Liuhua was carrying his bow and arrows, but there was a sword hanging under his waist.
Gu Shenwei looked at him. He was wondering how he had offended this marksman and how Liuhua managed to find him. Gu Shenwei said, "You have done a great job. Who will reward you, Shen Liang or Lady Meng?"
Liuhua snorted contemptuously. He appeared slightly agitated, but was trying to keep calm. He was different from his usual indifferent self. He said, "I'm not like you, who willingly plays the obedient lackey for the Tenth Young Master. I have no master and I work for myself."
"So you are a stray dog."
"Hm. You know, I always feel that your skill of speech is better than your swordcraft."
"Alright. Let's not talk nonsense. Why haven't you acted yet? You don't look like a killer."
