The two maids took orders, and Ye Qingge was in the carriage thinking that she would study more mechanism techniques and make more self-defense things for Cousin Zhao Man, what if something like this happened to her one day? Um! She thinks it's best to write a copy of the house fighting strategies she has read, the complete collection of palace fighting moves and so on, so that she can study hard.
Otherwise, with her temperament, what if her mother-in-law and sister-in-law bully her in the future, "Boom!"
nest copy! ! Is this a big change? She was trying to trick Zhao Man's cousin, who was thinking about her future mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, when she first heard a bang, and then a humanoid object smashed into her car. Isn't it about to be smashed.
The driver who drove the car immediately said, "Miss, are you all right, that?"
When Ye Qingge saw this man, he said to the coachman, "I'm fine, you can continue to drive, just pretend nothing happened,"
"It's Miss"
The coachman didn't know, so since the lady ordered him, he had no choice but to follow suit, but the coachman's voice changed the next moment, "Little sister, run, there are assassins,"
As soon as the coachman finished speaking, Ye Qingge heard the sound of swords colliding outside, as well as the sound of swords piercing into flesh, cutting blood vessels, and rubbing against bones. Ye Qingge was worried about Mrs. Zhao, so he wanted to lift the curtain of the car, but his hand was held by a big hand all the time. Give it a hold.
I saw the person who smashed in just now, wearing a devil mask, eyes shining like stars, wearing a purple brocade robe of Qushui, with many sword wounds on his body, especially his leg was still bleeding black blood, Ye Qingge Frowning, his eyes were full of viciousness and he said, "Let go, if something happens to my mother, I want your whole clan to be buried with me!"
After hearing her words, the man in the mask was shocked by her aura, blinked his eyes, and then let go. Seeing Ye Qingge, he just glanced at him, took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and threw it to him, saying, "Eat!" Yes, detoxify part of the poison first, and then I will talk to you about compensation."
The masked man obediently reached out to catch the flying porcelain bottle, opened it, and poured it into his mouth. If Ye Qingge saw it, he would shout prodigal, one pill is enough, one pill is enough, why did she forget to say that? Woolen cloth
When Ye Qingge picked up the curtain of the car, he saw five men in black. The guards who brought them out had almost been killed. They were about to approach the carriage in front, and Ye Qingge couldn't care less.
The mental power dispersed, Ye Qingge's eyes immediately caused a few leaves to float down from the surrounding trees, and within two breaths, the leaves spun and flew past the necks of the two men in black, giving their neck arteries severed.
After the leaf flew past the two of them, the bright red remained on the leaf when touched, dyeing half of the leaf red, emerald green accompanied by bright red, and flew towards the other two men in black. The aorta in the neck was also cut off, and bright red blood gushed out, just like the two people in front who wanted to get close to Zhao's carriage, except that the two people in front had already fallen down.
However, the two men in black hadn't fallen down yet. Seeing that the leader had already attacked Ye Qingge, Ye Qingge didn't panic. A leaf flew to the leader of the man in black, but the man in black was a sword general. Thinking about the leaves, the collision between the leaves and the sword actually made a 'clank' metal impact sound.
The man in black looked differently like Ye Qingge, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were full of killing intent and fighting intent, Ye Qingge frowned, he didn't expect the man in black's martial arts to be so high, this time it was two leaves attacking the leader at the same time The man, the man's sword danced at the same speed, and all her leaf attacks were blocked by him one by one.
'What a great person. Ye Qingge thought this way in his heart, seeing people around him approaching, Ye Qingge didn't want to delay any longer, so he took out his pistol and shifted it up, with a bang, the man's sword still didn't block the bullet after all, she used the latest The developed AL 70 pistol is incomparable to those previous pistols in terms of speed and penetration.
After finishing off the man in black, Ye Qingge held the man's sword in his hand with a single mental strength, and then let the coachman drive the carriage to Mrs. Zhao's carriage in front. Mrs. Zhao opened the curtain to look out at this moment. Shocked, "Qing Ge, Qing Ge, are you okay?"
As Mrs. Zhao said, she was about to get off the car, but Ye Qingge quickly stopped her and said, "Mother, I'm fine, so you don't need to come down, let's go back to the house and talk about it first."
After hearing this, Mrs. Zhao also said, "It's good that you're fine, yes, yes, let's go back to the mansion first."
After saying that, he sat back and told the coachman to go back to the house immediately. The coachman driving Ye Qingge was also terrified. He secretly thanked the expert for his help. Ye Qing returned to the carriage with the sword.
The masked man passed through the gap in the car curtain just now and knew that those black people were dead. He didn't expect that the black man's foot would put him into the girl's car and save him.
Ye Qingge played with the sword for a while, and then put it down, looking like a man in a mask, he frowned slightly and asked, "Now let's talk about the compensation?"
The masked man looked at the little girl in front of him with great interest. At the age of twelve, her skin was like creamy fat, her head was mothed, her eyes were beautiful, her eyebrows were like emerald feathers, and her lips were like cherries. She would be a beauty when she grew up.
Ye Qingge saw that he was looking at her without saying a word, and she was not annoyed. She reached out and took the porcelain bottle that was given to him just now. As soon as she got the porcelain bottle, she felt that it was wrong. Egg, are you mentally ill? My Baijie Pill, you, you spit it out for me to detoxify first, but you actually ate it all. Do you know how much effort it took me to prepare it? you you,"
This time Ye Qingge was really angry, he actually gave her a bottle of ten Baijie pills and ate them all? Damn bastard, "I don't care, you lose money! And those dead guards outside, you have to pay for the funeral expenses,"
The masked man looked at the little girl without saying a word, like a little wild cat whose hair was blown up, and chattered endlessly in his small mouth. The two most important words were loss of money and funeral expenses.
Ye Qingge looked at him with burning eyes, and seeing that he didn't speak, he immediately thought, it could be that he took too much Baijie Dan, and something went wrong, right
Thinking of this, Ye Qingge said suspiciously, "Hey, you didn't take too much Baijie Pill, and you have some bad reaction?"
Seeing that he still didn't answer, Ye Qingge frowned, and had no choice but to put his hand on his wrist and feel his pulse carefully. The masked man saw the small white jade-like hand on his wrist, and it felt cool to the touch. Let him feel comfortable all over the body instantly.
The next moment, the little hand left his wrist, taking away the cold touch, but he heard the little girl on the opposite side say, "It's okay, it's a good thing you've got enough poison, complicated enough, and ruthless enough, otherwise my hundred Jie Dan is really wasted.