Jiang Ling, an eighteenth-tier actress who grew up in an orphanage in her previous life, woke up after a car accident to find herself as the green tea cannon fodder female supporting character who ...
"What? She ran away?!" Shen Qingru smashed a tea bowl at the assassin who was bending over to report. The tea bowl hit his leg and then fell to the ground and shattered. The boiling hot tea splashed on his legs and feet.
He gritted his teeth and endured the pain without making a sound, kneeling down to apologize: "The two guards beside her are highly skilled in martial arts, and there are always people attacking in the dark. I'm afraid there are other secret guards. Please punish them, young lady."
Shen Qingru clenched her fists, feeling very unwilling.
"Where did she go?"
The assassin replied, "Ronghua Street. She said she was going to get help."
Shen Qingru said coldly: "Go after him!"
"Miss, our people are busy dealing with her two guards, and we don't bring enough people with us." The assassin trembled.
Shen Qingru's expression was stern, her snow lotus-like face tense. She stood up suddenly and said, "Come with me to chase him."
Jiang Ling, this bitch, hasn't settled the score for insulting and belittling her in the past, and now she comes out to snatch Zhou Jing'an from her!
Such a good opportunity cannot be missed, she must be dealt with.
Shen Qingru exuded an imposing aura and quickly chased in the direction of Ronghua Street.
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Cheng An watched Jiang Ling slow down again, glancing back from time to time, and asked in confusion, "Ling'er? Didn't you say Xiaojia and Xiaoyi could handle it? Why are you still running?"
"There are too many men in black. I'm afraid they can't hold on, so I went to get reinforcements." Jiang Ling looked back and saw from afar that the men in black saw her running away and were anxious to escape from the attacks of Xiao Jia and Xiao Yi. The battlefield gradually moved towards Ronghua Street.
Where's Shen Qingru? She should be catching up by now.
Even if she didn't chase after him, it would be a great opportunity if the man in black was chasing her from behind.
Isn't she stupid if she doesn't seize the opportunity that comes her way?
Amidst the flying dust and the fight between the men in black, a clear flash of white suddenly appeared.
Oh no!
She's coming! She's coming!
She is going to kill herself!
Jiang Ling's excited expression made Cheng An even more puzzled. "Ling'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you so... happy?"
Jiang Ling observed how far away he was from the city gate facing Ronghua Street, calculated silently in his mind, and confirmed Zhou Jing'an's location with Hu Hu again.
Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing.
She turned her head and looked at the white east wind blowing towards her violently. She took out the small bamboo flute hanging around her neck and blew a long and short signal. In a moment, Xiao Bing appeared beside him.
"Miss, I'm here." Xiao Bing saluted with his fists clasped.
The young lady had not played the bamboo flute just now, so he and Xiao Ding did not dare to act rashly and could only launch a sneak attack on the man in black in the dark.
Jiang Ling pushed Cheng An towards him and said loudly, "Little An An is now in your care. Protect her, as well as Zi Zhen and the others."
After saying that, he ran away.
Cheng An was surprised and wanted to chase after her, "Ling'er!"
Although Xiao Bing was worried about the young lady's safety, he still had to carry out her orders. He only made a hand signal behind her back, asking Xiao Ding to continue protecting the young lady in the dark.
He grabbed Cheng An's arm and said coldly, "I'm sorry." Then he forcefully pulled her to hide at a farmer's house on the side of the road.
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Seeing Shen Qingru getting closer and closer, Hu Hu was a little worried: "Host, is it okay? Don't let her really hurt you."
Jiang Ling kept walking, her eyes fixed on the end of Ronghua Street, which was just a few steps ahead. "Don't worry, it's okay."
Even if she wanted to complete the mission, she would not joke with her own life.
All she had to do was to continue to be weak in front of Zhou Jing'an and continue to be a weak woman that Shen Qingru wanted to kill.
Well, actually Jiang Ling just wanted to act.
She affectionately called this problem "green tea addiction."
Don't forget, she is a fresh and refined little green tea.
Seeing Jiang Ling running in a panic and stumbling, Shen Qingru couldn't help but show sarcasm on her face. He was indeed a cowardly fool.
She quietly took out two silver needles from her sleeve, pinched them between her fingers, and put them behind her back, with a fierce look in her eyes.
Jiang Ling glanced back and saw Shen Qingru with her hands behind her back, ready to go.
It's over.
Could she be some hidden master?
Will she use any hidden weapons?
Jiang Ling thought to herself that something was wrong and she had to run faster.
She turned her head and looked forward, and saw a tall horse appear at the end of Ronghua Street.
Jiang Ling's eyes lit up. Here they come, her reinforcements are here.
"Help!" Jiang Ling shouted, her face showing anxiety and fear.
You didn't shout for help while running just now, but you are shouting for help now?
Shen Qingru looked forward and saw a young man sitting on a horse at the end of the street. She looked closely and judged from his figure that it was Zhou Jing'an?!
She paused, the anger and resentment in her eyes almost overflowing.
Jiang Ling, that bitch! She's plotting against her again!
Shen Qingru bit her lip, slowly put the silver needle in her hand back into her sleeve, slowed down her pace, and thought about how to make up a reasonable excuse for appearing here.
She called out to the assassin who was chasing her and told him to quickly hide aside. She was about to order the several men in black who were still fighting to stop, but she saw that Xiaojia and Xiaoyi could have finished the fight in ten moves, but they were dragging the men in black. They couldn't be killed even with twenty moves. They were only injured but not killed. The fight was getting closer and closer to Ronghua Street.
Xiao Jia thrust his sword forward, but missed by an inch and only hit the black-clothed man's shoulder, causing him to stagger twice and retreat from the fighting circle. Xiao Jia was busy fighting with others and didn't notice him for a while.
The man in black seized the opportunity and endured the pain in his shoulder to catch up with Jiang Ling who was running and shouting for help. Just as he was about to stab him, his knee was suddenly hit by something. He fell to the ground in pain and was about to pounce on Jiang Ling to kill him.
Jiang Ling watched the sword stabbing towards him out of the corner of his eye, and dodged to the side lightly. He saw Zhou Jing'an on horseback looking over at him, and he jumped back to avoid the attack from the man in black.
He accidentally tripped and stumbled backwards, finally falling beside Zhou Jing'an's horse.
She was afraid to speak out: "Oh, don't kill me."
Shen Qingru:?
The man in black, who was eight feet away from her after falling, said:? ?