Unique Zihan

Chapter 497

Hearing this, Wanyan Juemo opened his eyes and glanced at Zihan, his brows were furrowed, his pupils were very cold.

Zihan looked at this woman and seemed to think of something. She had torn this person's clothes into pieces last night, and it seemed like there was nothing there.
Um. Zi Han stopped talking. He just lowered his eyes and fiddled with the fire, his thoughts going all over the place.

She has no money, and neither does this woman. The two of them are trying to die together. And she is even more miserable. She wants to leave but can't because she still has her clothes on her.
Last night, it was bandaging and picking herbs, and this woman kept looking at her coldly, and wanted to kill her as soon as she woke up. Thinking about it, it was all her own fault, so she shouldn't have saved her last night!It made her want to leave now but couldn't!

Wanyan Juemo stared down at the chicken leg on his lap, with a dazed expression, stretched out his hand and threw the saber to Zihan, closing his eyes again to heal his wounds.

Zi Han took Wanyan Juemo's saber, looked at it, for the mortal world, this kind of sword is considered excellent, if it is sold, it should be able to sell for a good price.

This woman is probably some kind of royal family member, and she has this kind of sword at hand. Zihan stretched out his hand to caress the few gems inlaid on the hilt, glanced at Wanyan Juemo out of the corner of his eye, and ran to the side to find a small wooden pry with the gem on it.

Wanyan Juemo didn't know what Zihan was doing, so he raised his eyes to stare at Zihan's back, and planned to kill her this morning, but when she saw those eyes, her killing intent faded away.

Although she was seriously injured, it was not difficult to kill him with all her strength.

Those eyes were not mixed with any desire. Thoughts, very quiet, there are very few people like this.

It took Zihan a long time to buckle a gemstone from the sword, stood up and threw the sword back to Wanyan Juemo, and left without saying a word.

Wanyan Juemo stared down at a hole on the hilt of the sword, his expression still cold and speechless.

If Zihan hadn't seen how badly the man was injured, he would have sold the sword long ago and wouldn't bother to keep the gem.
The small temple was at the foot of the mountain, so it was far away from the center of the city. Zi Han walked for a long time before she saw a street. There were no bustling restaurants and singing houses on the street, it was just a very simple street, but she looked inside We arrived at the pawn shop, but the pawn shop was a bit shabby.
Zihan's clothes and attire seem a bit out of place here, no matter how he looks, he looks like a young man. At this moment, he pushes open the door that has already accumulated a layer of dust, and there is an old man inside, who is crackling and beating. Abacus, with cloudy eyes, raised his eyes to look at Zihan, and said slowly: "This shop only does big business, so there is no need to come in for ordinary gold and silver jewelry."

As soon as Zi Han stepped into the door, he heard the old man say this, his expression was a little inexplicable, he raised the gemstone in his hand, and asked lightly: "Does this count?"

The old man stared at the gemstone in Zihan's hand, nodded, "Come in."

After finishing speaking, the old man lazily stood up, wiped the dusty counter with the rag, and stared straight at the gemstone in Zihan's hand.

Seeing this, Zi Han went into the small pawnshop, and handed the gems in his hand to the old man, "You see, just don't have too little."

The old man finally looked at the gem carefully in his hand, and asked after a long while, "Are you from the palace?"

"You don't have to ask, just give it to me." Zi Han couldn't answer the old man's question and immediately said what if he didn't say she stole it.
The old man saw that Zihan's demeanor and appearance were not like that of ordinary people, he was probably the second generation of an official, and he had no money to go out to play.

"Ahem, 8000 taels, how about I give you a silver ticket?" The old man cleared his throat, looked at Zihan and said indifferently.

Zihan was a little surprised, what, you have so much money for a small pawnshop?As expected, people cannot be judged by their appearance.
However, her face was still very calm, and she said, "Well, 100 taels can be exchanged for silver for me, other bank notes."

"Okay." The old head looked like someone who had seen the world, and walked to the inner room with the gem, and after a while, he took a stack of silver notes and a cloth bag and threw it to Zihan, "Count it yourself."

Zihan looked at the stack of bank notes, put them away, turned around and went out, thought for a while and asked, "Is 8000 taels a big deal?"

"So-so, a small amount." The old man said something casually, and after he finished speaking, he returned to his previous appearance, sitting in front of the counter and ignoring him.

Zi Han: "." Does this pawn shop have a big background?So cool
But she didn't expect that this gem would cost 8000 taels?That woman is really rich.
She remembered that the sword was inlaid with many such gems.
When Zi Han returned to the small temple with his big and small bags, the fire had already been extinguished, and the woman had disappeared.

gone?Zi Han raised his eyebrows, the woman's 8000 taels are still in her hands, is this the rhythm for her? ? ?
Thinking of this, her expression was a little inexplicable, so what, she was still worried about having no food and no place to live last night, is this a pie in the sky?

But that woman was so seriously injured that she could still walk, which is amazing.
At least she is better than her. When she was a mortal on earth, she was so painful that she couldn't even walk steadily after being shot. This woman is very strong.

At this moment, a few drops of blood dripped from the eaves. When he looked up, Zihan's eyes narrowed, so what? That woman hasn't left yet.
She was leaning on the beams, and the wound on her abdomen began to bleed again. There was still no blood on her lips, and she was weakly hiding on the beams. It seemed that she had no strength to come down.Zi Han saw that the chicken legs were still on the ground by her, and there were a few more pairs of footprints next to them.

Those people last night probably couldn't find her and came back to look for her. Seeing the pool of blood behind the incense stand, they probably died of regret. Seeing these fires again, they should have gone out to look for this woman again at this moment.

Looks like this place won't last long.

Zi Han looked up at the woman, and asked lightly: "Can you come down?"

The woman didn't reply to Zi Han's words, she covered her stomach with one hand and frowned, her eyes were still cold.

"We can't stay here anymore. If they can't find anyone, they will come back again." Zi Han ignored the woman's silence and continued.

The air was quiet for a while, Zihan stepped on the incense stand to borrow strength, Fei stood on the beam, staring at the woman with lowered eyes, "If you don't want to die, don't kill me."

After all, she ignored the woman's cold gaze, walked straight towards the woman, leaned over and hugged the woman horizontally, she clearly felt the stiffness of the woman's body, and the hesitation in the woman's eyes came out of the corner of her eyes, and she felt I have scolded this woman tens of millions of times.

Nima!My old lady is saving you and you still want to kill me, that's enough!

If she hadn't been better-looking and suffered such a serious injury, she would have stayed here?She has already carried her 8000 taels for a long time.

Okay, she seems to have revealed something.
Zihan's Qinggong was not very good in the first place. Now that he was carrying a person down, he was a little unstable when he landed on the ground. He almost lost his footing and fell while holding the woman.
Fortunately, she was not so ashamed, and finally stood firm, put down the woman, opened the clothes she bought just now, and threw two pieces to her, "I didn't know you were going to wear men's and women's clothes, but I bought them for you. I'm sorry for your wounds." I also bought the medicine and came back, I was planning to make it for you, but now it seems that it can't be cooked, you get dressed and I will take you out."

After that, he turned around and went out.

Wanyan Juemo stared at Zi Han's back, his eyes twinkling a little, and he lowered his eyes to look at the two darker clothes in his hands, his expression a little relaxed, this man was thinking very carefully.

Zihan stood outside the door for a long time, and then went in after hearing no movement inside. Anyway, she didn't expect the woman to speak to her. The only words the woman said to her were: don't touch me, I'll kill you. Class words
As soon as Zihan entered the door, he saw Wanyan Juemo standing there with a sword in his hand, his face was as pale as a piece of paper, his eyes were still looking at her coldly, without saying a word.

Zi Han stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows. Looking at her appearance, she would probably fall down after walking only a few steps.
"Where are you going?" Zi Han asked.

"City Heart" Wanyan Juemo rarely answered Zi Han's words, and stubbornly walked forward with his sword in his hand.

Zihan looked at her like that, her expression was very exciting, so what...can't you just ask me to help you?Can I eat you or what?

"If you go to the center of the city like this, the blood on your body will probably drain away before you get there. I think it's better to find a nearby inn and take care of the wound on your waist before leaving." Zi Han glanced at Wanyan Jue Mo's waist was faintly seeping with blood, and he felt again that mortals are so fragile.
Fortunately, she is a cultivator. Such minor injuries usually heal in minutes.
Wanyan Juemo glanced at Zihan, frowned, and said nothing, but her direction was not sincere.

Zihan breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the small temple to tidy up before going out. When he saw Wanyan Juemo who hadn't moved a few steps, the corners of his eyes twitched hard. At your speed, you can't even find him in the dark. Go to your place of residence.

"If you don't want to be found by them, I'll help you. You can't kill me." As soon as Zi Han finished speaking, he didn't care about Wanyan Juemo's answer. She loses her internal strength.

Even though her internal energy is so low that it is almost useless, it should not be useless at all.

From the corner of Zihan's eyes was Wanyan Juemo's expression, he could only see the coldness on her face and the stiffness in her body.

Tsk tsk, this woman doesn't like being touched by others.

She had no doubt that if this person hadn't been seriously injured, she would have been killed by this person long ago for her actions.

Wanyan Juemo could feel the warm inner energy coming from the wound, her eyes trembled for a moment, and she glanced at Zihan's expression from the corner of her eye. Only now did she realize what this man looked like.
He was actually extremely perfect, not as rough as ordinary men. His facial lines were a bit soft, but his facial features were very three-dimensional, and his eyes were shining with a calm light.

(End of this chapter)