My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 240 Chanchan, Do You Remember That Night?

Plum Garden.

In the study room, the heater was overflowing and cigarettes curled up.

Sitting in front of the desk, Miss Qin Er, who was dressed in a plain white dress, was slightly frowning her thin willow eyebrows, listening to Luo Qingzhou's words seriously, with a serious expression on her face.

Luo Qingzhou stood aside, talking in a low voice.

Qiu'er stood by the door, looked at the shoes on the ground, and sighed inaudibly, not knowing what she was thinking.

With a cold face, Zhu Er practiced throwing knives in the courtyard.

The speed of the throwing knife is getting faster and faster, and the number of times it hits the bull's-eye is also increasing, and the force is getting more and more ruthless.

"Unscrupulous people, go to death!"

When Luo Qingzhou came out of the house, he heard her muttering.

Qiu'er squatted on the ground, helped him put on his shoes, looked up at him, her lips moved, and she hesitated to speak.

She didn't say anything until he left the courtyard.

"Qiu'er, let's go to the second brother's place."

Qin Weimo's weak voice came from the study.

Qiu'er quickly agreed, went into the study, went over to help her get the coat, and helped her up.

In the courtyard, Zhu'er immediately put away all the flying knives and hid them in her waist.

Luo Qingzhou took Xia Chan out the door.

Go out quietly through the back door.

In the secluded small courtyard, in front of the girl next to him, he took out the mask, put it on his face, and took off the loose Confucian robe on his body, and changed into a blue slim gown.

Then he turned to look at her and said, "Do you still know my uncle?"

Xia Chan stared at him blankly and shook her head.

Luo Qingzhou took out a small blue gown from the storage bag, handed it to her, and said, "Your, put it on."

Xia Chan glanced at it, hesitated for a moment, took it, and put it on.

Although it is a small size, it still looks loose when worn on her slender body, making her look even more slender.

This girl is not short, but her bones are very thin, which makes her face small and thin, making her look very weak and thin. If there is a trace of sickly paleness on her cheeks, she is probably comparable to Miss Qin Er.

However, who would have thought that she is a master who seals her throat with one sword?

"Chanchan, can you put the sword with me first? It's too ostentatious to walk on the road with the sword, which is not conducive to our action this time."

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.

He knew that the sword in this girl's hand never left her hand, even when she was sleeping, she still held it in her hand.

Only those nights when I planted flowers in the garden, I put it behind me.

This girl has been insecure since she was a child.

The sword in this hand is her only reliance.

Now that she is out, with so many people on the street, she will definitely feel nervous and uneasy. Only when she holds her sword can she feel at ease.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter..."

Just as Luo Qingzhou was about to give up, the sword in the girl's hand was already handed to him, and she looked at him calmly.

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, took the sword, put it in the storage bag, looked at her and said, "Thank you."

Thank you for her obedience, and thank you for her trust.

Luo Qingzhou led her out of the alley.

Walking on the bustling street, the shouts of hawkers come and go, and the pedestrians are bustling.

Luo Qingzhou felt the nervousness of the girl beside him, hesitated for a moment, reached out, held her cold little hand, led her, and continued to walk forward.

The girl was stunned for a moment, then turned her head and glanced at him, without speaking or struggling, she quietly approached him.

The two were tall and short, wearing the same blue gown, holding hands, like a silent couple walking through the crowd tacitly.

The afternoon sun is a little lazy.

The wind blows, bringing with it the aroma of wine hidden in the alley and cakes from roadside stalls.

"Candied haws, candied haws..."

There are hawkers yelling.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at it, led the girl beside him and walked over, bought a bunch, and handed it to her.

The girl stretched out her other hand to take it, without saying a word.

The two held hands and continued to walk forward.

When they reached the arch bridge leading into and out of the inner city, the two of them stopped at the same time.

Luo Qingzhou led her to the side of the bridge, looked at the bridge hole below, and said, "Chanchan, do you remember that night?"

The girl beside her had candied haws wrapped in her mouth, her pink cheeks were slightly puffed up, she blinked her eyes, and swallowed hard.

After a while, Fang said: "Yes."

Luo Qingzhou recalled in his mind the image of the two hiding under the bridge and cuddling each other under the stormy night, and said softly, "Chanchan..."

"Ok?"

The girl's pink lips were stained with sparkling sugar juice, she tilted her head slightly, and looked at him with her dark and clear eyes.

Under the bright sunshine, the masked cheek was ordinary, not as pretty as before, but it still made her feel dazed.

"Your feet are beautiful."

Luo Qingzhou held back for a long time, but when he uttered such a sentence, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and led her to continue walking forward.

Forget it, when I go back, I will throw away those two books that disturbed his Dao heart.

But just recalling what happened that night, under the dark and cold bridge hole, next to the warm and jumping bonfire, the girl's pair of snow-white feet with her socks off was indeed an unforgettable scene of that night.

Cute girls are cute everywhere, aren't they?

Xia Chan was led away by him, turned her head to look at the expression on his face, the expression in her eyes moved, she seemed to want to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Into the outer city.

The streets of the outer city were obviously much messier.

Dilapidated houses and few shops.

There are also more beggars.

Many pedestrians are sallow and emaciated, and it is obvious that even eating is a problem.

But no matter how poor the place is, there are brothels.

Luo Qingzhou took Xia Chan by the hand, and as soon as he crossed a street, he saw a beautifully decorated brothel.

At the entrance and on the upper floor, there are alluring women dressed in light gauze, whose quality is obviously inferior to that of the Tianxian Tower in the inner city.

"Sir, son! Come in and play, the first time is free! We here are fat and thin, tall and short, big and small, white and black, young and beautiful girls, sexy and charming women, charming There are still old women..."

As soon as Luo Qingzhou led Xia Chan through the door, a woman came over with her slender waist twisted and a small round fan in her hand, introducing her enthusiastically.

But Xia Chan only turned her head to look at her, and she immediately closed her mouth.

Crossed a few more streets.

Luo Qingzhou led her and walked to the alley in front, looked at the beggar leaning against the corner of the alley, and said in a low voice: "Chanchan, we're here, be careful later, if you can't beat him, run away, At your speed, no one can catch up. Don't worry about me, I can run faster than you."

Xia Chan shook Kong Kong's palm and said nothing.

Luo Qingzhou led her and walked up to the beggar, took out a piece of broken silver from his pocket, and threw it into the bowl in front of him.

The beggar immediately reached out to pick up the broken silver from the bowl, bowed his head quickly and said, "Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord..."

The moment he bowed his head to thank, Luo Qingzhou's hand flashed a cold light, and the sharp dagger pierced his neck with a "chih".

The beggar froze, opened his mouth wide, and before he could raise his head, Luo Qingzhou grabbed his clothes, glanced left and right, dragged him into an alley, and threw him into a pile of garbage.

"Chanchan, here it is."

Luo Qingzhou took out the sword from the storage bag, handed it to the girl beside him, and urged again: "Be careful, don't be brave, run away if you can't beat it, do you hear me?"

The girl nodded slightly.

Luo Qingzhou led her into the depths of the alley, and arrived outside the courtyard wall of a small courtyard with ease.

"Wait a minute, watch me."

Luo Qingzhou stood still in the corner, and immediately got out of his mind, and went in to check the situation.

Those people were still hiding in the dark woodshed, talking in low voices.

However, there seemed to be one person missing in the room. Looking carefully, the old man surnamed Mei from Cheng Guo Mansion was gone.

Suspicious, Luo Qingzhou immediately flew to other houses to look for it, but he couldn't find it.

Did he already enter the inner city ahead of time?

He carefully searched the entire small courtyard again, and after seeing that there were no other abnormalities, he made a decisive decision and immediately floated out, fascinated.

"action!"

Luo Qingzhou jumped up and jumped in from the courtyard wall.

Immediately, he leaned against the wall and approached the firewood room soundlessly, and turned his head to look behind him. Xia Chan had already followed silently.

"The door is guarded."

Luo Qingzhou pointed, and then jumped up onto the courtyard wall next to it, and along the courtyard wall onto the roof of the low firewood house.

The voice of the middle-aged man from the Song family suddenly came from the room: "There is someone on the roof!"

"boom!"

A bang!
Luo Qingzhou punched down suddenly, smashing a big hole in the fragile blue-tiled roof, and then with a flash of coldness in his hand, he dropped a large bag of lime powder that was cut open with a "poof"!

In the narrow firewood room, white powder was scattered all over the sky.

The few people reacted slowly, and were immediately sprinkled all over their heads.

"Get out!"

Song Yan shouted anxiously, and with a bang, he was the first to break through the door!

"Shh!"

A cold light pierced his throat in an instant!

Song Yan's face changed drastically, and it was too late to dodge, so he raised his hand to protect his throat, and grasped the sharp point of the sword!

A sudden pain hit!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he immediately made a flash and jumped out.

At this moment, his palm has been pierced by the sharp sword, and it is bloody.

However, he narrowly avoided the fatal blow, and his robe suddenly swelled, and he smashed his fists with a "boom"!
The two members of the Zhang family have rushed out of the firewood room.

The young couple of the Song family followed behind, and just as they were about to rush out, a slender black shadow suddenly flew in the white midair behind them, and with a "chi" sound, it pierced through their calves in an instant!

The two screamed "ah" and fell to the ground at the door with a "plop".

The two were about to grit their teeth and stand up, when the slender black shadow suddenly spun around a few times quickly, cutting off one of their feet in an instant!

The two screamed out again.

The slender black shadow suddenly flew up to the roof and disappeared.

"boom!"

The pair of Zhang family men who came to the courtyard and were about to besiege Xia Chan suddenly heard an explosion above their heads, and their expressions changed immediately. Just as they looked up, a huge fist suddenly fell from the sky with a "bang" , directly burst the head of one of the men!

The man next to him was so frightened that he flew out of his wits, and slashed away with the sword in his hand.

It's a pity that his strength is not good, and the speed of his sword is not as fast as that of the girl next to him.

"boom!"

With another punch, he directly broke his ribs, knocked him flying, hit the courtyard wall not far away, and passed out on the spot.

In a blink of an eye, the four young men and women who were martial arts students were all lying on the ground, one dead and three injured.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the middle-aged man from the Song family who was punching fiercely, and when he was about to go up to help, his heart skipped a beat, and he turned around and punched.

"boom!"

A terrifying force suddenly hit his fist!

With a "click", his arm was broken on the spot, and then his whole body was thrown backwards by that huge force, and fell to the far corner of the wall.

Enduring the severe pain, he looked up, and the old man surnamed Mei in the gray robe unexpectedly appeared suddenly!
"boom!"

The old man surnamed Mei didn't take another look at him, and immediately punched the girl who was swinging the sword fiercely!
Two martial artists, one in the middle stage of martial arts and the other in the early stage of martial arts, besieged the girl who was very fast with the sword together.

But even so, the middle-aged man named Song Yan of the Song family was still stabbed in the shoulder again, and blood gushed out.

The old man surnamed Mei threw the girl flying with a "boom", and then followed up like lightning, with another "boom" punch, and said in his mouth: "Brother Song, step back, the old man came to greet this girl , you go and kill that kid in the corner!"

"Okay, brother Laumei is here."

Song Yan withdrew from the battle, touched the wound on his shoulder, and glanced at the girl who drew the sword very quickly. There was a look of horror on his face, and he turned around immediately, clenched his fists, and walked towards the corner with a hideous face. color.

Luo Qingzhou's arm was broken, and the back of his hand was bloody and bloody. He was sitting in the corner, enduring the pain, and holding his arm with the other hand. Seeing him walking quickly, his expression changed.

"Shh!"

The sword in Xia Chan's hand suddenly became faster, ignoring the fist in front of her at any time, her figure flickered, and rushed towards Song Yan who was walking towards him.

"boom!"

The old man surnamed Mei took the opportunity to punch her in the back, but she couldn't avoid it, her eyes were fixed on the figure, and the moment she was punched in the back, she made a "whoosh" sound with a teleportation motion. Speed ​​up!

"Brother Song, be careful!"

The face of the old man surnamed Mei changed, and he shouted anxiously.

Song Yan already felt something was wrong, just as he was about to dodge urgently, the back of his neck suddenly felt cold!
The sharp sword pierced through his entire neck!

He never imagined that the girl's speed was suddenly so fast!
He had no time to react!

(End of this chapter)