"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

Bang bang bang bang... covered his throat with one hand and punched his chest with the other. The middle-aged man hunched over and looked very painful. This time he was not pretending, but because he choked because he swallowed a mouthful of cheese.

It was that person... Little Carol glanced and confirmed the true identity of the middle-aged man. Although her attention had been on the man who did not pay for bread before, under Tang En's teaching, whether intentionally or intentionally, it was a natural habit to observe the scene. What's more, the object that the young man had vowed before was obviously there with the cheese with raisins...

However, although she saw through the other party's disguise, little Carol had no other ideas. She didn't know this young man at all, and she would not have the idea that the enemy was a friend, so she turned around and left after seeing it.

"Ahem...water...ahm...ahm..."

This middle-aged man is really tragic. Because he saw the little girl's fierce behavior just now, and now he suddenly saw a real person, he would inevitably be frightened. In addition, because he raised his head, he accidentally swallowed the whole mouthful of cheese... It is naturally impossible to choke to death. After all, cheese is still soft, but it is still on his throat and suffocating. It feels really tormenting. The middle-aged man beats his chest and stamps his feet, which makes him feel very embarrassed.

Little Carol paused, turned his cold eyes back and looked at it for a while, and landed lightly. He took out the kettle from the small cloth bag, opened the lid and handed it over.

After snatching it, the middle-aged man didn't care about other things and just tilted his head, and guru... In that case, he might be a bottle of poison placed in front of him. He would choose to drink it without hesitation.

"Tsk..." After a moment, the middle-aged man drank no drop of water. He took a breath, patted his chest, burped again, and then handed the kettle back, thanking him, "Thank you, thank you...you are my life-savior."

Little Carol did not respond and took the kettle. He looked down at the obvious saliva mark at the bottle mouth and pursed his lips.

The middle-aged man also saw this situation. He just cared about drinking water but didn't have time to pay attention to these details. He scratched his head, which was quite inconsistent with his image, and said ashamedly: "This... is really sorry. Otherwise, I'll buy you one again."

Shaking his head, Little Carol took out a cloth towel and wiped it. Sealed the bottle cap, put it in a small cloth bag together, and after doing all this, he turned around and walked away.

"Uh..." The middle-aged man was a little stunned and stared at the short back. But he didn't take a few steps. Little Carol suddenly paused, turned around again, frowned slightly, staring at the middle-aged man's face, seemed to be a little confused.

"What, what's wrong?"

After pursing his lips, little Carol said thoughtfully: "You choked just now. Why is your face light red..." This is a question. In the situation just now, due to suffocation, your face should be flushed.

"Uh?" The middle-aged man subconsciously touched his face and blinked his eyes, "This, that...oh, that's because I'm sick and have weak constitution, so my face looks like this. Well, that's right. Cough cough... Look, it's very serious, Cough cough..."

Little Carol ignored the other party's poor acting skills and was still muttering to himself: "It shouldn't be like this... You shouldn't be able to see your face when you wear a disguised mask. But now you are showing a light red, and there are only such disguised props..."

Having figured out something, Little Carol took a step forward and Frosty's little face became extremely serious: "Well, where did you get it?"

What, what is the situation? She seemed to see that I was wearing a disguised mask, but what she meant... Uh, is it that I am too high-end? Does she want to steal... The middle-aged man's mind is fluttering, his heart is full of turmoil, but on the surface he looked confused: "What? What did I get?"

Little Carol looked cold when she heard this, and looked at the other party seriously, with a slightly slanted sickle in his right hand, and took another step: "Where did you get it?"

Taking a step back, pressing down his arms, the middle-aged man stared at the sickle tightly, and grinned his teeth and said with a forceful smile: "Haha, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive... Uh, are you trying to ask where you bought this cheese... Rub!"

Before he finished speaking, the crescent moon blade light rushed to the scene. The middle-aged man swears and turned around and ran away without hesitation. What's the point...

...

In the alley, several big men from the Blood Knife Association were still searching. If you look down from the sky, you will find that there are many such teams, almost all over this area.

"Damn it, where did that little bastard go?" A very irritable man waved his machete and cursed angrily.

A man next to him shook his head: "I'm afraid it's hard to find it. The terrain here is too complicated. It takes a long time to hide in a place."

"If you can't find it, you have to look for it! If you don't kill her, we won't have to mess with the Blood Knife."

"That's the reason. Fortunately, she seems not familiar with the situation here, so we just need to be patient..."

"Shh..." Before he finished speaking, a big man suddenly made a pause gesture, looked back and forth at the empty alley, frowned slightly, "Have you heard any sound?"

"Sound? What sound?" the irritable man asked in surprise before, and then his face changed. He also heard hissing sound, like a wind roar, and it became clearer and clearer...

Suddenly, everyone subconsciously raised their heads. Wow... A figure jumped over the alley and landed accurately on the other wall. Then they quickly turned around and waved their arms. Hiss, hiss, hiss... The dense half-moon blades rotated and flew out, covering the rear from all angles.

Then a rather angry voice sounded, "Don't chase after me, I misunderstand it, I don't even know you..."

The Half Moon Blade had not yet completely crossed the sky above the alley, and a short figure raised his sickle and jumped from the other side to the air, appearing in the sight of the big men.

"It's her!" As soon as the screams came from below, the sickle with metallic luster suddenly burst out with a blue fighting spirit. Then the short figure and the crescent moon blade in the air slashed towards the shooting half-moon blade.

Ding, Ding, Ding...

The sound of collision sounds like ironclad sounded heavily, and the light of the fitted sword rushed out from the middle. The half-moon blade that was circulating and flew around like a small animal that was frightened by a beast. The sword light had not yet disappeared, and after rushing out of the encirclement, it slashed on the wall on one side of the lane.

boom……

In the desperate eyes of the men below, the half-broken wall pressed down, and dust flew. Whoosh, in the dust fog, little Carol quickly rushed out, her flowing black hair and frosty little face were stained with some dust, but the stubborn Qingshui eyes had not moved a little, persistent and firm.

"You...you crazy!" The middle-aged man was extremely confused when he saw this, and he stepped back.

Depression is certain. The battle was going on for no reason. Until now, middle-aged people don’t know why. Moreover, when it comes to fighting, middle-aged people are steadily suppressing the opponent. But the current situation is not like this. Whenever he wants to burst out the fighting spirit and directly crush it, he is interrupted by the opponent’s ghost figure and life-like fighting style. If he wants to fight in close combat and give full play to his rich combat experience, the opponent’s sickle attack is weird, and he always comes from various incredible angles, and is hard to defend.

However, since I can't take it down, I can always afford to mess with you, so I can't escape, but the little girl's speed surprised him again. He said that the match was equal and he was always gigging on his face. The other party's explosive power even vaguely suppressed him, and it was impossible to get rid of it.

Look, it's coming again... I sideways avoiding the slash like a cramp. The middle-aged man rolls around the ground in a mess for a few times. Before he can get up, he jumps to the side and avoids the slash.

"Damn, it's almost done!" He moved his cuff, took out a short sword grid to attack, and took advantage of the opportunity to take a few steps back, "I can't bear to start, I'll be so rude if I come again...Damn!"

As if it had not been heard, the crescent moon blade light drew a beautiful arc from bottom to top, and it swung out, and it turned its wrist, dragged the sickle on the wall, drawing deep marks on the way, and slashed the head and face with gravel dust.

"You are forcing me to get angry. I can tell you responsibly that the consequences of my crazy life are very serious..." The exhausted attack gradually made the middle-aged man lose patience, his face slightly darkened, and he began to prepare for a counterattack.

He is in a very embarrassed now, but if he put aside everything and started fighting for life, he may be injured or even seriously injured, but he will definitely be able to defeat his opponent. It was because it was unnecessary, but now he has to do so. After all, blindly avoiding passively will only fall into a deep desperate situation.

"Okay, damn it! Isn't it just a desperate effort? Mr. Arthur will let you see what it means...uh?"

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, the attack that had never stopped suddenly stopped and the shadow of the sword disappeared. A few meters away, little Carol appeared in a sickle and frowned: "Your name is Arthur, too?"

"Nonsense!" The middle-aged man took a few steps back, still looking alert, "What does it mean..."

After interrupting his words, little Carol continued, "Do you know Brother Tang En? Your mask was given to you by Brother Tang En?"

"Tang En...brother?" The tone of the turn was very obvious. The middle-aged man opened his mouth, his face was ridiculous, he stretched out his trembling fingers, and said stammeringly, "You you you you... Are you that guy Tang En's sister, sister?"

Bang! He clapped his palms and jumped up immediately, "Damn, it must be... I said where the child came from so perverted? It turned out to be that perverted sister... Cough, what, I don't mean that... Haha, I'm familiar with that guy Tang En. We met more than two months ago. By the way, I gave him his bumpy dagger, Black Iron Mother, I feel sorry for thinking about it now... Hum, do you believe it now?"

After tilting his head, little Carol seemed to have recalled something, his cold eyes lit up, and hesitated and said: "Are you the despicable thief that Brother Tang En mentioned, Jack?"

The middle-aged man who was overjoyed suddenly calmed down and his expression collapsed. After a while, a roar started.
Chapter completed!