Chapter 45 Secret

When Huo Qiyue heard this shrill scream, another woman's voice, which vaguely revealed some fear and sadness. When he was in charge, it was really a big deal in his heart that he returned to Qiongjiang to look for Yingluo, and he didn't want to spend even a moment on irrelevant personnel. When he didn't care about it, he was a martial arts practitioner. He was quite chivalrous in his bones, and he could not let a woman stand by. This is not for him. Style.

Who knows this tube will be in charge of endless trouble, which is all a later story.

At present, Huo Qiyu turned his horse's head, entered the forest, and followed the call. As expected, after a few steps, he saw a girl with her back to him and could not see her face. She was extremely frightened to hold the ground with her hand, thinking about her own direction and crawling back.

What she is facing is a group of big men, about seven or eight. Looking at their appearance, they are not from the Central Plains, especially those with high noses and deep eyes, which must be people from the border tribes nearby.

The girl retreated and cried, but the big men smiled and did not press them step by step. They stood still and watched, as if the hunter were looking at the beasts that had fallen into his trap. Although they saw Huo Qiyu and saw that he was just a man and a horse, and he looked thin. Even if they were nosy, they had no offensive ability, so they regarded him as air.

When the girl was at the end of the mountains and rivers, she saw a big man opposite her glance behind her and vaguely felt something in her heart. As soon as she turned around and saw Huo Qiyue, she quickly knelt down on her knees, "Hero, please help me!"

She looked at the age of fifteen or sixteen, wearing a ragged colorful cloth skirt, which was exactly the style that Huo Qiyu had seen. She had long black hair and scattered awkwardly, and the skin on her face was white, but the tears were not dry and stained with some dirt. But if you look closely, her facial features are the same as these big men. Her nose is straight, her nose is slightly upturned, her deep eyes are like a blue sea, and her lips are full and rosy. It is true that she is a beautiful woman in distress.

All this just happened in a moment. Huo Qiyu was still calculating the success rate of his action. Seeing that the girl suddenly turned back to himself for help, he didn't have time to react. When those big men saw the girl like this, their faces changed. One of them looked older and said a few words to their companions in words that Huo Qiyu couldn't understand. The other slightly younger man walked to Huo Qiyu and shook his hand at him and said in a half-incomprehensible Central Plains words, "With you, relationship, no, yes, burn to death. , woman, bad!"

The girl heard him say this and quickly took a few steps forward. Her Central Plains words were clear and fluent, "Heroes, don't listen to them. They are all bad people, and such villains complain first!"

She turned her face and looked at those people with hatred, and shouted a few words to them with words that Huo Qiyu didn't understand. Those people were furious, and two of them were about to rush up grumpy.

Both of them were more than eight feet tall, with knotted muscles as solid as walls, and their fists were as thick and dark as wine bowls, and the girl looked half a head lower than Yingluo, very thin and weak. If she was hit by such a fist, I'm afraid she would die half of her life on the spot.

Although Huo Qiyue doesn't know what they are talking about, and he is not interested in knowing what enmity and hatred they have between them, he can't help.

He twisted his body, stood in front of the girl, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and drew a circle on the two big men, "Stop, you are still not men. Do you still want to beat women?"

The two obviously didn't understand what he said and looked doubtfully at the person among their companions who understood the Central Plains dialect. The man also came up and waved his hand to Huo Qiye repeatedly, "Death, need, go, hurry up, you, no, it doesn't matter."

Huo Qiyu is really a scholar who can't speak clearly when he meets soldiers. He can't even speak at all. And the girl cried even more sadly, and her high voice shocked the birds in the forest to flap their wings and fly away.

Huo Qiye was troubled by her and didn't want to continue to delay here, but the girl had been looking at him sadly. Her eyes were as red as a little white rabbit caught by a clip, and her nose was also red, with a look of desire. Huo Qiyu looked at her again and saw that she was hiding a pair of bare feet under her skirt. She didn't know where the feet had scratched so many long and eight scars. The broken areas were red and swollen, and some of the wounds were still purulent.

This looks really too miserable.

Huo Qiyu gritted his teeth and said to the only young man who could communicate a few words, "She, I'm going to take her away. I won't hurt you. You should also go quickly."

The man understood what he meant and was obviously stunned. He looked up and down suspiciously. Huo Qiyu was so angry that he was clearly despised by others! Those people listened to the man's translation and had the same reaction as him, and then laughed, as if they were laughing at Huo Qiyu's inability.

Huiyu said that he was very angry. Bye, the big men completely ignored his majesty and acted like the girl. He shouted loudly and rushed into the circle. He picked up the girl who was still crying on the ground with one hand. At the same time, he flew up and kicked off the attacking person and shouted to the girl, "Sit down!"

He didn't want to hurt people, so he just punched and kicked, making those people unable to catch up for the time being. He urged the horses to ride the two of them and ran out of the woods as quickly as when he came.

He sat the girl behind him, so he didn't see a flash of fierce light in the girl's green eyes, and he didn't see her hand hanging slightly while she was not paying attention. A full-body scarlet, only a dark snake with a little dark snake on her head swam out of her sleeve, spitting letters, and to I swam in the woods.

Although he knew that those big men were just practicing some foreign kung fu, not his opponents, and would not catch up so quickly, Huo Qiyu did not stop all the way. It was not until he faintly saw the market and people in the next small city that he held the rein. He turned over and got off the horse and stood on the ground and looked up at the girl slightly. The girl had no intention of getting off the horse, but opened an extremely beautiful smile at him. "Thank you for your help. If there were no hero, I would have been killed by those villains today!"

Huo Qiyu waved his hand casually, "It's a lot of work, but I still have to go. It's not convenient to take the girl with me. Now there are people here," he said and took out two silver shackles from his arms. "You take this silver and buy a dress and a pair of shoes, and I'll go our separate ways here!"

The girl heard what he said, and her beautiful eyes were full of tears, "Is the hero going to drive Milo away? Why is Milo so miserable that everyone wants to drive me away?"

Huo Qiyu is not afraid of the earth, and he is most afraid of women crying. And this girl named Milo is beautiful and young. She cried at the gate of this city where people come and go. She was really bullied by herself. Not far away, someone has stopped to watch her point out.

Huiyu now regrets that he is in charge of this business. Of course, he doesn't know that several big men who negotiated with him not long ago have now become several cold corpses. Their faces are not as black and horrible as ordinary people who have been poisoned. The only difference is that there is a small hole as thin as a needle on their neck, which can't be seen without looking carefully.

"Okay, don't cry first." Huo Qiyu looked at the sky and saw that it was noon. He didn't plan to rest in this small city. Today's journey was not halfway, but Milo cried so much that he couldn't pull her off the horse and continue on his way. He had to take her into the city and planned to send her a meal and give her more money. Anyway, he didn't I can take her back to Qiongjiang.

He pulled the reins in front of him and looked around at the small restaurants in the market where he could eat and rest. He was angry and had a sense of frustration that his goal had not been achieved. Milo sat on the horse and looked at his straight back, but a beautiful smile like a poppy appeared on his lips.