Get on the wrong sedan chair and marry the right wolf

The assassin's soft sword flicked, the blade was like a poisonous snake spit out a letter, every time it narrowly slashed across Ling Xueji's delicate cheek, Qu Quan's heart skipped a beat when he saw it.A girl's appearance is the most important thing. If the most important part is targeted, then no matter how airtight the moves are, they will show their flaws.However, against Ling Xueji, the assassin obviously miscalculated.Ling Xueji dodged his non-lethal sword moves not because he cared about his appearance, but because she could easily see through the flaws in the moves, and dodged them casually. If the assassin knew the truth, he might kill himself on the spot. Look at the current situation It must have not been discovered yet.

Ling Xueji didn't care about the twists and turns in the opponent's mind, she only knew that the opponent made a move and she would accept it, while her own move was to find its fatal point.So when the assassins attacked her face every time, she didn't back down, but went straight away!A bright dagger reflected the fire from the hearth, and it went straight to the assassin's life!

Vulnerability was hidden behind the attack, the assassin never expected the girl's move to be so ferocious, so he had to raise his left arm to protect his chest.The dagger blade was like bright snow, and the moment it pierced, it was icy cold to the bone, and the glaring scarlet splashed away. Backstab.Ling Xueji reacted quickly and immediately withdrew the dagger and leaned back to dodge it with the strength of his waist. The assassin didn't dare to fight when he had time, and flew through the door and rushed out.

Ling Xueji was very excited at this time, today's battle seemed like a long drought and rain, it's been a long time since I fought so heartily, the first reaction when seeing someone running away was naturally to chase, but thinking that Qu Quan is still here and needs someone to protect , had no choice but to secretly gather fists to forcibly withdraw interest and was about to turn around——

"Xueji catches up!"

"!okay!!"

Ling Xueji smiled when he heard Qu Quan's words, put the dagger in his hand into the sheath on his waist, and flew out happily.Qu Quan had already helped Boss Zhang up, and when she saw Ling Xueji going out, she immediately followed her out. When she came outside the blacksmith's shop, she saw the exclamation of crowds of people all over the street. She followed the exclamation to find a bright red figure outside the three-story building Dance lightly.

The assassin never guessed that Ling Xueji was not only good in skill, but also in his lightness kung fu. He couldn't help guessing the real identity of the other party in his mind, he kept stepping, his breath rose even before he dropped, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment.

Over there, Ling Xueji's cloak was long gone, and she felt that she was in the way and didn't know where to throw it. A cluster of burning flames flickered in her eyes, and her pretty face was full of excitement.A piece of flying tiles came with the sound of the wind, Ling Xueji used his strength to dodge without thinking, another one followed, Ling Xueji turned his eyes and suddenly lowered his figure, tapped a new willow branch and turned back.More and more flying tiles hit her big holes all over her body, the corner of Ling Xueji's mouth curled up, waiting for this move from you!

I saw the new yellow and green willow branches swirled in the air like ripples as if they were picked up by the strong wind. The branches and leaves were entangled with each other, and the yellow and green tumbling unexpectedly sucked dozens of roof tiles into the whirlpool.

"Wow la la la" there was a broken sound, Ling Xueji glanced at the ground when he got up again and couldn't help but be speechless, I'll be good, this person has torn down the roof of someone's house...

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"My lord, it's late to come down!" Zhang Fei led more than a dozen Jinwu guards and saluted Lord Shangshu who was riding on the horse.

"It's okay, it's really not easy to transfer people from the Zuojie yamen." Qu Quan glanced at the few Jinwu guards behind Zhang Fei.

Except for Zhang Fei, the other Jinwu Guards who came from the left street of the Jinwu Guard wiped off their sweat one after another.

Qu Quan was too lazy to make things difficult for them, and directly took out a soft object from his bosom and threw it at them. Zhang Fei quickly picked up a bunch of Jinwu Guards and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Sir, is this...?"

Qu Quan raised his hand and shook the rein and turned around, his tone revealed unquestionable firmness, "From here we will start looking for the scraps of silk. Today is sunny and windless, just follow the direction of the scraps."

Jin Wuwei glanced at each other, "Yes!"

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"Qu Quan!"

When Qu Quan led the people to arrive, Ling Xueji just jumped down from the tree, only to see a group of Jinwu guards following her, and everyone except Zhang Fei was unfamiliar, so she couldn't help but feel a little restrained. After taking two steps, he stood still and did not move forward.

Knowing that she was hesitant, Qu Quan got off the horse and handed the reins to Zhang Fei, went up to Ling Xueji, and brushed her temple hair that was messed up by chasing the assassin.

Ling Xueji was a little embarrassed in front of so many people, and said in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "You... have you found the cloak I lost?"

Qu Quan pretended to complain, "It was cut so finely, clothed so densely, and a stone was specially pressed on each piece of material, so no fool could find it."

"I..." Ling Xueji felt a sense of shame when she heard her plans being picked out one by one, and she kept wrapping the fabric around her cuffs with her fingers, "I'm afraid that the wind will blow the fabric away, so I can't help it." I crushed the small stone, and I don't have any jewelry..."

In fact, there is no wind today, even the fragments of silk shawls may not be blown very far. In addition to the irregular fragments, even if the Shu brocade silk is stained with dust, no one will pick it up.But Qu Quan didn't intend to say this, instead he covered his sleeves with a smile on his lips, "Naturally, thanks to my wife's intelligence and astuteness."

Qu Quan could lower the volume when he said this, only the two of them could hear, Ling Xueji immediately covered his face and stamped his feet in shame, "Ah, Qu Quan!"

Zhang Fei and Zuojieya Jinwuwei stood aside like wooden stakes, and when they saw this little girl who jumped down from the tree entwining their honorable Master Shangshu, they covered their faces, felt aggrieved and blushed, He looked dumbfounded.

Zhang Fei looked left and right, and felt it was not a problem to go on like this, so he walked forward with his chest held high and prepared to be a "wicked person", but was suddenly glanced at by Lord Shangshu.

"Zhang Fei?"

"Subordinates are here!"

"Where is this place?" Qu Quan began to ask Zhang Fei after confirming with Ling Xueji that this alley was the place where the assassin disappeared for the last time. After all, this is the left street area they don't often set foot in, and Zhang Fei had to come Interrogate those Zuojie Jinwu guards.

One of the Jinwu Guards replied after hearing the words: "Master Qu, this place is called Zangzhuo Lane, and there are usually not many people here."

"It's sparsely populated, so few people care about it..." Qu Quan pondered for a moment, then asked: "Is there any mansion or house?"

That Jin Wuwei searched in his mind, and quickly gave the answer.

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Qu Quan was standing in front of a mansion with a high gate, listening to the reply of the Jinwu guards on the Left Street.

"There is only one mansion in Zangzhuo Lane, and this is it."

Hearing this, Qu Quan raised his eyes and saw that the sky was covered by clouds, and the vermilion gate was shrouded in heavy shadows by the thick ink splashing clouds, and the big gold characters seemed to have been robbed of their luster. ——

General Mingwei's Mansion.