Wang Yi was also shocked by the sudden carriage. Before he could recover, the black carriage had disappeared at the end of the long street with the golden swallow.
Never before has a person or carriage traveled so fast and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Amu chuckled and thought that this was interesting. It seemed that the person behind Jin Yanzi was also an interesting guy.
He originally thought that Jin Yanzi was Ye Xiaoqian's whetstone, but at this moment, he had an illusion, who is whose whetstone?
It turns out that he and Wang Yi thought too much, and others would do the same thing.
"Go back to the inn, everyone is gone."
After gently patting Wang Yi on the shoulder, Amu walked towards the inn with a jar of wine in his arms. Looking at the guests standing outside the inn door watching the excitement, he asked, "Is it wonderful?"
Right here, Qingyu in No. 47 shouted: "Xiaoqian is back, your clothes are torn."
Ye Xiaoqian was startled, waved her hand to Wang Yi and said, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you." After saying that, she put away her sword and ran towards No. 47.
As he ran, he shouted: "It's such a hot weather, it's killing me!"
The corner of Wang Yi's mouth moved, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Thinking about it, he was too preoccupied. He forgot that there were two women on the 47th, and Qin Xiangyu in the 46th was still sleeping.
With these guys here, how could anything happen to Ye Xiaoqian?
The two women had a big fight, and a few drops of blood were spilled on the ground. The autumn wind blew by, making everything desolate.
There are still two days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and in his opinion, all right and wrong, success or failure, will come to a conclusion on the snow-capped mountains.
Just when Wang Yi returned to the inn and opened a jar of sorghum wine, Xiaoguang got up from outside the door.
Looking at the jug of wine in front of Wang Yi, he shouted in surprise: "Are you planning to get drunk and make others bold? By the way, the Mid-Autumn Festival is only two days away."
Wang Yi glared at him and asked coldly: "Where were you just now?"
Xiaoguang yelled: "Where can I go? My mother called me out and scolded me. I didn't want to pay attention to her and ran out secretly."
Wang Yi couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, and then shook his head.
He looked at him and said, "How about on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, how about I tell Jin Wuming to let you recognize your ancestors and return to the clan? You won't have to hang around outside all day long."
Unexpectedly, Xiaoguang shook his head: "No, uncle, my surname is Murong, not Jin. I'm used to wandering in the rivers and lakes, and I won't go to places where birds don't poop."
After hearing this, Wang shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "If I don't die in this battle, I will definitely go to your mother and argue with her about how to teach children."
In Wang Yi's opinion, if his and Ye Xiaoqian's children were like Xiaoguang in the future, they would be killed with just one slap.
Are you still here to cause harm to people?
Xiaoguang chuckled, pointed to the wine on the table and asked, "How does this wine taste?"
Wang Yi glanced at Amu at the counter and smiled: "Amu, how about we have a drink tonight?"
"Then let me have two drinks with you, just two drinks."
Amu looked at him and asked quietly: "Do you want to go to No. 47 to see her? I think the sword injury was serious, so you have to take care of her."
Wang Yi shook his head, touched Xiaoguang's head and smiled bitterly: "I said where did you die during the fight? It will be over now, but you got out."
"There was a fight? Who fought whom? Did you win or lose? Why didn't you call me?"
Xiao Guang, who was watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously, yelled: "You guys are so shameless. You don't even call me when we fight."
Wang Yi gently patted Xiaoguang's shoulder and said seriously: "I suspect that woman was sent by your mother to ruin my good deeds."
After speaking, he told Xiaoguang what had just happened.
Xiaoguang was stunned when he heard this. After turning his eyes rapidly, he shook his head: "That's impossible. Why have I never seen such a powerful woman?"
After hearing this, Wang was so angry that he pinched his ears and laughed and cursed: "Don't let me know that this matter has anything to do with you, otherwise I will break your legs and discipline you on behalf of my father."
On the 47th, Ye Xiaoqian had already changed into a skirt, and applied sapphire's elixir on her arms.
Gao Yue'er looked at her and smiled: "You are very brave. At such a young age, you dare to fight with others on the street."
Ye Xiaoqian sighed and said with a wry smile: "You can't be a coward. That crazy woman knew that Wang Yi had an appointment on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and she still came to trouble him."
Qingyu clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Are you afraid at that time? What if she cuts off your delicate hand with a sword?"
Ye Xiaoqian thought for a while and replied: "It's just right to cut it off. I'll let Wang Yi take care of me from now on."
In her heart, she had long recognized Wang Yi. Seeing Wang Yi slowly accept her and not chase her away, Ye Xiaoqian was the happiest moment at this time.
Why would you care about this little pain on your body?
It is said that women in love tend to be stupid, and they are talking about Ye Xiaoqian right now.
However, Qingyu couldn't help but praise her. She took Ye Xiaoqian's hand and said, "In this battle, you should understand that the world is dangerous and even women are not much weaker than men."
Ye Xiaoqian thought for a while and asked: "That guy can't be a killer, right? Her eyes are so cold, and there is a cold murderous aura on her body."
Gao Yuer'er chuckled: "What are you afraid of? As long as you are more ruthless than her, even the killer will have to take a detour when he sees you."
Ye Xiaoqian sighed quietly when she heard this, and said with a wry smile: "In the final analysis, my ability is still a little bit poor."
When Gao Yue heard this, she couldn't help but glance at Qingyu.
Seeing that Qingyu didn't say a word, she took Ye Xiaoqian's hand and said, "Don't be afraid, I will help you think of a solution after the Mid-Autumn Festival."
A strange smile appeared on Qingyu's face, she thought for a moment and said, "Guess, if Mr. learns of your idea, will he slap you to death?"
In the inn.
Amu couldn't help but sigh, thinking that before you even solved your own troubles, you wanted to solve the troubles for others.
This thought was bigger. Thinking about the woman's thoughts, he was no longer surprised.
After all, Gao Yuer'er and Qingyu are both Xiaohei's friends. The two women have something in common, that is, they are soft-hearted.
This is both a good thing and a nuisance.
Because he knew that the Tang Dynasty seemed to be peaceful at the moment, but the troubles had not yet come.
As for Gao Yue'er's cultivation, he has only been in cultivation for less than ten or twenty years. He is afraid that there is no way to return to what he was before. This was also the result of his original thought.
I originally thought that Gao Yue'er could wait for Jui'er to come with him, but I didn't expect that this guy became more and more worried.
While he was thinking about it, Qin Xiangyu pushed the door in from the outside, looked at Wang Yi not far away and cursed.
"Wang Yi, are you a man? How can you ask a woman to help you with your own affairs?"
It turned out that Qin Xiangyu, who was lying in the courtyard of No. 46, did not sleep peacefully. The fight on the street also frightened her, and she originally wanted to take action for Ye Xiaoqian.
Unexpectedly, before she could get dressed and get up, a speeding carriage had already taken away Jin Yanzi.
After lying on the bed for a while, she really couldn't sleep. Instead of going to No. 47 to check on Ye Xiaoqian, she went back to the inn to teach Wang Yi a lesson.
Because she knew that with Qingyu and Gao Yuer'er here, Ye Xiaoqian would not have any problems.
Wang turned his head and saw the anger on Qin Xiangyu's face, and immediately pointed at Amu at the counter and laughed.
Hehe laughed and said: "I wanted to take action several times, but this guy held me back and refused to allow me to take action. You should scold him first."
Amu looked at the two men and shook his head. He simply walked out of the counter and headed to the backyard kitchen alone.
He has no interest in a verbal fight.
Qin Xiangyu looked at Amu's back and suddenly became angry. He came back to the inn to talk to someone, and he also wanted to come back to complain.
I was thinking of scolding Wang Yi first and then teaching Amu a lesson.
Who knew that Amu wouldn't give her a chance at all, and went to the back to work alone.
Although Qin Xiangyu is a hot-tempered guy, facing Amu's watery temperament is like hitting cotton with a punch.
People don't care at all.
In Qin Xiangyu's view, Amu is also a human being, and as a human being, he must have emotions.
Unexpectedly, Amu showed no emotion in the face of her anger, and she was too embarrassed to chase after her and argue with Amu as to why Wang Yi was not allowed to take action.
So she just turned her head, looked at Xiaoguang and Wang Yi not far away, and said, "I'm just going to rest for a while, are you going to cause chaos here?"
Xiaoguang shrugged his shoulders: "Shopkeeper, don't look at me. I didn't see the excitement. No, I just walked in."
Wang Yi was holding a cup of herbal tea, looking at a tea leaf in the cup with his eyes slightly lowered, without saying anything.
Qin Xiangyu shook his head and said, "You shouldn't let Ye Xiaoqian fight that crazy woman."
Wang Yi still didn't raise his head and said coldly: "So what? Could it be that before the Mid-Autumn Festival, someone can't wait and wants me to bow my head?"
"what do you mean?"
When Xiaoguang heard this, he blurted out: "I don't know about this. If I meet someone bullying my sister-in-law, I will definitely slap her to death."
Wang Yi ignored him and Qin Xiangyu.
He was wondering who wanted to sow discord between him and Jin Wuming.
But he knew that it was definitely not the Xiaoguang in front of him, but rather that crazy woman Murong Shuyu.
He came to fight his own trouble behind his back, and then gave the dirty water to Lantian Villa.
Everyone in the world knows that the young master of Lantian Villa is powerful, but almost no one knows that Jin Wuming actually caused harm to Wang Yi back then.
However, after such a long time, Wang Yi had forgotten the past, and he only cared about two things at the moment.
One is the Mid-Autumn Festival appointment, and the other is Ye Xiaoqian.
Xiaoguang naturally knew Wang Yi's thoughts, that's why he said this.
Qin Xiangyu didn't know about the grudges back then. She only had women in her eyes. In his eyes, women shouldn't be hurt by men, so she came to trouble Wang Yi.
Amu in the backyard sighed and seemed to be thinking, holding a hatchet in his hand, and in front of him was the firewood that Wang Yi had not finished chopping.
Because halfway through the chop, Wang Yi, who was in high spirits, wanted to go to the opposite side to buy a jar of wine and have a drink with him at night.
Amu shook his head, holding the hatchet, and struck out with the same strength and speed as he had always done, neither fast nor slow, with just the right amount of force. Regardless of whether the wood was dry or wet, it split into two pieces.
He raised his head, looked towards the snow-capped mountains outside the city with his deep eyes, and murmured to himself: "That's right, who knows who will come back alive tomorrow night."
Since the outcome of a battle cannot be predicted, the glass of wine before departure may be the last glass of wine for Wang Yi in his life.
Similarly, he believed that Ajue from Lantian Villa would have a few drinks with his parents and the woman he liked on such a day.
Amu has always disliked and has no tolerance for alcohol.
At this moment, I seem to understand something. If tomorrow is the last moment of your life, what do you want to do now? What can be done?
In addition to honoring my parents, of course I also want to have a good drink with my best friend.
Some of the waiters in the inn saw the previous fight, and some didn't know what happened. They didn't know why the shopkeeper was so angry and wanted to curse.
Wang Yi thought for a while, looked at Qin Xiangyu with a dark face at the counter and laughed.
He patted the wine jar on the table and said quietly: "I will go to the snowy mountains for an appointment the day after tomorrow. I will treat the shopkeeper to a drink tonight."
When Qin Xiangyu heard this, his heart softened immediately, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll treat you."
