Damn, why do bad things happen every time I stay in an inn?

She'll just have to sleep on the street tomorrow!

The man was probably hiding. The room was very quiet, with only the rustling sound of the wind blowing across the windowsill.

Xie Ling continued to pretend to sleep. She didn't provoke anyone, so this man probably wasn't targeting her.

Anyway, as long as you don't mess with her, she doesn't like killing people.

"call out--"

A sharp arrow suddenly hit the windowsill, making a deafening sound of breaking through the air. One can imagine how much force the person who shot the arrow had.

Xie Ling:?

Before Xie Ling could react, a voice rang out in the dark room.

"Don't pretend to be asleep. I don't want to kill you. As long as you cooperate with me and be a hostage, I will let you go."

Xie Ling curled her lips, her voice trembling a little, "Okay. Then you have to keep your word."

As soon as he finished speaking, a candle lit up in the room.

Behind the wardrobe, a man appeared, wearing a nightgown and a headscarf, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

Just by looking at those eyes, she knew that this must be a vicious villain.

Xie Ling's face showed fear, and even his hands were shaking. To anyone who looked at him, he looked like a thin and timid boy.

The man sneered, walked over slowly, put the knife to Xie Ling's neck, and took her to the windowsill.

"Wei Xiuchu, this is an innocent citizen of Wei Zhao State. Are you sure you want to pursue him relentlessly? If you dare to act rashly, don't blame me for killing him."

The man yelled down below.

Xie Ling looked intently and saw a man sitting on the open space below the inn.

I say sitting because half of his body was in the wheelchair.

Across the lush plum branches, the man held a bow and arrow in his hand, and the silver mask on his face glowed coldly under the moonlight, looking extremely sharp.

It turned out to be the person I met at the gate of the palace today.

The man frowned, stared at Xie Ling, and without hesitation threw the bow and arrow in his hand onto the open space beside him.

The man in black behind Xie Ling laughed loudly and said sarcastically, "You are indeed as the rumors say. If I ask you to exchange your life for this person's life, Wei Xiuchu, are you willing?"

The man named Wei Xiuchu didn't even hesitate, and said slowly: "Of course I am willing."

The man in black threw a dagger from his arms, "Then go to hell—"

Before he could finish his words, Xie Ling turned over, grabbed his armpits, and fell off the windowsill with him.

When she landed, she stepped hard on him and pressed the Emei Spear in her hand against his temple.

Everything happened in a flash, and by the time Wei Xiuchu reacted, Xie Ling had already killed the man.

Xie Ling looked up, and just as she expected, two more people flew down quickly from the windowsill, both dressed the same as the dead man.

She just realized that there was more than one person in the room.

The enemy was in the dark while we were in the light, so she didn't dare to act rashly. So she pretended to be held hostage, intending to take the man downstairs and kill him with one blow.

Xie Ling didn't believe that such vicious criminals would really let her go.

When the two men saw that their accomplice was dead, their eyes were filled with murderous intent. They drew their weapons and fought with Xie Ling.

Under the plum tree, Wei Xiuchu picked up the bow again.

He pulled out two arrows from the quiver behind him.

After observing for a while, Wei Xiuchu slowly strung the bowstring and drew the bow.

When Xie Ling was fighting with the two men, two sharp arrows came through the air, brushed past Xie Ling's hair, and hit the two men's hearts, killing them instantly.

Xie Ling frowned as she looked at the two bodies.

He turned around and said rudely, "Hey, we are in the same boat, are you so confident that you won't hit me?"

Facing Xie Ling's impolite words, Wei Xiuchu remained graceful and smiled lightly: "I just observed the fighting styles of the three of you and guessed the next moves of the two of them, so they will definitely not hit you."

Xie Ling was horrified.

This person must be a martial arts genius! That's why he can predict so accurately.

Glancing at the man's legs, Xie Ling felt a sense of regret.

Although she was sighing, Xie Ling still wanted to continue sleeping, so she turned around and prepared to go upstairs.

"You have to clean up the mess you made yourself. I'm leaving now. No need to thank me. Goodbye."

Wei Xiuchu watched the young man leave, and for some reason, he felt reluctant to let him go.

This familiar back...

Wei Xiuchu immediately said, "Little brother, can you take me home? My wheelchair is broken."

Wei Xiuchu was not lying when he said this.

His wheelchair was made by a master of mechanisms. Just by pressing the mechanism, it can take him anywhere. It is much more flexible and faster than ordinary wheelchairs on the market.

But it was damaged when he was fighting with the three killers just now, and now he can only be pushed away.

Of course, he has all the external skills, and he can push himself with his backhand, but...

Wei Xiuchu didn't know why, but he wanted to stay with the young man in front of him for a while longer.

Xie Ling had already left.

She frowned when she heard that. She really didn't like trouble...

She turned around, sighed, and came over pushing the wheelchair, "Where do you live?"

Wei Xiuchu chuckled, his voice pleasant, "The alley behind Shenwu Street, I'm pointing at you."

Only now did he see clearly what the young man looked like.

It was a young and innocent face, no older than seventeen.

His facial features were ordinary and unremarkable, leaving no memorable moments.

Wei Xiuchu asked, "Are you from Wei Zhao?"

Xie Ling: “No.”

Wei Xiuchu: "Then why did you come to Wei Zhao?"

Xie Ling: "Come to hang out with friends."

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