Chapter 3 Beauty rescues
"Ding!"
"Stop!"
There was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, and the long sword of the woman in red was hit by a copper coin, and the small copper coin bounced up in the air, doubled several times, and fell on the bluestone brick, making a few 'jingle' crisp sounds.
The long sword of the woman in red also shifted its target by this blow, and it grazed over Zhao Xian's shoulder, and with a slight touch of the sharp blade, it cut through the coarse cloth robe, revealing the strong arm inside, and the scene was dangerous and dangerous.
As soon as the blow missed, the woman in red frowned slightly, and on her white cheeks, her anger disappeared completely, and she turned to a trace of vigilance, and immediately withdrew and retreated to the side.
In a blink of an eye, between the streets and buildings in the distance, a woman came galloping, because her body was too fast, hairy and snowy, and was taken out of the distance by a warm yellow close-fitting long skirt, this woman jumped a few meters, her feet did not touch the ground, like an ethereal fairy, apricot eyes and peach face, plump buttocks and thin waist, her body was mature and hot, it seemed to be a ripe peach, and she couldn't see how old she was, but at this time, her eyebrows were upside down and her cheeks were blue.
Zhao Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person who came, the person who came was his life-saving benefactor Hua Yu, Hua Yu is the teacher of Changzhou Nancheng, and the only female doctor, who is very famous in Changzhou, and more importantly, the martial arts are unfathomable.
As the name suggests, the flower language person is demure and dignified and has an affinity, which is full of snow, but her appearance always makes people feel a little warmer.
But Huayu's eyes were full of murderous intentions, and he quickly came to Zhao Xian's side, and saw that Zhao Xian was not injured, but his clothes were torn, and his face relaxed a little, because he was running all the way, and his forehead was dyed with a layer of fragrant sweat, and his appearance was charming.
Huayu stared at the woman in red for a while, and said, "Girl, there's something wrong with Xiao Xian, but it's too much for you to draw your sword and hurt people, right?" After speaking, she quietly moved closer to Zhao Xian, with a trace of dissatisfaction on her face, and whispered reproach: "Xiao Xian, what trouble have you caused again?" ”
Xiao Xian is the name of Zhao Xian in the language of flowers, after all, Zhao Xian was a little kid back then, no matter how mature he was, he was called too much, and Zhao Xian was used to it.
Huayu Moth frowned lightly, muttering in a low voice, with a sense of accustomedness, Zhao Xian smiled, those two 'poems', I was really embarrassed to say it, so I touched my nose and said casually: "It's nothing, it's just a little misunderstanding with this girl." ”
Zhao Xian had someone to help, and the woman in red also eliminated the idea of teaching Zhao Xian a lesson, but it was obviously impossible for her to let Zhao Xian go.
Her eyes rolled slightly, and she suddenly put away the soft sword and wrapped it around her waist, walked to the front of Huayu, and saluted in a proper manner, saying: "This big sister, you have to make the decision for the little woman, if I don't want to hurt him, the little woman is alone and helpless, and she dares to provoke others casually in Changzhou, but this kid doesn't learn well, but learns from the disciple... Hey~"
The woman in red looked like she wanted to speak and stopped, and glanced at Zhao Xian angrily, as if she had been greatly wronged, and her black eyes were covered with tears.
The woman in red was born more delicate than flowers, although the weather was cold, her face was still soft and shiny, white and warm like beautiful jade, which made her charming appearance in her bones even more exciting, especially the poor eyes, which were very pitiful.
But Zhao Xian, obviously not fascinated by her, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly said that he made two jokes, as for what he said, it was like destroying first and then killing? This woman is too stingy too.
But Zhao Xian's two sentences did have a sense of flirtation, and when the woman in red said this, Zhao Xian could only laugh, and his eyes drifted to the side.
Hua Yu's face stiffened slightly when she heard this, her eyes were full of disbelief, and she wanted to refute it, but she glanced at Zhao Xian with her surname.
But this flick made Huayu slightly stunned, and she was shocked to realize that more than ten years had passed, and the little boy of the year had been a head taller than her, with a strong body and a handsome face, and had already grown into a big man.
Huayu seemed to have noticed that Zhao Xian had grown up, and his eyes were in a trance for a while, and after a while, he returned to normal, and looked at the poor woman in red, her face was slightly unnatural, and she hurriedly reached out to hold the woman in red, and said embarrassedly: "Girl, little... Zhao Xian may have done it unintentionally, and please forgive the girl. ”
The woman in red wiped the corners of her eyes, as if she was aggrieved and angry little daughter-in-law, but her eyes secretly glanced at Zhao Xian, and she wanted to continue acting, but her eyes flashed, as if she had found something.
On the stone bridge on the side of the street in front of him, a man in white appeared, his face was as white as jade, his figure was thin and tall, looking at this side from a distance, and he seemed to enjoy the snow scene on the street, but for a moment, the person flashed slightly, like a flash in the pan, and disappeared without a trace.
Changzhou is full of snow, the scenery is very beautiful, and the literati dressed like that are everywhere, which cannot attract people's attention at all.
And the woman in red seemed to have received some kind of signal, and the shyness and grievances on her face all dissipated, and turned into a serious and loose standing posture, which was actually more regular.
Zhao Xian faced the woman in red, naturally he didn't find the person on the bridge, but felt that the woman in red in front of him looked very weird, as if she was in a hurry to leave.
Sure enough, the woman in red suddenly saluted Hua Yu and said with a smile: "It's just a joke, I don't blame Zhao Xiangongzi, the little woman still has important things, so I will leave." After the woman in red finished speaking, she left quickly, her figure seemed a little hasty, but after a few steps, she disappeared into the pedestrian world.
"Hey! Feed! ”
Zhao Xian shouted a few times, but the woman didn't respond, he couldn't help but be inexplicable, this woman came up to chase him and ran away once, not even leaving a name, crazy, so strange.
Huayu looked at the woman suspiciously, and a little doubt flashed in her eyes, and then she shook her head, not thinking about it.
Seeing Zhao Xian 'nostalgic' towards the back, Huayu couldn't help but shake his head, combed his somewhat messy hair, and scolded softly: "You actually came out to mess around again, and this time you also bullied other women, do you want to be angry with me?" ”
Zhao Xian smiled awkwardly, he was just teasing the woman, and he didn't even touch her hand, who knew that the woman didn't agree with each other, so he drew a knife and slashed people. Huayu blamed, and Zhao Xian helplessly explained: "I didn't bully her, just kidding, I know that she has such a big temper." ”
Zhao Xian held Huayu's arm to prevent her from stepping on the snow of the bluestone slab, although it was a superfluous move, but he was quite happy to be able to hold Huayu justifiably.
Zhao Xian couldn't help it, and he didn't ask with a light smile.
"Yo~ Zhao Da Hammer, caught by your sister again?"
Zhao Xian and Hua Yu walked not far from Osmanthus Alley, a laughing sound, suddenly came, he looked up, on the window of the restaurant on the street, but saw a half-grown girl, leaning out to look at the street.
This woman has a small bamboo stick in her mouth, her eyebrows are curved, her skin is white and tender, and her figure is well developed, but unfortunately the rogue smell all over her body makes people uncomfortable.
Zhao Xian's face collapsed instantly, this girl's name is Huang Tiantian, the boss of Wumeng Lane, the young master of Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, because Zhao Xian gave her the nickname 'Huang Tianba', and Zhao Xian fought from childhood to adulthood, the standard rival, surnamed Ruan, except for looking like a girl, everyone else looks like a boy, and there is no gentle temperament of a Jiangnan woman at all, her father has always been worried that she will be driven out by her in-laws.
Zhao Xian shook his long flowing hair, raised his head and pretended to be arrogant: "Huang Tianba, this is the master's territory, who let you in?" ”
Zhao Xian's heart is a dozens of years old, fighting with this dead girl every day, it's really a little unspeakable, but in Nancheng except for this dead girl, no one dares to mess with him, Zhao Xian has nothing to do except fight iron all day long, and it's also quite interesting to have nothing to do with this little girl.
"Cut~" Huang Tiantian spit the bamboo stick aside, blinked his big eyes, made a grimace, and said: "The old lady is already the head catcher of South Street, this piece will be my territory in the future, you stay there so coolly." ”
Perhaps because of the impression that Zhao Xian called himself 'master', Huang Tiantian argued with him, and didn't want to fall behind, so he kept calling himself 'old lady', but a sixteen-year-old girl, this self-claim is really a bit funny.
The surrounding shops saw the two devils scolding, they all relaxed the things in their hands, and poked their heads out of the door to watch with interest, they watched these two children grow up, and they are used to fighting like this every day, if the two don't fight, there will be a real problem.
Headcatcher? Zhao Xian was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that Huang Tiantian, a woman, could also hire a head catcher, it seems that this era is quite open, no wonder a woman who flirts casually can be chased and killed for half a street.
Seeing that the dead girl was proud, Zhao Xian raised his fist with a big sand bag and said, "It's amazing to catch heads!" Why don't we practice? ”
"Who's afraid of whom!" Huang Tiantian stuck out his little tongue and said with a provocative expression: "This afternoon, at the gate of Lingfu, whoever doesn't come is a puppy!" ”
"Good, good! Whoever doesn't come who puppy. "It's really a girl, Zhao Xian shook his head secretly, lifted the cloth bag, pulled the flower language of the joke, and left the place.
Zhao Xian and Huang Tiantian quarreled, and everyone turned their eyes to the past, so that no one noticed that at the entrance of an alley on South Street, there were several middle-aged men in linen robes, these people were all strong, their expressions were a little stiff, they were wearing thick linen robes, and their sleeves were bulging high, obviously hiding hard objects.
Several people were sneaking around in the corner, their eyes kept wandering around Zhao Xian and Hua Yu, and there was a ruthlessness in their eyes, among them was a young man with a body like a thin monkey, with a blue face and resentful eyes, it was the scholar who had been humiliated just now - Li Ya.
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