The okra has arrived, and he went to fetch the harp. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this piano is a little strange, it is a fourteen-string, and the prostitute does not seem to be familiar with this piano, so he manipulates it like playing a lyre, no wonder it is easy to make mistakes.

She walked to the place where Suzaku was promised in front of Suzaku with the qin in her arms, and she didn't dare to step forward again, but in this way, she just saw him clearly. At first sight, she was taken aback. This man should not be young anymore, his hair is black and white, and his complexion originally seemed to be very white, but now he is a little black, and the skin on his neck and hands is also the same, so that the so-called beauty and ugliness are difficult to tell, plus he is covered with a black, slightly loose robe, if he doesn't know that he is a Suzaku, he is a somewhat strange and ridiculous character.

She was stunned for a moment, only to find that Suzaku was staring at her. The eyes were bright, and the bottomless eyes made people dare not look at it for a moment. She quickly looked away and moved to the ground.

Suzaku didn't look away from her gaze and said, "Come over again." ”

Okra secretly gritted her teeth in her heart and took a step forward.

Suzaku pointed to the three feet in front of him and said, "Here." ”

A thin layer of cold sweat appeared on Okra's back, but he said calmly on his face: "Lord Zhu, there is a difference between respect and inferiority, and Okra is inconvenient to approach." ”

Suzaku seemed to encounter a woman who dared to speak out and disobey for the first time, and slammed the curtain open. Okra only felt that a strong wind had hit her face, so fast that she couldn't help but hide, she subconsciously raised the piano in her hand to block, and only then did she lift it, and she felt that it was not good: this piano was Suzaku's. If the piano is ruined, I'm afraid it's troublesome—but then again, if he strikes now, he can't stop it, right?

In a moment of lightning, she already felt that her hand was empty, and she couldn't tell what kind of shot he made, and the piano had fallen into his hand. The strong wind swept away, but Suzaku's hand still arrived—his man also arrived, and the man stood in front of him, his hand, pinching his jaw.

In this fight, she only had time to use one move—or was it a forced move to block, and he, she couldn't even see how many moves he had made. If Fang Cai still had a thin layer of cold sweat on his back, now that layer of cold sweat has cooled through. She couldn't even feel the fear anymore, she only felt cold, there was no wind blowing, and it was still cold to the bone marrow.

It turns out that when the real fear comes, it is like this, and even the fear itself is forgotten, and there is no time to care about the humiliation of being pinched by someone's jaw. Compared to being intimidated by his momentum from afar the night before, now that others are in front of him, so close, this kind of chill is even better!

She held up her spirit so that she did not tremble in front of him. But Suzaku's hand pushed her backwards with a slight force. She stepped back step by step, until she felt a force pressing her and sat down without resistance, only to see Suzaku swing the piano in front of her, let go of her hand, and said, "Okra girl, but I want to learn your piano skills, you are such a big shelf." You don't want to come near me, so I'll come here. Now, please get started. ”

Okra was standing so close in front of him, looking at it condescendingly, which is a humiliation that can be tolerated on weekdays. But if you don't do what he says, I'm afraid there will be no second way.

She calmed down and said, "Okay, okra caresses the piano for Lord Zhu." Then he set out to touch the fourteen-stringed lyre.

Suzaku seemed to be very satisfied with her reaction this time, stood and listened for a while, but also turned around and sat back on the couch. The sound of the piano stretched densely, and after a while, okra himself adjusted his mood by this timbre, and his fear gradually decreased, and he raised his eyes to peek at Suzaku, only to see him leaning on the head of the bed, his eyes seemed to be closed.

Do you want to take advantage of this opportunity to use the magic sound? But your own skill is too far behind Suzaku, and in front of him, the odds of victory are very small; it's just that if you don't take advantage of the void at this time, how long will you wait? And you don't want to take advantage of the void to stab him with a sword in your hand at this moment, and it's just the sound of the piano -- you don't even have to move, just sit here in this position, and just secretly use your strength to inject the magic sound into this timbre, and it will be good! The sound of hypnosis can make him gradually fall into a deep sleep, and the sound of hurting people can damage his internal organs. The two go hand in hand, and maybe there is a real chance to escape from this person's clutches!

She began to quietly mobilize her internal strength. Suzaku kept his eyes closed. For a long time, the internal force of okra has been consumed, and his breathing is slightly disturbed, and it is still impossible to tell whether Suzaku is injured by the magic sound now. She tried the sound of the piano to find out, but what came back was like the original echo of the piano, and there was nothing unusual. In her panic, she didn't dare to stop the sound of the piano, and suddenly she heard a commotion outside, as if there were many people shouting, and vaguely heard "Oh no" and the like, and heard "someone" and "assassin" Yunyun, but what was going on was so noisy that it was too noisy to hear clearly.

Suzaku still didn't move, if it didn't linger at all, or it really fell asleep. She used the hurtful sound to hear the noise outside, and suddenly someone seemed to push open the second door and shouted, "Lord Zhu, someone has broken into the mansion!"

Okra's heart suddenly fluctuated, and his first reaction was him. She didn't dare to believe it, but who else could there be? Then she shouted outside: "My lord, it's a Taoist priest, we can't stop him!"

This time, his heart was even more shocked, and Okra didn't realize when her tears fell, and her heart was full of those three words, "He is here". - Here he comes. After all, he didn't leave me here alone, and now that he comes, the sky is falling, and I am not alone.

Before he could take precautions, the second and fourth plucked strings suddenly broke with a "clatter". Okra was startled and came back to his senses, but saw that the Suzaku on the couch had opened his eyes, and in the next moment, his killing intent surged, and it was a "Chengcheng" sound, and the strings were broken seven or eight. Okra Fang knew that the magic sound of Shicai failed to hurt him in the slightest, and was pushed back by the killing intent of his strong internal force, every time the strings were broken, she was eaten back, and this moment was like a strong surge, and she no longer had the strength to balance her body, and when she opened her mouth, she spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her body fell softly.

Suzaku was not in a hurry to deal with the outside affairs, but stood up, looked at the okra who was weak at the moment, and sneered: "The ants who are not self-sufficient, when they come to me, they dare to resist?"

Okra gritted her teeth, knowing that she would be unlucky this time, listening to the shouts of killing outside getting closer and closer, thinking that Jun Li wanted to save herself in the hands of Suzaku on his own, it was really beyond her strength, but the feeling of being tied to him like this made her heart swell with tenderness, and it was also a kind of courage that she had never had.

Although her martial arts are far inferior to Suzaku, this attack is also fierce, and there is even a kind of ferocity that has thrown away all her reserve, as if she was desperate. Suzaku had to raise his hand to return it, but he was enraged by her this time, so he simply reached out and took the strings, although there would be an extracutaneous injury of the thin strings entering the flesh, but he only used his strength, and the strings were broken, and he also used his strength to grab and push the okra's body and push it on the bed.

He didn't care what kind of trouble was going on outside. Now that he was enraged by this woman, he slapped her on the bed, and saw that this beautiful woman in the city was all about ending up together, and for some reason the anger in his heart turned into lust, and he wanted to slow down and do it again, so he rose to his chest like this, so that he tore her clothes apart regardless of it, and wanted her at this moment.

How could okra resist his whimsical determination, and hissed and shouted: "Jun Li! Jun Li save me! Jun Li save me!"

Jun Li originally came in according to the sound of the qin, but as soon as he entered the house, the sound of the qin had disappeared. The path in this house is complicated, and he relied on the impression of the sound of the piano, but he was not sure where the okra was, but he saw where people were going to report and shouted, and then he found the second door. I wasn't sure if this was okra, but suddenly I heard such a cry coming from the house, and when I heard it, my heart was boiling.

- Okra, if it weren't for the horror of her heart, I'm afraid she wouldn't have cried so hoarsely for help.

He had been engaged in some struggles with his pursuers, but now he didn't care that there were sharp blades to block him on his left and right, so he broke into the door, his ribs hurt, his clothes were torn, and his armpits were wounded.

But it's strange to say that he entered this gate so desperately, and no one dared to follow the pursuers in, so he only shouted at the door: "Daoist, you are dead this time, come out quickly and tie your hands!" Seeing that Jun Li didn't listen, they all looked at each other, anxious, and sometimes his expression was like hating to kneel down and beg Jun Li to come out quickly.

Jun Li doesn't care so much, there is only one road, one room, and one door inside. Okra is still crying, crying clearly. He swooped straight through, crossed the screen, and unfurled his sword, stabbing at the man on the couch as fast as he could.

It wasn't that he didn't feel the murderous aura pouring out of the house the moment he stepped into this place, like a thick viscous fog enveloping him, making it impossible for him to pass through. But okra is crying. Even if he was so pressed by this murderous aura that it was difficult to move, he still had to make a move, and he had to save her. That's why he's here!

Suzaku didn't seem to expect that someone would dare to break in, and someone would dare to ignore the scene that was completely intimidated by him and act arbitrarily. He turned his head to look at him, the sword had arrived, and although the move was swift, but in his opinion, it was so light that it could float, and it was so vain that it could be, with this ability, how could he dare to make a move on his territory?

He snorted coldly, and as soon as he raised his palm, Jun Li only felt that a tangible qi was incomparably sharp towards him, and in an instant, the long sword in his hand broke inch by inch, and the cold and sharp qi did not stop, killing piece by piece, all parts of his already injured body, shoulders, arms, chest, ribs, knees, and legs - none of them were suddenly cut by a sharp blade, suddenly cracked, and blood gushed out instantly.

But Suzaku was distracted after all, and okra hurriedly rolled out of bed, trying her best to hide her torn clothes, and was so embarrassed that she almost crawled to Jun Li. She shrunk and wanted to hide behind Jun Li like this. Just be weak this time, and rely on him this time!

Jun Li stretched out his hand to pull her over, but a cold force had hit him again, and he suddenly felt like he was blown by a strong wind, and he couldn't stand on his feet at all, and he was thrown far away, and on that side, okra had been grabbed back by Suzaku and easily pushed back to the bed.

"Oh, it's you. Suzaku seemed to see Jun Li clearly, and sneered. When Cheng was taken away from the Xu family ancestral hall, he had glanced at him, so he was counted as a member of the Blue Dragon Sect.

Jun Li felt that the bones all over his body were broken and scattered, and he couldn't stand up at all, and he was in a cold sweat when he wanted to speak. He could see the helplessness of okra, he hated himself, he had taken her trust in vain, but he still couldn't save her!

Suzaku had already sat back on the bed, and while reaching out and brushing the okra's hair, he said, "If you broke in for Cheng Ping—it's a pity that he's not here with me now;

Jun Li saw that he had peeled okra's clothes again, but he didn't expect him to do this in front of him, and he really couldn't move, vaguely seeing okra's desperate and crying eyes, he had a sad cry in his head, and shouted loudly: "Don't touch her, don't touch her!"

The shouting was like a terrible howl, cutting into the killing intent of the Suzaku all over the room, and even the air was sizzling. Suzaku just glanced at him, and didn't seem to change his mind. Jun Li could only close his eyes and clench his fists. He doesn't want to look. He didn't want this to happen, he didn't believe he couldn't stop it from happening right under his nose, he didn't believe that he was so powerless to come here!

In the darkness of his eyes closed, he suddenly remembered something, his mind was clear, and under the nervousness, even his voice was about to change, and he exclaimed urgently: "Do you have to say it, okra...... She's your daughter!"

Suzaku's blazing lust suddenly seemed to have a pause, and his dark blue face slowly rose to look at him.

"It's true. Jun Li was so nervous that he almost went crazy, and he endured it stubbornly, and said, "It's true, she is you and ...... And the daughter of the white frost, don't believe you ask her yourself!"

When Suzaku heard him say the name of the hoarfrost, he finally showed a hint of surprise and turned to okra.