After the bead curtain, Cui Chufei looked puzzled. "Who is this man? I don’t know him. What did he come to see me for? Sister, do you know? "
Cui Chufei looked at Li Zhiwan but saw her head side to side and said, "I don’t know."
Cui Chufei listened to Li Zhiwan’s voice and choked slightly. "Sister, what happened to you? Did you cry?"
"no"
Cui Chufei said, "Sister, don’t worry about this for me. My mother will take care of it. Anyway, our Qinghe Cui family is also a little famous here."
On the other side of the bead curtain, Cui Jia’s manager said before listening to the mistress’s speech, "How dare you think about my young lady? I don’t think it’s just a matter of climbing waves or rushing bees and butterflies to return to our Cui family in Qinghe. Is it easy to bully?"
The other party smiled and didn’t defend himself, but he hummed, "Are we afraid that the Cui family in Qinghe has carried this name so big?"
Mrs Cui was surprised when she heard this. The man knew that he was Qinghe Cui Shi, and he came back to make trouble. Could it be that something happened today was inspired by someone behind the scenes? Don’t accidentally insult the Cui family in Qinghe for hundreds of years.
Mrs. Cui is full of conspiracy theories. When she looks at each other, she says, "Although Cui’s family in Qinghe is famous all over the world, it is also reasonable, but it will not oppress others, but it will not be timid around strangers."
The man smiled and said to Mrs. Cui, "The old lady stressed that we are not here to make trouble. We are really here to find a girl. Did he ever have an engagement?"
Mrs Cui’s face changed this time. I didn’t expect her daughter to even decide the engagement.
Zhang wenxie’s face is white and bloodless, and her heart is too late. Miss Cui has long been privately married. What else do you want?
Mrs Cui is also a seasoned person. She sneered repeatedly, "My daughter is engaged. My parents didn’t know that even if you were hired by three media, you should guard the door. What background do you have to marry my daughter?"
The other party laughed. "I’m puzzled by the theory of birth. I still don’t want to say it."
Mrs Cui sneered, "I’ve never seen you in Cui’s family, and even Long Longsun can’t scare an old woman."
This person is somewhat reluctant to say, "Since Mrs. Cui insists so much, she will tell the truth."
When the crowd straightened their ears, they said that this person turned out to be such a source, but Miss Cui privately decided for life. Is it one of the big valves of Lu Zheng Li Wang?
But seeing each other with a serious face, he said, "When I was young, I was poor at home and had no money to buy or sell for a few days."
"What?"
When this statement came out, everyone was shocked. Several monks who were watching the scene of bustle did not ask what the elder meant by having no money to buy or sell.
The elder looked anxious and said, "It’s a mountain thief."
Mrs Cui also lost her temper and said, "Are you really a mountain thief?"
The man nodded and said, "I did when I was young."
The word "mountain thief" comes out, and everyone is on strict guard. So this person is definitely the mountain king. This must be to rob Miss Cui to be Mrs. Zhazhai.
All the people at the field were immediately on guard against the Cui family slaves to protect Mrs. Cui, but they were afraid that the other party was a mountain thief and not alone. I’m afraid there were people surrounded by Pujiu Temple.
Mrs Cui, everyone can complain secretly.
"Don’t listen to this man’s nonsense. There’s nothing he can say."
A female voice came out from behind the hall.
The man was smiling, but after listening to the woman in the hall, she was pale and said, "San Niang, you are really here."
The hall was silent again.
The other party will leave behind the bead curtain on the spot, and the Cui family slaves and scholars are all trying to rob people, so they are all struggling to block the door.
Zhang Wenxi’s protection of beauty is even more eager to block the front of the person and say, "No way for a thief."
Zhang Wenxi’s heart is good, but his martial arts are low. The other party kicked Zhang Wenxi to the ground without looking.
At the moment, the other party had been impatient, and four guards immediately rushed to fight with the slaves of the Cui family, and Mrs. Cui, who was born in a famous family, fell to the ground with one punch on the spot.
A clean Buddhist temple has become a hands-on ground for others. If you have the ability, you will have two shifts every day. In addition to being too busy watching me work so hard, you will ask for a monthly ticket and recommended votes!
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Chapter five hundred and ninety-two Bamboo grove
Pujiu Temple Buddhist Temple is a mess.
Come here and cause disputes naturally. Visit Li Zhiwan and Li Chongjiu in Pujiu Temple. Zhou Zhou, his four guards, are eager to protect the main hall. Four guards are all elites who have fought for the rest of their lives. How dare Li Chongjiu get a little hurt? It’s like chopping melons and vegetables. Zhou Zhou is ignorant of martial arts, but he also caught a scholar in a round of Wang boxing.
People took off their shoes as weapons, and they also started fighting with Cui family slaves in the chaos.
Li Chongjiu doesn’t want to entangle himself in the chaos of the hall, but it’s brave to see the escort come to the hall to stop the aid. But Li Chongjiu has been fighting for a long time, so how can he be afraid of this rookie?
Come to the aid fist, but Li Chongjiu sold a flaw, and it was easy to knock down the economy in the future, and then repeatedly kicked off several Cui Jia slaves and directly broke into the bead curtain.
Tangren burst into exclamation.
Li Chongjiu picked up the bead curtain, but when he saw a woman staring straight at him, Li Chongjiu immediately picked up a short knife and said, "You are dead. I would rather die than Cui Chufei …!"
"Go away!"
Li Chongjiu didn’t show any passion for jade. He dragged Cui Chufei behind him like an eagle catching a chicken. He was about to break into the hall to save Cui Chufei when he heard the sound of the bead curtain. They saw a woman tumble from the bead curtain.
"Oh, isn’t this a young lady?"
Cui Jia’s slave housekeeper, together with the former lady, are you all right?
And Mrs. Cui rushed to say, "My darling!"
Cui Chufei looked in shock and suddenly burst into tears. But when the court saw Cui Chufei’s class, she was in a painful mess. This is what Miss Cui’s family is all about.
Mrs Cui was shocked, and everyone helped him into position and sat down. Someone brought her tea and someone poured her water.
The hall was in a mess, but Li Chongjiu’s four guards and Zhou Zhou also stopped and turned to the bead curtain to block the entrance. Zhou Zhou also wanted to enter the patio, but Li Chongjiu’s guard shook his head at him. In the hall, everyone saw that four people were afraid to expect anything, but they had a long way to go to the monk mountain to inform the government.
After Li Chongjiu threw off the bead curtain, he saw a few yellow futons placed on the two walls of the back hall with shrines. Li Chongjiu turned around but did not see Li Zhiwan.
"San Niang!" Li Chongjiu shouted at the back of the hall, but it was a response.
Li Chongjiu saw the back door of the hall and the door left unlocked. When he quickly opened the door before going to the back door, there was a courtyard door with a couplet on the left and right that said my path has wound, through a sheltered hollow couplet is of boughs and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.
Bamboo groves are planted all over the courtyard, and there is also a stone table, several stone benches, green bamboos, green trees and clumps of grass are full of dead leaves, and a path leads directly to the dense bamboo groves in the depths of the forest, which is somewhat dim. It’s really my path has wound, through a sheltered hollow.
Li Chongjiu stepped into the bamboo forest and stepped on the rustle of dead leaves before he took a few steps. However, he felt a little alert at the bottom of his heart, but he saw a wisp of sword wind hitting Li Chongjiu and took a step back, but he saw two pieces of bamboo on his left shoulder cut off by the sword.
The sword in the bamboo forest is as light as snow, and Li Zhiwan is wearing a green gauze and holding a sword. The face is cold and he points to Li Chongjiu coldly.
The two men looked at Li Zhiwan’s knife-shaped eyebrows slightly wrinkled with a pair of black eyes, such as flowing water, and their eyes were so black that they could almost reflect the figure. Now they looked at Li Chongjiu.
The bamboo leaves gently blow, and the leaves beat, and Li Zhiwan dances lightly.
When their eyes meet again, the years have gone by, and the years have hurt. At the beginning, there were too many barriers for the girls to meet today. The swordsman is still the same person, but time flies. Does she still love herself deeply?
Li Chongjiu doesn’t know from the bottom of his heart that he knows that he hasn’t changed. He came to Li Zhiwan this time to ask an answer. If she still loves herself, the promise made years ago is still valid. If not, everyone will forget about it.
At this moment, Li Chongjiu’s lips showed bitterness and said, "Zhi Wan!"
"Don’t you call me that!" Li Zhiwan’s lips were pale because of the force of biting, but the words were still so quietly said.
Li Chongjiu heard the hatred in Li Zhiwan’s words and took a deep breath. "Well, can you speak with your sword?"
Li Zhiwan’s eyes drooped. "You are Zhao, I, Princess Li Tang. What else can we say when we meet as enemies?"