The old bustard was unsuspectingly pushed into the water by Qingzhu, because he was not familiar with the nature of the water, and after two flutters in the water, the old bustard's feet cramped.

He tried to paddle towards the water, but was slammed down by a hand the moment he came out.

…… His feet became weaker and weaker, and the cramped foot could not move at all, and gradually he felt the smell of lake water in his mouth and mouth......

After a while, after a few bubbles appeared on the surface of the lake, there was no movement clearly, and after doing all this, Qingzhu silently pushed the old bustard's body into the distance.

Soon after, the strong men also swam back, and saw a colorful dress floating on the water, so they hurriedly ran over, and saw this scene of the old bustard dead, and Qingzhu next to him fainted on the shore.

There is also a noticeable slap mark on the face.

The bustard likes to beat people, they are all clear, and when they saw one of Lao Bustard's shoes on the shore, they guessed that he had accidentally fallen, and several strong men looked at each other.

Cleaned up the body of the old bustard and went ashore and woke up Qingzhu, Qingzhu woke up for the first time, his eyes were red, and he looked moving.

He grabbed a big man's clothes in a panic, looked at him and asked, "What happened?" Why did you pass out? ”

A group of strong men looked at Qingzhu a little pitiful, and one of them said to him: "Little brother Qingzhu, the old bustard just accidentally slipped into the water, and now there is no possibility of survival, you better hurry back to the building, I don't know what will happen in the future......"

Qingzhu's eyes were full of surprise and panic, and he didn't look like he had killed someone at all, he looked at them in disbelief and said a few words, and then his eyes were full of sadness.

Cover your face with a pair of white hands.

The whimpering voice was mixed with crying, and several men next to him admired his true feelings, so they hurriedly helped him up and said to him: "Let's go back first, this matter has to be handed over to the people of the government to deal with." ”

Qingzhu nodded and said, "Okay, let's go back." Then a few strong men returned to the building.

On the other side, the moment Song Anguo and Evil Heaven fell into the water, Evil Heaven, because Evil Heaven was familiar with water, grabbed Song Anguo after the fierce thing happened.

Stunned, he quickly dragged him from the bottom of the water to the shore, hugged Song Anguo, and quickly moved to a restaurant with light skills, because it was flying on bricks and tiles, so soon one dodged and two people entered a restaurant through the back door.

This is the temporary residence of the evil heaven, because it is also very close to Song Anguo's inn. Although Song Anguo is not familiar with water, he basically knows it.

So he didn't panic too much when he fell into the water, but because of the outrageous behavior of the person opposite, he still choked on a few mouthfuls of water.

After arriving at the room, Song Anguo grabbed the table tightly without any image, suddenly protruded a few mouthfuls of water, coughed a few times in a row, his face turned red, and his eyes were wet.

Just like the eyes of a fawn, they are really round and cute.

Although Evil Heaven has been baptized by water, he does not have Song Anguo's embarrassment, his black hair is combed into one by water and finished at the back of his head, looking both refreshing and full of charm, Evil Heaven grabbed Song Anguo's arm and patted him on the back.

Song Anguo spit out a few more mouthfuls of water, then opened a pair of eyes, raised his head slightly and looked at Evil Heaven, he looked at what he said. "I have long heard from people on the rivers and lakes that His Royal Highness Gu has a habit of dragon yang, but I didn't expect it to be true. It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. ”

Evil Heaven didn't explain anything, took out a few sets of his own clothes from the closet next to him and threw them to Song Anguo, and then went out to call Xiao Er, Song Anguo stood in place with a pile of clothes in his arms.

Complicated emotions flashed in his eyes a few times, he really couldn't understand this person, he didn't know what words to use to describe it, there were dry clothes in his hands, and his body was clinging to a layer of clothes, which was really uncomfortable.

Song Anguo put the dry clothes aside, and at this time, Xiao Er also obeyed the instructions of the evil sky, brought a bucket of water, put it behind the barrier, and looked at the two soaked sons and didn't say much.

He lowered his head very discerningly and looked at the evil sky and said to him: "Childe, what you need is ready, and the little one will retire first." Evil Heaven nodded, and then untied the belt around his waist in front of Song Anguo.

Song Anguo immediately tilted his head to the side, so they were all men, but the person in front of him was a faggot, Song Anguo's series of reactions Evil Heaven did not say anything, but sat naked in the barrel behind the barrier, and sighed softly.

Song Anguo glanced at him, didn't speak, picked up the clean towel prepared next to him, took off his clothes, wiped his body with a towel, put on a clean coat and walked out.

didn't have half a bit of nostalgia, and he didn't feel any thanks to the evil sky, so he just left the evil sky alone in this room.

He went out only to find that this restaurant was actually next to his own station, so it was better to go back to the station directly, there were heavy guards there, if he was really doing something, he could give it a go.

However, Song Anguo frowned and gently stroked his lips, he was really a monster, and even his lips were bitten.

Thinking like this, Song Anguo took a cold breath and strode towards the post station.

And the evil sky behind the screen heard the sound of Song Anguo opening the door and walking out and closing the door, and he didn't think about it for a moment, but the moment his subordinates were about to stand up holding the wooden barrel, they were stopped by himself.

After Song Anguo's footsteps were gone, he slowly stood up from the barrel, and what was completely inconsistent with that face was that Shu Tian had a very toned figure, and there were several scars on his wheat-colored skin.

As the so-called people float in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed, this is also the mark left by his youth, the abdominal muscles look neat, if there is a girl in the family will love this figure.

Evil Heaven casually took the clean clothes next to him and put them on, and then walked out, with a layer of water all over his body, and with that face that captivated the country and the city, it was simply beautiful.

Since he brought Song Anguo here, he hasn't said a word, and he also lowered his head for people to see, he didn't know what he looked like, but now his face was full of confused expression, like a child, pitiful, but Song Anguo didn't see it.

Then he returned to the invincible Gu King in an instant, he thoughtfully walked to the window, opened the window and faced the post station in front of him.

There is no need to think about it, he also knows that Song Anguo must have returned there, and for some reason he suddenly felt a sense of loss and sadness in his heart, that person did not greet him, just like a gust of wind, no matter how he tried to keep the other party, he couldn't keep it.

Evil Heaven grabbed the window lattice with one hand and stared at the post station opposite for a long time.

And many hours have passed since this series of events happened, and Song Jiayao, who was in the cell, shook her already sore hand, and she couldn't see who it was in front of her.

That face was shocking with barbs, and there was blood everywhere, and even Song Jiayao's clothes were stained with blood in the shape of plum blossoms.

The whip in her hand had become a bloody whip, and it was impossible to distinguish its original color.

The jailer Fang, who was originally going to do a big job, watched a good show for a whole afternoon next to him, Song Jiayao and the jailer's position changed, he sat on the chair, looking at the weak Miss Song in front of him, the whip made Ke Jin'er flexible,

Those hundreds of whips went down, not to mention the death of the person in front of them, most of them were also wasted.

And Fang Jailer is talented and intelligent, and he remembers it well, and he was stunned to find that Song Jiayao's technique is really good, and Song Jiayao's pick is very painful to fight, but it is only the pain of flesh and skin, and it can't hurt the life of the person opposite.

The cell was filled with the sound of whips and Wang Xi's cursing throughout the afternoon.

Even Wang Xi, who is now unconscious on the shelf, which is equivalent to half a cripple, did not expect that Song Jiayao, a girl who has always been kind, would be so ruthless, looking soft and weak, but in fact she is extremely vicious.

After Song Jiayao drank a few sips of water in a row, she thought that it was getting late, threw down the blood-stained whip, and sat on the side to the original Song Anguo's position.

Even the flower-like face had a few drops of blood on it, but Song Jiayao was so pure and beautiful that it made people look like this scene was boiling.

Seeing that Song Jiayao had finished fighting, Fang Jailer hurriedly beckoned to the person next to him, took the whip down, and then pushed a cup of warm tea in front of him with a smile.

said: "Miss is really a hero among people, she is the most powerful girl Fang has ever seen, and this method is also first-class, if you enter the palace, even those ladies in the harem are not as good as your means." ”

Song Jiayao snorted coldly, a little blankness flashed in her eyes, but she said to the jailer with a lot of fun: "Really threw me into the harem palace, this place that eats people and doesn't spit out bones, cannibalism can be done, me?" A woman can't live for a few days, and you really like to joke. ”

Song Jiayao glanced at the person on the shelf who had almost turned into meat puree, and a trace of disgust and anger flashed in her eyes.

"Lord Jailer, look at today's events......" Song Jiayao looked at the bathroom and gently lifted the tea lid of the tea on the table.

Guard Fang was slightly stunned and glanced at the half-dead people on the shelf, looked at Song Jiayao's game and said suspiciously: "What does Miss Song mean......"

Song Jiayao put the lid on the teacup again, looked at him with a smile and said, "Brother doesn't like me to do these things...... If my brother knows, it will also affect the relationship between our brother and sister, I think you also understand these little things. ”

As she spoke, Song Jiayao took out an embroidered purse from her waist and put it on the table in front of Guard Fang.

The purse was bulging, and it contained a lot of silver taels.

The jailer smiled, quickly grabbed the purse on the table, and nodded.

He casually threw it to the guard next to him and said, "Today, the eldest lady has a treat, buy some good wine and good food to treat the brothers." ”