After they had been gone for a long time, Han Gujin seemed to have come to his senses from his confusion and muttered to himself, "How can you see that Brother Qingyun has a figure, is it not a ghost." But she's not a ghost anymore, and she's not supposed to come with Fluttershy, how did they get there? Could it be that Miss Jun also knows the Qingyun brothers? ”

After going out for a long time, Jun Zilin didn't see the little guy come back.

She shook her head and sighed, "It's really troublesome." ”

"Fluttershy, you stay and finish Han Gujin's affairs, I'll be waiting for you in the Art Garden." With that, Jun Zilin strode towards the painting garden.

Involved with this Han Gujin, Jun Zilin really felt tired. This prodigal son, who turned back, didn't know if he could get better in the end, but she felt as if she had already carried a burden on her back, and the burden of making him better.

It's really tiring.

There are stalls on both sides of this street, and the sound of yo selling our knick-knacks fills the street.

Jun Zilin walked in the crowd, looking at this and that.

After a while, she walked towards a stall selling children's masks not far away. I saw a child wearing a tiger head mask.

And next to the little kid were two people, one of them pulling at the other masks and tilting his head. His companion stood behind a row of masks and tilted his head to say something.

Looking through the gaps in the rows of masks, Jun Zilin saw that one of them was holding the mask, and there were calluses in the palm of his hand.

Looking at the behavior of these two people, there is a sense of rivers and lakes.

Subconsciously, Jun Zilin walked towards the mask stall.

It's just that before she gets closer, the two of them have already left back and forth.

At that moment, Jun Zilin was catching up behind.

These two people walked in the crowd, and Jun Zilin followed behind, but it was not conspicuous. It's just that the more you go, the fewer people you get.

Jun Zilin pressed her steps suddenly, knowing that if she continued like this, she would definitely be discovered by the other party, and she didn't know the depth of the other party's martial arts.

The road has two forks.

Jun Zilin glanced at the middle avenue and the other two forks, then took a step back and ran towards the small alley next to him!

This street has been walked by Jun Zilin before.

It's not her now, but the original owner who has walked by.

After going through it in her brain, Jun Zilin fished out the memory that had been blurred for a long time, and gradually became clearer.

This small alley leads to a fork in the road on the left, and if you make it, you will meet the two men.

At present, Jun Zilin's pace is speeding up!

Passing through the dark alley, I turned two corners in a row, and finally rushed out of the path, and then pushed aside the black overhead, and suddenly saw a sunny day.

Looking at the front of him again, the two people were walking not far away, and Jun Zilin was three feet away from them.

Jun Zilin hooked her lips, but she didn't expect to be guessed by her. These two men are indeed on this path.

There were a few people scattered on the road.

Jun Zilin also pretended to be a passerby, and she followed the two people.

There were two rows of low houses on the path, and the two suspicious men in front of them had never come out after entering a dilapidated black lacquered wooden door at the end of the road.

Jun Zilin paused in place, unsure whether to step forward or wait here.

But it is unlikely that these two people will return and stay in the imperial capital.

I saw one of the old men running through the dilapidated door with a load of firewood.

Jun Zilin pursed her lips and followed behind.

As she drew nearer to the broken door, she saw that it was open, and that two suspicious men were standing in the courtyard inside it, and the two men seemed to be discussing something.

These two men were unhurried and did not have a high sense of vigilance. Are they too confident, or do they really think they have thrown off their pursuers?

But in this broken courtyard, what do they want?

After breaking the door, Jun Zilin did not go any further.

She froze, then spun around and stuck to the wall next to the broken door, then lowered her head and pretended to pat the dirt off her boots.

At this moment, the discussion of the two people in the broken door came, "The helper must not be, when the time comes, you and I will cause a big disaster, we will cross the knife mountain, and we will eventually die!" It's better to take it back quickly! ”

"How can I send back the items that I took out? Such things are priceless, how can the helper not be displeased? I heard that Miss Fu also has treasures to give to the helper, so why don't we do it. When the time comes, it will become the ability of you and me, and in front of the helper, I will definitely no longer be a little minion like now. ”

"However, the princess of Jin has already noticed you and me! Lu Song died at her hands. Now you have stolen something from the palace again, but it's amazing! ”

"Lusong damn it. He should have completed the task, but his own skills were not as good as others, how could he blame others? Besides, the princess of Jin is powerless, Lu Song has already caught her, but he indulged people out of thin air, isn't it damned! ”

"That'...... Let's now—"

"After getting the treasure given by Fu Ayacui, go back to the Tiger Head Gang!"

Jun Zilin listened outside the wall, and then the two of them said something intermittently.

It was all about the Tiger Head Gang, which made her feel that it was a wise move to send Bu Feng in advance.

Thinking about it slightly, Jun Zilin touched her whole body, she didn't bring a signal canister, so she couldn't let the people from the Jin Palace's mansion come to arrest her.

Moreover, the people from the Jin Palace's mansion may not be able to catch up.

Besides, Jun Zilin hadn't tried the kung fu of these two, and she wasn't sure if she could defeat them.

Otherwise, they can only stare at them and hide, but the next time they arrest someone, it may not be as smooth as today.

While thinking about it, Jun Zilin suddenly realized that there was no sound in the courtyard inside the wall.

It's broken, what about people?

She straightened up and tried to leave, when two dark shadows suddenly leaked from the top of her head.

Jun Zilin raised her head and looked at the two Tiger Head Gang members who were discussing matters in the courtyard above.

"Friend, what are you doing?"

The thin-faced man in green clothes approached, stared at Jun Zilin with defensive eyes, and asked in a bullying voice.

"This friend, report your door, and everyone can have a good relationship!" In addition, the man in brown caress the green silk on his chest, and his smile is extremely wanton, as if he has already become a bamboo in his chest.

Although Jun Zilin couldn't figure it out at this moment, she already knew that the martial arts of these two people were unfathomable, because when they came to them, they didn't know anything about it.

At least the ease of these two is very good.

With her heart pounding, Jun Zilin bent down again, lifted her boots, and said casually, "Who is friends with you, I was just passing by, these boots were newly bought, but they were soiled in front of your house, hum." ”

This lie is not very clever.

Because Jun Zilin is standing now, there are still more than two feet away from the road. Rather, it was the wall on which she was standing, the same place inside the wall where the two men were talking, and outside the wall, she could hear clearly.

Of course, the other party also saw this kind of basic common sense.

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