131 chapters of flower painting

Xie Tu's plan is to travel for at least sixty days a year, so that it is enough to complete the scheduled route, and he did not rest for a few days, and at night he remembered the good of Sister Fang, and he couldn't help but be depressed, sitting on the bench and looking out the window at the clear sky, that crescent moon.

Thinking of Sister Meng Shan who was far away in the Purple Jade Pavilion in Jiangcheng, the Yue'er in their eyes was also like what he looked at, right?

Rui Chu was practicing silently, Ji Jian had already bathed and rested next door, and he was sleeping in the middle of the night, and he could feel the inner thoughts of the disciple, but he couldn't help the disciple with anything.

Zhao Yunyu was sleepy enough during the day, and she slept before, and Ji Jian was practicing next door, she understood that Zhao Yunyu's identity meant very much to Sima Qingyu, but she was not ready to expose her, so Sima Qingyu sent a flying pigeon to pass the book, and she just reported her safety to Sima Qingyu.

She felt that it would be a loss of face to stab Zhao Yunyu's identity out of this, even if Sima Qingyu really knew Zhao Yunyu's identity, she would not chase after her.

"Aim—"

Bai Ye heard the sound of deliberately suppressed footsteps, and suddenly realized, got up and jumped out of the window, turned the eaves, and really saw a sneaky figure in front of the inn.

Hearing the sound, the plan in the next room also rushed out, and when he saw that Bai Ye was already guarding the eaves, he was amazed in his heart, and looked at the figure that made the sound.

The man was dressed in a night suit, and his figure was a thin man, aiming at his waist, and he was ordinary, perhaps a thief who was not skilled in stealing.

The thief bypassed the inn, and Ji Jian jumped off the eaves gently, but Bai Ye didn't follow, and it was enough to have a plan to see it, and it was better to guard Xie Tu and them.

Ji Jian has not seen Bai Ye's intelligent side, especially since it is particularly sensitive to conspiracy theories, and subplots such as turning the tiger away from the mountain will not affect Bai Ye's judgment at all, because of its inherent deceit.

The thief looked left and right over the courtyard wall of the inn, and touched a carriage on the side, which was the carriage of the innkeepers, and the carriage of Ji Jian and his party was on the side.

The silver tickets and clothes he carried were all brought into the inn, because there were night watchmen in the inn who were watching the horses and carriages, and the groom had already found a simple room to live in, but unfortunately the night watchman of the inn had limited ability and did not notice the thief's actions.

Seeing that the little thief turned over and touched into his own carriage, Ji Jian picked up a stone and hit the rut of the carriage, and the sound of "bang" was crisp into the ears, and only the sound of insects in the air was more than ten feet away at night, and the night watchman and the thief in the car were shocked.

"Who?"

The night watchman came with a stick and a lantern to the sound, and the thief was obviously a habitual offender, and knew that he could not hide in the carriage until he was discovered, so he ran over the courtyard wall without being quiet.

When he ran a hundred feet away, he made sure that there was no danger, and looked at the two swords in his hand in disappointment, the swords were ordinary guys, worth a little money but too ordinary.

After touching the two carriages, he took out only two swords, and he was afraid that he would not be pleased, and he cursed and walked on the path covered with fallen leaves.

"Put things down. Ji Jian appeared in front of the thief, she was still dressed in the daytime, but she didn't wear a veil, and her beautiful and bewitching face made people can't take their eyes off it.

The thief swallowed and looked at the scabbard in Ji Jian's hand, which was inlaid with gems and glittered in the faint moonlight.

A person who has no ability will not set gems in the scabbard, he is just a thief in a small country place, and when he sees the warriors of the rivers and lakes, his heart has trembled.

"Misunderstanding, I don't want the sword, sorry ......"

The thief threw the two swords to Ji Jian and wanted to run, but Ji Jian kicked up a stone and the thief's leg was bent, and he knelt down in pain, crying.

Ji Jian was just about to go over to take the thief's life, and a man in white came to him, holding a folding fan, and his back was upright, like the moon and the wind was clear, and the morning glow was twilight.

The man's light achievement, the seemingly ordinary pace, has already been able to achieve the meaning of shrinking the ground into a ruler.

The man in white turned around and looked at Ji Jian, and was shocked when he landed, and said with a smile: "Girl, your surname, where does you live?"

The man in white has a pink face, starry eyebrows and sword eyes, thin lips hooked with a touch of arc, and the hair crown is quite extravagant, and he will be regarded as a rich boy by looking at his appearance.

Ji Jian frowned and asked, "Where did you come from?" I just bathed, although the water has been dried up, but the wind and dust are swept away, and at this moment Ji Jian has the capital of temptation.

"Xiaoshenghua Qiong, the flower of flying flowers and falling leaves, the Qiong of Yushu Qionghua, the people of Youzhou, passing by here...... I don't know if the girl hurts people at night, but is there a problem?"

Hua Qiong's steady jade-faced son, elegant temperament, clean manners, not annoying people at the same time, there will be a sense of amiability and respectability, the little girl who is not deeply involved in the world may still be charming, for Ji Jian is still a thousand mountains and rivers, this kind of bright face is in real danger, that is a word "cowardice".

Ji Jian glanced at him lightly, and pointed to the thief watching behind him, "I want to kill him, but you can't get along with me if you stop me, give me an explanation, or get out." ”

"He?"

Hua Qiong's beating was heavy, and he walked up to the thief with a fan slowly, and said with a smile: "Brother, your Yin Tang is black, and your life is not long in coming." ”

The thief asked, "What?"

"Forehead ......"

Hua Qiong folded the fan to hide the poison needle, and with a flick of her hand, a string of poison needles pierced the thief's neck, Hua Qiong flew up and elegantly kicked the thief who had not yet breathed a few feet away.

The ruthless characters are all the kind of smiling tigers who kill and decide, Ji Jian is very interested in holding the sword, this kid's martial arts are similar to Rui Chu today, Xu is a newcomer who has risen in the rivers and lakes in recent years, and he has never met.

"Girl, it's solved, look, how about having a drink with Xiaosheng?" Hua Qiong folded the folding fan and asked Ji Jidao.

Ji Jian looked at the thief's deathless appearance, and sneered: "You know each other, right?"

Hua Qiong's look of surprise disappeared in an instant, and she shook her head and said, "I am a humble literati, how can I be in the same stream with the thieves of the lower ninth ranks?"

Ji Jian said: "His eyes are surprised, and he begged, I have died a lot of people in my hands, I know this very well, you definitely know." ”

Hua Qiong suddenly changed color, turned around coldly, and thought about how to deal with the next words, the plan is basically a ** lake, which is not the same as the rich lady she used to deal with.

"Are you a flower thief?" asked Ji Jian.

"No—" Hua Qiong was about to answer the question, when she felt that Ji Jian was already about to approach him, she turned around in surprise and looked at her like a ghost.

Hua Qiong gasped, looked at the sword around her neck, and leaned out the folding fan to open the blade, but the blade was as tall as a mountain, standing still.

Ji Jian's skill has an inexhaustible meaning, and the vast dantian as the sea stores true qi, even if it takes an hour or two with Hua Qiong, it can only be Hua Qiong's exhaustion and prostration.

Ji Jian said regretfully: "It's a pity, Fengyue is very good, you are too greedy for these, do you have a last word?"

Hua Qiong raised her eyebrows at Ji Jian and said, "Girl, be careful of someone sneaking up!"

Originally, Hua Qiong meant to deceive her, but Ji Jian had already noticed the sneak attack behind her, and the unique fragrance of the girl's house had already rushed into Ji Ji's nose before she got close.

Ji Jian turned his head to avoid the sneak attacker behind him, and with a "moon splash galaxy", Hua Qiong was injured, and Hua Qiong took advantage of the situation to dodge.

The one behind her, as expected, was a girl, delicate and shy, and when she saw Ji Jian looking at her, her blushing face twisted.

Hua Qiong scolded hatefully: "You are crazy, she is an enemy, how many times have I told you, don't be afraid of people!"

The shy girl suddenly realized, raised her sword and poked at Ji Jian, swung the sword with her right hand, and slapped her left palm on Ji Jian's lower abdomen, which turned out to be a left-right fighting technique.

In the eyes of the warrior, it is a bad thing that the greedy moves cannot be proficient, and the sword is steep, regardless of the palm of the lower abdomen, only one sword stabs, and when the two swords touch, sparks burst out, and the shy girl has to deal with the sword momentum of the sword with all her palm.

Hua Qiong took out the flying locust stone from her arms, and bounced it to the back of Ji Ji, Ji Ji lowered her waist to dodge, and ushered in the shy girl's knee.

The strength of the shy girl already has the meaning of a quasi-grandmaster, but she has learned a lot of things, and her clever moves can't be integrated, and the sword stabbing on her knees has failed.

Hua Qiong untied the black python whip that served as a belt around her waist, threw it off, and whipped it through Ji Jian's head, Ji Jian met it with a sword, which scared Hua Qiong and threw out the secret weapon to fight Ji Ji.

The shy girl complained: "Pot, do you hate it?" You know how to throw the hidden weapon, and I will make trouble for you if I play well, shame!"

After saying that, the shy girl snorted, raised her sword and hit Ji Ji directly, her moves were erratic, and her whereabouts were unpredictable.

The shy girl's actual combat experience seems to be extremely lacking, originally Ji Jian felt that her learning was mixed and impure, and she never thought that she had practiced a few times in actual combat at all, and the unfamiliar swordsmanship was still exquisite in the eyes of people in the same realm, and there were loopholes everywhere in Ji Jian's eyes.

Ji Jian and the shy girl fought for more than a dozen rounds, and the two fought like a marquee, and Hua Qiong came up from time to time to help the shy girl, but it could last for a while.

In the past, Ji Jian walked the rivers and lakes, killing countless enemies, and I really didn't want to hurt this little girl when I met these two people with similar numbers, and the enemy was still shy, and at first glance, he had just left the division, and he had not seen the world in the mountains and forests all the year round.

"Girl, I'm really playing, I'm done. ”

Ji Jian had enough internal strength, slashed a sword horizontally, cut off Hua Qiong's soft whip, and twisted his waist in the air, not only avoiding the shy girl's blade, but also turning around and returning the sword.

Then Ji Jian's every sword is a real level, picking up the shy girl's loopholes, approaching step by step, the girl was busy parrying, seeing Ji Jian's sword cut over, she was so frightened that she even lost her sword, and shrunk her neck and waited for her to cut it down.

Ji Jian's sword blade stopped a few inches from the girl's Tianling Gai, Hua Qiong pounced to save people, but was kicked away by Ji Jian, and there was no longer a gentle appearance.

The shy girl's face was pale, her lips trembled, she touched her head for a while, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the blade was still hanging over her head, and she closed it in fright.

"Are you still alive?" asked the shy girl, closing her eyes.

Hua Qiong struggled to get up, spat out the loess, and said, "It's over...... Sister, brother is sorry for you. ”

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, Ji Jian couldn't help but smile and asked, "Is the pot you said mean by brother?"

The shy girl opened her eyes in confusion and looked at Ji Jian, nodded, and saw Hua Qiong sitting on the side with a disgraced face, casting a displeased gaze.

"Your own brother and sister?"

The shy girl replied: "The dragon and phoenix fetus, in fact, Oh is a sister, but Oh Niang said that the girl should be a sister, and she must be protected by the pot and pot, oh called flower painting, calligraphy and painting painting." ”