Chapter 70: The Great Murderer
I fished up a few aquatic weeds, and I didn't even hit a hard thing, but the top of the water pavilion -
Hearing the laughter from the shore, Lan Sheng threw away his stick and stood in front of the silk cloth again.
"What do you draw?" couldn't tell the difference between laughter and shame, Nan Yueling also simply turned her back, but saw Lan Sheng come out, and didn't have time to ask her why she was behind the canvas, but she was stunned by the spots on the silk.
"You can't finish painting yet, you keep singing." When she was reborn, she may have had a problem with her vision. had to be classified as an illusion again, Lan Sheng was worried about "good health", and his hands were not idle, and he was free to sway. The style of Impressionism is not famous up close, but it is as beautiful as it is true from afar.
"Where is this singing!" But there was a clear applause in the laughter, Nan Yueling turned her head to look at the shore, and couldn't help but say, "This is to applaud us?" ”
"No matter how well you read it, this tambourine is really good." Rap is a thing that is estimated to be less popular and more interesting than to be entertained, and it took her a long time to accept it, let alone the ancients.
The three of them didn't know that Bai Huzhou had already laughed down.
"I'm obviously a flower—" the old lady choked, but she couldn't stop laughing, wiping tears from her laughter, "I want to lose weight—boy, right?" That's a funny word! Zhouzi, remember to ask someone to copy a copy! Ha Lu Ha! Oh my God, it's good tonight, I haven't laughed in tears in years. ”
Mrs. Duo also smiled, "And the one who beats the tambourine, he sweats shirtless as soon as he comes out, but you listen, there is someone next to him who is called a good-looking brother." ”
"It's pretty! Singing and listening to music in a decent way every year is so boring. The young man played the tambourine very well. This drum beat is also different. The old lady was in a good mood at this time.
Bai Huzhou hurriedly invited credit, "The one who plays the drum is my slave, and he is usually bored." Grandma, my exquisite water pavilion has always been different, today I thought you would not come, let the little girls and daughters-in-law have a good drink. ”
The old lady snorted at him, "If my old woman doesn't come, you will have fun with the little girls." What's wrong with the old woman? The old woman can't see these fun and interesting? When I was young, my children dressed up as men and went to brothels, and you were still nursing. Go, I'm also suddenly hungry, how can a large number of people in front of me have wine! ”
Bai Huzhou laughed. Touch your nose. "I knew this was the case, I let a group of men stab their bare arms."
The old lady said in a good voice, "I remember next year, but Nanyue Lansheng seems to be a shallow learner." A painting is a mess. I think. If you want to lose, you will lose on her painting. ”
The trio caused a lot of uproar. The crowd of spectators was excited.
When the boat arrived at the water pavilion, a girl came up to get the painting, and the laughter on the shore continued. And Nan Yueling listened to the hip-hop of the other teams in the Water Pavilion. The scalp was numb, and he felt that he would be ridiculed if he went up, so he stayed on the boat and refused to get off. Hengzhu was also the last team on the Eastern Front, and without waiting for the ship, the steward of the Water Pavilion agreed that the three of them would stay on the ship.
Lan Sheng confessed to extinguishing the lights and asking the boatman to prop the boat up to the western steps, she just wanted to see the performance of the last team on the Western Front.
Many eyes on the water pavilion followed her boat, and she didn't look at it, calm as water. Do everything she thinks she is ten, but she doesn't value it and always has a peaceful heart. In any case, whether you want to or not, life will go on. However, the more you care about what you lose now, the more you will lose it in the future, sinking in the cycle of misfortune. So, everything is a new start with peace of mind, and there is still half and half a chance of winning or losing.
Melodious and lonely, the flute sounds. A red light in the evening shone on the bow of the boat, blurring the red shadow in the boat. The strings of the pipa are plucked off the water, poignant and sad. The sound of the flute is dominant, sometimes tactful, sometimes direct, blowing a water pavilion.
The wind was light, Lan Sheng's vision was blurred, he didn't know that the pipa had stopped, he didn't know that a touch of fire shadow danced a soul-grabbing dance, and the wind blew into the white lotus in his eyes, and the gold was in full bloom. How can such a ruthless and obedient character play such a pure flute?
She couldn't see the person clearly, but she was sure it was him.
At the age of seven, she had a beloved jade flute, but she was slow to learn, and at the age of five, he laughed at her for being stupid, and she smashed the jade flute in her anger, vowing never to learn it again. It's strange that this thing suddenly seems to be a personal experience, and I remember that he said something like this.
"If you don't learn, you won't learn, you like to listen to the flute, and I will play it to you in the future."
The sound is still in the ears, and the flutes and the flutes are strangers in the world.
Lan Sheng came back to his senses, and after suddenly feeling the strong wind slashing his neck, he hurriedly turned around and shook the boat.
Nan Yueling almost didn't stand firm, and she didn't have a good breath, "Look at the sound of that flute, it's the real talent." What's wrong with you? She was shocked that nothing was good.
"It's windy!" Lan Sheng stroked his neck, and his heart suddenly beat wildly.
"Of course it's windy, it's cold on the autumn night, and I'm still shivering." Nonsense! Nan Yueling rolled her eyes and looked at the Water Pavilion by the way, but her mouth suddenly opened wide.
Dozens of wet men rushed to the water pavilion with big knives in their hands, and shouted, "There is no way in the sky, I will destroy the sky!" Hyun Huang is mediocre, and he has no sons and grandchildren! Kill! Kill! Kill! ”
Just listen to the call of the third prince to kill the pig, "Assassin! Assassin! Come and protect Your Highness! ”
The screams of the women alarmed the shore. Immediately, the lights and shadows were longing, the figures were shaking, the footsteps on the bridge were stomping, many lights crashed into the water, and the lake was panicked.
Nan Yueling couldn't help grabbing Lan Sheng's sleeve, but stood in front of her.
Lan Sheng smiled, "I didn't expect you to be a little gentleman." Everyone panicked, but she didn't panic.
Nan Yueling snorted, realizing that the boat was leaving, "The boatman is clever. "At least you don't have to worry about being implicated.
Lan Sheng looked around, "It's not a boatman, it's a chai ghost." "The boatman is gone, and it is the wood-ghost who is holding the boat.
Suddenly, someone ran down the stone steps, tread water and jumped into the boat. Nan Yueling thought it was an assassin, but when she looked at it, she was a woman, with black hair and a mask, blood on her hands, and her big eyes were spinning in panic.
"Who are you?" The little fat man is also clever.
The big eyes found Lan Sheng through the messy hair, and the woman hurriedly ran two steps forward and shouted, "Does this young lady remember Zhenwan?" ”
As soon as Zhenwan jumped up, Lan Sheng recognized her, but at this time he pretended to be surprised, "Is it the Dao aunt in the pear cold nunnery?" How do you dress like a dancing girl? ”
Zhenwan brushed her hair away, looking a little embarrassed, "This matter is a long story, and I also ask the young lady to bring Zhenwan ashore." ”
"Of course, there are assassins in the Water Pavilion, and I won't save you from seeing you die to Aunt Dao." In fact, it was Zhenwan who ran fast, and Lan Sheng didn't have the heart to save people at all.
"Thank you, Miss, for this kindness—" Zhenwan finally breathed a sigh of relief. The group of men cut when they saw someone, and they almost let the third prince use it to block the knife, but fortunately, she was not stupid, she directly pretended to pass out, and then ran out.
Lan Sheng didn't wait for Zhen Wan to finish speaking, but said, "With a gesture, Aunt Dao doesn't have to take it to heart." Suddenly, his eyes opened and he looked straight at the top of the Water Pavilion.
Zhen Wan wrung her sleeves, "Zhen Wan is still vulgar, Miss can call Zhen Wan's name." ”
Lan Sheng didn't hear it, and drank lightly to the chai ghost, "Let's go to the ship of the sixth prince, he is in danger!" ”
Zhen Wan was stunned, hung her head and didn't know what to think.
Nan Yue Ling said, "Nan Yue Lansheng, who is not in danger at this time?" Moreover, we can't help when we go to the Six Princes, so go ashore first and tell Boss Bai. He's the master, he'll figure it out. ”
"It's too late." Can it be said that she solved the mystery of the Qingfeng Arrow? I didn't find out the slightest suspicion just now, but I observed that the height of the top of the treasure of the Water Pavilion was unusual, and now that I think about it, it is clear that the dark pavilion is hidden. "There may also be a killer hidden on the top of the Water Pavilion, everyone is protecting the three princes' driving, and that person can probably be pierced with just one arrow."
In the end, the sixth sense of wind and color is not reliable or anything, and the most reliable is technique.
Nan Yueling was startled, "Really? ”
"I don't know if it's true or not, but—" She couldn't ignore it! Mom, she's not so kind, so she should settle the account with Hyun Jinfeng! "Wood ghost, quick!"
The Chai Ghost was amazingly strong, and he advanced more than a foot as soon as he supported the boat, and seeing that the boat of the six princes was only three or two supports from Lan Sheng, he could already see the other party's face clearly.
"Nanyue Lansheng, get ashore." The six princes' dark eyes condensed.
"There are assassins in the Water Pavilion, why are the Sixth Highnesses still heading there?" Lan Sheng didn't have a good face, and his heart was entangled to death, hoping that his vision was not good, and he hoped that his next words would not be alarmist.
Jungwan moved slowly towards the bow of the boat, and no one cared about her.
"His Royal Highness's two brothers encountered assassins, and His Highness naturally wanted to save people." O brother and sister! He spat out words like ice, "Get out of your boat." ”
Lan Sheng looked at him coldly, "The assassin wants to kill the prince, and there are only two or three people on the ship of His Royal Highness. ”
The golden lotus swayed lightly on his white robe, his demon face was unusually gorgeous, and his cruel eyes were undisguised, "Are you worried about Your Highness?" What can I do? I don't like your self-righteousness at all. Get lost!
"Water Pavilion—" Lan Sheng opened his mouth.
"Sixth Highness, there is a killer hidden on the top of the Water Pavilion, and he will shoot His Highness to death with arrows! Your Highness, please leave quickly! Zhenwan shouted, and at the same time jumped onto the boat of the six princes.
It's been used as a springboard! Lan Sheng was furious in his heart. I've seen shameless, I've never seen such shameless!
Whew-Whew-
The wind had blown Lan Sheng's hair, she turned her head and stared at the night sky, seeing the murderous spirit coming, and then looked at Hyun Jinfeng, only to see Zhen Wan's brave and fearless arms spread out in front of him.
Hyun Jinfeng and Lan Sheng looked at each other, ignoring the deadly arrows, holding Zhen Wan's shoulders with both hands, really using them to block them, but they smiled at Lan Sheng.
Lan Sheng lay down and let the chai ghost pull him down.
The arrow wind passed through where Lan Sheng had just stood, and shot into Zhenwan's shoulder, causing her to let out a terrible scream. The second arrow grazed Hyun Jinfeng's arm, and the third arrow made the Red Shadow Girl swing away with her sword.
The Red Shadow Girl shouted to the Water Pavilion again, "There are assassins on top of the pavilion!" ”
The water pavilion immediately flew up several shadows and went up to the roof to catch people.
Lan Sheng saw it and sighed, it turned out to be a prepared battle, which made her a clown.
She stood up and looked at the man who was standing well, "His Royal Highness has long known that there are assassins in the Dao. "Otherwise, ask what is the big murderer today, and let her give a speech.
The sixth prince raised his index finger and shushed, "Lan Sheng, Lan Sheng, you are so easy for me to misunderstand." ”
Lan Sheng wanted to turn around and leave, but he stopped again and jumped into his boat reflexively.
There's something that has to be done, or it's going to blow up—
Just got home, sorry. (To be continued......)