"Pity the flower Lang Jun is outstanding!"

There were already many people in the inn who were disturbed like Ling Lingqi, and many of them were awakened from a sweet dream and scolded one after another, and soon someone recognized the man's identity.

"Why did this guy come here to pick flowers?

"Damn, don't you look down on our masters? No, chop this guy with a knife!" someone shouted, to eliminate harm for the people.

Zhuo Buqun is a famous flower thief on the rivers and lakes, who has ruined the chastity of many women from good families, and the three major schools and four major families have led people to round up many times, but they have all escaped by relying on exquisite light skills and cunning tricks. I didn't expect to appear in Rongzhou, where the heroes gathered, this time it was too arrogant.

When Ling Lingqi pushed the door out, there were already many people flying into the room, Ling Lingqi saw that the young man in the old and young group was also on the roof, and the old man only showed his face at the door, so he returned to the room to sleep.

Ling Lingqi and Peony spread out their steps and hurried in the direction where the voice came from.

On the roof of the inn called Longyun Inn, which was about fifty zhang away from the inn where Ling Lingqi lived, there were several people confronting each other at the moment.

Looking by the candlelight nearby, there was a guy dressed in silk and brocade and holding a folding fan standing on the north ridge, and this guy was holding a young woman with an acupuncture point in the crook of his arm. On the opposite side were three quacks who were waiting for each other, and one of the women was about to pounce and slash when she was stopped by another woman beside her.

This guy has a hostage in hand, but everyone is helpless, because Zhuo Buqun has a lot of precedents of destroying flowers with spicy hands.

"Bastard, let go of this girl!" shouted the woman opposite.

"Hee-hee, beauty, you're wrong! If I put this little beauty down, such a high room. What should I do if I break the little beauty?" Zhuo Buqun is a complete sissy, which makes Ling Lingqi disgusted.

Ling Lingqi and Peony stood in the crowd on the street, looking at the roof with everyone.

"Amitabha, Master Tong, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and the shore is back!" a calm Buddha call came from the south of the town.

"Shaolin sent Master Fan!" Peony recognized the voice. Secretly applauded.

However, Ling Lingqi saw that the beauty that Zhuo Buqun was carrying was actually Lin Ruomeng, a girl from Rongzhou who had traveled all the way when she came to the Emei faction, and the worst thing was that she seemed to have been drugged now, and her face was flushed.

Many people around have been traveling for a long time, and soon some people recognized it and applauded loudly.

Zhuo Buqun naturally has some outstanding skills, otherwise he would not have been a flower thief for so many years. Knowing that he was invincible, he lowered the woman in his hand to his arm and went in the opposite direction, everyone shouted to follow, and several people on the roof went all out.

Ling Lingqi followed the crowd unhurriedly, watching Zhuo Buqun chase after the crowd in front of him, and his anger slowly rose up.

Because of such a large-scale action of the Jianghu people, the chickens and dogs in the city cried for a while. It's very messy, and Zhuo Buqun's light body kung fu is very good. And by walking the lonely paths, in a short time most of the trackers will be thrown away, and the further you go, the less candlelight there will be, and after a few hours the fellow will escape into the night, and it will be difficult to find them again.

Ling Lingqi and Peony slowly left the crowd. Finding a remote place, speeding up their pace, almost blending into the slowly starry sky, the two of them turned around and followed the chasing team in front.

Zhuo Buqun with a person. But it was also a little uncomfortable, he didn't know that this town was full of dangers, but after seeing the little beauty in his hand during the day, it was as if he had lost his soul, and vowed to get her. So this guy took the risk tonight, and carefully charmed the little beauty in his hand with incense, but because he was excited, he accidentally knocked over the tea bowl, and woke up the little beauty's companion who was keeping vigil, and in a panic, he could only be busy robbing the hostages, and as a threat, he rushed out of the encirclement.

After getting rid of most of the trackers, Ruo Zhuo Buqun put down the woman in his hand, and he was very sure to escape calmly;

The pursuers behind him did not understand this truth, and they all desperately chased forward, and the woman shouted loudly from time to time, hoping that someone would stop the flower thief.

Ling Lingqi and Peony's movements were as fast as the breeze, and they had already been waiting in the woods in front of them, quietly hiding their figures, preparing to give this guy a surprise attack, and take advantage of their unpreparedness to rescue the kidnapped girl from the claws.

When there were still seventy zhang, Ling Lingqi silently put on a posture.

At fifty zhang, Ling Lingqi's gaze was completely focused on the figure in front of him.

At the age of thirty, with the cry of the woman behind him who was almost crying, Ling Lingqi slowly bowed up.

Zhuo Buqun's movements came to an abrupt end almost at the same time as Ling Lingqi, all because of the woman in blue who appeared in front of the woods, this woman was like an elf in the night, firmly blocking Zhuo Buqun. Appearing with her was Zhong Min.

"This is the Ethereal Fairy of the Emei Sect!" someone said.

"Zhuo Buqun, put down the girl in your hand!" The woman's voice was as cold as late autumn, and although it was pleasant to the ear, it contained unquestionable majesty.

"You...... Who are you? Why do you want to block your Uncle Zhuo's way?" Zhuo Buqun could feel the heavenly face of the woman in front of him, but he couldn't afford to blaspheme at all, and the pity that Langjun had just talked and laughed and pulled out from under the siege of hundreds of people suddenly became timid for no reason.

The ethereal fairy under the night breeze exudes a different style, sipping the hair that was slightly blown away by the breeze, Zhong Min next to him is also beautiful, Zhong Min clearly reported the name to the people in front of the fairy: "The Emei faction ethereal fairy is here, and the bold thief is not tied up!"

"Fairy...... I ......"

After hearing the other party's name, Zhuo Buqun's feet were weak, and he almost sat on the ground! I was really afraid of something, just now I was secretly glad that there was no shadow of the master of the Emei faction, but unexpectedly, when he was about to succeed, he suddenly appeared and blocked his way, but it is really not as good as heaven.

Looking at the momentum of the other party, Zhuo Buqun almost wanted to give up resistance. The people of the Emei faction have always hated flower thieves the most, and the punishment after being caught is also the heaviest.

But he also knows that this ethereal fairy hates men very much, especially merry men, not to mention flower thieves, both horizontal and vertical are a death, it's a big deal. (To be continued.) )