The leader has a black moonlight + extra episode

Shui Youhan frowned, looked around the shop, found that none of the antiques and playthings were damaged, but the people in the shop were indeed seriously injured, the person who wanted to grab the sword was very skilled in martial arts, and fell down in a few hits After getting rid of these low-level thugs, Ling Hanjian was easily taken away.

She sighed slightly: "What does that person look like?"

The proprietress covered half of her face with her wide sleeves, carefully raised her head and glanced at her. Seeing that Shui Youhan's tone was not reproachful, she said tremblingly, "It's a woman... she looks quite delicate and beautiful, but I don't want to be a femme fatale who cuts at home."

"I saw her expression was the same when she came in, and she was probably planning to buy some antiques, but when she saw the sword you held here, girl, she suddenly changed her expression for some reason, and snatched the sword without any explanation. I called out all the thugs in the shop, but... But I couldn't stop the woman from doing anything wrong, I could only watch her snatch the sword away." The proprietress recalled what happened half an hour ago, saying He was angry and anxious as he spoke, and the tears in his eyes fell out one by one.

She stomped her feet angrily with a "hey": "Kuong has such a good kung fu, but if he doesn't do good deeds, how can he use it to rob us ordinary people!"

"What does she look like, please describe it more clearly."

"Similar to the girl in figure, wearing a light blue emerald green smoked sweater, with hair reaching to the back shoulder..." The proprietress seriously recalled, suddenly stopped, patted her head and suddenly said: "Girl, wait! I'll draw for you Secondary portrait, it will be much more convenient to find someone with the portrait." Why did I forget that when I was young, I was one of the best hands in the gallery.

After she took out both the paper and the pen, the ink was dyed on the rice paper to outline the outline of the woman, and the eyes, nose, and mouth were slowly drawn with a swipe of a brush, Shui Youhan looked at the portrait and nodded slightly: " Ah, got it. Thanks."

The proprietress turned her head and saw that she had put the silver taels on the counter and turned around to leave, she hurriedly grabbed the silver and wanted to stop her: "Miss, this money..." Losing such a precious sword, I am really ashamed to accept money from customers again .

But before he could catch up a few steps, the figure disappeared at the door of the shop.

In the inn——

Wu Jin lay down on the desk table bored, puffed out her cheeks and let out a sigh, staring at Xiao Tie who was holding the gold ingot and grinding her teeth.

No wonder the money disappeared when I woke up. It turned out that it was dragged away by it and used as a toothbrush.

And look at the tooth marks all over the golden ingot... It must be useless.

Thinking about it, Wu Jin stretched out a hand to pinch the flesh around Xiao Tie's mouth, pulled it and said angrily, "It's you, you made me feel ashamed to death today, I will change my teeth with something later, and don't take my gold secretly."

Xiao Tie, who was earnestly gnawing on the gold ingot, raised his head. Hearing this, he retreated halfway back, and pulled the gold to his side with all his strength. He hugged him tightly like a landlord, and looked at his master vigilantly.

"Forget it, forget it, I'll give you this one." Seeing its miserly appearance, Wu Jin couldn't help feeling annoyed and amused. "You said why Yan Qimo hasn't come back..."

Looking out of the window, the sun has already set, what is the urgent matter that can make Yan Qimo leave early in the morning without saying goodbye, and not come back so late?

Wu Jin slumped his head on the desk, pouting his lips, all energy disappeared from his body.

At this time, Xiao Tie put down the gold ingot, bent down and rolled around, then shook his head and turned his head to one side, trying to stare into Xiao Cheng's slit eyes to make an angry expression.

Wu Jin was stunned by such a hard-working performance: "You mean...Yan Qi is not angry?"

Hearing this, Xiao Tie immediately jumped up, and the little chicken nodded his head as if pecking at rice.

"Um...then why are you angry?"

Xiao Tie was stunned, as if he didn't know how to explain it to her. After thinking for a long time, he kept rolling on the ground, repeating the previous actions.

Suddenly a hand descended from the sky and held it down: "Okay, Xiao Tie, don't make trouble, let's talk about it when Yan Qimo comes back."

How can you be angry for no reason?Wu Jin obviously didn't want to believe it, Xiao Tie was so angry that he rolled all over the table, and finally went away holding the gold ingot and grinding his teeth with a face full of resentment.

She still turned her back and pointed her butt at Wu Jin.

One or two days had been extremely difficult, but I didn't expect to wait until the third day without any sign of Yan Qimo.

In the past three days, Wu Jin has almost worn Xiaoer's ears out of calluses, and every now and then he goes downstairs and grabs him and asks him. He must listen to the situation when Yan Qimo left that day tens or hundreds of times. I was willing to give up.

"The guest really left early in the morning, and he walked fast. I also just came out of the back kitchen, and I only saw a hurried figure from behind." Xiaoer's face was full of distress, not knowing that this sentence was the first time he repeated. How many times have you been on it.

The stars in Wu Jin's eyes dimmed in an instant, staring at the ground with resentment, fingers twitching together and exerting force secretly.

This answer again.Where did Yan Qimo go?He wanted to find her, but was afraid that Yan Qimo would come back just after he left, so he couldn't bear to leave.She always thought in her heart that maybe Yan Qimo would be back the next moment.

But not for a long time.

Is Yan Qimo not coming back?

With her head down, Wu Jin walked up the stairs in a daze, like a marionette manipulated by someone, she raised her arms stiffly and pushed open the door, then lay down on the table dejectedly.