The rain pours Yangzhou, the wind willows are swaying, the red cage is tilted, and the streets of the entire Yangzhou city are overflowing with rain, and this night rain should be the most violent one since the beginning of summer this year.

There is a lot of smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the rain in the south of the Yangtze River shows the delicate style of Yangzhou to the fullest.

Living on the river, lying on the side to watch the wind and rain outside the floor-to-ceiling window, it is uncomfortable, especially with a wonderful girl on the arm.

The passion has not faded, but the girl is so tired that she closes her eyes and breathes evenly, looking at the delicate face that is pillowed on her arm, the pink and tender is wrapped in infinite style, especially the long black hair that is cut off more than half of the white breasts, Gou San gently lifted a few strands of the girl's long hair, and played with her nose.

The girl whispered like a dream, she opened her sleepy eyes, and saw that the man was teasing herself, and put her arms around his neck with a coquettish voice, and said shyly: "Do you want more..."

"It's been three times, rest and rest, and come back later. Gou San grinned.

Hearing this, the girl hurriedly lowered her head, her cheeks flushed, and she didn't dare to face his smiling face again, for fear that she couldn't help but turn against the guest and brand a lewd appearance in his heart.

Despite how the girl endured, she could not stand the thick palm from the meek wandering of the vest and cocked her buttocks, and in the extremely comfortable kneading, she fell completely.

The warmth and wetness rippled from somewhere, and when he was about to reach the extreme, he stopped swinging, and the girl opened her eyes and frowned slightly, and said softly: "Is it so fast this time?"

Gou Sanlao's face turned red, and he almost felt embarrassed, it stands to reason that it should take a long time, even he himself couldn't figure it out, why was this.

She was a little unsatisfied, but she still pulled away and opened her warm red lips.

"That's... Manju Sahua, if I'm not mistaken, these four words seem to be a flower name, the flower name of the underworld, the flower of the other side, why did it take such a name, it sounds a little like little Japan. When Manzhu Sawa came back from washing, Gou San asked curiously.

"Because I was the flower of the other side in my previous life. The girl curled up in Gou San's arms and smiled.

"it. Gou San really didn't believe it.

Manzhu Sahua chuckled and said, "If flowers are also souls, they are indeed ghosts. ”

"Childe doesn't like the name Manzhu Shahua?" Manzhu Sawa frowned and said, "If Childe doesn't like it, please ask Childe to give the little girl the surname An." ”

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I feel a little awkward. Gou San lowered his mouth and asked tentatively, "Do you really want me to give you a name?"

Manzhu Shahua browled and nodded frequently: "Mm-hmm." ”

"Then do you have any requirements for a name, or what are your expectations, or what are your words. Gou San ran through her long hair, and when he asked a few words, a few names that he was extremely satisfied with flashed in his mind.

"Nope. Manju Sawa replied neatly and expectantly.

Gou San deliberately pondered for a moment, then smiled lightly at her, and said, "Since you said that you were a flower on the other side of the pearl in your previous life, growing on Huangquan Road, the word yellow flower, what does the girl think?"

Although these two words are somewhat... Some... But she really likes it from the bottom of her heart, and she likes it for no reason, as long as he gives it, it is the best in the world.

Who told that man to stain the yellow spring with blood?

"Yellow Flower Xie Gongzi. The corners of Manzhu Sahua's closed eyes were dripping with rain and dew, and I didn't know why.

"If you don't like it, it's better to call you Manzhu Sahua. Gou San said apologetically.

"No!" Manzhu Sahua opened his eyes in an instant, extremely nervous.

The night rain sinks.

Yangzhou City is stormy.

Gou San kissed up, and Huanghua dodged it, still the dirty word.

Gou San raised his palms and eyebrows and eyes were full of anger, and Manzhu Sawa finally didn't dare to dodge for half a minute.

"The word yellow flower is a joke for you, I'm not a big boss, at least I can be regarded as a showman. Gou San kissed and said: "The word yellow flower only belongs to me Gou San, in the future, you will be called the Flower Emperor, the emperor's emperor." ”

Rao is Gou San could not have imagined that one day in the future, Manzhu Shahua burned his painting soul, and the flowers on the other side that bloomed once in a thousand years bloomed on that day and a hundred years, and all the stamens in the world withered and did not see the petals, and he became an emperor with one hand to cover the sky.

The weather in Jiangnan is like that young girl, sometimes happy and sometimes sad.

The next day, the sky was clear.

Gou San hobbled to the first floor of the Linshui Pavilion with the handrail of the stairs, and it was noon, and this appearance also made Zuo Quan's face red.

Gou San didn't bother to pay attention to it, walked to the table of the eight immortals by himself, sat down with his waist propped up, saw Zuo Quan tilt his head and laughed forcibly, and said angrily: "What, won't you pour a cup of tea for the elderly!"

Zuo Quan hurriedly trotted over, his movements were neat, and he quickly stepped aside after pouring the tea, his hands folded in front of him, like a little attendant, and he looked as respectful as he could.

Gou San took a small sip, rubbed his sore waist, and said in his heart: Xu Fengnian's guy is right, he has lost some battles, and he can't get back after losing.

Glancing at Zuo Quan, he asked, "Is it almost there?"

Speaking of business, Zuo Quan's eyebrows were serious, and he hurriedly moved over and said, "Third Master, it's already here." ”

Gou San frowned, "How long have you been here?"

"Almost an hour. ”

"All here?" Gou San then asked.

"There are several groups of people, who came in turn, there are Nanhai Tianji Pavilion in the rivers and lakes, Shushan Dark Descendants, and two small sects, Xueling Washing Sword Pool, Xiaoleiyin Temple, and the imperial court also sent two five thousand elites, as well as Dongchang Zhenfu Division, Jinyiwei and Six Gates. Zuo Quan said solemnly: "Third Master, your identity has been revealed. ”

Gou San smiled, raised his eyebrows, and said, "How many people are on the other side?"

"At present, there are more than 1,000 people who have arrived in Yangzhou, all of whom are masters of the rivers and lakes, and the three forces of Dongchang are terrifying. "Zuo Quan is colorful.

Gou San stood up, twisted his sore neck, and strode out of the Linshui Pavilion, Zuo Quan followed, Gou San suddenly stood on his feet, and smiled at Zuo Quan's evil spirit: "How many of us are there?"

"The new cold armor has gone out of the city to intercept and kill the two elites of the imperial court, and the calculation time should be one hour to return, plus the third master, can fight the cold armor one hundred and thirteen. Zuo Quan replied.

"Most of them are Jianghu people, and the combat cold armor at this level has little effect. Gou San shook his head.

"The third master won't let Xin Lengjia participate in the war?" Zuo Quan frowned and said loudly: "Three..."

Gou San waved his hand to cut off Zuo Quan and said: "They already know who I am, and this time they can only come in the vanguard, the real army is still behind, and Leng Jia still needs to hide in Yangzhou." ”

Zuo Quan's eyes widened and asked, "Third Master, what should I do then?"

Gou San smiled at him again, "Play him." ”

The young man who was standing on the bluestone street suddenly rose from the ground, and the thick true qi burned the void into thick smoke, and the golden beam of light jumped into the void from Yangzhou City, and then fell into the forest on the outskirts of Yangzhou, and the hearty laughter resounded between the heavens and the earth.

"Jinling!

Rumble~~~

Countless streamers of colorful light shot into the sky, and thousands of people stood in the air, just like the divine soldier descending to look down on the common people.

Gou was moist and fresh on three sides, smiling, without guns or knives, just stood with his hands in his hands, and then took a step.

The red dust is rolling, and countless mountains and rivers are rising from the ground!

On the top of the mountains and rivers, the young man in white stands in the wind!

When the last person was dissolved, Gou San looked at the Miaoman girl who was stroking the qin on the Qiong stage, he didn't take a second look and walked away.

After today, it is red dust.

Miaoman girl stood up and looked at the end of the sky, she muttered to herself: Come often~~~

Unexpectedly, her murmur was actually exchanged for the person's nine back-and-forth in a month, which was really stormy Yangzhou Road.