Chapter 1: First Encounter

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Drunk is the moon, the dark and windy night, which coincides with the time of murder and arson.

"Young master."

A light call woke up Luo Shaobai, who was meditating on the bamboo raft, and a faint nasal voice sounded, mixed with the smell of wine, which suddenly made the maid behind him blush, his own master was really born to bring disaster to the country and the people.

"Young master, it's already late at night, let's rest early."

"Don't worry, Qiushui, how long have you been with me?"

The maid named Qiushui obviously didn't expect her son-in-law to say this, and was immediately stunned, "Back to the young master, it's been more than three years." ”

Yes, it's been more than three years, Luo Shaobai looked into the distance with his eyes, he left the division until now, it has been more than three years in the blink of an eye, time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, Qing Yan has been dead for three years, he hasn't drunk with him for a long time, today is his death day, and he is going to get drunk after all.

The maid's face behind him was still crimson, Luo Shaobai couldn't help but feel funny, knowing his identity, but the problem of blushing couldn't be changed after all, but ...... Let her go

"You go back first, I want to be alone."

After a while, only Luo Shaobai was left on the bamboo raft, and the maid just now seemed to be just an illusion, and she hadn't seen it for a few months, and it seemed that Qiushui's light skills had grown a lot. The eyebrows glanced at the pot of warm boiling wine, and his eyes were unconsciously condensed: "Which hero, since he is here, he can't help but sit down, why hide so much?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I only heard the sound of water, and a bewitching and beautiful man who was soaked was lying on the bamboo raft, looking at Luo Shaobai playfully. Rao is Luo Shaobai boasted that he had seen countless handsome men in his life, and he couldn't help but be attracted by the scene in front of him, the man was half sunk underwater, half floating on the water, the wide robe on his chest was wide open, intentionally or unintentionally revealing his flexible and powerful chest, over the white neck all the way up, what kind of face was that, it was not enough to express half a point, especially the eyes, which turned out to be amber, like a blooming mandala, and could not be removed at a glance. Then in the next second, Luo Shaobai suddenly smelled a dangerous breath, and her extreme sensitivity and judgment instantly sobered her up, this person almost bewitched herself first, which surprised Luo Shaobai, I am afraid that there are few people who can beat him in the martial arts today, what is the origin of this person in front of him?

"It's really boring, the deity also wants to sit down and chat with Gongzi for a while," the man stroked a few strands of hair in front of him, as if he was observing the treasures of the world, and smiled at Luo Shaobai, "But you seem to ...... Not qualified enough. ”

Without Luo Shaobai's reaction, the guy had already taken refuge and went down like a ghost, ghostly around behind Luo Shaobai, fortunately Luo Bai reacted to the extreme, narrowly escaped a blow, from the time to the present, Luo Shaobai has never suffered a loss in the ancients, the chess opponent is in good spirits, Luo Shaobai rushed straight up with a skill, and took the person's life. The man didn't expect Luo Shaobai to have such skills, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he greeted him like a cat and a mouse.

The two of you come and go, the trick goes straight to the other party's lifeline, the bigger Luo Shaobai is, the more frightened he is, no matter how he dodges, that person can always appear behind him ghostly in the next second, it seems to be a draw, but Luo Bai knows that the man in front of him is afraid that the fight is fake, and teasing himself is true, in this case, Luo Shaobai's eyes flashed cold, and the poison needle in his palm came out and shot straight into the man's heart, for Luo Shaobai's move, the man just sneered, and just wanted to avoid it, but saw Luo Shaobai's figure elegantly passing under his crotch, A dagger was pointed at the man's right shoulder.

"Hmm." The sound of the tip of the knife entering the flesh made the man snort lightly in displeasure, and he shook Luo Shaobai behind him with a palm, and a bright mandala suddenly bloomed on his right shoulder.

"Hehe, interesting." The man looked at Luo Shaobai with a little less playful abuse in his eyes, but a little more wild, wanting to conquer the wildness of his prey.

Different from the man's arrogance, Luo Shaobai's eyes were rarely solemn, although she stabbed him at that moment, but she also accidentally discovered the wound on his shoulder, he actually used his injured body to deal with himself for so long and did not have the upper hand, this man is simply not human.

The two were stalemate for a while, but the bewitching man sat down under Luo Shaobai's gaze, "The deity is too lazy to let these turbidities pollute himself, I didn't expect that this return to Beijing would actually have this harvest, and it was very good to meet a little wild cat's paws, what is your name?" ”

Luo Shaobai stared at the man for a while, and after making sure that he didn't feel the murderous aura, he leisurely spit out three words: "Luo Shaobai." ”

Unexpectedly, the man didn't seem to be very satisfied with the name, and after sniffing the wine, he squinted his eyes slightly and smiled intoxicatedly: "It's not good, it's not good, you should call it a kitten." The words were casual, but his tone was unquestionable, Luo Shaobai stared at this man, and it was the first time he felt such a powerful aura on an outsider. This man is so uncertain, it seems that he is chatting with himself, but Luo Shaobai has every reason to believe that in the next second, he is very likely to tear himself apart in turn.

The man was still drinking by himself, and the purple and gold robe was worn on him with an indescribable flamboyance and evil charm, but at this moment, Luo Shaobai didn't have the heart to pay attention to these at all, such a character, it was best not to provoke him.

"The name is an external object, so why be too stubborn."

"It's really stubborn and cute, but ......," the man said here, and as soon as his words changed, he floated to Luo Shaobai's side like a ghost, "What the deity likes is the best, understand?" The warm aroma of wine caressed Luo Shaobai's ears, itchy and ambiguous, Luo Shaobai wanted to resist but had already been clamped by this demon Ying Ying's slender waist, and the domineering aura that belonged to the man rushed towards her in all directions like flowing water, and it was impossible to avoid it.

The panic on the girl's face in the moonlight at the moment was even more visible to the demonic man, looking at the angry but helpless look of the kitten in his arms, the man rarely showed a satisfied look: "Well, this is more like a kitten......." ”

"Who the hell are you?"

Luo Shaobai suppressed her anger, she is not a person who likes to be impulsive, judging the situation is the best policy, and the current situation is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and the top priority is to stabilize the other party.

Seeing that the little man in his arms gave up struggling, the man even put his head on Luo Shaobai's shoulder, and stroked her cheek provocatively: "It turns out that the kitten also wants to know what the deity is called." ”

The man's wanton behavior towards Luo Shaobai made her only want to have an urge to kill now, she originally wanted to have a drink with her old friend, who would have thought that she would be stirred up by this monster from nowhere, who was provoking whom!

Just when Luo Shaobai was thinking to himself, the person behind him suddenly paused, and the corners of his mouth outlined a sadistic arc: "There are a group of eyeless things everywhere, which is really disturbing and refreshing." ”

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