At night, the thin stars and moons, guided by fate, walked west to the grave one after another.

In the Qinhuai River, the magnificent and tall painting boat, in the quiet night, stopped the noisy singing and dancing, and the huge hull was like a waddling old man, gradually approaching the shore under the lapping of the waves, and slowly lowering the deck with difficulty.

After the muffled sound of "bang", the passengers on the boat were like ants in a nest, stepping on the thick wooden deck day after day and scattering in all directions, ending the night's pleasure in a drunken end.

Han Qing was hugged by Murong Bailou, only to feel that his brain was getting more and more dizzy, his whole body was hot and sticky, and his brain, which was watered by wine, was like a tree with long roots and couldn't move anymore.

"Yulin, I'm so dizzy, I'm going to rely on you to go out next." Han Qingpan clinged to Murong Bai, his face tightly attached to his cold and comfortable neck, closed his eyes and waded in the coldness in exchange for a little coolness, and said apologetically.

"Hey, if you don't listen to persuasion, you'll be bullied in the face." Murong Bai lowered his head and touched Han Qing's hot red face, and while speaking, his eyes glanced at the person hiding in the shadows, and he blamed helplessly.

Most of the flowers and wines in the land of fireworks are added to strengthen the waist and kidneys, and aphrodisiac things, Murong Bai felt that his friend had been tricked.

"I won't drink it next time......" Han Qing rubbed his cold and comfortable neck, his nose rested on Murong Bai's neck, sniffed the quiet cold fragrance, and begged for mercy softly.

Murong Bai hugged Han Qing, who was paralyzed as he spoke, quickly walked out of the cabin, followed the crowded flow of people, and fled from this place.

The sight hidden in the shadows, through the flowing crowd, stares at their every move.

The two gradually separated from the flow of people, but returned not to the city, but to the west, and began to be less populated, the road became more and more remote, and there were more and more trees.

In the dark woods, the only quiet was the sound of footsteps and the call of unknown birds.

It's just that within the footsteps of the two of them, other footsteps are overlapped, and the danger of hibernation in the air will erupt at any time, and Murong Bai tensed his scalp.

It was said that it was fast and slow, and a gust of night wind carried the aura of a sword, and the leaves of the trees on the ground trembled.

Murong Bai's ears moved, and he kept pressing the fingers of the short sword, and in an instant, the gesture changed, and the sword came out of the scabbard like a gust of wind.

The cold silver rays of metal, briefly converging under the moon, all closed their momentum before the wind stopped.

The wind was quiet, the sword rested, and the road ahead was originally smooth, but at some point a figure stood and blocked the way.

Murong Bailou tightened Han Qing's shoulders, and his starry eyes formed a thick layer of frost in the moonlight.

"You two have followed us all the way, dare to ask where you came from?" Murong Bai stared tabooly at the tall man in front of him and asked politely.

Obviously there is only one person in front of him, where is the second person?

At this moment, an object fell gently from the tree behind him.

"Hey, ah, three, your temper has exposed me ......" The companion of the man in black, seeing that his hiding place was exposed, jumped off the tree in a stupid manner.

One fat and one thin, two people, flanked back and forth, sealing the road at both ends.

"No comment, take it!" The fat man, interrupting the quiet negotiation, raised his sharp wolf claw and spoke.

"Okay, you sit on the ground, sleep for a while, and I'll take care of the rest." Murong Bai reluctantly took off him, pulled the thief's hand of his own clothes, took off his cloak, and covered him to persuade.

"Hmm." Han Qing's cheeks were flushed, and under his arrangement, he obediently leaned under the old tree beside the road.

Murong Bai waved his sword, stood in front of Han Qing alone, and said sternly: "The two of you will come together!"

The two of them charged back and forth, Murong Bai picked up the short knife, and just took a step, but unexpectedly his feet slipped, he fell, and narrowly dodged the oncoming mace, but he couldn't escape the short knife that sneaked up on the back of his neck.

The thin man put the knife on Murong Bai's neck and sneered: "I didn't expect this kid to be very bad, we caught him without a single move, Ah San tied him up."

Ah San was about to do a big job, but he didn't expect this kid to be an embroidered pillow, so he put away his mace depressedly, took out the rope, and stepped forward to tie Murong Bai's hands to death.

Han Qing couldn't bear to look directly at Murong Bai's clumsy acting skills, and teased him inauthentically: "Yulin, why are you so embarrassed for me?"

"I was arrested by a mistake, Hanalang, do you regret following me?" Murong Bai raised his eyebrows and asked angrily.

"Yes! I really don't know what I like about you. Han Qing scolded with a fake smile.

The fat and thin man in black didn't expect these two people to fall in love at this juncture, flirting and scolding.

Seeing Han Qing's slutty appearance, the strong man spat on the ground fiercely, and scolded viciously: "Shameless male bitch, hooking up with three and four, wasting the master's sincerity."

"The two of us are in love, why should I rob your master and man?" Murong Bai deliberately distorted his relationship with Han Qing, and Han Qing, who listened directly, couldn't help but snicker.

"Obviously, our master ......" The silly big man had just spoken out when his companion covered his mouth.

The thin man pointed at the stupid man and scolded: "The master ordered us to hide our identities and catch his companions, don't talk about anything about you."

"Oh, do you want to arrest me?" The thin man's words revealed his purpose, which made Murong Bai laugh in his heart.

"If it weren't for the arrest of you, we would have left with our brothers on a boat with our master." The brute complained.

"Where do you want to take us?" Murong Bai's heart spun around, and black water bubbled up in his heart and asked.

"Talk nonsense, don't ask anything." The barbarian didn't want to be verbose anymore, so he directly resisted the mace and dragged Murong Bai and walked back.

The thin man clasped Han Qing's hands with a rope.

Han Qing's eyes flickered, and his mouth teased and called: "Hey, little brother, you hurt people by tapping it."

The thin man had an ordinary face, looking like he was about twenty-five, looking at Han Qing's desperate face, his heart shook, he almost touched it, came back to his senses, and shouted angrily: "Demon, shut up."

Han Qing pursed his mouth and looked at him aggrievedly, the thin man quickly stood up and didn't pull anyone out, but he was pulled upside down by Han Qing and fell into Han Qing's arms.

The thin man only felt that his nose was full of fragrant fragrance, his head rested on Han Qing's warm arms, and he looked at Han Qing's bewitching face, and he couldn't find the north in a daze.

"Little brother, have you also eaten and drunk, why can't you even walk steadily?" Han Qing was eating and laughing on top, and the thin man quickly pushed Han Qing away and got up, pulled down his face and scolded: "Get up!" Put away your fox tricks won't work for me!"

"You kidnapped my relatives and fathers, and the slaves were weak and weak after eating wine, and they couldn't get up." Han Qing said pitifully, the fat man looked back and saw that the thin man and the two were grinding and chirping, and they didn't follow for a long time, but when he looked back, the two of them were still in place.

"Ah-four, what are you grinding?" Ah, the three fat men were in the distance, and they called out angrily.

"It's coming, it's coming." Ah, the four thin men grabbed Han Qing's wrist and hurriedly followed.

Han Qing walked a few steps slowly, deliberately leaned over, and said weakly on Ah Si: "Ah Fourth Brother, the slave can't walk, you carry me."

Ah Si was afraid of Han Qing's plague god, and when he saw that the fat man had walked twenty steps away, he was worried about dragging his feet, so he squatted down and scolded: "Come up!"

"Hey!" Han Qing deliberately pressed the whole person, Ah Si almost flashed his waist, and fell to the ground to pick him up.

"Ah, fourth brother, am I heavy?"

Han Qing's green silk was scattered between Ah Si's neck, and his neck was itchy, but he didn't expect this demon to be hot in his ears, and asked affectionately.

Ah Si straightened up and didn't answer, only feeling half crispy in his body.

"Ah, fourth brother, I'm so hot, you're so cool." Han Qing rubbed his face against Ah Si's cold skin, deliberately disturbing his mind.

Ah Si didn't answer, but I felt that Yanfu didn't dare to accept it.

"Ah, fourth brother, where are we going, and how long is it left?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Han Qing looked at the long distance and complained in his ear.

"To find my master at the docks, it's another three quarters of an hour's walk." Ah Si wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead, thinking that Han Qing was really heavy! As everyone knows, he deliberately weighed down.

"Oh, it's been a long time. Ah, fourth brother, don't you hate me very much, don't talk to me. Han Qing got the answer, and stuck it up reluctantly, sneering at the silent Ah Si Sao, and indirectly touching the short knife on Ah Si's waist.

Ah Si was silent, but his breathing was already disordered, and he didn't even know that the short knife on his waist was stolen by Han Qing.

Han Qing teased Ah Si to distract him while cutting the rope, until the rope was almost cut, and he stuffed the knife back into Ah Si's waist.

After preparing all this, Han Qing was relieved, feeling that the people below had not reacted all along, and gradually felt bored, and the wind blew his head into the wind late at night, so he put his chin on his shoulder and fell asleep.

Ah Si listened to the person on his back, the sound of long breathing, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but the evil fire in his heart has not been extinguished, and it has grown with the silence of the night.

Han Qing's green silk hanging on his face was long, and the fragrance was good, and it swept on his face with the wind from time to time, as if it was silently seducing him......

I don't know how long it took, five hundred meters ahead, a sound of horses' hooves trampling on the ground came to the face, and the person at the head was covered with a black scarf, riding on a tall horse staring at Murong Bai and the strong man and asking, "Ah three, Ah four?"

"Ah, four, he's behind." Ah San took Murong Bai's rope, turned his head, looked at the empty road, scratched his head and said suspiciously.

Murong Bai secretly looked at the man on horseback and was silent on the side.

"Han Qing is scheming by nature, the master wants him, don't lose anyone, otherwise I won't be able to protect you." When the man on horseback saw the strong man's reaction, he whipped angrily and drove towards Ah San.

Only then did the strong man know that he was afraid, so he hurriedly followed him and looked for Han Qing together.

Han Qing heard a miserable scream, and only then did he wake up from his deep dream, and found that he was lying in the grass to sleep at some point.

Han Qing heard someone crying in his ears begging for mercy, and opened his eyes dimly, and found that a large number of people were holding torches, and they all stared at the kneeling bare-chested man in front of him with deep understanding and disgust.

Han Qingba blinked, yawned sleepily, and everyone's eyes shifted to him with inexplicable sympathy and pity.

Han Qing sat up lazily under the eyes of everyone, the breeze blew, he felt a little cold and slight pain in his chest, reached out and touched it and found that his hands were sticky, and when he looked down, his clothes and trouser belts were untied.

Han Qing seemed to be struck by lightning and instantly froze, and after a few seconds, his mind crossed in disbelief: he was insulted...... These five big words.

He slept and was insulted, and he was watched by everyone, should things be so exciting!

Murong Bai was at the back of the crowd, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't bear to continue fishing for big fish, so he immediately jumped into anger, snatched the long knife from the waist of the others, and began to kill left and right......