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Su Huayi led the horse and followed the passers-by all the way towards Wuya Pavilion.

"Hey girl, let me tell you, you must have heard of those shocking and unparalleled poems written by Pavilion Master Zhao.

But you must be confused and want to know who Hai Baichuan and Jia Eryou in "The Toast" are?" a passerby in Jinyi chattered:

"That Hai Baichuan is the leader of the Jinghai Gang, one of the three major gangs in Kyoto, and those Jia Eryou are the two elders of Wuya Pavilion. One is kind and smiling, and the other, well, has a scar on his face...

Hey, you must have never seen it. Let me tell you, that elder with the scar looks scary..."

Su Huayi's pretty face under the veil was slightly pale. She was exhausted from running around for days without taking a break, but the thought of seeing Zhao Wujiang made her heart feel a little warmer and smoother.

Under the chatter of passers-by, she finally understood the whole story about Zhao Wujiang's talent.

Zhao Wujiang drank freely and composed poems at the Kyoto gang meeting, displaying his talents and arousing the astonishment and admiration of the people in Kyoto.

These poems were recited by passers-by with admiration on their faces, and Su Huayi heard them, making her heart sway.

She didn't expect that Zhao Wujiang, in addition to his extremely high martial arts talent and high status, also had such an unparalleled talent.

He is as graceful as jade and a talented young man.

Zhao Wujiang's gentle smile appeared in Su Huayi's mind, and she couldn't help but raise a smile, but maybe the smile touched the wound, and she frowned slightly in pain.

Not long after, she and passers-by had arrived at the gate of Wuya Pavilion.

At this moment, the door of Wuya Pavilion was closed tightly, and there was a group of people outside the door.

Many beautiful and beautiful women came to visit Zhao Wujiang with their servants or brothers and sisters. Now they were blocked at the gate of Wuya Pavilion, chattering about something.

Su Huayi could feel that as she arrived, many women looked sideways, with hostility in their eyes.

Women know women best. Yingying Yanyan, who was surrounding the door of Wuya Pavilion, could see through Su Huayi's slightly frowning eyebrows with just one glance that Su Huayi must be a woman with excellent looks. This was undoubtedly

Let their hostility double.

They saw Su Huayi's blood-stained white clothes again, and many of them exclaimed.

"She deliberately wore blood clothes, she must have wanted to arouse Pavilion Master Zhao's sympathy, she is so scheming!"

"The veil is used to cover the face, which is to deliberately seduce others to peek into her face..."

"Hmph, I think there must be an invisible face under the veil..."

"Sisters, who knows? Scheming women are so disgusting..."

"Hmph, I heard that Pavilion Master Zhao has also traveled around the world. Could it be that she wants to build her identity as a child of the world by holding horses and get close to Pavilion Master Zhao?"

Su Huayi's eyes were filled with evil. She was unhappy with the hostility of these Yingying Yanyans, but at the same time she was even more shocked by Zhao Wujiang's popularity. When she thought of this, she felt proud in her heart.

Zhao Wujiang is already my saint... my man... Su Huayi snorted softly, with a look of pride on her face. She patted the horse's back lightly, stepped on the outer wall of Wuya Pavilion, her clothes were fluttering, and she stepped in quickly.

Wuya Pavilion.

"..." The Yingying Yanyans who were surrounding the door of Wuya Pavilion fell silent for a moment when they saw this scene. They were stunned for a while, and then there was a noise immediately.

"Li Si, hump me in quickly!"

"Miss, this villain... doesn't know how to do light kung fu..."

"What do I need you for? Ahhhh..."

"Quick, go get the ladder! I want to go in too, quick!"

"Build a human wall, build a human wall, quickly!"

"Hurry and get my dad's sledgehammer!"

"Smash it! Smash the door and let my sister in! What I want is money to pay."

"..."

...

Su Huayi rushed into Wuya Pavilion. As soon as he landed, he saw two old men on the roof. One had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and the other pretended to be kind but had a sinister look on his face.

Jia 23 and Jia 19 glanced at Su Huayi, then looked away, muttering in their mouths, not knowing what to say.

Su Huayi clasped her fists and strode towards the back room.

"Zhao Wujiang?" She shouted as she walked. The force of luck just now made her more and more tired.

She walked through the corridor and followed the subtle sound to the study.

At the door of the study, her white clothes were stained with blood, and she opened the study door with a frown.

There was a person sitting in the room, it was the man she had been thinking about day and night these past few days.

"Zhao Wujiang!" Su Huayi roared loudly, and she didn't know why she was roaring.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes widened: "Su Huayi?"

"Wujiang? What is this?" Hua Ruyu sat aside and was puzzled when she saw the woman in white clothes and blood-stained veil covering her face looking for Zhao Wujiang.

"Pavilion Master..." Su Liangjiu and Su Shanshan were stunned. Who is Su Huayi? His surname is Su? Which family is he a son of?

Gu Nanyuan's eyes flickered and her beautiful eyebrows furrowed.

Su Huayi ignored the rest of the people present and walked towards Zhao Wujiang with a slight stagger in her steps. Her veil trembled slightly and blood oozed out. The running around for days finally came back to bite her at the moment when her mind was relaxed.

Zhao Wujiang took two steps at a time, grabbed Su Huayi's shaky body, and said in a deep voice:
Chapter completed!