When facing such a woman, everyone will feel a little pity. But Liu Ruiying did not, not because he was not a normal man, but because he had already sympathized with these girls... but did not get any good results...

The sword in his hand slashed down without any hesitation.

He saw the girl finally showed a miserable smile, and opened his mouth, as if he had something to say, but his mouth was empty, and only a stream of blood surged up from his throat, like a flood breaking down the dam.

The sword edge pierced the throat, but it didn't penetrate deep. From this point of view, Liu Ruiying still held back.

He gave her the last bit of pity that he was not a ruthless person or a cruel person.

But this is enough to take her life.

With her last spirit, she struggled to lean back and break free from Liu Ruiying's sword.

Such tenacious willpower is enough to admire even the enemy!

But she had no extra strength to stabilize her body. After pulling her throat out of the sword, she lay down on the ground, her mouth opened and closed, making a sound of "giggling".

She could not speak at all, but now the sounds she made were mixed with blood, which sounded even more turbid.

The blood foam surging in the slightly opened mouth, engulfing the already faint tone.

Liu Ruiying turned her body slightly and listened carefully. She could vaguely distinguish several tones, but she could not connect it into a complete sentence. She could not understand what she wanted to express.

The other four people from Yuntai surrounded him and formed a circle around the woman who fell to the ground. Liu Ruiying was afraid that there would be something wrong, so she still stood on her sword and kept on guard.

After a while, a whimper came from the circle.

People without tongues are no different from normal people when they cry. This kind of sadness is always more infectious than happiness, and Liu Ruiying feels a little uncomfortable when he hears it.

Especially without tongue, it adds to the recession and crying, and this sad emotion reaches a certain point.

Immediately afterwards, a sound of horse hooves overwhelmed the crying, from far to near, from the east end of Shinian Street.

Liu Ruiying is very familiar with the sound of horse hooves. Only after the horse hooves with Zhongdu Check-In-Shi Shishi were nailed to the horse's shoes can it make such a sound when it collided with the ground.

As the horse team got closer and closer from the east of Shinian Street, Liu Ruiying breathed a sigh of relief... but at the same time, she felt that the reaction of the Investigation Department was too slow. Even if it was raining, it shouldn't be so delayed.

"Liu Shengqi!"

The leader turned over and dismounted and saluted respectfully at Liu Ruiying.

"Um……"

Liu Ruiying nodded without saying much.

His mood was a little complicated at this moment, and he didn't know what to say. The advantage was that he didn't need to pay attention to the remaining four people, and it would be fine if the subsequent people in the investigation department were fully responsible for handling them.

He really didn't want to care about anything anymore, he just wanted to cover his head and sleep for a while without caring about anything.

"Liu Shengqi, here is..."

The man looked so eager to speak but stopped, Liu Ruiying wanted to laugh.

Especially with blood dripping from his sword, four girls in front of him were crying around a corpse. Anyone with a little brain could understand it. How could he ask such a question?

Such an obvious thing, he had to open his mouth to show his stupidity.

Liu Ruiying looked at him lightly, but still said nothing.

"Someone shouted loudly at the gate of the inspection department that someone died on Shinian Street, and then his subordinates rushed over."

Seeing that Liu Ruiying looked unhappy on her face, this man quickly explained.

"Who?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

"It seems like a woman."

The person in the investigation department said.

Speaking of women, Liu Ruiying has been dealing with women in the past two days... She has never stopped since the Spring Warm Pavilion.

He subconsciously looked up at the roof, and happened to face Wang Miaopian and then went down.

"Where are hers?"

Only then did Liu Ruiying realize that the two people on the roof were now only Wang Miao himself. Another woman was gone.

"As soon as the horse's hooves sounded, she pulled away."

Wang Miao said.

"Do you know her?"

Liu Ruiying pondered for a while and asked.

"Why do you say that?"

Wang Miao asked with his head slightly tilted.

"Because she can kill you at least three chances..."

"Then I am still alive and can still talk to you, because she stopped in time when these three opportunities came to the last moment."

Wang Miao snatched Liu Ruiying's words and continued.

"Isn't that the case?"

Liu Ruiying asked with a smile.

He is quite happy to talk to Wang Miao. After all, Wang Miao is still quite interesting. Speaking to interesting people not only saves effort, but also makes himself feel happy.

Not only can they respond cleverly, they can also say some interesting and useful words, rather than useless words that are brainless.

Liu Ruiying took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, wanted to wipe the blood from the sword clean, and then inserted it back into the scabbard. Wang Miao saw the handkerchief and pointed at it and asked:

"Which girl gave this to you?"

Liu Ruiying didn't notice the difference between this handkerchief. After Wang Miao said this, he found that this handkerchief was really not like a man's use.

The patterns that came into his eyes were very familiar. After watching them for a while, he remembered that this should be something like fried chestnuts.

My heart couldn't help but feel very heavy... Since Ye Laogui told him that no one was waiting in Xiangteng Inn, Zhao Mingming, the little girl from the temple had nowhere to be found.

Liu Ruiying sighed while wiping the blade with a handkerchief.

"Or else you can give it to me?"

“I don’t have a handkerchief.”

Wang Miao shook his head and said.

"But you can find that person to knit a piece for you. When you see a thimble on your hands and a silk thread on your waist, you can definitely knit a beautiful piece for you."

"Zhao Mingming."

Liu Ruiying said.

"who?"

Wang Miao asked, his body leaning forward.

"I don't know who she is, she suddenly appears and disappears suddenly."

Liu Ruiying said sadly.

She appeared in his mind too short, so short that there were almost no memories. Now that he remembered it, there were only these three words left. Even when he tried to think about something else, he was left with a blurry face and a hazy figure.

I thought this name would always exist, but disappearing was just a matter of moment.

Wang Miao can see that Liu Ruiying doesn’t really want to talk about this topic.

But from the name, it is absolutely possible to conclude that she is a girl.

A sensible woman is more popular and more likely to be liked by others than a woman who is very particular about it. Wang Miao is naturally very clear about this, so she consciously stops asking questions.

"She seems to be very interested in this seal of mine."

Wang Miao raised his wrist and said, shaking it.

Her skin is also very fair, and her hands and wrists should be the most likely places to tan on people, but she doesn't.

This shows that the rest of her invisible places will not be darker than her wrists.

Liu Ruiying leaned forward, her eyes first focused on her wrist, and then the seal.

Liu Ruiying saw the appearance of this seal being printed on the painting hanging in Wang Miao's house in Chunnuan Pavilion.

"What do these four words mean?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

"I don't know either."

Wang Miao's answer was very straightforward.

"Then if I asked you where this seal came from, would you know?"

Liu Ruiying continued to ask.

"Then I have to think about it before I know it."

Wang Miao leaned the zither underground and placed his chin on the zither, and he really began to think about it seriously.
To be continued...