Jiaohua

Chapter 720 Jiangzhou Accent (Part [-])
The entire Fireworks Alley from Xinfu is about three miles long, and it is as bright as day. It has become more and more prosperous in recent years, far better than the peaceful years.

Not all men in the world like to have fun, but there are too many who like to have fun, especially the big merchants of the gentry, the more chaotic the outside, the more they like to linger here, some matters to be discussed come here to find people and negotiate become more convenient.

Those who come here for fun may not necessarily be lustful. There are quite a lot of talented women here. Many girls have excellent melodies, excellent poems, and dancing postures as gracefully as a surprise.

Xia Zhaoyi doesn't like listening to corners, but after coming here, she can only listen to corners.

You can distinguish your identity by talking and talking, but listening all the way, it is really the epitome of Ukiyo Baie.

Some people beat people, some cursed people, and some wives brought a group of servants to arrest people.

Some people blow out lanterns for fun, some people gather for prostitution in public, some drink and pretend to be crazy, and some talk so loudly with the smell of alcohol that they almost fall off the railing.

Finally, Xia Zhaoyi stopped upstairs in Mingyue Building.

It wasn't that she heard something valuable, but that she was suddenly tired.

I feel that the energy expended in dealing with these people is not as good as recruiting troops and directly defeating Congxin or Youzhou.

There was a quarrel in the distance, Xia Zhaoyi looked up, and saw two groups of people pushing out from the Jinxiu restaurant opposite, cursing more and more fiercely, and some people raised their hands.

It should be unusual for the two factions to dare to fight like this in Congxin, where the current situation is severe.

The accent is not an outsider, but a native speaker.

The local gentry are often deformed monsters. On the one hand, they look down on the new rulers and are arrogant in their bones. On the other hand, they have to cooperate with them to seek a stable political position so as to preserve their wealth.

Xia Zhaoyi looked at them with lowered eyes, and as she watched, she thought of something else.

The business road leading to Beiyuan is actually not only Zhao Ning, but also other people.

But these commercial roads have become increasingly unsafe over the years, and robberies have even occurred.

The reason why Xia Zhaoyi didn't want to trust Zhao Ning anymore was because Zhao Ning was so popular, and more and more eyes were staring at her. Adding the Northwest Business Road, Zhao Ning would be in more trouble.

And she was not the only one who entrusted Zhao Ning to send the supplies to the northwest, there were at least 30 people.

In a letter from a long time ago, Zhao Ning mentioned that Shen Lie also had it.

The second elder brother joined the army in the Songyang camp of the Red Gate Army, and Liu Zhaojiang, Liu Mo's only son, is the commander of the Songyang camp, and he is Shen Lie's good friend.

But Zhao Ning is not the only person entrusted by Shen Lie, and Zhao Ning also mentioned that Shen Lie also wants to build his own caravan.

This incident happened before Nanhu County, Jiangzhou. Later, Shen Lie had an accident in Jiangzhou, and the caravan incident also ran aground.

It's a pity that in the ancient temple in the wilderness at the intersection of Linning and Guangzhao, she asked Shen Lie what plans she had for the future, and Shen Lie said that she would never go back to Zuilu, and he didn't want to ask about the affairs of the world anymore.

The sword is dusty, the regret of the world.

A figure came up quietly from behind.

Even in the state of being distracted, Xia Zhaoyi's ears still keenly caught the sound of the blue tiles being stepped on lightly.

She turned her head, but the people in the darkness didn't expect that there would be someone here, and they looked at him calmly, their eyes were dark and bright.

"Sima, why did you stop?" a female voice behind him whispered.

Sima Wu didn't look back, and signaled his companion to be quiet.

Chuzheng climbed up the eaves, and saw the thin girl sitting on a high place.

The girl's face was not veiled, and under the dim night, the nasal bone was raised on the side, and the skin on the face was plump and plump, which could be broken by blowing bullets.

The three of them are all dressed in night clothes, the girl's hair is tied into a long ponytail with soft cloth, and the head-to-body ratio is too superior, and her slightly casually placed legs can be seen even when she is sitting. Impressive proportions.

"Who are you!" Chu Zheng whispered.

"Jiangzhou accent?" Xia Zhaoyi said.

Chu Zheng paused and looked at Sima Wu.

The two had a tacit understanding, pulled out their daggers at the same time, and rushed towards Xia Zhaoyi.

He rushed forward, but no one was seen.

Sima Wu felt something and turned sideways. The girl stood lightly on the cornice, with her hands behind her back, and said with a smile: "Are you sure you want to fight me here? Although I don't want to kill people, if I accidentally kick you off the roof Whether you live or die."

With such skill, it could be seen that the opponent was far above him, Sima Wu didn't dare to act rashly again, but Chu Zheng on the side rushed forward again.

It was too late for Sima Wu to stop, Chuzheng's dagger was already stabbing straight at the girl.

Among them, Chuzheng's skill is the best.

She strives to be strong, and she was displeased when she lost to Wen Dai, who was also a daughter, in the early years. She aspired to become the number one. These years, she practiced martial arts diligently. In terms of skill and strength, none of them could beat her.

The dagger hit the air again, and Chuzheng slashed sideways with all his strength, but the girl appeared five steps behind her in an instant.

"If you have the ability, don't hide!" Chuzheng turned around and said angrily, "What's the point of hiding!"

"It's really Jiangzhou accent, did Song Zhiyi send you here?" Xia Zhaoyi asked, "Or, Yan Qinglin?"

Chuzheng's eyes widened: "It's hard to keep you!"

Sima Wu frowned and rushed over.

"Then," the girl said in a calm and gentle voice on the other cornice, "You should know Shen Lie, I will settle with you today what happened in Youhu County, Jiangzhou."

The word "Shen Lie" gave Chuzheng a pause, and she took a step forward: "Who are you, Shen Lie's family slave?"

"You are, Ali?" Sima Wu asked in surprise.

Chuzheng was taken aback, and looked at Sima Wu suddenly, and then at the girl.

"Are you really Ah Li?!" Chuzheng said.

"Yes," Xia Zhaoyi said with a smile, "How many people in the world have my skills?"

"You are too arrogant." Sima Wu said angrily.

"Aren't I always so crazy? Could it be that Song Zhiyi and Yan Qinglin haven't told you before?"

Chu Zheng smiled and tore off the veil on his face.

"Yeah, it's really crazy, otherwise, how could you work together with someone like Shen Lie and Xia Zhaoxue? Xia Zhaoxue is treacherous, Shen Lie loves to eat people, what about you witch, what do you like to do?"

Xia Zhaoyi's brows were slightly frowned, and the smile on his face was the same as before: "It's just cannibalism, why make a fuss?"

"You guys are so cheap!" Chu Zheng gritted his teeth, "Shen Lie eats his companions, subordinates, and comrades-in-arms, but he is really majestic! If you want me to say, you should turn your back on Shen Lie as soon as possible, lest he cook you too!"

"..."

"Don't talk to her!" Sima Wu shouted, "Let's go together!"

Although they knew that they might not be their opponents, but the matter had come to this point, they would not back down.

The daggers of the two once again missed the air.

Xia Zhaoyi stood on the ridge opposite them, slender and tall, the wind blew her ponytail, and a delicate dagger appeared in her hand, dexterously and silkily making two turns on her slender fingertips.

She looked at Sima Wu calmly: "Go back and write a letter to Song Zhiyi and Yan Qinglin, I will kill them anytime."

"As for you," Xia Zhaoyi looked at Chuzheng, with a smile on his face again, "The moonlight is not good tonight, but let's take a last look. There may be no chance in the future."

As soon as the words fell, a crossbow arrow flew towards her suddenly with a "swish".

　Thank you Bai Ai for your reward, (ˊˋ)*
　　
　
(End of this chapter)