When the patrol team squeezed through the crowd and came to the store, they saw a bunch of chattering people, and were chased away by the sergeant in a blink of an eye. The street returned to normal, and the sergeant continued to patrol.

In the nearby restaurant, Song Liyun brought Abu and Lin Qingyuan to sit opposite Qi Heng in the private room on the second floor.

Qi Heng looks ordinary, because he has been traveling around all the year round, his face is dark, and his eyes are sharp.

"Here, Qi Heng, is the third son of the Emperor Shang Qi family of Hecheng. Dare I ask which tribe the girl comes from? Now that the Lin family is involved in lawsuits, they have no chance to do business again. Why don't you choose another way out!"

In front of Lin Qingyuan, Qi Heng immediately began to poach the wall, but he spoke Dilu's language.

Song Liyun didn't say anything, just glanced at Abu.

Abu said, "We saintesses don't do business."

He is fluent in Wuchao dialect, but what he said made Qi Heng's heart skip a beat, his expression suddenly became serious, and he got up to salute: "I don't know what is the meaning of the saint's visit to Hecheng? Why didn't I say it in advance? Fortunately, I am outside Xiashi Pass Welcome, and avoid being interrogated by those rude soldiers."

What he said is interesting!

Song Liyun snorted coldly in his heart: he wanted to inquire about the purpose of his visit, and also wanted to find out his own way to enter the customs.

Song Liyun naturally wouldn't do what Qi Heng wanted, the gauze on his face moved slightly, and he said softly, "Just walking around and looking at the scenery everywhere, do you need to report to Mr. Qi when you arrive in Hecheng?"

Qi Heng was blocked by Song Liyun's neither soft nor hard words, but he couldn't get angry. He was already suspicious, so how could he let it go.

Moreover, this "Holy Maiden" in front of him was so unfamiliar, even with the dzi bead bracelet, he still doubted her identity: "Young lady is overthinking! It's just that I walk around the grasslands a lot and am familiar with many tribes.

I don't know which tribe the girl is from, maybe I am a good friend with the leader of the tribe, and the girl can live in the Qi family in the future. "

He spoke modestly, but his eyes lingered on Song Liyun's agate necklace and white stone bracelet, and he was also quickly recalling the legend of the Dzi Bead that he knew.

It is rumored that the Di tribe is a nation protected by the gods, but the maids sent by the gods usually do not reveal their identities, and only reveal themselves in times of crisis.

Every tribe wants to have its own envoy, so some girls wear stone-made dzi beads and call them "saints" to outsiders.

In fact, no one has ever seen the real saint.

And in front of this...

Qi Heng gradually had speculations in his mind: the dzi bead was dull and dull, with faint cracks, and it looked like an inherited old bead. Could it be that this woman came from a royal tribe to travel?

However, Song Liyun was sitting upright at this moment, closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep, and his air of superiority and unwillingness to talk to others made Qi Heng, a man with a lot of experience, feel uneasy.

Song Liyun didn't have an answer, and there was another person he could grasp.

Lin Qingyuan did not take his seat, but stood behind Song Liyun as respectfully as Abu.

"Lin Er, come here, I have something to ask you."

Qi Heng stood up and went to the next cubicle, only looking at Lin Qingyuan meaningfully.

There was no longer the kindness in his eyes, and he stared at him sharply.

Lin Qingyuan cupped his hands: "Master Qi, please speak up if you have something to say, the younger generation is responsible, so excuse me!"

Qi Heng's face darkened suddenly.

The Qi family has a detached position in Hecheng. Except for the Zhenbei military camp, all merchants in Yunzhou have to look at his family's face.

Now that the Lin family is still being imprisoned in Hecheng, if Lin Qingyuan dares to disobey him if he finds a backer, he will be arrested together!

It's just... Qi Heng swept his eyes away, and his words were no longer friendly: "Come here, please invite the saint to visit Qi's house!"

Lin Qingyuan and Abu stood in front of Song Liyun: "Master Qi is trying to rob people in Hecheng?"

Qi Heng never considered what was wrong with his behavior.

As soon as the words were finished, a group of people rushed into the house and surrounded Song Liyun, all of them were the guards of the Qi family.

Song Liyun sat without moving, only raised her eyebrows and looked at Qi Heng: "You are disrespectful to me, so you don't worry that the Qi family will be ransacked and wiped out?"

Qi Heng laughed loudly: "The things you talk about with gods and gods are not feasible in the Wu Dynasty. Don't look at the temples everywhere in the world, and they are still full of incense, but who has seen the real god? Don't bother, just follow along obediently Grandpa, let's go!"

Song Liyun stood up, turned her head to look at Lin Qingyuan and Abu: "Cover your nose, and run when I leave!"

Abu and Lin Qingyuan brushed their hands together and pinched their noses.

Song Liyun frowned and said to Qi Heng: "Master Qi, I'm sorry!"

When she raised her hand, there was a slight puff, and a gust of air rushed straight to Qi Heng's face.

Qi Heng was very skilled. When Song Liyun said to cover his nose, he became very vigilant, but no matter how fast he reacted, it would take less than a second of strong drugging.

There were also those accompanying guards, seven or eight people in the room fell to the ground one after another.

Abu's eyes were wide open, if Song Liyun hadn't asked him to pinch his nose, he would have yelled.

The door was still open, and the sound of people falling to the ground in the room aroused the vigilance of those outside.

With a wave of Song Liyun's hand, all the unconscious people on the ground were brought into the space.

Without hesitation at all, she turned around and jumped out of the window.

There is no air in her space, so living things cannot be stored. It only takes 1 minute, and Qi Heng and others will suffocate to death.

Song Liyun didn't have any martial arts skills. When she landed from the five-meter-high second floor, she first jumped onto the cloth stall that she had been waiting for a long time ago, and then rolled along the trend, only then was she able to relieve the force of her fall, but she still felt her legs hit the ground heavily.

A person fell from the sky, causing an uproar in the street.

"Come up quickly!" Song Dekui drove the boxcar over.

Regardless of the pain in both knees, Song Liyun quickly got up and got into the car.

Song Dekui swung his whip, and the carriage galloped across the street.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and everyone on the street looked up at the windows on the second floor, only the smashed cloth vendor was jumping and cursing.

On the second floor, Abu led Lin Qingyuan to run out of the door. Qi Heng's people outside heard the movement and naturally wanted to intercept him.

The two sides fought on the narrow stairs.

Lin Qingyuan was not even as good as Song Liyun, and when he saw the big knife waving towards him, he was so frightened that he hid in hiding.

Fortunately, Abuli next to him is bigger than others, holding a large wooden table to fight with others.

The wooden table is heavy and wide, and it cannot be split even if it is cut with a knife. If it is hit by the wooden table, it will fall downstairs, and the Qi family will not be able to break through it for a while.

Laoqian was guarding the stairway. Seeing that Abu and his son were stopped, he flew up the wooden ladder, pulled out two feet of rebar, and caught the big knife that was chopped at him head-on.

The rebar met the iron plate, and there was a "clang" sound, and the big knife in the Qi family's guard's hand was snapped in two.

This is Hecheng, and it is also the land of the Qi family. All restaurants and shops have to pay protection fees to the Qi family, so Qi's family members naturally know each other.

At this time, a few strangers were fighting with the guards of Qi's family, so everyone in the restaurant gathered to help.

Guys and boys, and those who stood on the street shouting and shaking people.

Seeing that there are more and more people gathering, it is impossible to take Lin Qingyuan to the military camp or the garrison.

Lao Qian kept on doing nothing, and simply retreated to the stairs, dancing the rebar in his hand like a windmill, and drove the people who heard the news around.

On the other side, as soon as Song Liyun entered the carriage, he poured out the stunned people in the space.

The time is only tens of seconds, so it shouldn't be suffocated.

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