From the Red Mansion, you can travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 276 Old Friend
Qin Hongmian's eyes widened instantly.

She was definitely not the type to swallow her anger, and she struggled desperately, preferring to fall into the water rather than be bullied by Jia Wei.

But her internal energy was still sealed and had no effect on Jia Wei at all.

The two figures drew an arc on the lake. Jia Wei lightly touched the surface of the lake, and his internal force created ripples. The two of them flew up again...

Qin Hongmian saw this scene and was secretly shocked at Jia Wei's high level of martial arts skills, but she never thought of giving up.

She grabbed Jia Wei's collar with one hand and was about to slap him in the face.

"Are you endless?"

Jia Wei held Qin Hongmian's head with one hand to prevent her from making trouble.

Qin Hongmian immediately buried herself in Jia Wei's arms, feeling an extremely hot masculine scent coming towards her, which made her face blush.

This is bound to be too shocking for a mature woman who has remained chaste for more than ten years.

In the moment when she was distracted, the two of them had reached the shore, and Jia Wei let go of Qin Hongmian as soon as he landed.

Qin Hongmian finally reacted and wanted to draw her sword to chop Jia Wei, but when she reached behind her back she caught nothing and could only curse at Jia Wei.

Jia Wei turned a deaf ear to him and simply said, "Can't you kill Madam Wang?"

Qin Hongmian immediately suppressed her anger: "Where is that bitch?"

"Just follow me."

Jia Wei found the right direction and walked away. Qin Hongmian gritted her teeth and had to follow him. After killing Mrs. Wang, she would settle the score with Jia Wei!
The two walked for nearly ten miles without saying a word. The sun was shining brightly, but the heat was unbearable.

Jia Wei had profound internal strength, he did not feel tired, and was not afraid of cold or heat, so naturally he did not feel anything.

But Qin Hongmian's internal energy was sealed, and after walking for a long time she felt tired and her head was covered with sweat.

But she was proud and would never bow to Jia Wei and ask him to unblock her acupuncture points. She just silently attacked the blocked acupuncture points all the way.

She suddenly stopped and asked impatiently again: "Where is that bitch! What tricks are you playing?"

Qin Hongmian has traveled all over the country for many years and shouldn't be so unstable.

But because of Jia Wei's many rude behaviors, she was already very dissatisfied with Jia Wei and naturally had no patience.

"Master, are you afraid that I will sell you out?" Jia Wei teased.

"Bah! I don't have a bastard disciple like you!" Qin Hongmian looked at him coldly.

Jia Wei smiled and didn't care. He was thinking, if he arrived at the apricot forest and told Qin Hongmian that Mrs. Wang was actually on the boat, how would she feel?

Most of the time they will run away on the spot.

After walking a few miles further, they came across a post station where Jinyiwei people were already waiting. Jia Wei ordered someone to bring the horse over.

Qin Hongmian felt much more relaxed after riding a horse.

She knew that Jia Wei was taking special care of her. She understood it in her heart but did not say it out loud.

The two men rode for a few dozen miles when they suddenly saw an apricot forest. Looking up, they saw the apricot flowers in full bloom, with clouds and mist rising up, and a group of red flowers filling the sky for half a day.

There were only occasional sounds of dust and swaying trees in the forest, people's shadows moving around, and occasional shouting. I didn't know what was happening.

"What's going on in there?" Jia Wei pretended to be curious, "Come on, let's go in and take a look."

When traveling around the world, remember not to meddle in other people's business. Qin Hongmian didn't want to get involved at all. Seeing Jia Wei leading the way, she wanted to turn her horse around and ignore him.

But she thought that now that Mrs. Wang was a prisoner, if she didn't kill her she would at least humiliate her to vent her anger.

Qin Hongmian couldn't help but let out a long sigh. She took out a black cloth to cover her face and rode her horse to catch up with Jia Wei.

While still outside the forest, the two heard the sound of horns and the chaotic sound of horse hooves. Qin Hongmian was startled. There were obviously soldiers in the forest, marching and fighting, how could this be a meeting of heroes?
She didn't want to get into trouble, but then she remembered that Jia Wei was the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guards and the Marquis of Yong'an in the Han court, and her worries suddenly disappeared.

Jia Wei was not in a hurry. He used his inner strength to listen carefully, and heard a voice: "Where is the leader of the Beggars' Sect? Why don't you come forward and kneel before our general?"

Hearing this, he knew that the people from Yipintang had just arrived at Xingzilin. He had never thought that after a satisfying sex, they would arrive at the perfect time.

When the two entered the forest, they saw two groups of people facing each other.

One group of people were ragged beggars, and opposing them were nearly a hundred cavalrymen, with the two white words "Helian" embroidered on their flag.

Qin Hongmian thought to herself, "This doesn't seem to be the Han army. But how could there be soldiers from other countries in Jiangnan? How could they clash with the Beggars' Sect?"

"Besides, the Southern Beggars' Sect is mainly composed of the Clean Clothes Sect. How come there are so many beggars from the Dirty Clothes Sect?"

Jia Wei was right next to her, and Qin Hongmian knew that she would get the answer if she asked.

But she just didn't want to talk to Jia Wei.

Qin Hongmian saw a stage in the forest with two people fighting on it.

I roughly guessed the situation, and I didn't want to get involved in these troubles. I just wanted to go to Madam Wang and humiliate her...

Jia Wei looked at the actor on the stage with a very strange expression.

The beggar was also ragged and unkempt, just like everyone else, except for his weathered face, which seemed very familiar to Jia Wei.

"Su Can? He really became a beggar!"

Jia Wei laughed in his heart, and was thinking about how to push him to the position of leader of the Beggars' Sect, so as to spread his influence to this number one sect in the world...

Jia Wei looked at the man who was fighting with Su Can again.

The man was tall and thin, like a bamboo pole, and his face was ugly.

He held a pair of strange weapons in his hands, with a three-foot-long handle and a five-fingered steel claw at the tip.

Jia Wei recognized the weapon and knew that he was Yun Zhonghe, one of the four evil men.

At this time, there were two major flower thieves in the martial arts world. One was Tian Boguang, a lone traveler who traveled thousands of miles, and the other was Yun Zhonghe, a cruel and vicious man.

Jia Wei wanted to kill Tian Boguang when he first entered the martial arts world, so Yun Zhonghe couldn't escape today...

Looking at the stage again, Yun Zhonghe's moves were ever-changing, with his long legs straddling far away and his steel claws sweeping across, just like a crane swooping down on Su Can.

Su Can just moved his body slightly and narrowly avoided the steel claws. He slapped Yun Zhonghe in the face, leaned back and kicked Yun Zhonghe in the stomach, then fell down.

Su Can lay on the ground at an angle, supporting his entire body with only one foot and one elbow.

Suddenly, an old man from the Beggars' Sect shouted, "Sleeping Arhat Fist? How can he have Elder Hong Riqing's Kung Fu?"

Yun Zhonghe made a fool of himself in public, his ugly face was raging with anger, "Stinking beggar, I'm going to smash your head!"

After saying that, he attacked again, using a pair of iron claws and steel rods to scrape and stab diagonally, seemingly without any pattern, but it forced Su Can to retreat again and again.

It was Yun Zhonghe's unique skill, the Crane and Snake Eight Strikes.

But Su Can's Sleeping Arhat Fist was obviously more advanced. Not only did he have amazing body movements and dodged Yun Zhonghe's fatal moves one after another, he also hit Yun Zhonghe with a punch on the left and a palm on the right.

Yun Zhonghe screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood, and only used his cane to support himself on the stage to avoid falling down.

The Beggars' Sect disciples immediately cheered, and Su Can waved to the surroundings as if putting on a show.

Suddenly Jia Wei frowned...

(End of this chapter)