The masked woman frowned slightly and turned to see two figures with oil-paper umbrellas from far and near.
She has a way to escape. She stares at Tsing Yi men and Jinyi men and touches their waist with their right hands. "Bang!" Soft sword, a handle, was pulled out of the waist by him, and it turned out to be a fine mountain in the rain.
"Good sword!" Tsing Yi male corners of the mouth raise and can’t help but praise it.
However, the masked woman listened to his praise for the beautiful girl. As soon as she was a real person, she suddenly kicked up straight to Jinyi. The masked woman was soaked and her long hair was behind her head. As her body moved, a string of water droplets turned out to be like hidden weapons suddenly attacking the two.
Jinyi man saw that it turned out to be a joke and ridicule in his eyes.
"A traitor with poor martial arts is still trying to die?" Jinyi man ignored the ridicule but a string of water drops and swords flew in.
Of course, the first king of King Zaer is just a bunch of water drops and swords shot by this unscrupulous spy. He has to hide and pick them up himself?
With a wave of his long sleeves, the male figure in Tsing Yi has stood in front of the king. "Bang!" He lost his umbrella, held it, and the right index finger flicked, and the masked woman felt the dark strength of the sword, which made her feel numb. Then she couldn’t bear the dark strength of her hand any longer. soft sword fell and she was also shocked by the shock.
Tsing Yi man smiled, and the fingers of his left hand spread a few drops of water, which instantly condensed and converged into a bigger water drop lying in the palm of Tsing Yi man’s hand.
"I will be interesting to see if you, a bold spy, have let me pass your information." Wang walked slowly to the masked woman, bypassing Tsing Yi men with great interest.
Masked woman staring at the king came over and her eyes gradually showed fear …
Chapter one hundred and fifty-four Dew snow
Although the masked woman is a spy with good martial arts, she is a daughter after all. Seeing this, she can’t help but shrink slightly and stare at the evil smile of the King of Jinyi and feel the vest chills.
"Hey, hey, little bitch, let’s show the king what you look like." King Jinyi approached the masked woman, scanned her exquisite body, and then stared at her eyes, which were unusually attractive because of panic. I couldn’t help but look forward to it.
His hand slowly reached out to the masked female mask "Bang!" The masked woman suddenly slapped him in the face and then the fingertips of her left hand went straight to the throat of King Jinyi. Everyone didn’t expect this woman to break out at this desperate moment.
The threat of flint made the king of Jin Yi’s horse wander from beauty. He grew up on horseback, and his martial arts may not be as good as that of many Central Plains people, but he is the nephew of Genghis Khan. He has divine power and agility.
"Bang!" He stepped back suddenly and then kicked the masked woman in the abdomen like thunder.
Masked female pain hum a whole body hit the stone wall mouth a red one mouthful blood gushed out.
King Jinyi touched his neck with his left hand, where the skin was broken and a little blood spilled out. If he hadn’t reacted quickly enough, he might have died by now.
When he saw the blood at his fingertips, the prairie people were furious and let everyone see him at a glance. He stared at the masked woman with a ferocious face and said, "You-find-die!" The masked woman is desperate. It’s time to submit. I don’t want her to suddenly want to kill herself!
Tsing Yi man smiled at the corner of his mouth behind King Jinyi, as if not fade away had passed. He could have made a move just now, but he didn’t start after all because he knew very well that the masked female root method threatened the life of King Jinyi.
After all, the masked woman was cornered, and she was desperate herself. Just when she wanted bite the tongue not to be permanently imprisoned in Mongolia, "Dadada …" An unusually loud step sounded not far away. In the rainy night, the cold wind seemed to be welcoming that step, and suddenly the wind was stronger.
The cold wind blew through the people’s bodies in Tsing Yi. The man lost the oil-paper umbrella and then the oil-paper umbrella rolled away with the wind. The oil-paper umbrella turned several times in the wind and finally stopped at the place where the pace came to an abrupt end.
Pedestrians bent down with oil-paper umbrellas at their feet …
All the people are staring at the uninvited guests in the dark at the moment.
"Sorry to bother you?" The newcomer’s white shirt was floating in the wind, but he didn’t have a drop of rain. He also picked up the oil-paper umbrella regardless of the strange eyes of everyone, and then looked at the people in front faintly. "I want to go around you, but this is the only way out of the city."
The night is quiet, and there is only wind and rain in this street of 100 people.
Someone’s anger is accumulating. Just when he is about to explode, Tsing Yi man takes a slight step, and his mouth is no longer smiling.
"The manager of the village didn’t expect to meet you here," Tsing Yi said to Si Nian.
"Do you know me?"
Tsing Yi man nodded. "I don’t think there are many Jianghu people who come out of Eleven Cities in China who won’t know you."
"Ha ha" Si Nian’s indifferent face is light, and he doesn’t ask Tsing Yi’s male surname who picked up the oiled paper umbrella in the rainy night and made her way forward.
"Trouble through" When Sinian walked the intersection surrounded by many Mongolian soldiers, he stopped and looked up slightly at the strong Mongolian soldier leader in front of him.
Just when many Mongolian soldiers were angry at Si Nian’s attitude of not paying attention to them, King Jinyi was furious and said, "Get this man for me."
"Wait!" Tsing Yi man frowned and stopped the Mongolian soldiers who were about to leave. He ignored King Jinyi’s words and said in a low voice, "Let!" As he looked at Sinian again, he stared at him with great interest and smiled.
"I think of you. You are a romantic and bloody front." Sinian said softly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Tsing Yi man looked at Si Nianxiao, and he often talked about that smile.
"It’s rare for the owner of the company to remember me as a young player. I’m out of the romantic valley now." Blood front nodded and admitted his identity.
"You are not the first master of Huashan School."
Blood Front stepped forward and grabbed King Jinyi with his left hand. He clenched his fist and whispered, "There is no need to provoke him with Wang Ren’s forbearance." Then Blood Front added, "Now I have work to do, so I won’t talk to you."
"Ah," Si Nian smiled and said, "Go ahead and make way."
"Sinian!" Just as Sinian was preparing to leave, a woman shouted.
He turned to frown slightly and stared at the masked woman in doubt.
When the masked woman saw Sinian looking at her, she seemed to grasp the lifeline. She said anxiously, "You are Sinian! ? Do you remember dew snow! ?”
"Dew snow …" Si Nian bowed his head slightly and his eyes fell into a hole because of this name. His memory wandered back to the past, and he was still a teenager who was not sensible.
Blood front looked at expression turned out to be a clot this malefic finally stopped.
"What a long memory …" Zhang Sinian’s eyes came out of the hole and he took a deep breath and gently asked, "Is she okay?"
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"Then what’s your name? You are our little teacher younger brother."
"Miss? What a nice name! My name is Lu Xue. "
"Smelly little! I won’t inform my sister if I go out! "
The naughty girl suddenly came out from the deepest part of Si Nian’s memory and looked at Si Nian with small tongue laughing and akimbo. "Si Nian is small, so you can make your sister easy to find!"
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"She’s not well. She’s now imprisoned in Shenhou Mansion." The masked woman stared at Sinian and said.
Sinian nodded slightly and then looked at the blood front. "I want to take her away."
This is the scene in the rain. The protagonist, King Jinyi, has angry eyes and an unpleasant flame. His jaw quivers slightly, regardless of the obstruction of the blood front. "You bastard don’t care about the king!" Give me this bastard! "
When this was said from the mouth of King Jinyi, the blood front was not dissuaded after all, because he saw a flash of cold mountain in Sinian’s eyes.
"Ah ….." Blood front slowly took out his back sword and said to Sinian, "This woman is a spy of the Southern Song Dynasty, and Mongolia Keqing has the responsibility to catch her back."