"The 12th sword." Xiao ran was suspicious. What was he doing out here at this time?
At this moment, the 12th sword had already stopped in front of him.
The ice on her face relaxed, and she tried her best to squeeze out a smile, but it was uglier than crying.
"What are you doing here?"
"I'm a guest at Xiao Zhou's house. What about you?"
"Murder!" The 12th sword was concise and comprehensive.
"Who do you want to kill this time?" Xiao ran was curious.
"Human traffickers, my literary sword is still in their hands."
"Far away?"
"It's not far. Do you want to go and take a look?"
"Wait a moment." Xiao ran said.
Xiao ran could ignore other people's drama, but he had to watch the 12th Sword 's. Last time, he had barged into the third Prince's Mansion and killed Li Heng in front of the third Prince. With his courage, it was worth Xiao ran's time.
He bought two watermelons at the side before returning.
"Let's go,"he said.