Song Yao had seen tap water before, but she had never seen such a pretty girl that didn't think of herself as an outsider at all.

After finishing her meal, the girl looked up at her and said, "My purse has been stolen. I've been hungry all day. "I'll lend you a bowl of rice. When I earn more money in the future, I'll return it to you."

Song Yao:...

The three of them were in company, and the girl said she would stay in her room for the night, with a chair.

Song Yao naturally did not allow her to do this, and gave her a room.

The rain was not heavy, causing sounds of pitter patter, but Song Yao was still unsettled. It was not convenient to start now, so she was afraid that the Song's Mother might be worried, but she had no way to notify her.

He woke up early in the morning and finished his breakfast, wanting to return home quickly. The young lady happened to be following her, and as the two bid farewell at the entrance of the inn, Song Yao found out that the young lady's name was Zhou Miao.

The two of them agreed to meet at the inn ten days later. At that time, Zhou Miao would return her the money for her room and the money for her meals.

Song Yao did not take it seriously either, but just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard Zhou Miao shout, "Little thief! Halt, don't run! "

When Song Yao turned around, she realized Zhou Miao had already followed the thief into the alley. She stood there and looked at it a few times, then said to Song Gui, "Let's go."

Song Gui was still half asleep, and let out a "En", the two of them got on the car, and after walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped the oxcart, and then got off the car. He exhorted Song Gui a little, and then in a flash, they entered an alley.

Song Yao passed through the narrow alleyway and looked left and right. There were not many people in the early morning, and there were basically no one in the alleyway. She did not have the hearing as good as Xiao Palace Falcon and Fu Qing, and her karate skills were not as good as their martial arts.

Thus, after a moment of consideration, Song Yao chose a dark alley and walked in.

After exiting the alley, she heard the sound of hurried footsteps, it was not far from her, the corner of her mouth revealed a smile, Song Yao stood at the entrance, waiting for the person to fall into her trap.

Actually, it was also thanks to the fact that there were not many alleys here, and only three narrow and small alleys remained outside of the large and overcrowded alleyways. Normally, those that hid away would hide in more remote places, not to mention, he was sure that Zhou Miao wasn't familiar with the terrain here, which was why she was so daring.

The alley wasn't big. Two people blocking the way was enough.

After a while, a bandit with the word 'thief' written on his face rushed towards Song Yao, and in the end, Zhou Miao was also a person with a sword. Although she was unfamiliar with the place, he did not lose it, and when she saw Song Yao in front, she became overjoyed, and her footsteps slowed down.

The thief did not understand why he was suddenly stopped, and by the time he could react, Song Yao had already knocked him down.

Immediately after, Zhou Miao had already unsheathed his sword, the sword tip pointing straight at his neck.

"Give me back my purse!"

She stared at the man on the ground, her eyes angry.

The people on the ground curled up into a ball, looking even more scared.

"Miss, what do you have to say for yourself? What are you doing?"

Zhou Miao was startled, Song Yao was also confused, could it be that this man wanted to go back on her words?

"Stop pretending!" Give me back my money bag, and I won't bother with you anymore, and leave your pathetic life! "

"What are you talking about? Where did I steal your purse?" I am a serious businessman, how could I do such a thing? "

Song Yao was amused by him, and laughed: "You are truly speaking nonsense, you did not do anything shameful, why are you running?"

Zhou Miao passed the sword over, "Let me ask you one more time, where is my money pouch?!"

The man suddenly got up and kneeled down towards Zhou Miao: "Miss, please spare me! I really didn't steal your purse, I only ran because you were chasing me. I usually offend a lot of people when I do business, so I thought that some enemy had come to take revenge. I really didn't take your purse! "

Zhou Miao was startled, but she was also a bit uncertain, so she asked Zhou Miao in a low voice, "Are you sure it's him?"

Zhou Miao looked at her, and the expression in her eyes changed from the absolute confirmation to uncertainty.

Maybe he really caught the wrong person? After all, it had been three days since he had been stolen.

The two of them were still in a daze, when Song Yao casually asked, "You said you were doing business? What kind of business is it? "

The man's eyes drifted unsteadily, as if he was thinking about what he did. Seeing him like that, Song Yao started to have points in his heart.

The man thought for a while before stuttering, "This little one does a small business, it's a bakery seller. Usually, it's because the price is too low that many of us …"

"Oh?"

Song Yao bent down and supported him with her arms: "Men have gold under their knees. They kneel to the heavens and kneel to their parents, and do not kneel to others. You do not have to do this, I think we misunderstood you."

The man who was holding onto her hands stood up with a joyous expression, but Song Yao suddenly relaxed his grip. The man who was holding onto empty air suddenly threw himself forward with his hands and landed on the ground.

The sound of bones being misplaced came from his wrist. Accompanied by the man's wails, Song Yao crouched down and looked at him, saying, "You're lying, aren't you? The person who makes the sesame seed cake usually kneads the dough, so the strength of his wrist must be very strong. I didn't put it too high just now, and people with strength in their wrist wouldn't be unable to support even half of their body.

She opened the man's hand and gently caressed his fingers. While she caressed it, she laughed, "The first two joints of your fingers seem to have turned into dead meat. You aren't as sensitive to pain or other feelings caused by external objects as you were before, right?"

continued to speak: "In your line of work, if you want to steal things on the streets, the only requirement is that you guys be quick. The person who stole the items on Zhou Miao's hands was obviously faster than him by a lot, you shouldn't have any innate skills, right?"

Her words caused Zhou Miao to be startled, "Training? "How do I train it?"

Song Yao said indifferently: "Use hot water or hot oil."

Zhou Miao was still confused, Song Yao continued to speak: "When you put copper coins or iron in hot water or hot oil, when you extend your hand to grab it, it will automatically increase the speed because of the pain, and when you do not feel any pain, it will naturally work."

Zhou Miao suddenly realised something big. She squatted down and looked at the thief's hand carefully, but she was even angrier now, her sword pointed straight at his neck, "What else do you have to say?"

That person lowered his head, and after a while, he began to cry.

Song Yao and Zhou Miao were shocked by him, Zhou Miao immediately used her sword to cut his neck, the man became terrified, she immediately stopped crying and begged for mercy: "Sorry, female hero, I can return the money to you, but …."

"What?" Zhou Miao asked.

"But I've already used up all the money inside …"

Zhou Miao was startled for a few seconds, she raised her sword to slash, but was stopped by Song Yao.