Chapter 163: The Pretty Lady Assassinates
Li Siye poured himself a drink, leaning on the desk with his chin in one hand, pinching the wine cup in the other hand and listening attentively, and slapping on his feet.
Under the mellow sound of the Qiang flute, the beating notes are suddenly frustrated and suppressed, like a breeze rolling bead curtain, and like a wind chime at the corner of the eaves rippling the heart of the moon.
The new song is accompanied by fine wine, and there are beautiful women on the side, Li Siye is very good at wine, and he has drunk a few more glasses, and the piano sound of the two women is gradually getting better.
They changed the tune halfway, and Li Siye couldn't hear it, such an ancient song for him was not to play the piano to the cow, but also to know half-understanding, only to know it.
The style of the tune changed abruptly, the strings of the pipa gradually became more and more rapid, and the tone of the Qiang flute became shorter and more translucent, as if there was a hoarse shout, and the pipa that was plucked faster and faster was not covered by the sound of the Qiang flute, but was getting faster and faster like a horse's hooves, and a murderous aura of a golden iron horse came to the face.
Li Siye squeezed the wine cup tightly, and looked at the two women below without blinking, the faster they played and played, and the more their posture trembled, in Li Siye's eyes, it looked like a female demon dancing.
The Pipa Girl suddenly stood up from the blanket mat, held the Pipa horizontally in her arms, her fingers rotated rapidly, and the Qiang Flute Girl stood up, pinching the Qiang Flute with both hands and playing, and her waist swayed from side to side with the breath.
It's just that her posture is not very good-looking, stiff like a puppet, and it looks a little funny. Li Siye sighed, how could the dancing woman have such an ugly movement The pipa girl suddenly bounced the head of the piano downwards with one hand, her fingers became more and more urgent, and the strings broke with a clang!
She pressed her hands down, and actually pulled out a short sword from the pipa, divided her hands into one, and the short sword was divided into two, and she flew towards Li Siye with a scream.
Li Siye grabbed the wine bottle on the case, and vigorously smashed it towards the pipa girl, the woman staggered the short sword and danced with her hands, like a peacock opening the screen, the wine bottle hit it and shattered, and the porcelain pieces splashed and jumped.
The other woman did not rush forward, but held her hands on her chest to watch the woman's murder. What does she mean by this, does she think that it is more than enough for a pipa girl to clean up Li Siye The woman swung her sword and rushed towards Li Siye, and the sword light flashed all over the house in the dance.
Li Siye retreated suddenly, and the thin wooden case in front of him broke into two with a bang, and the tiger's waist in the tiger picture on the wall behind him was also broken in two.
When the pawn outside the door heard such a big movement, he hurriedly rushed in with a knife, but he stepped into the hall with his front foot, and the knife in the hand of the Qiang Dinu was already against his throat.
"Get out! Dare to report the news, the old lady has picked your skin!" The pawn turned and fled. Li Siye was still holding the wine cup in his hand, and he flew to the place where the knife was hanging on the wall, and the short sword in the pipa girl's hand had already stabbed like a star-shot Beidou.
He retreated again, his palm was also in the air, and he threw the wine cup in his left hand at the lamp hanging in the center of the grass hall, the lamp oil splashed, the oil lamp went out, and the whole grass hall was pitch black.
He quickly threw himself against the wall, took off the horizontal knife, and pulled it out of its scabbard and held it in both hands. The woman followed the sound and swirled the sword flower to pounce, Li Siye took a half step back slightly, and decisively took out the knife to pick up, the snapping sound of sparks splashed, the woman screamed, and a short sword had already fallen out.
The Qiang flute girl who was blocking the door panicked, she turned around and opened all the doors of the grass hall, grabbed a handful of thatch from somewhere, took the flint and fire sickle from the belt, and lit a fire at the door.
This is the Grass Hall! The degree of fire resistance is equal to zero, and only one fire can be burned. Li Siye swung his sword and rushed towards the door, and the pipa girl held the short sword in both hands to block him.
He didn't want to kill the two women, so he left some strength in his shot, and swung his sword to force the woman to use her short sword against Lian Feng.
The swords struck both of them, and the scarf on the woman's face fell off, revealing a beautiful face, the firelight outlining the delicate skin along the contours of her cheeks and the bridge of her nose, and the cheeks were not flushed, but reflected in the flames.
Li Siye was stunned for a moment, and saw the smart flame in her eyes under her long eyelashes, and her heart couldn't help but soften.
The woman cocked her mouth angrily, opened the horizontal knife with both arms, and slashed with a short sword, but was blocked by Li Siye with the knife, and grabbed her wrists with the other hand.
"Ascend to the disciple! Let go!"
"I'll stab you!"
"Don't let go." ……
"Oops! ……! The Qiang flute girl let out a surprise cry: "Twelve Niang, he is ......"
"Stop." She ran to Li Siye's side, but the two didn't help each other, and it didn't look like there was a trick.
"Li Langjun, stop it, stop fighting!" The Qiang flute girl reached out and tore off the face towel on her face.
"Why should I stop!" Li Siye turned his head and asked her:
"Why did you assassinate me?"
"Oh, I recognized the wrong person, not the wrong person, but the wrong person!" Li Siye snorted:
"People can be wrong, are you a fool for me?"
"Li Lang, have you forgotten who I am? You take a good look at it. The Qiang flute girl raised her chin high and looked at him with a blank eye.
Li Siye smiled arbitrarily: "We've never seen each other." ”
"It's me! Suo Yuanyu! The lady's expression was very disappointed.
"Suo Yuanyu?" Li Siye found a little bit of Suo Yuanyu's reflection from her goose egg face, it was indeed her, and she still remembered her heroic appearance when she wore men's clothes, and she didn't think that she looked more beautiful in a skirt.
Li Siye put away the knife, but the pipa girl still refused to relax her vigilance against him, holding the short sword apprentice Suo Yuanyu's side with both hands, and asked suspiciously with a little dissatisfaction in her expression: "Isn't this the dog official you said robbed your family's business, how can you know him again?" Li Siye could also hear a bit of dissatisfaction from her tone, this lady is here to fight to the death, you actually admit your relatives, how can she accept it.
"It's true that he robbed our business, but if it's Li Langjun, it's a different story." Li Siye then understood, why he was suddenly targeted by assassins, it turned out that his behavior of letting the military households escort the caravan in the green ridge to make extra money had already affected the bodyguard escort business that threatened the Suo family in Guazhou, so the woman Suo Yuanyu came here to get rid of their family's business enemies.
"Just because I robbed you of your business? You've got a female assassin to kill me? The pipa girl nodded coldly, but Suo Yuanyu pouted and shook her head like a rattle: "No, even if it's not you, we just came here to teach a lesson and give a warning, but I didn't expect it to be you." ”
"And this is not a female assassin, she is a disciple of the famous Gongsun Auntie, the Twelve Ladies of Li." Li Siye nodded suddenly, no wonder the attack methods of the Twelve Ladies of Li just now were gorgeous and elegant, making the sword like a meteor shooting the moon, it turned out that he was a famous teacher and learned performing arts.
He snorted and said, "Since you are a disciple of Gongsun Auntie, why do you want to learn Nie Yinniang's methods and run out to assassinate others?" Li Twelve Niang grasped the point that was not the point in Li Siye's words: "Who is Nie Yinniang?" He grabbed his head and thought about it, Nie Yinniang may not have been born yet, and said in a nutshell: "Well, it's Gai Nie's descendant." ”
"Who is Ganie?"
"Well, this." Li Siye looked down at this cold and beautiful face, she looked like she was only sixteen or seventeen years old, the flower season of a female high school student, but at this age in the Tang Dynasty, she already dared to run out and kill people.
He smiled mockingly: "It seems that you can only dance the sword." Li Twelve Niang crossed the short sword in her hands and raised it, her eyes were like a cold glow, which means that if you speak disrespectfully, I will take the sword to talk to you.
"Words," Li Siye asked them, "Where are the two music and dance girls I invited from the Qiuzi wine shop at a great price tied up by the two of you?" "I want to chat with more like-minded people, WeChat follow
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