The crashers must shave their heads

"Feng Sang, it's here." Pointing to the rather inconspicuous storefront, Nanye introduced, "But I don't know if they can print what you want to print, you can go in and ask yourself."

"Okay," Feng Lian glanced at the store, and she crossed her mind. It's no wonder that Nanye wanted to bring her here in person. This place is really not easy to find, but it's just that she might have to go around for a long time. I can find it, "Thank you, Nanye-kun."

"You're welcome." After Zhao Fenglian nodded, Nanye left, "Then I'll go first."

"Well, goodbye." Feng Lian said goodbye to Nan Ye with a smile after hearing the words.

After watching Nanye leave, Feng Lian turned and walked into the store. Just as she pushed open the glass door, she heard a warm greeting, "Welcome."

Feng Lian raised her head, and immediately smiled politely after seeing the other party, "Hi, I want to print something here."

Probably because it is near Lihai University, and students often come to print things. The owner of the printing shop nodded quite habitually, "Okay, do you want to copy materials?"

"No," the smile on the corner of Feng Lian's mouth gradually deepened, "it's not information."

When she came out of the printing shop, Feng Lian was quite satisfied. The shop leader Nanye introduced that the shop was quite reliable, the price was not expensive and the service was thoughtful. God's principles didn't ask much.

Then she will wait until tomorrow to pick up the things, and she will work hard in these two days to come up with a new plan, and the effect will be better if the two are eaten together.

Now that they have already arrived at the commercial street, Feng Lian ate dinner here by the way, and then walked back slowly.

Speaking of which, I don't know if the tennis club she used to go to also exists here. If there is no problem, she also needs a place to practice.

It seems that she really doesn't need to compete now, but regardless of the habits she has developed over the years, or the difficulty of working so hard to get to this point, Feng Lian doesn't want to give up.

Fortunately, this matter is not particularly urgent, let's wait until the training of the Lihai University Tennis Club is on the right track.

After all, she came here to do a mission, and of course the mission is more important.Moreover, there is another point, even if it is not for the mission, Feng Lian does not want to see the virtues of the people in the Lihai University Tennis Club at all!

While walking and thinking about future plans, Feng Lian's pace is not very fast.

She still has practice plans to do when she goes back, but she doesn't want to be nervous all the time.

It was already the time when the lights came on, and there were a lot of people who came to eat and buy things from work near the commercial street. When they entered the residential area, the number of people gradually decreased. When they were near Fenglian's house, they basically only saw dim street lights. And the windows of each house revealed a warm light.

But even if there were no people on the street, Feng Lian didn't feel anything. The world has always been peaceful and safe. Even if the time was later, she would not worry.

Well, as for the squad leader I met today...it's okay, the existence of the spirit world and the demon world only means that there are multiple worlds, not that the present world is not safe.

However, Feng Lian thinks so, but things don't always develop as she thinks.

Just when she turned a corner, a snow-white knife slashed straight at her.

Feng Lian's reflexes are quite sharp, and she can't think too much at critical moments, she just dodges to the side, and then rolls to the ground, narrowly avoiding the knife.

Fenglian's posture can't be said to be very clean and neat. After all, no matter how fast her reaction is, she has never experienced this kind of battle. However, the strange thing is that the opponent did not immediately pursue after such a slash, but held a knife Waiting vigilantly.

After avoiding the knife, Fenglian didn't stop her movements, she stood up quickly, and under the not-so-bright light, the figure that caught her eyes made her frown tightly, "Who are you?"

It was a strong man she had never seen before. The white feathers and the sword in his hand looked quite ancient, but the pants and boots were clearly modern products.

who is this?It doesn't look like a robbery, why did you suddenly come up and chop her with a knife?Going out with a samurai/knife in this era, and dressing like this, is it the best?

She's only been in this world for a day or two, and she hasn't offended anyone, let alone the best people.

The strange thing is that when Feng Lian looked at the other party inexplicably, the other party looked at her in a strange way, as if something that was clearly very sure, but now it was a little bit uncertain, but In fact, this matter should not be so complicated.

He didn't answer Feng Lian's question directly. Although the man was still in a vigilant posture and pointed the knife straight at Feng Lian, he asked something that made Feng Lian feel even more incomprehensible.

I saw him staring at Feng Lian's eyes, and asked, "Historical revisionists?"

"Huh?" Feng Lian was confused when asked, "What are you talking about?" She has never heard of historical revisionists.But if you ask this question, does the other party recognize the wrong person?Or worse, encounter deep well ice?

No, what if someone with mental problems insists on killing her? She has no resistance at all now. The only thing that can be used as a weapon... seems to be a tennis racket.

But if she reaches out to grab the tennis racket now, will the opponent think that she is about to attack, and instead be slashed with a knife?It can be seen from the opponent's knife just now that the opponent seems to be a master in this field. Although she can't see the specifics, at least the speed and strength are quite powerful in her opinion. It's a question, but she also feels guilty when she meets such a strong man with a sharp knife.

Rarely, Fenglian also felt a bit of hesitation.

While Feng Lian was looking at the other party, the other party was also observing Feng Lian. She looks like an ordinary girl now, a girl who is still in puberty, looks slender and slender, not strong, and does not look dangerous .

In addition, Feng Lian's puzzled expression seemed too sincere, it was really hard for people to think that she was lying, which made the other party's thoughts even more swayed, who were already a little confused about how the historical revisionist was a little girl.

Could it be that the mission target for this battle was really wrong?The other party is not a historical revisionist?

Moreover, even if the other party is indeed a historical revisionist, he seems... not very capable of dealing with such a little girl.

Even if his former master, who was called the executioner, killed a wanderer, a spy or something, he had never killed such a little girl before!

I don't know if it was because he was silent for too long, although the little girl opposite was still looking at him vigilantly, but tentatively said, "Who are you... I'm not some historical revisionist, Did you recognize the wrong person?"