The sky will be dark, the blue water is surging, a magnificent three-story golden-winged fighting ship slowly southward along the Fuchun River, there are nearly 100 cross-knife parts on the deck in charge of guarding, all of them are red and black, the body is strong, the eyes are blazing, revealing the spirit of extraordinary spirit.

Unlike many wealthy merchants of the scholar clan who bought it privately, this golden wing is a naval fighting ship specially approved by the emperor, and it is a special boat for the sacrificial wine of Yangzhou of the Heavenly Master Dao, in case of possible assassination in six days, to ensure the safety of travel.

It is the turn of spring and summer, the peak period of Yangzhou river transportation, there are dozens of large and small ships in the front and back of the golden-winged fighting ship, there are dozens of large and small ships sailing overnight, but everyone knows that the owner of the naval warship is not easy to mess with, and he is far away, so as not to collide with the nobles who cannot be provoked.

In the cabin on the second floor, Yuan Qingqi held a pen and wrote on the desk, did not look up, and said with a smile: "Still blaming me?" ”

Frost sat opposite him a little crampedly, holding the skirt tightly with both hands, his head almost hanging down to his chest, and whispered: "Don't dare!" ”

"The slave has been returned to you long ago, and you are no longer anyone's slave!" Yuan Qingqi's wrist moved, the pen was fast and slow, splashing ink freehand, swaying immediately, and when the last stroke fell, he looked at it for a while, shook his head, and seemed to be not very satisfied with this character.

The maid named Gong Yi immediately stepped forward, reopened a piece of Yuhe paper, pressed the corners with a white jade Ruyi paperweight, and bowed to the side. Yuan Qingqi lifted the pen again, hovered in the air for a moment, and suddenly felt a little excited, and the researched Xi Tingmo dripped down the tip of the pen on the white paper, splashing out a black petal, which looked very mysterious and weird.

"Come up with me and take a walk!"

Yuan Qingqi put down the Zihao pen, and walked up the three-story deck along the stairs of the ship one after the other. The bright moon hangs high, the night breeze is blowing, mixed with the tide of the river, pouring a basin of coolness on the sultry weather.

Five personal maids, led by Gong Yi, followed six steps behind the two, and more than a dozen subordinates were quietly scattered around the periphery of the maids, seemingly moving at will, but in fact, all routes and loopholes that could be attacked had been blocked.

"I remember when I asked you to follow Xu You, I said that everything depends on your heart. If Xu You is a person who can be trusted, he will entrust his life to him, if he is false, he is not a good person, and he can get rid of himself. It's been three years, and you're still doing your best in his house, but you know what your heart is, so you blame me for ...... today."

"Don't dare! If there is no Sanniang's permission, the maid will still be a singer in Yuan's mansion, and live that life and death are worse than ......" Lushuang's face suddenly turned pale, and he said: "I, I'm not slandering Yuan's ......"

"It's okay!"

Yuan Qingqi held the railing with both hands, and her tall and almost perfect figure was hidden in Luo's skirt, but the waist arc outlined by the accidental low was enough to make people dizzy, and chuckled: "People like the second brother, don't say it's you, even my own sister looks disgusting!" Life and death are better than ...... Yes, you have escaped from the sea of suffering and enjoyed a rare freedom by Xu You's side, but I was once again brought into this unknown place of the rivers and lakes. Comparing your heart to your heart, you not only blame me, but you may have wanted to kill me, right? ”

Frost looked at the undulating and bottomless river outside the ship, like a monster ready to devour its life at any moment, waiting for its prey to throw itself into the net with its huge mouth open. Listening to Yuan Qingqi's smiling tone, his heart trembled suddenly, countless small particles appeared on his skin in an instant, his body was as stiff as dead wood, and his scalp was also a little numb.

The Yuan family is a Jiangzuo Confucian sect, and the children in the sect do not say how they behave, at least on the surface, they all follow the rules. But Yuan Qingqi is an exception, she is very mysterious, as a woman, she can often go out to travel, it is common not to see a person for three or five months, and she does not take care of housekeeping when she lives in the house, but occasionally intervenes, it seems to be able to peek into people's hearts, no matter how complicated and trivial things are, no matter how cunning and difficult the characters are, you can sort out the context and find the truth with just a few words, and then make decisions and be fair, impartial, like the frost, these maid singers are respectful and awe-inspiring to Yuan Qingqi. I haven't seen it for so many years, and the former Yuan Sanniang has turned into a sacrificial wine for Yangzhou governance, high up, with authority in hand, and his mind is even more incomprehensible.

Could it be that this Fuchun River, which is full of smoke and smoke, is the place where he is buried?

On the contrary, the frost calmed down, fear, confusion, resentment and sadness all drifted away at this moment, the river wind blew up a long green silk, and the beautiful face was shrouded in the hazy night, with a bit of withering poignancy and sorrow.

"I'm ...... to Xiaolang No, now I can only call him Xu Langjun...... "The most bitter thing in the world is nothing more than this," I only have admiration for Xu Langjun, and I have no more than thoughts, just as I only have gratitude to Sanniang, and no resentment. It is a great fortune in this life for a lowly person like me, who has a spoonful of food and drink, who is not tormented by hunger and cold, and who is not displaced. ”

Yuan Qingqi suddenly straightened up, took three steps back with Lushuang, and said with a slight smile: "You are a person who knows how to repay kindness, and you should have no hatred if you have good thoughts...... However, I can't wait to die, but there are many people! ”

As soon as the words fell, a rain of arrows suddenly shot out from the three bream boats on the left side that were more than fifty meters away from the Goldfin Fighting Ship, and the rapid and loud string sound completely broke the silence of the night sky. Then the bream changed direction at the same time, accelerating towards the side of the Goldfin Fighting Ship, regardless of life or death.

Ding Ding Ding!

The five maids held swords in front of Yuan Qingqi and Lu Shuang, and in the face of the rain of arrows that could take someone's life at any time, their expressions were very calm, not showing the slightest panic. The guards outside had already been prepared, the rabbit jumped up, stood a shield into a wall, the sword light was like practice, and the wielding was impermeable, and all the waves of arrows that came were shot down, only three people were hit by arrows, but they failed to penetrate the armor, and the injuries were not serious.

At the same time, there is a condescending part, drawing a bow and shooting at the bream boat, suppressing the opponent's archers. The two bream boats at the head were sprinkled with sesame oil, ignited a fire, and rushed over at the same speed as the wind went. Seeing that it was about to crash into the golden-winged fighting ship, a row of ten small holes appeared in the side panels of the ship, and a huge hook with the thickness of a bowl protruded from the hole, which pressed against the bow of the fireship, and then fired rockets from the first and second floors, intensifying the burning of the bream.

From time to time, people on fire jumped into the river with a miserable howl, and in the blink of an eye, two bream boats sank and disappeared. The last one also came closer, and seven assassins dressed in black uniforms stepped on the bow of the ship and leaped onto the third floor of the golden-winged fighting ship. Every time a knife is made, someone will kill the knife, and in a few breaths, he almost rushes in front of Yuan Qingqi.

"Sacrificial wine, do you want to keep a living mouth?" Gong Yi asked with a bow.

"Kill them all!" Yuan Qingqi said lightly: "This generation is a six-day dead soldier, and if you can't ask for a confession, you can kill and throw it into the river, which can also be regarded as accumulating some merit for the fish and turtles in the Fuchun River." ”

"No!"

The sword light crossed the sky, like starlight, blooming infinitely bright. The offensive of the seven men in black suddenly came to a standstill, and Gong did not touch the ground, like a swimming dragon, rushing into the seven-man formation, and his graceful posture passed through the sparks of the sword exchange, appearing and disappearing, which was quite an alternative beauty.

Although he was a little afraid, he also knew that there would be no danger if he followed Yuan Qingqi, if he could be assassinated on the way to the sacrificial wine of Yangzhou Zhi, then Tianshi Dao should have been removed from all forces, where would there be a century-old foundation that would not fall?

Boom!

The tip of the sword was about to pierce one person's neck from behind, but the other long knife blocked it in time, and at the same time, three more knives slashed at Miyayi's waist and abdomen and legs. If you talk about true cultivation, Gong Yi is far more than any of the seven people, but these seven people are obviously from the same school, so that the same kind of knife technique, the operation is round, such as one, each time you attack one, there must be three people to save, three people to fight back, people are overwhelmed.

"Shang Er, Jiao San, you go!"

Only then did Lu Shuang understand that the five personal maids around Yuan Qingqi were named after the palace merchant corner Zhengyu. Hearing Yuan Qingqi's order, Shang Er and Jiao San drew their swords out of their sheaths at the same time and joined the battle, and the situation suddenly changed.

Lu Shuang doesn't know martial arts, but he can also see that among the three, Shang Erxiu is the highest. She had a sword in her hand, but she was like a leisurely stroll, and directly used her sword power to divide the seven assassins into three pieces, and they could not meet each other, and it was difficult for them to attack and defend each other. The formation was chaotic, Gong Yi and Jiao San were dense and urgent, just in the blink of an eye, these seven people were killed by the sword, and no one survived.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the fight on the deck, and Yu Wu, who had been standing behind Yuan Qingqi and Lu Shuang without making a sound, suddenly held a short dagger and silently stabbed Yuan Qingqi in the back of the heart.

If Xu You was here, he would find out that this Yu Wu was the girl who stopped him on the street that day to ask questions!

Yuan Qingqi seemed to have eyes on his back, and he didn't see how to move, his skirt sleeves flew up, and the back of Yu Wu's hand was in the middle, and the short dagger fell in response, obliquely submerging into the deck, like a knife cutting tofu, sharp and incomparable.

It is conceivable that if such a short dagger is pierced into the body, there is no chance of survival.

"Yu Wu, I didn't expect that the spy lurking in Linwu Mountain turned out to be you! Among the ten ladies of the Luo Killing Heavenly Palace, which one are you in? ”

Yu Wuyi missed, and without waiting for the others to react, it was enough to see that his gentle body floated up in the air like a feather blown by the wind, and then unexpectedly refracted an angle, flew to the mast with high sails, and said with a smile: "Sacrificial wine real person, we killed you seven times, and this time we tried to find out that you really know martial arts." Don't worry, there will be an eighth time, and you will be in a different place! ”

"Sword!"

From beginning to end, he was the same as the invisible man, holding the magic sword given to Yuan Qingqi by Heavenly Master Sun Guan in his arms, and he was the sword-holding maid among the five maids. Hearing the sound, the magic sword was placed horizontally between the jade arms, Yuan Qingqi bent his index finger and flicked it lightly, and the magic sword made a dragon roar and appeared in his hand.

The whole body is like ink, simple and vigorous, and the eight characters of "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Bengen" are written in seal script.

Yuan Qingqi held the sword in his hand, his beautiful appearance was neither happy nor angry, and said: "The eighth time, you can't see it!" ”

Yu Wukankan grabbed the mast, and was about to throw herself into the river and escape, when her heart ached, and the magic sword came first, nailing her body to the mast, swaying with the wind, and the shape was extremely terrifying.

"Good...... Eight Scenery Fu Divine Sword, the name is not ...... False rumors! ”

Yu Wu coughed up several mouthfuls of blood in a row and died on the spot. Yuan Qingqi glanced at the stunned Frost next to him, and said, "Since I made the sacrificial wine, every step is a killing machine, and there are almost no people around me who can be trusted. If you are not afraid, from tonight onwards, your name will be Yu Wu, follow me to see the scenery on the top of the supreme mountain; If you are afraid, tomorrow will come to Fuchun, I will send someone to send you back to Wu County to find a place to settle down, and then find a wishful husband, marry you beautifully, and teach your husband and children in the second half of your life, and live a stable life! After saying that, he didn't care about the corpses on the deck, and the Eight Scenery Fu Divine Sword re-entered the scabbard, and the silent Zhengsi walked down the gangway.

Standing under the full moon stupidly, he raised his head and let the silver light spread all over his body. One night, she experienced too much, until this moment, Yuan Qingqi gave her a new name, Yu Wu, the last one named Yu Wu's body was still hanging on the mast, and the best outcome was to sink into the river and feed the fish and turtles.

But for some reason, her heart, her blood, is quietly boiling.

It's like being born again!

"I don't know martial arts, I don't know what I can do!"

Frost chased him to the cabin, looked directly at Yuan Qingqi, panting. Yuan Qingqi lifted the pen, concentrated on the details, and finally showed a satisfied look in his eyes, and said, "Come and see, how is this character?" ”

Lu Shuang looked down, the handwriting was calm and natural, the gesture was euphemistic and subtle, and the structure was beautiful and beautiful, but it was very different from the Feibai book that Yuan Qingqi had seen before under Zhang Zhi, and it seemed to be a little familiar, as if he had seen it elsewhere.

"It's not that the flowers prefer chrysanthemums, and this flower blooms even more flowerless!"

This is Xu You's poem, by the way, this font is also very similar to Xu You's usual calligraphy.

Her body shook slightly, no matter what Yuan Qingqi's identity was, she still hadn't forgotten Xu You in her heart!

Ink dry, shredded paper!

Yuan Qingqi tore up the words closest to Xu You's calligraphy in recent years and threw them into the basket, this is the calligraphy after the killing, with murderous and bloodstains, she didn't like it, looked up at the frost, and said: "There are countless martial artists around me who have entered the nine grades, but there are only a handful of people who can really rely on it, I don't need your martial arts, as long as your loyalty!" ”

"Yu Go, can I trust you?"

Lushuang slowly knelt down and bowed his head and said: "Dedication to others is loyal, not deceiving oneself and faith." Yu Wu is willing to follow the sacrificial wine from now on, win his trust, show his loyalty, if he violates this oath, ten thousand arrows will die through his heart! ”