The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, and the grass and trees are shaking and turning to frost.
Looking at the desolate door, Ling Zhouyang lowered her head and closed the door with a "snap".
In the evening, Ling Zhouyang finally felt hungry. She put down her medical book and ran to the kitchen to find something to eat.
Coming out of the kitchen, Ling Zhouyang held a plate of chicken in her hand and planned to walk around to stretch her muscles. As she walked, she passed by the meeting hall and was chewing on a chicken leg when she saw something fishy. A familiar figure.
Just listen to the woman say: "Dear officials, Gang Leader Jin asked me to pass on a message. Unless it is redeemed with Thirteen's head, our Jinsha Tower does not mind keeping that official Qian as a guest for the rest of his life."
The woman was about to turn around and leave, but she seemed to think of something again, and then said: "Oh, by the way, our gang leader has been in a very bad mood recently, so next time it may not be me, but Qian Guanren's fingers or eyes. ”
Lingzhouyang's eyes instantly became as sharp as a knife, but after a moment, she calmed down and a smile appeared on her face.
She put the chicken legs on the plate, then walked into the hall, put the plate of chicken on the tea table, turned around and said with a smile: "Oh? How did your Jin gang leader cut off his finger? He cut it with a knife. of cutting off.”
She rolled her eyebrows and said in a soft voice, "Or, wash your hands and then pull off the fingers one by one?"
"I prefer the second one. The kind of pain that connects the fingers to the heart can make people remember it more deeply."
As soon as Ling Zhouyang finished speaking, the expressions of everyone present changed.
The woman in blue paled slightly, pretending to be calm and bowed.
"The slave family is just a messenger. Once the message is delivered, the slave family will leave."
Watching the woman leave in a hurry, Ling Zhouyang smiled coldly.
When she noticed other people's gaze, she turned her head, her face full of confusion, as if she was asking why she was looking at me.
Yuan Lu swallowed his saliva and said, "Sister Lingzhou, you... amputating your fingers is too cruel."
Yu Shisan forced a smile and asked: "Yes, Lingzhou beauty, where did you learn this kind of punishment?"
Sun Lang shuddered in cooperation, "It's so hard to tear it off, eh - it hurts just thinking about it."
Ling Zhouyang looked at Yu Shisan, "Why are there so many problems? Why don't you hurry up and pick them up?"
Then the other three people also looked at Yu Shisan.
Yu Shisan shook his head violently, "What are you looking at? I'm not going. I finally ran back."
Ning Yuan Zhou looked a little impatient and speechless.
Yuan Lu and Sun Lang smiled awkwardly at the side, not daring to say anything.
Ling Zhouyang sneered, "Okay, you won't go, right? Then do you want to hear how I take other people's eyes?"
Yu Shisan said in a flattering manner: "Hey, calm down, Lingzhou beauty, please calm down. It's not that I don't want to go. The main reason is that the person just said he wanted my head. If the head is gone, then I, who is both talented and beautiful... …”
Before he could finish speaking, Ning Yuanzhou shouted loudly: "Okay, shut up Yu Shisan!"
Yu Shisan immediately became honest, with his head drooped and his hands clasped in front of him, as if he was at the mercy of others.
Ning Yuanzhou looked at Sun Lang and said, "Look at this place, let's go there."
Sun Lang nodded and replied: "Don't worry."
Ning Yuanzhou: "Yuanlu, get something."
Yuanlu: "Yes."
Finally, Ning Yuanzhou glanced at Yu Shisan with disgust and said solemnly: "Yu Shisan, let's go."
Ling Zhouyang smiled and followed behind him with his hands behind his back.
As soon as they arrived at the entrance of Jinsha Tower, Ling Zhouyang went up to the roof again.
Although Lingzhouyang's internal strength was exhausted and she was not as good as Ren Ruyi, her body was light and her movements were not large. As long as she didn't speak, she would not be easily discovered.
"Sister Lingzhou is so in love with the roof." Yuan Lu tilted his head and said to Ning Yuanzhou.
Ning Yuanzhou hummed and replied, "Maybe it's a personal hobby."
Yu Shisan: "This hobby is really weird."
After saying that, the three of them ignored Lingzhouyang and entered the Jinsha Tower angrily.
Ling Zhouyang squatted on the roof, looking at Qian Zhao hanging aside and having a headache.
This position is quite oppressive, and I cannot stretch my arms and legs.
"Catch this ungrateful and ungrateful bastard." The woman in red, half lying on the couch, opened her red lips and spoke softly.
Yu Shisan shouted: "Wait a minute."
He patted Ning Yuanzhou's shoulder, walked forward slowly, stretched out his hand and pointed at the beauty in red on the couch.
"I'll give you face." Then he pointed at Qian Zhao and said, "Let him go."
As soon as he finished speaking, two swords were placed on his neck.
Ling Zhouyang bit her index finger knuckle to hold back from swearing.
Yu Shisan turned back and looked at Ning Yuanzhou eagerly. Ning Yuanzhou and Yuan Lu looked at each other with exactly the same expression. Qian Zhao in the air had an even more disgusting expression.
However, Ning Yuanzhou still took a step forward, cupped his fists and said, "Ning pays homage to Gang Leader Jin."
The beauty in red stood up, sat down with her knees bent, and said in a charming voice: "Hey, who is Ning this time?"
"Liu Daotang, Ning Yuanzhou." After introducing himself, Ning Yuanzhou gathered his momentum, stepped forward, and opened the door to the people around Yu Shisan.
"Ning Yuanzhou, draw your sword." Ling Zhouyang saw the opportunity and flew down from the roof.
Upon hearing this, Ning Yuanzhou looked at the direction and swung the sword in his hand, just in time to cut through the net that trapped Qian Zhao.
As soon as the net broke, Qian Zhao fell down. Ling Zhouyang grabbed Qian Zhao's waist and brought him to the ground.
Ling Zhouyang let go of Qian Zhao's waist and complained: "You are so heavy."
Qian Zhao opened his mouth, wanting to explain but not knowing how to explain. After all, he was a martial arts practitioner all year round, and it was indeed difficult for a woman whose martial arts had been disabled to hold him.
Ling Zhouyang's current strength is only a little stronger than that of ordinary women.
If she hadn't been so good at Qinggong, both she and Qian Zhao would have fallen heavily to the ground.
After being rescued, the five people stood in a row and looked at Jin Meiniang with all their eyes.
Ning Yuanzhou: "The gang leader wants to keep my brother as a guest, but he still needs some heat."
Ling Zhouyang stepped forward and looked directly at Jin Meiniang with a smile as bright as a flower. "Not only do you owe me some heat, but I also owe you some brains. Qian Zhao is my man. I tied him up. Have you asked me?"
Jin Meiniang looked at the woman in green clothes in front of her, and it was clear that she was hiding a knife behind her smile.
"I can understand what Ning Yuanzhou said, but who are you? Do you deserve to talk to me like this?" Before anyone could react, Jin Meiniang jumped down from the high platform.
Ling Zhouyang made a gesture to the person behind him, and then stepped aside.
She can't beat him, but behind her is Ning Yuanzhou, so she doesn't have to beat him, as long as she dodges fast.
Jin Meiniang didn't seem to expect that she would make such a move, but before she could react, Ning Yuanzhou attacked.
Soon she started fighting with Ning Yuanzhou.
Yuan Lu, who was watching, approached Lingzhouyang and said, "Sister Lingzhou, this is a feint."
"That's a good move. It caught her off guard. Not bad, not bad. It's really pleasing to the eye." Yu Shisan didn't care whether Jin Meiniang was an old acquaintance of his, and just clapped his hands and applauded.
The two people over there were going back and forth with each other, and the four people here were enjoying themselves.
