Sword Intent Lingqiu

Two young women, one in red and the other in purple, the former is sassy and the latter is cold and arrogant, traveling together is also a beautiful sight in this bustling market.The two walked along the noisy Changle Lane and Gulou Street, looking east and west, very busy.

"Luo Umbrella, Luo Umbrella, this umbrella is a well-known high-end product in Suzhou. Take a look, it has a silk surface, splashed ink landscape, lotus leaves from the rain, you can find everything!" It was a sunny day, but the little girl selling umbrellas shouted very loudly. Work hard.

Across the street, when Jewelry Zhang saw the two young girls strolling around, he immediately greeted them with a smile: "Come, come, let's see the craftsmanship of this necklace!"

"Ouch! The customer is so handsome, why don't you come to the shop to dress up! Subu, Yuhang cloth, cotton and linen, and small shops have everything you can expect." After walking a few steps, the two were entangled by enthusiastic cloth shop assistants. It took a lot of effort to get out of the entanglement.

"Wang's fruit shop, a trustworthy fruit shop. Would you like some preserved fruit?"

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Not long after, Qingqing carried a lot of odds and ends in his hands, and from time to time picked up a preserved fruit and threw it into his mouth as a snack, completely forgetting the word "Lengao".I was about to walk to Grandma Sanqi's weapon shop, but when I looked up, I saw a crowd of people under the plaque of "Liangcheng Bookshop" not far ahead, as if they were fighting for something.What's even more strange is that the people queuing up to bid are all big girls and young wives.The colorful clothes are crowded together, which is very conspicuous.

"Go! Take a look!" Qingqing couldn't help but pull the girl in red beside her, and hurried over to join in the fun.

Before reaching the book shop, Luo Xing'er caught sight of the conspicuous hanging painting at the door, and exclaimed in surprise, "Hey, isn't this beauty?"

"Beauty? What kind of strange name is this?" Qingqing was looking at the hanging painting carefully, and asked casually upon hearing the words.

The little maid who was lined up at the side heard their conversation, and glanced at them distractedly. Before Luo Xing'er could explain, she answered the conversation with a rather disdainful tone, "It's a pity that you look like a villain in Jiang Hu." People, I have never even heard of the name of the beautiful young man, so it can be seen that he is very ignorant-oh wait, I came first, so why don't you grab it!"

Luo Xing'er smiled and saw the little maids crowded back into the team again, and had no time to pay attention to them for a while, so she opened her mouth and explained: "This beautiful young man is a Huashan disciple who is resident in the imperial capital. His surname is Gao. A few years ago I used to meet him when he was out on a mission. However, he should not have left the imperial capital recently, so it’s no wonder you haven’t seen him.” Then he shook his head with a smile, and continued, “It’s just that his appearance is too outstanding. You know, In the bitter cold place of Mount Hua, most of the disciples who leave the master have the vicissitudes of life that have experienced wind and snow, with more than enough coldness, but not enough demeanor. Those who have a face like a crown jade and look like a modest son, naturally stand out from the crowd."

Hearing this, Qingqing glanced at the hanging paintings of the same height in front of the bookshop, and the "indignant" crowd, and burst out laughing, "You said that he seldom went out in the past two years, maybe it's because he has too many fans? ?”

"You're really right!" Luo Xing'er couldn't help laughing, "Several years ago, he was very distressed because he was often recognized by people on the way of missions, and he complained to us for a long time. I didn't expect that I would He didn’t come to the imperial capital, and his reputation is even better than before... Hahaha, I never thought that his hanging paintings are openly sold now, hahaha. ——Speaking of it, Qingqing, it’s not the first time you’ve heard of him gone."

"Ok?"

"Do you still remember about five years ago, when Wudang disciples sent people to Huashan to collect debts? At that time, swords were on the verge of breaking out, and the situation was critical—do you know how it was resolved in the end?"

"How did you solve it?" Qingqing threw another jelly bean into her mouth and listened curiously.

"It was Gao Shaoxia who came in a hurry at that time—who would have thought that he surprised everyone as soon as he appeared, and stunned everyone present. The atmosphere suddenly eased down, and only then did a crisis be resolved through discussion. Afterwards, Wudang disciples laughed and said, "When you are beautiful, don't dare to be presumptuous", and this is where the name of this "beautiful son" comes from."

"Pfft...cough cough cough!" Qingqing couldn't hold back her laughter and almost choked on the undissolved sugar pill in her mouth, "It turned out to be him! Hahaha, I've heard his name for a long time...hahaha! Our Lunjian Villa is at the foot of Mount Hua, and we were almost the first eyewitnesses five years ago."

"But speaking of it, the boss of this book shop is also very courageous." Luo Xing'er couldn't help shaking her head again and again, in amazement, "How dare you dare to..."

"The guest officer doesn't know, but this Liangcheng bookshop has an extraordinary background." The fat boss of "Yuanji Bakery" beside him couldn't help but interjected, "Don't look at the weak and weak appearance of the boss of the bookstore, all day long Just hugging that lazy cat, sitting around reading a book and basking in the sun, the proprietress, Axue, is a member of the Jianghu, a well-known disciple of Huashan, if it weren’t for the gangster who came to find fault a while ago, she was blown away by a trick called Kuaixue Shiqing , how could we have guessed that there is such a hot lady hidden in the little book store!"

Luo Xing'er turned her head when she heard the words, and looked up and down the unattractive fat man. Seeing his steady steps, his eyes were full of inner light, she couldn't help asking curiously, "I don't know who is your master, why did you fall to this point?"

"Don't dare, I'm just an abandoned disciple of Shaolin. If you are still in love with the world of mortals, why don't you go home and sell sesame seed cakes, hahaha!" The fat boss smiled, clasped his hands together and saluted, "Every day opposite this bookstore, the price rises a lot. If you don’t know much about it, let’s say it only sells gossip news, anecdotes from aristocrats, and even celebrities hanging paintings, how can ordinary people in the market easily know about it? Love to hear, love to see!”

The two looked at each other thoughtfully.

Looking back at the crowded shop, she greeted Yuanji's fat boss, and Luo Xing'er dragged Qingqing away.Once away from the overly noisy crowd, the yelling from the shops on the street came to my ears again.

"The Wang family's melons are not delicious, no money required!" This is the Wang family's couple from the fruit shop.

"The fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, the best 20-year-old daughter red - would you like a jug?" This is the wine seller of the wine shop.

"If the young man has some good stuff on him, why don't you open his eyes to this old man?" This is the owner of the Zhenqi shop, and he is a man from the world who seems to have a lot of money...

"Huh?" The girl in red suddenly stopped looking casually, and was attracted by the figure sneaking into the curio shop. There was a sudden noise from somewhere, and his train of thought was immediately interrupted.

Only the cries of "Ouch" and "Ouch" from the direction of Gulou Street can be heard one after another, occasionally mixed with the sound of shelves overturned, goods scattered, and children's shrill cries.There were also yelling and cursing from a few gangsters, "Oh, you killed me!"

Hearing the sound, the two immediately raised their breath and flew away.The girl in red frowned, "Lang Lang Qian Kun, in the imperial capital, who dares to ride a horse in the street—Chili pepper!"

Luo Xing'er was so shocked that she almost stepped on the ground.

I saw the man on the horse leaning very low, raising his whip to urge the horse from time to time, ignoring the passers-by on both sides, galloping like a race against time.His hair was in a disheveled bun, and his clothes were so dirty that he couldn't see the original color. Only the sword box behind him showed his identity as a Wudang disciple.The galloping horse in the downtown area showed no intention of slowing down, and headed towards the inner city. Obviously, the man called "Chili" didn't hear the girl's exclamation.

After finally holding her breath and standing firm, Luo Xing'er felt a huge wave in her heart, wondering, "What happened?"

Seeing that the woman beside her looked anxious and anxious, Qingqing pushed her in the direction of the man's departure, raised her chin, and urged, "Hurry up and ask, I'm afraid something happened to the imperial capital! "The hippie smile on his face no longer disappeared, he touched the dagger at his waist, and returned to his usual solemn and arrogant appearance.

"Then I'll come as soon as I go. Go back to the inn and wait for my news. I'm sorry!" Before the words finished, the woman in red jumped onto the roof and rushed towards the inner city.

Only the woman in purple was left standing in the mess, beside the gloomy merchants, howling and cursing could be heard endlessly.Looking up at the sky that seemed to be still clear, he frowned solemnly, "I'm afraid the sky will change..."