The young princess PK charming prince

In such a big room, a man of about 40 was fiddling with something similar to a pager: "Hello, Hello, jing'er, Liang Jing, do you hear me? Do you hear me?"

"...." Jingjing came in speechless. It was the nth time master had called elder martial sister in countless days.

After calling for several times without results, the master sat down in a chair and said to Jingjing, "jing'er makes me sad."

After saying that, his eyes were cold and looked at Jingjing one side craftily.

At this glance, Jingjing had a very bad feeling.

"Master, master, I don't know what elder martial sister told you? Why did the communicator suddenly fail?" Jingjing decided to divert master's attention.

Master's dark eyebrows frowned and said, "Jingjing, I think of a way to let you come back in peace!"

"Really?" Jingjing opened her eyes. She missed elder martial sister Liang Jing so much.

Shifu probably wants to, but looking at this, Shifu seems to want Zichen feather clothes more.

The master nodded and said thoughtfully, "but I need you to go back and pick her up..."

Jingjing's lip twitched: "I, I'll go back to pick up the elder martial sister?"

The master nodded: "yes, bring your elder martial sister and Zichen feather clothes back together!"

Jingjing's face changed and she was about to speak, but she saw the master flash and lose consciousness in an instant.

I don't know how long it took.

Jingjing woke up slowly.

The strange environment is no longer the master's secret room.

The brain was in severe pain, and finally there were only two groups of words - Liang Jing and Zichen feather clothes.

This is the order given to her by the master. She must do it. She wants to be a successful agent like a senior sister.

But... Where is this? Has Shifu sent her to the space and place where she was again?

This place is dilapidated and gives off a rotten smell.

Jingjing frowned darkly.

With elder martial sister's personality and ability, I will never live in such a place. How can I contact elder martial sister?

Jingjing helped her aching body and checked her belongings. Before she zipped open, she suddenly saw a shadow twisting strangely in the dark corner.

With her potential as an elite agent, Jingjing quickly took out the mini grab from her boots and pointed to the twisting shadow.

That must be a personal shadow.

However, the shadow just twisted and did not move.

Jingjing is acutely aware that the shadow is not threatening.

She stealthily snatched up the.

"Zi Zi..." a familiar noise came.

Jingjing instinctively sticks the micro communicator in her right hand to her ear and hears a voice that only she can hear: "Jinger, can you hear me, please answer, please answer!"

Master's voice.

Jingjing took a wary look at the shadow, hesitated a little, turned around lightly and walked out of the dilapidated hut.

Sure to go to a safe and unmanned place, he said to the communicator, "master, I can hear you. Please say, over!"

The people over there seemed relieved: "Jing'er, your communicator can only talk for ten times and will run out of power. I'll tell you something now. First, you have emergency equipment in your bag. You can't open it or fall into the hands of others unless you have to. Second, there is a stack of unknown RMB in the left grid outside the bag to give you the cost of finding a senior sister. There is an unlimited amount in the right grid Credit card for emergencies, and a bus card for transportation expenses. Be sure to find your elder martial sister and bring her back with Zichen feather clothes. Over! "

"... master, are you sure you're right? Elder martial sister, in ancient times, can you use credit cards and bus cards? Over!" Jingjing was a little discouraged.

There was a moment of silence: "it's probably useful. It's always right to take it. You should seriously complete the task."

Jingjing was also silent for a moment: "master, you're out of your mind!"

"..." the master felt his Majesty was questioned: "Jingjing obeys!"

Jingjing instinctively said "yes" stand up.

"Be sure to complete the task carefully and find your elder martial sister in the shortest time. Although... There is something wrong with the transmitter and may not know where to send you, Shifu believes that with your ability, you can find Liang Jing and Zichen feather clothes and bring them back together. It will never be a problem! Over!"

"Yes!" Jingjing replied, "the answer is over!"

"Remember to cherish materials, especially your communicator, over!"

"Yes!"

Turn off the communicator carefully. Jingjing is not interested in opening the package for inspection.

Although the card prepared by Shifu is a little unreliable, I believe the things in the bag will never make mistakes.

And now that you're here, do well.

Strive that one day, Shifu can be like one of the elder martial sisters.

Thinking like this, Jingjing feels that her confidence has increased a little.

Carry your bag and start to pick up a lot of the surrounding environment.

The moon is dark and the wind is high. It's a good time to kill someone on business.

Jingjing grinds her teeth, but... This place

She looked helplessly at this desolate suburb. Elder martial sister, where are you?

How are you and Zichen feather clothes?

Who told her where the elder martial sister is and where this place is?

Wait... This is a wilderness, but isn't there someone inside?

He just moved to prove that he was not dead.

As long as he is not dead, Jingjing can ask him where this is, isn't it?

Thinking of this, I was so happy that I quickly carried my bag and walked inside.

When I got inside, the shadow was like dead, and "integrated" with those rotten straw.

Jingjing sniffed and couldn't help but ask the man. Just bear it.

"Hey, are you dead?" Jingjing picked up a stick and stabbed the shadow.

After a while, the shadow twisted, but there was no sound.

In such a dark night, in a strange wilderness, although Jingjing is an agent, she still has some hair in her heart.

"Hey, can you speak?" Jingjing asked bravely.

The shadow was frustrated by Jingjing and twisted again when he felt pain, revealing a dark stupid sword under him.

This man has a sword?

Jingjing has some precautions.

However, this seemingly rusty and bulky thing like a firestick

Well, it's barely called a sword. Can it be regarded as a sharp weapon?

Where did the man pick it up?

Jingjing relaxed her vigilance.

She sighed and paused to check.

This man still has breath, but it's weak.

But it seems that he is not hurt. Why is he so weak?

"Hey, if you can talk, tell me..."

"Water..." the shadow said a word, his voice was very hoarse.

"Want to drink water?" Jingjing asked.

Well, who makes her unfamiliar now, so she has to ask this man?

Or maybe this person is about the first person he came across to see and had feelings.

Jingjing sighed and found a half rotten bowl in the shabby wool room.

After searching inside and outside for a long time, he found a mud puddle, gently scooped up the barely clear water on it, and fed the man three times before he relaxed a little.

The man's face was so muddy that he couldn't see his face clearly.

I just think he has a strong body and neat facial features.

The eyes are closed, even if they are opened occasionally, they are still hanging and can't see clearly at all.

"Hey, can you talk now?" Jingjing stood far away.

The shadow finally sat up completely and sat on the ground.

He has been touching the black sword since he could move. It seems very important.

Hearing Jingjing's words, he lazily raised his eyes and looked at Jingjing.

Jingjing takes a step back.

Although this man has no God in his eyes, he has no murderous spirit.

But I don't know why, but it makes Jingjing feel a sense of oppression.

Just like the feeling the master gave her when she was performing a task.

It's a kind of feeling... That you are stronger than yourself and your aura is stronger than yourself.

This man is barely a "clean" beggar. How can he feel this way? Who is this man?

Jingjing feels like an illusion.

But Jingjing is sure that the man must have been hurt.

It seems that this man is a trainer. About twenty years old.

Maybe he was a poor swordsman in ancient times, or he was avenged and hurt internally.

"I owe you three bowls of water. How do you want me to repay you?"

While Jingjing was thinking, he spoke.

"Reward, reward?" the man was so strange that he didn't blame himself for the mud and water.

However, Jingjing is not a good man and woman. Since he wants to repay, why should he refuse?

"Be my attendant!" Jingjing blurted out.

The man pulled his lips, and his hoarse voice muttered to himself, "why do women like this kind of reward?"

Jingjing didn't hear clearly, but he continued, "OK."

Jingjing is a little strange. After thinking about it, even if he has ancient martial arts, his martial arts are not weak.

Besides, there are guns, so I'm not afraid of being bullied by a "weak woman".

Thinking of this, he felt relieved and said to him, "what's your name?"

"... Ye pansy!" the two simple people, with a colder voice, added: "pansy of pansy, don't tell anyone my name, otherwise... It will kill you."

Jingjing just nodded.

I don't think it's strange that this kind of ancient swordsman pretended to be cold has been watched too much on TV.

"Since you are my entourage, when can you start working?" Jingjing asked.

"When you have dinner."

"..." Jingjing couldn't answer for a moment. After a while, she said, "it's dawn. You take me to find food, and I'll pay... Er, it's silver!"

Ye pansy just nodded faintly.

"Well, let me ask you a few questions first!" Jingjing said, but we can't waste resources in vain.

"Say!"

"What Dynasty is this?"

"... Tianyue dynasty!"

"The emperor is..."

"Nangong dust!"

"The prince is..."

"Nangongxiu!" thought for a moment and said, "the crown princess is Beitang Bingying!"

Jingjing didn't respond, just nodded and said, "our current position is..."