Shua Erlang slowly raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qingyan. His eyes were opposite. He saw a trace of provocation at the bottom of Leng Qingyan's eyes. This woman doesn't want to revenge herself!
"He is a thief. Last time he stole my money bag, I looked for him for a long time and didn't find it." Leng Qingyan said with a smile.
It's a thief!
"I saw him when I left the Palace last time. His name is playing Erlang. You should have misunderstood that he is not an assassin." Leng Qingyan paused and looked at playing Erlang with a smile.
The eyes of poison like contempt fell on Shua Erlang. The thief has good skills! What a pity it's a thief!
Shua Erlang's eyes widened, his eyes stayed on the cold face for a long time, and then he took them back. He bit his teeth hard. The damn woman said she was a thief! And the thief who stole her money bag!
Leng Qingyan squinted at playing Erlang. His eyes seemed to say, do you dare to refute? Playing Erlang blushed and lowered his eyes. The big husband can bend and stretch. The thief is the thief!
Leng Qingyan smiled proudly at the corners of his mouth, hum! Let you bully me last time! This time, even the interest will be recovered.
"He's a thief!" Tang yuntu looked up and down at Joker lang. the little thief was beautiful, not generally good-looking, and his hands didn't look like a man living in the open.
"It's a thief. No wonder it's fast." he said like poison.
"Have you seen such a good-looking thief? I look like a childe. Even a thief is a heart thief picking flowers." Luke smiled and narrowed his eyes and looked at him.
"Yes, the maidservant doesn't look like a thief!" said red frost.
A lot of fine sweat came out from the head of Shua Erlang. He looks good. It doesn't seem to be a good thing!
"Since it's a thief, cut off your hand and send it away!" he looked at him like poison and said.
Tang yuntu took a sip of tea from the teacup at hand, slowly raised his eyes, looked at Leng Qingyan and said, "since he took your money bag, it's up to you to interrogate!"
Leng Qingyan gently pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "OK!"
Leng Qingyan stood up from his seat and approached Shua Erlang step by step. He came to Shua Erlang and leaned over in his ear and whispered, "how about Shua Erlang? Is it comfortable to be regarded as a thief! Ha ha!"
Shua Erlang raised his eyes and looked at the cold face in front of him. He frowned deeply and whispered, "Shua Erlang, thank you for saving your life!"
Playing Erlang is not stupid. Naturally, Leng Qingyan said he was a thief, mostly to tease himself, but also to save himself, so he was very grateful to Leng Qingyan.
"It seems that you are not stupid! It's a pity to follow the wrong master."
Leng Qingyan slowly raised his body, turned to Tang yuntu and said, "I've already asked. This little thief really came with us to steal your sword. Shijin hooligans don't know the use of the sword, but they just want to sell money for food!"
Leng Qingyan's words were light and gentle. In a few words, he turned Shuan Erlang from an assassin into a thief who stole things. Tang yuntu looked at Shuan Erlang dubiously, dragged his cheeks for a moment of meditation, looked at Leng Qingyan and asked, "what do you think should be done with him?"
"Although he is a thief, he is not a villain. I think his skill is also good. It's better to let him follow you in the future!" Leng Qingyan said.
Tang yuntu looked down at the juggling Erlang kneeling there. It's a pity to be a thief. It's not impossible to accept his words. Zhang Gang opened his mouth and said like poison: "childe, you can't put people with unknown origins around you. Since Miss Qingyan likes it, leave it to her!"
It seems that poison is right. After all, playing Erlang is from an unknown source. It's inappropriate to stay with Qingyan. He doesn't trust that there is no one around Qingyan. Tang yuntu thought and said, "well, let him protect Qingyan in the future!"
"Childe Xie, Xie..." Shua Erlang didn't know the relationship between Leng Qingyan and Tang yuntu. After thanking Tang yuntu, he looked at Leng Qingyan and didn't know what to call.
"I'll be your master in the future. Call me master!" Leng Qingyan said.
"Thank you master!" Shua Erlang sincerely thanked him, and said to himself that he would never return to Liu Xiang again. He turned back and wrote to ask his mother and Sanlang to leave the capital and go to the countryside, so that Liu Xiang wouldn't make a fuss about them again.
Leng Qingyan wanted to accept Shua Erlang last time. This time he really accepted him, but he was not so happy. He answered with a faint expression and motioned him to his side with his eyes.
Shua Erlang hurried over and stood behind Leng Qingyan.
Tang yuntu looked at the other two guys and asked, "who are you and why are you doing that harmful business here?"
"Our boss's identity will scare you to death. If you dare to move us, the boss will certainly give it back to you ten times and a hundred times." one of the guys said with an unworthy face.
"Who's your boss? I'm scared when you say it!" Tang yuntu put down his clay cup and looked at the man with a smile,
"Our boss's name can't be known by you people. If you know it, let us go quickly." the guy in front just wanted to speak, and the guy in the back stared at him and said.
Tang yuntu looked at the man with a smile. Looking at his face, he knew that the boss he said was a great person. The smile around his mouth slowly converged. He looked at Luke and said, "give them some color."
Luke strode knowingly to the past, put the dagger in his hand around the neck of one of the guys, sneered and said, "my childe's patience is limited. Do you say it or not?"
The guy turned pale in an instant, looked down at the sharp dagger on his neck, and his body trembled slightly, "hero, spare your life! Hero, spare your life! I said, I said..."
The other guy was also scared and pale. Look at your partner.
"My master is Dongjiang..." before the man finished, a needle flew from somewhere and hit him in the middle of the eyebrow. His body turned into blood and disappeared in a moment. The other man stared at his companion's tragic death, moved his mouth and closed his eyes.
"Master, he's on drugs." Shua Erlang said to Leng Qingyan.
Leng Qingyan looked at the guy, staring at him with the same way. When the bamboo branch died, Leng Qingyan tightened up and slowly stood up and rushed out of the door.
"Who are you? Come out! Come out ~ ~" Leng Qingyan stood under the moonlight. The moonlight poured on her gorgeous face, which was strange, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
"Why did you kill my sister? Why?" Leng Qingyan shouted wildly. In addition to the wind, only the snowflakes fell slowly. She was paralyzed in the snow for a long time before she stood up. At this time, a sharp arrow roared past and fell at her feet.
Leng Qing Yan looked down at the arrow. A small bamboo tube containing letters was tied to the arrow, and stretched out his hand to take out a piece of rice paper as thin as cicada wings from the bamboo tube.
The rice paper says: the truth is in Dongjiang Linxing building.