Chapter 142
In front of the dresser, Situ Yue picked up the comb and carefully combed Situ Ran's ink-like green silk. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The fingertips are just the right amount of force to cause pain and not to be too hard to clump the green threads.
In the bronze mirror, Situ Yue's hand gently brushed the scalp, and the movements continued to be skillful, but it was better to be steady.
Every step was cautious, and the focused expression moved Situ Ran, her eyes were always on the bronze mirror, it was the first time in so many years that someone had combed her hair.
And this person is Situ Yue, her serious and focused appearance made Situ Ran's heart slightly astringent, a little moved, and a little sour.
"Sister Yue, you're so nice." Situ Ran said unconsciously.
"Of course, you were originally my sister, I am not good to you, who is good?" Situ Yue didn't look up when she spoke, and her eyes stayed in her hair from beginning to end.
Situ Ran's eyes were red, he really had an extra sister and a relative.
Situ Ran was a little excited, and suddenly remembered that when he was at the ruins, he got a pearl at that time, which he had specially found for Situ Yue.
Thinking of this, Situ Ran linked his spiritual power to the storage bag, churned in it, and finally took out the special red pearls.
The room was suddenly filled with a red glimmer, which was very beautiful.
Situ Yue's fingers were gentle and delicate, and soon Situ Yue's hair was combed into a bun head that was more popular in his previous life.
Situ Ran's little face suddenly became even more cute.
Situ Yue nodded with satisfaction, pulled Situ Ran and went out.
Situ Ming and Situ Enze, who were already waiting at the door of the inn, had a faint expression on their faces, and they didn't wait too long to look impatient.
When Situ Yue and Situ Ran approached, Situ Ming and Situ Enze were obviously stunned.
At this time, Situ Ran is very cute, with a fair face, with a faint flush, rarely cute, and the head shape of the bun head that increases the goodwill adds a lot of points to it.
At this moment, Situ Ran's emerald green clothes were full of youthful and agile atmosphere, and his fierce appearance was suddenly very different.
For a moment, it made the eyes of the two men look amazing.
Situ Yue said at the right time: "Is it good-looking?" As he spoke, he hugged Situ Ran's shoulders with a smug look.
Situ Ming and Situ Enze nodded, "It's good-looking." ”
"Well, you have a vision." Situ Yue looked like he was honored, which suddenly made the two of them feel cold.
The group walked out of the inn door and merged into the lively street.
The lights of thousands of homes illuminate the entire street.
All kinds of shouts are still coming.
As he walked, suddenly there was a more lively cheer in front of him, and Situ Ran's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at Situ Yue.
Situ Yue was surprised, and hurriedly said, "Let's go over there and have a look." ”
The three of them agreed, and the farther they went, the more people came.
Situ Ran took Situ Yue's hand and squeezed into the crowd, and Situ Ming and Situ Enze hurriedly followed.
I saw a simple platform made of wooden shelves hanging out in the crowd.
Standing on the stage, a man and a woman, the man was wearing short sleeves and bare arms, and the woman was dressed in black to set off her figure more and more upright.
Both men held a sword in their hands.
From time to time, the two stabbed the swords in their hands at each other, and then separated again, each dancing, with an invisible and fierce rhythm, after the two were full of momentum, they met again, this time it was really a symphony of gold and iron, piercing people's eardrums tight, but it caused more and more applause from everyone.
Situ Yue watched with interest, and Situ Ming was reluctant to take his eyes away.
Obviously, it is the easiest to split, chop, horizontally, tease, and stab...... But every move has an inexplicable momentum, and that kind of sword momentum is definitely not something that ordinary people can practice, and these two people have not used spiritual power at all.
In this case, they can play their sword posture so well, these two people are just afraid that they are the best in the way of the sword, but for what reason they hide their identities?
Situ Yue frowned, she always couldn't help but think more about unknown things, she didn't know these people, so she wouldn't be looking for herself, so what would be the purpose?
Situ Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, this sword way was many times more clever than he didn't know.
Why did the people of the Situ family just come here and they also came?
This is still Situ Yue asked a lively shop next to her, and then she knew that this group of people only started performing tonight, as for whether they were in the city before, no one knew, only that they started to perform on stage tonight.
Situ Enze's eyes squinted at the wonderful performance of the dance on stage, these people are not simple.
Fortunately, the things that several people were worried about did not appear, and those people really seemed to be just trying to support their families, and after they finished their sword dance, they actually took a basin and began to collect money everywhere.
The man even held a small drum and shouted while beating: "When the road meets a treasure land, those who have money hold a money field, and those who have no money hold a personal field, thank you." He bowed as he spoke.
Finally, the woman walked in front of Situ Yue and the others.
Situ Ran couldn't help but took out a handful of broken silver and put it in, and said with a smile: "Sister's sword dance is really good." ”
The woman just nodded, smiled, didn't speak, didn't pay too much attention to Situ Yue and the party, and continued to walk with the next person.
When Situ Enze's gaze came over, Situ Yue shook his head without a trace.
These people are not aiming at them.
After watching the excitement, everyone dispersed, and walked around a lot of places along the way, ate a lot of snacks, and Situ Yue and his party returned to the inn.
It's just that early the next morning, there was a commotion in the inn, and Situ Yue hurriedly got up, woke up Situ Ran, and came to the hall of the inn.
I saw a boiling voice inside: "The people sent by the Wutong Palace were killed cleanly last night, and the means were so sharp that they sealed their throats with an arrow." ”
Situ Yue's eyes sharpened in vain.
Seal your throat with an arrow? Or a sword to seal the throat?
Situ Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, these naturally had no answers, and the corpse had been collected by the city lord and sent back to Wutong Palace.
This Wutong Palace is the main rest sect of the country, and it can be regarded as a great sect to protect the country on weekdays, how could it be killed on its own territory?
The people behind this really have no scruples, what kind of hatred and resentment does this have, so that there will not even be a living mouth, and there are even rumors that a child of a few years old inside has not been spared.
Situ Ran was a little staggered, this was the first time he had seen a vendetta since he walked the rivers and lakes.
The killing was so clean, it must have offended someone in Wutong Palace.
Situ Yue's mind suddenly remembered the man and woman on the stage last night.
Could it be them?
Situ Yue shook her head, forget it, it's none of your own business, it's better not to meddle in your business.
Soon, Wutong Palace sent people to Los Angeles again, and every inn searched strictly, trying to find the murderer of Wutong Palace.
As for who the murderer is, they Wutong Palace must know the inside story.