Zhong Ziyuan's heart was pounding, but the big men didn't even look at her, but walked directly past her towards a seemingly inconspicuous carriage parked on the side of the street. Zhong Ziyuan relaxed and quietly breathed a long sigh of relief.

To Zhong Ziyuan's surprise, after the big men approached the carriage, instead of making a mistake, their originally straight waists fell down. The first one was still leaning on the carriage and whispering something. Zhong Ziyuan immediately guessed that it must be the master of these big men sitting in the carriage.

Just when Zhong Ziyuan was secretly thinking, the big man who was originally searching in the restaurant seemed to find nothing, and he also came out dejectedly, honestly to the road through the potholes, and went to the carriage to reply.

Zhong Ziyuan faintly heard a burst of arrogant and sharp scolding from a young woman in the carriage. The great men who used to be fierce and vicious in front of the people have become as docile and obedient as sheep in front of the charioteers.

After the owner of the carriage finally shut up, the dozen or so big men seemed to have a new order, and rushed to the next restaurant with great vigour.

Zhong Ziyuan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but her eyes suddenly darkened, but it was a middle-aged one-armed beggar in front of her. The one-armed beggar was filthy and smelly, with a straw stick in his mouth, and his unkempt hair almost covered most of his face.

Seeing him baring his yellow teeth and staring at his cloudy triangular eyes, he asked, "The new stinky boy, even if you are a Han Chinese, you can't ignore the rules here." If you haven't worshiped the new mountain yet, don't try to grab food from the mouths of our brothers. You have to know that this street is all under the control of our Second Master Qi. ”

Zhong Ziyuan met his obviously ill-intentioned triangular eyes. I "groaned" in my heart and began to complain secretly. She quickly raised her eyes and quietly glanced back. Sure enough, the big men who hadn't gone far had probably heard the words of the middle-aged beggar. So many people turned their heads curiously, and looked at Zhong Ziyuan carefully with blazing eyes.

The middle-aged one-armed beggar didn't even glance at himself when he saw Zhong Ziyuan, and his vicious eyes became more and more gloomy. He snorted, spit out the grass roots in his mouth, and shouted sharply: "Hey! Good boy, grandpa kindly reminded you, you dare to pretend to be deaf and dumb. It's just that I'm getting impatient. He waved his hand and sneered, "Boys, a new brother is here." Don't come and say hello yet. ”

The beggars who were originally scattered around all approached Zhong Ziyuan with bad intentions. Two of them even picked up sticks and rubble from the ground and threw them up and down in their hands. The eyes they looked at Zhong Ziyuan were all cold and ruthless. There is even schadenfreude.

Zhong Ziyuan saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly stood up. She subconsciously pinched her sleeve pocket, only to find that the medicinal juice that she had managed to withhold when she had prepared benzoin a few days ago had been used up in the carriage before, and at this moment there was only the money bag that was not very full in the sleeve pocket.

She had to lower her voice and shouted vigilantly, "What do you want to do?" ”

"What do you want to do?" The middle-aged one-armed beggar seemed to have heard a big joke, he looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, and said sharply: "It is said that this territory is the master of Qi Erye, you kid actually want to come and eat white food?" Go ahead! Would you rather leave a hand or a foot? ”

The middle-aged one-armed beggar spoke harshly. While carefully looking Zhong Ziyuan up and down a few times. After he saw Zhong Ziyuan's true pretty face covered by the dust, his cloudy eyes couldn't help but light up.

He put the look on his face away. said with bad intentions: "Look at your kid, although he is dirty, his foundation is good." With fine skin and tender meat, he was also a rich son before he came down, and he must have never suffered anything. It's better for you to follow me in the future, and you can eat three meals a day! How about having meat to eat? After speaking, he stretched out his only dirty palm and wanted to touch Zhong Ziyuan's face.

Zhong Ziyuan trembled, and immediately waved his hand and slapped him away mercilessly, and said angrily: "Don't move your hands and feet, I'm not a beggar, and I don't want to grab food from you, I'll leave immediately." With that, she raised her legs and wanted to leave.

The one-armed beggar was already a ruthless person, but at this moment, when he saw Zhong Ziyuan's outstanding appearance, he moved his obscure thoughts, and deceived Zhong Ziyuan into being young and downcast and alone, how could he let it go. So he smiled and said, "Tonight, I'm afraid you won't want to." He tilted his head and shouted, "Take this kid away." ”

At this moment, Zhong Ziyuan was gradually surrounded by people with bad intentions, these people intentionally or unintentionally surrounded her, and even a few pairs of dirty hands wanted to cover her mouth and nose, grab her hands and feet, and completely control her.

"What do you want to do?" Zhong Ziyuan shouted angrily while trying his best to dodge. There were more and more people around her, but no one came to help, and she couldn't help but be shocked and angry.

Even the carriage that was supposed to leave stopped, the curtain on one side was lifted, and a Khitan girl in a Chinese costume with a red mole on her eyebrows and thin lips and high cheeks poked her head out and looked curiously.

Seeing that Zhong Ziyuan had become a turtle in the urn, the middle-aged one-armed beggar laughed arrogantly, and his voice was as ugly as a sharp knife scraping bamboo. Who knew that not long after he was proud, there was a sudden sound of fierce wind in his ears, and then the scenery in front of him immediately changed, and the originally upright crowd suddenly turned around. A few frightened screams punctured his eardrums, and then he didn't know anything.

The head of the one-armed beggar rolled in the air a few times before falling into the crowd, and the crowd, who had been watching the excitement with relish, burst into screams of terror and began to flee in all directions.

Seeing that someone was killing people in the street, the dozen or so big men drew their scimitars from their waists and vigilantly guarded the carriage in the middle. However, the eyes of the Khitan girl who had been watching the excitement in the car suddenly lit up, and she jumped off the carriage happily despite the guards' stopping.

I saw a beautiful woman's clothes fluttering, almost falling from the sky in front of everyone. She had a frosty face, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the beggars in front of her, who were looking at each other and at a loss, and she was still holding a sword that was as cold as autumn water and not dripping with blood.

Zhong Ziyuan was extremely embarrassed at the moment, not only was her mouth covered by someone, but even her hands and feet were firmly bound by them. Frightened, she saw the woman's arrival, her eyes lit up suddenly, she struggled desperately, and screamed "woo woo".

"Don't let her go yet!"

The beautiful woman heard the voice, and the sword approached step by step. Zhong Ziyuan immediately felt a relief on her face, and those beggars were shocked and had to let go of her. After Zhong Ziyuan was freed, he immediately "swished" and turned around.

In the crescent moon, Zhu Fei stood not far behind her in white clothes, followed by the smiling Yuji. I haven't seen him for more than half a year, Zhu Fei has become thinner and thinner, but he still has red lips and white teeth, and his complexion is beautiful. Especially those charming peach blossom eyes, which are brighter than the stars in the sky.

The beggars who were originally around Zhong Ziyuan were forced by the coercion exerted by Xue Ji to retreat in fear and timidity, and they didn't know who secretly greeted them, and they immediately ran around.

Zhu Fei looked at Zhong Ziyuan with a smile, but he commanded mercilessly: "Xue Ji, whoever touches her with his hand will leave his hand." ”

"Yes!"

Xue Ji chased after her lightly, and she leaped like a fly, like lightning. Soon, several terrible screams were heard in the darkness, which made people's hearts feel particularly cold in the night. But in an instant, Yukihime returned to her life, and although the sword she was holding in her hand was still not stained with blood, the bloody aura in the air became thicker and thicker.

Those big men saw that Xue Ji's ghostly skills all changed, and the leader came to the Khitan girl and whispered a few words, but was stopped by the girl's fierce eyes.

Seeing Zhu Fei approaching the embarrassed Zhong Ziyuan, he came to her, lowered his head, and looked at her quietly. After a moment, he said softly, "I haven't seen you for a long time!" After a pause, he said dissatisfiedly: "Why did you make yourself so embarrassed?" ”

Zhong Ziyuan quickly lowered her head, full of grievances After seeing someone close to her, all of her heart surged in an instant, she raised her sleeve and quietly wiped the moist corners of her eyes.

Zhu Fei smiled, reached out to comb her unkempt hair, and said, "Okay, don't cry!" If you cry again, your eyes will be swollen, and you won't be beautiful at that time. His tone was very light, and he was also very calm, just like coaxing his little sister every day, and there was no excitement at all after a long absence.

"Nasty!" Zhong Ziyuan's mouth was thin, but his heart felt extremely warm. She wiped her face a few more times before she looked up with joy.

Zhu Fei was a little amused and shook her head helplessly at her dirty little face full of dirt like a cat. Yu Ji immediately handed over a piece of brocade with great eyes, Zhu Fei reached out to take it, and carefully wiped the dirt on her face for her.

Zhong Ziyuan's face turned red, and he hurriedly snatched the Jinpa in his hand, and whispered, "I'll come by myself." Zhu Fei smiled, and he was not reluctant, so he threw away his hand.

Seeing this, the Khitan girl hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Childe, do you still remember me?" ”

Zhu Fei glanced at her lazily and said lightly: "My memory has always been not very good. ”

"Five days ago, on the Kashgar Mountains, didn't you save a teenager who almost fell into the wolves? That boy was me. The Khitan girl smiled very sweetly, she raised her little face, stared intently, and stared at Zhu Fei's beautiful face infatuatedly. The gaze is so burning that it can almost burn a person.

"It's you!" Zhu Fei was not only unmoved, but the faint smile on his face had completely disappeared. He frowned and said impatiently: "But saving you is my maid's own idea, in fact, whether you are dead or alive has nothing to do with me." ”

The Khitan girl's bright face suddenly stiffened.

"Bold, you dare to be rude to the Jiji County Lord of our North Courtyard." Immediately, a big man stepped forward and scolded dissatisfied.

"You're bold." Ji Ji didn't say a word, raised his hand and slapped the big man who opened his mouth rashly, and shouted arrogantly: "Dare to be so rude to my life-saving benefactor, and still don't retreat." The big man was startled, and hurriedly retracted his head, not daring to speak.

Ji Ji returned to Zhu Fei with a pair of wonderful eyes, she bit her lower lip lightly, and said, "It's the rudeness of his subordinates, and Ji Ji pleads guilty to his son on his behalf." So saying, she blessed him.

"It turned out to be the lord of Jiji, forgive me for being clumsy." Zhu Fei nodded casually and said, "If the county lord has nothing else to do, I'll leave later." He didn't wait for Ji Ji to react, pulled Zhong Ziyuan's sleeve and raised his leg and left.

Ji Ji's eyes, which were originally full of joy, suddenly turned cold, and the leader beside her immediately stepped forward and whispered when he saw this: "County Lord, we have been looking for him for so long, can we watch him leave like this?" (To be continued.) )