Put down the glass, Lin Hao bent down and picked up the small sign.

A small purple gold brand with exquisite cloud patterns and the word "Zixiao" in the book.

Frowning, he said, "where does this token come from?"

Where did the token come from?

After a little silence, a arrogant soldier ruffian looked at him and said, "boy, who are you talking to?"

Look bad.

The words fell, several people all stood up and surrounded with fierce light.

Lin Hao remained unmoved.

Zixiaoling gently put it on the table. He said calmly, "let the owner of the token come to see me!"

It's not loud, but it has an indisputable smell.

The soldiers and ruffians were angered on the spot.

"Little bastard, what are you and deserve to instruct your military master?"

In the roar, a soldier ruffian waved his fist on the spot.

It was this punch that surprised the restaurant on the spot. Many people closed their eyes and couldn't bear to see the bloody scene in which their heads were blasted into meat sauce.

But only listen to the "ah", in the numbing scream, the soldier ruffian's five fingers spasm, the palm is pierced by a chopstick and nailed to the wooden table.

Lin Hao is the same as before.

In the frightened and stunned eyes around him, he calmly poured a glass of wine and slowly moved it to his lips.

The restaurant suddenly became so quiet.

As if heaven and earth had lost their voice, there was no speaker, and the fallen leaves could be heard.

But this silence did not last for a long, long time. When he came back, the rest of the army ruffians were angry.

"What a big dog!"

"We are the bodyguards of the city Lord's residence of Beiyuan city. How dare you attack us and don't want to live?"

"What are you waiting for?

This man is ferocious. He is either a rebel of the kingdom or a spy of the enemy country. Brothers, go! "

"Kill!"

“……”

In the roar, a group of people rushed up.

The result was tragic!

I don't know what's going on. Like the man before, they were all pierced by bamboo chopsticks and nailed to the table.

Lin Hao doesn't care.

Scolding, threatening, dripping blood, scary eyes, everything inside and outside seemed to him to be nonexistent.

He picked up the bamboo chopsticks, took a piece of snow bamboo shoots, chewed them carefully, and said, "let the owner of the token come to see me."

It's still that sentence. The wind is light and the clouds are light.

It still didn't work.

Relying on his identity, he thought Lin Hao didn't dare to kill him. He sneered on the spot, and a man took a knife with his backhand.

The knife worked so hard that the sucking strength came out.

So a soldier ruffian died miserably. Before he could react, his head rolled out and sprayed a lot of blood.

It was this scene, screaming all around, and many people ran out in panic.

The scene was chaotic.

Lin Hao doesn't care, just silently looking at the street outside the restaurant.

When the flustered crowd dispersed, some dogs who had been watching for a long time ran over the street.

After barking a few times, the head was taken away.

Seeing this scene, the remaining soldiers were pale green, and their eyes were finally no longer fierce.

Lin Hao shook his head.

Without speaking, he scratched his fingers. Suddenly, he didn't hum. A head flew out with hot blood and was quickly taken away.

Row again, another one!

Still rowing, another one!

It's so slow and careless. After a few times, the rest of them pee and shit, smelling all over.

At this time, I finally couldn't carry it.

As soon as Lin Hao wanted to come, someone cried, "spare your life, sir, spare your life. I said, I said everything.

The token is not ours. It belongs to the female prisoner. "

"Yes, sir, the token belongs to the female thief, not ours. Don't kill us, sir. Don't kill us!"

“……”

Sure enough, they are a group of bullies.

It's not easy to use their eyes. They haven't found that the wanted person they want to catch is in front of them.

Lin Hao didn't point it out.

Following the frightened eyes of several people, he saw a man lying under the table next to him.

My head was caught in a black cloth bag. I can't see my face clearly!

A pair of hands tied with a rope, dark blue with cold and purple bruises!

Dressed in general, thin and messy, looks very embarrassed!

This is the so-called female thief of these people, that is, nanhuaqing, who is wanted all over the country with him.

He is also the master of Zixiao Ling.

"Is there really an accident, so Beifeng Ruolan sent her for help?"

Lin Hao thought to himself.

In fact, there was no other explanation, because he only gave the token when he separated from Beifeng Ruolan that day, and said that if there was something that could not be solved, someone could bring the token to him.

Shaking his head, he didn't tangle any more. He began to pull out chopsticks as if nothing had happened.

Just as several army ruffians were about to run away in case of amnesty, suddenly he stopped again.

In front of everyone here, he pointed to the wanted portrait and himself.

"See clearly?"

"It doesn't look like it at all!"

Just two sentences, and then there was no sound.

He didn't dare to stay at all. He perfunctorily said a few words. Several soldiers and ruffians who were scared to death fled in a hurry.

He followed the shopkeeper of the restaurant and came to the door with a sad face. He cried and cried for a long time. However, Lin Hao had to leave with the unconscious woman.

Half an hour later, he knocked at the door of a civilian's yard in the east of the town.

Soon the door opened, and out came a young woman, a Jing hairpin in cloth, with a beautiful face.

After a little look, she smiled and said, "young master, what can I do for you?"

Lin Hao nodded: "stay overnight. By the way, please help her take a bath and change her clothes."

Then he handed over a small cloth bag, which contained a hundred star stones.

The woman didn't answer, but smiled and said, "since you don't dislike it, please come inside!"

Just came in.

The woman went to prepare hot water clothes, while Lin Hao carried the woman into the house.

Then, the woman helped the woman bathe and change clothes and waited for her to sleep. Lin Hao watched some children play in the yard.

The day passed.

The next morning, the room was covered with snow fur. Lin Hao was drawing a picture of cold plum on the fan. Suddenly, a scream came from his ear.

The woman is awake!

About having a nightmare, she sat up directly from her deep sleep, her eyes frightened and sweating.

Lin Hao was not frightened and didn't look back. He continued his painting and said, "wake up?"

What a insincere look.

The woman was surprised and came back to her senses. Suddenly, she screamed again.

"Where is this?"

"Who are you and what have you done to me?"

The original clothes on her body have disappeared. There is only one Chinese clothes. The key is not her own. The woman is ashamed and angry to death, and quickly retracts into the quilt.

Lin Hao said calmly, "it doesn't matter who I am. What matters is who you are."

The words fall, and the fan chart is finished.

Lin Hao picked up the fan, came to the bed and looked at it against the snow outside. It seemed that he was not talking before.

Originally, she hated to death. She just thought that the man had done something wrong to herself. But when she saw the man's side face, she was stunned and her eyes turned red