Guobei County, Mr. Wei's cottage

Soon after the scholar went to the appointment today, Mr. Wei waited at home for the arrival of Han Qiufen and Lin Drizzle.

Before the two of them could enter the door, Mr. Wei walked out of the room with a bamboo basket covered with blue flower broken square cloth.

Without saying much, the autumn equinox stepped forward and the basket followed behind Mr. Wei.

Although Lin Driyu was a little confused about the intentions of these two people, he obediently followed, and followed behind Han Qiufen step by step.

......

Guobei County, Linjiang River

When the three of them arrived at the bank of the river, Mr. Wei took the lead in getting on a painting boat parked on the bank, bending down and walking into the canopy.

The other two also followed in turn to the painting boat.

When everyone was seated, the stern man untied the rope that held the boat in place, picked up the bamboo wormwood in his hand, pushed the boat away from the shore, and floated towards the center of the lake.

......

"Hey, why didn't you stop talking after you said three words that day?"

Lin Drizzle, who was sitting at the bow of the boat, shouted at Han Qiufen, who was sitting in the black canopy, and saw that he still didn't react, so he could only hold his head in wonder and look ahead a little listlessly.

Since they met at the Land Temple, after Han Qiu reported his name, no matter what Lin Driyu said to him, he didn't open his mouth, just nodded or shook his head, or was silent.

She chirped and chattered non-stop every day, and no one gave any reaction.

Now I came out on a trip, and it seemed that I was on a cruise, but this boring fellow immediately got into the black tent again to accompany Mr. Wei.

Leaving himself alone on the bow of the boat and sitting ...

Villain!

Lin Driyu gritted her teeth and thought, looking at the two people in the canopy from time to time, her face was very unkind.

"Huh?" As if sensing some unkind gaze, Mr. Wei, who was opening the basket and taking out the wine and food, let out a somewhat puzzled voice, and then he glanced at the autumnal equinox sitting on the side of the boat, and motioned for him to go out to see the little girl who was sitting alone in the bow of the boat, a little complaining.

After Han Qiufen got on the boat, he sat on the side of the boat, and there was no other action. He sat straight with his hands clenched into fists on his knees, his eyes looking closed but as if they had left a gap.

After feeling Mr. Wei's reminder, the autumn equinox was still like that, but he shook his head slightly.

Seeing that there was still silence in the canopy, the girl turned her head a little dejected, looking at the waves on the river, not knowing what she was thinking.

Looking at Lin Drizzle, who was sitting at the bow of the boat, Mr. Wei frowned. He turned his head to look at the autumnal equinox again, looked at him for a moment, shook his head slightly, chuckled, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and drank it all in one gulp.

Mr. Wei put the finished wine glass in front of him, and raised his hand to reach the wine jug in front of him.

The flask was placed a little far away, and Mr. Wei had to get up.

He hadn't fully gotten up yet, and his hand was barely reaching into the air.

The flask was off the table.

The autumnal equinox got up, lifted the wine jug with one hand, put the other hand on his elbow, and carefully filled the wine glass in front of Mr. Wei.

After pouring the wine, the autumn equinox did not return to the small chairs on both sides, but pulled one out of the pile of round cushions stacked behind him, patted the cushion casually, stuffed it under his buttocks, and sat down on his knees.

Then he picked up the chopsticks in front of the table, took a peanut in the dish, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Mr. Wei was drinking wine while looking at the moonlit lake view through the small window propped up on the canopy.

The autumn equinox kept an eye on Mr. Wei's wine glass and the surrounding movements, while stuffing peanuts into his mouth.

Both enjoyed the cruise.

There was only the man on the bow of the boat, sitting alone...

"He... I guess I'm already on that boat..."

Looking at the ripples that had become sparkling after being moistened by the moonlight, Lin Drizzle sat on the bow of the small boat and muttered a little distractedly.

The whereabouts are unknown, and it should be a dead black snake.

Because he was intimidated by the Han autumn equinox and quit halfway.

Now, there is only one person left among the assassins that Miss Niu is looking for.

Storm Scales...

Chichuan Storm Scale,

It's a samurai ronin who came from the wilderness.

I haven't seen him make a move, but judging from the completion of his mission, he hasn't missed...

If he makes a move,

The goal should be that you can't survive...

Hiss...

It's cold!

Although winter is coming, it's not very cold just now, so why suddenly...

Lin Drizzle put his hands together and brought them to his mouth and sighed.

She looked around, rubbed her hands in some confusion, and muttered to herself.

Suddenly her movements stopped moving,

Looking closely at her eyes, her pupils swelled outward, and her already large and bright eyes were filled with surprise and fear at this time, and there was a bit of disbelief.

Around the perimeter of the hull,

Together with the nearby river,

It's starting to freeze......

......

The scholar and Miss Niu sat in the black tent and looked at each other, neither of them knowing what to say...

On the low table was an iron candlestick, on which the flame was constantly beating.

suddenly

The candlelight flickered violently, almost extinguished, and it took a short time to recover.

Miss Niu shuddered, hugged her arms with both hands, and leaned against the canopy wall behind her.

The scholar's eyebrows, like two ink knives, couldn't help but squeeze together, and he was also very strange, as if the temperature in this black tent had dropped a lot in an instant.

It's weird...

Could it be that this dragon king near the river still thinks that the current atmosphere is not stiff enough?

The scholar's face was silent,

But his heart is very lively.

......

Guobei County, on the Linjiang River

The black canopy on the boat was surrounded by dim candlelight.

The captain standing at the stern of the boat put away the long bamboo brace in his hand and hung it on the side of the boat.

He untied the hat from his head.

It was long, shiny black hair, long horizontally.

It looks a little strange, because none of those hairs are hanging down, just so straight and straight in the air.

It's like lying down...

Genius swordsman,

After stepping on the girder, it is even more invincible.

In a number of assassination missions, there has never been a miss...

Thinking of this, Chichuan Storm Scale couldn't help but be a little intoxicated and put his hand on the side of his long hair at the back of his head, slowly caressing it from front to back, while turning his head slightly sideways,

"Wow, wow, drag too much!"

(Lao Tzu, that's amazing!)

Looking at the black canopy in front of him, Storm Scale knew that his target was sitting in it now, and shook his head with some disdain, with the description of the mission, this is a poor talent who teaches.

He slowly took off his robe.

Exposed inside,

Hawa weaving made of hemp,

Wide hakama,

and a pair of clogs.

Under Akakawa's robe, there is a standard set of Yinghuang samurai ronin dress.

Looking at the moon hanging high beside the mountains, Chichuan turned his head violently, and smiled fiercely in a place where no one could see outside the canopy.

His appearance was very ordinary, even with some kind and honest feelings, his eyes were a little dull, his nose was not high enough, and his lips were a little thick.

The expression he made didn't look very scary, but it was a little funny...

Da... Click

Da... Click

The sound of the clogs hitting the surface of the boat twice, because it is a drawing, you need to drag it with your feet to drop it, and it sounds a bit loud.

......

"Huh?"

The scholar's ears moved slightly, and he heard a sound, coming from outside.

Thinking of this, the scholar propped up his body and prepared to turn over and go out to have a look.

"Don't!"

Seeing the scholar's action of getting up, a look of panic flashed on Miss Niu's face, and she hurriedly stopped.

The body was already halfway up and hung in the air. The scholar turned his head suspiciously and looked at Miss Niu.

But seeing that she is holding her arms with both hands at this time, she looks really pitiful because of the cold...

Sighing, the scholar shook his head, he relented, and had to sit down again, no longer paying attention to the movement outside.

.......

At this time, the Akakawa storm scales in the bow of the ship retreated from the steps just taken,

Because

He found that

His sword,

Can't find it......