The sun has slanted to the west, and the West Lake is sparkling with gold. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt's still early before dark, and the tourists on the lake are not less swimming, and there is no sense of return.

The heavenly sound of the piano rippled on the surface of the lake again, and the visitors on the boats, large and small, were all intoxicated by the Liu's fabulous piano skills.

Many young masters unconsciously burst into tears, they were not only moved by the spring love in the sound of the piano, but also choked because the sound of the piano was not played for themselves.

Everyone knows that today everyone is going to receive a mysterious guest of honor, and the sound of the piano is played for him, and it has nothing to do with others......

On the piano platform of the double-decker painting boat, sat Liu Qianqian, a famous prostitute in Jiangnan who had made countless men dream. She is only in her twenties, wearing a green Luo skirt and a white veil as thin as smoke on her shoulders. There was no powder on the face of the beautiful fairy, and the black and translucent hair did not have any hairpins, just casually pulled behind the head, flowing down the slender and white neck, like a waterfall.

Pure and beautiful, like a fairy who fell from the heavenly palace, people can't bear to be half-blasphemous.

At this moment, this fairy-like famous prostitute is gently plucking the strings with her weak and boneless slender jade hands, and the intoxicating sound of the piano slowly flows out, so that Xiahou Lei, who is sitting opposite, does not know where he is today?

I saw Mr. Xiahou sitting cross-legged on the gorgeous low couch, his face was full of intoxication, and his eyes were shining with tears...... He never expected that he would enjoy such a pure spiritual journey when he searched for flowers and willows in his brain. He had completely forgotten his original intentions, and let his mind ripple in the long river of memories with the sound of the piano......

He remembered that when he was young, he smiled. Fame is dust, but he is a beauty.

He recalled the newlywed Yan'er period, and the concubine was strong. Morning and twilight, willing to be a branch.

He thought of the wind, flowers, snow and moonlit nights, and the fragrance of the beautiful girl. The pear blossoms can't be contained, and the begonia branches tremble.

He remembered the unbearable first day, and the stick beat the mandarin ducks scattered. The empty pillow is to the lonely moon, and the lovesickness is far away......

Liu Qianqian, who was caressing the qin, looked at Xiahou Lei, who was fascinated, and a shallow smile hung on the corner of her mouth. Xiahou Lei was completely lost in that affectionate and slightly shy smile.

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At the same time, the one-eyed dragon also drove the stolen boat, desperately trying to escape as the killer chased him. The boat crossed a stone bridge full of pedestrians, and the water suddenly opened up in front of you. Originally, the river flowed into the West Lake......

Seeing that the boat entered the West Lake, the mandrill was not surprised, their boat was much faster than the other party, but it was a big loss than the other party, so it was difficult to catch up with the fish-like boat on the busy river!

Now on the surface of the wide lake, see where the one-eyed dragon is fleeing!

Sure enough, the distance between the two sides kept getting closer, twenty zhang, fifteen zhang, and ten zhang......

"Work harder!" Mandrill clutched the iron rod tightly and was ready to jump ship!

But what is puzzling is that the one-eyed dragon actually dropped the oars and left the old boatman to row alone.

The old boatman said with a worried face: "Childe, let me come along." When he raised his head, he revealed the scarred face under the hat, who it was not Uncle Bao.

"Nope. You answer me, in case I don't make it. The one-eyed dragon opened his mouth to speak, and it was Lu Yun's voice. It turns out that this one-eyed dragon is clearly his pretend!

"Hey! Childe be careful! Uncle Bao's face was full of worry, so he could only give up.

Seeing that the boat was getting closer and closer to the double-decker painting boat, Lu Yun suddenly said, "By the way, Uncle Bao." ”

"Childe has changed his mind?" Uncle Bao was overjoyed.

"If I can't get back before dark, don't forget to bring a message to my sister so she doesn't have to wait for me." Lu Yun went in the opposite direction.

"Childe ......" Uncle Bao's face darkened.

Lu Yun stopped talking, he quietly looked at the painting boat, leaving aside all distractions, and all his mind was immersed in the next action.

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At this time, the Xiahou Valve cruise ship cruising next to the painting boat spotted three ships approaching rapidly.

On the ship, a samurai frowned and commanded in a deep voice: "Stop them!" ”

"Stop the boat! Don't come close! The Xiahou warriors hurriedly shouted at the incoming ship.

But the other party didn't hear it, and in a blink of an eye, he was close!

At the same time, the mandrill jumped onto Uncle Bao's boat! Shake the hull violently!

The one-eyed dragon was obviously afraid of him, and immediately jumped towards Xiahou Valve's ship! The mandrill struggled to catch up with him, how could he let him escape again! Without thinking, he jumped up again and followed the one-eyed dragon!

"Look for death!" The Xiahou Lord's warrior was furious, and drew his blade and slashed at the two uninvited guests!

Seeing that it was about to be strengthened, the body of the one-eyed dragon twisted strangely in mid-air, drawing a graceful arc, which was able to avoid the long knife and pounce towards the painting boat on the left!

Although Shanxiao is a Xuan-level powerhouse, he does not have this unbelievable light-weight technique, so he can only dance the iron rod and block the blade that comes to him!

The other party didn't expect that he was actually a Xuanjie, and for a while, he accidentally let the mandrill fall on the boat! This made the arrogant Xiahou Valve warrior smoke and frantically besiege the mandrill!

The mandrill was already stunned, but he didn't expect that the warriors on this ship were all Yellow Rank masters, and they cooperated closely and their moves were clever, and they were definitely not waiting for the Yellow Rank!

But he didn't think much about it at this time, he had to do everything he could to protect himself!

Shanxiao's men also arrived, and when they saw that their boss was besieged, they dared to slack off, so they jumped on the cruise ship one after another, and fought with the warriors of the Xiahou valve!

The samurai leader on the cruise ship wanted to pursue the one-eyed dragon, but when he saw this, he could only stop these killers first, and as for the one-eyed dragon, he left it to the people on the painting boat to deal with......

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On the painting boat, Xiahou Lei's eyes were intoxicated by the sound of the piano, and he suddenly heard the shouts of his subordinates outside. His first reaction was annoyance, angry that they dared to disturb him listening to the piano. When he heard the shouts of killing, he suddenly came back to his senses, and his face changed greatly.

At this time, Chang Sui broke in and said anxiously: "The master is not good, there are assassins!" ”

"Panic what!" Xiahou Lei calmed down and snorted coldly: "With the four of them here, who can break in?" Get out! ”

"Master, did you send a signal for help?" Chang Sui has already touched out a firework, and when he sees the signal, the masters in the line will come to him.

"Fart!" Xiahou Lei glared at him and said, "Sesame mung bean, do you want to make it known to the world?" Get out! ”

Chang Sui had no choice but to retreat.

Xiahou Lei looked apologetically at Liu Qianqian, who was discolored, and said softly: "Miss Qianqian, don't be afraid, with the old man here, no one can touch you!" ”

Liu Qianqian was so frightened that she couldn't speak, and when she heard the words, she seemed to be greatly comforted, and nodded obediently.

Only then did Xiahou Lei collect his mind and consider the current situation. First of all, whoever wants to kill himself must first ensure safety. He calculated, not to mention the eight yellow-rank warriors on the cruise ship, just the four Xuan-rank guards on the painting boat, who had practiced the combined attack technique of the Xiahou valve for more than ten years, and cooperated with an incomparably tacit understanding, even the idle earth-level grandmasters couldn't help them.

In this world, it is not easy for a martial artist to cultivate to the Xuan Rank, how can there be so many Ground Rank Grandmasters?!

What's more, although he withdrew from the list of the ground level two years ago because of his age, his strength is still a genuine ground level grandmaster! As long as those heaven-level monsters don't appear, there is no problem in getting out calmly.

Thinking of this, Xiahou Lei completely calmed down, and even began to think about how to be good in the future. Thinking of the promise he made to his eldest brother when he left Beijing, he had a big head and couldn't help but secretly resolve to cover up this matter no matter what......

Xiahou Lei was thinking wildly, and suddenly his heart tightened, and he saw a burly one-eyed dragon, carrying a short knife, appear at the door of the piano platform.

It was so quiet on the piano stand that you could even hear the blood dripping on the wooden floor.

Liu Qianqian was horrified, Xiahou Lei was also dumbfounded, looking at the one-eyed dragon behind him, no one followed up for a long time, he couldn't help but hiss: "My four guards ......"

"Xuanjie, it's nothing." Lu Yun hoarsely raised his knife and pointed at Xiahou Lei and said, "Ground steps, what will happen?" ”