Comprehensive film and television: Passerby A, she is beautiful and cool

Qin Changsheng sighed softly, raised his head lazily, and said in a disgusted tone: "I was frightened, my legs are weak and I can't walk anymore, please carry me on your back~"

Li Lianhua: "..."

I didn't do anything, but I feel like I lost.

……

Because Li Lianhua had explored the inn before, he led the way. It was dark at night, the corridor was silent, and there was not a single person in the entire lobby.

In the huge inn, there were only a man and a woman. The moonlight was dim and moving without wind, illuminating the figures of the two.

The man was tall and thin, with a face as thin as paper, and looked like a sickly person with one foot halfway in the coffin.

The woman had a beautiful face and a slender figure. Her black eyes were watery and a little hazy. She seemed to be on the verge of falling, looking weak and unable to take care of herself.

Who would have thought that these two people would rob each other?

Qin Changsheng held up the hem of her skirt and looked around vigilantly, tiptoeing for fear of making any noise, and slowly moved down the stairs one by one, while Li Lianhua's figure completed half the distance silently like a ghost. If his sleeve had not been pulled to hinder his steps, he might have completed the simple task of going downstairs.

Li Lianhua sighed helplessly, looked back, pulled back her sleeve, and saw that she was still moving step by step. She curled her lips and said sneerly: "I don't think you will ever take a single step into the martial arts in this lifetime. With you like this..."

Li Lianhua squinted her eyes and looked her up and down, and the unfinished words were self-evident.

Facing Li Lianhua's contempt, Qin Changsheng reacted calmly. He slowly lowered the hand holding up the hem of his skirt and placed his hands on his waist instead. He retorted with a righteous but confident tone, "I don't need to learn those things, because... there are always people who carry the burden for me."

She looked very bright when she said this.

Li Lianhua: “…”

The one who carries the burden for him now...

I rolled my eyes in my heart.

During the conversation, the kitchen door curtain swayed slightly, and a corner of the curtain was lifted. A big man with a big knife and half of his thick arms naked walked out. He raised his head and frowned, staring at the two of them with a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Qin Changsheng greeted him naturally: "Hello..."

The big man shouted, "Why are you two here?!"

This shout quickly attracted other people. Li Lianhua reacted very quickly, turned over and went downstairs, kicked the big man in the heart, and the fight was about to break out. The big man reacted and attacked again with a big knife.

Li Lianhua was light and nimble. She leaned back and dodged the sharp blade in an instant. She flipped her wrist and hit the big man's hand. There was a crisp sound and the blade slipped out of his hand in an instant.

He used his toes to kick the knife into Qin Changsheng's hand. "Take it."

Qin Changsheng hurriedly caught the knife and held it with his arm. The big man's accomplices had surrounded the two of them, but most of them were stopped by Li Lianhua. The young man was very skilled, and so many of them could not gain any advantage over him.

Someone noticed Qin Changsheng standing there in a daze watching the show, and found an opening to pass over Li Lianhua and prepare to take down Qin Changsheng first.

The man rushed towards her quickly, holding the knife high, as if to chop off her head. Qin Changsheng instinctively blocked with her knife, and just barely blocked the attack. The man's knife hit her blade, and the huge force made the blade buzz. Her arms also felt numb, and she fell to the steps.

Seeing this, Li Lianhua stopped arguing with them and spun on her toes. She turned around and kicked the man in front of her in the side. With a scream, the man was kicked straight away and fell to the side.

The people around immediately filled the gap and rushed up again, their faces were ferocious and terrifying, and they swung the knives in their hands at the stomach, neck, and head without any hesitation. Anyone who was hit by the knife would either be disemboweled or have their skull split open.

Li Lianhua spun her body, bending in a soft arc to avoid the blade, and with a flip of her wrist, she produced a palm-length dagger from her sleeve. The blade turned, and before anyone could see how it was done, it had already cut the man's throat.