"Get up. This is nothing. "

Bing Ying said coldly and turned around to leave.

Dealing with these bullies was indeed a piece of cake! She didn't need anyone's gratitude.

"Benefactor. Please wait! My stall has been destroyed, I'm afraid that it will become a problem to support my family in the future. "However, there is still a clean roasted goose here. I am unable to repay you for saving my life. I hope that benefactor can accept it."

Mei Tianxing found a roasted goose wrapped in oil paper under the broken stall. It didn't fall to the ground.

His sincere and persistent expression seemed to be saying: If my benefactor doesn't accept this roasted goose, then I, Mei Tianxing, will not be able to get up!

"All right. "Let me try."

The ice luster tore open the oil paper and a fragrant smell immediately assaulted his nostrils.

He tore off a piece of tender meat under the ribs and put it in his mouth. Slippery taste in the mouth, first-class taste.

Bing Ying exclaimed: This taste is comparable to the Peking Duck!

The only drawback was that the goose was too coarse and not as smooth as the duck.

"The taste is good. If it was duck meat, it would be even more delicious! It's comparable to my hometown's Peking Duck! Get up! "Take this silver. Your skill at cooking a goose is not bad. Take this silver and add it to your stall. Live well in the future!"

Bing Ying threw down all her belongings, which were 20 taels of silver. Then, she quickly ran through the crowd.

Bing Ying was just making a comment.

However, the speaker didn't mean it. He sounded like he meant it.

This roasted goose named Mei Tianxing, after hearing Ice Crystal's opinion, sure enough, went back home and began to research the method of making roast duck …

Not long after, in this country, there began to be a popular food called Beijing Roast Duck.

Just as Bing Ying was about to leave, she suddenly discovered a strange person!

There was a trace of nobility in the conversation.

It was a deep purple color, cold and evil, flashing past!

So fast!

However, in the blink of an eye, it had attracted the attention of Beitang Bingying.

The instinct of a special agent told her that he was definitely not an ordinary person!

Everyone on the street was watching the show, but that deep purple flash was like a shooting star … He didn't stop at all.

She even turned a blind eye to this beautiful hero who had the courage to save an innocent, righteous person …

This person had an extraordinary temperament.

Following the feeling, Beitang Bingying quietly followed!

From Spring Breeze Street to the inn, then to the city walls … The other seemed to have noticed something as he sped out of the city.

When they arrived at a deserted and dilapidated temple, a deep purple shadow quickly flashed into it.

Broken temple?

It was late.

Night, usually, hides the smell of danger.

Some firewood had been raised from the broken temple, and the people inside didn't seem to be planning to come out!

Spend the night in a broken temple?

Such a noble and threatening person would actually spend the night in a desolate and dilapidated temple?

Bing Ying smiled. This guy had a treasure on him.

Furthermore, it was definitely extremely valuable …

A treasure is most afraid of a thief!

Ice Gem just so happened to be the queen of thieves, a female secret service agent! This was going to be a good show!

After being confined in the stone room for a few months, she had an occupational disease attack!

His hands were itchy!

"You're out of luck!" Actually, what Big Sis stole was not treasures, but loneliness. "

In the darkness, a faint smile appeared on her face.

Following which, she tore at her own clothes, messed up her hair, and smeared some dirt on her face. In the blink of an eye, the slim and graceful beauty had turned into a filthy, sloppy-looking beggar …

The fire flickered on and off...

Such sharp eyes!

Those dark eyes were filled with a destructive light!

This was a young man, his facial features as exquisite as jade carvings, yet they were filled with a domineering aura with hard lines. His starry eyes were like ink, his skin was like jade, and he emitted both a cold and demonic aura …

That cold face was like a frozen jade that had been frozen for a thousand years …

It emitted an aura that went deep into the bones without a trace of warmth, as if it had come from the depths of hell …

The man silently sat on the stone bench, deep in thought. His deep purple robe was like a twilight cloud, blending into the darkness.

Beside him sat a skinny old man in black who was fiddling with the crackling fire …

The relationship between the two was like that of a master and a servant.

Suddenly, a strange singing sound came from outside.

Justasmileandtherainisgone

Canhardlybelieveit (yeah)

The 'sanangelstandingnexttome

A shabby little beggar staggered in, humming a strange melody.

"Who?"

The black-clothed old man was slightly surprised. The haggard hand secretly touched his waist …

"Eh? Why are you guys here? Who are you? How did you get into my house? What about Little De? "I don't know which kitchen that damn kid sneaked off to steal some meat." The little beggar pretended to be surprised and looked at the two of them. Then, he began to busy himself.

Her 'work' is to search everywhere...

The old man in black asked warily: "Little beggar, what are you looking for?"

"I won't tell you!" Humph! You want to steal my money? "

The little beggar flipped through the books one by one, and pretended to be very anxious. "Did that stinking brat, Little De Zi, steal my secret stash of silver and gamble with it?" Humph! "Come back and break his legs!"

"Ghost slaves are just small beggars. "Don't be too nervous." The devilish man raised his head to look at the little beggar.

The voice was low and had a terrifying magnetism, like flowing water splashing jade. It had the aura of a Dark King.

He was astonishingly handsome!

The sound of splashing water!

His noble and pressing bearing!

Transcendent martial arts!

This was simply the perfect man!

In her heart, Bing Ying was secretly amazed and praised!

It wasn't that she hadn't seen beautiful men before! She had seen all sorts of men in the 21st century!

However, the man in front of her eyes caused her heart to palpitate with excitement!

Little beggar?

When the black-clothed old man called Ghost Slave heard this, he lowered the withered and terrifying hand at his waist …

"Are you merchants passing by to find a place to stay? You need silver for lodging! Young master, the silk of your robe is really good! It's soft and slippery! " The little beggar smiled as he stretched out his dirty hand to touch the man's robe.

"Whoosh!"

In that split-second!

The little beggar's hands, which were filled with magic, swept past at lightning speed!

He gently took out a small package from the gorgeous man's robes! Then, he quickly kept it in his arms!

It was as fast as lightning! No one noticed!

"Don't be presumptuous!" The ghost slave shouted. He thought this little beggar was just curious and wanted to touch his master's clothes.

"Hee hee." It's just touching, don't be so stingy! After a busy day, I was also sleepy, so I went to sleep first. "Tomorrow morning, leave some silver coins behind when you leave. Any amount is fine."

The little beggar leaned against the pillar, his eyes squinted as he dozed off.

The treasure was already in her hands, and she was already thinking about how to retreat …

Night. It was eerily quiet …

The air was hot and stuffy, and there was an annoying buzz coming from outside … It was so quiet inside the temple that the only sound that could be heard was the crackling of the flames.

Silence.

Extreme silence.

At this time, the little beggar stealthily looked at the charming man with a gaze that was as fierce as an iceberg.

The little beggar's heart skipped a beat.

She was confident that she had seen all kinds of outstanding and handsome men, but there had never been a man that possessed such a formidable aura!

A cold, evil, noble, and threatening aura!

Even though he had been sitting quietly and thinking from beginning to end, he was too lazy to even lift his eyelids.

Who is he?

Could it be the legendary unruly swordsman Shen Suyun whose name shook the capital? That top singer, Ji Qingxuan, was rumored to be a famous person in the capital with extraordinary martial arts skills? This entire day, the little beggar had been strolling on the streets for an entire day. He had heard most of the legends about the Windflow Swordsman Shen Suyun and the number one musician in the world, Ji Qingxuan!

The little beggar was somewhat regretful!

She gently touched her bosom, and at the moment she pretended to touch his robe, a small package appeared empty-handed. Would it be a little cruel to steal such a peerlessly handsome treasure?

Regret flashed through his mind!

The little beggar had to be loyal to his own professional principles: Once he determined the target, he absolutely could not fail!

Once the treasure was in his hands, he quickly ran away!

"Aiya! The pain in his stomach must have been caused by the rancid rice he had eaten in the afternoon! Go to the latrine! " The little beggar clutched his stomach, pretending to be anxious internally as he hurriedly ran out of the run-down temple.

The charming man remained motionless.

As for the black-clothed old man, the ghost slave opened his pitch-black eyes. After taking a glance, he quickly closed his eyes and rested.

His acting was first-rate!

His hands were empty, but he did not retreat!

Her icy and graceful movements made her look like a cat running at full speed.

Once again, she had proven the power of her young girl spy!

It was late, time to return to the city.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a beam of light flashed! Very quickly and strangely, it disappeared …

What is it? Meteor? Or a person?

Such speed!

If it was a human, he would definitely be a super master!

While Bing Ying was still in shock, seven to eight beams of light suddenly flew past her! "Whiz!" "Whiz!" "Whiz!" It was as fast as an arrow leaving the bow!

"It's a human!" A total of eight! They are all top class experts! "

"The direction they are heading towards... "Broken temple!"

"This is bad!"

"They are after that master and his servant!"

The master and servant duo's martial arts were not weak. The charming man could not see the depth of the martial arts, but the servant duo was definitely a top-notch expert! However, he was afraid that they would be outnumbered …

A trace of worry flashed across her icy face!

As a secret service agent, he had been taught by his master to be heartless, to be heartless to his enemies, to be heartless to himself, and to be heartless to everyone!

Only by being merciless could he focus! The secret service agent was very talented in her training, but deep in her bones, she always felt a sense of justice.

That was why she stood up for the goose vendor.

Therefore, she couldn't sit back and do nothing …

In the wilderness. Broken temple.

"Crack!"

The air was hot and stuffy, and suddenly there was a faint sound of tiles being stepped on from the roof.

"Four …"

The black-clothed old man was shocked.

"Ghost slaves!"

The charming man lifted his head and glanced at the ceiling. The corner of his mouth slightly curled up as he made a head-slaying gesture.

The black-clothed elder understood his master's meaning: Do not leave anyone alive!

The master and the servant duo had travelled far to the far north and western regions. They had painstakingly searched for six months, and after going through countless hardships, they finally managed to obtain this treasure. He decided not to leak the news. In case there were endless troubles in the future!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the broken roof tiles of the temple shattered, creating a large hole. Pieces of broken tiles began to fall one after another …

A black shadow killer, fast as a ghost, swooped down!

The black-clothed old man's withered, mummy-like hand moved even faster and faster, soundless!

"Bam!"

His withered hand lightly landed on the black shadow, and the black killer was like a pile of dust, shattering into pieces …

Blood rained down and the stench of blood filled the air!

The black-clothed old man's martial arts simply reached an unbelievable level!

"Kill!"

There was an explosive shout from the rooftop like thunder, followed by six or seven black figures rushing down with a thunder-like momentum!

Obviously, the ghost slave had killed one of the assassins in one go, which triggered the killing intent of the other assassins!

Instantly!

The desolate and dilapidated temple had become a purgatory …

The black shadow went berserk like a dragon and snake dancing in the air. The sword qi was extremely sharp, and the sound of it tearing through the air unceasingly sounded. In addition, they all had a clear goal: the devilish man.

The evil and charming man was nimble and nimble, and each move was as gorgeous as a Blue Luan. In between, there was a natural and natural aura.

The ghost slaves were protecting him, each and every move of his was strange and cruel, full of overbearing murderous intent!

His withered hands flickered as they moved within the sword light and shadow, like a fierce tiger. His palm strike was filled with extreme lethality!

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Fighting fiercely, quickly end your attacks!

All seven assassins were killed!

On the ground, there were only the remains of wolves …

Very soon, the broken temple returned to its deathly still state. However, the air was filled with the repulsive stench of blood.

Ghost slaves, this group of assassins are all top tier experts! The charming man lightly frowned.

"The Four Emperors …"

"Someone's coming." The charming man suddenly made a silencing motion.

"Wah!" It's convenient for me to go out now, so why did this place become a slaughterhouse? " Bing Ying continued to disguise as a beggar and rushed in again!