Peep into the heart of the pavilion, hidden in the mountains and mountains of the seven-storey tower, surrounded by green leaves and red flowers, away from the crowd, the door of the white garden is deeply locked, only the clouds and mist fade at night, the moon is white, a few strings of fireflies rise from the flowers, sometimes for the smoke and sometimes for the rain, the bamboo board knocks three times, the door is opened.

Peep Heart Pavilion Dancing Girl has the appearance of the city and the country, the sound of the piano in the building is lingering, the smoke is rising, although it is remote, but it is like the fairyland of Yao Chi in general, there is the joy of the all-night night, there are beauties in fluttering clothes, there are mellow and strong wine, there are in your dreams, you can find it here.

The beauties and spirits here can make the son of the family squeeze his head, but they are not so good that they can attract bitter thorns, and the arrival of bitter thorns will involve another side of the peeping heart pavilion.

The master of the Peep Heart Pavilion who is hidden on the seventh floor of the Peeping Heart Pavilion has the ability to know the affairs of the world, as long as you can afford to pay the price, he can answer any of your questions, some questions are very expensive, even if you raise your life, you may not be able to make up for it, some questions are very low, maybe just an inconspicuous small object.

The thin horse pulled the carriage over the mountains and mountains, and he was already tired and stuck out his tongue, Ying Long, who was driving the horse, had to jump out of the car, squinted at the thin horse, and said in his heart: "Such a long mountain road, how can I buy such a thin horse, and delay the hour in vain!"

The moon is already very high, over a mountain, several dazzling lights, thousands of fireflies do not know what traction, slowly flying, or smoke or rain, several birdsong in the air, a colorful tail feathers, the crown of pink birds flew to the Peep Heart Pavilion, hidden in the small window of the seventh floor of the Peep Heart Pavilion.

Ke'er jumped out of the carriage, looked at the fireflies all over the sky, his chest was warm, leaning softly beside Ying Long, his delicate hand stretched out, several fireflies fell into the palm of his hand, the insects fluttered their wings, and their tentacles touched each other, Ke'er raised his hand and said with a smile: "Fly!"

The insects still didn't fly, and they rolled lazily, but Ke'er smiled lightly, and the palm of his hand temporarily became a warm bed for them.

The moonlight was covered by a dark cloud on half of their faces, the sky was dim, the two snuggled up to each other, looking at the insects in their palms, they didn't see it, thousands of insects had already turned their horses' heads, and they were no longer in a hurry to rush to the Peep Heart Pavilion, but lingered around Ke'er, making a beacon for pathfinding.

Ying Long pointed to the misty fireflies and said with a smile: "Look, they all like you." ”

After walking for a while, down a gentle slope, the thin horse lazily snorted, then broke free of the rope and collapsed in the grass, thousands of fireflies slowly flew away, and the gauze was spread out.

The bamboo board knocked three times, the two lacquered mahogany doors slowly opened, and the fragrance was loud for a while, and the son of the family who had been waiting for a long time always took care of the decent, did not really squeeze his head, shook the folding fan, and walked into the high-rise building between talking and laughing.

Ying Long unconsciously took a few steps forward, and felt that it was inappropriate, so he grabbed Ke'er with his backhand, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to go in together?"

Ke'er was nostalgic for the fireflies outside the building, and was curious about the scenery inside the building, nodded lightly, and said with a smile: "I listen to you." ”

The old vulture coughed, jumped out of the carriage, wrapped himself in a fur coat, leaned beside the lazy horse, and said, "I'll be waiting for you here, old man!"

The four of them entered the building together, the building was spacious and unbounded, with herbs and herbs, a few small doors were hidden, and there was a faint sound of laughter and coquettishness, and the sound of love between men and women, Ke'er was embarrassed for a while, her face was red all the time, and she hurriedly pulled Ying Long upstairs.

On the sixth floor in a row, it is such a scene, as soon as the son of the family enters the door of the building, the piano and wine are still second, and he is drunk in the naked lust first.

There was occasional wind and occasional whispers in the building.

But Mo pouted, aggrieved, and said: "This is obviously a man's place, hmph, I'm not coming, I'm never coming again!"

A black-robed man came slowly from the staircase, arched his hand, wore a flower-faced mask on his face, and said, "If you want to see the pavilion master, come to the seventh floor, the ten pavilion slaves are already waiting!"

Ying Long drew the Falling Star Sword and went up the stairs first.

Kujing'er smiled slightly, pulled Bitter Thorn beside him, he had already told Ying Long yesterday that among the three things that Ying Long promised himself, defeating Shige Nu'er was the second.

The Peep Heart Pavilion is famous far and wide, but there are not many people who can go up to the seventh floor, and the reason is that there are these ten pavilion slaves, which block most of the poor people with problems.

As soon as Ying Long stepped into the top floor, the sunset of the galaxy was above his head, behind the two jade pillars with cloud sideburns, each with a curtain, and in the candlelight, a man in a white robe sat firmly, his fingers stroked the strings, and a gentle and intoxicating song gurgled out, without missing an inch of skin on his body, and his face was also a flower mask.

As soon as Ying Long was decided, the curtain swept down the ten pavilion slaves, the black robe was draped, and the skin did not leak an inch, or he was holding a long knife, or he was holding a saw blade, or he was carrying a dark crossbow, or he was carrying a curved bow on his back.

The white robe leaned out with one hand, but the voice did not stop, and the voice poured into Ying Long's ears from all directions:

"Ke'er, please!"

The ten people flew close to the ground, fighting fiercely with Ying Long, Ying Long had only tried a few tricks, and he was already in danger, these ten pavilion slaves seemed to be of the same mind, and the offensive and defensive tools were seamless.

Ying Long faced ten blades at the same time, the Meteorite Sword was stumbling left and right, he suddenly let out a long shout, swung with all his strength, and shook back ten people, the dragon's blood was condensed, the golden armor covered his body, and he shouted in a rough voice:

"I'm going to get it!"

With a slam kick on his hind foot, his body rushed into the ten-person formation, shouting: "Phantom Dragon Hundred Ways - Ethereal Exquisite Sword!"

The Meteorite Sword was sharp, one sword was more than one, and it stabbed at the four people at the same time, and the ten blades came to the rescue, only to hear a few sonorous sounds, sparks splashed, Ying Long was shocked back by the combined efforts of the ten people, but he also flew up with a kick, kicked one of the ten people out, and fell to the ground softly, but he didn't say a word.

Ying Long felt that these ten people cooperated tightly, if he wanted to break the formation, he had to lose one person first, seeing that the person was paralyzed on the ground, he only needed to make up a few more knives by himself, and said softly:

"Jiaolong Baidao - Dragon Domain Nine Heavens!"

As soon as he stepped on his toes, he had already jumped into the air, and the Meteor Sword danced into a sword shield to resist the heavy crossbow arrows attacking from the ground, and when he stepped on it, his body fell straight down, and the tip of the sword only pointed at the person.

His move was still blocked, and the weapons of the nine people stepped on the top of the wounded man's head with a layer of dense net, and several people pushed a palm, forcing Ying Long to retreat a few steps, and a slave bent down, patted the wounded slave on the chest, knocked on the back, and the man stood up again.

Ying Long did not learn the whole "Dragon Emperor Hundred Dao Gong", only this "Jiaolong Hundred Dao" and "Phantom Dragon Hundred Dao", it was a little overstretched to deal with these ten people, but he was unwilling to lose the battle, and the offensive became more and more turbulent, wanting to find out the flaws of the ten people with the huge power of the dragon, and then find a gap to attack.

But when the ten people cooperate closely, it is not a moment and a half to make mistakes, so the fight is half loud, but the dragon is exhausted, only to see a sword edge, Ke'er's "wind song" split, right in the back of one person, that person immediately paralyzed to the ground, motionless.

Ying Long laughed loudly, and was about to draw his sword, when the nine people retreated behind Bai Pao'er, who waved his hand and said, "If you lose one person, you will lose!"

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