On March 25, the army of the Haihui returned to Wei Yu smoothly. Lu Yusi has become more and more haggard these days, as if he has grown old in a few days.

The brothers saw it in their eyes and were anxious in their hearts. Zhao Ronghe thought in his heart that when Lu Yinjue came over, the general master would return to normal.

After Lu Yusi arranged all the gang matters, he took Zhao Ronghe and Meng Ling to Sichuan together. The three of them hurried, as if chasing the stars, Zhao Ronghe and Meng Ling knew that the matter in front of them was as urgent as a spark, so they didn't dare to delay at all.

But Ren Zhao'er has been taking care of Huo Taifeng and Qiao Luo timidly these days. Qiao Luo's cowardly injury healed quickly, and he could already walk on the ground, he couldn't help but be grateful to Ren Zhao'er, and couldn't stop thanking him, but Ren Zhao'er said that he didn't need to be so polite. After returning to Huguang, Ren Zhao'er said: "Fourteenth brother, why don't you hurry up and bring my fourteenth sister-in-law back, she must take better care of her than me!"

Qiao Luo said timidly, not knowing what it was like in his heart, he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go find her...... Bring it back!" "Why doesn't he miss Lianyu in his heart? It's just that he is injured and inconvenient to walk, and now he is almost well, so he naturally wants to go to his Lianyu!"

Zhongxiong knew that Qiao Luo was timid to go to Lianyu, afraid that he would be inconvenient, and they all wanted to go with him, Liu Guangao was the most active, and rushed to say: "Brother Fourteen, your body has not healed yet, or I will accompany you to find the fourteenth sister-in-law!" Zhao Xiaoyan also said: "Fourteenth brother, I still go with you, everyone knows that you are good, but your body has not healed yet, we don't worry!"

Qiao Luo timidly knew that he was going to look for Pian Yu, where Pitian Yu was, and he didn't know, if the brothers followed him, it would definitely be exposed, and everyone's faces would not look good at that time. He immediately said: "Brothers and sisters, I can go alone." Don't worry about me, my injuries are almost healed, I'm really fine. ”

Everyone talked for a long time, but Qiao Luo was timid and resolutely refused to let everyone go with him, and when the heroes saw that he was so insistent, although they were slightly confused in their hearts, they had to agree. Everyone said goodbye to Qiao Luo timidity, and watched him ride a red horse and leave the dust.

Qiao Luo timidly thought that after he had finished this experience, he would come back and return the horse to Liyuan Dart Bureau, because he was still riding this sweaty and bloody horse that traveled thousands of miles a day. I also think that this horse is fast, so he can find Lianyu one day sooner.

He didn't know where to go, Qiao Luo timidly thought that she was a weak woman, and she was not entangled, she would definitely not take the risk of going back to her hometown alone, then she might not be able to go far, maybe she was still in this Huguang Province. Qiao Luo timidly made up his mind, first walked around Huguang Province, if he couldn't find it, he set off to Jiangxi Province, Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province to look for it.

The first place he went to was Jinghe. Qiao Luo timidly said to the brothers of the Guihai Congregation that Lianyu was looking for peace, and he wondered if he and Lianyu would have a heart, and it was unknown where Lianyu was really there. But when he went to Jinghe and searched for most of the day, he didn't even find the slightest news of Piyu.

That night, Jolo slept timidly in an inn in Jinghe. In fact, the injuries on his body have not yet healed, whether he is walking, resting and lying down, there are still pains. He lay down on the couch gently, sighed, and prayed softly to the heavens in his heart: "If I can really hope for harmony, then let me find her where I go next!"

On March 27, Qiao Luo timidly left Jinghe. He was riding a horse on the avenue for a long time, and suddenly saw an old man pulling a cart in front of him, the car was full of lychees, and the road was on a slope, and he was sweating profusely. Jolo stepped forward timidly, lightly dismounted, put his hands on the back panel of the car, and pushed the car up with all his might.

When the old man saw this, he thanked him again and again, and the car was quickly transported. After this push, Qiao Luo was in sharp pain in front of him, and a little blood oozed out, but the wound that had not healed was cracked again, and he hurriedly sat down on a big rock on the side of the road to rest. The old man hurriedly brought water for him to drink, and when he saw that blood was oozing in front of Qiao Luo, he was shocked: "What's wrong with the little official?"

Qiao Luo's face turned pale timidly, and said, "It's nothing, I'll just rest for a while." The old man took a few lychees and gave them to Qiao Luo to eat, and Qiao Luo thanked him timidly and ate them. The old man sighed: "The little official is young, and he is seriously injured but still comes to help me, it is really rare in the next life!" Qiao Luo smiled timidly and said: "Uncle, you are really telling a joke, I am young, I have strength, and I don't help when I see that my uncle is in trouble, that's not right!"

The old man nodded, sighed deeply, and said, "If only my son had half the benefits of you." ”

Qiao Luo timidly asked: "What's wrong with Ling Lang?" The old man said: "He was originally very willing to study, but the more he grew up, the more he found that reading is useless, and he can't be an ......official" Qiao Luo said timidly: "The current officials are all Mongolians, how can we Han people have a chance?" He thought to himself, even if it is given to me, it is not appropriate to be me, what is the good thing about being a lackey for the Tartars.

saw the old man nodding and said, "Yes, he also knows that the Han people can't be officials, and they don't have a chance, so they are getting more and more depressed." Some time ago, he was obsessed with writing dramas, so he wrote some books and sent them to a green house in our place, who would have thought, his book was not liked by others, but he fell in love with a good-looking woman in the green building. No, these days the light went to that place, but the woman didn't like him very much. But as for him, he wants to die or live, and he doesn't ask people to see him. ”

Jolo listened timidly and shook his head. The old man said, "Where are you going, little official?" Qiao Luo said timidly: "I don't know, there is no destination." The old man said: "Then what are you going to do?" Qiao Luo said timidly: "Find someone in Huguang Province." The old man said: "Since we are all looking for someone, where are we not looking for? Why don't you go to Qingyuan with me, and we can also talk along the way." Jolo timidly didn't know where to go, so he agreed to be with the old man.

Qiao Luo timidly led the red horse, the two walked all the way, Qiao Luo timidly asked: "What kind of variety is this lychee, it is very delicious!" The old man smiled: "This lychee is called "Concubine Smile", my son told me that the origin of this name is a poem written by a person, "A ride on the red dust Concubine smiles, no one knows that it is a lychee"!

Qing was very close to this place, and the two of them talked, and it didn't take long for them to arrive. It was noon, and it was not very hot, but the sky turned to rain, and a large dark cloud poured in the oblique sky, and a few drops of rain fell in the blink of an eye.

The pedestrians on the street ran one after another, and the old man was afraid that the lychees would be washed away, so he wanted to hurry home, and said timidly to Qiao Luo: "Little official, why don't you go to my house to take shelter from the rain!" Qiao Luo shook his head timidly and said, "Uncle, go back quickly." I'll just go by myself!" the old man gave in again, and Qiao Luo timidly said no, and the two parted.

Jolo led the horse timidly and walked in the rain, and the pain of not being able to find the mercy made him anxious as if he were on fire, wishing that the rain could extinguish the fire and make him feel cooler and lighter.

At this time, a gentle and melodious singing voice came, and Qiao Luo looked up timidly, but it was a green building called "Qing Shui Xiang". He remembered what the old man had said to him, and wondered if the old man's son would be infatuated with the woman in the green building.

As he walked on, the rain became heavier and heavier, until after a long time, all his body was wet, and the wounds on his body began to ache again. He wanted to see how many people walked in the rain like him, and when he turned back, he found that there were few pedestrians on the street, and a girl with an umbrella suddenly turned around and walked backwards when she saw him turn around, and her back looked like that of a jade. Qiao Luo was stunned, and then hurriedly chased after him, the woman did not look back, but accelerated her pace, and hurriedly walked, and Qiao Luo followed timidly. After turning two streets, the woman disappeared, and Qiao Luo was timid to see that he had come to the Qinglou with "clear water fragrance" again.

Qiao Luo was stunned in front of the building, and it took a while to come back to his senses. He thought to himself, I really think she's crazy! How could she be here, such a good girl!

The singing is endless, and it has a different taste when it is heard in the rain. A woman upstairs saw Qiao Luo timidly, her handkerchief was lightly raised, and she said with a smile: "What are the officials doing standing there stupidly?

For a long time, he just stopped and stared, and did not go in. He has always been extremely disgusted with this kind of place, thinking that it is not a place where a righteous gentleman and a hero should go, and he is not sure whether Lianyu is here or not, in his heart, Lianyu is at least a girl with self-respect and self-love, and it is impossible to come to this kind of place.

He shouted, and the red horse galloped over, turned over and got on the horse, but his movements were a little stagnant. He covered his body, bowed slightly, and tugged at the reins of the horse, which carried him forward.

The heavy rain did not mean to stop at all, and Qiao Luo was timidly running in the rain, and his body was getting more and more painful. He quickly found an inn and settled down for the time being.

The rain did not stop until the evening, and Jolo was too timid to go out in search of the jade, but he could not sit still for a moment, so he went out with his amber sheathed sword.

The night is peaceful, the vendors on the long street put on the blue gauze lanterns, the night sky is like washing, clear as a large piece of freshly dyed blue cloth, there are a few stars on it, like the pattern on the cloth.

But Qiao Luo was too timid to enjoy this night scene, all he wanted was to find Lianyu. When he saw people, he asked if he had ever seen a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, walking alone, riding a horse, with big eyes and a delicate and small figure.

But the people he asked were either that they had never seen them, or that you were looking for someone like this was like looking for a needle in a haystack, how could you find it! Some people said that Qiao Luo was more timid than the girl he was looking for.

The anxiety and depression in his heart were like the night lights dyed in twilight, and the lights spread endlessly, and his countless haggardness, sorrow, and troubles did not disappear.

He was about to return to the inn when suddenly, he was hit by someone, and then his hand was empty, and his long sword was snatched away. He turned around to chase after him, and found that the person who snatched his sword was a man who looked like a scholar in white, who ran very staggeringly, and obviously did not know martial arts. Qiao Luo was afraid to blame in his heart, but the man ran all the way to Qing Shuixiang and plunged into it. Qiao Luo was reluctant to enter this green building, but his long sword was robbed, so he had no choice but to go in.

He rushed in, and a group of girls were about to surround him, but Qiao Luo was timid to see the man hand over a sword to a girl, and said, "Go and give her the sword!

Qiao Luo timidly pushed away the Qinglou woman, rushed forward, grabbed the man in white, and asked, "I have no grievances with you, why did you take my long sword?"

The moment he rushed up, the woman who was transferred by the man in white to the long sword suddenly turned her back, holding Qiao Luo's timid long sword in her hand, and did not look back. But I heard the man say, "You...... Treat it as if you lent it to me, and I'll pay it back to you in a moment. ”

Qiao Luo's face turned blue timidly, and said, "I don't know you, how can I take other people's things without saying a word!" He said to the woman, "Girl, give me the sword." ”

But I saw that the woman Shan Shanran turned around, held the sword in both hands, and said, "This lord, I'm sorry, give you the sword." ”

Qiao Luo looked timidly, and saw that this woman was very ugly, with countless freckles on her face, gray face, and unkempt hair, which did not look like a person in this green building. But when he looked at it again, he couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, there were many Qinglou women who saw that Qiao Luo was timid and handsome, and they liked it, so they all came up to talk to him, and some of them were bold and unrestrained, and they posted it directly, and said: "Look at what this ugly girl does, look at me more!"

The women were about to flirt with him, but when they saw that Qiao Luo was cowardly holding the ugly woman in front of him in his arms, he actually shed tears and said lightly: "Pity the jade, pity the jade......! I've finally found you!"

The girl's big eyes were straight open, and there was mist in her eyes, and with a "dang bang", the long sword in her hand fell to the ground.