Chapter 57 Running Dogs

"The colorful pen is full of thoughts, and the modesty spirit is my teacher. Life is precious, and it has withstood the hard test. Thank you for your encouragement, but you and I have never met each other. Why does the girl pay so much attention to it again? The man behind the curtain spoke, and his voice was low and weak, as if he was seriously injured, but the magnetic and pleasant voice, coupled with the soft and weak feeling, was invisible and more attractive.

"The little girl has also heard of Mr. Zhou's grievances, but she is unfair and helps each other wholeheartedly. There is no malice. Just now, I saw Miss Wanqing take out a basin of blood. I don't know if Mr. Zhou is seriously injured?"

"The girl cares about me and is very grateful. It's just a matter. I don't want to bother the two girls. If there is nothing to do, please come back!"

Obviously, Zhou Zhichao didn't want to say anything more. After exploring the purpose of the other party in a few words, he insisted on expelling the guest. Cheng Yan frowned and said coldly, "You are really cold. My master cherishes your injury and sympathizes with your experience to treat you so politely. How can you be so rude? Reason."

"Brush!" Before Cheng Yan finished speaking, Wan Qing next to her immediately pulled out her long sword. She looked at her coldly and said in that hoarse voice, "Don't your ears work well? My master invited you to go out.

"Hey, I said you..."

"Yan'er!" Jing Li stretched out his hand and pulled her to stop her words. Then he smiled indifferently and gently opened the paper fan in his hand and said, "It's wrong for the little girl to disturb the little girl without the consent of the prince. Since Mr. Zhou is in a bad mood, the little girl will tell you later, Mr. Zhou."

"Wan Qing, see you off!" The man behind the curtain breathed a sigh of relief. His voice was a little louder because they were leaving, but he could still hear the weakness. Cheng Yan stared at Wan Qing. The martial arts people were very dissatisfied with the kind of solving problems by force, and Wan Qing and Cheng Yan just didn't look at each other.

Jing Li and Cheng Yan stepped out of the cabinet one after another, but at this time, there was a "bang" outside the room, the door was kicked open, and then the sound of rapid footsteps came. The sound was by no means two, but still a lot.

Jing Li opened the curtains and saw that it was the imperial army of the palace. She frowned. Who would send the imperial army to arrest Zhou Zhichao? Is it... Yin Man?

Yin Man, you are so bold! Jing Li was also shocked when she was angry. She immediately retreated to the cabinet. At this time, Wan Qing also found the army outside. As soon as her heart was horizontal, she pulled the knife and stuck to Jing Li's neck. She gritted her teeth and said, "Master, I have long known that they must not be good people. They are going to leave, and someone will follow their back feet. Isn't it aimed at the dark. Number, what is it?"

The people in the cabinet didn't say a word. At this time, Cheng Yan said coldly, "Master, you go with Wan Qing and Mr. Zhou first. I'll leave here."

"Cheng Yan!" Jing Li grabbed her hand and said worriedly, "Let's go together. How can you beat them alone? I can't leave you here alone."

"Master, have you forgotten that this is my home? When necessary..." Cheng Yan whispered a few times in Jing Li's ear. Time could not allow them to think too much. Jing Li had to nod worriedly. At this time, a woman's arrogant voice came from outside the door.

I only heard her say, "Zhou Zhichao, a bold traitor, is suspected of colluding with a killer and trying to assassinate the imperial official. He was killed, and he came out quickly to be arrested. Otherwise, if the army broke in, you would have no place to die."

"Come on, master! Wan Qing, your sword is right for the wrong person!" After saying that, Cheng Yan opened Wan Qing with a sword and turned to the door to defend. She urged them urgently, but Wan Qing did not appreciate it. She suddenly put the sword on Jing Li's neck and said, "You don't have to act. You are originally a group, army? I have repelled the three gangs. There is no difference in this gang. When I deal with you traitors first, I will clean up the thieves outside one by one.

"Good! Then do it quickly!" Before Wan Qing finished speaking, Jing Li took the words with a cold face. She smiled indifferently, patted the paper fan and whispered, "If you want to kill me, it's like pinching an ant to death. I have nothing to say. It's just that a man of black and white like you is really the misfortune of Mr. Zhou. If I am a bad person, I can directly lead the army to attack. Why bother with you? It's really stupid.

"You..."

Seeing that Wan Qing was going to talk back again, Cheng Yan kicked a stool angrily and said angrily, "It's too late. What are you arguing about? Why don't you take your master and the prince to escape?"

One sentence came to the point. Wan Qing looked at them gritting her teeth with hatred, but she still had to believe them for the time being. She took back her sword and turned into the cabinet. She immediately heard her exclamation: "Sir, what's wrong with you? Well, wake up, wake up."

"Hear him on your back and go through the window!" Jing Li, who followed him, couldn't take care of much. He reached out and wrapped Zhou Zhichao's body with the quilt. He ran to the window sill not far from the cabinet and opened the window to urge him. Wan Qing gritted her teeth and jumped out of the window with Zhou Zhichao.

Jing Li also jumped down. There was another family outside the window. Fortunately, there was no one in that house. Wan Qing didn't care about Jing Li. She jumped directly from the wall and ran away. Only Jing Li looked at the wall and sighed. Qinggong, we won't, walk through the door!

Fortunately, Zhou Zhichao suffered a heavy work, and Wan Qing had several big stops. Now both of them are exhausted, so that Jing Li will not fall too far behind. When she chased her breathlessly, she found that Wan Qing was in trouble by a river.

The river blocked their way. Cheng Yan behind didn't know how long it would take to block it, but if she couldn't think of a way to cross the river in a short time, then the later pursuers were likely to catch up. Wan Qing hurriedly kept turning around. Jing Li went there and looked around and saw an old bamboo cut not far away, so she hurriedly ran over. The pull belt dragged over.

Wan Qing was overjoyed at first sight, but she turned her eyes and was stunned again. The bamboo was so light that it could only carry one person at most. Jing Li saw that she was still stunned and hurriedly shouted, "Let Mr. Zhou down quickly. Do you want to be arrested?"

A word shocked back to Wan Qing's god. She immediately put down Zhou Zhichao, but did not push her into the water. Instead, she was even more at a loss. Jing Li couldn't care much. He immediately went into the water and reached out and pulled the bamboo into the water. At this time, Wan Qing pulled the bamboo cutting with a defensive face.

"What are you doing? Won't you run away?"

"I..." looked at the endless river, and then at Zhou Zhichao. There was a hesitant look on Wan Qing's face. Jing Li immediately saw it. She quickly swam to the shore again, tore off the ribbon connected to her skirt, and said to Wan Qing, "Come on!"

"What are you?" Looking at her holding such a belt, Wan Qing really didn't know what she wanted to do. Jing Li was anxious. He reached out and grabbed her and said, "I'll carry you on your back and tie you on my back, and you won't sink. Go!"