Chapter 57

In the repeated pleading of the procuress, Qinji was escorted out of the Baiying building by tietuo, Xiao Anzi and others.

There was a stir in the Baiying building, and the procuress had burst into tears and was kicked to the ground by the iron Tuo.

More than a dozen thugs who used to deal with the girls in the Baiying building and some guests who made trouble and wanted free food were also afraid at this time.

It's not that they are afraid to fight, but that the boss won't let them fight.

If you fight and take back miss Qinji, the Baiying building can be closed.

The boss can only stare and have angina pectoris.

He doesn't love Qin Ji. What he loves is that Liu Shouyang robbed the money tree as soon as it came back.

In the envy, jealousy, resentment, or disdain of the people, in the low voice and dark scolding, or sighing and shaking her head, or sighing sadly, Qinji was sandwiched between xiaoanzi and tietuo and walked out of the Baiying building.

She came out by herself. She didn't want anyone to touch her body, even a sleeve.

Liu Shouyang is very proud. These two days, because she gave up her life to ferry the woman, she has been deflated many times. Today, she can be regarded as catching a real beautiful woman.

It seems that God is quite fair. If the thin monkey doesn't intervene, he may still be flirting with the women in the village in the other garden. How can he know that such a beautiful and moving beauty has come to Guiyang city?

On the long street, people stopped and watched one after another.

Many people shook their heads and sighed when they marveled at her beauty.

"Since ancient times, women have had many disasters. If they were not born so beautiful and moving, how could they be entangled with right and wrong? As soon as he entered Liu's house, he became a bird in a cage and had no more freedom. How long can this young master Liu be fresh, even if he is the first beauty in the world? "

The world is stupid and does not blame Liu Shouyang for her evil deeds. Instead, it blames Qin Ji for her heartstrings. It is really an unreasonable abnormal psychology.

But in this hot world, when is it not so? If the weak have sympathy, it is lucky. Although the strong hate, they also envy many.

When Qin Ji came out of the Baiying building, her heart was clear.

She lifted her head and looked around.

The Chung Ling River flows slowly. A few years ago, on the Bank of the Chung Ling River, in the small mountain village where I grew up, I suddenly met that person. That person was like a brand in my heart and could no longer be eliminated.

She clung to the silk handkerchief with a knife embroidered by herself, and her heart was tender.

In front of him, he spoke softly, smiled at the corners of his mouth, looked at himself affectionately, and couldn't disappear for a long time.

Jackie stopped and looked blankly at the crowd.

She slowly raised the silk handkerchief embroidering the knife in her hand, looked at the luxurious knife floating slowly on the silk handkerchief, and her thoughts returned to a few years ago.

It was a bloody dusk, a dusk that changed her life.

When several men holding steel knives and sharp swords mercilessly stabbed their swords into their parents' bodies and brought out a stream of bright red and startling blood, she was almost stunned.

He didn't understand why these ferocious men were so cruel and could kill their kind parents.

Even her younger brother, who was less than ten years old, was stabbed with a knife and blood, which shocked her.

She thought of death. Under the inhuman slaughter of these ferocious men, there were almost no living people in a village.

All this is to rob the villagers of food and property.

She even forgot to scream, to run away, and whether she was dreaming or in reality.

When a big man smiled grimly, jumped on her thin body and tore her clothes, she would rather die immediately.

But she couldn't die. She could only listen to the sound of her clothes being torn in fear and despair.

At that time, she felt that the whole sky was blood, such as blood, dazzling red.

She clung wildly with her hands, hoping to catch even a straw, but her struggle could only make the man lying on her more excited and crazy.

Just as her last coat was about to be torn off, she saw a knife.

A handle is as thin as a cicada's wing and looks like a transparent knife.

For the first time, she felt that the knife could be so beautiful! Beautiful!

She clearly saw that the knife, like the cold autumn wind, inserted into the back heart of the strong man lying on his body without hesitation, and then the body of the strong man with round eyes rolled off his body.

Blood flows out of a small river, winding and striking.

A white brocade dress with flowers and birds embroidered with gold silk is gently caged on yourself.

Several strong men howled and rushed frantically this way.

They found that their companion was killed by a knife as thin as a cicada's wing.

The knife was in a young man's hand. The young man had short hair and beautiful eyes. On his hands, he was wearing two huge ruby rings.

The young man's eyes were bright and suddenly handed her the scabbard in his hand.

"You take it for me. I'll let them flow out their blood!"

When the boy spoke, he gently shook his short hair as if inadvertently, and showed an imperceptible smile at the corners of his mouth.

The knife is like autumn wind!

Several strong men hardly saw how the knife as thin as a cicada's wing stabbed into their body, so they saw blood gushing out of their chest!

This is the blood as red as the setting sun, the blood in your own body!

Fear appeared in the eyes of the strong men, and one of them spit out three words: "Autumn... Wind... Knife..."

At that moment, the murderous autumn wind knife, which didn't make her afraid at all, was deeply printed into her heart.

Thinking of this, Qin Ji looked blankly at the knife on the silk handkerchief, autumn wind knife.

"Please, beauty!"

Iron Tuo has come to the carriage and opened the curtain of the carriage door.

Liu Shouyang smiled brightly and looked proudly at the crowd. His expression was that he had just defeated all his opponents and held the beauty back.

In Qin Ji's left hand, a thin and sharp dagger has been quietly added.

She was always ready to insert the dagger into her heart or throat. Because Jackie can't let these secular people regard them as playthings, absolutely not!

He slowly raised the dagger. Under the light, the dagger flashed a cold light!

Liu Shouyang, tie Tuo and Xiao Anzi screamed and rushed up one after another. They didn't want to see Qin Ji die like this.

Suddenly, a figure flashed through everyone and came to Qin Ji silently.

Qin Ji felt that her hand was light and the dagger had been taken away.

Her whole body was gently held, and she saw the bright eyes that haunted her.

"Silly girl, no one can hurt you with me!"

She suddenly felt a tranquility in her heart, which had never been before.

Liu Shouyang exclaimed in amazement, "where did you get something without eyes! Get out of the way! "

As like as two peas, she saw a knife and a knife that was exactly the same as the handkerchief on her hand.

Autumn wind knife!

The knife has been out of its sheath. In the dazzling cold light, the autumn wind knife is still as cold as the autumn wind, as gorgeous as the autumn chrysanthemum under the moon, and swims in front of Liu Shouyang like lightning.

Then, everyone heard a scream!

Liu Shouyang, young master Liu of the fast knife sect and the only seedling of the leader Liu Yidao, has covered his crotch with both hands. His face is distorted and his eyes are round. In addition to pain, his eyes are fear.

We can clearly see that there is blood between his fingers!

This is a fatal knife! Not directly kill, but take!

The crowd was appalled. Although this young master Liu was hated by everyone, he was shocked and inexplicable to see such a soul stirring and vicious knife.

A chill rose involuntarily in everyone's heart.

"Those who hurt her, die!"

When we heard the voice of a man full of confidence and magnetism, we looked at the man who waved a knife.

It was a young man with bright and clear eyes, beautiful appearance, fair skin and just right figure.

He was dressed in white brocade, with gold thread on his clothes, flowers and birds lifelike. At the waist, there is a palm sized jade pendant, which is very eye-catching.

Both hands, each wearing two rings inlaid with a huge ruby, are very eye-catching in the light.

The blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, and the scabbard is luxurious and rich. On both sides of the scabbard are inlaid with three dark red agates the size of cat's eyes.

Up and down, you can see that this is a dignified and rich childe.

But this childe, who seems to deserve to be treated with dignity, is as cruel as a butcher.

People saw him casually toss his short hair, and his eyes were shining like stars.

"You've done enough harm in this life. If you don't want to touch her, I can let you live a few more days, but now you don't deserve it!"

He looked at Liu Shouyang, who was still twisting and rolling on the ground, and the hurried, frightened and inexplicable iron Tuo and Xiao Anzi, slowly walked towards Qin Ji.

Qin Ji stared at the man who was haunted by her dreams. At the moment, she couldn't help it anymore, and tears welled up in her eyes.

This man once let himself miss and care deeply all the time.

She once thought that maybe she would never see him again in her life.

At the moment she turned and left that day, he said freely: "I am a Jianghu person. When I travel in the Jianghu, I will see you again if I have the chance. If I have no chance, I will forget the Jianghu!"

He walked free and easy, and she sent her hard.

She knew that his heart could not be bound by anyone, at least she couldn't at that time.

"What's your name?"

"Mo Ge!"

"My name is Jackie."

In fact, her name is not Jackie. She just thinks, no matter what my name is, you will remember me.

At this time, Mo Ge, who worries about himself every day, still appeared in front of him and said, "silly girl, with me, no one can hurt you!"

At this moment, even if it was a dream, even if the dream woke up, it was still a frightening boundless darkness, and she was satisfied.