Ye Qian, who has been accustomed to the warmth and coldness of human relationships since childhood, is very sensitive to changes in people's attitudes.
She immediately noticed that Mo Wanqing's attitude towards her had changed and she was a bit unfamiliar.
She, who was already smart, understood what was going on in an instant.
His big, watery eyes showed regret and loss.
She looked guiltily at Ye Qing, who was supporting Zhang Weng in front of her, and her mouth curved down a little.
The next moment, Ye Qian's smile remained unchanged, she smiled brightly at Mo Wanqing, then walked to Granny Zhang and helped her move forward.
The sight of the two children relying on each other made Mo Wanqing feel a little complicated. She knew why Ye Qian behaved like that just now, and her annoyance was reduced a little bit.
She sighed in her heart: "If you want to change your humble destiny, you will do anything you can, which is respectable, but even more tragic."
Just when the four of them walked out of Qifengfang and were about to step onto the Dongfeng Bridge, which is thirty long and five feet wide.
Ye Qing looked at the dark and dark bridge with no trace of people in the distance. He frowned and said alertly: "Something is wrong. There are no candles on the bridge and there are no patrols!"
Mo Wanqing drew out the sword that had been sheathed again.
Mo Wanqing, who didn't choose to retreat, and didn't even know why to retreat, fluttered her fiery red cloak, and headed towards the Dongfeng Bridge, and said:
"Keep your distance and be careful!"
Hearing this, Ye Qing immediately turned around, guarded behind him, and said:
"Mei, take Zhang Weng and Zhang Po forward, and keep a distance of five feet from Miss Mo. Call me if you need anything!"
"elder brother!"
Ye Qian grabbed Ye Qing's clothes in fear and looked at that serious face with worried eyes.
Ye Qing turned to look at Amei and the second elder, and said calmly: "I believe Miss Mo."
Seeing Ye Qing's calm appearance, the three of them relaxed their worries and slowly walked towards the bridge.
Wow!
The waves rolled up by the Ying River beat on the river bank.
The bright moonlight and stars disappeared without knowing when, and when I looked up, there was only a deep black above my head.
Mo Wanqing stepped onto the dark and invisible Dongfeng Bridge. Only the brightly lit Pingle Square in the distance illuminated an area of the sky, guiding her in the direction.
Mo Wanqing's ears were twitching slightly, and Mo Wanqing was holding her breath and concentrating. The seriousness in Jian Shui's eyes became deeper and deeper, and her steps forward became slower and slower.
Tick tock!
The sudden sound of dripping water made Mo Wanqing suddenly turn sideways, put her right foot on the ground, and tilted the long sword in her hand towards the left.
Bang!
The sound of gold and iron clashing was like thunder on the silent bridge.
The swords collided, causing sparks of fire.
A pair of cold and ruthless eyes flashed before Mo Wanqing's eyes.
Knowing the enemy's position, Mo Wanqing stood in a lunge, sheathed her sword and leaned back to avoid the opponent's sword, then stood up and stabbed straight.
This stab was extremely swift and fierce.
Tear!
The sound of shredding clothes appeared.
Mo Wanqing, who was unyielding in power, shook her wrist and stabbed her sword.
The feeling of the sword tip sinking into flesh made Mo Wanqing step forward and twist her waist. The sword that had not been withdrawn stabbed forward like a top.
The next moment.
The old power was ignored and the new power was not activated. Mo Wanqing, who had no time to change his moves, fell suddenly.
The howling wind flew over her head.
A few strands of hair that had not fallen down were cut off by the horizontal knife.
Mo Wanqing avoided this elusive attack, propped up his hands on the ground, and rolled like a donkey without hesitation.
The clean and tidy red cloak was stained with a lot of dust and sewage.
Mo Wanqing stood up and half-crouched, looking expressionlessly in front of her, her ears moving slightly.
Tread!
Clear footsteps appeared two feet in front of her and quickly moved away.
After a few breaths.
Only then did Mo Wanqing stand up.
And this time.
The bright waning moon that had been hidden peeked out from the thick dark clouds.
The Dongfeng Bridge, paved with blue bricks and without a human figure, appeared in front of everyone.
Mo Wanqing then lowered her head and looked at the sharp sword in her hand.
The tip of the sword was painted with half an inch of bright red.
Whoosh!
A beautiful sword flower, with a dazzling sword light, flashed across the bridge.
Red blood drops fell on the bridge and soaked into the dust between the stones.
"The fourth time."
After saying this in disgust, Mo Wanqing's cold face showed a strong murderous intent.
She took a deep breath, suppressed her murderous intent, turned to look at the frightened Ye Qian and the two elders, and said, "Let's go."
Ye Qing, who was guarding the rear, reacted first and quickly turned around and ran to the two elders. Without saying a word, he carried Zhang Weng on his back and signaled Ye Qian to hold Zhang Po.
The group of people quickly came to Mo Wanqing's side.
Ye Qing looked deeply at Mo Wanqing and said: "Miss Mo, I have put you in danger."
Mo Wanqing, who noticed the meaning in Ye Qing's eyes, felt ashamed.
The five people quickly headed towards Pinglefang.
This time, there were finally no accidents.
In the elegant courtyard opposite the backyard of Pinglefang.
Zhang Xiuran, wearing a curtain hat, sat on a chair with his legs crossed.
The middle-aged man whom he called mistress sat boredly on the corridor under the eaves with his hands in his arms.
At this time.
His ears twitched, he got up and walked to the courtyard door.
"Open the door!"
An undeniably cool voice.
The mistress dropped her guard, quickly raised the bolt, and opened the courtyard door.
When Mo Wanqing walked past him, she smelled a hint of blood.
The mistress frowned and asked, "Who is the other party?"
Mo Wanqing, who ignored the mistress, walked up to Zhang Xiuran and said, "Huaiyang is not safe, you can't stay any longer."
Hearing the worry in Mo Wanqing's words, Zhang Xiuran stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand to lift the fiery red cloak, looked left and right, and asked with great concern: "Are you injured?"
Mo Wanqing, whose eyes became gentler, did not stop Zhang Xiuran's movements, but shook her head slightly.
While the two were talking, the mistress also climbed up to the roof quickly and silently like an ape and disappeared.
After checking to make sure that the other party was fine, Zhang Xiuran breathed a sigh of relief.
He said solemnly: "It's okay to attack me. If he dares to use a knife on you, he really doesn't want to live."
The domineering words made Mo Wanqing feel warm in her heart, but she subconsciously said: "You can't touch him now, so don't talk nonsense."
The deflated Zhang Xiuran slumped his shoulders and remained silent.
Ye Qing watched all this in silence, patted the frightened Ye Qian on the shoulder, and signaled with his eyes not to speak.
Zhang Weng and Zhang Po even kept silent knowingly, but the fear and uneasiness in their eyes was just as generous as Ye Qian's.
After a while.
The mistress turned back and said to Zhang Xiuran: "Sir, no one is following you."
Zhang Xiuran then walked up to Ye Qing and the others.
Through the white gauze curtain and hat, he glanced at the old, young, sick and disabled around Ye Qing.
He said calmly: "You can stay here safely, and from now on, someone you trust will bring food to you every day."
With a grateful face, Ye Qing bowed his hands and said:
"Thank you, sir."
Then he signaled Ye Qian to take Zhang Weng and Zhang Po to the backyard.
After the three figures disappeared from sight, Ye Qing could not refuse and said: "Master Zhang, please tell me, I will not refuse."
"You are really a rare smart person." Zhang Xiuran crossed his arms and sighed: "I didn't expect that I would need you so soon."
After saying that, he walked towards the outside of the courtyard. When passing by Ye Qing, he reached out and patted his shoulder.
"We have arranged a house for you near the government office. After tomorrow, if you have nothing important to do, just wait in the house."
Mo Wanqing and Xiaosan followed immediately.
Just when Mo Wanqing walked to Ye Qing's side.
Ye Qing cupped his hands and bowed and said: "I thank Miss Mo tonight, and I also ask Miss Mo to stay and let me know if I have anything to say."
