Fast-traveling female supporting role counterattacks in a different way

Chapter 135

There was a "dong dong" knock on the door, and Rosie raised her eyebrows. She paused as she approached the door, then opened it gently, and looked out.

The familiar man in black robe and hood stood opposite, with a slender shadow in the moonlight.

"Come in!" Rosie greeted first.

The other party stretched out his slender fingers, knocked on the door lightly, and then said slowly: "I didn't expect that we would meet again."

"Well, the time is really fast!" Rosie took over the conversation without thinking.

The other party lifted the hood with his hand, revealing his true face. He and Rosie looked at each other for a while, and said with emotion: "Yeah, time flies so fast!"

"What is Qiao Er's identity?" The topic jumped a lot, and the words that the man in black hadn't said choked in his throat, and there were still some crystal clear tears in his cloudy eyes.

It's a pity that Rosie didn't give them a chance to grow. At best, they can only wash each other's corneas. It's impossible for them to overflow and overflow with tears.

However, the men in black were unwilling to waste their chance to appear.He took out a towel and wiped the corners of his eyes, his expression was so uncoordinated.

Rosie closed her eyes and opened them again, only indifference and sarcasm remained in her eyes.

And wait for him to say, and look at him, wait for him to say.

"Joe Er, he—has no special identity, he used to be one of my bodyguards."

"Is it that simple?" Rosie touched her chin, pondered for a moment, then quickly looked up with a confused expression, and asked again: "Then, why are you reluctant to let him die?"

Qiao Er knew the identity of the original owner, and knew a lot about the old guy and his daughter.

Shouldn't we take advantage of this time to kill people and silence them, so as to avoid future troubles?
Why still...?
Rosie really couldn't figure it out.

"How could he die?! He was my former bodyguard! How could it be possible to..." The man in black looked at Rosie with a disappointed face, and emphasized again.

"Tsk~" Rosie couldn't help but sneer in her heart. She closed her eyes to calm down for two seconds, then opened them again, with only calm in her eyes.

She looked at the haggard old man with white hair all over the sky and sunken eye sockets, and said with a blank expression: "Okay, don't need to emphasize the deep love between your master and servant." Because those are all excuses!

Love between master and servant?Heh~ What are you talking about?
Even a blood-related granddaughter can be replaced or sacrificed for power and status.

Such a selfish and cold-blooded person actually emphasizes the deep love between master and servant time and time again.

And he looked at himself with a disappointed expression!

Isn't the person who should show a disappointed expression the original owner?
"The people in the Killer Pavilion, have you hired them? Are you already on the way?" Rosie asked the one thing she wanted to know the most.

Regardless of Qiao Er's identity, what's the use of being a ghost after death, no matter how unexpected his identity is?

"You set off overnight and rush to the Devil's Cult. The people in the Assassin Pavilion... I will arrange it later!"

"How should I do it?" Rosie asked with a puzzled expression.

"When you arrive at the Devil's Cult, give this letter to Qiao Er. He knows how to do it. Your task is to be with the double. When the time comes, take the opportunity to kill the double, win the support of everyone in the sect, and become a veritable leader."

"Then... Qiao Er?"

"The limelight is over. I will arrange another identity for him. At that time, he will return to the Demon Cult and assist you." The old man explained to Rosie seriously.

Rosie nodded, expressing her understanding.

Isn't it just that he wants to accompany himself in front of the double, so that the killer can believe that he is killing the real body?
Then he would stabilize the Demon Cult during the period when Qiao Er escaped.

When Qiao Er returns, let him continue to control the Demon Cult!
This puppet continues to be safe!
The man in black put on his hood again, and left in a hurry under the moonlight. Rosie also left the inn on Xiao Hei and headed towards the Demon Cult...

Along the way, he rode his horse and whipped his whip, and traveled day and night, and finally arrived near the Devil's Cult.

Rosie got off her horse and sneaked into the Devil's Cult at night, only to find that everything was quiet.

When they arrived at Qiao Er's residence, they found that the inner room was in chaos, with signs of fighting and a pool of blood on the floor.

He squatted down, stretched out his hand to touch it, the blood had solidified, and it felt cold to the touch.

Thoughts flashed in her eyes, and she quickly flew towards the back mountain.

The closer you get to the back mountain, the clearer the "squeaky" sound of the sword touching.

The corner of her mouth raised, and with a "shua", she summoned a bronze sword and held it tightly in her hand, and flew to hide behind a big tree, watching the confrontation between the two parties.

On one side is a masked man in black, all of them are ruthless, and every move is fast, ruthless, and accurate!

One side was also a man in black, but he didn't cover his face. This side also had extraordinary moves, and his moves were changeable.

Rosie glanced at it for a second, and was not interested anymore. Martial arts without special effects are not as colorful and dazzling as martial arts movies in the 21st century.

She turned her head back and forth, left and right, and found that Qiao Er was not there.

Unable to hide anymore, Rosie let out a loud roar, rushed into the raging crowd, and then slashed a few times, while grabbing a demon disciple by the collar, she leaned close to his ear and asked, "Where is old Guardian Qiao?" ?”

"Left and right guards, protected him and left, and went to other places... Eh! Teach... Woo!"

Rosie covered the opponent's mouth, then knocked him unconscious with a hand knife, swiped the sword a few times, and flew away from the arena.

"Joe Er, where have you been hiding?" Rosie frowned and muttered to herself.

Maybe the other party is hiding somewhere and watching his every move. ...→_→

Thinking of this possibility, Rosie immediately expressed anxiety, took out the letter from the old prime minister from her bosom, and shouted in a deep voice: "Uncle Qiao, have you encountered an accident, and I'm still a step late, Can't you read his letter? Then... why don't I read it for you, I..."

"Cuckoo——" a long sound sounded, and Rosie quickly flew towards a tree not far away while surprise flashed in her eyes.

When she saw the three people on the sycamore tree clearly, Rosie shouted excitedly: "Uncle Qiao, so you...you are here! Let me find it easier!!!"

Qiao Er's face turned blue from excitement, and he glared fiercely at Rosie.

The two guardians beside him also looked at Rosie, eyes full of idiot annoyance.

Hearing the sound, the masked man in black came quickly and surrounded the most lush tree. For a while, swords were on the verge of breaking out, and the atmosphere was tense.

The masked man standing at the front said in a hoarse voice: "We are here for Qiao Er, and it has nothing to do with anyone else!" The meaning was obvious.

"You, who are you instructing?" Rosie asked sharply.

"Prime Minister!"

"This..." Qiao Er opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

"You lied!" Rosie looked at the man in black roaring, then turned to Qiao Er, whose face was already gloomy, and said anxiously: "Look at this!" Then she approached Qiao Er and handed him the letter.

Qiao Er took a serious look at Rosie, and after finding nothing unusual, he stretched out his hand to take it. After taking it apart, his expression softened a lot, and he stared at the masked man and asked, "You guys, who sent it!"

(End of this chapter)