This woman is a disciple of Huanyinfang. As an assassination organization, Huanyinfang has a fierce reputation in Qi Kingdom.
Not only in Jianghu, but also ordinary people have heard about it to some extent, not to mention that there are not many ordinary people in this tavern.
Just think about ordinary people, who have the leisure to drink in broad daylight, but how can they have the spare money to drink?
These are either gangsters or rangers, or people who travel around the world.
For these people, the intimidation power of Huanyinfang can be said to be extremely scary. Meeting people in Huanyinfang is basically as scary as meeting a ghost.
The Hong Fu Tavern suddenly became quiet, and this Huanyinfang disciple didn't care, as he had long been used to it.
She looked around the door and soon caught the figure in red in the corner, but the slender figure out of the corner of her eye also fell into her sight.
After walking through the lobby, he came to Zhao Qingti, who was leaning against the counter, and bowed respectfully with his fists clasped.
She was relatively senior in Huanyinfang, and she knew very well that the person in front of her was someone who had once been valued by the empress and almost became one of the Nine Heavens Saints. Naturally, she had to be more respectful.
"Coming to see him?"
Zhao Qingti glanced at the disciple of Huanyinfang and raised his finger to point at the man in the corner that he was looking at just now.
"yes!"
The disciples of Huanyinfang responded.
"Go!"
Zhao Qingti retracted his hands, hugged them in front of him, and slightly held up the two plump balls.
The Huanyinfang disciple once again cupped his fists and saluted, and then walked towards that corner.
In the corner, behind the man in red, two flamboyant signboards of "Miaoshou Rejuvenation" and "Successful Strategy" are particularly conspicuous. A drinker in front of him stood up and left his seat, and the other drinker immediately sat down and handed it to the man in red.
"Sir, let me have a look!"
The drinker who got up looked up and saw the Huanyinfang disciple coming towards him. The smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he hid aside in panic to make way for the Huanyinfang disciple. In panic, he kicked Go to the stool aside.
The sound of "click" was like thunder in the quiet Hongfu Tavern, startling the drinker who had just sat down in front of the man in red.
He is a man from the world of martial arts, with a slightly dark face and rough facial features. His clothes are half satin and fine linen, which highlights the eclectic demeanor of a man from the world of martial arts.
However, people in the world generally have one shortcoming, that is, they have a bad temper. If you meet someone with a good temper, there is a 70% chance that this person is not good at talking.
The man cursed and turned his head: "Can you walk? You are stumbling when you walk in the tavern, why don't you fall to death? It doesn't matter if you make such a loud noise, it doesn't matter if you scare me, but what if you scare the husband? Even if It doesn’t matter if you scare me, sir. If you scare me like this, what should I do if my husband takes my wrong pulse or reads my palm wrongly? Will you pay...?"
Looking around, he didn't see the person just now. He only saw a woman walking towards him. When he saw the woman's dress, he couldn't help but tremble before he finished speaking.
The angry look on his face also froze there. Seeing the woman getting closer and closer to him, he felt a bit stuck for a while and didn't know what to do.
Many thoughts of regret suddenly came to my mind. I regretted why I was so angry and why I couldn't speak properly.
However, after the misfortune comes out of the mouth, it is obviously too late to regret it.
"Sorry for wasting a moment of your time!"
The disciple of Huanyinfang came to the table, took out some money from his arms, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of the drinker.
The drinker suddenly became excited, and carefully pushed the money on the table back to the disciples of Huanyinfang with both hands. His face was filled with a stiff and nervous smile, and he said with sweat on his forehead: "How can I accept you?" Money? If something happens to you, just do it yourself, I will leave immediately!"
After saying that, he stood up from the chair, stepped aside, and tentatively moved towards the door step by step.
Just kidding, offending the people of Huanyinfang in the Qi State is like offending the Xuanming Sect in the present Liang State, or offending the Tongwen Guan in the Jin State. Isn't that asking for death?
Seeing that the drinker got out of the way, the disciple of Huanyinfang was not polite and stuffed the money on the table back into his waist. Then he held a long sword and bowed to the man in red: "I've met the young master!"
That is to say, in front of this young master, in this Hongfu Tavern, otherwise, if such a young person is in the way, he will be killed with a sword.
"What's the matter?"
The man in red raised his head slightly and asked with a gentle smile.
The disciple of Huanyinfang respectfully handed over a letter: "This is Mr. Jiang's letter to you!"
"Jiang Yunqing?"
A figure of a man in green clothes flashed through the mind of the man in red. There is no doubt that he is a terrible guy, but it is undeniable that he is also a hateful guy. He stopped himself from committing suicide in the first place and deceived him into looking for the Longquan treasure and looking for himself. The truth of life experience.
But after all this, the guy never came to see him again. Did he really just want him to help Li Xingyun find the Longquan treasure?
This would be unnecessary. The Longquan treasure is there. As long as the place is found, how much time can be wasted by Li Xingyun personally visiting it? The man in red really couldn't figure it out.
After receiving the letter, "Li Shou" was written on the envelope. Next to the blank space in the middle was a small text prompt: Fill it in yourself!
At this time, the Huanyinfang disciple had already consciously picked up the brush on the table and handed it to the man in red's right hand.
The man in red was stunned for a moment, then showed a helpless smile.
Unexpectedly, in the end, the person who understands me best is Jiang Yunqing!
He took the pen handed over by the disciple of Huanyinfang and filled in the word "Xian" under the word "李".
well! It would be great if the commander could also understand me!
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Li Xian couldn't help but shook his head and suppressed the thought.
If the commander comes to understand me, he is no longer a commander.
Probably only Li Xingyun is qualified to let the commander ponder his thoughts!
Seeing Li Xian fill in the blank, the Huanyinfang disciple slightly cupped his hands and left. When he passed Zhao Qingti, he saluted again and went straight out of the Hongfu Tavern.
After the Huanyinfang disciple left and no one came forward from Li Xian, Zhao Qingti twisted her waist tightly and came to sit opposite Li Xian. She stood on the table with her arms and held her chin in her palms. A smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, her two shallow dimples gently rippled her charm, and her charming peach blossom eyes looked at Li Xian frivolously.
"How about my story? Does it sound good?"
Li Xian opened the envelope slowly and looked up with a pair of deep eyes, removing the helplessness from his smile and injecting some relief.
"It's pretty miserable, but better than me!"
