Peirong just showed his usual obedience to orders and nodded solemnly without retorting: "Yes, Master, I understand."
Yin Xiaohan pursed her lips, finding it difficult to speak.
mingluocheng
It is a bustling commercial port with crisscrossed rivers and criss-crossing water berths. All kinds of ships come and go in it. It is not very lively.
Hunting autumn wind, dancing robe horns
Peirong has disguised himself as a man. Although he is not big and short in stature, his clear eyes reveal cold murderous intent from time to time, which makes people stay away.
She has become accustomed to her appearance. Except for special tasks, she always has a stinky face. This is not for others to see, but is a result of bloodthirsty training.
"Sir, this is what you said...but how can it be a winery?"
As soon as Peirong asked, she felt someone was following her. No wonder Yin Xiaohan also had a calm face and remained silent.
"The sunshine is not very good today, right, Rong'er?"
He smiled evilly and winked, and the flying white robe quickly disappeared into the crowd. Peirong also acted according to the situation, and quickly turned to the fork in the street with a hiss.
The two of them stood in front of each other, blocking each other, forcing the group of people together.
"Hmph! If my guess is correct, I'm afraid you were sent by Sima Yuan? However, in fact, I really don't want to see blood today!"
"There are so many of us, and you are only two...don't talk arrogantly..."
The big men refused to admit it. Since they were accidentally exposed now, they could only prepare for a fight to the death.
Yin Xiaohan unsheathed his sword, a hint of gloom flashed across his eyes, and even his straight nose felt as cold as ice.
The sword hadn't been raised yet, but Peirong didn't expect that Peirong would be one step faster than him.
"Sir, let me protect you from now on! If you don't want to see blood, just stand aside!"
"..."
Peirong jumped up, his whole body was like a flaming stick, and with lightning speed, he kicked a man on the back knee, then landed a heavy straight punch while hanging in the air, and the other
I just grabbed the sword in his hand and pulled it. While the others were still in shock, the man fell down in an uproar, and his neck was red with silky blood.