Chapter 617 Lost
Qi Shuihan is a strange person in the world. Many people have only heard of his name but have never seen him. Only today did he see the true face of this swordsman.
He was dressed in white, and even though he was walking at the front, he looked like a lone wolf. His long black hair fell down, and the only thing he carried was the sword on his body.
Many people present were looking at him secretly, including the heads of some sects. A man next to him came over and said with an apologetic smile, "Everyone is just too curious about you, don't be angry."
"nothing."
Qi Shuihan said calmly. The person who was talking to him instantly realized that no matter how those people looked at him at this time, it probably didn't matter to him because there were no such people in his eyes.
The presence.
"Why did Qi Shuihan come today?" someone asked quietly in private.
"Have you forgotten? Yi Linglong is here today, and so is Hua Mian... This guy is a martial arts maniac, how could he miss such a good opportunity?"
"Hiss... But he always feels so stressed when he stays there..."
Qi Shuihan seemed not to have heard the words around him at all. His outfit looked out of place in a place like Hua Chuan, as if a blood-stained sword could not be placed on the bright and fragrant silk satin.
Same among them.
His temperament and that of Hanafune are two completely different things.
"Wait a minute, where are we going?" Li Jingyi was jolting inside the sedan, with at least dozens of people surrounding her. After hearing the sound, the people outside said to the inside of the sedan, "I'm so sorry, young master.
This is indeed a little uncomfortable, but things on the flower boat tonight are more important, and we won’t be able to catch up if we don’t hurry up.”
"I, I didn't mean that." Li Jingyi held the sword in the swaying sedan. If she was usually able to ask carefully what was going on, but tonight before she could say anything, she suddenly
He was swarmed into the sedan chair, and immediately started running away.
"Is it too late to leave today? Can we still catch up?"
"Who knew that the group at Liumen left so late? If they had left earlier, we would have set off long ago. Why hide to avoid them?"
Li Jingyi was sitting in the sedan chair and listened to her words without understanding at all. At this moment, Li Jingyi's head was filled with question marks. She still felt that these people had recognized the wrong person. However, Li Jingyi was smarter and chose not to speak at this time.
Just asking...
After all, no matter how hard it was, I was somehow managed to get into the car. Even if I made a mistake, what could I do? I could just find an opportunity to run away, but I could first stabilize this group of people.
Li Jingyi didn't know where they were going at first. It wasn't until the carriage drove her to a brightly lit place that her eyes suddenly widened.
She carefully opened a little bit of the curtain and looked outside. Countless lights and shadows flashed in front of her, many of which were imprinted on her face, and then flashed past quickly, like colorful lights.
kaleidoscope.
Li Jingyi finally realized where this was.
Flower Street...
She put down the curtain, her heart pounding. During the day, she told Huang Jiao that she wanted to come here tonight. At that time, she thought that the plan had been ruined. Who would have thought that at night, she would appear again by accident.
here.
She could see many armed Jianghu people nearby. They didn't dare to come forward, but it was still okay to watch from a distance. If nothing else happened, if Li Jingyi could come tonight, the most she could do would be to stand with them.
But now, the carriage carrying Li Jingyi was speeding along the busiest road in Flower Street, and everyone passing by on the flower boat looked at it sideways.
"It's the young master!" The person driving the carriage in front shouted, "The young master is back!"
"Little Lord?"
"It's actually the young master!"
A group of people came out of the roadside and looked at this place. Li Jingyi, who was sitting in the carriage, was instantly surrounded by countless people...
Although she was a young lady before, the most she did at that time was to stay quietly in the embroidery room by herself. Later, when she practiced swordsmanship, in the eyes of others, she was just taught casually by a young medicine practitioner who retired from the world.
A wild swordsman with two moves.
For Li Jingyi like this, she has never seen a real fight in the world.
It can be said that Li Jingyi has only heard about the current scene from storytellers. Now she is sitting among these people, and for the first time she feels what it means to be restless...
No, no, hold on tight and don't panic. Li Jingyi thought. Even if you are accidentally mistaken for someone, you should never show any fear.
Hua Rongyue taught her that she must be calm and collected when encountering problems.
You must escape, but you must... choose a suitable opportunity to escape...
People in Huajie were a little agitated today. Most of them had received the news only an hour ago. By now, many people had gathered around Huajie to watch the excitement.
To this day, it seems inappropriate to simply describe "Flower Street" as a street. With the large-scale expansion of flower boats, the Flower Street of today is no longer the same concept as the Flower Street of the past.
Now it is more like... a city within a city than a street.
There are densely hung lanterns on both sides of the road, and there are people almost everywhere. This is just the flower street here. Apart from this, there are actually more or less shadows of flower boats everywhere in the rivers and lakes.
In some places where there were no flower boatmen before, new flower streets were slowly established, and then those flower streets slowly took root in the rivers and lakes... The first flower street was once in Quan'an Town, and now
Flower Street is like seeds blooming everywhere, blooming in every night in the rivers and lakes.
None of this was done intentionally by Hua Rongyue. At most, she only contributed to it.
What really makes Huachuan an organization that spreads all over the world is that the lunatics in the world have become deeply entrenched. If it were just Hua Rongyue, it would not be able to reach this scale anyway.
Hua Mian did not build Hua Jie alone, but all the lunatics in the world built Hua Jie.
In the attic, the doors and windows are closed.
"Is your lord here?" A person asked softly at the door.
A woman with a butterfly tattoo on her forehead stood outside the door. Her fingertips stained with impatiens flowers touched the hilt of the sword and said, "Not yet."
"Is something going to happen tonight...?"
"Definitely not." Butterfly Girl said in a cold voice: "How could you have such an idea?"
"I just... feel a little unreal." The handsome young man in the room looked at the mask on his face in the mirror and said, "Maybe it's because I'm too nervous."
"Master Hua Mian will definitely be fine," Butterfly Girl said firmly.
As soon as she finished speaking, the handsome young man in the room smiled. He was the one who was rude. It was not good to tell anyone about the anxiety in his heart. He had to talk to Butterfly Girl... Butterfly Girl was the kind of person who would never believe in flowers.
A failed woman.
"How are the preparations going over there, Mr. Chen Li?" the handsome young man asked.
"He should be ready." Butterfly Girl said with excitement in her tone, "Great...then the traitors under him can finally turn into scum..."
"As long as he's ready," said the handsome young man, "Actually, I'm a little worried. After all, there are some very powerful people among these people. What if they see through halfway?"
"Don't be afraid..." Butterfly Girl lowered her head and said softly, "If it really comes to that time, then let me lure them away..."
"Huh? Wait, what do you want to do? Don't fool around." The handsome young man heard Butterfly Girl's words in the room and suddenly said in a panic.
"Where is Mr. Hua Mian?" Someone's footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor, and Butterfly Girl and the handsome young man were both speechless. Lin Qiya, dressed in red, walked in from the outside, and she was crying like pear blossoms.
, ignoring the butterfly girl at the door, directly opened the door and threw herself into the arms of the handsome young man, sobbing and saying: "I heard what people outside said... If I hadn't accidentally heard it, you would have kept it a secret.
How long do I have?”
"I'm not hiding it from you." The handsome young man said helplessly. Butterfly Girl rolled her eyes at him. The handsome young man looked up at her and saw her pushing the door open.
Hua Rongyue sat quietly in the carriage, because she was the only one in the carriage now, so she could think about the problem quietly.
Her thoughts had not yet recovered from Huang Jiao's death. In fact, at the moment Huang Jiao died, she felt as if she had been split in half and something had disappeared.
what is that……
If this incident hadn't happened, what would Hua Rongyue's mood be like now?
She couldn't be sitting here stupidly like she is now. She was obviously surrounded by people who came because of her, but she seemed to be far away from the whole world.
She suddenly felt that the ambitions she had thought about a month ago were like a joke. She felt that she had the memory of two lifetimes and could be the one hiding behind and manipulating everything.
But now, she found that she couldn't control anything.
"We're almost there." Someone outside whispered to the inside of the carriage.
In the distance are the people from Liumen and some other sects. They have been waiting here for a long time. At this moment, looking at the carriage coming from the distance, they suddenly felt a little excited.
Even late at night, this carriage was very conspicuous. There should only be one person sitting inside, and he was surrounded by people.
"Is that...Yi Linglong?" Tang Liurui swallowed and thought, what would he look like?
Chapter completed!