What kind of bad thoughts can my husband have?

Chapter 64 The Orient Ronin (Part [-])
Scarface glanced at Lin Zhao, the man picked up the bone xun, and he pulled Lin Zhao's arm. The girl's limbs were too slender, he sneered, and said, "My dear girl, if you If you yell..."

"I won't shout." Lin Zhao looked up at him with stern eyes. Even though the pain from her arm made her tremble all over, there was no trace of fear on her scarred face.

"He's really a hero among women."

Scarface said appreciatively.

"In that case, come with me."

Scarface said this, but his eyes consciously glanced at the man at the entrance of the alley. The man hadn't left yet, but walked towards him at a leisurely pace. He frowned and said in a low voice, "Your Excellency."

The man really stopped.

Scarface gritted his teeth lightly, a little impatient, it seemed that this man really came after him, squinting at Lin Zhao with a cold face, he said: "I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no grudges in the present. What you do has nothing to do with your Excellency, why bother with this conflict, I will not block your way."

After saying that, Scarface took a step aside, leaving a path wide enough for one person to cross.

The man stood still.

Scarface rolled his eyes and spat hard. Damn it, it seems that this situation cannot be avoided. Since he is here to do things for the master, he can't do the job unless he takes Lin Zhao back. He looked back at that The man, like Zhou Tong, he could tell at a glance that this man was wearing a Nodachi.

"Damn, she's still an Oriental."

Just now I didn't find out when this person appeared in the alley. It can be seen that under the silence, there is a strength that cannot be underestimated. Scarface shook his hand a little fiercely. He didn't want to fight, and he didn't want to fight with Dongyang. The master fights, but he can't let Lin Zhao go. He sighs, shakes his wrist, and pours his strength into the belt sword. If you understand Chen Guo dialect, I will give it up to you."

"Good dogs don't get in the way."

The man finally opened his mouth, but the five words were changed by ten syllables.

Scar's face was full of anger and he smiled back, this oriental guy, Chen Guo didn't speak clearly, but he had learned the curse words first, and was about to speak again, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the man came suddenly like a thunderbolt, he backed away in panic, his body was He turned over an extreme arc in mid-air, and landed on the ground not far away, panting.

The man's figure was too fast, and the rain was picked up like flying stones hitting his body. Lin Zhao raised his arm to block it in pain, and raised his eyes to see the man's face clearly.

It's not Chen Guoren's appearance, but he really looks like an Oriental.

A few years ago, Lin Zhao went out with Lin Ye and bought a non-poisonous snake from an Oriental businessman. At that time, she discovered the difference in the appearance of the Orientals and the Chen people.

The man in front of him had a slender face, with sharp edges and corners, high cheekbones, rough and dark skin, a pair of long and narrow eyes, like a wolf waiting for an opportunity in the jungle, dressed in dark brown Cross-collared toga, long black pendant hanging down, snow-white footwear stained with mud, stepped on wooden clogs.

A piece of red silk was tied around his wrist on the handle of the knife, which was very worn.

Sensing Lin Zhao's gaze, the man glanced over, she held her breath nervously, and lowered her head, only to realize that the pajamas were thin and white, and had been watered by the rain, revealing her body inside.

The man tore off his red robe without hesitation, and threw it on Lin Zhao's body. The man pulled it to cover it, and said in a low voice, "Thank you." He added, "The man still has a short blade in his hand. You must be careful."

The man did not speak, but took out a piece of paper from his pocket. The corners were already a little wet. An oval was drawn on it, with two lines for eyes, a small dot for the nose, and a small circle for the mouth. .

"picture."

he said.

From Lin Zhao's angle, he could see the back of the painting, and he could recognize the scribbled graffiti through the light, which was a bit embarrassing. Did this man say that he was very similar to the...flying dragon and snake in the painting?

"Hide behind me."

After the man finished speaking, he pressed his thumb on the edge of the scabbard and pushed it down slowly. The remaining four fingers spread out, revealing the blade of the Nodachi.

Scarface knew that this person was difficult to deal with, looked at Lin Zhao behind him, and said, "Your Excellency, give her to me, and we can avoid fighting today. I know you are a master, but I am not a vegetarian, so why bother with swords?" Xiangxiang, it’s not good to hurt anyone.”

The man didn't speak, but there were blue veins on the back of the hand holding the handle of the knife. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and the moment a drop of rain fell on the back of the knife and split it in half, he also rushed away like a wolf. , the cold light carried by the tip of the sword drew a silver crescent moon in this cold night, and slashed at the scarred face!

Dao Scar's face was staring, so he had to use his belt sword to block it. The blade of the Nodachi was pressed against him, and he had to unload his force to the left, causing the knife to hit the ground, and the floor tiles of the alley were cracked in two!

The man's body was tilted to the side, and at that moment, the eyes of the two met.

Scarface knew he had lost.

Fast, too fast.

This man's posture is like a hungry eagle, and he is the rabbit on the plain with nowhere to hide. Fortunately, he was defending and resisting just now. If he fought back, his head would probably move.

"Do you know who sent me here!"

Scarface gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know who the master behind you is, but it is definitely not my master's opponent! You'd better leave quickly, I swear by my life that I will never pursue what happened tonight!"

"Dare to swear on your life, I admire your courage."

The man stood up straight, and the posture of holding the knife changed to a side grip. With a swipe, the rainwater was splashed out, and he said hoarsely: "But, I also laugh at your overreaching."

"Damn oriental goods, let's explain what Chen Guo said first!"

Scarface let out a roar, and threw the dagger out of his boots at Lin Zhao!

The man's eyes were cold, he was about to turn around to protect Lin Zhao, but realized that he had been fooled, the dagger was not aimed at the woman behind him, but at his own wrist, he turned around to avoid it, his wrist was not injured, but that But the red silk was picked off and flew out!
"Damn!"

Seeing that he had missed his hand, Scarface panicked. He raised his eyes again, and a flower bloomed in front of his eyes, but it was a phantom drawn by the tip of the knife. The numbness caused by the vibration spread to the arm, and when I looked again, the belt sword was broken!
Damn!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Scarface didn't care about Lin Zhao anymore, and turned around to run against the alley wall!
The man wanted to stop him, but Nodachi was still a step too late, and with a clang, he cut a very deep mark on the alley wall!

Scarface was gone.

The man turned around and picked up the scabbard, retracted the Nodachi accurately, glanced at Lin Zhao, the man raised his hand, she just picked up the red silk in his hand, and said: "Here."

The man took it, tied it on his wrist again, and stretched out his hand again. Lin Zhao understood and returned the red robe to him, but when he handed it over, he found that the man had turned around, feeling a little relieved.

"Excuse me……"

Lin Zhao had a lot to say, but he still swallowed it back. At this time, the less he knows, the safer he is. At least the appearance of this man is not dangerous.

The man put on the red robe and walked forward.

Lin Zhao took a look, and luckily it was the alley outside Jianjia Pavilion, not far away was the corner door of the yard, but the door was locked and could not be opened, so he hesitated and shouted: "Can you..."

Before the words fell, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and a stone hit the copper lock with a whoosh.

The lock shattered.

The stone that fell was unharmed.

Lin Zhao was surprised, and murmured, "Thank you."

(End of this chapter)