Xu Fu Ershao smiled, slowly approached the two, his eyes were slightly wrong, Luo Kui's completely unfamiliar face suddenly aroused his interest, raised his eyes and looked at it carefully, he took out a fan and picked her chin in the air: "Whose family is this girl, look at the face." ”

Qu Lian was afraid of this person's net worth background in her heart, and she was strong and calm, but there was a little lust in her tone, and she snorted: "What's the matter with you, get out of the way." ”

Xu Fu Er Shao tilted his head, raised his hand and was about to grab Qu Lian's wrist: "Since it is fate, how can there be a reason to easily get out of the way, go, accompany the master to have two drinks." As he spoke, he pulled into the Hehuan Pavilion.

"It's just a Hou Mansion, robbing the people's girls in the blue sky and daylight, isn't it really a joke for your mansion to be the king of this Yunchu country. Luo Kui's face was cold, and he gave Xu Fu Er Shao a crisp slap, which was even better than the song.

Luo Kui looked up at the sky and sighed, from ancient times to the present, the beauty of life has only three uses, one of which is a thin life, the second is to harm the water, and the third is to attract flies. Yes, there is another case of carrying the blame, the cauldron of the country.

This is the injustice of the world to women, what does the beauty of my birth have to do with you, what does it have to do with me when you look down on me, why do you cause trouble, offend people, and destroy the country to make me insulted, and I have to accompany you, an uncompetitive person, to write it into the book and play, and be arranged by others for thousands of years, how wronged.

Also looking up at the sky is Xu Fu Ershao, he was blindfolded by the hair of this slap and dizzy, he has never suffered such a shameful humiliation, naturally annoyed and angry, but raised his eyes viciously, but saw Luo Kui who hit him but seemed to have nothing to do, his heart was excited, someone dared to find the bad luck of the Lord of Yama, that must be more able to determine life and death than the Lord of Yama, he was arrogant and not stupid, he had already regained his sanity in the anger, and silently thought about what kind of steps to find, so that he could walk down without causing trouble and losing face.

There was silence for a while, and in a dilemma, Luo Kui protected Qu Lian and asked in a low voice about an irrelevant matter: "How is the drama of the hero saving the beauty sung, every time at this time, there must be a young man in white who falls from the sky and the hero saves the beauty." ”

Qu Lian didn't know what to do, although she was also a smart and clever person, but her brain didn't turn as fast as Luo Kui, she just looked at her blankly, she didn't know what to say, and she choked up for a while.

Luo Kui sighed in a low voice: "You are so beautiful, no one comes to the hero to save the beauty, it can be seen that the drama is all deceitful." ”

Qu Lian was angry, but she vaguely felt that this statement was reasonable, very reasonable, and couldn't help but be angry and laugh: "When is it, you are still talking nonsense, I remember that you know some kung fu." ”

"I, I'm weak. Sweat slid down from Luo Kui's sideburns, she seemed to be trembling, but there was no certainty in her voice, she looked sideways slightly, and saw someone slowly approaching her in the afterglow, she waved her hand, and the person suddenly disappeared into the crowd.

Qu Lian's cheeks were red, Yingying was full of tears, and her voice trembled: "You, you, you are afraid of being like this, how dare you slap him, it's over now, he has suffered such a big loss, and he is even more unwilling to let us go easily." ”

"No matter how scared you are, don't you have to hold your face? Luo Kui's smile is weak, now she is in a dilemma, she has the power to protect herself, but it is really not easy to keep her quiet and not leak traces, if she makes a rash move, her life will naturally be safe, she glanced at Qu Lian, but she is afraid that she will never have peace in the future.

Qu Lian clenched her arm tightly, and her lips trembled violently: "It turns out that you are also an embroidered pillow, I knew that I would bring some people out, now, how can I get out now." ”

Luo Kui was silent, looked up at the sky, only to see that the summer sun was bright and shining, the sky was calm like water, and he sighed, the nosy knights were afraid of the sun, and they would not appear.

Immediately, her hand seemed to be raised, and her fingertips faintly climbed a little red, like a bead of blood overflowing, the reddish trembled, and there was something about to move in an instant.

The summer afternoon is quiet, only the cicadas are singing in the shade of the trees, the long window of the Hehuan Pavilion behind is ajar, and there is a white porcelain wide-mouth flower sac on the table under the window, and a fluffy fluffy flower cup is delicately and lazily inserted in the bottle, and the intricate red petals are contrasted with the plain white porcelain bottle.

The steaming summer breeze lifted the slight fragrance of roses in the courtyard, and the petals escaped from the half-open window, like a chaotic red flying by, scattered like rain, full of bright red like clusters of jumping bright flames, splashing Ambilight in the high and far blue sky.

"Bang" a loud sound, the vermilion gate of the Hehuan Pavilion was suddenly slammed open, and a man in white escaped as if he was flying inside, there was no hairpin scarf on the bun, and the black hair was scattered to block the face, and he couldn't see the appearance clearly, but between the scattered hair, two black-eyed people were faintly visible, and they were dripping and turning, he rushed into the crowd with a cold sword in his hand, and he was rampage without a head, and he was followed by more than a dozen big men with sticks, shouting and killing fiercely.

The void suddenly raised light dust in the sky, choking on the mouth and nose, fascinated people and couldn't open their eyes, coupled with the deafening shouting and killing, for a while I couldn't tell which ones were the people of Hehuan Pavilion and which ones were the Xu Mansion family members, but you punched me and kicked me in chaos, and the screams were lively.

Luo Kui and Qu Lian clasped their fingers tightly, glanced at each other, and could not hide the ecstasy at the bottom of their eyes, the two dodged left and right in the chaos, intending to take this opportunity to get rid of Xu Fu Ershao.

And the man in white's eyes were also very bright in the chaos, and when he raised his eyes, this look was just right, and he happened to see Luo Kui and Qu Lian, who were trapped by the Xu Mansion family, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, like the stars before the dawn of the sky, extremely bright, he rushed over and grabbed a person with one hand without saying anything, and the cat squeezed out of the crowd, and fled like a lifeless.

Speaking of the man in white's fighting kung fu is average, but the ability to escape is really unusual, the hot wind is like a wet and sticky handkerchief covering his face, covering people can't open their eyes, only to hear the wind in their ears, but after a while, he took the two of them all the way to run wildly, disgraced through the entire Liumo Street, fled to the archway of Shengze Street, stopped there first panting, and finally laughed back and forth.

A slip of pomegranate trees stand silently on both sides of the street, these trees took root here a hundred years ago, from a thin seedling to a towering giant tree, under the clear sun, the huge canopy is thick and the shade is magnificent, the newly blooming pomegranate flowers in the shade of green leaves are like smoke, looking from afar gorgeous and gorgeous, red and almost dripping blood.

On the side of the pomegranate tree, stand a blue-gray archway, this archway is quite old, the handwriting is mottled and the brick body is broken, the pomegranate tree branches are swaying, the pomegranate flowers are like blood flowing, almost sprinkled on the corner of the archway, there is quite the light and shadow of the coral reflecting the green water.

A gust of wind moved, the dark shadows of the archway and the pomegranate tree were chaotic and intertwined, and the light was bizarre and cast on the ground, circling a rare corner of the shade in the hot summer, as if rippling like autumn coolness.

In the shade of the trees, Luo Kui put his hand on the pergola and looked into the depths of Liu Mo Street, and saw that no one was chasing after him, so he breathed a sigh of relief. She looked up at the man in white standing opposite her, and couldn't help laughing.

The man in white was also Wan'er, his collar had been ripped loose, revealing bright red scratches on his neck and chest, his belt was missing, his plain white robe was covered with dust, one sleeve was torn off and half was left, while the other was raised high to the crook of his arm.

With all the strength of his hand, he simply tore off the other sleeve, picked up the loose hair on the sideburns, and tied the hair neatly on the top of his head with the ripped off sleeves, revealing a very ordinary face.

Luo Kui looked at the man, only to see that the man's face was a little whiter than ordinary people, and his eyes were bright, like the bright sunlight at this moment.

The sound of cicadas chirping, the more noisy and quiet, there was a moment of silence, as if the streamer stopped at this moment, the cicada chirping stopped, the breathing stopped, everything in the world stopped, Luo Kui was stared at by him uncomfortable, so he had to cough lightly to cover up the embarrassment in his heart, carefully dusted his hair and the dust on his body, containing a faint smile, bowed and saluted thoughtfully, and said thanks: "Little woman Shui Luokui, thank you for saving your life." ”

After saying that, she smiled dumbly in her heart, can this be regarded as a life-saving grace, it should be regarded as a life-saving grace, it should be regarded as a life-saving grace, there is really no hero in this world to save beauty, even a hero like Xiang Yu, in Jiangdong, can only watch Yu Ji wipe her neck, so to speak, the drama is really coaxing ignorant girls. However, the grace of escaping for one's life is also a kindness, and it is also necessary to be polite.

The white-clothed man's smile lines rippled slowly, bright as a scorching peach blossom: "In the next Yuan, Fang was in a hurry, and he was rude in the next Tang Dynasty, the girl is not strange." ”

"How could it be. Luo Kui raised her eyes and met this person's eyes, and when the light of her eyes met, she only felt that she was illuminated by a bright daylight into the depths of her heart, as if she had been thoroughly examined. She lowered her head and was puzzled, gently rubbing the jade pendant on her waist, she was never timid and cowardly, and when she was illuminated by this person's eyes, she actually gave birth to a trace of fear, which quietly grabbed her heart.

Luo Kui hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, stabilized his mind, and carefully thought about the situation, only then did he realize that the number of ways this person escaped was quite orderly, not a headless fly. I couldn't help but secretly wake up, Qingzhou City is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and it is so extraordinary to catch a person on the street, which should not be underestimated.

The sun was in full bloom, the vast summer air flow was pouring on the ground, and the steaming heat seemed to burn people to death, Qu Lian, who had not made a sound, moved the lotus lightly, bowed tremblingly, lowered her eyes, and her voice was tactful like water: "Little woman Qu Lian, thank you for saving your life." ”

"It's not a life-saving grace, it's just a coincidence. Wen Yuan rubbed his fingers together, and the sweetness of the fragrant powder on Qu Lian's hand remained on his fingertips, and he waved his hand with a busy smile, as if he didn't care about this so-called life-saving grace at all.

Qu Lian raised her head shyly, with a thin crimson between her eyebrows, and the tenderness in her eyes seemed to be dripping water: "All the clever things in the world are destined by heaven, and we are destined." ”