"Senior sister, do you know where to find Qiao Huaigui?" Li Maoshan looked at Mei Huayin at the foot of Yuchang Pavilion and asked.
Mei Huayin's smile was as bright as a flower. She stepped forward and gently touched Li Maoshan's hair and said, "Xiao Maoshan, do you covet your sister's beauty?"
Listening to Mei Huayin's unreasonable answer, Li Maoshan was like a child whose mind was broken, his face turned red.
After a moment, he raised his head and watched firmly as she took out a jade pendant from her waist and handed it to Mei Huayin and said: "Senior sister, this is the jade pendant of the core disciples of Xuzhou Sword Making Hall. With it, you can make cities The sub-ruler will help you investigate Qiao Huaigui’s whereabouts.”
"Also, this is my portable jade pendant. Take it with you to Xuzhou Sword Making Hall and find my father. He will know how to help you."
Li Maoshan's face turned red. Although he spoke urgently and quickly, his explanation was very clear.
Mei Huayin looked at him with a smile on her face, stretched out her hand to gently caress Li Maoshan's face, then stood on tiptoes and kissed Li Maoshan's lips gently and said: "Xiao Maoshan, this kiss is my way of repaying your concern." Yes, but you are not the person I like."
There was disbelief and anxiety in Li Maoshan's eyes. Before he could speak, he heard Mei Huayin continue: "When Qiao Huaigui returns, I will find him myself. This is my mission. I will keep the jade pendant for myself. I will use it when I travel around the world in the future."
"Sister."
Before Li Maoshan could finish his words, Mei Huayin covered his lips with his index finger.
The spring breeze blows, fluttering petals are flying in the wind, thousands of mountains are green, and thousands of birds are singing in unison. Mei Huayin gently hugged Li Maoshan and whispered in his ear: "Xiao Maoshan, I'm leaving. Remember to find a good girl to start a family."
Li Maoshan closed his eyes gently, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, silently.
After Meihuayin's figure disappeared, Li Maoshan seemed to still be able to feel the warmth from the plum blossoms' lips and smell the fragrance of Meihuayin in the air.
"Senior sister, I will wait here for you to come back." Li Maoshan murmured softly.
Yuchang Pavilion, lobby.
Li Maoshan stood respectfully in front of Eunuch Wang and raised his hands and said: "Please allow me to go to Xuzhou City, Master."
Wang Taijing looked at him and asked: "There are currently no tasks in Xuzhou, so there is no need to go there."
"Pavilion Master, Senior Sister..." Li Maoshan was interrupted by Wang Taijing before he could finish his words.
Wang Taijing looked at Li Maoshan and said: "I know what you are thinking, but this is Mei Huanyin's own task. Outsiders are not allowed to interfere. This is the rule. If you don't agree with this rule, it's okay. If you pass through the martial arts church, you are not a fish. People in the Changge Pavilion don’t have to abide by the rules of the Yuchang Pavilion.”
Li Maoshan listened to Wang Taijing's words with an incredible look on his face. He looked at Wang Taijing with surprise in his eyes and was speechless for a moment.
At this moment, he knew that he could no longer follow Mei Huayin, and he could not do the task of crossing the Wuchang Pavilion, because since the establishment of Yuchang Pavilion, no one had been able to escape from the Wuchang Pavilion.
Li Maoshan returned to his room dejectedly, feeling depressed.
"Sister, you have to take care of yourself."
Li Maoshan stared blankly out of the window, as if a plum blossom-like voice appeared in front of him, fresh and crisp, with a smile as bright as a flower. A clear voice called Junior Brother, and he chuckled a few times.
Suddenly, everything went dark, and Li Maoshan fell into a deep sleep.
There are rumors in the world that Qiufeng Sword Technique has reappeared in the world, and it appeared near a village called Xiejia Village. Some people say that it was Old Man Qiu Feng who came down from the mountain to recruit disciples and spread the Qiu Feng Sword Technique.
Some people also say that the old man Qiufeng is about to die and does not want his sword skills to be buried and stolen by others.
For a time, everyone in the world headed towards Xiejia Village.
Some people may do it to see the beauty of Qiu Feng's sword skills, while others may do it to kill people and gain goods.
At this time, A Niu, who was at the Chonghua Market, heard about this from the waiter at the wine shop. He thought about it for a while, borrowed a horse from the boss, and galloped away.
However, when he arrived at Xiejiacun, only Li Wenxiang was left among Zhang Wenxiang and still struggling to hold on.
A Niu flew out from the horse and stood in front of Zhang Wenxiang.
All the Jianghu people looked at A Niu, and one of them asked: "Is this young hero going to be our enemy?"
Ah Niu saw that the man you saw was wearing purple clothes, with a purple streamer flying in the wind on his head, and there was still a trace of blood on the three-foot breeze in his hand.
A Niu looked at him with cold eyes and said, "Zixia Sword Sect."
The man saw the proud smile on A Niu's face and said loudly: "Since you know that I am from the Zixia Sword Sect, why don't you get out of the way quickly."
A Niu sneered and said, "Hmph, if Master Zixia knew that his disciples were killing and massacring innocent people for a trumped-up secret book, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would die."
When the disciples of the Zixia Sword Sect heard the sound, their expressions suddenly changed. One of the young female disciples shouted loudly: "Where did you come from, little thief? You have such a loud tone, and you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue."
Snapped……
As soon as the female disciple finished speaking, an afterimage flashed by, and a palm hit her hard on the face that could be broken by bullets. Instantly, five finger prints appeared.
Before she could react, A Niu's figure appeared again. Even the people present did not see clearly how A Niu took action.
At this moment, Zhang Wenxiang stepped forward and truly stood behind A Niu, facing everyone together.
A Niu's speed exceeded everyone's imagination. The martial arts skills of a taciturn young man of sixteen or seventeen years old actually surpassed everyone present.
The leading disciple of the Zixia Sword Sect looked at him with disbelief in his eyes. He took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Disciple of the Zixia Sword Sect, Han Suping, may I ask your honorable name?"
A Niu looked at Han Suping and replied calmly: "My name is A Niu."
A Niu, an ordinary name that could not be more ordinary, a name unknown to people in the world, a name with powerful skills.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Han Suping looked around and found that no one was speaking. He cleared his throat and asked: "I wonder where the young hero studied?"
A Niu replied: "Old Man Qiufeng."
"What?"
"He is also the apprentice of Old Man Qiufeng."
"It's so powerful. We killed several of them. Will he kill us all?"
"How could it be? Why would Old Man Qiufeng's apprentice appear here?"
………
For a time, there were different opinions, and I didn’t know who was right and who was wrong.
Han Suping suppressed his surprise and looked around again, and found that everyone around him had begun to retreat, but he could not retreat directly, so he bravely said: "I don't know Taishan with my right eye, and I collide with you, please." Don’t be offended, young hero.”
A Niu looked calm and had no idea, but Zhang Wenxiang behind him was full of anger. He took a step forward and said to them: "When you come here, you kill people indiscriminately, and you want to leave just because you said it was a misunderstanding? "
"How are you doing?" A Jianghu man looked at Zhang Wenxiang and asked.
"Killing for life, how many people you kill, how many heads you leave behind." Zhang Wenxiang said angrily.
The man sneered and took a sip and said, "Trash, if the young hero hadn't been here, how dare you make a mistake?"
After hearing this, Zhang Wenxiang's face changed drastically, turning blue and red.
yes. If A Niu hadn't been here, how would he have been able to talk nonsense here.
He lowered his head and sighed, and whispered: "If my kung fu were more powerful, you wouldn't have to die."
However, what everyone did not expect was that A Niu's approach was beyond everyone's expectations.
