Bengtie: Is your pure and beautiful destiny serious?

The music box disappeared into the air after it finished speaking. Cheng An was shocked for a moment when her arms were empty, but then she felt that the power was still on the brooch and it was not affected at all. She quickly felt relieved.

Cheng An was satisfied with the convenience provided by this power, and she never stopped moving. Since she was not concentrating on running, her route was very random. She just ran wherever she saw a place to land, without using her brain at all, which made Jing Yuan behind her confused.

Who on earth is this person? Who is running away and simply circling around the area without finding a hidden place to slip away or hide? Is he vowing to step on the roofs of every house nearby?

Jing Yuan's expression gradually became serious. He really underestimated this little thief. He had been walking him around for so long. Could it be that he was trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain?

All his moves were dodged along the way. When he sped up, the people in front of him also sped up. When he slowed down, the people in front of him also slowed down. It was as if they were deliberately teasing him.

At first he thought it was just a petty thief who was doing this kind of thing for the first time, with no experience and poor skills. He didn't expect that he was too short-sighted and didn't see the other person's true strength.

While reflecting on himself, Jingyuan began to sprint to the side of the house, trying to drive the person to a nearby blind spot from the side.

Just as Cheng An and Jing Yuan were playing cat and mouse on the rooftops nearby, Jing Liu in the yard watched their actions calmly. She was a little surprised that this little thief had been walking Jing Yuan for so long without showing any signs of fatigue. He turned out to be a person with extraordinary skills. She had misjudged him at first and thought that he was not a martial artist.

But the two were seen running to the right from the top of the wall, and soon they rushed to the left from the right side of another street. After stepping on the houses on this street, they went to race on the roofs of another street.

Do they have to walk on the roof? Does it mean that flying on the roof is more suitable for the display of Qinggong?

Seeing that the two were about to run to the end of the left street and go to the roof of the third street, Jingliu finally decided to take action. Although she saw Jingyuan's intention to block him, it took so long that it seemed that he really needed more training.

Cheng An finally came to her senses and looked back to find that someone was still chasing her. She finally realized that if she just ran away openly in front of others, the chance of success was very low, unless she had amazing physical strength and exhausted Jing Yuan first. Of course, this possibility seemed even lower.

She saw that they were almost at the end of the street and it was time to find a secluded place to hide away unexpectedly.

"I'm really not a bad person. Can't you just let me go this time?" Cheng An began to say something casually, trying to disturb Jing Yuan and give her a chance to escape.

"Although I also think that you are not an ordinary thief, my master has ordered that you be taken back."

"If I forgive you today, my master won't forgive me tomorrow." Jing Yuan actually no longer regarded her as a thief. An unknown person with extraordinary skills entered Jian Shou's yard. He was probably a spy of the enemy.

"If you really haven't violated the laws of Luofu, my master will definitely not make things difficult for you. Don't worry." Jing Yuan tried to lower her vigilance.

Cheng An was heartbroken when he heard this. He felt guilty because she might have violated the rules. He didn't know if this was considered illegal entry or smuggling. But in any case, Luofu would not find her entry application.

She didn't know if she would be arrested and thrown into prison in this situation. Although it was just a guess, she didn't really want to test the law to verify her guess.

Her eyes swept across various corners and windows, but she hadn't found a gap to slip away. The bad premonition in her heart suddenly became stronger, like a radar, and the desire to survive suddenly began to scream. She trembled unconsciously and paused for a second.

Then, the roof in front of her was covered with frost, and along with the cold wind, a person suddenly appeared in front of Cheng An.

"Help! Jingliu?!" She almost screamed with her desire to survive. Sword Master couldn't bear it anymore and came to arrest her in person? Why! Isn't this completely over?

The oppressive red eyes looked at her, and the beautiful white-haired sister raised the cold sword and pointed it steadily at her. It was a silent warning, warning her that if she didn't stop, she would really be killed.

Although the scene now is not much different from what she had already sent.

Feeling the cold air in front of him that was almost as solid as a substance, Cheng An stopped obediently. The sound of footsteps landing came from behind him, and Jing Yuan also caught up.

Look at her lineup, with the stunningly beautiful Luofu Sword Master in front and the young and promising Yunqijun and Sword Master's apprentice behind. If the purpose of the two was not to capture her, I dare not imagine how high the corners of my mouth could be raised.

Jing Liu looked past Cheng An and towards his disciple behind her. He announced the bad news to him in a pleasant voice: "You will have to practice three times more tomorrow."

Jing Yuan was devastated, but he was indeed embarrassed this time, so he could only accept the punishment: "Yes, Master."

"So, what do you want me to do?" Cheng An asked weakly.

"Of course I'll hand you over to the Yunqi Army. You don't look like a Xianzhou person, you must be a barbarian, right?" Jing Yuan replied.

"Indeed, but I'm really not a thief nor a bad person, I just-"

"A believer in pure beauty?" It was Jingliu who said this.

"Hey? How did you know?" Cheng An looked up in surprise. He never expected that he could see through her identity so quickly. How did he know? Is Chunmei a special breed? Would verbal participation also have some obvious characteristics that she didn't know about?

"The brooch on your sleeve." Jingliu raised his chin towards her arm and explained to her very patiently: "That brooch has a very powerful force. When I get close to it, it feels very similar to the power of Miaojian Tianjun."

It took Cheng An a moment to realize that "Miaojian Tianjun" was the name of the fairy boat of the pure and beautiful goddess Idrila.

"I can actually feel it..." she muttered to herself. Doesn't that mean that wherever she goes now it's like having an ID card stuck on her head, and people can tell her identity at a glance?

Damn it, she clearly didn't want to be a pure beauty knight, but she was labeled as such. She was so unhappy.

"Come to think of it, do we really have to have this conversation here?" Is it really appropriate to confront each other on someone's roof?

Perhaps Jing Yuan didn't want to continue standing on the rooftop after this chase, so he responded, "That makes sense, Master. Why don't we go back and ask more questions?"

Jing Liu turned his wrist and put away the sword that was pointing at her, which meant that he agreed. However, he still turned back and said to Cheng An with concern: "Follow me obediently and don't run away." Then he rode away in a hurry.

Cheng An looked at the figure leaving at high speed from afar. It was amazing that he was so strong and confident. He walked so fast without any worry that she would shake off Jing Yuan and run away again. He must be confident that he could catch her again.

Jing Yuan was obviously worried that she might have this idea, and reminded her in time: "Don't run away again. I may not be able to catch up with you, but if you are caught by my master for the second time, the consequences will be terrible."

"I understand, I understand." It can be seen from the triple training that Master Jingliu is really a strict one.

She could only follow Jing Yuan back with fear of the unknown outcome.