Chapter 127 Xiling 13th Street 3

"Yesterday, I deliberately let you go, and today, I also deliberately lured you back, in order to let the owner hang on the tip of his heart appear. It seems that we succeeded."

Seeing that the fortear didn't say anything, the pimp asked again:

"Isn't it, Yan'er?"

Yan'er looked at the old girl and smiled, but didn't say a word.

Foria slowly turned around.

"...is that so, Yan'er?"

Yan'er slowly eased the clothes that Foreng had just tied for her and threw them on the ground in front of her. She smiled leisurely and said:

"Girl forbion, you said yes, that's it."

"What you said to me yesterday... are all false?"

Yan'er smiled and said no.

The old woman sat on the chair with a contemptuous smile, as if she had known it would be such a scene.

Lion forear stared at her for several seconds, and finally walked to the other side and said with his back to her:

"Let her get out of here. I don't want to stay in the same place with her."

The old pimp laughed, and Yan'er slowly stood up from the ground and walked towards the iron gate. The old lady winped, and the maid beside her walked towards the organ and pressed it gently.

The iron door slowly opened, and Yan'er walked out. Lian Jian turned her back to her and never looked back.

The prison door closed in an instant, and Yan'er walked to the old daughter and smiled gaughtly.

Her tears slipped down.

"You're right...Mom."

The old woman looked at such a Yan'er and finally felt distressed. She stood up and hugged Yan'er in her arms.

"You grew up watching. Your performance has been excellent over the years. Although you are not sitting in the position of Huakui, in my mother's heart, you are the best... There are some things that it's good to know now. It's not too late."

Yan'er nodded.

"I know that my mother loves me, and I will definitely be filial to my mother. Don't leave my mother in my life."

"Silly child..." The old girl touched Yan'er's cheek lovingly, then took her hand and patted her gently and said, "Come on, Yaner, come back to Zuiyilou with me."

"Hmm." Yan'er nodded gently.

Fortear has been turning his back on them, as if he really doesn't want to see Yan'er.

When the pimp left, he still squinTED at her and turned around and said, "Call over Ziyin and let her sit here to guard this woman. Don't make any mistakes!"

"Yes." The little maid saluted and ran outside.

In a short time, the little maid ran over with a woman. The woman looked very handsome in her early 20s, but from the clothes, she should not be the girl who received guests.

As soon as she entered the door, forbion felt a strong internal force.

Practice martial arts.

Fortight fortight can be determined.

The old pimp explained to Ziyin, and Ziyin nodded, saying that she would take good care of the forsythia. The old lady pulled Yaner away with satisfaction.

It's getting late, and the master will come soon. At that time, the leader girl will be finished.

After the two left, there were only two of them left in this huge secret room.

Lian turned around and stared at her for a long time.

To be honest, the current mentality is very different from before. If it was the former fortight, she would be scared to death when she was alone in a secret room with someone. But now it's different. Lianqi's requirements for martial arts are still very strict, so they have been training hard. However, I have never had a good chance to play.

Lian forsythia looked at this girl named Ziyin and thought that she should be the guard of Zuiyilou. Her skills must be very good.

Looking at her momentum alone, she is not an ordinary little girl.

What's more, if the two of them really fight, this voice will not dare to kill themselves. Didn't the old daughter say that she is the person their master wants to arrest? The master hasn't come back yet. How can they let her die?

Lipsia stared at her like this, but she didn't care. She sat alone at the table drinking tea.

The secret room was very quiet. Lian Jian looked at the whole iron prison. She looked at Ziyin and said:

"Are you the guard here? Did you sign the deed of death?

Ziyin smiled and said, "Girl, it has nothing to do with you."

"Are you good at martial arts?" Lian Jian grabbed the iron railing with his hands and asked curiously.

The consonant smiled again and did not reply.

The for forsthia also smiled. She retreated while laughing. At this time, she was about one and a half meters away from the iron gate.

The consonant is not taken seriously.

The switch of this prison door is right next to her. Can she become smaller and fly out?

But when I was drinking tea, I heard the sound of the prison door slowly rising.

She looked over--

It's late! Forsythia had stepped over and then fell to the ground and rolled out with his knees in his arms! - The whole action was done in one go! When she reacted, Lian Jian had already stood outside the prison door.

At this time, the prison door has only risen by half and is still slowly rising.

- Who opened the door for her?! Ziyin's eyes are full of doubts.

Lianjian patted the empty waist. Sure enough, it was right to put the sword in the corner when entering this room!

That is to say, although the fortear was locked in, the sword Bo Yunlongxi is still outside.

So for Jian's heart has never panicked.

Of course she has a way out.

Ziyin restrained her look, and she whispered:

"It seems that we have to fight."

"Yes." Lian Jian smiled slightly.

Bo Yunlongxi under the organ slowly flew towards the forsythia. When Ziyin saw it, she was a little surprised - was it the sword that opened the door of the prison just now? But, this is impossible... just a sword, how can it...

The fortear grasped the sword body accurately, and she has never been afraid. As for the reason, it probably has something to do with Bo Yunlongxi.

In the heart of Forsythia, the man in white turned into a magic sword should be very powerful.

So if something happens to him, he will save himself, right?

But soon, Bo Yunlongxi told Forsythia with his own actions - your life and death had nothing to do with me.

Forsythia and Ziyin compete with swordsmanship.

However, fortrans has a slight loss.

After a collision with all her best, the forsythia was bounced back dozens of steps! - When she was forced to the corner of the wall, her legs kept holding back, and her whole body had to bear the pressure of the consonant.

-Bo Yunlongxi! Forthia calls in his heart.

Why does she feel that it is all her own strength? Why didn't Bo Yunlongxi help her?

"You still have time to think about other things at the critical moment of life and death. It seems that I have underestimated you?" Ziyin said coldly, and then a sword crossed over, forsythia bent back, and the sword spirit hit the wall and cracked a crack.

Forcisian immediately rolled over from the other side. She stood up and forced in with a sword, and the two of them were entangled again.

The palm holding the hilt of the sword gradually became moist, and forsythia held his breath and seriously undertook every move of the consonant. Her eyes have become serious, because she knows that the sword is clear and will not exert extra effort!

That is to say, how much internal strength she has, how many tricks she has, and how many swords she has used - but do you want it to help her increase her strength? Think beautifully!

-Break the sword! Lian Jian said dissatisfiedly in his heart. She is playing so hard, okay?

Ziyin's mouth raised a sneer. She turned back and waved the sword spirit directly from below. The forsythia did not dodge and was directly hit on the right leg, and the blood sprayed out in an instant.

"If you are distracted in the battle, you are looking for death, forgingia girl."

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