Brother One Hundred and Fifty The Great Zhou Qingque Country Disaster Falls
There is a beautiful woman who will never forget it.
I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy.
The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world.
Helpless beauty, not on the east wall.
The piano will be used as a substitute for the language, and the conversation will be heartfelt.
When I see Xu Xi one day, I am hesitant.
I am willing to match virtue and join hands.
I shall not fly away, and I shall be destroyed.
The phoenix returns to his hometown and travels all over the world to seek his phoenix.
The phoenix is accompanied by the blue finch
Green finch, green finch, chanting like the wind, dancing like rain.
I heard that the beauty was drunk, in a Qingyun building in Da Zhou.
The people around were very noisy, after all, today was the day when the top brand of Qingyun Building went out of the building
Ruffled green floor-length skirt with pale pink trim smoke veil. The face is like condensed fat, the eyes are like star water, the lips are dotted, the fingers are like green onions, and the shoulders are shaven into the waist. Three thousand green silk Lingyun buns, peacock golden hairpins hanging tassels. The delicate collarbone is slightly exposed, and the lotus root arm is faintly white.
The young man in luxurious white clothes tapped the palm of his hand with a folding fan, his voice was clear, he looked up at everyone around him, arched his hand and said: "I have heard that the singing and dancing of the Qingque girl is a must in this big Zhou Bianliang, I don't know if today, can this son be rewarded?"
The people around sighed, but what this boy said was also reasonable, Qingyun Lou is the most famous Qingque, but he is also a clear man, unlike the usual rouge vulgar powder, and if you give some money, you can directly hug the princess to bed
Qingque gently bowed his head, his jade fingers were lifted, and his wrist was lightly raised. The beauty's eyes flowed, and her voice was as clear as flowing water: "Slave Qingque, this is a song and dance for you." ”
Both Bai Ding and the scholars around applauded, and they could listen to the song and dance of the green sparrow, even if they lost their life, they were willing.
It's like a little fan girl in a previous life who met an idol.,It's very crazy.。
Fortunately, this green finch is extremely beautiful, and the Shih Tzu sable cicada is not as good as it.
can shake off Zhang Wei's version of the White Snake and White Lady hundreds of streets.
(Take off your shoes and dance, space walk barefoot, I laugh at you and pretend to be cool.) )
Qingque lowered his head and sipped the tea slightly, the water sleeves were raised, and the slender waist was twisted, only to see that the tea was already on the tea table, and the pretty man was already in the center of the stage.
Eyes are raised, lips are raised. Move lightly and dance!
The dance of the green sparrow is light and graceful, the dance hall is cold-sleeved, and the wind and rain are miserable. The lotus leaf green skirt is like a beauty, and the pale pink smoke yarn is like a mellow jade brew, which makes people think and get drunk. The water snake-like waist turned around in an unimaginable arc, and the starry eyes inadvertently revealed a hint of charm. The song is crisp and charming, a wisp of sugar, sweet but not greasy, but it seems to be bitter at the root of the tongue.
Some people with a little taste looked at the singing and dancing of the green sparrow, and they also felt the bitterness of the green sparrow, and many people quietly guessed that it was the resentment of entering the Qingyun Building at the age of fourteen?
The white-clothed brother had admiration and admiration in his eyes, and he chanted: "The cappella is just like the red stamen powder, Peng Ying is speechless in the world!"
After a short time, the dance stopped. With a chuckle, the beauty holds the lamp, and the jade juice is Qiongzhi. The boy in white took it, finished drinking, brushed the beauty's chin with his hand, and was about to speak freely, only to see the boy in white suddenly soften! The green finch long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he pulled out a thin and fast dagger with an expressionless face, and the knife fell in his hand
!
The boy in white looked in horror, and after his death, he saw the dagger carved with a green sparrow, and the handle of the knife was engraved: The green finch groaned, a chant and a life!
Qingque raised his bare hand and tore off the jade pendant engraved with the word "Zhou" hanging from the waist of the white-clothed man, and threw it to the person behind him. ”
The people around them looked panicked, and they spared their lives to the green sparrow, no one knew that this green sparrow, who could sing and dance, had become a murderous demon in the blink of an eye.
Turned around and went back to the room, dipped the pen in ink, and wrote in the "Ministry of Rites." Zhou Qingyi", the corners of his lips sneered, and he said alone: "Qingque Pavilion No. 37 assassination target, wipe out." So who is next? ”
With a smile on her face, Qingque turned the next page, and when she saw the name of the person on the next page, she took a step back.
"How could it be him!"
Slender sword, three feet three. The blade is extremely thin and the blade is extremely sharp. However, there were already many cracks at the bottom of the sword, but it didn't hurt, just find a blacksmith to repair and forge it.
Overall, it's a superb sword.
The pawn shopkeeper's stocky shopkeeper narrowed his long, narrow eyes, and greed flashed in his eyes.
"Three thousand taels of silver. The shopkeeper opened his mouth and raised a finger of "3".
The handsome face of the ink-clothed boy was full of anger, and his big palm covered with thin calluses slammed on the counter: "Three thousand taels?!
The shopkeeper shook his fat garlic nose, and the profiteer's color was overflowing, and he arched his hand and said: "Son, it is this sword that is a masterpiece, and the little old man only paid three thousand taels." Our shop is not bullied, and the price is fair......"
Before the words fell, the boy in ink was angry and wanted to draw his sword and leave.
The shopkeeper sneered, and with a wave of his fat hand, several black-clothed and masked men swept out of the darkness-
"Stop!"
A coquettish cheer. With a "doo", a dagger with a cold light cut the hair of a man in black led by a man, pierced through the shopkeeper's small hat, and plunged deep into the wooden wall panel.
The ink-clothed boy was startled, and he wanted to scold, but suddenly found a knife that stopped at his neck, with a cold light flickering.
The boy in ink was angry and was about to fight with him, but he saw the leading man at the head of him with a fist at him, and he actually led his subordinates to retreat-
Maybe it wasn't a fist at him. The boy in ink thought secretly
The boy in ink turned his head, only to see a masked woman standing behind her, raising her eyebrows, as if she was not smiling.
The shopkeeper hurriedly ran out of the door, but he didn't even look at the boy in ink, bowed respectfully to the woman, and called in a low voice: "Miss Qingque." ”
It turned out to be this capital Oiran. The man in ink was secretly frightened, who knows that the fireworks woman does not know martial arts?
Nodding, Qingque narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, looked at the familiar man, but said to the shopkeeper's command: "I have saved this person." The shopkeeper mung bean's eyes widened, as if he refused to believe it. Seeing Qingque serious, he sighed slightly, and had to say: "I got the girl's meaning." ”
Tsk, it's a pity that good sword.
The man in ink was already clenching his fists, and the lines of the knife were sharpened
Cold and hard: "Thank you girl for saving her life, but I am shy in my lower pocket, and I can't repay the girl for the time being." My name is Qin Cang, and now the guests come to the station. In the future, if the girl needs it, she will give up her life. ”
But I heard the voice of Ling Ling:
"Qin Cang?........ Jun is shy in his pocket, why don't you go to the slave family to be a guard, the monthly money is given according to the interest, but it is a little less than other guards, is it good to repay the slave family?"
Qin Cang was stunned for a moment, but he knelt straight, stroked his chest with one hand, and said in a deep voice: "I am willing to be born and die for the girl!"
Qingque smiled lightly, and in this way, the plan was already half successful.
Distance.
On top of a tall building, a gorgeous banquet was held here, and the table was already set up with delicious banquets, and the man quietly watched Qin Cang leave with Qingque, and couldn't help but shake his head.
"I didn't expect that after only a few months, there was an accident in that guy's family, how could his son take out his sword and sell it, it seems that he is going to go for a while. The man's gaze didn't linger too much on Qin Cang's body, but he just glanced at the green sparrow, then lowered his head and continued to enjoy the delicious food.
"That day is coming, and the person who should come is coming, so I will wait here for that person to come. ”
The man looked up and drank the wine from his glass.
…….
Shudi.
"Xianggong, why do you have a lot of worries today, but what happened to Monarch Liu?" walked behind Mr. Zhuge and hugged Mr. Zhuge from behind, she wanted to enjoy the tranquility at this time.
"Count the days, my apprentice and that one are also coming, but the only thing that worries me is Da Zhou, I always feel that there will be something wrong with Da Zhou. ”
"Can't you deduce the Tianji hexagram?" Jiang Li was very curious, she naturally knew that Mr. Zhuge liked this kind of Tianji hexagram on weekdays.
"It's a little bit of a calculation, but if it really comes out, then it's a big deal. I can only calculate that the canopy of the Divine Domain and a priest are in the Great Zhou, and the Great Zhou will encounter a national disaster in a few more years. Mr. Zhuge was very worried, and his tone of voice was a little anxious.
"After all, it's a priest, how could he not avoid this kind of thing?"
"Then what if I'm talking about a priest who has been stripped of his godhead and has a fate?" Zhuge smiled slightly and hugged Jiang Li.
"Why did such a big thing happen?" Jiang Li was a little surprised, the priest was taken off his godhead, that is, a mortal fetus with the naked eye, plus the national turmoil in the Great Zhou Dynasty some time, how is this good.
"Regardless of the martial arts realm of the Three Dynasties, the Holy Court or the Divine Domain, no matter how high the status is, you can't escape a power after all, although we are in Shudi, but I always have a feeling that the arrival of that person will change the Great Zhou. ”
Mr. Zhuge stopped saying nothing after speaking, just quietly enjoyed this quiet and beautiful time,
Will leave
Mr. Zhuge looked at the general in his arms and smiled.
There are days of leaving, and that is life.
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