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Chapter 461

"Be safe and don't be impatient. Let me inspect the goods first."

A young woman in black walked towards them, facing a dimly lit oil lamp in the house.

Her eyes were full of disdain, and her tone was also arrogant. With her hands behind her back, she looked at the shivering sack on the ground.

A kidnapper who was closest to the sack, mustered up his courage, stepped forward to kick the sack a few times, and asked in a low voice unwillingly:
"It must be the kid surnamed Zhang. That's right. Chef Zhao is my cousin. He has worked in the Huaxia Hotel for three years. He won't even recognize the doctor who often visits his family."

This guy seemed eager to prove that he had tied the wrong person, before the woman could speak, he went up and cut the rope on the sack, gritted his teeth and said:
"Shh!"

Zhang Wenxuan stayed in the dark sack for a long time, when suddenly he saw a light above his head, and he was still not used to the light re-entering his eyes.

The glasses were pushed and shoved by the servants in the cellar of Boss Tang's house, and fell to the ground when they were beaten with sticks.

The mirror stepped on and shattered.The frame of the mirror has also changed shape, and I don't know where it went.

He rubbed his swollen and painful eyes, but felt a cold short knife suddenly pressed against his chest.

The woman in black took a closer look at his whole body, took out a piece of rope and neatly tied it around his neck.

"Don't move around, come out with me."

Someone behind him protested dissatisfiedly:

"I've seen the goods, and the people are fine. It's time to pay."

"That's right, I only gave a deposit of 50 yuan, you can't break your promise! If you can't get [-] yuan, [-] yuan, at least [-] yuan!"

"Heh, it's all right to chat with me. You dare to bargain in front of my master. It seems that you are tired of your work."

The kidnappers were all close together at this moment, each holding a knife, ready to fight her desperately.

Xiao Jin glanced at the quiet shadow at the threshold, a little hesitant.

Only then did he rush over to confirm whether the hostage in the room was Gu Qijiang.

Unexpectedly, here she ran into Zhang Wenxuan and Long Yun who she was a little afraid of.

To deal with this clamoring apprentice and a bunch of reckless kidnappers alone, I am more than enough alone, and I am worthy of Sister Baizhi's entrustment before leaving:

No matter how difficult it is, as long as she is present, don't let Qilan make a move, let alone let him get hurt again.

However, not only did Long Yun appear in front of the inn on the street, but by mistake, he went to this dilapidated house with her, and the target was also a hostage in a sack, which was really tricky.

"I was shot last time. The second young master sent me to the hospital. Doctor Zhang helped me treat him. If I let Long Yun and her apprentice take him away, wouldn't I be an ungrateful villain?"

We can only rejoice that Qi Jiang was not the one who fell into their hands, otherwise, a fierce battle would be unavoidable.

There was a loud noise in the room.

In addition, the figure at the door is too eye-catching.

Qilan and Chen Xing walked around from behind the house, seeing this scene, they were startled and frightened.

"Brother Wenxuan is not in the cellar of the Tang family, he was tied up here by someone with ulterior motives"

Seeing his friend's suffering, he was very sad and took out his dagger without hesitation.

"Give it to me," Chen Xing quickly grabbed him, "Although I don't have much skill, I took a knife and subdued the people at the door. You take this opportunity to rescue Doctor Zhang."

"Brother Chen, don't underestimate her. Sister Xiao Jin dare not provoke a powerful figure in the assassin group, saying she can't beat her."

"Ah?!" Chen Xing was startled, and he patted his chest to strengthen himself, "Even if Miss Jin is afraid of her, I will risk my life to fight!"

After finishing speaking, he snatched Qilan's dagger and took two steps in three steps, as if he regarded death as home.

When he came to the door, he stooped again, hid behind a pile of broken furniture, pursed his mouth, and yelled "Zhi Zhi" again and again.

"This cry..." Qilan was dumbfounded by the sound of a mouse that sounded like a real one, and subconsciously gave a thumbs up, "It's absolutely amazing!"

Long Yun had an air of aloofness, unwilling to deal with a group of stinking reckless men in the room.

Not wanting to hear the indistinguishable rats nearby, his color paled, he took a few steps back in disgust, and flew up the wall.

Xiao Jin heard a gust of wind whistling behind him, turned around suddenly, just in time to bump into Long Yun's back.

Chen Xing had no choice but to imitate a mouse.

He has a little bit of aloofness in his bones, and looks down on the tricks mentioned in ancient books.

But when encountering a strong enemy, there is nothing more important than saving one's life.

This small trick that can't wait for the table may come in handy.

He grew up in the countryside, and over time, he has figured out that the calls of mice are rhythmic and differentiated.

And the more beautiful a woman is, the more she is afraid that mice will bite and damage clothes and jewelry.

Just now, with a small show of his hand, Long Yun, who was afraid of Xiao Jin, hurried up the wall.

While continuing to scream, he groped into the house.

Qilan picked up a thick wooden stick scattered on the ground and entered the door.

Long Yun climbed up to the eaves, straightened his skirt in shock, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Since he was a child, he has been left with the shadow of being bitten by the toes of the mouse. This disgusting low-level animal hates it the most, but there is nothing he can do about it.

Standing on the eaves for a while, I couldn't hear the annoying rats below. I was about to change the direction to go down, but I smelled the fragrance of medicine.

Looking sideways, he couldn't see even a bird on the eaves, so he frowned in surprise.

After walking a few steps, her eyes fell on a tile that was parted.

"Could someone have just been on this roof?!"

Doubts arose suddenly, and his eyes wandered vigilantly.

I only heard the crisp sound of "Ping!"
A leaf-shaped dart suddenly brushed past his ear, smashing the jade pendant he was wearing into pieces.

Xiao Jin flashed out from behind the eaves, his figure was as brisk as a bird with blue wings.

She has always known that Long Yun is not easy to mess with, but now that they meet each other on a narrow road, she can only fight with determination.

The corner of the opponent's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes were cold.

Grasping the long sword at his waist with one hand, he pulled it out of the scabbard neatly:
"Traitor, it's all right to get out of the sky. If you meet me today, don't you go out and don't read the almanac?"

Long Yun's tone was calm and cold, but the series of movements of swinging the sword were extremely smooth.

Xiao Jin nimbly dodged the sword that was slashing at him, "The outcome is hard to decide, maybe you two, the master and the apprentice, had bad luck today?"

"To shut up!"

Long Yun felt that a sword was not strong enough, so he freed up another hand, untied the gold necklace around his neck, and swung it vigorously on the top of his head, which immediately became a shining golden whip.

"As expected of the leader of the assassin group, even the necklace can kill!"

Xiao Jin taunted, and at the same time flew out several darts from his palm, the darts collided with the golden whip, and sparks flew everywhere.

Going out without a sword does not mean that she will lose in this battle.

After several rounds of fighting, the raindrops became bigger and bigger.

Xiao Jin, who became more and more courageous as he fought more and more, gradually discovered that Long Yun didn't seem to be as powerful as in the legend.

Maybe it's because I have been practicing quietly in the Baijia Medical Center these days, and my martial arts skills have been upgraded again.

Inside the house, the kidnappers were beaten to the ground by Long Yun's apprentice.

Her smug laughter echoed on the roof beams, making Chen Xing's hair stand on end.

(End of this chapter)