After returning to the palace, Jiang Zuoyao returned alone.

Reterable to this thing, Shao Ziqing shouted suspicion in his eyes: "You didn't find any suspiciousness?"

Chi Yan shook his head: "According to your instructions, the subordinates did not follow the lady in the clothing shop. They kept staring outside. The wife went in quickly.

Just a few words. "

Shao Ziqing relieved deeply, his savvy eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Later, Chi Yan said again: "Mrs. said that after seven days of clothing, we will prepare the cloth we want. The deposit has been paid. This is a text contract."

Shao Ziqing raised his hand and looked at the words above, but it was just ordinary words, and there was no doubt.

Nevertheless, Shao Ziqing said: "Wait until that day, take her together."

Chi Yan nodded: "Yes, the subordinates will inform his wife in advance, but only with the envy alone, is it enough?"

Shao Ziqing said very self -confidence: "If he didn't have this ability, why should I try to save him out of the imperial city?"

"But the injury has not been cured today."

"Rest assured, that shrimp soldier crab will be like an ants."

Seven days later, the small rain like smoke, and the wetness was wet, like 10,000 silver silk drifting from the sky.

Jiang Zuoyao supported the umbrella and followed Shao Ziqing's body, beside her, and Chi Yan and Wu Xian.

After this time of recuperation, Wu Xian can already walk down freely, but the seemingly unimpeded appearance, the inside injury needs to be raised.

In the invisible, Jiang Zuoyao knew that it would not be just as simple as you only take it today, otherwise how can Shao Ziqing go in person.

Walking all the way, attracting the attention of many people. People who know Shao Ziqing do not know his whispering to him. Everyone is curious.

Where is the sacredness.

Four people, unified black clothes, are just different patterns on their own.

Jiang Zuoyao embroidered Bai Lian, Shao Ziqing embroidered Kirin, Chi Yan embroidered the white tiger, and he was embroidered with Suzaku.

After walking, the aura is full, attracting countless eyes. The four people supporting the umbrella are wearing obsidian rings.

No one dares to approach, it seems very taboo.

When I arrived at the shop, I was still in the shop, but the shopkeeper did not see the shopkeeper today.

"Girl, you are here, you are really time. As soon as you arrived this morning, I heard the backyard. I called you the car." It seemed to be enthusiastic, but the shop was very serious.

It was shocked by the four people's aura.

In such an atmosphere, Jiang Zuoyao did not speak, and a while silently, only listening to Shao Ziqing said: "Kill!"

With a order, I saw Wu Xian raised his hand and waved, and for a moment, he lifted a strong wind, blowing all the sounds in the clothing shop, "wow", all kinds of objects were scattered.

Jiang Zuoyao was shocked immediately. Is this the ability to envy?

The unlucky shop was beaten and fell to the ground. He couldn't care about pain in horror. He quickly got up and took out the sword in the counter. He said: "Come!

Suddenly, a few dark shadows flashed from the back door of the cloth shop. When they saw the four people standing in front of them, they immediately knew that they were "Zhao". They didn't need to ask more.

Four people and the shops with a total of five small two, and they killed them towards them.

Wu Xian raised his hand again, and only for a moment, the five people felt stagnant, and the opponent's palm was like a furious tide, and it was unsatisfactory.

rush.

No one was shocked, where there was any room for custody, and before he waited, he saw a whirlwind flying out of Wu Xian's sleeves. The fast -speed eyes couldn't keep up with the hit.

"Ah!", Screamed, five people were hit instantly, their arms broken their wrists, their bones were broken.

Jiang Zuoyao took a sip of air -conditioning, and it really was the person that Shao Ziqing valued. It was indeed extraordinary.

Such a scene reminds Jiang Zuoyao that when he was in the bathroom, Shao Ziqing fought with Qin Feng. Although Qigong was not as majestic as Shao Ziqing, it was also scary.

In a moment, without any effort, no one would knock on the ground, and he couldn't get up at all.

Later, Wu Xian jumped into the air, and he turned over in the air, and then rushed into the backyard from the back door.

"Wow, ...", there was a loud noise, as if the building collapsed, and the ground trembled slightly. Jiang Yao Yao pumped a bite of coolness. Winxian was going to destroy this?

Later, I heard the sound of noisy footsteps, and then it was a scream of one after another.

However, the scent of incense, the noisy sound was over, and under the silence, the no envy voice sounded: "Yes."

The discourse is calm, without a trace of panic, as if this pair of envy is just a trivial matter.

Jiang Zuoyao followed Shao Ziqing to the backyard, and was immediately shocked by everything in front of him.

In the yard that was not very large, people lying down, there were dead people with face, and dying living people.

The most amazing thing is that there is no drop of blood, but it takes the life of so many people.

Jiang Zuoyao swallowed his mouth in horror, and she rarely saw the scenes of strong martial arts. This is the most powerful person she has seen so far.

Shao Ziqing looked indifferently and asked: "Are you sure all have been killed?"

Wu Xian nodded: "I'm sure."

Shao Ziqing stepped over unscrupulous, so indifferent to see everything in front of him as normal, standing in the courtyard, and instructed: "Search."

Chi Ji responded, and searched for each house according to step -by -step, and Shao Ziqing looked at it with a vigilant look.

At this time, Wu Xian looked back at Jiang Yaoyao and asked, "Did you scare you?"

Jiang Zuoyao, who had not disappeared, looked at Wu Xian in horror, and he didn't know how to reply.

Wu Xian smiled softly: "It is both a woman of Shao Ziqing, such a scene, you will meet more in the future."

"Is this what Shao Ziqing saves you?" Jiang Zuoyao asked directly.

Wu Xian looked at Shao Ziqing's back and said: "Maybe, cough ... cough ..."

For a while, it caused Wu Xian to feel the pain of the chest cavity, and it was very ugly.

Jiang Yaoyao reminded: "You are injured in your body, you can't stand this toss."

Wu Xian smiled helplessly: "I can't help but listen to your man's words, after all, I can't beat him."

Jiang Zuoyao's fingertips were slightly trembling with this sentence, and his eyes also looked at Shao Ziqing. People like Wuxian couldn't beat him. So how powerful he was.
Chapter completed!