In fact, what Ling Yixuan wants to learn most is Qinggong. Qinggong is the coolest and the fastest way to escape. If you can really learn it, you can fly on the eaves when you don't want to walk. You can also save a lot of transportation expenses when you go out. That's called a puller.

Wind! However, fate has played a trick on her, and her fear of heights has become her flaw. No matter how much she wants to fly, she can only think about it.

Ling Yixuan walked out of a sword-making shop alone at that time, holding a small and exquisite silver knife in her hand. These days, she was practicing martial arts with Murong Chen, and she was still considered a martial arts practitioner. She forged a short sword.

Self-defense is a must.

"Come on... Catch the thief, come on! Catch the thief... Hurry! Help me catch him!" Ling Yixuan heard the shouts from behind, and a man grabbed a package and walked quickly from her side.

Running past, there was a woman's hurried cry for help. It just so happened that after learning Kungfu for so long, she would practice with him today! Ling Yixuan did not hesitate, picked up her steps and chased after the fleeing figure in front of her.

"Let's see where you are running away!" Ling Yixuan quickly caught up with him and put her hands on his shoulders from behind. The two of them exchanged several blows. Finally, Ling Yixuan bent his legs and pushed him to the ground, holding a knife against him.

On his neck: "Move again! My knife has no eyes..." Ling Yixuan glared at him and said fiercely.

The woman finally caught up, and Ling Yixuan handed her the package she snatched: "See if there is anything missing in it?" "Thank you so much! Thank you..." The woman took the package in her hand and said,

Panting and thanking her, he looked up at her, shocked and surprised...

"...Miss! It's you! It's really your miss... Yun'er has finally found you, miss!... Where have you been these days? Yun'er has had a hard time looking for you, miss..." The woman looked at

Xiang Ling Yixuan's eyes were filled with tears.

Ling Yixuan was confused by her, "Girl, you have mistaken the wrong person..."

"Miss, you have been by Yun'er's side since you were a child. How could Yun'er not recognize you?"

The man who was suppressed on the ground took advantage of Ling Yixuan's relaxation and pushed her hard, waiting for an opportunity to escape. Ling Yixuan was pushed aside, and before she could even bother to chase her, she was hugged tightly by the woman in front of her who called herself Yun'er.

"Miss, would you like to go back with Yun'er?"

"Girl, I really don't know you. You have the wrong person!" Ling Yixuan pushed her away and stood up to leave.

"Miss, I am Yun'er, how come you don't recognize me?" Yun'er panicked and hurriedly pulled her, "Hiss..." Ling Yixuan gasped.

"Miss... you are injured!" Yun'er exclaimed, seeing her exposed white arms stained red by the blood that was constantly oozing out: "There is a lot of blood, what should I do... Let's go to the hospital to deal with it...

"The nervous voice was stained with tears.

"I got hit when I was pushed down by the person just now. It's not a problem. I'll just go back and take care of it briefly." He said and walked away from her.

"Miss……"

Yun'er hurriedly caught up, "Miss, where are you going? Just go back with Yun'er. During the days when you are gone, the master and his wife are going crazy with anxiety!"

The pain on her arm came clearly, and Ling Yixuan looked a little impatient: "Girl, I'm sorry that I am not the person you are looking for. I have never seen you before today, so it is impossible to know you. Goodbye, don't follow me anymore.

!”


Chapter completed!