forget her worries a little.

Suddenly, a cyan figure covered in blood rushed into the clothing shop, accompanied by a strong smell of blood. The customers in the store were taken aback.

However, Boss Qiu, who is Aunt Lan, had a look of surprise in her eyes, but when she saw the mottled blood stains all over her body, there was a worried look in her eyes.

"Great, you're finally back, you're ......" Aunt Lan stopped talking and just quietly landed her eyes on Qingyun.

"It's okay, I'm fine, this blood is someone else's, not mine. Qingyun hurriedly explained, with a nervous and shy expression on her face.

"That's good, that's good!" Aunt Lan was also a lot more relieved, and a boulder pressed on her heart also fell, and her constricted brows also stretched a lot.

"Let's go wash first, look at your dirty body. Aunt Lan frowned, as if she was looking at a playful child.

Qing Yun was unconsciously stunned for a moment when she heard this, "Isn't this blood terrible at all? Why isn't Aunt Lan surprised, it's really strange?" Qing Yun's heart was full of doubts, but she didn't want to ask too much, so she had to run to the bathroom quickly.

Aunt Lan glanced back at Qing Yun with a crying and laughing expression, and thought to herself: "I've experienced a lot more than you." ”

The clothing shop is full of the smell of happiness, but it is a different look in Mufu.

"Damn! Who can tell me what the hell is going on!" Mu Tian, the head of the Mu Mansion, stood in front of the court and pointed at a group of servants and guards in the house and shouted angrily, his face even more red and blue with anger.

Today, someone actually killed many people in the house when he was away, and for him, these people died when they died, and the most hateful thing was that his only son actually died tragically.

His gorgeous clothes had become messy in the rage, and the elegance of the original big family was gone.

"Huang Ping, you stand up for me and tell you to serve my son well, but now that he has died tragically, you can't escape the blame for this! How did he die, if you don't tell me why...... Be careful with me......" Mu Tian looked at the short servant with a threatening gaze, his eyes filled with terrible murderous intent, as if a wild beast in the wilderness wanted to choose and devour people.

"Home...... The head of the family, the woman who killed the young master was a maid from the clothing workshop, and the young master was in order to ...... I arrested her back, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen suddenly today, I ......" Huang Ping lowered his head and didn't dare to say more.

"Hmph, Qiu Lanlan, I swear to you!" Mu Tian yelled angrily, as if blaming Aunt Lan for all the consequences.

"Copy all the guys for me, kill, kill, kill!" Mu Tian shouted with a wave of his big hand and murderous eyes.

"Yes!" the people below also shouted in response, and ran to get their weapons, but there was a deep helplessness in their eyes, "Alas, can you come back after this trip?" one of the guards couldn't help but wonder if he would be able to return alive today.

Human life is sometimes so insignificant.

On the street, Mu Tian took the lead, and a group of slaves or guards followed behind him with knives and marched towards the clothing shop violently, and the passers-by were shocked when they saw this scene, and they all quickly hid to the side for fear of angering the Mu family and causing death.

The original tranquility at the door of the clothing shop was suddenly broken, only to hear a shout from afar, "Qiu Lanlan, you cheap woman come out and die!" A loud roar alarmed Aunt Lan and a group of maids who were entertaining guests in the store, as well as Qingyun who was bathing, and even the birds that landed on the trees were frightened and flew away.

"I really think how great I am, I dare to look down on me, see how the old lady teaches you!" A response came from the faint air, but there was a sense of murder.

Aunt Lan picked up a long sword that she had treasured for a long time and walked out of the store, and Qing Yun also picked up her scythe and walked out, while the other maids looked panicked as if a catastrophe was coming.

Outside the door, more than thirty people, who were either strong or thin, gathered together with murderous expressions, and ordinary people would not even dare to look at them.

However, today is by no means as simple as they imagined, although there are many of them, it is a pity that most of them are ordinary people who have no strength at all.

Aunt Lan came out with a sword, and the three-foot Qingfeng reflected a little cold light with a chilling aura. And the scythe in Qing Yun's hand is small, but the sharp sickle teeth are not to be underestimated, and her horror has long been known to them, seeing Qing Yun walk out, some people even unconsciously took a step back.

"Up!" Mu Tian shouted loudly and rushed forward directly, and a group of servant guards slashed forward with their own weapons.

The situation seemed to be extremely bad, Aunt Lan and Qingyun didn't dare to take it lightly, and hurriedly dodged the offensive that everyone concentrated on.

Aunt Lan held her sword and blocked one block at a time, missed a few nirvana attacks, and easily split several guards and servants with her backhand cross-cut like a grass splitter, blood spurted out like a fountain, and the white road surface was instantly dyed a dazzling red.

Qingyun's scythe is small but extremely flexible, and it also has a lot of lethality. But it's a pity that Qing Yun has never practiced martial arts, but the shots are a little scattered, but fortunately, Qing Yun's strength now far exceeds that of ordinary people, and with her strong strength, she can easily suppress a group of people. The scene was a mess.

At this time, Mu Tian's knife also clashed with Aunt Lan's sword, and the two sides were almost comparable, as time passed, Mu Tian was accidentally scratched by a sword, although it was not a serious injury, but it also made him fall into a disadvantage.

"Withdraw!" Mu Tian shouted helplessly, the hatred on his face a little stronger.

The crowd fled as fast as they could, leaving nothing but a pile of corpses and blood on the ground.

Qing Yun wanted to pursue, but Aunt Lan stopped her.