Chapter 252 Jianghu is not just about fighting and killing

Style: Historical Author: Scholar Who Walks the NightWords: 1776Update Time: 24/01/11 17:26:53
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Dawn.

Zhao Wujiang inspected the harem and inspected the palace residents.

He went to the Tai Hospital. Now the Tai Hospital has been repaired and the personnel inspection has basically been completed.

The Taiyuan Hospital will be restarted and a new person will be elected as the director of the Taiyuan Hospital.

The Imperial Hospital is branched off from the Imperial Medical Office, which is affiliated to Taichang Temple among the nine temples.

When the inspection was over and Zhao Wujiang found nothing unusual, he rode his horse to Wuya Pavilion to have a look.

Although he is an official in the DPRK, the two official positions he holds are actually sinecures, so he has nothing to do all day long.

at the same time.

Outside the south gate of Kyoto, a fast horse was galloping.

On the horseback is Su Huayi, whose white clothes are stained with blood.

Su Huayi had been running away for a day and two nights, her hair was messy and her eyes were tired.

She was covered with a gauze, covering her face, but through the gauze, you could still see her exquisite cheeks, and through the outline, you could imagine the beautiful face under the veil.

On the day she parted ways with the man in black robe at Wangbei Inn, she got an answer to her question, and she began to think about following this man.

Su Huayi was originally a saint from the Hehuan sect, but unlike previous saints from the Hehuan sect, although she was still charming and stunningly beautiful, she never showed off her posture or behaved dissolutely.

On the contrary, she has longed for true feelings since she was a child, and for the pure love between men and women in ancient books.

She had seen too many men in the vast world who coveted her beauty and graceful body. Those men were either full of lewdness or hypocrisy, which made her hate men even more.

Until she met this man.

This man looked at her figure and face without hesitation, but she did not see any lust in his eyes, as if he was simply appreciating the beauty of the world.

Later, she accidentally knocked over the winter medicine from the Hehuan Sect. When the winter medicine entered her body, both parties showed signs of being ignited, but the man remained rational under the circumstances and did not reveal his lust.

If she hadn't had murderous intentions, nothing would have happened next.

Afterwards, the man's thoughts were delicate and appropriate, and then they went to Wangbei Inn. The two were entangled in desire until the man was about to leave, and the details of reluctance and the past turned into feelings and spread in her heart.

She asked those words and got the answer she wanted.

Later, the sect learned about the wind and wanted to interrogate her. She was afraid that after the interrogation, she would be imprisoned forever in the back mountain of the sect and would never see the gentle man again, so she defected and was hunted down all the way. .

Now, she looked at the south gate of Kyoto and showed a long-lost smile.

Through the weird bronze mask, she finally figured out after many subtle attempts that the man she longed for should be the master of the Wuya Pavilion in Kyoto.

"drive!"

She waved the reins repeatedly, and the horse galloped past the city gate in one fell swoop, causing countless people to scream in surprise.

The five elders of the Hehuan Sect watched the saint riding her horse into the capital, and they all called for the horses to stop.

Kyoto is not a river and lake, and you are not allowed to run wild.

Some of the five elders had angry eyes, some sighed, and some smiled.

The pursuit seemed like a pursuit, but in reality it was more like an escort.

If a saint violates the sect's rules, according to the rules, she will be expelled from the sect, or executed.

However, after the women of the Hehuan Sect were expelled from the sect, they were all killed and humiliated by the Jianghu people. The five of them chased the saint all the way, just to force the saint to where she wanted to go.

The horse rested outside the south gate of Kyoto, and the gate guards stared at the five old men in white.

"Hmph, the saint actually escaped!"

"This is Kyoto, there is nothing we can do, just go back and recover."

"How dare you go back and recover even though no one has been caught?"

"Hey, I and others have crushed her bones and raised ashes as a warning to others. The Hehuan Sect no longer has Saint Su Huayi."

"Drive! Let's go..."

The horse lifted its feet, turned around and headed home.

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Su Huayi held the horse, her eyes were like stars, looking at everything in Kyoto with curiosity and joy, and the prosperity was all in her eyes.

"Sister, do you know where Wuya Pavilion is?" Su Huayi stopped a plump woman.

The woman looked at Su Huayi suspiciously. Su Huayi's blood-stained white clothes made her frown in confusion:

"Wuya Pavilion? Why are you looking for Wuya Pavilion?"

"The little lady is here to find the master of Wuya Pavilion." Su Huayi considered her words. She found out through the bronze mask that Wuya Pavilion was in Kyoto.

"Oh, Master of Wuya Pavilion." The woman said with a look of sudden understanding:

"You also came here because of the talent of the master of Wuya Pavilion, right?

Tsk tsk, I heard that there are many women in Kyoto who admire the master of Wuya Pavilion. Unexpectedly, the talent of the master of Wuya Pavilion has spread beyond Kyoto, and even women from outside Kyoto come here to admire him.

I really envy everyone, but that kind of talent is definitely not something ordinary people can possess, and we can't envy it either...

But girl, you have to change your clothes, just wear...this...hiss...

This dress looks pretty good when you think about it...

Alas, I heard that the master of Wuya Pavilion is not only handsome but also kind-hearted. If you wear this, you will definitely attract his attention.

Tsk tsk, you little girls really do anything to get close to the master of Wuya Pavilion. I've seen it all too often. Let me tell you, that shopkeeper Lin's family in Chengdong...

Hey, girl, don’t leave, I haven’t finished speaking yet..."

"Sister, that's no need." Su Huayi thought that this woman was a talker, and she might not be able to finish her words in a while, so she led her horse away.

Unexpectedly, a passerby caught up with him:

"Hey, girl, girl, you are going to the wrong place. Wuya Pavilion is in the south of the city. I will take you there. Hey, walk slowly. I will really take you there..."