The end of the fresh fishing boat, the east, the light of the moonrise.

The bright moonlight is like ink, silver and white, the pool is soft and delicate, the shadows of the trees are hazy, and the mottled reflections are flying and lightning.

People and other people, auspicious clouds, clothes and hems, three waves of curl folds, ripples are general.

It's like a lively naughty red scarf, and the halberd and lead dance wildly.

Tranquility Pond Garden, green lotus still flowers, red calyx beautiful clothes brocade, embroidered girl Yi Lisel.

To the extreme east, flying flakes are like obscurity, the house is slightly grassy, and the lion and tiger squatting on the stone.

"The departure of the east gate, the upside-down stone wheel, the tiger head and the lion bark." Zhou Yanxing rolled the paper, sucked it into the white coat bag in his arms, and left his hands free.

When I arrived, everyone thought in their hearts.

Take a shortcut, than the city gate, more and more leaning on Zhongyang.

The inner city, the ancestral home of the township mayor and celebrity, is said to have curiosities, and the price of goods is overwhelming.

"The gate yard is half lost." Shui Yunxiang took a few steps, knocked down the gray and white cobwebs, and tentatively opened.

The high door was opened, and in an instant, the turbidity waves of surging spiritual power were emptied.

One by one, overwhelming thousands of acres of river fields, the heron flew to Fen.

Everyone was stunned, and it was too late.

"Get out of the way." Zhongli Bixi is the strongest employee.

A cold reprimand, woke up. At the same time, it is synchronized, turning over and flying into the air, destroying the power of heaven and earth, and the crisp bones of the Qingfeng Sword Palace.

Move Qiongbi, the cyan bottle is bright, the legs are long and tenacious, the swallow is pounced, the sword is from the chest, and my algae is decorated.

The spiritual power is extremely poor, and the bone blade splits the light to stop the screen.

Everyone looked at it, the thunderclap, the dripping water buckled the jade, slowed down the tail flocculent burning, and fluttered.

"Haha," clapping and platooning, Zhou Yanxing's eyes were sheathed, the foam was raining, and the gentle arc aunt was in a good mood.

The outer door that bore the brunt of the blow, Shui Yunxiang thanked him on the side, and his words were not angry.

"You're polite," Zhong Libi said with a smile.

Shui Yunxiang curls the style, deep and easy-going, and the wisps of wind are light and warm.

Looking at the scenery, the downstairs traveler Zhou Yanxing, the fist fingers are spread, a few ghosts, the big wrench finger is golden-headed unicorn color, and the central carving is exquisite.

"Don't grind the two of you, the night is deep, and it's a little cold to look at me." Hair flutters, and the back stands erect.

Zhou Yanxing said, and the old servant Taobi was considerate and caring, "When the cold wind is waiting, the son should wear more clothes, don't be cold." ”

A wide Ruiyun robe, a black background water mirror, expensive brickwork.

Not draped, Zhou Yanxing golden feather hair ornament, Dunhuang luxury, the present layer of forging and picking silk.

"Fairy Zhongli, shall I put on a set?"

Zhong Libi was asked, shook his head, and smiled, "It's all called by fairies, and you are not afraid of cold, you can breathe aura." ”

has been a friend for many years, the corners of Zhou Yanxing's mouth rose, "That's it." ”

The beauty is not happy, like frost caressing, and her words are frivolous.

"You want?" Zhou Yanxing flew obliquely with eyebrows, the sweet fruit and camphor in his eyes, happy and lonely, and his demeanor was one.

"You're intellectual!" Like the sound of frost, the drizzle.

The free center is happy, and the brown moon scene.

Listen to the old servant Taobi said: "There is Lao Zhong who is the first to open the way for the fairy, and there are also narcissus Taoists." ”

The jade is shiny, the house is like water, peel off the clothes, and pour down the wine pavilion.

walked around, inside and out.

"Could it have been taken earlier?" Shui Yunxiang held the pavilion steps behind his back, continuing to stand in the wind.

The beauty sitting on the guardrail is like frost, fanning her hands to blow the heat, and the low force value is a little weak.

Sitting upright on the side, Zhou Yanxing had a faint brow, and he was silent.

Other servants and old people, such as worshippers, are either dependent or supportive, and dare not speak.

"Momobi, what do you think?" Zhou Yanxing said suddenly.

The age is long, when the celebrity fled, although it was urgent, but it must have been a very short time, and the treasures left behind were packed up, and the descendants passed on the seal to warn.

There are many books on this history.

Momobi was thinking seriously.

Zhong Libi said: "Famous teachers and masters, the house is guarded three times a day, and there are some important things in the secret room and place. ”

"Secret room," Mobibi said.

Zhou Yanxing's right arm relaxed and tilted, "It's possible, what do you pay attention to?" ”

Shui Yunxiang hugged his chest, his pink lips were elegant, and Yingying said: "That, the study is wooden, and the white porcelain horse in the upper left corner." ”

"Huh?" Zhou Yanxing Qilin wrenched his fingers and stopped his face from condensing.

Narcissus Daoist may be able to solve the puzzle and find the conditions of the secret room.

"Come on," Zhong Libi smiled, "The white porcelain lacks the upper part, and the short marks and holes are gray concubine lacquer, and the water friends are joking." ”

"Hehe, I'll take a closer look, it's already been when I come." Shui Yunxiang was a little discouraged.

I've seen it, I've observed it all over again.

"Narcissus Daoist people love to play with their hearts," said half of the leak, Zhou Yanxing's cheeks were flat and mournful.

The breath was dying and severe, and it was cold and suffocating.

After a while, everyone talked about their strange feelings and led to discussion and analysis.

"The bricks in Yanjiao are broken, we have been in, and the left and right sides of the house are open, if it is an underground secret room."

There is an impression, the beauty is like frost and said: "Bluestone land, let's not talk about the tight fit, the residence of the old servant's daughter, can the master put it in a secret room with multiple servants?" ”

"Impossible, as frost analyzes and is smart." Zhong Libi washed the road.

Praise is like frost, her mentality is pleasing, she squeaks with joy, and she is thankful.

Zhou Yanxing hugged the beauty like frost, swaggering in all directions, heroic and wanton, the fragrant rouge smell smelled and smelled, and the heart was gloomy.

The anomaly appears everywhere, the night sky is created, and the stars are unpredictable.

"Eh, why are the stars and moon missing this night?" Zhou Yan walkway.

"It's not good, I remember clearly, there was a half-time galaxy just now." After Zhong Libi finished washing, the surrounding houses began to dazzle.

All the pavilions, pavilions, low walls, etc., seem to disappear as if they were ink paintings, and the merry-go-round is confused.

Go out, get out of the house.

The lightning was too fast to hide the momentum, and ten people rushed away.

When he was away from the chaos, Zhongli Fairy said, "Follow me." ”

With the center of gravity, the rough man fell and rolled at the end, escaping from the treacherous place as scheduled.

When he was a child, the stone lion tiger, looking at the margin, empty and formless, hanging silver willows upside down, and the stars were brilliant.

"There are stars," the rough man was at a loss.

"And the moon." Zhong Libi's words fell, everyone was determined, and they smiled.

And the courtyard of the house in front of him, Duan Li Feifei, seems to have never changed, unrolled bearings, petals flying circles.

"The owner of this house doesn't want to be disturbed by people going in." Shui Yunxiang brushed his forehead to stabilize his heart and veins, and by the way.

"The beginning of the courtyard gate crisis, the tide of spiritual power waves, maybe it is." Zhou Yanxing continued, looking at Shi Shihu.

In the side face, beautiful and white, pure fairy spirit, Zhong Libi thought about it: "It is forbidden to enter the hospital, and the birth door is still a breath." ”

Three worshippers and the old servant Taobi, the head is not a fool.

The chaotic night, the fruit is really condensed, the rare sound is long, and the Qiang flute is played.

Wild deer singing,......

Suddenly, the recitations converged, the voice was soft, and the students were shengsheng.

The eyes and eyes, a little bit of ash fell off, the body of the stone lion tiger was colorful, the heart of the ball was turned, the scenes blended, and it came to life.

The essence of phosphorus fire, the three-pronged brain, is like a halo on the head of a lion and tiger, indicating strength.

"Click," the sword stabbed the stone ball, which scattered in the lion tiger's mouth, and the crack said.

The sword-wielding man, Zhong Libi washed.

Turning around, another sword broke the symmetrical lion and tiger mouth stone ball on the left.