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Not many people go out.

There is a person, white clothes and white shirts with long sleeves fluttering, white horses and white swords are elegant and delicate, holding a white umbrella, Shi Shiran is ready to go out of the city gate, and the demeanor of the Tang Dynasty rangers has alarmed the hearts of countless girls in the depths of the boudoir.

Some boudoirs opened their windows, revealing their green faces, looking at the rangers in white clothes and white horses, their eyes full of admiration.

A middle-aged man who got up in the morning to go into the city to sell wood, holding his seven or eight-year-old son, happily shook the rhythm, and walked by the moat.

glanced at the man, smiled and said to his son, "Little Er, look, the ranger should be like this, when you grow up in the future, if you want, you can also be a ranger." ”

The child laughed: "I want to be a prince, so I don't want to be a ranger, it's useless to die." ”

The woodcutter was happy, "Then I am also the prince and his father." ”

The white-clothed ranger glanced at the two fathers and sons, suddenly reined in the white horse, and said with a smile: "In fact, if you really become a prince, you will find that it is better to be the son of heaven, people's hearts, always full of greed and dissatisfaction, little guy, I am optimistic about you, but not everyone can be the prince and his father." ”

There was a vague killing intent in the words.

After speaking, he walked away, leaving the woodcutter and the father and son stunned.

Isn't this ranger afraid of killing his head, and dare to say such things?

The woodcutter was a little worried, and hurried into the city, and after walking for a while, he found that his son had followed, and went back to fetch the little one, but the son asked softly, "Father, there are big fish in the moat." ”

"Silly boy, of course there are big fish in the river, but they can't be eaten, a few years ago there was a big battle here, and a lot of corpses sank in the river, and these fish grew up eating human flesh." The woodcutter smiled and educated his son.

Unexpectedly, the son of his own son asked again: "Father, but the big fish is flickering, as if it is a lot of sword-like things, and it disappears as it swims." ”

"You're dazzled, how can the sword turn into a fish, and the sword will only kill." The woodcutter hurriedly picked up his son and left, fearing that he would talk nonsense again.

It's just late.

The moat rippled and swelled, and two white lights disappeared in a flash.

The water in the moat is still rippling.

The woodcutter and the child stiffened, and then fell to the ground, each with a transparent hole in their chests.

The prince and his father are really not everyone can be the one.

In front of Lingzhou City, there was a panic.

Half an hour later, people from the government arrived, inspected the scene in a casual manner, and then hastily closed the case -- this case could not be solved, and no murderer appeared in broad daylight.

There is no murder weapon.

So a few days later, there were rumors of ghosts killing people in Lingzhou City.

Foolish people, ask for peace of mind.

It can't be said that the woodcutter father and son died under the curse of heaven.

It's noon.

In the moat of Lingzhou, a huge wave suddenly surged, and a big fish shining with brilliance swept away in the sky, rushing into the sky like lightning and submerging into the sky.

Unfortunately, most of the people were eating at home at this time, and even the guards of the city gate were eating in the corner, and no one noticed this vision.

If someone sees it and has sharp eyes, they will find that this big fish is formed by hundreds of swords condensed together......

In the wilderness fifty miles away from Lingzhou, the ranger in white and white on a white horse collected his umbrella and just walked forward quietly, and the big fish flying in the distance roared and poured into the pond by the roadside, splashing up turbid waves.

The ranger walked forward on his own, without even looking at it.

Just gently sheath the white sword in his hand.

The pond gradually returned to tranquility as if nothing had happened......

In the evening, Li Fuyao and Xiaomei, who entered Lingzhou City and settled down, were having dinner in the inn when they heard the guests talking about the strange death case in front of the city gate, and the two glanced at each other.

Killing people invisibly, except for the land sword immortal Li Chengde, who else can there be.

What happened in the morning, Li Chengde left Lingzhou for only one day, and with the strength of his feet, he should be able to catch up with him the day after tomorrow.

Li Fuyao had eaten and asked the shopkeeper to open two rooms.

Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper looked embarrassed, "Objective, there is only one, there is a temple fair in the city today, many people have come from near and far, the inns in the whole city are tight, and it is good that the small shop can have a room." ”

Li Fuyao glanced at Xiaomei.

Xiao Mei hesitated, nodded slightly, and motioned for Li Fuyao to settle down.

Back in the room, Li Fuyao lay down on the bed comfortably, "See, this nephew of your family kills people without blinking, and when he was in Chang'an, he did all kinds of evil, and he did a lot of things to kill people, arson and rob people's daughters, and I have heard that there must be more than a dozen married men who have been abused by him, do you really want to cooperate with such a person?" ”

Xiaomei looked at the flickering candle flame for a long time, "What else can I ......?"

It was difficult for Li Fuyao to convince her, anyway, whether she agreed or not, he would kill Li Chengde.

It is completely impossible to persuade Li Chengde to cooperate with him to assassinate the fake Li Xiuning before August -- killing the fake Li Xiuning now, that is, letting Li Shimin take advantage of it, Li Chengde will not be so stupidly used.

He wished that Li Shimin would rise up and fight Li Xiuning to the death.

One room and one bed, the two had to lie side by side.

Long nights without intention.

In the dimly lit room, I don't know how long it was, Li Fuyao asked softly, "Asleep?" ”

"Hmm." Li Xiuning's snort was a little uneven.

Li Fu shook his smile and was silent, "Have you ever thought that even if the fake Li Xiuning is dead, no one will believe that you are the real Li Xiuning." ”

"Well, but at least she is dead, my reputation is still there, and I will not leave a filthy reputation in history that bewitches my brother's **, and my court in the Tang Dynasty will not be made miserable by her." Xiaomei has already figured it out.

Li Fuyao hummed, "Actually...... Are we considered husband and wife? ”

"It doesn't count."

"But we are husband and wife."

"I was forced."

"I was also forced."

"You're cheap, and you're still selling well!"

"Yes, if you don't take advantage of it, then it's not a man."

"What do you want to do?" Xiaomei's voice suddenly became heavy, and her snort became more and more uneven.

"You!"

What are you doing, you.

This kind of conversation is normal, but in the ambiguous room at this moment, even Xiaomei understands it, what are you doing, you...... Can this be a little more naked......

I should have kicked away his hand that had fallen on my waist.

I don't know why, the midsummer night was very hot, and his palms were also very hot, falling on his waist, like a flame, and his body was also ignited.

Hot and dry.

In the combustion, the strength seems to be burned out little by little.

Especially after the big hand walked from the waist to the lower abdomen, and then wrapped around the lower abdomen to the thighs, the whole body became even more numb, as if paralyzed into a pile of mud.

In the depths of my heart, the feeling of the first night with him floated.

There was some anticipation.

I couldn't help but mutter.

Li Fuyao, the old driver, how could he not understand what this humble meant, and turned over sharply and fell on Xiaomei, and whispered softly in her ear, "Come and make a fuss, anyway, there is a lot of time." ”

A pair of sophisticated teasing.

The warm breath blew through the earlobe, Xiao Mei was a little confused, and her body really burned, and she thought about it in her heart, it was all his woman anyway......

The psychological defense line collapsed in an instant.

Especially when the unsheathed heavy sword arrived in front of the thousand-year-old city, Xiao Mei's waist suddenly arched......

Li Fuyao is familiar with the road.

The bladeless heavy sword entered Chang'an, where it was already the land in the rainy season, soft and humid.

The sudden feeling of swelling made Xiaomei completely lost.

At this moment, I forgot that I was Li Xiuning, the princess of the Tang Dynasty, that I had no relationship with the man on my body at all, and that I forgot everything in the world, and only knew that I was a woman.

A woman waiting to be released.

Please come, and the concubine will also welcome.

So I sweated profusely.

So Jin Ge Iron Horse fought with each other and had dealings.

Xiaomei's soul is Li Xiuning, so after being rewarded to Li Fuyao, she will be very entangled in every matter between men and women, her emotions will be very complicated, and she has even resisted many times.

There have been one or two initiatives, but all to hide their identities.

But her body is a singer.

It is a woman who has been professionally trained and has a body of charm.

Moreover, Xiaomei is a real woman, and she has long eaten the marrow.

Even if the soul is Li Xiuning and the princess of the Tang Dynasty, she is just a woman after all, is she a woman...... As long as you don't have a cold sex, most people have a sense of attachment to that kind of thing.

Xiaomei, who was completely sunk, finally became an ordinary singer.

The charm is on display.

So the sound of waves in the room was like a tide, and Xiaomei's slender figure was sometimes tightly wrapped around Li Fuyao's body like an octopus, sometimes she arched her waist like a shrimp trying to refuse and welcome, and sometimes she raised her head like a bridge to meet it.

The charm and charm of the goblins are all over the world.

When the love fell deep unconscious, the beautiful legs were clamped, the mountains were edgeless, and Zhao Feiyan, who was the most ecstatic, was attached to Xiaomei.

Li Fuyao is like ascending to a fairyland, I don't know what day it is.