I worked all afternoon, and I didn't get a few children, and I stayed in the hotel at night, and I lived in an inn with the Shaanxi heroes who were unhappy at noon.

It makes my first sister very desolate, and her heart is very unbalanced! The two groups of people went in one after the other, and without much effort, Xia Zhuyi inquired about their room number. Bumped into me, little sister, I was about to vent my bad anger.

Three watches in the middle of the night. Du Niang was reluctant to blow smoke into the room of a few little apprentices and heroes. As soon as the hero was alert, he touched the sword beside him, but he didn't let him roar. He let out a sigh and fell back into bed.

Xia Zhuyi patted Du Niang's shoulder: "Xiaodu, you are worthy of your best light skills, this came and went without a trace, and quietly knocked down these masters"

Du Niang moved her shoulders uncomfortably, let go of her hand, and snorted coldly and went back to her room, if it weren't for the fact that she was too annoying and hard-working, she didn't want to be in the same stream with this kind of person.

Xia Zhuyi kicked open the door of the hero and walked in with a swagger. By the moonlight, the room could be seen clearly.

I went through the man's luggage, and took all his silver, which was more than a thousand taels, and there was a letter in it, which must be something very important at the bottom of the silver ticket, and I would not let you take it.

There was a freshly written letter on the table, and it hadn't had time to seal it. Xia Zhuyi took it out to take a look, and it turned out to be a member of the Huashan faction. No wonder martial arts are strong and stereotypical.

The letter was written by the hero to the young master of the Huashan faction, reporting his whereabouts and current situation, and the letter actually mentioned A Niu beside Mrs. Lan, saying that this person's martial arts are relatively high, and the number of roads is very mixed, but among them, he will actually know the unique skills of the Huashan faction - Dugu Nine Swords.

Xia Zhuyi pouted disapprerovitically, this Ah Niu should have learned kung fu from all over the world. An imperial merchant will not have anything to do with the Huashan faction.

Xia Zhuyi was a little puzzled, what did such a master of the Huashan Sect do all the way to our Shuzhong...... If you don't understand, it's none of your business anyway.

Xia Zhuyi took the silver ticket and the letter, and was about to run away overnight with Du Niang, and there was a stir outside the house. Du Niang leaned against the door frame and listened carefully: that Huashan faction hero woke up so quickly, and he was losing his temper and clamoring to catch the thief.

Xia Zhuyi smiled disapprenosingly, "Don't be afraid, even if something is stolen, it will be difficult for him to find out to us." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar of Shaanxi dialect in the corridor.

"It must have been remembered by the two thieves in the afternoon. It's bold to steal from me, don't let me catch you. ”

Du Niang turned to glare at Xia Zhuyi, and said indignantly: "I said that you should not go, don't go, you are playing with fire and self-immolation, if you really want to find us, I am really not his opponent."

Xia Zhuyi continued to smile disapprerovingly, and took out the outfit that had been prepared from the package.

In order to prevent being discovered, they changed their outfits, put a big beard on themselves, and changed into a man.

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Xia Zhuyi will not just find a wicked person to harass him.

This stinky knight, although his temper is a little stinky, but from the righteous and courageous actions in the afternoon, it can be seen that he is an upright and rigid person, worthy of being a big faction, even if he is caught, poor Baba will find a few reasons to prevaricate, and he will not be ruthless.

Then we will set off again in the morning.

Xia Zhuyi was lying on the bed and had already looked at the baby letter all over the room, combined with the letter written by the hero, she judged that this treasure letter should be a letter written by the young master of the Huashan faction to his senior brother to persuade him to turn back.

The words in the book are sincere, the words are graceful and elegant, like the sword shadow of a master dancing freely and casually, but it is extremely clear and she knows every word. It is not as sharp as Wang Jingxing's words, and it is angular.

Looking at it, Xia Zhuyi's mind came up with a young man in white clothes, holding a long sword, standing on the top of the mountain and dancing with a sword. The mountain breeze seemed to blow in her face.

This is the heroic dream she dreamed of, but she didn't expect it to be connected by such a coincidence.

Fingers groped for the letter, Xia Zhuyi thought that the true feelings in the words of this young master must be a temperamental person who values love and righteousness, and the possibility of touching it is very small, but she still wants to repair a book to see if she can release her previous suspicions, the letter is unfolded in the form of a comic, and the title is:

"The little girl who fell on her knees and begged the young master for great forgiveness"

Figure 1. June 20: On a cold rainy night, the thin little girl huddled on the side of the street shivering, looking at the hot buns and swallowing her saliva. It reads: "The fifth day of the rich little daughter's loss"

A young man walked past her with an umbrella and dropped a money bag.

The kind-hearted little girl hurriedly picked up the money bag and wanted to return it to her master, but after she chased a step or two, another demonic self in her heart stood up, pointed at the kind-hearted self and said angrily: "You haven't eaten for four days, don't you want to eat a hot bun?"

The kind-hearted little girl didn't want to ask for money, so she got into a fight with the devil's little girl, and in the end the devil's little girl overcame and took the money bag for herself.

Figure II. The owner of the money bag, a fat man with a fat head and big ears, soon found that the silver was missing, came back to look for it, and found that it was on this little girl, he shouted to catch the thief, and the cry attracted a middle-aged chivalrous warrior to see righteousness and bravery, the chivalrous man fell from the sky, and the word "justice" was written on the left and right sides of the wide robe, and the little girl was shocked to the ground and trembled with a knife, and handed over the money bag, and her eyes were full of tears.

Figure III. The little girl found that the knight had a lot of money in his pocket, and the demon's self jumped out again to take the lead, followed, and stuned them with drugs and stole the knight's package.

Figure IV. The little girl was both happy and worried about the money, but when she saw the letters, she found herself in a terrible accident and wanted to return them all. At this time, the chivalrous man was looking for himself all over the street, threatening to punish himself severely, and the little girl was very afraid. In the dead of night, they secretly left the silver letters at the innkeeper where they lived.

Figure V. The little girl guessed the man's origin from the letter. There are several circles painted on the top of the head, indicating that the appearance of the Huashan faction comes to mind, a majestic mountain, on which are written the words "righteous atmosphere". The floating clouds in her mind drew a gentle and handsome smile, and then she sat in the room and picked up her pen and wrote a letter to the young master. Outside the house was the frowning hero who was looking for her all over the world.

Figure VI. On the highest peak of Huashan faction, a young man in white clothes stood on the top of the peak, a soft green silk hanging down behind his head and only loosely tied with a rope scarf, behind him were a few high-flying cranes and a few vigorous and proud pines. There are also a few faint puffy clouds at your feet. This kind of picture is very much in line with the image of Xia Zhuyi's inner martial arts master.

There are three identical little girls kneeling at the feet of the man, the little girl A is carrying a large table, the table is full of delicacies, the most striking thing is that there is a bottle of five-grain alcohol syrup on it, the little girl looked at the young man in white with a smile and said: "Young master, I was wrong"

Little girl B sent a stack of martial arts cheats and various weapons, and said, "Young master, please forgive me." ”

Little girl C knelt there, her head buried in her chest, lying with two lines of thick tears, the tears had merged into a small river, flowed to the feet of the man in white, flowed down the mountain stream, turned into a waterfall, and said, "I don't dare anymore"

The young man in white turned his face, so fresh and refined, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, no quarrel with the world, and a faint smile in peace. said: "If you don't take it as an example, the second senior brother won't trouble you anymore"

The last picture shows everyone with happy smiles on their faces, applauding this happy finale. The knight stood aside, turned his face with his back and frowned, and said, "Of course, it's infuriating, I won't waste my time on these little things, I'm a person who has big things to do." ”

Xia Zhuyi looked at the album and was satisfied, blew it dry, put it in an envelope and carefully sealed it. The young master of the Huashan faction opened it in person.

It's best if it works, and there's nothing to lose if it doesn't.

I slept comfortably, sent the letter, and even wrote a letter to her father, giving a general overview of the situation here, focusing on the disagreement between him and Wang Jingxing, and they will return to Chengdu soon after parting ways.