Losing things

Chu Qiantang came down from the tree, put away the Qiankun bag on their bodies, raised his hand, and a cluster of flames flew out, burning the corpse clean.

There were many monks and ordinary people around. They watched from a distance and did not dare to approach them in case of being affected by innocent people. At this time, the city gate opened and everyone entered one after another. Chu Qiantang also entered the city and found an inn to rest in the city.

Nearly noon, before she woke up, she saw the sound of slapping the door.

"Open the door! Open the door quickly! If we don't open the door, we will break in!"

When she was disturbed when she was sleeping, Chu Qiantang opened her eyes slightly with a hint of displeasure and coldness flashed through her eyes. She was already angry, and she was in a bad mood if she didn't sleep enough.

Hearing the sound of slapping the door and threatening to break in, she got up and walked over to open the door. When the door opened, she saw the city guards wearing swords on her waist, before she could speak, she heard a sound.

"It's her! Capture it!"

A call of identification came out, and the city guards rushed up to grab her. She raised her hand and brushed out her sleeves. Everyone outside the door flew out and fell directly from the second floor to the downstairs.

"ah!"

For a moment, a scream came out. Some people reacted quickly and turned around and stood firm. Some people fell directly on the first floor when they reacted slowly. Some people smashed the table below the first floor, causing chaos in the inn.

Chu Qiantang walked out with cold eyebrows and a murderous aura all over her body. She stood at the stairs on the second floor and looked down. When she saw the city guards holding swords and coming towards her, she brushed her sleeves, and a breath of spiritual power visible to the naked eye attacked with powerful pressure, rolling them away again, then slowly walked down from the building, and walked directly to the person who had said she wanted to capture her. She raised her foot and stepped directly on the man's chest. An unhappy voice came from her mouth.

"What are you trying to catch me?"

"Yes! You can let go of me! Let go!"

The man wanted to move the foot that was stepping on his chest, but found that the foot was like a mountain, which made him unable to even raise his hand. His chest was trampled to breathe, and his sternum seemed to be about to be cut off, which made him shocked and frightened, and a sense of fear of dying.

Chu Qiantang did not break his sternum, but instead pulled his feet and kicked him out while holding it back.

"ah!"

The man was kicked out of the inn gate. When the cry of pain came, it also caused people outside to stop and discuss. The city guards in the inn held the swords and did not dare to go forward. While moving out, they heard the woman's voice coming out again.

"Want to leave? I'll compensate for the damaged things." Chu Qiantang sat down at the table next to him, staring at the city guards with a cold look.

One of the city guards did not take her words seriously and ran out. However, before he could walk out of the gate, the man screamed and fell down. On his thighs, a chopstick pierced through, and blood flowed down his legs, making the city guard's face pale.

Seeing this scene, the other people's expressions changed and they didn't dare to say anything more. They took out the money to compensate the shopkeeper. They were so scared that the shopkeeper bent down and said that enough was enough.

"Waiter, give me tea." Chu Qiantang ordered the waiter who was huddled in the corner, then looked at the city guards and asked, "What are you trying to catch me?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!