The continuous curtain of rain tore through the quiet solemnity below Suzhou City...
On a century-old tree not far from the alley, in the thick shade, two figures shuttled between the branches. The fallen leaves were like a curtain wherever they passed, and they quickly sank to the ground in the rainy weather.
The sound of rain drowned out the bleak sounds of fighting in the trees. The woman in black's swordsmanship was tricky, but Chunjiao's grappling skills had been practiced since childhood and had been taught by famous teachers. For a moment, it was impossible to tell who had the advantage.
However, Chunjiao was very anxious and struck very hard and kept attacking. However, the woman in black was neither hasty nor slow, only defending but not attacking, but did not let Chunjiao leave. It was obvious that she was delaying on purpose.
Chunjiao knew that someone was fighting on Xia Shang's side, and she was anxious. She tried many times to attack but could not escape. In desperation, she whispered in a low voice: "Who are you?"
The woman in black smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter who I am, I'm not here to kill you, I just want to play with you here."
"I don't have time to play with you here. If you don't kill me, I will kill you!"
With a scream, Chunjiao rushed forward again, her attack more fierce than before. In a moment, a branch was cut off and fell to the ground, splashing countless water splashes.
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At the same time, in the deserted alley, the panicked horse had already disappeared from sight. The little king finally recovered and stood up to watch the fight not far away. He curled up and shivered, not daring to make a sound.
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In the rain in the alley, under a thin layer of stagnant water, sword marks and whip marks recorded the fierce fighting here just a second ago.
The masked woman had been forced back more than ten feet. During this period, Xia Shang did not know how many times he had fought with her. He only knew that he had used the Sixth Master's sword moves over and over again.
Although it was only repeated one move after another, the effect was extremely obvious. The masked woman had used no less than ten whip techniques, but she was still unable to benefit from Xia Shang's seemingly stupid sword moves. Instead, she kept using them.
Force yourself back.
The masked woman had never experienced such an angry fight. After she had used all the whipping techniques she had learned, she finally couldn't help but stop the attack.
"wait!"
In the middle of the sword move, Xia Shang couldn't stop even if he wanted to. He chased the masked woman and beat her so hard that the woman stumbled and almost fell, and the veil finally fell off...
The masked woman was so frightened that even if it fell on the ground and got stained, she would pick it up and put it on again. Then she turned sideways and said to Xia Shang: "I asked you to stop!"
After Xia Shang finished a set of sword moves, he took advantage of the situation and took advantage of the situation, and took a breath in a dignified manner: "What?"
The woman was so angry that her teeth itched, and she scolded: "You came over here and just did that, is that interesting?"
"Why is it boring?"
"Can't you use another move?"
"This move of mine is called no move to win, but you can defeat my sword move in advance!"
"you!"
The masked woman really couldn't describe her feelings. She had never been so aggrieved in her life!
This guy's swordsmanship is obviously not very good, why is he so powerful?
Before she knew it, the masked woman had tried her best, but she still couldn't resolve Xia Shang's sword technique. She had seen the sword technique dozens of times, but still couldn't find any flaw in it.
"Where on earth did this guy steal it from?"
When Xia Shang saw that the other party was silent, he asked: "Do you want to fight me or not? If you don't fight me, I will leave!"
The masked woman knew that she couldn't catch her with just a whip, so she turned around and jumped into the rain, disappearing from sight.
As soon as the masked woman left, Xiao Wang chased her behind him and grabbed Xia Shang's clothes in a panic: "Sir, you are so powerful? I can't believe that you were able to repel that female thief!
But why did you let her go?"
Xia Shang didn't want to let her go, but he couldn't catch her. How could he catch her if he didn't know how to do Qinggong? He said to force her to be more powerful just to make himself more decent.
"Don't talk too much. Can the horse still catch me?"
Xiao Wang looked around: "I'm afraid it's going to be difficult..."
Who would have thought that something like this would happen just after leaving home. The carriage they just bought was ruined and the horses ran away. A lot of money was wasted. It was really depressing. And after being soaked in the heavy rain, it was obvious that I couldn't go on the road again.
Superior.
Fortunately, it's not far away just outside, and you only have to walk two streets back home.
Xia Shang and Xiao Wang had no choice but to return home, preparing to find a carriage to come over and take this opportunity to take a bath and change clothes.
As soon as Xia Shang returned to Yingxiongzhuang, Chunjiao also followed him.
Xia Shang was resentful and wanted to ask why Chunjiao didn't show up for so long.
It can be seen that Chunjiao was embarrassed, and there were obvious traces of Dadu's life on her body, and she suddenly became suspicious: "Someone held you back?"
Chunjiao wiped the rain off her face and said apologetically: "Master, I'm sorry..."
"I don't mean to blame you. It's just that this is not a trivial matter. If you are really targeted by someone from the White Sect, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome."
"According to what my subordinates see, this matter is not premeditated by the White Clothes Sect. According to my subordinates' understanding of the White Clothes Sect, if the White Clothes Sect focuses on a target, it can range from a dozen people to dozens of people. It will never achieve the goal.
He will not give up. Today, there was only one person who attacked the young master, and only one person who escaped from his subordinates. Even if these two people are conspiring together, it is not what the White Clothes Sect is counting on."
"If it's not the White Clothes Sect, then who is it?"
Chunjiao thought for a while and was not sure: "My subordinates have fought with the woman in black for dozens of rounds. The opponent's moves and figure seem to be familiar, but I can't figure out who it is."
Chunjiao looked very distressed, her pretty face turned pale from the fierce battle and washed by the rain, and she looked pitiful.
Xia Shang patted her shoulder: "Okay, since you can't think of it, stop thinking about it. Take a shower quickly, don't get sick."
Xia Shang's sudden gentle words warmed Chunjiao's heart, and the three short days when they were alone in the inn in Yangzhou half a year ago came to mind.
"Yes." Chunjiao responded, and her voice became much softer without realizing it, with a delicate and feminine scent, which was particularly moving in the rain.
It's a pity that the man in front of him didn't notice this moment, but arranged for someone to quickly contact another carriage.
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At this time, in a flower building near Lianli Bridge in Suzhou, a lone shadow was staring blankly at the rain curtain through a window, dragging his cheeks with both hands, looking at the endless street corner, expecting the person he was thinking of to appear.
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One day has passed, and if you were still a little confused when you first saw him, the experience of this day has become unreal since you saw that incredible piece of paper.
A brothel girl can freely enter and leave the brothel without being restricted by anyone. She only accepts clients when she is willing to accept clients. She has the final say on which clients she accepts. She does not need to look at her mother's face. She can do whatever she likes...
If Chu Jian felt like she was dreaming, she was waiting for the young master to come back. She had many questions to ask, and she also wanted to say thank you from the bottom of her heart. (To be continued)