Chapter 871: That old lady (4)

Yang Zimei dropped her shoulders weakly. "Grandma, are you having problems?"
"Ok."
The old lady deserved to be so refreshing, "I'm sick."
Yang Zimei lost!
There was an old lady in front of her, and she seemed inconvenient to shoot at her. After all, people were just chasing after themselves to deliver things, and it didn't look malicious.
However, there must be some kind of ambition.
"Grandma, I don't want it. You give it to whomever you like? I'm leaving."
After Yang Zimei finished speaking, she spread her legs and ran away.
However, no matter how fast she fled and in which direction she ran, the old lady always stood in front of her and reached out to her.
Yang Zimei simply said the stealth spell.
I don't know if it is invisible or something.
She still couldn't get rid of the old lady.
"As long as I want to track someone, no one can escape." The old woman said quietly.
Yang Zi could not control so much. He pulled out Mo Xiejian from the storage ring. Jianhua shuddered, pointed directly at her throat, and said hardly, "Grandma, don't blame me if you don't wink again."
The old lady saw a sudden crimson long sword in her originally empty palm, and a look of wonder appeared on her face.
"Mo Xie?"
The old lady's tone was slightly surprised, and there was no calmness that was just impatient.
"Ok."
Yang Zimei's hand shuddered slightly, the crimson sword body screamed, and the strong wicked atmosphere formed since ancient times flowed out of the sword body, shrouding the old lady.
The old lady's body suddenly moved and disappeared in front of Yang Zimei's eyes.
Her disappearance is the same as her appearance. Shenlong does not see the end, she looks like a ghost, and does not know what type of thing it is.
However, she was finally kicked away.
Yang Zimei breathed a sigh of relief, closed Mo Xiejian, and continued to search for Xiao Qian.
I searched the old city, but I didn't see Xiao Qian's trail.
The east spit the fish white, the Chaoyang jumped out, and the whole city began to get busy again, with cars coming and going.
Yang Zimei was walking on the streets and alleys, and couldn't find Xiao Qian's breath. Her heart was deserted, and as many people were passing by, she felt like she was in an uninhabited desert with no sense of direction.
The cell phone rang. It was a call from Sadako.
She rejoiced, connected hopefully, and hurriedly asked, "Sadako, have you found Xiao Qian?"
"Yes, Master, Xiao Qian found it."
Sadako replied.
"Really ..."
After hearing this, Yang Zimei's mood at this time did not know what words to use to describe it, even holding a hint of doubt and tears, but she just brushed down from her eyes.
"Yes, Xiao Qian is back, now you are at home, you will come back too." Sadako replied lightly.
"Okay, I'll go back immediately. You are optimistic about Xiao Qian. You can't let him be lost."
Yang Zimei was determined by Zhenzi, reached out and wiped her tears, stopped a taxi, and ran back quickly.
As soon as the door was opened, she couldn't wait to shout, "Little Qian, Xiao Qian, Xiao Qian ..."
However, it wasn't the cute Xiao Qian that was in front of her eyes, but the puzzling old lady.
Yang Zimei's heart, which was originally burning, instantly seemed to be frozen by a splash of ice water.
"Why are you here?"
Yang Zimei asked angrily, "How did you know here?"
The old lady didn't have many expressions on her face, she just answered, "I'll send you Xiao Qian!"