C61 (2/2)

In her opinion, Song Shujin should not have come to the Tan Yue City in this way.

The matter of the private tax was kept secret for many years without being exposed. The Tianhui Emperor had sent people over to investigate the private tax in front of all the officials, saying that they were secretly investigating, but in reality, the officials of the capital had already informed the Tan Yue City of the news, they were sure that even the portrait of Song Shujin would be sent over to them to identify the real person.

Song Shujin only changed his identity, and brazenly entered the Tan Yue City without concealing his identity, which easily exposed his identity.

”He didn't hurt her.” Yun Qianliang repeated herself in front of everyone.

Today, she didn't wear a veil, revealing a face that was like a summer flower, unforgettable to behold.

”Girl, you can't just randomly speak when you see him looking good.” The man on the ground grimaced in pain and spoke without thinking, describing people as the kind of girl who didn't know what to do.

”I'm sitting at the noodle stall over there eating noodles. I can see it very clearly.” Yun Qianliang pointed to the stall on the street, which was right in front of his. As long as there was any movement, she would be able to see very well from that direction.

”How could you see it clearly while you were eating the noodles?” Some people in the crowd began to heckle and shout.

Yun Qianliang heard the man shouting, and felt that there was something different about him. Calming and penetrating, he looked towards the little brother who shouted, and smiled coldly: ”Little brother is a martial arts expert, why not take a look at this brother's injuries.”

”What nonsense are you talking about, I'm just an ordinary labourer.” The young man rubbed his nose and retorted.

”Your voice is sonorous and full of spirit, spreading far and wide. Only martial arts cultivators with their qi rising from their dantian would have such a voice.” Yun Qianliang explained her reason why, then walked over to the man who was lying on the ground. He subconsciously wanted to avoid him, but after thinking about how his wound was real and withdrawing the momentum of dodging, he laid on the ground like a dead pig unafraid of being boiled.

Song Shujin stood there with a darkened face, her sharp eyes focused on Yun Qianliang who was squatting down and inspecting the other party's wounds. Between her brows hid intelligence and intelligence, her eyes were as calm as the ocean, as though there was thousands of universe hidden within the thick ink that couldn't be dissolved.

Lu Zhe touched Master, trying to persuade him to take the chance and leave.

Song Shujin did not move, his eyes stared straight at Yun Qianliang as if he was looking at a monster.

That was not the Yun Qianliang he knew in his life, but this woman who had known him for some time. Ever since their last meeting, she had never once felt unfamiliar to him.

He had been obsessed with Yun Qianliang for many years, and in the end, he still had a little impression of her, and wasn't like how he had seen his in the past few days.

Yun Qianliang stood up, and turned to look at the person who was staring at her, showing a normal reaction.

”This brother here also knows martial arts, right?” Yun Qianliang took out silk handkerchief and wiped her hands, then said indifferently: ”I just saw your hand that was covering the wound, tiger's mouth, palm, four fingers and four fingers were covered in a thick cocoon, it is a cocoon that has been formed using the sword all year round.”

”In my opinion, you are just rich people protecting each other. You are deliberately bullying us poor citizens, and you don't want to give us a chance to live.” The man cried.

”If you really want to live, then you should be in a hurry to find a doctor to treat your injuries, and not stay here for too long. All sorts of indications indicate that you are well aware that your injuries are light and you won't die, and thus, you used your companions in the crowd to stir up trouble.

The spectators were confused and suspicious, but after hearing that they were scammed, they became angry, and did not help the others denounce Song Shujin.

The look in the eyes of the man lying on the ground changed. He looked at the man in the crowd and suddenly picked up the sharp knife that fell to the ground and leaped up, thrusting towards Yun Qianliang.

In the blink of an eye, the crowd burst into action.

”Miss.” Chun Hua exclaimed.

The sharp blade was right in front of him, Yun Qianliang's folded hands tightly gripped the thin dagger hidden in his sleeves.

Song Shujin appeared out of nowhere and pulled Yun Qianliang's arm, pulling him behind him to avoid the sharp blade. He lifted his leg and kicked the man far away, causing him to fall onto someone else's stall.

Yun Qianliang's eyes flashed, and the calculations disappeared from his eyes in the blink of an eye. She quietly moved his hand away and shot a look at Gu Shisan who was rushing over, telling him to deal with the people who had been monitoring her for the past few days.

She wanted to force Song Shujin to accept her favor, or win over Song Shujin's respect, and help him get rid of his identity as a chess piece!

When they met on the street, the people fled in panic.

A group of people dressed in civilian attire appeared from all directions. They drew their weapons and surrounded Shi Mu.

Only now did Yun Qianliang understand that Gu Yicheng's worries were reasonable. The people here were used to overlords, so they naturally had the guts to kill the current dynasty's Jin Wang. This kind of disrespectful act was very convenient for them!

And she also understood Song Shujin's intent of brazenly entering the Tan Yue City.

”Prince, you go first.” Seeing that something was wrong, Lu Zhe covered his master and left.

”Let's go.” Song Shujin held the sword in his right hand, while his left hand violently pulled at Yun Qianliang.