The pipa sounded suddenly, and the long-clothed female music also played quickly, giving Yanling a lot of fun. Suddenly, there was silence, and Yanling and the musicians all closed down.

Chang Hui's hand was placed firmly in the red bean bowl, pressed but not sent. When the hand of the guard was revealed, the red beans flew densely.

One grain on the left, one grain on the right, the beads burst out, and they didn't stop for a moment, hitting the standing lights on all sides with a "bang" sound.

The wild goose danced in response. She has a wonderful figure, and her two long sleeves are waved back and forth, left and right, and every time she can follow the trajectory of the red bean to hit the lamp. For a time, the shadow is like a dazzling glow, the dance is like a long rainbow, and it is endless like flowing clouds. The house is full of blue shadows, and the charm is overwhelming!

The tambourine and pipa sound were loud again, and after the Yan Ling was extinguished. Only the last handful of red beans was left in the bowl.

Yan Ling closed her sleeves and did not move. Legong didn't move. Often. The envoy coldly put his hand into the bowl and slowly copied it. "Wow", "Wow", "Wow", the room was terrifyingly quiet, only the repeated sound of red beans was heard. Including Yan Ling, everyone is waiting. Su Wu suddenly raised his hand and threw out the last handful of red beans - like a swarm of wild bees, the red beans flew to the top of Yan Ling's head with internal strength, and then pressed down on Yan Ling in the dark. Yan Ling listened intently. Everyone was watching how she coped. Yan Ling's long sleeves shook and greeted the red beans under the pressure of sprinkling. As soon as she turned around, her long sleeves were withdrawn, and she actually swept the empty beans clean! The only thing left in everyone's eyes was the illusion of blue shadows, like a clear blue sky! She was a little more delicate, and the person drew a circle again, and with a flick of her long sleeves, red beans shot out of her sleeves - she swung her long sleeves and continued to dance sharply. The musicians played the pipa and tambourine in unison, and the music revealed indescribable admiration. Su Wu remained silent and quietly glanced at Fu Jiezi. Su Wu also had admiration, not to mention that Yanling was a blind girl, even it was not easy for a clear-eyed person to have this hand. Fu Jiezi still pretended to be drunk, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. It seems to be joking to ask the envoy, my lord, this blind maiko is not simple, how will you deal with her next? Su Wu really wanted to say to Fu Jiezi that he had to figure out what flaws she had. Instinct tells me there's something wrong with all this! She had revealed her flaws, and she was naked.

The blue shadow flashed, breaking the envoy Su Wu's thoughts. Su Wu was stunned for a moment, and found that it was Yan Ling's dragon-like long sleeves that reached in, and swept away Fu Jiezi's long sword from several cases. Her movements are all in one go, and they are still flowing smoothly. However, there is a ruthlessness added to it!

As soon as the sword arrived, she immediately drew the sword out of its sheath, Ying Ying spun, and screamed, killing Dasheng.

This sword was stabbed at the envoy Su Wu. That's a sword of life-killing rage! Su Wu's scalp was numb, and he only heard the exclamations of everyone in his ears. The sword came too fast and so fiercely, and the envoy saw only a glowing shadow in front of him, with a cold blade in it.

In a panic, the envoy wondered: Why did Yanling assassinate me? In an instant, the tip of the buzzing sword seemed to have been separated by the soap-colored official clothes, pasting the skin and flesh, injecting the breath of death into the heart of the envoy Su Wu...... The night was dark. The cold, empty, foggy streets resemble a dark river. The envoy stood there alone, the sweat on his back slowly drying.

The high-rise buildings of the Twelve Orchestra Workshops behind are also covered and turned off, and after some shock, they are like a dark haunted house.

Just now, his heart was pierced, and Su Wu didn't understand many things, so he was used to smiling bitterly. But the moment the sword stabbed him, perhaps because Su Wu didn't want to die unclear, suddenly Gao Chang next to him grabbed Chang Hui's knife, and suddenly emitted a shattered light. Pulling up Su Wu's whole person and retreating flatly, Yan Ling's sword remained undiminished, nailing Su Wu's chest and pushing forward.

This situation looks quite funny to others, like she is swinging her sword and pushing the envoy Su Wu to slide. In fact, if she pushes one more inch, or if the envoy Su Wu slides a little slower, Su Wu will be finished, and he will be picked up by Yan Ling like the barbecue quail worn by a street night market vendor with a latte chisel. Fortunately, no matter how fast the sword was, when its momentum was exhausted, Su Wuzheng was about to retreat, and suddenly found that the sword in front of him stopped, and it turned out that Yan Ling's sword qi had been exhausted. Chang Hui suddenly took a sharp breath, jumped up, and punched at the blind girl......

At the same time, Su Wu also caught a glimpse of Fu Jiezi on the side, his face turned from worry to joy. He knew the envoy was fine! Of course, Fu Jiezi knew that if someone else couldn't stab the envoy with a sword, the adult would never die again. Shou Chang Hui's face was pale, and the two iron fists whirred and smashed, one after another, towards Yanling. Fu Jiezi said that he was really worried that Chang Hui would smash the little girl who was like a flower and jade! Yan Ling was also really good, at that time she listened to Chang Hui's fist style, and fought and retreated, stumbling and groping towards the door. Although blind, the terrain is familiar. She slowly retreated to the next bath.

With a clear eye against a blind eye, Chang Hui was already confident at this time, and secretly made up his mind that he had to use beautiful means to capture this little girl, otherwise where would the face of the guard go? When she reached the edge of the bath, the little girl changed sharply again, she threw away her sword, pretended to be unsteady on her feet, and fell into the pool. The water splashed and disturbed the huge twelve lotus flowers at the bottom of the pool! Chang Hui was waiting to capture her, when suddenly his eyes flickered, and a blue whip came head-on with water droplets! It turned out that her long sleeves were soaked in water, heavy and powerful, and she had turned into a weapon! She used the method of drumming and used Chang Hui's face as a drum! Chang Hui dodged her blow, and her cheeks were scraped by the droplets.

Chang Hui stood steady and slowly drew his knife. When Yan Lingshui's sleeve hit her for the second time, Chang Hui shouted, and the knife flashed, chopping off her sleeves together! Thunderous cheers rang out from all sides, in order to guard Chang Hui's rare knife technique?

Chang Hui slashed over, the knife had been returned to the sheath, and when she jumped to the edge of the pool and stood in a panic, the iron palm reached out, choked her throat, and then hit her again, pressing her back into the pool! The water splashed sharply, like a burst of cheers. But when he captured this little demon girl, Chang Hui's mind was at a loss...... Yan Ling struggled in the water, struggling under Chang Hui's palm, the skin on her neck as delicate and smooth as a fish.

So Chang Hui choked tighter, a good guard, of course, he would not show mercy to the suspect. He was simply abusing her to vent the anger that had accumulated in his chest! …… Su Wu spoke: "Stop!" "Yan Ling has been escorted back to the county office by the imperial brocade guards who rushed to hear the news. Fu Jiezi went out from the other direction to avoid suspicion.