Between Alice's fingers, there was a misty white light floating and intertwining, a hazy-looking white light, with a hint of indescribable taste, like smoke on the stage, and like the color of white clouds in the sky.

As soon as Ye Wushuang saw this, a cold sweat came down on his head, others didn't know what it meant, but how could he not know? This girl was summoning her sword that was about to become refined again! At that time, he lowered his voice and said quickly: "Alice, I am very honest with you to admit my mistake, this time it is really my fault, I should call you when I leave, but you also have to think about it, I am also fine, right?" At that time, I was in a coma, but someone called, and almost served my father and my wife, and when I woke up, where could I care so much? I almost arrived in the northeast in one breath, and then traveled on the sea for nearly a week to arrive in Hong Kong, and I didn't even have time to return to Jinghua City, so the time was a little unallowed. If anyone is aiming a knife at my dad and my woman, if I don't react somewhat, how can I continue to stand and occupy a place in this world? Even if the world doesn't dislike me, I have to look down on myself. ”

That's right, the lord of the Dark Council who has always known and corrected his mistakes but just doesn't admit his mistakes knelt, and he didn't recognize his mistakes at all, no way, he couldn't let this woman copy the sword in the stone all over the world to cut herself, right? If you really do that, how can you be a man in front of those men in the future? The most important thing is that he owes others, and it is not easy to fight back!

To be honest, Ye Wushuang doesn't know why, in the face of those relatives, lovers, and even women who have a deep relationship with him, he is always a little unable to hold a bone, and it is quite useless to say, but it is like a soil dog that will pounce on it when it sees, but he can't get rid of this stinky problem, greedily absorbing every feeling around him, and he doesn't dare to hurt it in the slightest. It's like a poor child in the family when he was a child, he lacked food and drink since he was a child, and when he grew up and became rich, he couldn't change this problem.

Alice was stunned, she didn't expect that the lord of the Dark Council, who was trembling in the entire Western underground world that was suppressed, would have such an attitude, and the white light between her fingers disappeared without a trace unconsciously, and she was a little dumbfounded, and after a long time, she finally squeezed out a smile, but the smile was more or less unnatural, and she tried her best to pretend to be casual and said: "For the sake of your good attitude of admitting your mistakes, I won't care about you this time." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Ye Wushuang's arm and walked towards the Dark Council people who were waiting on the side, his movements were very natural, without a trace of awkwardness, even Ye Wushuang didn't feel anything wrong, everything was natural.

Perhaps, neither of them realized that their own bodies did not reject each other at all!

In fact, the human body has some habits, such as...... Your own girlfriend suddenly hugs you from behind, even if it is very abrupt, you don't expect that your body will not instinctively fall over the shoulder, because in the past countless contacts, you are completely accustomed to each other! On the contrary, if it is a strange woman, even if you hold a hand without being abrupt, you will feel that there is always something wrong with your body, just like the palm of your hand is pierced by thorns, it hurts, itches and is uncomfortable.

For a samurai, this is even more so! A great samurai, the fighting instinct has been silenced in the bones, and attacking has become a kind of inertia of the body! The most repulsive thing is the approach of strangers, even when he is asleep, when the enemy is approaching, he will naturally burst out a terrible attack, and even directly inflict heavy damage on the enemy, even if it is possible to kill him directly!

That's a pattern of the body, also known as limb memory!

This is also the reason why many soldiers resolutely refuse to let them go home after they have just come down from the battlefield, but instead throw them on the training ground to rest for a while! This is because when they have just come down from the battlefield, it is the time when the fighters in the soldiers' bodies are at their strongest, and they cannot be reversed for a while when they return to peace, and it is very easy for them to burst out and kill people without realizing it. At the time of the founding of the People's Republic of China, because Huaxia's understanding of the modern army was not deep enough and did not attach too much importance to it, the soldiers who had retired from the Korean battlefield were allowed to go home directly, and the result was that a considerable number of them turned from heroes of war to sinners in society!

People who have not really experienced war can never imagine the terrible destruction of a person's body and mind caused by modern warfare, which can directly train a person into a fighting machine or a killing machine!

A man and a woman, two strong samurai, if they do not reject each other's bodies, it can only be ...... They are used to each other's existence and subconsciously do not contradict each other!

When the two returned to the team, they didn't explain much about Alice's matter, only Zhu Yeqing tilted his head from time to time to look at Alice's hand holding Ye Wushuang's arm, and he didn't know what to ponder.

After all this trouble, it was close to twelve o'clock in the morning.

The group waited in the rain like this, and at about half past twelve, a long whistle came from the dark sea, and a cruise ship tore through the dark barrier on the sea and slowly approached the shore.

Ye Wushuang had an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and just said: "Zou Haoran is here, I'll pack the ticket, he's on this boat!"

"Why?"

Mo Long asked: "This is a ship carrying many tourists to Hong Kong, but he is here to take up his duties, why is it so complicated?"

"Because I know him. ”

Ye Wushuang smiled, not speaking, his face was unfathomable, quite pretending, but it was a pity that there were two women around him, and they were still the kind of women who were powerful and could even make people ignore what kind of woman they looked like, and they didn't have that kind of stupid person who gave him a scream or two, or secretly gave him a look full of admiration.

The ferry docked, waves of tourists disembarked, and soon the pier was lively.

Ye Wushuang's wave of people, the black pressed a large number of people with knives and battle axes in their hands, and people in robes stood together, it was really eye-catching, almost every tourist had to look at them a few times, and then hide far away, nonsense, they are not good people at first glance, can they not hide away?

In the long crowd, only two people were a special case.

One of them, dressed in a suit and wearing a gentleman's hat, looked very elegant, and beside him, a man in his thirties, with gold-rimmed glasses, looked very gentle.

These two people, instead of avoiding Ye Wushuang and them like everyone else, walked directly towards Ye Wushuang and them.

Ye Wushuang and the man with the gentleman's hat looked at each other, laughed almost at the same time, and walked towards each other quickly, and there was a bear hug between men!

Ye Wushuang punched the man and said with a smile: "Zou Haoran, Lao Tzu knew that you would come on this boat!"

Isn't this man Zou Haoran, the newly appointed chief executive of Hong Kong? Hearing this, he smiled and said, "I also know that you will be waiting for me here." ”

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time, very tacitly, and a feeling of a thousand glasses of wine rose in their hearts.

A leader who controls darkness, a man in the world of light, has become a confidant and brother, the so-called unpredictable world, probably this is what he said.

Zou Haoran was accompanied by the man who was his secretary, and it was said that he had been with him for many years, so he could be trusted!

The two sides met, there was not much greetings, after a little introduction, Zou Haoran looked back and forth at the pier, with a smile on his mouth, but said with emotion: "The last time I came to Hong Kong, it has been several years, I remember that I was in Jiangnan at that time when I couldn't go on, so I came to Hong Kong to relax, in the theater garden not far from the ferry terminal, I listened to the whole day of the play, heard the moving, a big man was sad from the heart, cried, and now look back, it is also a sorrow. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the watch on his wrist, looked at Ye Wushuang, and said, "Brother, it's still early anyway, let's go to the opera garden to see the play, avoid the rain, and also wait for the cloud sky to meet the nine-striped dragon!"

Ye Wushuang nodded, and the group left the dock.

Zou Haoran may really have a deep memory of this ferry terminal, it may be the most painful period of his life, or it may be other reasons, in short, after a few years, he is still very familiar with the road, with him leading the way, the group soon came to a theater garden, not big, but it is still possible to accommodate these thousands of people.

Listening to Zou Haoran, the Cantonese opera here is quite good, don't look at the opera garden, it is not big, but there are a few famous actors, who can sing several of the eighteen books of pomp and circumstance.

To be honest, Ye Wushuang doesn't know much about Cantonese opera, he doesn't like it, but he doesn't hate it either, he can watch it and understand it, that's all. Therefore, I also know the difficulty of this pomp and circumstance, and it is said that if you can be good at one or two of them, you can become one of the famous actors.

Although it was late at night, the garden was still very popular, and the front row was almost full of people, who should have been some merchants passing by on the ferry terminal, mostly from Guangdong, Guangxi people, I heard that there are famous actors who can sing Cantonese opera well, so they ran in to listen to one or two plays, rest, it is also good, the first few rows are almost full, but there are quite a lot of seats in the back, so Ye Wushuang almost threw those Viking warriors to the back in one breath, these guys, although they can understand Chinese for their own reasons, but pointing to them can listen to the play and understand, Listen to it, it's for nothing, let alone a famous character, even if Mei Lanfang is reborn and sings to them on the stage, it's all in vain, it's enough to give face, let them listen to the play, it's the same as discussing feelings and love with gorillas, it's better to discuss more practical things like bananas with them! Therefore, Ye Wushuang didn't care about the distance, he let these fierce men go to the back to pick their feet, purely to let them shelter from the rain and rest.

And Ye Wushuang, Zou Haoran and Zhu Yeqing found a big round table in front of them and sat down.

When they came in, what they sang on the stage was a Hua Dan play of "Drunken Zheng En", but it had come to an end, and when they sat down, it ended with an ending poem, and after the curtain was closed, another play began.

"Since the Chenqiao Mutiny, the Great Song Dynasty has been unified.

The Four Emperors Renzong sat in Jinluan, and civil and military ministers emerged.

King Hao of the Southern Tang Dynasty rebelled and killed in front of Zhucha Pass.

Pan Qi returned to the dynasty to move the troops, which led to the Yang family's expedition to the south. ”

As soon as the set poem came out, Zou Haoran's eyes lit up, he took a sip of aged Pu'er, and said with a smile: "Hey, it's still "Three Southern Tang Dynasty", not bad! The first play I heard when I came last time was this, Da Qingyi is a famous actor, and he sings very spiritually. ”

The words fell, and the curtain opened.

Da Qingyi, who played Yang Jinhua, floated out with broken steps, although the steps were small, but Ye Wushuang squinted his eyes slightly at that time, and after Wu Dan appeared, he actually sneered.

As soon as he started singing, Zou Haoran also frowned, and said: "Could it be that after a few years, the big Tsing Yi who is in charge has already left? ”

Ye Wushuang didn't speak, suddenly turned his head sideways, stuck to the side of Huya's ears, and lowered his voice and said: "Tell the group of big bosses in the back, they all cheer me up, hehe, often drowned are those who know water, or the kind of guy who is too confident and not too careful!"

Huya nodded, didn't say anything, got up and left.

Zou Haoran also heard a little taste, and couldn't help lowering his voice and asking, "What's the matter?"

"Hehe, Lao Zou, it seems that you are not very lucky, as soon as you come to Hong Kong, you will be targeted!"

Ye Wushuang's old god rubbed his temples and said lightly: "It seems that the fact that you listened to the play all day in this opera garden a few years ago has been known, and people expect that you will come here to listen to the play this time, so I put on a knife show for you!"

As he spoke, the corner of his eye glanced at the secretary beside Zou Haoran, but it was very secret and was not seen.

Zou Haoran's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "What do you mean?"

"Problematic meaning. ”

Mo Long gently stroked the Tang knife wrapped in a wolf skin sheath, and said slowly: "That Da Qingyi's pace is too steady, it doesn't take ten years of hard work, how can it be possible not to fall down with such a fast small step?"

"That's what you're talking about......"

Zou Haoran said with a smile: "Which of these famous singers hasn't practiced kung fu for more than ten years? ”

"Then what if Wudan's knife also has a problem?"

The Mo Long Monster laughed, lowered his voice and asked, "Have you ever seen someone acting with a murderous knife......?" The boss is right, it's really a knife show!"

Zou Haoran changed color in shock.

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(Qingming holiday to the brothers five more once, there are flowers to give me a few, each chapter I am writing with heart, ask for encouragement~)