Chapter 7

I don’t change my name when I go, I don’t change my surname when I sit, and I don’t touch my leaves in the flowers and Jiangzhi.

Jiang Zhi yelled twice, jumped off the second floor, and landed silently.Even Du Mufei couldn't help but look at this beautiful and good light skill.

Shang Chi was bumpy all the way, and her waist had been sore and soft. Seeing that Du Mufei had no intention of leaving, she sat on the bench. She raised her tied hands and picked up the kettle and poured a glass of water for herself. After drinking the water, she did not put the cup back, but played with it in her hands.

Du Mufei took a look at her movements and sat down next to Shang Chi.The two were almost close together, and Shang Chi rolled his eyes and gave in to the side.

What kind of flowers, leaves, I don’t know you, and I dare to provoke your grandfather, so I will kill you first.The strong man pulled out the wide knife from his waist, swung his fellow disciples away, and rushed to Jiang Zhi with a knife. It was strange that the strong man was watching the person chopping, but he only felt a red fruit slashing in front of him!

What is the Golden Knife Gate? It’s better to change the name to the kitchen Knife Gate.Jiang Zhi threw the fruit in his hand and raised his eyebrows and said, "Jiang is just right to cut a fruit for me."

This time, not only was the strong man's eyes red, but even the two disciples couldn't help but stand up, pulled out the knife and ran after Jiang Zhi in circles.

The customers in the store escaped in shock, and the shopkeeper hid under the counter with a bitter face, begged these grandpas not to tear down his store.

Two disciples of the Cang Sect shook their fans and watched the fun. Unexpectedly, one of their feet suddenly reached out and kicked one of them on the buttocks and kicked the man directly.

The other person turned around and the owner of the foot was Jiang Zhi who was still among the crowd just now. Jiang Zhi couldn't stand up straight and held a bite of the fruit in one hand.

How wonderful it is.This dog needs to eat shit.I've always been the only one who watches other people's fun. Who is the one who is going to watch?

The popularity knotted, opened the fan and slashed forward, and the two joined the crowd to fight together, but no matter how many people chased them, they could not even touch the corner of Jiang Zhi's clothes.

Du Mufei's eyes followed Jiang Zhi's pace and his expression was complicated.This step is a bit like the thief Zhan Xiansheng's stepping on snow without scars, but it is slightly different when you look closely.

Suddenly, the sword wind rushed straight to the door. The strong man didn't expect Jiang Zhi to lead him to the people in the government. Jiang Zhi flashed and the wide sword headed towards Du Mufei, he wanted to stop his strength but it was too late.His eyes were full of panic.

With a crisp sound, Du Mufei raised his hand and used his sword sheath to block the blade. He pushed the strong man out with a little force in his hand and knocked over two tables for more than ten steps before stopping.

Jiang Zhi turned over and landed behind Shang Chi and smiled: I admire his master's martial arts skills.

Du Mufei turned around and glanced at him lightly, his eyes full of warning.

The fool came to catch the young master. If you can't catch the young master tonight, the young master will turn around and talk about how useless the Jindao Sect and the Cang Sect are.As he said that, Jiang Zhi patted his butt, and his extremely insulting movements made several people smoke at seven orifices.

Too much bullying!I don’t let you down to vent my hatred!

Dare you!

Jiang Zhi jumped out of the door, and the few people behind quickly used their light skills to chase after him!

Shang Chi yawned, stood up and said lazyly: The fun has been over, why don’t you leave quickly?

Reach your hand.Du Mufei looked at the girl's sleepy look and spoke lightly.The girl reached out her hand angrily.

Turn over and open.

Shang Chi opened his hand slowly, and a small teacup stood on it in his palm. Du Mufei pinched the cup with his fingertips and placed it on the table. Then he got up and pulled Shang Chi to the counter to put a golden bean in front of the shopkeeper who was wearing a bitter face.

The shopkeeper smiled and rubbed his hands and said: Do this official want to stay in a hotel? We still have five rooms to go to.

One room is enough, lead the way.

As soon as he entered the room, Shang Chi accepted his fate and sat directly on the stool, thrusting his chest out.

These days she spent the night with acupuncture points on the stool. She thought she was the same today, so she took the initiative. Unexpectedly, the wood actually changed her temperament and pulled her by her hand and threw her on the bed.

Did this woman finally get enlightened?Shang Chi put on a seductive posture on the bed.

Du Mufei bent down, held her calf with one hand and lifted it up. The two were getting closer and closer, almost touching each other. Shang Chi's breathing accelerated. Could this woman want to get on directly?

There was something cold on her legs and she looked down at Du Mufei who was seriously tying her feet with leather. Shang Chi was speechless for a while.

I want to go out and go back in a moment. If you dare to run away, you will be responsible for the consequences when you fall into my hands.After tying a beautiful knot, Du Mufei got up and poked Shang Chi's head, ignoring her gritted teeth, and tied the rope on her hand to the head of the bed.

Shang Chi watched the woman open the door and walked out with a dark face. Her ankle was a little sore and she couldn't help but complain about a rough woman in her heart.

She rubbed her hands gently, and a small blade slowly fell out under the rope knot. She squeezed the blade into her hand, clamped it with her fingertips for only a dozen times, and the rope scattered.

The leather on his legs was cut in a regular manner, and Shang Chi moved his body.

Instead of running away, she sat on the bed and meditated. She still had something to get back...

Du Mufei rode a horse to a bamboo building, where flowers and ordinary side dishes were planted in the courtyard.She stepped off her horse neatly and knocked on it.An old voice came from inside.

Come in.

Master, please give me a look.

She bowed and presented a silver-shelf sword with both hands. It was Shang Chi's Linshuang sword. A creaking sound came from the shadow. A white-haired old man was sitting in a wheelchair, turning his wheels with both hands.

The old man has long beards and beards, and his fairy-like style is a trait, but his waist is empty.

He stretched out one hand and bent his five fingers slightly, and the sword was sucked into his hand. The old man drew out the long sword, accompanied by a buzzing sound, which was crisp and pleasant.

I raised my sword and looked at it carefully, and it seemed that there was a red light leaping, which was so cool!

Unfortunately, a sword is a good sword.Not the one that His Majesty wants.The old man closed his eyes and took his sword into the sheath.

He raised his hand and threw it back. Du Mufei raised his hand to catch it. He wanted to say something else. The old man waved his hand and turned his wheelchair and walked back into the shadow. His voice was as plain as usual: Let's go back.

yes……

Du Mufei's eyes turned red and bowed.Exit the bamboo building and gently bring the door up.Only after getting on the horse did she dare to wipe her eyes and drive her horse hard with red eyes.The horse was in pain and rushed out.

When Du Mufei rushed back to the inn, it was almost midnight. She held Linshuang and opened the door and shook the candlelight.

The girl was still lying on the bed in a flat position. She felt relieved when she saw the girl still there.

Du Mufei put the sword on the table, untied his outer robe, and put it on the screen to approach the bed.

She reached out to untie the bed curtain, and suddenly she felt a rustling sound on her side. Before she could turn her head to check, her body had already frozen.She had laughed at the girl who had laughed at the three-legged cat kung fu, looking at her with a smile on her fingers.