On the shores of the East China Sea.

The soldiers stood in a forest, with the intention of killing, and rushed straight to the ferry, a woman standing quietly and quietly, Bai Luoshui.

At this moment, Bai Luoshui was staring at the sea and sky quietly, as if he didn't notice the Chen Xiu behind him, who was full of mysterious power and clasped claws, without any reaction.

"Luoshui. ”

Seeing this scene, Wang Ma's face changed, and she subconsciously took a step forward and blocked in front of Bai Luoshui, as if she wanted to protect her.

"Look for death. ”

Chen Xiu saw that Wang Ma, who didn't care about life and death, blocked Bai Luoshui, and his eyes lit up, and the mighty Xuan Power swept out, as if he wanted to directly shock Wang Ma.

Shout... Syllable...

However, at this moment, a drop of crystal clear sea water suddenly flew out from the foggy sea surface and hit Chen Xiu's chest impartially.

Splash a splash.

Boom...

Hydration collided with him, and Chen Xiu, who seemed to be unparalleled and domineering, and his Xuan power was galloping, and he shot out directly, and in mid-air, he slid out of an arc in embarrassment, and fell heavily to the ground.

The earthquake started with a little dust.

"Poof..."

Suffering such a strange blow, Chen Xiu, who fell to the ground, churned in his internal organs, and a mouthful of blood poured directly into his throat and spurted out of his mouth.

The crimson blood spread on the ground, stimulating the eyes of everyone present.

Hiss...

With just a drop of water, he defeated Chen Xiu at the peak of the Death Mansion!? Isn't that scary?

Chen Xiu, who was defeated by everyone present, gasped in unison, his complexion changed greatly, and he was horrified in his heart, and he rose up.

"It's up to you to wait, and what qualifications do you have to do it with her. ”

Suddenly, a seemingly old and unpaddled boat slowly walked out from the side of a high mountain across the sea in the distance.

In the clouds and mist, it seems that you can see a peerless man, dressed in a green bamboo robe, with long hair and a shawl, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like stars, bright and mysterious, his thin lips are lightly touched on his face, and his face is unparalleled, standing on the bow of the boat.

Coming in the wind.

The man just stood still like this, and he seemed to have a wonderful sense of charm in the world, as if he was blended with the leisurely beauty between heaven and earth.

It seems that he is the nature of this heaven and earth, and this heaven and earth is naturally him, which is one and the fairy rhyme is mysterious.

"Whew..."

Seeing the appearance of this man, Wang Ma also breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and patted her chest with her hand: "Great, he is finally back, it should be fine now." ”

In front of the man, Wang Ma said that she was familiar with it, and she said that she was not familiar with it, and she knew that this man, named Yan Che, had come here not long ago.

When he came, he built another courtyard directly next to Bailuoshui's grass house, which seemed to be next to her, and seemed to protect Bailuoshui from being disturbed.

And that's exactly what he did.

This is also the reason why Wang Ma felt a little relieved when she saw his appearance, because she had seen Yan Che and those strong people who were coldly rejected by Bai Luoshui and secretly wanted to bother again.

The scene of a slight defeat and a roar.

Therefore, she believes that with his appearance, the death situation here may be solved.

At the same time, Chen Xiu, who was helped up by his subordinates, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, covered his chest with his hands, and looked vigilantly at Yan Che, who was standing on the bow of the ship, as if exuding a sense of natural goodness, and said with a solemn expression: "Who are you!?"

"Do you know that we are all from the Qingdong Palace!"

Obviously, he knew that his strength was not good, and he deliberately pulled out the reputation of King Qingdong to deter Yan Che.

The wooden boat without oars under his feet was strange and urgent, Yan Che let the sea breeze blow, blowing up the long green silk hair, standing with his hands in his hands, and his tone was light: "It doesn't matter who I am." ”

"The important thing is whether her mood has been ruined by you and others. ”

"What can you do if it is destroyed?"

A soldier who seems to be quite bold, holding on to the bottom airway.

"If it's destroyed, then you can stay and wait. Yan Che said.

"Hmph, what an arrogant tone. ”

A general similar to Chen Xiu stepped out and snorted: "There are at least a thousand soldiers here, can you stay all of them!?"

As for his slightly arrogant words, Yan Che didn't seem to hear it, he just jumped up lightly, and fell to Bai Luoshui's side lightly, looking at her lightly and said, "In my eyes." ”

"It's just her. ”

Those words not only expressed the meaning of Bai Luoshui's affection, but also indirectly said that he did not put these thousands of soldiers in his eyes.

It's affectionate and domineering.

"You!"

The general seemed to be a little ashamed and took a step forward, and said angrily: "The general doesn't believe it, you really have the courage to kill us all." ”

"It's really noisy. ”

Yan Che frowned impatiently, he flicked his sleeves suddenly, and the calm sea suddenly surged, and the water splashed and splashed in the air.

Whoa...

The next moment, the splashing sea water rose in the air mysteriously, and under the guidance of the clear and tranquil mystical power, it converged into a mystical painting made of water.

The mysterious painting is like water waves, revealing a wonderful fairy rhyme.

"This painting..."

Chen Xiu, Qi Chenhong and others were slightly stunned when they saw the painting of Xuanshui on the sea, and seemed to be stunned in their hearts: "How can it be exactly the same as the scene we have now?"

Indeed, the condensing painting in front of him, saying that it is a painting, is actually more like a mirror reflecting Chen Xiu and others, reflecting them all completely.

Just when they were puzzled why Yan Che condensed such a painting, Yan Che looked at the painting of Xuanshui in the air, his quiet eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he shook his head and said, "There are too many people, this painting seems to be a little mediocre." ”

When the words fell, the brush in his hand appeared for some time, and he swiped at the painting of Xuanshui, and said, "If there are fewer people, it should be better." ”

'Plop... Plop...'

With Yan Che's casual stroke, the soldiers on the painting of Xuanshui were directly cut by nearly 100 people, and in an instant, those soldiers who stood on the beach and disappeared for the painting fell to the ground one by one for no reason.

The eyes are like ashes, and the vitality is gone.

"Dead...?

Chen Xiu, Qi Chenhong and the others saw this strange scene, their faces changed greatly, and the eyes that looked at Yan Che finally revealed a bit of fear from the heart.

Immediately, the soldier who had talked back to Yan Che at the beginning, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, looked at Yan Che with a slight tremble, and said, "You... What did you do to them!?"

Facing his question, Yan Che looked at the Xuanshui painting in a calm tone, and said, "I'm just embellishing my paintings." ”

His words were simple, but in the ears of Chen Xiu and the others, they seemed terrifying and terrifying.

At that moment, they really felt that they were like fish on the chopping board, slaughtered by others, and like chess pieces on the chessboard, let Yan Che, the chess player, play at will.

His life is in his hands.

Under this unprecedented panic, Chen Xiu, Qi Chenhong and others no longer dared to say anything, not even the atmosphere, for fear of annoying this Yan Che and ruining the whole painting.

Killed them all.

At this moment, perhaps the most bitter thing is those who have nothing to do with it, who thought they would happily come to welcome their relatives and make a small amount of money, but they ended up in this boundless 'sea of suffering' and would lose their lives at any time.

Seeing that Chen Xiu and the others were silent, Yan Che didn't pay much attention to it, and turned to look at Bai Luoshui, who had been unfazed from beginning to end, staring at Bai Luoshui in the distance, revealing unprecedented gentleness: "Luoshui..."

"I went out today and found a good piano for you, do you want to take a look?"

Why...

Bai Luoshui seemed to recall, she stroked the qin, Ye Liang played the flute and the scene of the harmony, and immediately, her glass-like eyes, staring at the sea and sky, her heart rippled slightly: "Liang'er, you keep saying..."

"You like to listen to it the most, Master plays the piano, and you never get tired of listening to it, so now..."

In her glass-like eyes, the mist rose slightly: "As a teacher, I will play it for you, and you will come back, okay?"

"Is it good..."

That sorrow in her heart, it seems that she is willing to sing a song with Jun (Liang), but Jun (Liang) can't listen to it, and her sorrow is like frost.

As if he could see the mist in the corners of her eyes, Yan Che felt a little distressed, and said, "Luo Shui, what's wrong with you?

He only knew that the person had the same name as Bai Luoshui's former apprentice, and he was her apprentice's grandson, and the rest knew very little.

But in short, he didn't like the people who made Bai Luoshui sad, including the emperor Ye Liang at the beginning.

Facing Yan Che's concerned question, the mist in Bai Luoshui's eyes dissipated slightly, and he said quietly: "I'm fine." ”

"Yan Che. ”

She let the sea breeze blow on the jade surface, blowing the splashed ink and green silk, looking into the distance without slanting her eyes, and said longingly: "I want to play the piano." ”

Stunned by her sudden words, Yan Che, who seemed to be as quiet and lofty as a bamboo forest, reacted suddenly, and his calm cheeks showed indescribable joy, and said, "Okay..."

"Then you wait for me here, I'll go to the house and get some things, let you play the piano, and play a song with you. ”

You know, these days, he played the piano with her a lot, wanted to relieve her sorrows, and asked her if she wanted to play a song together.

It's just that she rejected it.

In addition to resting every day, it seems that she is waiting stupidly at this ferry, waiting for the person who is far away, and it feels like the emperor Ye Liang left back then, stupidly waiting.

Even though it is gloomy and sad, it is unswerving.

This kind of Bai Luoshui made De Yan Che feel distressed and worried, so now, hearing her take the initiative to ask to play the piano, how could he not be excited?

Wang Ma saw that Yu Qingping was iron-blooded, high-spirited and arrogant, but Yu Bai Luoshui was alone with a gentle and tender Yan Che, and she left happily, and she couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Luoshui." ”

"Actually, Yan Che treats you very well. ”

"In this world..."Bai Luoshui's eyes were misty, and he smiled lightly: "Bai Luoshui only knows, Ye Liang treats her very well." ”

"Alas... Idiot..."

Just when Wang Ma sighed in her heart, Qi Chenhong saw Yan Che leave in a hurry, and entered the courtyard of a bamboo house next to the thatched house, and the poison in his eyes suddenly appeared: You cheap/woman, you have to marry me.

It turns out that you have already hooked up with such a strong man!

Resentful, his fists clenched in his robe, and his eyes were cloudy: Therefore, you are the one who played with my life in applause, rejected me, and caused me to lose face.

Really?

Thinking of this, the crazy jealousy in his heart swelled up: "Bai Luoshui, I will make you regret it immediately, let you understand, who is the person you can really rely on, who is the real king of this place, I..."

"I must make you kneel at my feet and confess your mistakes to me!"

Thinking of this, he took advantage of this opportunity to squeeze a jade bead violently, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Grandfather!"

"Help me!"

Whoa...

With the spread of his unwilling words, in just a few moments, there were several figures, swept out from a distance, flew over the ground, and stopped and fell.

Immediately afterwards, an old man dressed in an aqua blue robe, with a slightly withered figure, but his eyes were like an eagle's falcon, sharp and incomparable, imposing, with black and silver mottled hair, took a step forward and said proudly: "He Fangxiao is small." ”

"Dare to bully my grandson, don't roll over to die!"

Thanks to Mrzhou, Ju Duo Shao, A Dream in Three Years, (-), arm, blazing kite, in the fan, and irritable rewards.

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