My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 103 Orange Cat's Three-legged Cat Kung Fu
The inner courtyard of the Duke's Mansion.

The guards here are servants, all of whom wear big swords on their waists, with a stern look on their faces.

Entering the courtyard, there are huge iron cages everywhere.

There are many naked girls locked in the cage.

The cold winter has passed, and there is still spring and cold.

These girls were so cold that their skin turned blue and they were shivering.

"If you don't give me any trouble, they won't be obedient." Wu Youdao didn't even look at the girl in the cage, and walked directly into the main hall with Yang Jiu.

There are also many iron cages in the huge main hall.

However, the girls in these iron cages are all wearing clothes and are very beautifully dressed.

"These are all perfect bodies, whichever brother Yang likes, just take it away." Wu Youdao said with a smile.

This is Wu Youdao's repayment with Li.

Yang Jiu felt a little pained when he heard it, and sighed: "Master Guo, I want to pick a few too, but it's a pity that I... can't do it."

"Ah? This..." Wu Youdao was stunned.

Yang Jiu can cook such a majestic magic whip, how could he...not lift it?

Is it useless to eat the magic whip?

That's what I thought, if eating the magic whip was useful, Yang Jiu wouldn't be so sad.

Wu Youdao thought for a while, and shouted out: "Come here, go and get a hundred taels of gold to Mr. Yang."

The magic whip is precious, and there is absolutely no reason to take it for nothing.

Since he wanted to make friends with Yang Jiu, he had to show sincerity.

"It's getting late, I have to go back to sew the corpse, so don't disturb the Duke..." Yang Jiu accepted the gold, smiled knowingly, and left the Duke Protector's Mansion under the leadership of the servant.

The money for buying the tea house, won't it be earned back?
After getting away from Duke Protector's Mansion, Rueqing jumped out from one side and asked anxiously, "How?"

"Those missing girls are all in the inner courtyard, and Wu Youdao's cronies are closely guarding them." Yang Jiu said.

It is very easy to catch Wu Youdao's criminal evidence, just bring someone to the inner courtyard of the Duke Huguo's mansion.

But without the will of Empress Wu, who would dare to do this?

Rueqing had long expected this to happen.

However, the case has been found out, how to report to Empress Wu is Zhuge Zhengxiong's business.

As long as there are cases related to Wu Youdao, Rueqing doesn't want to investigate at all.

Knowing who the murderer is, so what?

Wu Youdao can still eat well in the Duke Huguo's mansion, drink spicy food, and can still instruct the dog legs around him to do evil in Chang'an City.

Yang Jiu never cared about these things. After returning to the corpse shop, she waited patiently.

There are relatively few corpses coming in, and most of the stitchers are very leisurely.

Yang Jiu felt very tired and didn't plan to go to Yan Luodian, so she decided to go to bed early.

The body is the capital of the revolution and must be taken care of.

At night, the orange cat is very busy.

It lay on the roof, staring closely at Gan Sisi.

Since Yang Jiu wants Gan Sisi's apron, no matter how much it pays, it has to deliver Gan Sisi's apron to Yang Jiu.

After the bellyband was stolen once by the orange cat, Gan Sisi was extra careful and hid it very secretly.

The orange cat sneaked into the house, but couldn't find Gan Sisi's bellyband.

The orange cat is not stupid, and chooses to follow.

As long as you see where Gan Sisi hides her bellyband, she can easily send it to Yang Jiu.

Gan Sisi and Wei Yuyan made buns for nearly two hours, and it was past midnight when they went to bed.

Around the time of Chou, a dark shadow climbed onto the roof of the bun shop.

The man's footsteps were very light, he came to Gan Sisi's roof, gently lifted the roof tiles, looked inside, and was about to cast poison.

Poisoning in the middle of the night, is that okay?
The orange cat couldn't bear it any longer, and ran along the ridge of the roof, quietly appearing behind the man in black.

Seeing the man in black's butt sticking out high, the orange cat raised its paw and swung it down quickly.

"what……"

The cat's claws were sharp, scratching the clothes, scratching the flesh, causing the man in black to hiss and howl in pain.

Hearing the movement on the roof, Gan Sisi grabbed the Peach Blossom Sword and hurried out of the house to check.

When the man in black turned around, he saw clearly that it was a cat that was sneaking up on her buttocks, and his eyes were full of puzzlement.

The orange cat landed on three legs, raised its right paw and made random gestures. This is the legendary three-legged cat kung fu.

"Are you the cat raised by my junior sister? Come, my sister will give you a hug, and my sister will feed you." The man in black giggled, his voice was as sweet as a warbler.

The orange cat had no fear at all, it suddenly jumped up and attacked with its claws.

The man in black didn't draw his sword, for fear of hurting the cat.

Just the slightest movement of her body, the scratch on her buttocks hurts badly.

"Eighth Senior Sister, are you alone?" When Gan Sisi appeared on the roof, the orange cat quickly hid behind her.

The man in black is Gan Sisi's Eighth Senior Sister.

She took off the black scarf covering her face, revealing a hideous and ugly face.

If I had to describe it, that face looked like a bone that had been gnawed by a pup.

The potholes are full of tooth marks.

"Eighth Senior Sister, what's wrong with your face? Master gnawed it?" Gan Sisi was shocked.

The eighth senior sister said angrily: "Fart, can't you see that my magical skills have been accomplished?"

"You practice such ugly martial arts..." Gan Sisi complained helplessly.

The Eighth Senior Sister brushed her hair charmingly, and said softly, "No matter how ugly Master is, I won't dislike you."

Seeing the Eighth Senior Sister slowly draw her sword, Gan Sisi also drew her Peach Blossom Sword.

When she was in the mountains, she couldn't beat the Eighth Senior Sister.

However, today is different, she has already learned the five-style Peach Blossom swordsmanship, she definitely cannot beat Murong Ba, but it is enough to deal with Eighth Senior Sister.

"Junior Junior Sister, you are so talented, you dare to draw your sword against me." Eighth Senior Sister giggled, turned her feet, and spun her body to kill Gan Sisi.

Butt really... hurts.

That dead cat.

After the younger junior sister is dealt with, I will boil your dead cat with wine.

Eighth Senior Sister's sword is as fast and bright as a shooting star.

In the past, Gan Sisi could only barely receive the three swords of the Eighth Senior Sister.

However, in Gan Sisi's eyes at this moment, Eighth Senior Sister's sword is like a blooming peony, very attractive, but unfortunately it will wither soon.

Clang.

Gan Sisi stood still, when the Eighth Senior Sister rushed forward, the Peach Blossom Sword stabbed obliquely.

The two swords collided and sparks flew.

The Peach Blossom Sword moved quickly along the long sword in Eighth Senior Sister's hand, lightly slashing across Eighth Senior Sister's pale wrist.

Blood splattered, and the long sword dropped from his hand.

The Eighth Senior Sister quickly drifted back, pinching the wound with her left hand, and looked at Gan Sisi in horror: "Your sword technique..."

Simple move, but very practical.

The Eighth Senior Sister never thought that when she saw Junior Junior Sister again, she would be able to defeat her with just one move.

Gan Sisi put the sword back into its sheath, and persuaded: "Eighth senior sister, the people who sleep with you on weekdays are not the master, but the master's subordinates, they disguised themselves as the master, and took turns with you..."

"Hehe, little junior sister is so cute and silly, do you think the plan of divorce is so easy to use?" Eighth senior sister originally planned to escape first, and then make plans.

Unexpectedly, Gan Sisi did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and even sheathed his sword. This opportunity is rare and must be firmly grasped.

Her boxing skills are also far better than Gan Sisi.

With the tip of her toes touching the roof tiles, her body leaped forward lightly. The Eighth Senior Sister turned her palms into claws, vowing to scratch Gan Sisi's enviable face to death.

"Meow……"

Just as Gan Sisi was about to draw her sword, she saw the orange cat stepping on her shoulder and jumping forward.

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