However, the boatman's plan fell through again, and he saw that the light figure rose straight up, giving birth to an illusion that the flying immortals did not fall. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info determined to wait until the person fell, but Xia Su suddenly disappeared from her eyes, forcing her to turn her head before she saw the figure at the stern.

Standing in the wind, black hair is like silk, that ordinary face, the complexion is more crystal and beautiful than snow, the facial features are delicate and engraved, and a faint touch of laughter is not a smile.

The boatman was annoyed and angry, shook the five sword flowers in his hand, spread out his strength, and said no more cruel words, vowing to kill the person in front of him and destroy this idleness. She was born a thief, and she can't look down on others to be born righteous, she doesn't have to be like her, living in the light, but she is afraid of the light, and she can't wait for the sun to fall, and the world will never be night, so that she can be at ease.

Why is Xia Su complacent? Why be idle?

If she and her background were reversed, so could she!

The boatman's moves are lightning fast.

However, Xia Su's body is like smoke and mist, and he can always be faster than lightning. After a few rounds, not only was he unharmed, but he also pulled a small hole in the boatman's arm, which was faintly red.

"Xia Su, come back." Zhao Qinghe's voice came again.

Almost at the same moment, Xia Su had landed on the stern of the boat, and without thinking about it, he was ready to retreat to the shore. She wanted to let herself rely on Zhao Qinghe, and now she did it.

Although the boatman is like a headless fly, he has a big temperament, and when he saw that Xia Su was leaving, his sword moves became even more aggressive, "Want to go?!" No way! ”

Xia Su's feet were still on the boat, but his body leaned back at an incredible angle, his sleeves danced as if he was flying, and his voice was soft and soft, but it came out clearly, "There is no door on the ship, and if you want to think that my life is worth more than these paintings, just come and stab."

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Kicked three painting boxes in a row!

The boatman was frightened into a cold sweat, where could he still take care of Xia Su, hurriedly caught the two painting boxes with his hands and feet, and watched the third box crash into the river, so that Xia Su could be a board with some strength.

Xia Su went ashore beautifully, her shoes were not wet, her dress was not messy, and she looked coldly at the boatman holding the net, and she was embarrassed to salvage the painting box that had fallen into the water, but she was calm and calm, and her eyes were contemptuous. It doesn't matter whether the painting is real or not, and the greedy heart thinks that human life is not valuable, which is the most ridiculous.

"Sister, is it fun on the water?" The ridiculous tone, the hearty timbre, the shadow under the bright moon is not cold.

"It's very enjoyable." She thought that what she learned from Zhao Qinghe was not that Mount Tai collapsed and was not moved, but how to make her life comfortable.

"Why didn't my sister destroy the seven scourges? Tens of thousands of taels of silver were wasted, and I thought it was even more enjoyable. Looking at the painting box on the boat, the boatman opened the lid of the box and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, which made Zhao Qinghe feel unhappy.

"The human evidence is dead, and the physical evidence is destroyed, are you stupid, or am I stupid?" Xia Su asked rhetorically.

Zhao Qinghe smiled deeply, and with a proud tone, he pressed his head and put it close to his ear, as if he had to make some ambiguity before he was willing, "My sister hasn't been with me for so long in vain." ”

Xia Su didn't hide, turned his face, and the tip of his nose almost touched the tip of his nose.

The two of them looked at each other, and a love burst out of a firework, colorful, and then dissipated the silence and sank into each other's dark eyes and stars, boundless, but with each other's company, and without fear.

"The man ran away." After a while, Xia Su opened his eyes, looked at the empty water and the silent stream, and pushed the boat away.

"My sister knows that there is physical evidence, don't I know how to keep people?" Zhao Qinghe followed Xia Su's gaze and smiled, "There are only two left, one more person will die, and the other person will be free from now on, I won't do this kind of stupid thing." ”

"Do you know who it is?!" Xia Su was surprised, but not so surprised.

"Almost, just wait for the news of the big donkey and Qiao Lian." Zhao Qinghe's net was cast deeper and farther than anyone else's, and now it was time for the net to come out of the water.

"The surname Ji and his men ....." Xia Su thought of the fried elephant in Wanli Pavilion, and he didn't feel a chill on his body.

Zhao Qinghe saw it in his eyes, "Wanli Pavilion is in ruins, and my sister will know that she is frightened at this time." "Laugh at her for being too late, "Those people are all dead, although a few of them were cooked by me, but most of them were blown up." At that time, the man surnamed Ji and I were fighting, but suddenly hit a hidden arrow and died of poison. He refused to close his eyes even when he died, probably because he understood who did it, but he didn't understand why. In fact, it is very simple, mercenary people have no righteousness, when they walk at night, they can share secrets, both horizontal and vertical are playing with their lives, once they want to take the right path, the interests are not enough, their lives are also precious, and they will kill their mouths when they perceive dissenting intentions, but the heavier the suspicion, the more they can be stable. My sister and I, with a lot of possible wealth, just gave the man a good excuse to get the guys he was going to abandon all together. ”

"You and I are still alive." Xia Su frowned slightly.

"Two possibilities. First, he thinks we can't escape the explosion. Second, we are just bait in his plan, and it doesn't matter if we live or die. What kind of one does my sister think? At this time, Zhao Qinghe still didn't forget to teach her.

"The first one. He doesn't want us to die for any reason. Lao Ji is in front of these people, and the bombing of the building is behind, which is to ensure that we will definitely die. But he underestimated us, I didn't know that Uncle Zi was powerful, I didn't know that I could run, I didn't know that you could be outnumbered-"

"Ge Laozi! You two! Lao Zi appeared at the edge of the forest, squatted and panted, and raised a fierce face for a moment, "Lao Tzu is dead, and I want to collect your body, but you are good, run to the river, and I will be fine." Damn, I'll send a message to Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu won't care! ”

Zhao Qinghe laughed loudly, took Xia Su's hand and walked towards the forest, "Uncle Zi, I was wronged, if I could really treat me, I would be happy to admit it, but I didn't even touch Su Niang's hair, so I am not innocent." ”

Lao Zi sneered again and again, "Lao Tzu is missing a leg, not blind." What is your kid pulling at this time, not Su Niang? Pig's trotters? ”

Xia Su's face darkened, he didn't dare to reply loudly, he drooped his head, and began to imitate himself again, "Lao Tzu is not a pig, where did the hooves come from?" Whether it's to help Lao Tzu or help outsiders, it's good to figure out Lao Tzu. ”

Lao Zi can't hear it, but Zhao Qinghe can hear it. He had seen her, Lao Tzu Lao Tzu's speech in the Zhifang House of the Peach Blossom Building, and now that he finally knew the source, he couldn't help laughing, and his hands were held tighter. Such an interesting girl, if he doesn't hurry up, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

When the three of them returned to Wanli Tower, the sky had already brightened, and the small tongue of fire was still licking and rolling, and smoke was everywhere.

The solemn and gorgeous library seemed to disappear in an instant, becoming a pile of lifeless charred wreckage.

After the spring breeze and the summer breeze, 100,000 books, which should have been accompanied by the Lotus Lake, the Xiangshan, the gentleman and the bright moon, turned into ashes.

The wails of the masters were incessant, and the tears made people's hearts sad.

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