Rong Tian couldn't help but raise his eyes when he heard the voice.

After looking at the girl, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the emotions at the bottom of his eyes fluctuated, but there was nothing unusual on his face.

He pursed his lips slightly and looked away, and then his voice was gentle, "The donor is polite."

A man is a kind and kind person, not to mention a gentle temperament.

Jiang Rao raised her eyebrows lightly.

He is indeed too deceptive like this, no wonder Rong Yan and Rong Ci did not regard him as a competitor.

Retracting her thoughts, her peach blossom eyes were full of smiles, and her voice was mixed with a hint of helplessness when she spoke, "That tired master pointed out the direction, it was the little woman who got lost, don't blame the master."

Rong Tian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyebrows slightly, "That poor monk took the benefactor out." As the words fell, the man glanced at her before pacing.

He walks lightly and has a slender and well-proportioned posture.

Noticing his movements, Jiang Rao's lips hooked lightly and she stepped up to follow.

Jiang Rao followed him straight down the corridor, and after a corner, he went out of the backyard.

Jiang Rao: "......"

She's not going to be taken for a liar, is she? And this makes her lose face!

Seeing Rong Tian looking at her, Jiang Rao pretended to wave her hand casually, "Thank you, Master Yinbai, I wanted to take this path just now."

After seeing the girl leave, the man's eyes were slightly deep, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled.

It's cute.

……

Jiang Rao listened to the monk's lecture before going down the mountain in order to make an appearance.

It was getting dark, but there were a lot of carriages to and from Pujue Temple, so she didn't have to worry about going back without a vehicle, and she could still ride a horse if it didn't work.

After Jiang Rao found a carriage, he went back to the city directly.

Jiang Rao sat lazily on the cushion, thinking about the people of the Pujue Temple.

Although she has already seen Rong Tian, the matter of cooperation cannot be decided, after all, he is hiding very deeply, and it is not easy to expose his true face.

Cooperation needs to be considered in the long run.

Just as he was thinking about it, the horse outside suddenly let out a long "whew" and stopped directly.

Jiang Rao in the carriage was affected by inertia and threw herself forward directly, but fortunately, she quickly grabbed the window frame and stabilized her body.

She got up, bent down and lifted the curtain to take a look.

Outside, a dozen or so men in black approached with weapons, and the coachman was so frightened that his body froze there.

Jiang Rao's eyes narrowed slightly.

You don't have to think about it to know who sent it, after all, it was difficult for her to get out of the palace but gave her a chance.

She tapped the coachman on the shoulder, and noticed his trembling body frowning slightly.

"Get out of the way."

The coachman pulled his leg and ran away and quickly disappeared.

The men in black had no intention of chasing after her, after all, their target was her.

Jiang Rao got out of the carriage with a long sword in her hand.

The man in black rushed up directly with a weapon, Jiang Rao held Guiyuan's hand slightly tight, and waved his long sword to meet it.

But in a moment, the confrontation was almost over, blood was flowing all over the ground, and there were only two men left in black.

I didn't dare to approach for a while.

The long sword in the girl's hand was particularly sharp, as if it had been quenched with poison, as if she could still see the mottled blood stains on the blade refracting a dim light.

There were no scars on her body, only the blood of others, and the murderous aura around her body was terrifying.

The two men in black glanced at each other, and one of them rushed up directly.

The man's successive killing moves continued to be used, Jiang Rao easily resisted, and was about to kill him with one blow when he noticed the extremely powerful sword qi behind him.

Thinking of something, Jiang Rao paused.

Swinging the long sword to finish off the person in front of her, her body only tilted slightly to dodge the fatal blow of the person behind her, but the blade pierced her shoulder.

The sound of swords sinking into flesh was heard.

Pumped out again.