What Imperial Kingdom? What Yangcheng?

At this moment, Ah Jiu was completely incomprehensible. However, as an international agent who has been trained for many years, he will not lose his basic calm in any environment or situation.

At this moment, Ah Jiu keenly heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from a distance, she glanced at Zhang Er, a man who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing and begging for mercy, and bent down to take the silver he was holding in his hand: "If you don't want to die, get out!" ”

Zhang Er got Ah Jiu's amnesty order, he didn't even dare to think about it, he got up and ran as fast as he could, and only ran outside the broken temple when he vaguely heard the sound of people and horses coming towards this side, and he didn't care about anything else, untied the horse of the carriage they had driven before, turned over and fled.

Ah Jiu weighed the silver in his hand, and felt weird, how could it really be like acting in a TV series? But she would never be so ignorant as to think that this was really a TV series.

The sound of horses' hooves outside was getting closer and closer, and Ah Jiu glanced around, found a corner that was not easy to be noticed, and hid first.

She didn't know exactly what was going on right now, and it was best to stay the same and wait until she figured out the situation before making a decision.

After a while, the sound of horses' hooves stopped, and she heard someone shouting, "Here's a discarded carriage, go inside and see." ”

Then I remembered the voices of searching for people one after another: "Miss-" "Miss Nine-" "Where are you, Miss-"

"Ah-second uncle, look, here, there is a corpse!"

"Where?"

Ah Jiu stole through the gap in the wooden plank in front of her, and saw a man about thirty years old, and a teenage girl looking at the corpse. Behind them, there were several men holding torches. But whether it was those men or the little girl, the clothes on their bodies were not the clothes of normal people that Ah Jiu often saw, but the same as Zhang Da and Zhang Er before, they were dressed by the ancients.

At this time, Ah Jiu suddenly thought of a word, crossing? Could it be that she has crossed over?

This concept has been studied by experts for a long time, but at present, there is no scientific basis to prove such an unbelievable thing. But this world is like this, it can't be proven, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

The man who was called the second uncle by the little girl lowered his head and inspected Zhang Da's corpse, and couldn't help frowning, this person was obviously directly pinched off his neck and died, according to the appearance of this person when he died, he probably didn't have time to react at all, and he had already died in Huangquan! What kind of person is this, who is so vicious?

"Ahh......h

Ah Jiu heard the little girl's cry, instinctively touched his left ear, empty, and touched his right ear, and then took off the upper earring, with his super eyesight, Ah Jiu clearly saw that the earrings on his hands were exactly the same as the earrings held by the little girl......

If so...... Ah Jiu looked down at what she was wearing, the colorful strange long skirt, and her delicate and white hands were by no means her hands full of calluses due to years of holding guns and all kinds of hard training. So......

Did she cross over? And, became a different person?