Volume 1 God: Origin Chapter 64 Escape
The moon is like a hook.
Jinling is not able to go back, the 12th Route Army is riding, Gou San does not want to be the urn in the turtle, according to Chen Shen's retreat plan is to pass Yangzhou, along the waterway into Hangzhou Bay, and then go north into Tianmu Xianshan, but at this time the Xuancheng army is like stuck in Yangzhou and Lujia Town between a magic barrier, of course, this magic barrier also has a flaw, weak point, that is, the small river downstream of Qinhuai, and then the moonlight flowing water can reach Yangzhou.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Roaring in the sky, all the red water roared in unison when Gou San fell, the horse's hooves roared for two or three miles, and the torches extended into a long fire dragon, which made the filthy night a little transparent.
"Kill a ghost, withdraw!"
Chen Shen slapped a Chishui brain melon, and when he roared, he pulled the body of Chishui who was about to run to kill the enemy, and roared angrily: "If you kill someone in the future, the third master will be injured and protect the third master to evacuate!"
Mu Xuantang held the long knife, looked at Qi Qian, who collapsed to the ground vomiting blood and convulsions, his face was ruthless, and he cut off the head with a knife, Xiao Haokong strode in, and said: "Withdraw first, the Xuancheng army will arrive immediately, that is the pawn of the previous rumors to open the territory, and the fighting spirit is unmatched." ”
Mu Xuantang glanced back, looked at the long torch and long dragon, kicked Qi Qian's head into the gutter, and then put the knife into the sheath, and disappeared into the night with everyone.
Shu Meier carried the weak Gou San on her back, no matter how Gou San and Chen Shen persuaded her, she just refused to let go and didn't say a word.
Flowing across the river, hidden in the shade of the weeds and trees by the river, fortunately there are few people, and the Xuancheng army is a rapid march, and the people of Chishui are also so safe and sound to rub shoulders with it.
In the early morning, Gou San's face was pale, because of the breaking force, he used the third shot of the Buddha's wrath nine guns, and the shock of the internal force was also unbearable for him.
Yangzhou is also called the capital of the canal, fortunately thanks to the vast and bold decoration of Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, it has now become prosperous.
A farewell Yangzhou dream, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are all lost, Yangzhou not only Jinling's Qinhuai River to take over, but also the Jiangnan Qingling handsome show all continued, the painting boat building is built near the river, and the water rouge falls with the wind.
In the small painting boat, Gou San was lying in Shu Meier's arms, her brain melon seeds leaning on her jade legs, whether she was teasing Shu Mei'er's warm lower abdomen with that prickly scum, but despite this, Shu Meier just smiled charmingly, rubbed his forehead gently, and never said a word.
"Dumb. Gou San teased back and forth three or four times, and when he saw that she was indifferent, he lost his interest and muttered.
"Third master, Zhou Huai'an came to see you. Chen Shen lifted the curtain, and was used to the ambiguous scene in front of him, and said softly with his fists.
Gou Sangang stood up with some difficulty, Zhou Huai'an walked in, saw that his face was still pale, stretched out his hand on Gou San's wrist, exhaled for a while, and said: "Fortunately, fortunately, you are cultivating the physical body, and the pill only plays an auxiliary role, and you will recover in a few days." ”
Gou San came over, picked up the tea poured by Shu Mei'er, took a sip and nodded, "Does the old shopkeeper have something to explain to me?"
"Since you don't want to go to Mobei with me, then I'll go back to Longmen, do you have any letterhead to deliver?" Zhou Huai'an said with a smile.
Gou San nodded, Shu Meier also went to the pen and paper, and saw that he held the pen for a long time without putting down the pen, and finally spoke for the first time, his face was still a little shy, "Will you tell the eldest sister about us?"
Gou San smiled lightly, and finally fell into the comparison, only a few words: Mei'er and I are very good, don't read it, eldest sister, I miss you, Brother Cheng, I miss you.
After sealing the wax, Gou San walked out of the painting boat and said goodbye to Zhou Huai'an, Mu Xuantang, Xiao Haokong, maybe this farewell is a lifetime, and it is inevitable that there will be some nostalgia.
Looking at Mu Xuantang, who had an indifferent face, Gou San said sincerely: "Mu.. Girl, smile more, fry and boil to make people more delicious. ”
Gou San knows everything that happened to Mu Xuantang, or can he empathize with it.
Mu Xuantang opened his mouth, finally endured it, and when he turned around, he said, "Thank you, remember, you have to live." ”
"Chen Da..." Gou San just wanted to turn around to find Chen Shen, but he saw Lu Yaoyuan and Xu Yunshan hurriedly boarding the painting boat from the pedaling boat, and frowned: "So fast?"
Lu Yaoyuan nodded, his expression was solemn, and said: "Third master, let's leave quickly, the Xuancheng army has noticed Ni Duan under the survey of the wave, and the previous sea fishing documents have been pasted on the city wall of Yangzhou!"
"Let's go!"
In the past, Gou San would definitely raise a knife to fight, but later he was woken up by Yang Lao, knowing that his strength was not enough, he could not correct the name of Gou Fu, and he could not die before destroying the East Factory, and he wanted to improve his strength.
Although the Yangzhou River is not as wide as Qinhuai, but it is also the place of the smoke willow of one of the best in the Ming Dynasty, the painting boat swims in the crowded river, under the order of Gou Sanyi, it seems to pass over the ten thousand flowers, therefore, the painting boat of Gou San is also particularly eye-catching.
"What is the painting boat?" The tide rode the horse on the street, and as a brocade guard, he was extremely sensitive.
"It's like a boat in the Linshui Pavilion, and my subordinates will immediately go to investigate!"
Tide's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and suddenly his expression froze, and he shouted: "Order, intercept this ship!"
Li Heishu, the general of the Xuancheng Army, also saw the same, the ordinary river painting boats were all talented and beautiful people singing and dancing, but the boat was empty on the corridor.
"Baili hurry, tell Beiwangxi!" Li Heishu also exploded in the air.
"The third master is not good, it is the wave and the Xuancheng Army General Li Heishu, they have noticed something wrong!"
Chen Shen looked at the military cavalry on the shore through the crack in the window, scolded in a low voice, and glanced at Lu Yaoyuan, the hand holding the handle of the knife squirmed.
Gou San also frowned, pressed his hand, signaled the two of them not to be rash, and said: "As long as you leave Yangzhou, you can get rid of the Xuancheng army after Jiangyin!"
All the red water riveted full of energy, and the painting boat was like a dragon boat swimming, and the painting boat on the riverside was thrown far away in less than half an hour.
After Jiangyin, the moon surface is getting bigger and bigger, although the water flow is gentle, but the flow force hidden in the water is incomparable to the war horse, although there are thousands of war horses galloping on the bank of the river, from time to time to the painting boat angrily shouting and shooting, but as long as the painting boat out of the estuary, it will be like a dragon out of the sea, and it is impossible to find it.
A hanging heart can finally be let go, that is, Chen Shen, Lu Yaoyuan, and Xu Yunshan couldn't help laughing.
Gou San squeezed Shu Mei'er's hand, saw that her face was blank, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Shu Mei'er was actually happy, but she couldn't be happy when she had something in her heart, so she suddenly washed her nose and choked up: "Gou San..."
"Don't think about it, although the reality is a little harder, but don't be sentimental, to be honest, I still like you before, proud and confident, lively and gentle. Gou San patted the back of her hand and said with a smile.
"Jing said these nice things, it seems that Mei'er has to go to the Qinglou to kidnap you once. Shu Mei'er's eyes didn't dare to look at Gou San, and she didn't know where to put it, so she blinked and simply closed it.
"Then I'll do you too, don't underestimate me!" Gou San snorted with a smile.
Shu Mei'er opened her eyes, pursed her red lips, and didn't care about Chen Shen and a few people peeking on the side, pushed Gou San down, pulled up his belt and wanted to take him off, and said while moving: "A guy with a colored heart and no lustful guts!"
Seeing that Mrs. was so generous, Chen Shen and the others had already slipped away, the inexplicable thing was pinched, Gou San's heart throbbed, the heat under the lower abdomen was teased by Shu Meier's jade palm, the natural charm fragrance was inhaled into the nasal cavity, and Gou San couldn't help but pull the delicate body into his arms.
"Mei'er... In fact... Isn't it okay for us to do this, do we have to do it?" Gou San breathed on the blushing ear and whispered softly.
Shu Meier raised her palm and wanted to slap Gou San on the face.
Gou San closed her eyes and let her other hand knead comfortably under her lower abdomen.
Looking at that indifferent face, Shu Meier's heart softened, her raised palm gently touched that face, her body moved slightly, and the faint slippery imprint was printed in the wrapping pants, tightly clamping the jade legs, and sleeping on his body.
I don't know how long it took, the painting boat was much calmer, I thought it was out of the estuary, just when Gou San was holding Shu Mei'er sleepy-eyed, after a rapid knock on the door sounded, the explosion of several artillery pieces woke up the almost naked two.
"Third master, it's Beiwangxi!"
Gou San's clothes were loose, and he leaned on the fence and looked at the black and oppressive battleship on the sea, and his heart sank to the bottom of the ice.