Return [Quick Transmigration]

Qin Zhao turned around and grabbed Liao Feixing's shoulders, took him to his side, and said, "Go back."

Liao Feixing stared at the hand that was still on his shoulder, and was stunned for a few seconds before he walked away with a few oh.

When the two walked out of NO.11's sight, Qin Zhao let go of Liao Feixing, "Stay away from the caravan people and NO.11 from now on."

Liao Feixing didn't pay attention to what he said for a while, but just looked at Qin Zhao's leaving figure with some depression.He touched his shoulder, his expression changed, and he smiled again and followed behind Qin Zhao, but this time Liao Feixing's smile didn't reach his eyes.

When Liao Feixing was walking on the stairs on the second floor, a man hurried down in front of him and bumped into Liao Feixing.Before Liao Feixing could react, Qin Zhao, who had returned to his side at some point, immediately supported Liao Feixing's swaying body.

Liao Feixing patted Qin Zhao's waist in a place where Qin Zhao couldn't see, and stared at Qin Zhao stupidly.

Qin Zhao grabbed his arm helplessly, "Keep an eye on the road."

Liao Feixing smirked twice, Qin Zhao opened his mouth when he saw his appearance but didn't say anything.Qin Zhao didn't let go of him this time, and kept pulling Liao Feixing back to the room.

When Qin Zhao went out to talk to Yang Zhoulin, Liao Feixing took out the note from his waist. When he saw the words "Fireworks" written on the note, the smile on his mouth gradually faded. .

At night, Shi Qingyu opened his eyes in the dark.He tilted his head to look at Qin Zhao, who was sleeping soundly beside him, and silently took out a medicine sachet and put it under Qin Zhao's nose. As long as the person smells the medicine sachet, his consciousness will be much slower than usual.However, the effect of this medicine capsule is very short, probably only for a short while, and the medicine effect will completely dissipate.

Shi Qingyu took back the medicine bag, and did not leave immediately, but lay on Qin Zhao's body, gently covered his mouth with his lips, and rubbed it ambiguously and intimately a few times before taking away all the tenderness in his eyes , Standing on the floor, he lifted up the robe hanging next to him, put it on, took a last look at Qin Zhao, then pushed open the window and flew out lightly, gathering with Wei San who had been waiting outside for a long time.

Wei San looked at Shi Qingyu, shook his head and said, "You're running away again, I'm really worried that one day you will piss off your child."

Shi Qingyu was suffocated, and it was rare that he did not refute Wei San.

"Master, you don't really like Qin Zhao, do you?" Wei San looked at him suspiciously.Wei San has already felt it, but when he thinks that Qin Zhao and Shi Qingyu are two men, he feels that his idea is too subtle.A joke is a joke, but if this joke comes true, Wei San really dare not think about it.

Shi Qingyu didn't answer Wei San's question, but just flew away from the spot.Wei San shook his head and sighed for a while, already got the answer he wanted in his heart.

Sure enough, if it wasn't like this, how could their sect master have followed a little assassin for seven years.

Qin Zhao opened his eyes only after Shi Qingyu left, and the faint smell of medicinal fragrance was no longer under his nose.Qin Zhao looked at the empty bed next to him, licked his lips with his tongue, his eyes were cold and frightening.

Fine, ran again.

Shi Qingyu, or Wei Xuanwei, the master of the gate, the next initiative will not be yours!

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The next day, NO.11 was a little surprised not to see the little tail next to Qin Zhao. For the past two days, Qin Zhao and Liao Feixing have been inseparable, and they are always the two of them wherever they go.

After Yang Zhoulin knew that Liao Feixing had left, he was in a good mood.They stayed in the town for a while, and then continued to head towards Lingcheng.No.11 and Qin Zhao encountered some merchant robbers in the middle of the journey. After sending Yang Zhoulin's caravan to Mausoleum, Qin Zhao and No.11's mission was finally completed.

NO.11 went back to Baixue Mountain Villa, but Qin Zhao returned directly from the original road of Lingcheng, all the way to the outside of the pass.Qin Zhao settled down in a city closest to Zhu Songjun. There are still many people in this city, but everyone has a very alert look on their faces.When Qin Zhao came in from the outside with his horse, he received many vigilant eyes along the way.

Even in the inn, Xiao Er and the shopkeeper looked at him defensively, as if they still didn't want Qin Zhao to live in the inn.After Qin Zhao put down his luggage, he took a stroll around the city. Some of the houses in the city were empty, and most of the people wandering in the streets had patched clothes, and their living conditions were not good.

Probably this is why there are still people outside the pass near the battlefield. They don't want to leave, but they are forced by life and cannot leave at all. Leaving or staying is a dead end.

When Qin Zhao returned to the inn, Xiao Er also saw him, but turned around and ran to another place.Qin Zhao squinted his eyes, feeling that the people here seem to be very resistant to outsiders, is it because they are outside the pass?

In the evening, Qin Zhao was having dinner in the lobby. Halfway through the meal, he saw Xiao Er leading a group of soldiers in Zhu Songjun's uniforms coming in from outside the inn.Qin Zhao put down his chopsticks, and watched these soldiers walk in front of him calmly.

The leading soldier pointed at Qin Zhao with a waist knife, "Take off your hat."

Qin Zhao laughed, not minding the soldier's tone, and took off his hat obediently.There was nothing on Qin Zhao's face. He didn't wear the human skin mask or the silver half mask, showing his original appearance directly.

Seeing the scar at the corner of his eye, the soldiers pulled their knives out of their scabbards one after another. The leader asked sharply, "Where's your customs certificate?"

Facing the silver knives surrounding him, Qin Zhao didn't change his expression, just took out the CD-ROM from his clothes.The soldiers took it and looked at it carefully. Although they didn't see any problems with the customs clearance certificate, their attitude towards Qin Zhao did not change at all, and they still stared at him vigilantly.

"Your name is Qin Zhao? You're from the capital? What are you going to do after traveling so far outside the pass?" the soldier asked again and again.

Qin Zhao replied tenaciously, "Yes, I'm here to find someone."

"Looking for someone?" The soldier glanced at him suspiciously. Qin Zhao is indeed good-looking, but the scar at the corner of his eye ruined the beauty all at once. "Who are you looking for, and what's his name!"

Qin Zhao didn't reply immediately this time, and the soldiers' swords got a little closer.

Qin Zhao smiled, "A very important person, as for the name, I have no comment."

A soldier standing behind Qin Zhao said, "Boss, why are you asking so many questions? Just take him back for interrogation. I'd rather catch the wrong man than let him go. Who knows if he was sent by a foreigner?" The soldier finally He also murmured softly, "There are scars on his face, so he doesn't look like a good person at first glance, so what if he looks good."

The leader felt that what he said was quite reasonable. There were too many recent incidents. If some areas were ignored, some problems might actually arise.Thinking of this, the leader immediately raised his hand, "Take him back to the barracks, and ask the general to decide how to deal with it."

Qin Zhao didn't resist, and followed Zhu Songjun obediently.

The soldiers escorted Qin Zhao into the prison in the barracks, and pushed Qin Zhao directly into the dark cell that smelled of uric acid.After watching them leave, Qin Zhao turned around and looked around.Besides Qin Zhao, there are several other men in this cell.These men sat in the corner with their arms crossed, staring closely at Qin Zhao after he came in.On the opposite side of the prison cell, Qin Zhao also saw a few people. These people seemed to be beating a young man, and the wailing sounded one after another.

The jailer guarding the prison sat at the gate and turned a deaf ear to the begging and shouting, as if he didn't care whether the people in the cell would be beaten to death.

The fight on the opposite side was over quickly, and the young man who was beaten was thrown in the direction of the door, motionless, his face was red and swollen, and was covered with blood.When Qin Zhao was thinking about whether the other party was dead or alive, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him, and a deep and hoarse voice came over.

"Newbie?"

Qin Zhao turned his head, and what he saw was a man who was a head taller than himself and twice as strong.The man hunched his back slightly, opened his mouth wide, and looked at Qin Zhao with his yellow teeth showing.

Qin Zhao raised his eyebrows, his eyes were a little indifferent and arrogant.

The people behind the man looked at Qin Zhao and laughed, and someone said, "I like the look in this brother's eyes, come on, come on, beat him up, let him know who is the boss here!"

Qin Zhao tilted his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

On the other side, Shi Hongxiao was lying on the side eating a piece of fruit, watching Lou Moru, Shi Qingyu and others chatting about business.He shook his feet, threw the fruit aside after nibbling, and said, "According to me, let people attack the enemy's camp at night and burn their granaries. In this way, there is nothing to worry about." ?”

Lou Moru glanced at him coldly, "Shut up."

"Hey, close it, close it." Shi Hongxiao instantly recognized the look in Mo Ru's eyes upstairs.

Shi Qingyu laughed softly, "It seems that you are the only one who can control Hong Xiao, General Mo Ru."

Shi Hongxiao looked at Shi Qingyu resentfully, Lou Moru was a rough martial artist!He was so angry when he thought of the days when he was suppressed by Lou Moru by force. Next time, he found a chance to make Lou Moru pay back twice.

At this time, a soldier from outside the camp hurried over.

"General, I have something important to report!"

The voices of Shi Qingyu and others stopped talking instantly, and Lou Moru said coldly, "Report."

The soldier came in from outside the tent, cupped his hands and said, "We have arrested a man, and the customs clearance certificate is normal, but we all feel that this man is not an ordinary person."

"What do you mean?" Shi Hongxiao picked up another fruit and took a bite, asking vaguely.

The soldier said in a low voice, "That man has a scar on his face, which looks like a knife scar. And his temperament is not like that of ordinary people. The subordinates think he must have killed someone."

Lou Moru thought for a while and said, "Strictly interrogate and use torture if necessary!"

"Yes!"