Huanyang is worthy of the capital. In the evening, people still come and go on the streets which are not the main roads, and there are many shops beside the roads. She could have enjoyed what the ancient capital looked like, of course, if the haunted guy didn''t follow her, everything would be perfect!

    I really can''t care about her image. Zhuo Qing squats on the corner and gasps for breath. By contrast, ten steps away, her white face is not red and gasps for breath. Her blue eyes stare at Zhuo Qing, neither catching her nor walking far away.

    Zhuo Qing laments that he chased her five streets! Five streets! Why are you tired like a dog, but others don''t even have a hair.

    Finally, Zhuo Qing stopped running. She walked to Mo Bai and asked, "blue eyes, what do you want?"

    There was no expression on Mo Bai''s indifferent face, no response.

    Zhuo Qing low curse, she hates this kind of cool people!

    Eye wave circulation between Zhuo Qing suddenly close to Mo Bai stand good, mood seems to be good smile: "you don''t want to follow, with close point is not easy to lose."

    Zhuo Qing''s sudden change makes Mo Bai feel surprised, but his expressionless face makes it hard to see his mood.

    Among the shops on the roadside, there is an extraordinary silk shop, which is decorated with incomparable magnificence. Zhuo Qing''s eyes flashed a touch of cunning and said with a smile: "this old clothes stink. I want to buy a new one." Pulling the sleeves of Mo Bai, Zhuo Qing leads him to the silk shop.

    Mo Bai pulls back the sleeves indifferently, but still goes in with her.

    As soon as he saw a visitor coming, the shopkeeper immediately welcomed him: "two gentlemen, please come inside!" To see the ink white and light blue eyes, like the color of snow, shop a panic, quickly stepped back, dare not with it, ink white seems to have been used to, cold face as usual.

    Even though Zhuo Qing wore a robe and covered herself tightly, it seemed strange, but the shopkeeper was more willing to talk with him. After Zhuo Qing, the shopkeeper graciously introduced: "our silk is famous for Qiongyue. You can choose it at will. There are also sewn Confucian shirts here. If you don''t choose the style you like, it doesn''t matter. The shop can also make them to order. "

    Toward the side of the shop, Zhuo Qing said in a loud voice: "I want to try, find two people to help me with my clothes."

    The shopkeeper repeatedly replied, "yes, please."

    Hands ring chest, and ink white stand, Zhuo Qing with a few provocations, said with a smile: "blue eyes, do you want to join me?"

    Mo Bai directly ignores her, back to her cold looking at the front, Zhuo Qing secretly breathes a sigh of relief, if he really follows in, she will be miserable.

    After a stick of incense.

    "Ah -"

    suddenly there was a shrill female voice, followed by several loud noises, and Mo Bai''s eyes flashed slightly. The boy really played tricks. His body quickly flashed into the inner room. In a small place, his clothes were scattered all over the place. A young boy was facing the sky, with a bruise on his forehead. Beside him, there was a woman dressed as a maid. Looking around, there was no place for Tibetans.

    Under a half covered small window, there is a wooden chair with foot pads. When you open the window, you can see the back yard of the shop. Mobai jumps out of the small room and chases after the wing room in the back yard.

    The shopkeeper rushed in to have a look. He was startled by the mess of the first room. He looked up and saw Mobai jump out of the window and run into his backyard, shouting: "what''s the matter?"?! What do you want? "

    The shopkeeper was anxious to call someone. The woman in green on the ground suddenly sat up. The beautiful and vulgar side shocked the shopkeeper''s heart and asked hesitantly, "girl, who are you?" How could such a beautiful woman appear in his shop? I remember that he only asked the children to serve the young people to change clothes at that time?

    The owner did not understand, the woman has stood up and stood opposite the owner, the owner is surprised, God! It''s a pity that such a beautiful girl''s face is ruined like this! What a pity!

    The owner of the thumping his chest, but Zhuo Qing is anxious to seize the opportunity, high up the skirt, Zhuo Qing action is extremely fast out of the house. The shopkeeper sees a green shadow flash by. He is still in a trance about what just happened. When he comes back, he finally remembers that Zhuo Qing''s clothes are the things in his shop. Zhuo Qing has already rushed out of the shop.

    After a while, I heard the owner''s cry in horror: "catch the thief! No, it''s a robber

    Zhuo Qing goes around the street and runs to the lane with few people. The lane is zigzag and intricate. If it were not for her excellent memory, she would be lost. Blue eyes should not be so easy to find her! Zhuo Qing hasn''t had time to celebrate. A few miscellaneous footsteps come from behind her. Just as she wants to turn around and have a look, she feels the dark shadow in front of her. A cold knife has been put on her neck.

    She''s not so unlucky, is she! It''s not easy to get rid of a tail and get involved in the vendetta again?!

    In front of the man''s face of the beard, can''t see the age, full of blood in the eyes is full of fear and frenzy, mouth can''t help muttering: "you... Don''t mess!"

    It''s him. Don''t mess with me?! Zhuo Qing was at a loss, but she was also frightened. At this time, a young male voice with a lot of ridicule and market spirit came from his back: "anyway, you can''t escape from the palm of my hand, so you''d better follow me, so that I won''t do anything!"The bearded man is even more frightened. He clasps Zhuo Qing''s shoulder with one hand and blocks her in front of him. The blade is close to her neck. The hand holding the knife shakes badly.

    Zhuo Qing dare not move, she can clearly feel the blade in her throat up and down shaking, stiff body, Zhuo Qing full of helpless whisper said: "can you not shake?"

    Bearded male breathing turbid, did not notice what Zhuo Qing said, a pair of congested eyes staring at the front in horror, but the front came a low smile.

    Zhuo Qing looks up. Not far away, a man''s hands are around his chest. He leans lazily at the entrance of the alley. He has a blue blouse and his toes are beating leisurely. He looks like a ruffian. The man looks very young, but his appearance is elegant and handsome. He has a sword eyebrow in his temples and a little squint in his Phoenix eyes. He is casual and casual.

    Just as the man stood up straight, the bearded man immediately looked like a frightened rabbit and roared, "don''t come here, or I''ll kill her!"

    The man''s eyes swept over Zhuo Qing''s face, and Feng''s eyes flashed slightly. He raised a ruffian smile on his face and said, "whatever, my purpose is to catch people and exchange money. What does her life have to do with me? You''ve already got five lives on you. It''s not bad to have one more. Maybe I can get another hundred taels of silver! "

    Yes! What bounty hunters want is money! Bearded man seemed to see the hope of life, eager to please: "you let me go, how much silver you want, I will give you, more than double the reward of the government, no, no, twice!"

    The man in black took out his ear and his face was impatient. He replied: "stop talking to me. If you want to kill me, you can kill me quickly. I''m still hungry! Hurry for the reward

    The bearded man saw that the lure could not be achieved, and the knife on Zhuo Qing''s neck was more close to him. He roared wildly: "don''t come here, I will really kill her!"