Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"Of course I won't be an idler anywhere, but what does it have to do with you? Uncle Lu, has anyone told you to ignore things that have nothing to do with you?"

Jiao Yang snorted, and was about to go around Lu Ke, but he took a few steps to the side, and stopped in front of her again like a wooden stake.

"What are you doing?" Jiao Yang opened his eyes wide, "If you want to go out on the street with me, just say so."

Lu Ke switched to holding the sword in one hand, turned around and walked away first: "That's exactly what I meant."

Jiao Yang: "..."

The streets were bustling with people, Jiao Yang stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of the car, opened a corner, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"We still have to hide our whereabouts now. If it wasn't for suppressing the residual toxins in Ah Jue's body this time, we wouldn't have to go to the streets, but we still have to be careful." The sentence came from behind with coherence.

The corner of Jiao Yang's mouth twitched for a moment: "I know, I know." Long-winded.

She lowered the curtain.

In the narrow and quiet environment, Lu Ke was taking a nap with his eyes closed, while Jiao Yang was at ease, so she became bored again.

She put her gaze on the sword at Lu Ke's waist.

The whole body is white, with a layer of faint light, and the lines are all over the place, and the sword tassel swayed with the bump of the carriage.

Jiao Yang blinked, fixed her eyes on Jian Sui, and shook it accordingly. She suddenly had the urge to reach out and hold the spike of the sword to play with.

Sheng Jiaoyang is always a person whose actions are better than heartbeats. So she stretched out her hand, and the moment she held Jiansui, the sword was out of its sheath.

"What are you doing?" Lu Ke narrowed his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he looked down at the sword tassel in her hand, which was only a few centimeters away from her neck.

Jiao Yang pinched the spike of the sword and blinked her eyes in a daze. If she hadn't realized that the sword aura had no killing intent in advance, she would definitely have killed him before the sword was drawn out of its sheath.

"Can't you see?"

Lu Ke lowered his head, looked at Jiansui who was pinched in her hand, and stared at it for a long time without saying a word.

"Hey..." Jiao Yang was not frightened by the sword in his hand, she stretched out her other hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "You are stupid."

"..." Lu Ke lowered his head, looked at her with an emotion that she couldn't understand, his black eyes were full of emotions, and then spit out three words.

"Don't touch it."

Then, he broke off Jiaoyang's fingers one by one, and rescued Jiansui, who was almost bald by her.

Then, he continued to hold his sword, picked a corner farther away from her, continued to close his eyes and began to take a nap.

Only this time, he remembered to roll up the sword tassel and stuff it between his arms. Let alone touching it, it becomes impossible to even look at it now. Anyway, just don't let her touch it.

Jiao Yang: "..."

The corners of the mouth twitched slightly.

Cheapskate!

The carriage quickly drove towards the pharmacy, Jiao Yang bounced off the carriage, Lu Ke followed behind, and the two lowered their bamboo hats.

She familiarly reported a string of drug names.

Lu Ke was listening, doubtful.

While the shopkeeper was grabbing the medicinal materials, she heard the conversation of two police officers behind her.

"The arson case at Xueshi Liu's house yesterday, who was the real culprit behind the scenes? It's too tragic. The bachelor has worked so hard all his life to have such a house, but it disappeared overnight. I heard that even the wife and children were not spared." "

"Isn't it? Originally Xueshi Liu married Mrs. Wang as his wife, and his official career should have been smooth sailing, but who knows that this happened, who do you think is more likely?"

The policeman on the other side quickly looked around for a while, then hooked his fingers, motioning him to come closer: "In my opinion, with such a cruel method, the perpetrator must be the Demon Sect."

Jiao Yang raised her eyebrows, but stood still.

What's wrong?

Lu Ke looked at her, frowned, and followed her to listen to the two of them.

"The Devil's Cult?" Another arrester was stunned for a moment, and then agreed, "In my opinion, it is also the Devil's Cult. Who in the world has the guts to touch the court's relatives?"

It's just that the Devil's Cult has the leisure and ability to act so ostentatiously, but so discreetly so that no one will find evidence.

"Moreover, according to the witnesses present, he witnessed a woman in red flashing past the mansion that night."

"Yi Fuling!" the policeman called out, and the mention of the name turned pale with shock, "It seems that the members of the Demon Cult must not be able to escape, but unfortunately they have become more and more rampant in recent years, and now they still can't chew this difficult bone !"

"You know how beautiful that Yi Fuling's birthplace is, like a fairy, but his heart is like a snake and a scorpion. He killed countless people, even the children."

"It's not just what I heard, isn't that Yi Fuling born with a ferocious face, who drinks blood like a hair?"

"That's because your news is behind. However, why did Yi Fuling insist on killing Liu Xueshi's wife and children before Liu Xueshi left? It is said that Liu Xueshi is also a white-faced scholar. "The man looked teasingly, with a mysterious expression on his face.

The person on the opposite side understood it instantly, and the two of them talked passionately together.

Jiao Yang: "..."

Why didn't she know that she sneaked out yesterday and set fire to it, killing a woman and a child? And that Liu Xueshi, who is he?

One must know that the Devil's Cult has never done anything to lower its own value, and has always had a strong reputation in the Jianghu, so what kind of nameless person is worthy of her?

"Thanks."

Jiao Yang took the medicine bag from the shopkeeper, and in front of Lu Ke, put the medicine bag into his hand: "Take it."

Lu Ke was surprised for a moment, subconsciously caught it, and looked at her back.

The two police officers were talking to a point of joy when they suddenly felt a strange feeling in their backs, a cold and gloomy feeling came from their spines, making one's scalp tingle.

The sound of their conversation gradually subsided until a hand was put on their shoulders at the same time. The two of them trembled in fright, and turned their heads slowly with stiff necks. People shuddered.

One of the "you" was a little bolder, tentatively making a sound.

Jiao Yang grinned, squinting her eyes: "I just heard you talking about the Demon Cult?"

The joke is that she doesn't necessarily admit to what she did, let alone letting her take the blame, there is no way!

And why there are so many people from the Devil's Cult, but the world likes to involve things on her head. Isn't it just that enough people need to be killed to practice Sha Xue Demon Art, so she has a little more frequent missions, and it is rumored that she is a perverted murderer who is more terrifying than the Yuan and Ming Dynasties, and who kills for fun, which is really irritating.

If this was not in ancient times, in the 21st century, Jiao Yang would have wondered if these people were the sailors hired by that annoying Baiye Liufeng to blackmail her.

"Girls also hate the Devil's Cult?" The policeman's eyes lit up, and when he saw this beautiful face hidden under the bamboo hat, he immediately forgot everything.

"Girl please sit down."

Two chapters in one.