Chapter 23 Encounter

When Mr. Mingyue saw Shangyu's eldest son of Zhixian robbed the people's daughter in broad daylight. How could he swallow this breath? Regardless of dressing up Xiaotao and wearing women's clothes, he was about to fly up.

Mingyue even thought about the words of scolding the fat young master. She was about to learn a woman's delicate voice, and her shoulders shrugged. Suddenly, her mouth was suddenly blocked by a jade hand and smelled a strong rose fragrance.

Mr. Mingyue was shocked, and then realized that maybe it was the fragrance in the dark or the color ring making trouble with himself. He didn't think much about it. He threw away the hand with the fragrance of roses and was about to break away.

Suddenly, a woman behind her whispered, " Huh?" Then Mr. Mingyue's shoulder was also restrained and could not move, and the woman gave another light sound.

Mr. Mingyue was furious and was about to question whether the fragrance was left in the dark night or the colorful ring was stopping him. Suddenly, he felt a sore shoulder, turned his head and looked obliquely, and almost exclaimed.

Stopping Mr. Mingyue is the red-sleeved knife of the female demon who escaped from the Fire Cloud Temple! The amorous and enchanting eyes, the smiling and gorgeous face, is not the red sleeve who is!

At this moment, the eldest son of the county magistrate has already led people to go far away. Mr. Mingyue's mind flashed with lightning and then calmed down. He saw the red sleeve knife twice. What was he nervous about, but he thought of the scene when Hongxiu actually played a scoundrel under the mysterious swordsman's sword and fled bare, and couldn't stand it. Stop beating faster.

Mr. Mingyue smiled and pretended to be strange, "Sister, why are you scratching my shoulder?"

Hongxiu grabbed the acupuncture point on Mingyue's shoulder with his right hand, but his left hand held a brocade hand and covered his mouth and smiled. He easily paused and shouted in a low voice, "Come with me! Don't move around. My hands are poisonous.

Mr. Mingyue has seen the knife of red sleeves, which is extremely poisonous and nodded helplessly. Through the lively crowd, the red-sleeved knife took Mingyue to turn left and right and came to a secluded alley. The red-sleeved knife finally let go, carefully looked up and down at Mr. Mingyue, and couldn't help laughing presumptuously.

Mingyue always recalls the scene of her escape under the mysterious swordsman. She always can't get up naturally. Finally, the red-sleeved knife smiled and suddenly said, "I haven't asked, what's your name?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled gently: "My name is Xiaotao. I don't know what to call my sister?"

The red-sleeved knife pulled his face and said, "Don't pretend. You are the black-faced judge with the mysterious swordsman in Huoyun Temple. It's really rare that you can make up so beautiful, haha, haha!"

Mr. Mingyue was shocked and couldn't close his mouth. He couldn't hide it. It took him a long time to sigh, "How do you know?"

Red-sleeved charming eyes threw away and smiled cleverly, "You just got rid of my hand, just like that man's technique. I touched your shoulder again. Obviously, it's a man. Where did I come from? Hee hee, truthfully, who are you?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly: "Who do you care who I am?" It's important to save people! "I'm good bye!"

After saying that, he retreated quickly and was about to escape by the wall. He didn't bear to think about the flower in front of him. He had a slight pain in his back. He had been caught by the waist and eyes by the red sleeve. The red sleeve said softly, "Your martial arts are far from me. I'm not ugly. Why should I escape? Isn't it at this time to save people?"

Mr. Mingyue ignored her and looked up at the sky. He couldn't say how he felt about the art-selling Caixia in his heart. He just felt that his round face was as cute as a silver basin. Even if he were other unat-looking women, he would also help.

Hongxiu ignored him, walked in front of him, and said lightly, "Let's go!"

Mingyue was surprised and said, "Where are you going?"

"Of course, it's your cousin!"