Volume 2 Chapter 242 - Attack of the Thieves (2)

Before he could finish his thoughts, he was as cold as frost and his body was weak, his knees were weak, and he fell on the edge of the bed. Seeing this scene, Shui Zhongyue shook her head and smiled bitterly, secretly thinking that she was as cold as frost and was hit by the soft incense twice in succession, but she was afraid that she would hate this thing to death.

In fact, soft incense powder is not easy to obtain, and the preparation method is difficult, and only a few connoisseurs can make it. This thing is despised in the eyes of people in the martial arts, and it is mostly used by small traitors, once it is found that it is in possession of this thing, the disciples of the sect will be expelled from the division at the worst, and the martial arts will be abolished at worst.

The man in black took out a piece of hemp rope, looked around, and picked up the wool quilt and put the cold frost into it, like an onion rolled up layer by layer. For fear of its stuffiness, he let his pretty face, which was as cold as frost, show half of it, and his beautiful nose could still breathe the outside air.

"It's so light!" The man in black muttered, he carried the cold as frost on his broad shoulders, looking like a dock unloader, but on his shoulders was not a heavy cargo, but a peerless beauty. The man in black kicked his legs, shot out like a slingshot, and disappeared into the house in the blink of an eye.

Shui Zhongyue was not in a hurry, he had mastered the light skills of the man in black, and he was confident that he could catch up with him from a distance of ten zhang. He was worried about another thing, there was obviously one person under the water, why has there been no movement so far? He fell into deep thought, and according to experience, there are two explanations, one is that this person is responsible for breaking the queen and assisting the man in black to take away the cold as frost. The second is that they come from different forces, this person wants to catch cicadas with praying mantises, and the yellow finch is behind.

The man in black came to the railing, performed a light skill, swept and dodged under the snowy night, and ran straight to the shore. Shui Zhongyue remembered that Leng Rushuang was wearing thin clothes, so she picked up the ferret fur cloak on the shelf, and quickly followed behind the man in black. The man in black came to a bamboo forest, he shuttled through the dim forest, seemed to be familiar with the terrain here, his feet quickly staggered, and he never took a single wrong step.

The wind is getting stronger, the bamboo tips and leaves are striking, rustling, and the heaven and earth are immediately full of solemnity. When catching up, the moon in the water solved his doubts. A bearded man with a machete on his back and a thick robe chased after the man in black. Shui Zhongyue thought that if this person was an accomplice with him, he would never follow so closely, and his eyes should pay attention to his surroundings.

After a while, another middle-aged man with a thin body and a stern face and a square black hat joined the chase. Shui Zhongyue carefully took a cue, and from the man's position and running style, he deduced that it was definitely not their companion. In other words, the three of them have their own ghosts, forming a competitive trend.

With a snap, the man in black paused, his feet in a muddy place. He put the cold frost wrapped in the heavy quilt under the bamboo, turned around suddenly, and shouted to the rear, "Manly man, hide, hide, it's just ridiculous and generous, why don't you get out of here!" Shui Zhongyue felt funny, this person said righteous and stern, but what he did was despicable to steal incense and jade.

With two brushes, the bearded man and the black-hatted man flipped over in the air and both appeared. The three of them held their own directions, and their eyes looked at each other left and right, forming a triangular opposition.

They have done a good job, and after chasing for so long, they still have an even snort, no breathing, and the internal force is successful. Shui Zhongyue speculated in his heart that a person with such skills should be a person with a head and a face in the rivers and lakes.

Shui Zhongyue wanted to continue to observe, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the cold frost trapped in the quilt, she closed her beautiful eyes, sweated on her forehead and neck, and her lips were white, which was very uncomfortable. Shui Zhongyue sighed lightly, and while the three of them looked at each other, one of them flashed to the side of Leng Rufrost, and his body was as sick as a swallow.

When the three of them noticed that the cold as frost had disappeared out of thin air, it was too late, and they didn't even see where the moon in the water came from or where it was going, and they even thought they were wrong for a while. The person was gone, they couldn't make a difference, and they should have looked for someone immediately, but the three of them refused to move half a step, they were wary, and they were afraid that they would be attacked by taking advantage of the gap when they turned their backs to each other.

After taking away the cold as frost, the moon in the water swept ten feet into the sky, and only stopped after confirming that there were no pursuers. He carefully leaned Lean Cold as Frost against the trunk of the tree, and was about to untie the hemp rope when he suddenly felt a murderous intent attack. Shui Zhongyue was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Miss Leng, it's me!" ”

Cold as frost to distinguish the voice of the moon in the water, his eyes opened slightly, and tears rolled in his eyes. The moon in the water hurriedly untied the quilt like a shackle, and her beautiful body was like the ups and downs of mountains and rivers, looking horizontally into peaks on the side of the ridge, hidden under the belly pocket and half-concealed, outlining the looming beauty. Shui Zhongyue looked down, it turned out that Leng Rushuang was holding the rosewood needle box in his hand, and he suddenly realized that if he didn't make a sound, Leng Rushuang would think that he was an enemy and sent needles to him.

Cold as frost, her beautiful eyes stared at the moon in the water, trying to raise her jade hand and slap him, but her anger was dissipated, and her green jade fingers were like a spring breeze, not painful or itchy. Cold as frost, her eyes were sad, there were tears in the corners of her eyes, and she said angrily: "I'm really afraid." ”

Shui Yue said apologetically, "It's me who is not good and frightens you." He remembered the ferret cloak, and hurriedly draped it over his shoulders, which were as cold as frost and white, to avoid the cold invasion of the jade body. The moon in the water touched the frosty pink skin lotus arm, the touch was soft and elastic, but the temperature was as cold as iron, he asked in surprise, "What's the matter?" Your body is so cold, could it be that you are infected with the wind cold? ”

Cold as frost shook his head lightly, and said helplessly: "I am a body of cold muscles and ice bones, and I usually use internal force to restrain the cold on my body, but now I have lost my internal force in the soft incense, and the cold cannot be suppressed." ”

"Cold bones? What does that mean? Shui Yue asked. Cold as frost, his face was pale, as if it was unspeakable, and his thin lips pursed lightly, "I'll tell you when I go back." ”

Shui Zhongyue nodded, "I will use my internal force to help you suppress the cold first." With that, he stretched out his ape arm and pressed his big hand on the back of the powder, which was as cold as frost and cream, urging the internal force to gradually introduce the true qi into the body. Logically speaking, it is best to inject true qi into the Jizhong acupoint, but the Jizhong acupoint is located between the two breasts, and it is okay for men to do so, and it is very inappropriate for the other party to be a woman.

Cold as frost, the eyelashes trembled slightly, the cheeks were red, the eyes were closed and panting lightly, and the chest rose and fell violently with spitting. In less than a moment, cold as frost felt the blood churning, the whole body was hot like boiling hot water, the cold skin was moisturized again, and the whole person seemed to be reborn and radiant.

"You stay here, I'll go there and see how it's going." Shui Zhongyue thought of the three people, and secretly thought that if he didn't find out useful news from them, this trip would be in vain. Leng Rushuang's eyes widened, he hurriedly pulled Shui Zhongyue's clothes, and shook his head violently, "Shui Gongzi, don't leave me alone!" ”

In the snowflakes in the sky, the ferret Qiu cloak was wrapped tightly as cold as frost, and in the cloak with both shoulders, only the slender jade fingers poked out and gently pulled the cloak to prevent it from slipping. She looked attentive, exhaling the mist, waiting for the moon in the water to reply.

Shui Zhongyue felt a big headache, to be honest, it was very safe to take her by her side, but the three people in the bamboo forest were by no means good, and their martial arts were not bad, and they were most afraid that they would take advantage of the chaos to rob them as cold as frost, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

Cold as frost and as fine as a hair, he saw through what Shui Zhongyue was thinking at a glance, and said solemnly: "You take me, even if something happens, I won't blame you, if you abandon me here, I will hate you for the rest of my life." Speaking of this, Shui Zhongyue knew that it was in vain to insist, so she nodded helplessly. He looked down at his feet unsteadily, like the cold frost of the rice stalks fluttering in the wind, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and asked, "How can I take you there?" ”

Leng Rushuang was silent for a long time, and muttered: "Can you carry me for a ride?" ”

"Okay, then you have to hold on, if you don't feel well, tell me quickly." Shui Zhongyue's gentle and considerate tone made Leng Rushuang's heart flutter, her pretty face was slightly red, and she agreed, "Okay." But seeing Shui Zhongyue squatting down, her hands open, she moved her jade steps lightly, and carefully pressed her jade hands on her broad and strong shoulders.

Shui Zhongyue retracted her thick arms, held her legs, which were as cold as frost and white as bamboo shoots, and got up suddenly. The corner of the eye unconsciously glanced at the lower sides of the side, the calves like mutton fat like jade swayed in an orderly manner, and the slender bare feet were crystal smooth and extremely attractive. In normal times, the moon in the water would enjoy this beautiful scenery, but now the matter is important, he put aside his thoughts, jumped into the air, and swept a few feet into the air.

Suddenly, the moon in the water was shocked, and the center of gravity seemed to be unstable behind it, and the swing was very large. He stopped, turned his head sideways and asked, "What's wrong?" If you don't hold on, it's inconvenient for me to carry it. Cold as frost, her delicate body trembled slightly, and after hesitating for a while, she bit her lip and said, "Okay." ”

After a long time, Shui Zhongyue heard the sound of cold frost inhaling from behind, and then her nephrite jade warm fragrance lay on his back, and her snow-white and crisp full breasts were clinging to the tiger's back through her belly pocket.

The two of them were silent, the atmosphere was awkward, and the things around them seemed to be still. Shui Zhongyue knew that her face was thin, so it was not appropriate to say much at this time, so she coughed dryly twice, and pretended to be calm and said, "You hold it firm." The muscles of his arms were raised, and he wrapped himself around his slender waist as cold as frost, and his figure flashed, swept out three feet, stepped in the air, and flew five feet in a blink of an eye.

In less than a while, Shui Zhongyue came to the place where the three of them were facing each other. The moon in the water spreads her feet and steps on two bamboo trees with trunks as thick as tea bowls, so that she hangs in the air and looks down on them. The three people below were bright-eyed, their breaths were calm, and they seemed to be wary of each other, and no one dared to act rashly.

At some point, the black-clad man's mask had been removed, and he had a thin face, the corners of his eyes drooping, a blue birthmark on the right half of his face, a slightly pointed chin, and a mustache. Shui Zhongyue thought that he was majoring in fists and feet, but seeing that he was equipped with two scimitars hanging from his waist, he should be a famous knife master.

Shui Zhongyue re-examined the other two, the bearded man with a leopard's head and eyes, a burly body, as huge as a hill, holding a ten-pound slashing horse Mo knife in his hand, and exuding a murderous aura all over his body. The black-hatted man on the other side has a sturdy body, a black mole between his eyebrows, and a nine-ring machete on his back, without a scabbard, and the blade is shining with coldness.

When Shui Zhongyue looked carefully, he suddenly heard the cold frost behind him and sighed softly, "Alas, it's them." Hearing this, Shui Zhongyue turned her head sideways and asked in a low voice, "Could it be that you know them?" ”