After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 355 New Ideas
Zhao Sanmei touched Lin Zhiyu's arm: "Don't we have Mr. Wu? Why do you want to find someone else to settle the matter?"

Out of curiosity, she went to see Mr. Wu on the first day she came to the hospital.

This man was blind, but he revealed her life experience, which shocked Zhao Sanmei into a cold sweat.

"Just a casual question." Lin Zhiyu said.

Different from last time, the waiter took them to the backyard, gently turned the incense burner on the table, and the wall suddenly turned into a long secret passage.

Zhao Sanmei clicked her tongue in surprise, lowered her head, and entered the secret passage to take the lead.

There is a cave inside, just like the market at night, everyone has his or her own stall, but it is a serious crime to be beheaded to just take out the items for sale.

"Since there is a second exit, why did Master Nian make such a fuss last time?"

Lin Zhiyu looked at the excited Zhao Sanmei with mixed emotions in her eyes.

Zhou Zijin said: "Probably, to cover up our identities."

It's hard for such a big thing not to become a topic of conversation on the streets.

But there was no movement at all afterwards.

It's hard not to make people guess that it was Master Nian who was pressing behind him.

How can a distinguished guest who is more expensive than He Chenghu be discussed by ordinary people?
But we have never met, why should we help?
"Come and see this!"

Not far away, Zhao Sanmei held up a delicate gadget and called them over to take a look.

"Girl, you have good eyesight! This is a very good self-defense weapon, take a look."

The stall owner put on the sleeve arrow and turned to face an empty wall.

"咻咻" was heard twice, and two small arrows pierced the wall firmly.

Lin Zhiyu became interested: "Isn't it just an ordinary sleeve arrow? How can I say it is the best?"

"You don't know something." The stall owner said proudly, "Ordinary sleeve arrows only have one or two shots at most, but look at this."

He opened the outer shell and showed it to the three of them.

"There are ten rounds! The key is that it is compact and portable, isn't it awesome?"

Zhao Sanmei cheered: "It's awesome, it's really awesome! It would be great if it could be used for marching and fighting."

The stall owner seemed to have heard some big joke: "Hey, what you said is only ten shots. Besides, if it costs people's lives, they have to hit the target."

Lin Zhiyu suddenly felt blessed.

Ten shots, if the sleeve arrows were replaced by others, they might be more powerful.

In this way, even if they don't have a numerical advantage, they still have the ability to fight with them.

"How much does such a thing cost?"

Lin Zhiyu took the sleeve arrow from the stall owner and weighed it in his hand.

"No more, no more, just fifty taels."

"Fifty taels?! You can obviously grab it, but you still give me such a thing."

Zhao Sanmei exclaimed and was about to pull Lin Zhiyu away: "Black, it's really dark!"

"oops!"

She had just taken a few steps when she bumped into someone's back unexpectedly.

Zhao Sanmei covered her head: "Oh, oh, oh, it hurts me so much. If you don't look at me when I walk, sooner or later I will fall and eat my shit!"

That man was not like Zhao Sanmei said. He was dressed in black and walked like wind.

Lin Zhiyu looked closely and felt that he looked familiar.

"Master Nianbo?"

Seeing that the man was about to disappear into the crowd, Lin Zhiyu became anxious and grabbed Zhao Sanmei, who had not yet recovered, and chased after him.

"Zi Jin, let's go!"

Zhou Zijin also saw the man and was about to follow him, but was not held back by the stall owner, who looked embarrassed.

"Sir, the money hasn't been paid yet."

He held out his empty palm.

It turned out that Lin Zhiyu was walking in a hurry and forgot to return the sleeve arrow.

Zhou Zijin didn't have time to count, so he dropped his money bag and ran after him.

As soon as the stall owner opened the money bag, his mouth opened into a circle: "This, so much?"

There were so many that his conscience was troubled.

"Hey, wait!"

The stall owner grabbed the last sleeve arrow on the stall and chased after him.

It was as if the man had eyes on the back of his head, walking faster and faster.

Zhou Zijin followed Lin Zhiyu: "He knows we are following him. He may take action later. You hide aside first."

He tapped the sleeve arrow in Lin Zhiyu's hand.

Lin Zhiyu groaned: "I forgot to pay."

There was a little shame on his face.

"Paid." Zhou Zijin tapped her forehead with his index finger.

One person was walking quickly in front, and the three of them chased by the passing pedestrians. Unknowingly, they reached a blind corner.

There aren't many people here, so it's a good time to get started.

The three of them looked at each other, and Lin Zhiyu quietly stepped aside.

Inadvertently, I stepped on a small stone.

The man's ears twitched, his steps stopped, and a sharp shout came: "Who?"

He turned around quickly, drew out the soft sword from his waist, and attacked Zhou Zijin.

Zhao Sanmei shouted: "This person is quite capable!"

She picked up a stick from the ground and joined in the fight.

Zhou Zijin and Zhao Sanmei have a clear goal, which is to take off the mask and see what kind of skin is underneath.

The man's movements were extremely fast, and it could even be said that he was about to leave an afterimage. Zhao Sanmei and Zhou Zijin had no weapons, so they could only fight at a draw.

Lin Zhiyu was so anxious that he only regretted that he had never learned martial arts and could not go up to help.

His eyes fell on the sleeve arrow in his hand.

Lin Zhiyu shouted loudly: "Zijin, go on!"

Although this thing can only attack from a distance, it is better than nothing.

Zhou Zijin moved forward and caught the arrow in his sleeve.

Among the six arts of a gentleman, archery is one of them.

The two fighting men exchanged glances and immediately understood each other's intentions.

Zhao Sanmei's powerful moves gave Zhou Zijin time to distance himself.

He pressed the switch on the man and heard the spring inside beating, but nothing came out.

This is a sample, it’s already empty!
"call out--"

A small arrow grazed Lin Zhiyu's hair and flew away.

"Bang!"

Impartially, he shot the hairpin off Lin Zhiyu's head.

She didn't care to pick up the hairpin on the ground and turned back in panic.

Does that person have help?

Unexpectedly, he met familiar eyes.

The stall owner looked flustered and smiled sheepishly when he saw Lin Zhiyu looking over.

"I gave you too much money. It happens to be the last one. Let the three of you take it."

Lin Zhiyu took the sleeve arrow blankly.

I didn’t expect that there would be such honest people in this underground casino.

She suddenly turned her head and saw Zhao Sanmei being kicked in the stomach by the man.

Zhou Zijin also couldn't separate himself.

Lin Zhiyu raised his sleeve arrow and aimed at the black figure.

The light was dim, and I was a little dazzled for a while.

Her hands were shaking a little.

If the shot goes wrong...

"Zhiyu, aim at me!" Zhou Zijin shouted.

An idea flashed in Lin Zhiyu's mind, and he pointed at Zhou Zijin neatly.

His clothes are bright colors and he is much easier to recognize than that person.

The sleeve arrow flew out, and at the same time, Zhou Zijin turned sideways, the sleeve arrow rubbed his hair, and hit the man's mask!

The mask string was broken, and the man seemed to be panicking. He subconsciously covered his face with his hands and seemed to be running away.

Zhou Zijin said: "Nian Shan, how long are you going to keep this secret from me?"

(End of this chapter)