The young princess PK charming prince

"Get up. It's nothing."

Bingying said coldly and turned to go.

It's really a piece of cake to deal with these bullies! She doesn't need gratitude.

"Benefactor. Please stay! My stall has been smashed. I'm afraid it will become a problem to support my family in the future. But there is also a clean roast goose here. I can laugh at the kindness of saving my life."

Mei Tianxing found a roast goose wrapped in oil paper under the smashed stall. She held it in her hands and knelt down to offer Bingying.

His sincere and persistent expression seems to say: if the benefactor doesn't accept this roast goose, Mei Tianxing can't kneel up!

"OK. I'll try it."

Bing Ying tore open the oil paper and immediately smelled a pungent smell.

Tear a piece of tender meat under the ribs with your hand and put it into your mouth. It tastes delicious and smooth.

Bing Ying exclaimed: the taste is comparable to that of Beijing roast duck in China!

The only disadvantage is that the goose is too rough, not as tender and smooth as the duck.

"It tastes good. If you use duck, it will be more delicious! It can be comparable to the Beijing roast duck in my hometown! Get up! Take this silver. You are good at cooking geese. Take the silver and buy a new stall. Live a good life in the future!"

Bingying threw down all her belongings, 20 Liang silver, and then quickly flashed through the crowd.

Bing Ying is just a casual comment.

However, the speaker didn't mean it and listened deliberately.

After listening to Bing Ying's opinion, this roast goose vendor named Mei Tianxing started to study the production method of roast duck when he got home

Soon after, in this country, it began to be popular, a delicacy called Beijing roast duck.

Bingying, when she was ready to leave, suddenly she found a strange person!

Amid the noise of smoke, nitrate and dust, a touch of noble spirit is threatening.

It was a dark purple, cold and evil. It flashed by!

So fast!

Just a blink of an eye

However, in the blink of an eye, it attracted Beitang Bingying's eyes.

The agent's intuition told her that it was definitely not an ordinary person!

Other people in the street were watching the excitement, but the dark purple flashed like a meteor... Glancing at it without stopping.

Even turned a blind eye to her beautiful hero who bravely saved the innocent and full of a sense of justice

This man has a very human temperament.

Following the feeling, Beitang Bingying quietly followed up!

From Chunfeng street, to the inn, and then to the city tower... The other party seemed to be alert and went out of the city at a very fast speed.

At a deserted temple outside the city, the dark purple shadow flashed in quickly.

Broken temple?

It was already late.

The night is dark and depressing, and people breathe. The dry and hot air seems to flow some disturbing factors

Night, usually covered with dangerous smell.

Some firewood has been raised in the broken temple. It seems that the people inside are not going to come out!

Spend the night at the broken temple?

Such a noble person would hide in a desolate and broken temple for the night?

Bingying smiled. This guy has a treasure hidden in him.

And it's definitely valuable

Baby is afraid of thieves!

Bingying happens to be the queen of thieves, a girl agent and a thief! Good play!

After being bored in the stone room for several months, she had an occupational disease!

Hands itch!

"You're unlucky! In fact, what my sister stole was not baby, but loneliness."

In the dark, Bingying Youtian smiled.

Immediately, she tore her clothes, messed up her hair, put some soil on the ground and put it on her face and body. In the blink of an eye, the graceful beauty became a dirty and sloppy little beggar

The little beggar picked up a branch and pretended to be rash and broke into the broken temple

The fire flickered and jumped

What sharp eyes!

That pair of dark eyes contain the light of destruction!

This is a young man. His facial features are as exquisite as powder carving and jade carving, but full of the domineering spirit of hard lines. Star eyes are like ink, skin is like jade, emitting a dual temperament of coldness and evil charm

That cold face, put the cold jade frozen by the Buddha for thousands of years

It exudes a deep cold breath without a trace of temperature, just like from the depths of hell

The man sat on the stone bench in silence, meditating. The dark purple robe was like the evening mist and clouds, as if to be integrated with the darkness.

Next to him sat a skinny old man in black, fiddling with the fire

The relationship between them is like a master and a servant.

Suddenly, a strange song came from outside

Justasmileandtherainisgone

Canhardlybelieveit(yeah)

There’sanangelstandingnexttome

Reachingformyheart

A ragged, ashen little beggar stumbled in humming songs of strange tunes.

"Who?"

The old man in black was slightly surprised. The withered hand, like firewood, touched the waist secretly

"Eh? Why are you? Who are you? How did you break into my house? Where's xiaodezi? The dead boy slipped into another kitchen to steal meat." the little beggar pretended to be surprised and looked at them, and then got busy!

Her 'busy work' is to look everywhere

The old man in black asked warily, "little beggar, what are you looking for?"

"I won't tell you! Hum! You want to steal my money?"

The little beggar rummaged here and there, pretending to be worried: "did that smelly boy xiaodezi steal my hidden silver for gambling? Hum! Come back and break his leg!"

"Ghost slave, just a little beggar. Don't be too nervous." the evil man looked up at the little beggar.

The voice is low, with frightening magnetism, such as water splashing jade, which has the momentum of the dark king.

Amazing handsome!

The sound of water splashing jade!

Noble and pressing bearing!

Extraordinary martial arts!

This is the perfect man!

Bing Ying secretly exclaimed and praised in her heart!

She hasn't seen a beautiful man! She has seen all kinds of men in the 21st century!

Those pretentious TV stars are very handsome one by one, but they are very fake! Also very superficial! Bing Ying has never seen it! Even despise it!

But the man in front of her made her have a palpitating feeling!

Little beggar?

The old man in black called ghost slave heard about it, so he put down the haggard and terrible hand on his waist

"You are a business guest passing by for lodging? You need silver for lodging! Childe, your robe is really good! It's soft and slippery!" the little beggar smiled and stretched out his dirty hand to touch the man's robe.

"Whoosh!"

At the moment of electro-optic flint!

The little beggar's little hand full of magic swept by as fast as lightning!

Gently from the gorgeous man's robe, God unknowingly touched a small package! Then, quickly put it into his arms!

As fast as lightning! No one noticed!

"Don't be presumptuous!" the ghost slave shouted. He thought that this unscrupulous little beggar wanted to touch his master's clothes curiously...

"Hee hee. Just touch it. Don't be so stingy! I'm sleepy after a busy and tired day. I'll go to bed first. Leave silver when you leave tomorrow morning. Any amount will do."

The little beggar leaned against the post, narrowed his eyes and dozed off.

Baby has got it. Now she's thinking about how to retreat

Night. It's quiet and strange

The air was hot and dreary, and there was an annoying buzzing of cicadas outside... In the broken temple, I only heard the sound of flames.

be quiet.

Extreme silence.

At this time, the little beggar looked at the evil man secretly. His handsome face was just fierce. His eyebrows flew into his temples, his nose was high, and his overbearing and noble spirit showed incisively and vividly, but his cold expression was like an iceberg

The little beggar has a palpitation.

She is confident that she has seen all kinds of excellent and handsome men, but no man has ever had such a strong Aura!

Cold, evil, noble and threatening Aura!

Even though he was always just sitting and meditating, he seemed lazy to lift his eyelids.

Who is he?

Is it Shen suiyun, the legendary romantic swordsman who moved the capital? That famous person in the capital who is as famous as Ji Qingxuan, is said to be free and unrestrained and has excellent martial arts? Today, the little beggar wandered in the street all day and heard the most folk legends about the romantic swordsman Shen suiyun and the world's first song Ji Qingxuan!

The little beggar regretted it!

She gently touched her arms. Just now she pretended to touch his robe, a small package came empty handed. Would it be a little cruel to steal such a handsome boy's baby?

The feeling of regret flashed by!

The little beggar must be loyal to his professional principle: once the goal is determined, he must not miss it!

Baby, get it and slip away!

"Oh! The stomach ache must be caused by the bowl of rotten rice eaten at noon! Go to the hut!" the little beggar covered his stomach, pretended to be anxious, and hurried out of the broken temple.

Evil man, still motionless.

The old ghost slave in Black opened his dark eyes, took a look, and soon closed his eyes again.

First class Acting!

The time with empty hands has not retreated at all!

Bingying's body method is light, like a cat running in the wild

She once again proved the strength of her young spy thief!

It was late and it was time for her to go back to town.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed! Soon, it disappeared quickly and strangely

What is it? Meteor? Or people?

What a fast speed!

If you are a person, you are definitely a super master!

Bingying was surprised. Suddenly, seven or eight streamers flew past her eyes! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! As fast as an arrow!

"It's human! There are eight in all! All of them are top experts!"

"The direction they go... The broken temple!"

"No!"

"They went to the master and servant!"

The master and servant seem to have strong martial arts. The evil man can't see the depth of martial arts, but the servant in black is definitely a top expert! But I'm afraid I'm outnumbered

A trace of worry flashed on Bingying's face!

As an agent, I was taught by my master to be ruthless, ruthless to the enemy, ruthless to myself and ruthless to all people!

Because ruthlessness can focus! The agent's skill Bing Ying is very talented, but she always seems to have a sense of justice to fight injustice.

That's why she came out for the roast goose vendor.

So now she can't just sit back

wilderness. Broken temple.

"Crack!"

The air was muggy, and suddenly there was a slight sound of stepping on tiles on the roof.

"Four..."

The old man in black was suddenly surprised.

"Ghost slave!"

The evil man looked up at the roof, slightly hooked his mouth and made a beheading gesture.

The old man in black knows what his master means: don't keep alive!

Their master and servant went to the far north and western regions and searched hard for six months. After thousands of hardships, they got this treasure. Decided not to leak the news. Lest there be endless trouble!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the rubble on the roof of the broken temple was shattered, a big hole was broken, and the broken tiles fell one after another

A shadow killer, fast as a ghost, dive down!

The withered hands of the old man in black are faster, more erratic and silent!

"Bang!"

The withered hand was gently printed on the shadow. The shadow killer was like a cloud of dust, which was shattered into pieces

Bloody rain, stinking!

The martial arts of the old man in black is incredible!

"Kill!"

The roof burst like thunder, and then six or seven dark shadows swooped down with the momentum of thunder!

Obviously, the ghost slave killed an assassin and aroused the murderous spirit of other assassins!

moment

The desolate broken temple has become a massacre and bloody purgatory

The dark shadow is like a dragon and snake flying. The sword is fierce and the sound is sonorous. Moreover, they obviously have a clear purpose: evil men.

The evil and charming man is agile, and his moves are as gorgeous as green Luan and Phoenix. He maneuvers between the two, and has a natural and unrestrained demeanor.

The ghost slave protected him closely, one move at a time, strange and ferocious, full of domineering murderous spirit!

His haggard hands flickered and swam in the dark shadow of the sword light, like a tiger. When he slapped them, they were full of extreme lethality!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Fierce fighting, fast attack, stop!

Seven killers, all destroyed!

On the ground, there are only wolves and broken bodies

Soon, the broken Temple returned to silence, but the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

Ghost slave, these assassins are top experts! The evil man's eyebrows wrinkled gently.

"Four emperors..."

"Someone is coming." the evil man suddenly made a silent movement.

"Wow! It's convenient for me to go out. How can this place become a slaughterhouse?" Bing Ying continued to dress up as a little beggar and rushed in again!