As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 164 Chapter 163: Three Women

The movement in the courtyard woke up Shaman from her sleep in the early morning. She opened the window and the sun had not yet risen. The fresh and cool morning wind rushed in and blew her black hair.

The woman on the steps was humming a tune while washing her clothes. From the angle she was facing, Shaman couldn't see her expression clearly.

But looking at her brisk movements, I guess she was in a happy mood.

There was a soft knock on the door, and another woman came out of the room, stretching in the direction of the morning sun. Her graceful body lines were wrapped in a fluttering robe, and her disheveled hair was not combed, showing a trace of laziness. the taste of.

Jiang Yuyan raised her head, and Gu Changsheng tapped her on the forehead. She reached out and flicked her fingers dissatisfiedly, and tiny droplets of water splashed onto Gu Changsheng's face with a slight coolness.

Seeing the two picturesque women fighting, Shaman held his chin up and felt a sense of relief on his pale face. At least these two didn't look very bad.

The little play between sisters always makes people feel peaceful and comfortable, let alone two beautiful beauties. Shaman smiled lightly.

Jiang Yuyan raised her head and refused to move, and she stopped washing her clothes. Gu Changsheng pushed her face upright, turned her head sideways, and saw Shaman's strange eyes in the distance.

"I woke up so early." Gu Changsheng said nonchalantly, almost forgetting that he brought someone back yesterday.

"Just woke up." Sharman said.

"Did you see anything just now?" Gu Changsheng asked.

Shaman's smile was a little stiff, "I was just... cleaning the window. There was a dirty mark on the window just now. Is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Gu Changsheng brushed his long hair and put his hands behind his head to tie it up.

The dark hair was tied together, and Shaman found that this woman immediately seemed to have changed. Her gentle and lazy temperament disappeared, and she was as cold as a fairy, with a vague sense of sharpness and oppression.

If she was like the big sister next door before, now she has become the leader of a big sect who controls life and death.

Shaman looked away and lowered her head slightly. She was suddenly sure that this woman definitely did not look 20 years old.

A 20-year-old woman will never have such a fierce momentum and sense of oppression.
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Shaman is undoubtedly a trouble, and is being chased by Gong Jiu.

Knife, the knife reflects dazzling light in the sun.

This kind of reflection is also an attack technique. If you find a good angle during the battle and use the reflected sunlight to interfere with the opponent's eyes, wouldn't it be much easier to win?

The knife in Eagle Eye Seven's hand was kept very bright by him, so the reflected sunlight was even more dazzling.

"Three women... where is Lu Xiaofeng?"

When he broke into the courtyard, he saw only three women.

Three beautiful women.

Three beautiful women with different temperaments.

A woman was still hanging clothes under the eaves, a woman was sitting on a deck chair basking in the sun, and another woman was carrying a bucket and was about to do something.

"Have no one ever told you to knock on the door when entering someone else's house?" said the woman lying on the chair.

Eagle Eye Seven's eyes narrowed, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong. The clothes dryer was still drying clothes. Only the woman carrying the bucket seemed to recognize him, and her expression changed slightly.

"Catch them alive." He pointed his blade at the woman holding the bucket. That was his mission on this trip.

Shaman's expression changed slightly. She knew this person. She and Lu Xiaofeng had been searched for by Eagle Eye Seven on their way to the capital.

"These two..."

Before he finished speaking, Eagle Eye Seven's hand was empty, and the knife was in someone else's hand.

"Didn't anyone tell you to knock on the door when entering other people's homes?" the woman holding the knife asked again.

Hawkeye Lao Qi didn't dare to ignore it this time.

The eight people he brought behind him suddenly dispersed from their formation, and a tense atmosphere instantly filled the entire courtyard.

"Qiang" the knife roared, Hawkeye Laoqi never thought that his knife could make such a clear sound.

He never thought that he would eventually die under his own knife.

Shaman opened his mouth slightly, and the bucket in his hand was shaking slightly.

"Do you know this person?" After hearing Gu Changsheng's question, Shaman came back to his senses and said, "He is the boss of the Twelve Chain Wound Stations, and is known as the Seventh Eagle Eye among the people in the world."

"Oh, that's troublesome, Miss Shaman."

Shaman was stunned for a moment, and then he finally realized that something was going to trouble him.

She pursed her lips. Moving the corpses out of the courtyard was a heavy task for ordinary people, and it was not easy for her either, especially the nine corpses crowded together.

After opening the courtyard door and running back and forth nine times, Shaman threw them out into the street. Although there was no sweat on her forehead, she wiped it with her sleeve. Then she raised her eyes and saw the carriage on the other side of the street.

It was a luxurious carriage with good horses. The driver was extremely clean and sat in front of the carriage holding a whip. The windows of the carriage were covered with soft gauze curtains.

A pretty face appeared in the carriage, and the beef soup looked at her expressionlessly.

Turning his gaze, Beef Soup's eyes swept over the corpses.

A block away, Shaman smiled and turned back to the small courtyard.

Beef Soup looked at her back and suddenly said: "This is definitely not something Shaman can do."

Nine people fired hidden weapons at the same time, and there was no way Shaman could escape unscathed.

"She has experts with her," the driver said.

"Anyone who can kill Hawkeye Lao Qi must be a master." Beef Soup frowned slightly, "Who did Lu Xiaofeng hire to protect her?"

The coachman didn't know the answer, and neither did the beef soup.

Even Shaman doesn't know their identities very well, he only knows that they are a pair of sisters.

There wasn't much blood in the courtyard, so Shaman took a bucket and flushed it twice, and it was basically clean.

After rinsing, he took a broom to sweep out the water. Shaman suddenly wanted to laugh.

Unexpectedly, she would have to help clean the yard one day.

Someone came again in the afternoon.

Sharman continued to throw people out.

Across the street, Beef Soup watched Shaman come out again, holding a leg in her hand, and the leg was connected to a corpse, and she was dragging it out like this.

Beef Soup looked at the body that she had just thrown out. Ge Tong, the adopted son of the third generation of 'Eagle Claw', was also the son-in-law of the Wang family. He was nicknamed 'Powerful Condor'. The eagle claw skills under his hands were very powerful. .

The other one is half-wood, with the Thirteen-Style Swordsmanship of Tiancan, which can be considered a master even if it is placed on an unnamed island.

These are invisible people who have been cultivated or bribed by the nameless island.

No matter who goes in, Shaman will drag their bodies out after a while, as if there is a man-eating giant hidden in that small house. No matter how many people go in, in the end they can only be dragged by their feet. come out.

Some dark alleys were silent, and a lantern hung on the narrow door, as if pointing to the entrance to hell.

The ordinary little courtyard had a hint of terror in Beef Soup's eyes.

"Brother Ninth is not here yet?" Beef Soup asked.

She was originally with Gong Jiu, but Gong Jiu left midway to do something, so she came to catch Shaman.

She felt that it would be difficult to win over Sharman on her own.

I didn't even dare to see what was in that courtyard.

Shaman returned to the courtyard, closed the door, and waited for the next rude person to come in.

One was responsible for killing and the other was responsible for throwing away. Sharman didn't say much and just did his own thing silently.

Seeing Jiang Yuyan brew a pot of tea and bring it to Gu Changsheng, she wanted to help, but after thinking about it, she made no move.

Shaman glanced at the row of clothes hanging under the eaves, as if she had discovered something terrible, but she did not dare to say anything.

Silently, I brought a bucket of water to prepare. It would be better to keep this small courtyard clean.

(End of this chapter)