Chapter 2 The Falling Flowers of the Blood Lake
"Poof!" I only heard a muffled sound, and before I knew it, the Qin beast had already arrived at the West Lake.
Drinking and making mistakes, drunk people can't find the north.
When people are in a trough, they will feel that they don't care about everything.
He, a person who is drunk and immersed in the endless emotion of the trough, naturally does not have the saying of seeing the road in his heart.
The consequence of not looking at the road is wrestling!
The Qin beast didn't pay attention, but he stepped out of the white sand embankment.
The feet were empty in an instant, and the whole person turned over in the air, and the water of the West Lake was thick as if it were oil.
In the blink of an eye, all the clothes and robes were soaked by the lake.
In the middle of the West Lake, there is a long pavilion in the middle of the lake, and the sound of the piano in the pavilion is curling.
In the center of the long pavilion, there was an extremely handsome young man.
The young man stroked the piano with both hands, and his slender fingers kept rotating and floating on the precious piano, which was worth a thousand gold.
A burst of beautiful piano sounds that seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts can't help but escape towards the entire West Lake.
But what is inopportune is that he is surrounded by several malicious and cold swords.
In the pavilion, in the Qiluo curtain, which is also as light as the sound of a piano and as thin as a mist, a moving curve can't help but wind and flicker in it.
The dreamlike sound of beauty came from within, and the water rippled in all directions, rippling the heart.
Even if it is an old monk who has entered the meditation, I am afraid that he can't help but open the curtain to see what is going on.
The jade arm stretched out lightly, stretching out the beautiful curtain of Qiluo. He gently hooked his hand at one of the guards.
The beauty was gracious, but the guard's heart was like iron and stone, and he was not moved at all.
"Ouch...... It's really boring, these men are too old! Talking about how powerful they are, if they really go to the battlefield, I'm afraid they won't even be able to lift the spear that kills the enemy!"
Jiaodi, soft and glutinous Suzhou-Hangzhou accent, with a little lazy, slowly pointed to a ripple on the shore of the West Lake.
"I really don't understand feelings, if you don't come there, forget it, there seems to be a cute little fish over there. ”
The guards who were guarding in the Huxin Pavilion suddenly looked cold, and dozens of lightning-like eyes were instantly attracted by the Qin Beast.
In less than three minutes, the soaked Qin beast was carried ashore by a group of guards like a white-cut chicken waiting to be slaughtered.
"You people are so bold and bold, you actually treat the scholars who have taken the meritorious examination like this, let go! Let go of Lao Tzu!"
Qin Beast was a little stunned, his hands fluttering the guard's arm indiscriminately, not understanding the current situation at all.
Syllable!
The guard pursed his lips and only heard a "bang".
His shrimp-like body was slammed to the ground, looking pitiful like a water dog.
Qin Beast opened his mouth to scold, but when he looked up, he only saw dozens of cold and shining Yanling knives, and the little fire qi that he had just lifted instantly wilted.
Jokes, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, this bunch of people are fierce and vicious, and they don't know where they are.
The bladeless heavy sword, touching it will die, the cold light dagger, the knife hurts!
"Everyone, listen to the piano here! The piano is so good? You are really the literati who can only match the beautiful scenery of the West Lake, the little one is offended, and the interest of the adults is ruined, so I won't bother, hehe, the kid is going first!"
The Qin beast looked at the guard stupidly, and the soles of his feet were smeared with oil and stepped back.
"Literati, look at us people, it's a bit more figurative to say that we are bandits. What's the matter? Miss Prefect's Pavilion is your house, so you can come if you want?"
The guard who had grabbed him just now smiled sympathetically, and with one side he blocked his way, his right hand raised the Yanling knife and swung it down.
"Poof!" Knives fly!
The bluestone bricks on the ground behind the Qin Beast were shattered by the swept sword qi in an instant.
"Your head is about to bloom!"
The guard smiled and raised the Yanling knife again, his wrist reversed, and between the sword breath, he saw that the head of the Qin beast was about to split in two......
"Xie An, you are always so fierce, you have frightened my little fish. ”
Crispy and soft voice, this is the young lady just now.
Hearing this, the guard named Xie An immediately frowned.
The blade that should have split the head was hanging above the Qin beast's head.
His face was cold: "What are you going to do?"
is also a guard, but this Xie An doesn't give face to his own young lady at all.
The beautiful woman in the curtain disagreed, playfully combed her long hair, and pouted cutely with a small mouth:
"I don't do anything, I just want to play some games with this talented brother. ”
"Play a game?...... What game?"
Qin Beast's legs are trembling, playing games? Who the hell believes that you have nothing to do to play games with Lao Tzu?
Others don't know, but Qin Beast has heard a thing or two.
This prefect lady is said to have practiced a secret method of collecting yang and replenishing yin, and none of the men who had sex with her could come out alive the next day.
The curtain was gently lifted, and a pretty face that could be called peerless was revealed from behind the curtain. Apricot eyes with spring, a little powder, looks like the age is not more than twenty years old.
The girlish budding breath, and the provocative words.
Let her almost a combination of charm and purity, the temperament of the country and the people, completely show in front of Qin Beast's eyes.
The corners of the beauty's mouth hooked up an intriguing arc, her lips opened lightly, and she said word by word:
"Those are only ...... Men and women will do fast-fun-thing-love. ”
"Dragons with dragons, phoenixes with phoenixes, toads don't eat swan meat. Don't mess around......"
Qin Beast propped his hands on the ground and took a few steps back, but his back met the guard's legs.
"......Mess up?"
The young lady covered her lips with her jade hand and let out a laugh like a silver bell.
"It's not that people are messing around, it's people who want you to mess around! If Brother Xiucai doesn't mess around, you can just let Master Xie An deal with it, why are you still stunned? Come in quickly!"
The green jade pointed towards the Qin beast, as if to indicate that some things were really inevitable. ”
"Damn, it's out, it's death to be opened, and it's death to be sucked dry, I'm better ......"
At this time, the rain falls, and the strings are shocked!
The breeze blew, the head of the violin player suddenly lowered low, and the originally beautiful sound of the piano came to an abrupt end at this moment.
Under the hosta, the smooth and silky sideburns like ebony silk quietly broke with the wind, and I saw that on the slender and white neck like a swan, a red blood line silently emerged.
The woman's brows furrowed, and she wanted to raise her hand to caress it.
But with the light touch of his fingers, it was as if he had touched some mechanism.
In an instant, the skull flew up, and the blood was like a blowout.
These guards, forgive them are veterans who have retired from the battlefield for a long time, but they also did not react to the incident in the slightest.
When they came to their senses and drew their swords.
I only saw more than a dozen good men's heads, which swirled like scattered flowers and flew away in all directions, falling into the water one after another.
It wasn't until the moment of suffocation that they realized that the head was their own.
Qin Beast's mouth opened wide, his legs weakened in fright, and he sat down on the ground.
The good head abruptly added a few black stamens to the blue water of the lake.
The beauty under the blood color is not elegant for everyone to appreciate.
Overfrightened, he had no way to scream in his throat, only a dry sound like pulling bellows and cutting sandpaper from his throat.
"Hey, hey, I thought the martial arts of this prefect's guard were powerful, but I didn't know that they were all straw bales!"
Xuan Lingcang's slender and emaciated figure slowly emerged from the water.
When the rain fell, Xihu was damp at this time, but the black robe he was wearing, which seemed to be softer than Qiluo's, showed no signs of dampness.
Emerging from the water was a bun, then a head, shoulders, elbows, hem, and finally a pair of indigo leather boots.
Step out, the boots are so heavy, but lifting the legs can easily tread water.
Between the light turning of the water waves and the breeze floating, people have already boarded the long pavilion.