The hustle and bustle spread in the market. The shouts of vendors floated in the air mixed with the summer heat. The wine shop had prepared fine wines to welcome the guests. The sword-carrying hero walked straight through the crowd and walked through a young woman with a tigerish face. "Little Pigeon, you stole something again!" A mighty voice came from behind. Little Pigeon made a fist and silently let it go. Really... She almost succeeded. "Captain Xing, I don't have one!" The woman who was called Little Pigeon turned around and smiled. This Captor Xing always did bad things to her.