060 Bustling Journey to the End of the World (2)

Ye Jiaoxi got acquainted with this man after meeting in the pavilion. According to him, his name was Xiao Qiulian and he was nineteen years old. When he was about to introduce himself to his family, his servant A Lun tightly covered his mouth.

"Master, the world is dangerous, you can't say anything!"

What an interesting pair of masters and servants. Ye Jiaoxi chuckled and said, "Xiao Qiulian? Isn't it a female name?"

"Girl, I misunderstood," Xiao Qiulian pulled away Allen's hand and explained, "It's a mound of mounds, connected by a chain."

Ye Jiaoxi nodded, "It sounds like a girl's name."

Allen said: "What do you know! The young master has been sick since he was a child, so it is easy to raise him with a name that looks like a woman. Do you understand? Okay, young master, the rain will stop soon. Let's leave quickly. This woman doesn't even have the origin of her name."

Said, there must be something wrong, and you must not go with her!"

Ye Jiaoxi smiled nonchalantly and said: "Ye Jiaoxi, where do you live... I should be considered a person from Licheng. I told you that I am familiar with the head of Wudang Yuan, but since you don't want to go the same way, let me first

gone."

"Wait a minute," Xiao Qiulian called her, "My slave is rude and speaks rudely. Don't blame Miss Ye. Since we are on the same road, why should we go our separate ways? I will definitely go with the girl." After saying this, he stared.

Allen glanced at him and said, "I am the master! I have the final say!"

In this way, Ye Jiaoxi followed them to Wudang Mountain. With her destination in mind, she ended her hazy journey. She was talking and laughing along the way. At first, Allen always stared at her warily, but later when he saw her

He is casual and kind, and gradually relaxes his mind.

However, Ye Jiaoxi did not feel that Xiao Qiu was weak even during this journey, and he was not necessarily tired after a day of traveling. Although she was curious about what illness he was talking about, she thought about it and did not ask. After all, they

Not familiar with it to this extent yet.

The autumn rain has come and gone in the past few days, the sky is dark and depressing, and now it starts to drizzle again.

The drizzle is like a mist, drifting in with the wind, and the wind passes like smoke, turning the surging water on the Fengjiang River into thousands of miles of smoke.

Ye Jiaoxi stood on the ferry with a bamboo hat, pointed at the vast river and said to Xiao Qiu: "Cross the Fengjiang River and walk a mountain road to reach Wudang Mountain. But I'm afraid we won't be able to get there before dark today.

Jiang Hou has to find another inn to rest, otherwise it will be dangerous to walk at night in the mountains and forests."

Xiao Qiulian nodded with a smile, and Allen smiled and said: "Sure enough, it's good to go on the same road with Miss Ye. You don't have to ask for directions. The young master and I took a lot of wrongful paths before I met Miss Ye!"

Ye Jiaoxi glanced at him lightly, "Jianghu is dangerous, Allen, you must not sleep too deeply at night, otherwise you will die by my sword without knowing when."

Allen laughed twice and muttered in a low voice: "I really know how to hold grudges..."

Suddenly there was a commotion around them, and the three of them looked sideways and saw a group of people gathered in front of the wooden trestle, looking at the rice paper posted on the bamboo wood at the ferry.

"What is it?" Xiao Qiulian asked suspiciously, "Let's go take a look too."

Ye Jiaoxi walked over in response. Through the thin rain curtain, she could barely make out the handwriting that had been blurred by the rain. She frowned slightly, her dark eyes were covered by her lowered eyelids, and she suddenly turned around and left.

Xiao Qiulian glanced at her in surprise, glanced at the blurry handwriting, and followed her.

Ye Jiaoxi said: "Let's leave quickly and find a place to stay before dark."

Xiao Qiulian nodded, and the three of them stepped onto a ferry moored by the river and sat down at an empty table on the boat.

There were many people in the boat, talking noisily about something.

"Tell me, what did the Seventh Prince have stolen by the Thousand-Faced God? He was arrested all over the world with such great fanfare."

"Who knows, but can we catch him in this way? We don't even know the true face of the Thousand-Faced Thief."

"Not necessarily. Many masters in the world will be tempted by such a high reward, and some of them will find out his whereabouts. I heard that Yuan Feijin, the top detective in Jiangnan, almost caught the Thousand-Faced Thief a few years ago."

"Oh, it would be great if he appeared in front of me one day. The bounty would make me worry-free for the rest of my life."

"Forget it, will you still be alive after you find him..."

Allen clicked his tongue and said: "Master, have you seen that the world is dangerous! Maybe the Thousand Faced Thief is following you now because he has taken a fancy to your family wealth!"

There was a "pop" sound, and Ye Jiaoxi, who was drinking tea, couldn't help but spurt it out.

Allen hurriedly said: "Ye, Miss Ye, I really am not targeting you this time, don't be angry..."

Ye Jiaoxi wiped the tea stains from his mouth, coughed and said, "It's okay, I just choked."

Xiao Qiu even said: "Alan, you are making random guesses again. I don't have much money to bring with me now. Why is he following me?"

Allen said: "Isn't this easy? I tied you up and then wrote a threatening letter to the old lady. How could the old lady not send all the money?"

Ye Jiaoxi said coldly: "Is your family rich?"

Allen was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Why, how could..."

Xiao Qiulian put away his folding fan, knocked on Allen's head and said, "How can you deceive your friends?" Then he said to Ye Jiaoxi, "I'm visiting the Xiao family next door."

"Oh, no wonder Allen is so vigilant." Ye Jiaoxi nodded.
Chapter completed!