Just when Zhong Qingye was complaining on the roof like a good show, he suddenly remembered a very serious problem.【】
Isn't Yan Zi a prisoner? Prisoners are not locked in a cage, but they are served with good beds and rooms. When did the bandits in this world start talking about their humanitarian obligations?
Or is it that this guy brought Yanzi into the room because he wanted to do something good?
Unfortunately, Zhong Qingye said it again. As soon as this idea came to his mind, the man in the room reached out to untie his belt and walked towards the big bed. Even a woman must understand that.
Zhong Qingye stuck out his tongue, secretly thinking that it was definitely not her fault. He turned to Xi Zang and said, "Wait for me here first, and then come out when I call you."
After saying this, without waiting for Xi Zang's reaction, she glanced, slid down the curve of the eaves, hooked one foot on the beam of the eaves, and while people were passing by, she quickly made an upside-down golden hook. With a flip of her wrist, the dagger appeared.
It appeared in the palm of my hand, slid slowly along the gap a few times, and quietly opened the hidden bolt inside.
Entering through the gap, the man didn't seem to notice her movements at all, and his whole body was focused on Mei Jiaoer on the bed. Zhong Qingye secretly said that you deserve to be unlucky, opened the account gently, grabbed the edge with one hand, and hooked it on the beam.
Her legs changed from hook to step, and with a little extra force, she fell directly into the body due to inertia.
Zhong Qingye reacted very quickly. When he saw this, he immediately pushed his hand up and rotated his body a full 360 degrees in mid-air. Although the sound of his feet on the ground was not loud, not only was it late at night, but also Zhong Qingye and
The man was less than twenty meters away.
Probably no one has been able to break into this cottage before, and the man's vigilance is really not very good. Even if he hears the sound, he just thinks it is the sound of the wind or the rattle of mice. He casually turns his head and glances, and unexpectedly, a face suddenly appears in front of him.
The face was covered with a black veil, and everything below the bridge of the nose was covered. The only exposed eyes were as black as crystals on a cold night. When they looked at the man, they suddenly curved into beautiful arcs. Even through the veil, the man could feel
The corners of her mouth were raised high.
Before the man could react, he didn't even have time to scream. He had practiced it thousands of times and had been honed in countless life and death tests. He cut cleanly and hit the man's back of the neck hard.
, Zhong Qingye raised his eyebrows elegantly, moved his red lips under the black scarf, and spit out two characters.
"Good night…"
The man's pupils were dull for a moment, and his expression was even frozen on his face before he could dissipate. He fell softly to the ground. Zhong Qingye reached out to support him and gently placed him on the ground, trying not to make any sound.
After finishing, he waved to the roof, turned around and walked quickly to the bed.
"Yanzi? Yanzi! Wake up, wake up!..." Zhong Qingye jumped onto the bed, lifted Yanzi's upper body up, stretched out his hand and patted her face gently, calling.
Xi Zang walked down her path, and Zhong Qingye ordered without looking back: "Bring me a glass of water and find a rope to tie up the guy on the ground. We will need him later."
Xi Zansheng complied, and Zhong Qingye took the water cup. Seeing that the water was not hot, he poured it directly on Yan Zi's face.
Yanzi was originally lying on her back, but she was accidentally splashed with water. She choked and woke up immediately. She turned over and coughed violently. Zhong Qingye reached out and patted her back: "Are you okay?"
"Ah?" Yanzi seemed to have just realized that there was someone around him. He was startled and shrank back. He almost screamed under Zhong Qingye's veil: "You...who are you? You
Don't come here...come here..." As she spoke, she shrank into the bed, a typical simple girl.
Only then did Zhong Qingye remember that he still had a veil on his face, stretched out his hand to pull it, rolled his eyes and said, "It's me."
"Miss!!!"
Zhong Qingye's eyes were opened. It turns out that there are really people whose eyes can be as big as table tennis balls. But if you are surprised, be surprised. Why do you have to open your mouth so wide? It doesn't matter if you open your mouth wide. Can you stop drooling...
…
"You can shout louder, anyway, we haven't been discovered by the bandits yet." Zhong Qingye rolled his eyes, jumped off the bed, turned around and saw that Xi Zang had tied up the man, and was about to walk over, but he was unexpectedly knocked purple.
Hug him from behind.
Zhong Qingye's speed and reaction ability hit new highs, and he successfully covered Yanzi's mouth before her howling could be heard.
Yan Zi's big eyes were filled with tears, and her eye circles were red. Zhong Qingye covered her mouth tightly, and tears suddenly fell on the back of her hands, which made her look very pitiful.
Zhong Qingye looked at her helplessly: "I can let go of you, but you can't speak, otherwise I won't care about you."
Yanzi looked at her pitifully and nodded timidly.
Zhong Qingye let go of his hand, only to see Yanzi biting her lower lip, her lips were bright red, almost bleeding, and she was looking at her with tears. Her expression was so pitiful that Zhong Qingye almost thought that she was
The big bad wolf kidnapped the little white rabbit.
Zhong Qingye reached out and patted her back. He was about to say a few words to comfort the frightened little white rabbit. Suddenly, the white rabbit suddenly turned into a tiger, a classic hungry tiger pouncing on food, steadily.
He threw himself on her chest and buried his whole face in her arms.
What does it mean to cry loudly? What does it mean to shed a river of tears? What does it mean to cry to heaven and earth? What does it mean to cry with sorrow and ghosts?
Zhong Qingye was lucky, he understood four words in one go, and the cost was just a handful of tears.
Xi Zang tied up the bandit leader and kicked him aside. He looked at Zhong Qingye, who was tightly hugged by Yanzi and couldn't laugh or cry, and yawned lazily, with an expression on his face that said, "You deserve it."
Three black lines instantly slid down Zhong Qingye's smooth forehead.
Fifteen minutes later, the corner of Zhong Qingye's mouth twitched as he looked at Yanzi who was still sobbing, and said helplessly: "I say Yanzi, can we wait until we get out of this bandit's den before we cry? If you keep crying like this,
Today the Tianshan Mountain will turn into the Mountain of Tears..."
Yan Zi raised her head with twitching, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, she didn't speak, she reached out to cover her eyes, her shoulders were shaking, and Zhong Qingye felt guilty.
Looking at the map drawn with tears on her chest, Zhong Qingye almost wanted to cry. He reached out and patted her shoulder, then walked to the bandit leader who was thrown to the ground and tied up and had not yet woken up. He didn't know Yan Zi.
Why is her peach blossom so rotten that she was fucked by an old man who could be her father? If she hadn't arrived in time, Yan Zi, a little white rabbit, would have been fucked by this old gray wolf.
Zhong Qingye grinned, raised his foot to the man's face, and stomped on it.
Happy April Fool's Day everyone, be careful not to get tricked