At 16, handsome boy dressed pitifully

  Halfway through running, the coward behind suddenly let go of Leng Ruyi's hand: "You run, I can't run anymore, maybe you can still escape alone."

  "Fine, you're on your own." As she spoke, she swiftly climbed up onto the rooftop beside them and took off in a sprint.

  The young thief who stole silver looked at her departing figure, a hint of hurt flashing in his eyes. He had clearly said he would take himself out of the general's mansion to live a carefree life, but now he was abandoned, only concerned with escaping for himself.

  The terrifying killing intent that suddenly appeared in the black pupils hidden under the disheveled hair, people who break promises should not be allowed to live.

  The young man brushed aside his disheveled hair, turned around to face the pursuing black and white twin swords. The two people saw him and were shocked into a daze, just as they were about to speak, they saw a dark shadow rushing towards them.

  Leng Ruyan, who had escaped alone, returned again, grabbed the boy's hand and used his strength to lift himself up. He kicked out with both feet, using force to send the two flying, then pulled the boy's hand and quickly ran in the opposite direction.

  "How did you come back again?" The young man's face was incredulous, this woman had actually run back to save him again.

  "I've made a promise to take you out of the General's mansion, and I intend to keep it. I don't have any other good qualities, but at least I keep my promises." Leng Ruo Yu said as she quickly turned her head to look back at the two pursuers, muttering under her breath: "Damn, they're catching up so fast."

  "You're quite exhausted, don't you have any lightness skill?" The young man asked curiously as he saw her running with difficulty.

  "You haven't learned!" Where can you learn lightness kung fu in modern times? At most, it's just accelerated running. "And another thing, as a thief, you should at least have the skill to escape."

  The young man burst out laughing: "Who says I don't have the skills to escape?" As he spoke, he turned around and hugged Leng Ruyan, then kicked off into the air, rapidly advancing at low altitude.

  "You know martial arts?" asked Leng Ruyan.

  "It seems like it will be just a little bit."

  "Hmph, to think that he's still able to bring someone flying so quickly." This stinky brat not only knows martial arts, but his skills must be quite high. Could it be that she was being toyed with all along, and everything was just an act?

  "Why didn't you say you could use lightness skill? I ran back to save you for nothing!" Leng Ruo Ling really wanted to slap him to death.

  The young man seemed to fly very fast, and soon there was no sign of the black and white shadows behind him. The young man made a rapid descent and landed on an ancient bridge.

  "Who says you wasted your feelings, you saved me." Chong Qi turned around to face the river, at least she let him know that there was still someone in this world who would risk their life for a promise.

  "Alright, you also admit that I saved you. Then tell me who you are. And most importantly, I only do what I believe in my heart. I believed you had 500 taels of silver, so I said I'd save you from the General's mansion. Now that I've saved you, don't you owe me 350 taels?" Since he admitted it, she didn't need to be polite with him. With his martial arts skills, stealing a few thousand taels back would be no big deal.

  "I'm not someone you can easily find out about, kid. Come back here in three days and I'll give it to you." The young man finished speaking and vanished from Leng Ruo Yu's line of sight.

  Looking at the empty bridgehead, Leng Ruyu suddenly felt a little scared. In ancient times, there were many masters, and although she was skilled in combat, she was still bare-handed. If the second lady hired someone to kill her, how much chance did she have of escaping unscathed?

  No, she had three thousand in this world, must not have fear and bad luck, defensive and harmful skills, one can't be less. Thinking, Leng Ruyan walked into the night.

  The dead alley behind the General's Mansion

  "Seventh Master, how did you end up here?" Bai Zhan asked the young man in front of him with a puzzled expression.

  "Let's go out and have some fun tonight." He was about to unknowingly kill those family servants, but unexpectedly, a Cheng Yaojin appeared, rubbing his face that had been slapped, and on the young man's handsome face, a complex emotion emerged. "Three thousand taels of silver, three slaps from Grandfather will definitely be returned to you."

  The young man suddenly raised his head and looked at the black bird beside him: "Go to Qianzhen Island and roll for two days, until you know which one is more painful between life and death before coming down."