The little girl has a sweet smile on her face, which looks innocent and innocent, as if it can purify people's souls.
Long Chen had just experienced a fight, and when he saw the little girl's sweet smile, he couldn't help but squat down and pinch her pink face.
"How much?"
Long Chen asked with a smile.
The little girl blinked her eyes and said, "One penny for one flower."
Long Chen smiled and said: "I'm asking how much it would cost to sell them all to me?"
The little girl asked happily: "Big brother, do you want both?"
Long Chen nodded and said with a smile: "I want them all, how much does it cost."
The little girl said happily: "I count, one flower, two flowers, three flowers..."
After counting for a long time, the little girl made a mistake every time she counted nine flowers and had to count again.
Long Chen was amused and said with a smile: "No need to count, I will give you a piece of gold cake, is it enough?"
When the little girl saw the gold cake that Long Chen took out from his sleeve, she smiled happily and said, "That's enough, I can buy it."
The little girl handed the flower basket to Long Chen, and happily hid the gold cake in her clothes on her chest, patting it again to make sure it wouldn't fall off.
"Brother, you are so handsome, so handsome!"
"Okay, stay safe."
Long Chen held the basket and stood up to continue searching for traces of Dragon Slayer.
Picking up a gardenia flower, Long Chen smelled it, and found a refreshing fragrance that was very rich.
"It's autumn, why are there still gardenias?"
Long Chen was a little strange, but there was no poison in the flower, and there was no murderous intent in the little girl.
"Hey, give me a flower!"
A greasy middle-aged man on the roadside hugged a busty singer, threw a big coin, and shouted to Long Chen.
Long Chen ignored it and complained in his heart: Damn it, you treat me like a flower seller.
The big money fell on the ground, and a little beggar rushed over, picked up the big money and ran away.
The greasy man was furious and cursed: "You little beggar, pay back my money!"
The little beggar got into the crowd and ran away. The greasy man couldn't catch up, so he turned back to seek trouble for Long Chen.
"Damn it, I lost my money, what do you want to do?"
The busty Kabuki came over, looked at Long Chen, and said with a smile: "He's quite handsome. Isn't a random sister making more than you selling flowers?"
Long Chen secretly complained that it was unlucky to buy a flower and cause so much trouble.
Long Chen didn't want to get entangled with the man, so he turned around and wanted to go around, but the man blocked his way and scolded: "I want to leave! Do you know who I am?"
Long Chen didn't want to pay attention, but the man reached out to grab him. Long Chen was impatient, grabbed the man's arm with one hand, withdrew his back foot, picked up the man and threw him away.
The big-breasted Kabuki was stunned with fear.
Snapped!
The greasy man smashed into a carriage, and the woman inside screamed: "Who! Who hit me!"
"Damn it, why is it you! Didn't you go to other places to do business?"
A man's voice came from inside the car, cursing: "Bitch, how dare you carry me around Rouge Lane behind my back, I'll beat you to death, you shameless bitch!"
When Long Chen looked carefully, he discovered that this carriage was the one he met when he entered the house. The rich woman in the carriage had even teased Bai Tingting.
What a coincidence. Both husband and wife lied and came to visit Rouge Lane. It was really interesting.
Long Chen did not continue to watch the fun and handed the flower basket to the busty singer: "This is for you!"
The busty Kabuki held the flower basket in both hands and said in astonishment: "Young Master, you..."
Long Chen took advantage of the situation and put his hand into the Kabuki's clothes. It was soft and warm, but a little loose...
"Ah You..."
The singer was about to say that Long Chen was so generous, but she didn't expect that Long Chen was so promiscuous and would actually be indecent in the street.
Everyone's attention was attracted by the quarrel between the greasy man and the rich woman, and no one paid attention to Long Chen's dirty tricks.
After touching it, Long Chen walked through the crowd and continued to search for traces of Dragon Slayer.
The lanterns are lit, the crowds are surging, there are tens of thousands of people in Rouge Alley, Slayer is among them, and looking for them is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"What's going on over there? It looks so lively."
A beautiful woman walked by.
"Maybe it's to steal a girl."
An elderly man wearing black silk said.
Long Chen walked over and suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance in his nose.
This fragrance is from Mie Long.
Long Chen turned around and looked at the man who just walked over. This man had white hair and beard, and a stooped figure. He was being supported by a woman. He didn't look like Dragon Slayer at all.
Is it wrong?
Long Chen turned around to leave, but the old man turned back slightly...
That's right, it's him!
From the corner of Long Chen's eyes, he saw the old man turn around and turned to kill him.
"ah!"
Mie Long was discovered, and he pushed the woman towards Long Chen with his backhand, and plunged into the crowd.
The woman bumped into her, Long Chen closed his fist and dodged away.
He did not kill the woman, nor did he help her.
He was not sure whether this woman was a secret guard. If she was, she would be in trouble; if not, she would be killing innocent people indiscriminately.
So Long Chen chose to avoid it, since he wouldn't die if he fell down anyway.
After dodging the woman, Long Chen followed the scent and chased her.
The smell on Slayer's body is like a thread, he can always be caught.
Long Chen felt very strange, when did his sense of smell become so sensitive?
Will there be any traps?
Even if there is a trap, the Dragon Slayer must be killed.
The two of them ran away and chased each other through most of Rouge Lane.
He runs away, he chases, he can't fly!
Finally, Slayer escaped to the city wall.
The crossbowmen on the archery tower are patrolling, and anyone who trespasses will be shot.
"You have no escape."
Long Chen sneered.
Dragon Slayer tore off the black silk clothes on his body, straightened up, and held a dagger in his hand.
"How did you find me? My disguise skills are unmatched in the world!"
After slaying the dragon and disguising himself, he deliberately walked past Long Chen. He had absolute confidence in his disguising skills.
Long Chen rubbed his nose and said, "I don't know why, but my nose is particularly good tonight. No matter where you go, I can smell it."
Mie Long looked stunned. He raised his sleeves and smelled it, but he didn't feel that he smelled anything.
As assassins, they know that the special smell on their bodies may reveal their identity, so they use different sachets every day.
And he changed his scent just now so he shouldn't be discovered.
"Do I have no taste?"
Dragon Slayer couldn't figure it out. He just... bought a gardenia...
"If you don't understand, don't think about it. You're all going to die anyway. What's the difference?"
Long Chen smiled coldly, kicked off his back foot, and his body was like lightning, and he was in front of Dragon Slayer in the blink of an eye.
boom!
Long Chen punched out, Mie Long raised his hands to block in front of him, but was sent flying and hit the city wall hard.
"who!"
The crossbowman on the archery tower heard the movement and immediately aimed at the two men.
Long Chen ignored the crossbowman and continued to charge forward. Dragon Slayer knew that he would die if he stayed in Rouge Lane, so there was still hope for him if he rushed out.
Enduring the pain of shattered fractures in his hands, Mielong exerted his strength on his legs and rushed up the city wall.
Whizzing...
The crossbow arrows fired continuously, and Dragon Slayer was hit, and his body fell heavily to the ground.
The crossbowman continued to shoot again on the archery tower, and the Dragon Slayer was shot into a hedgehog.
Long Chen took a look from afar and confirmed that Dragon Slayer was dead, then turned around and returned to Rouge Lane.
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