The two of them had only taken a few dozen steps together when Qiao Huaigui stopped.
Mei Huayin looked at Qiao Huaigui with confusion on her face and asked, "Mr. Qiao, what's wrong?"
Qiao Huaigui's eyes fell on his left arm. The strange feeling coming from Mei Huayin's chest made him feel very uncomfortable. He pulled out the arm tightly held by Mei Huayin and said: "Miss Mei, men and women cannot be intimate." .Also, don’t follow me anymore.”
Mei Huayin looked at Qiao Huaigui walking alone in the wind and snow, burst out laughing, and shouted at Qiao Huaigui's back: "Master Qiao, this Chonghua Gathering is only eight or nine miles away, do you want to leave right now?" ?”
Qiao Huaigui wore a bamboo hat and held a knife, but he still walked forward casually, not knowing where he was going. Mei Huayin looked at Qiao Huaigui who had no reaction, snorted, kicked her foot on the ground, pouted her little mouth, and walked towards the wine shop outside the market.
The middle-aged man who was killed by her with a knife in front of him had been thrown out by the people in the wine shop and buried in a mass grave in the back hill. This kind of thing is too common for a wine shop. Ever since Chonghuaji experienced the fire, a large number of Jianghu people would come here every day, and people would die here every day.
At first, the yamen would come to ask what happened, but as more and more people died, the yamen no longer bothered to care about things here, because they knew that the people who died here were all from the Jianghu. People whose interests are too entangled.
Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the court does not care about Jianghu vendetta. Therefore, gradually the yamen stopped coming, but the participants in this matter still included people from the imperial court, and that was the famous Xuanwu Division of the imperial court.
Xuanwu Division.
A department directly under the jurisdiction of the imperial court that interfaced with the Jianghu forces and belonged to the emperor's most direct Jianghu forces.
Everyone in the city believed that the Forbidden Army was the greatest force controlled by the emperor. In fact, this was not the case. The Xuanwu Division was the sharpest sword in the emperor's hand.
But not many people know about this sword.
Everyone watched the elegant Mei Huayin walking back from the snow, and one of them bravely asked: "Why didn't Miss Mei follow the pretty boy?"
Mei Huayin was not annoyed, she sat down and poured herself a glass of wine. She took a breath and said, "Oh, my husband likes to wander the world alone. He always feels that the slave family is a generation of women. Drag him hind legs."
Listening to Mei Huayin's charming and crisp voice, the man's heart was itching, and he wished he could push Mei Huayin to the ground immediately and give her good love. He came forward, quietly stretched out his hand and placed it on Mei Huayin's other hand. Mei Huayin felt the rough palm that she often practiced martial arts with, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth.
"Oh, this young master, what are you going to do to me?" Mei Huayin feigned surprise and pulled out her hand, then yelled.
The Jianghu man didn't feel embarrassed. He looked at Mei Huayin with a lewd smile and said, "Since your husband-in-law doesn't want to take you with him, why don't you just come with me and let me love you well."
After the man finished speaking, he stuck out his tongue and licked the saliva from the corner of his mouth, looked at Mei Huayin and continued: "Come, let me love you." After saying that, he stretched out his hand and hugged Mei Huayin's slender waist. . However, before his hands could reach Mei Huayin's waist, there was a cry and a flash of sword light, and the man's hands fell to the ground with blood flying everywhere.
"You alone want to blaspheme Fairy Mei?" A young man who looked to be in his twenties stood up with a sword and looked at the man in front of him angrily.
Mei Huayin looked at the Jianghu man lying on the ground unable to stop bleeding, then turned to look at the sword-wielding man and asked, "My lord, what is your surname?"
The young man clasped his fists at Mei Huayin and said with a smile: "My surname is Lu, and I have a single name. Girls, you can call me Yan Zhi."
Mei Huayin said loudly to Lu Xie and Lu Yanzhi: "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for the rescue, otherwise this little girl would have lost her innocence to this shameless and dirty man today."
Lu Yanzhi was young and energetic, so when he saw such a beauty, he was naturally distraught. He nodded to Mei Huayin and said: "Girl, let's go quickly. The people who can wait here are not unknown people. According to the fairy's strength, they must not be opponents."
Mei Huayin was unmoved. She stepped towards Lu Yanzhi, stretched out her slender jade hands and laid them on Lu Yanzhi's chest, which was touching and endearing. However, this move made the people around him feel passionate. It turns out that doing this can attract the favor of beauties. So, in an instant, another sword light roared towards Lu Yanzhi.
The young Lu Yanzhi was being entangled by Mei Huayin at this time and could not escape. He felt the cold sword intent behind him and had no choice but to reach out and hug Mei Huayin into his arms. He jumped up and rolled on the ground. The two of them Out of the wine shop.
Mei Huayin was in Lu Yanzhi's arms, holding her tightly. The expression on her face changed rapidly, and she didn't know what she was planning. Lu Yanzhi helped Mei Huanyin stand up quickly, stood outside the door, looked at the crowd of people coming, and secretly complained in his heart: "It is said that heroes have a hard time with beauty, but today it is me, a bear, who also fell down a woman. in the hands.”
After saying that, regardless of Mei Huayin's movements, he held Mei Huayin's right hand and pushed Mei Huayin out with a palm, and he quickly retreated towards Zhonghuaji.
Mei Huayin appeared alone in front of the crowd, like a lamb surrounded by wolves, and would suffer a fatal blow at any time.
Mei Huayin was not worried about her current situation. She raised her green-white fingers, licked the green hair on her forehead, and said with a smile like a flower: "My dears, as long as one of you can help me kill Qiao Huaigui, I, Mei Huayin, will From now on, that’s who you belong to.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the world was so excited that they all forgot that this charming woman had slit the middle-aged man's throat with a knife this morning.
A cold wind suddenly blew up, and snowflakes filled the air. The entire Chonghua was surrounded by snowflakes, showing a chilling atmosphere.
I don't know how long it took, but no one in the surrounding arena moved. Everyone is weighing the credibility of Mei Huayin's words.
A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour...
Seeing that no one was moving, Mei Huayin suddenly changed her expression and cursed: "You are a bunch of trash, even Qiao Guihuai scared you like this, how dare you come to this Chonghuaji to die?"
Everyone listened to Mei Huayin's words, and their expressions remained gloomy. One of them looked at her and said, "In that case, why doesn't Fairy Mei do it herself?"
When Mei Huayin heard this, her branches trembled with laughter. Under the heavy snow, looming, she sneered: "If I, a woman, kill Qiao Huaigui, wouldn't you be nothing more than dog meat?"
