Before Qingqing even took a bite of the fried rice in front of her, she immediately put down her spoon, took the senior sister's arm with her backhand, and pulled her out of the tea shed. While he was in graceful condition, he did not forget to leave some money to pay the bills.
The whole process was so smooth that Zhao Rang was a little stunned.
Until Qingqing turned around and urged him:
"What are you still doing sitting here?"
Zhao Rangcai stood up reluctantly and followed him from behind.
As for the junior sister who just smiled at Zhao Rang, she took a long time to react, then hurriedly picked up the long sword that her senior sister put on the table and said:
"Sister, wait for me!"
Although Qingqing is thin, her arm strength is not bad at all.
This senior sister from Baihe Mountain also had some cultivation, but she struggled all the way, but still couldn't free herself from Qingqing's grasp.
Qingqing didn't let go until she reached the hidden place where the donkey cart was parked.
The senior sister immediately slapped Qingqing's shoulder with her palm, and the energy in her palm spurted out.
Qingqing saw that her palm was a feint, and the purpose was to make some distance for herself to move around.
Seeing that Qingqing saw through her true purpose, the senior sister made an immediate decision, took evasive steps with her feet, and took more than ten steps back. She just happened to retreat to the side of her belated junior sister. She drew out her long sword with her backhand, and pointed the blade directly at Zhao Rang. and Qingqing.
"Sister, you..."
"Stop talking and stand behind me!"
The junior sister immediately pursed her lips and hid behind the senior sister without saying a word.
Zhao Rang shrugged helplessly. ?
This trouble was caused by Qingqing.
It is best for men not to interfere in conflicts between women, otherwise it will only make the conflict more complicated and more difficult to resolve.
"Put your sword down, we don't mean any harm."
Qingqing said softly, then glanced at Zhao Rang.
"Yes, we are not bad people!"
Zhao Rang quickly agreed.
The senior sister sneered and said:
"The person who killed three people is not a bad person. There are no good people in this world!"
Now when it came to what worried Zhao Rang, he asked:
"Is the city really full of notices?"
The senior sister continued with a cold face:
"That's not a notice, it's a sea arrest document! It was signed by the Investigation Department."
Zhao Rang suddenly laughed, but now it was senior sister's turn to be confused.
"why are you laughing?"
The more she asked, the bigger Zhao Rang's grin became.
"Now that you have seen my sea fishing documents, you also know how much my reward is, right?"
The senior sister thought for a while and felt that this question seemed very trivial and nothing funny, so she nodded.
Zhao Rang continued:
"It seems that you two are just disciples who have just started in Baihe Mountain. If you don't go back to the mountain to practice Taoism in peace, do you still want to use my head to earn a reward of silver?"
The senior sister was about to retort when Zhao Rang suddenly lowered his face and said sadly:
"That's only if you can do it!"
The junior sister behind the senior sister was so frightened that she shrank behind her. She gently tugged on the Taoist robe on the senior sister’s body and said:
"Senior sister, let's... let's go back to the mountain..."
The senior sister's face was also a little shaken, and she unconsciously looked at the black steel knife hanging on Zhao Rang's waist.
But soon, she became firm again and said:
"How can a Taoist become cowardly just because of a few words from a murderous villain like you?"
Zhao Rang narrowed his eyes and said:
"What if I don't let go!"
The senior sister was not afraid of Zhao Rang's threat at all and said loudly:
"This place is only a few dozen miles away from Baihe Mountain. Why can't the countless brothers and sisters on the mountain do nothing to help you alone?"
Zhao Rang couldn't help but nodded after hearing this, thinking it made sense.
"You are right, I alone cannot defeat all of you Taoist priests from Baihe Mountain."
The senior sister showed a hint of arrogance:
"In that case, why are you so stubborn?"
Zhao Rang said:
"In that case, I think I should go up the mountain with you!"
Before the senior sister could react, Zhao Rang suddenly flashed and was behind her in an instant.
"There are so many people in Baihe Mountain that I definitely can't beat, but you two can still do it easily."
Zhao Rang touched her shoulder with the scabbard, and she was so shocked that she didn't dare to move.
"Let go of my senior sister!"
The junior sister who had been cowering behind her got the courage from nowhere. She spread her arms flat and blocked the senior sister with her own body.
"Little girl, don't get excited. Look, my sword is not out of its sheath. How can I hurt your senior sister?"
Zhao Rang said and lowered his hand.
"Why did you go to Baihe Mountain? Aren't you throwing yourself into a trap?"
Zhao Rang didn't know how to answer this question.
Back on the first floor, Aunt Shu spoke very vaguely to Zhao Rang. He just said that something happened in Baihe Mountain and asked Zhao Rang to go and have a look. As for the various things by the river, they are still ranked second.
"I want to go up the mountain and have a look!"
In the end, Zhao Rang gave an almost rogue answer.
"Go up the mountain and take a look? What's the purpose of this!"
The senior sister asked doubtfully.
He could feel that Zhao Rang had no ill intentions towards her, and even felt that Zhao Rang was not the kind of evil person written in the Haidu document. But as for his motives, I have no idea at all.
After a moment of stalemate, the senior sister suddenly let go and said:
"Okay, I'll take you up the mountain!"
Zhao Rang made a gesture of invitation with his right hand.
His and Qingqing's cars were right next to them, but their horses were still tied in front of the tea shed.
"You go first, we drive faster!"
The senior sister asked:
"How can a carriage be faster than a horse?"
Zhao Rang smiled and replied:
"Because it's not a carriage."
"What kind of car is that?"
Zhao Rang pointed to that side and said:
"Donkey cart!"
When the junior sister saw a variegated donkey, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.
The senior sister was even more angry and felt that Zhao Rang was playing tricks on them.
It sounds like nonsense, saying that a donkey cart is faster than a strong horse, but doesn't it actually mean that you are not good at Baihe Mountain?
Thinking of this, the senior sister clenched her back teeth and said:
"Then let's see who gets to the mountain gate first!"
After saying that, she picked up her junior sister and walked towards the tea shed without looking back.
Zhao Rang got into the car unhurriedly, but Qingqing hesitated.
"Let's go? What if we are really slower than them!"
Qingqing was silent for a moment and said:
"Sometimes I feel very familiar with you, and sometimes I don't understand what you are thinking at all!"
Zhao Rang stretched his legs and feet in the carriage and said:
"You mean why should I provoke those little Taoist nuns?"
Qingqing nodded slowly.
Zhao Rang asked instead:
"Then do you know why Aunt Shu asked me to go up the mountain?"
Qingqing shook her head and said:
"I don't know the specifics, but it's definitely not in vain for you to go. There must be something serious for you to do!"
Zhao Rang didn't agree with what Qing Qing said, but he didn't want to explain too much.
"Hurry up and let's see how fast this old donkey can run!"
That donkey seems to be human.
Listening to Zhao Rang ruining himself, he actually stood upright and let out a high-pitched neigh. He turned his head to Qing Qing extremely angrily, with a donkey face on his arm and thick breath coming out of his nostrils.
"Okay, I advise you to sit tighter and hold on tighter!"
Almost as soon as the door of the carriage was closed, the donkey carriage had already sped out a large distance.
The violent shock caught Zhao Rang off guard. The back of his head was heavily engraved on the carriage, and he was in great pain...
