Yuan Yiyi returned to the demon clan one by one, and Si Di stood silently at the edge of the human world for a long time before taking out the case file in his arms and drifting towards the crowded place.

The crowd panicked and ran to the breakfast shop.

Some dark sounds spread through the lively streets.

"Let's go, there's juggling in front, it's old and good-looking. ”

The rough man and an arrogant swordsman disagreed and started fighting.

Si Di looked at the name on the case file, stood next to the bun shop, hid his figure, and watched it for a long time.

The big man put down the wine glass in his hand, picked up the big knife next to the table, and began to whimble in the air.

The swordsman drew the long sword in his hand, dressed in a washed white blue shirt, with a hint of elegance.

I usually stay at home, but when I come to my cousin's house, I can move freely.

Miss Ling'er looked very excited and throbbed, with a happy smile on her face, looking at the duel that was close in front of her.

"I didn't expect to be able to watch the excitement at dinner, cousin, look at it. ”

said cheerfully, looked up, and my cousin didn't know when he was hiding far away.

Even the maid behind him followed closely and followed closely, with a bit of panic and panic on his face.

The white and soft palm unconsciously tugged at the man's sleeve.

Xu was too scared, Miss Ling'er looked at the figure of her cousin in the distance, her eyes flickering slightly.

But because of his simple mind, he didn't think much about it after all.

At this moment, the cousin had a worried look on his face.

Standing next to the carriage, he kept greeting Miss Ling'er.

"Ling'er, it's not safe there, come over here. ”

Miss Ling'er looked at her cousin's shrunken expression, a little dissatisfied in her heart, and said in a well-behaved and delicate tone.

"Cousin, it's okay, come here. Their martial arts are so powerful, they look too powerful. ”

It would be nice if Xiao Qi's maid was by her side, she has always liked to watch these fierce fight scenes.

However, for some reason, Xiao Qi was not in good health when he came to his cousin's house, so his cousin would take the diligent maid in the house for him when he went out.

Miss Ling'er was in a low mood, and her cousin was already sitting in the carriage with a worried look on his face.

The slightly fat fingers gently lifted the curtain on the side of the carriage, and the slightly low and sleek voice trembled with nervousness and fear.

"Ling'er, you come back, it's time for us to go home. ”

Miss Ling'er looked at the steamer that had just been served, felt a little pity, and called out loudly in the direction of the carriage.

"Wait a minute, cousin, I'm finally out for a while, wait a little longer. ”

After Ling'er finished speaking, she no longer looked at her cousin, who looked very timid in the distance, and sat at the table with a stubborn expression.

While nibbling on the fragrant buns, he carefully looked at the sword light and sword shadows that were close at hand.

The corner of the curtain was lifted, revealing a seemingly weak and well-behaved head.

The maid sat beside her cousin, her head bowed, as if she was too frightened to speak.

Quietly, the thick lips were gently provoked inadvertently, seemingly very empathetic and comforting.

"Ling'er is still too young to know that people outside are sinister. It's time to say good morning to your grandmother, who has always doted on you, so let's wait. ”

When it came to saying goodbye to his grandmother, the man looked a little anxious.

Looking at the fight scene that was very close, the man shrunk his neck, and looked at the beautiful woman sitting alone in the distance with some reluctance.

That's it, beauty has the opportunity to contact every day.

One is missed, and there is the next one.

With his own net worth, he is not afraid of a beauty who has no successor.

Grandmother is the most important thing, and only by holding on to her grandmother can she gain a foothold in the house.

"Wait, wait, it's all burning eyebrows. Coachman, we won't wait, hurry back home, and you will come and pick up the young lady in a while. ”

When the coachman heard the man's order, he did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly answered.

"Yes, Childe. ”

In the confusion, the carriage galloped towards the high-gate compound deep in the alley.

What about the noble lady, she is still too simple and willful, she can get a momentary favor, but she can't escape the fate of being abandoned after all.

The curtains were blown open by the cool wind, revealing an anxious man's face and a young smile that bloomed silently.

The carriage sped quickly, making a crisp clatter on the wide ground.

The man who was called his cousin didn't even give Miss Ling'er a caring look.

Miss Ling'er watched the lively duel, swallowed the bun in her mouth quickly, looked more and more excited, and kept clapping her hands.

The pink dress is very conspicuous among the coarse people who look lively in the dress.

A wide broadsword with seven holes representing the stars on one side.

The wind passed through the hole, making a shocking whining sound that amazed the surrounding spectators.

Let's talk about this long sword, the hilt is made of pitch-black and dense dark iron, the sword is sharp, the edge is exposed, and it is a good thing at a glance.

The strong man made more than a dozen moves in the air, but he didn't get close to the swordsman at all.

The sword slid through the air with a crisp and clear sound.

Simple movements, revealing good cultivation.

The elegant man's wrist moved slightly, and the long sword in his hand seemed to have an aura, without the slightest interruption, sliding on the strong man's body like a swimming dragon.

The big man looked surprised and frightened, and watched the coarse cloth linen turn into pieces in an instant.

All that was left on his body was a pair of colored shorts, and the rest of the place was bare, with a hint of oil.

Si Di frowned slightly, looked at the case file that was still flickering in his hand, and was confused for a moment.

The big man opened his eyes wide, looked at the elegant swordsman in front of him in horror and fear, and retreated again and again.

The big man was a little incredulous, shaking his head again and again, and his slightly drunk figure shook like a whirlwind.

"Impossible, impossible, my sword skills are unparalleled in the world. ”

Miss Ling'er cheered, and stood up instantly because of the excitement, the bun in her hand was still on her lips, but she forgot to eat it in her stomach.

The eyes were full of amazing light, and the youthful and lively voice was full of sighs.

"I knew I was going to lose with your size. ”

Watching the lively people, with fun on their faces, they began to discuss with each other, and the noisy sound reached the ears.

"Hahaha! Stupid! I don't know which village came from. As far as his can't be on the stage, it's not enough to see at all. ”

A scholar holding a fan sighed mysteriously and pretending to be chic.

"That's it, that's it, look at the lump of meat on his stomach, he doesn't have knife skills, he doesn't have a foundation, and his physique is not good, so naturally he has no chance of winning. ”

Because they witnessed the same thing, people came together and suddenly had an intimate common topic.

"yes, that makes sense. ”

After watching the excitement, Miss Ling'er squeezed out of the crowd, and a clear and natural atmosphere swept around her.

Si Di stood in the middle of the crowd, carefully observing the scene.

A touch of pink dress slipped over the corner of his eye, which was completely ignored by Si Di.

The case file in his hand flickered again, and the clear black handwriting appeared and then became transparent, hidden in a piece of white, and the specific situation could not be seen clearly.

After Miss Ling'er watched the excitement, she found that her cousin was no longer visible.

"Strange, what about the carriage?"

The big man was a little difficult to accept, and retreated again and again, his drunken figure staggered, his legs bumped into the chair, and he fell backwards in an instant.

Not surprisingly, the big man's head slammed into the corner of the somewhat torn table, and his eyes stared at him in surprise, never closing it again.

Si Di did not change his color, he was a little tired and sighed, and his fingers pinched his straight nose.

Holding the soul of the big man in one hand, he crossed the noisy and panicked crowd, fell and dashed, and flew in the direction of the underworld.