Thirty-seven déjà vu Yan returns

Liuxian Building, only a few lights flickering. Xiao Er yawned boredly, and looked at the two guests in front of him who were not sleeping with sleepy eyes, and dared not speak angrily.

Through the flickering and dim candle flame, you can barely see a thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the facial features are like borrowing, the son of Zhenguo Gong, Wu Di. Xiao Er pursed his lips and shook his head to look at the eldest son of the dashing prince. At this time, the latter has a red face and red ears, with peach blossoms in his eyes, and Xiao Er is also very strange, to say that this handsome and good-looking young lady opposite this boy brother even rents his own ten-story building, and he is also born in a famous family at first glance, so he should not fall in love with this funny-looking, well-dressed profligate brother.

Xiao Er sighed heavily and shook his head again. I felt sorry for a while, what a good girl, but unfortunately she was blind. But he felt angry, if it weren't for his status, he wanted to shout, fairy, do you want to see me.

Xiao Er knows that although he doesn't look good, he is also clear, he has a nose and eyes, and he looks like a lot of people are better than this.

He only sighed that this woman's eyes were not good, and he also sighed that the world was impermanent. While complaining, he seemed to see a pair of more resentful eyes, and he was startled, thinking that it couldn't be haunted. Looking at Wu Di and the good-looking young lady, the lights were shining, he seemed to see a hideous grimace, and he was so frightened that he sat on the ground.

This time the voice was not small, and it attracted the attention of the son of Zhenguo Gong. In the dark, Xiao Er saw a human-like face leaning towards him. If evil spirits rise from the ground, they are really unlucky in life. Xiao Er ran into the back room crying and shouting, slammed the door shut, and cried.

Wu Di touched the few hairs he had, smiled awkwardly at the peerless beauty in front of him, and was speechless for a while, so he had to say: "This little two is very cute." ”

Shen Qingwen, who was sitting opposite him, was so sad that he had to pretend to smile. The deep resentment and hatred turned into that gloomy look.

Yes, Xiao Er just saw those terrifying eyes, which were issued by Shen Qingwen.

Thinking back a few hours ago, Shen Qingwen felt hateful. Not only was he angry in his heart, but he was also wronged to the extreme, Shen Qingwen, who drank a little wine, wanted to open his mouth and scold these people for being unkind, and what friends they said were all liars!

However, he regretted it as soon as he opened his mouth, and the words came to his lips and were about to come out. Anyway, he was Shen Qingwen, who was extremely smart, and he bit his tongue the moment he opened his mouth. I don't know if he is too high on the hardness of his tongue or underestimates the hardness of his teeth, but in short, it hurts so much that he is about to cry.

"Miss Shen, is there something wrong with you calling me out in the middle of the night?" After a long time, Wu Di finally couldn't help but ask. I've been sitting here for almost an hour, and the excitement I've been running out of excitement is running out.

Call you a big-headed ghost! If you weren't still a little useful, Shen Ye would have killed you with a knife! But, thinking about it, the politeness on his face still had to be pretended, his tongue was bitten, and he couldn't cheapen his mouth for nothing, "What's the matter?" Wu Gongzi thinks it's not boring to be with me?"

Saying this, the magnetism is a little charming, and the charm reveals a little impatience. Take a closer look, and I can't wait to have a hint of taste thousands of miles away.

Wu Di seemed to see hope, and all the cells in his body became excited, and his eyes were foggy with excitement. He rubbed his eyes, and found that the more he rubbed it, the more blurred it became, and in a hazy way, he looked at the peerless beauty in front of him with a confused expression, and muttered suspiciously: "It's strange." ”

As soon as the words fell, he also collapsed in front of the wine table and fell asleep.

Shen Qingwen, who was sitting on the chair, looked at the light on the wine table. Wu Di's fainting didn't make him a little happy, he frowned, and soothed again, there was still a happy point or two.

He held his face and looked at the silver hair that suddenly appeared in the dark night in front of him with a calm face, and Shen Qingwen suddenly felt that this person was not as stupid as he thought. However, Shen Qingwen felt angry again, his eyes were not good, the old lady was such a big living person standing in front of him, he seemed to look at himself as if he was looking at the air.

Shen Qingwen was angry, and wanted to shout and fight with him thousands of times, but because of the plan, he had to suppress his anger and put on a smile, "Childe, you suddenly appeared and scared people to death." ”

Shen Qingwen knows that his makeup is unparalleled in the world, and he is on a par with Zhao Minmin and Gu Pingguo, plus he has an invisible temptation in his laziness like Zhao Minmin, so he has to raise his head to see me.

But who knows, this silver-haired assassin who suddenly appeared didn't even look at it. When the lights were about to go out, he was disgusted and said, "You women's clothes, it's disgusting." ”

Standing in place, Shen Qingwen was stunned and sucked a few times. When he came back to his senses, he was already furious, and at the last moment when the lights flickered, he took off his disguise and drew his sword with hatred.

This sword move, as fast as lightning, encompassed all his emotions at the moment. Hence the name.

"Fuck you, you big-headed ghost, let the old lady pretend to be a fool, and give a two-hundred-and-five-year-old impostor to look down on swordsmanship. ”

The name was given by him temporarily, but this heart has been held back for some time. In the dark night, swords collided with swords, wisps of sparks sparked, and coincidentally, sparks illuminated Shen Qingwen's side face.

He smiled. This smile is very cold.

The stars moved on the sky, and in the Liuxian Tower, the swords of the two collided together. The powerful sword qi raged in this gorgeous restaurant, destroying the tables one by one. And Xiao Er, whose head was covered in the quilt, only dared to hold his head with both hands, and sighed in his heart that these two people were moving so much, and he wanted to come to that girl, but he didn't expect that she was also a wandering person.

Xiao Er shook his head, he didn't have the heart to think of Wu Di's singing and crying face, and couldn't help but dispel the idea of getting up, and only dared to recite Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha in the bed.

In the restaurant, the clever Shen Qingwen and the stupid silver-haired assassin killed him are inseparable. Seeing the sword light and sword shadow, I had to see two big black rats of human size scurrying around in this restaurant. In the blink of an eye, it was like a big black fluttering moth flying around on the roof of this restaurant.

Ding Ding Ding

The sound of sparks colliding with metal, Shen Qingwen made a monkey moon-fishing style swordsmanship, and in the dark, his body was facing down, and he was above the sword finger like a fish swimming. In the darkness, only a silver arc of light appeared, and then the semi-arc sword qi rained down on the silver-haired killer.

Although the silver-haired killer is extremely good, this superb business level has still won Shen Qingwen's recognition. At least his kung fu to escape is absolutely top-notch. I saw the big black mouse flashing on the ground, as if it was easy to dodge Shen Qingwen's sword rain.

He seemed to make a grimace, Shen Qingwen sighed, and shouted a bold thief in his mouth, and he made a grimace with good feelings! Then, he drew his sword and slashed at him.

The silver-haired murderer wondered when he had grimaced. And it was in this world that Shen Qingwen's sword had reached his throat in the blink of an eye.

His level of business was really high, and in the darkness he saw two silver-haired figures looking at each other, one of them with contempt between his eyebrows, and finally with a hula, both of them disappeared in place.

Shen Qingwen, who pierced the air with a sword, hurriedly carried the true yuan with his feet and landed smoothly on the ground. In the blink of an eye, seeing that the silver-haired murderer had reached the stairs, Shen Qingwen immediately shouted angrily, shouting in his mouth Why do you look down on people, followed by another sword.

Silver-haired murder is really a cry of injustice, where do you despise him, rely on a mother, why is it so difficult for me to kill someone this time! And at this moment, Shen Qingwen's sword came towards him, but this time, he was a beat slower.

A trail of blood appeared on his arm. Shen Qingwen's sword body was stained with blood. Shen Qingwen, who succeeded, was not happy, but even more angry. He sniffed the air in front of him, and then he was furious, raised his sword and shouted: "You are so shameless, just despise others, you actually fart to make a trick, look at the sword!"

The silver-haired murderer was completely stunned in place, where did he scold, despise him, and fart! He was very wronged and angry, he glared at Shen Qingwen angrily, he hated others throwing dirty water on him the most!

Shen Qingwen, who was in mid-air, saw that this stupid person didn't seem to be fooled, so he quickly adjusted his strategy. Halfway through his body paused in mid-air, looking down at the aggrieved silver-haired murderer, he was like the reincarnation of a celestial, and like an old dog on the street, "Did you spit just now? You stunned, so uncivilized!"

A good messenger of righteousness, a judgment of righteous words. After hearing this, the silver-haired murderer's eyes were full of bloodshots, and a sullen breath appeared in his heart.

Shen Qingwen saw that this person was like a plucked hen, and he estimated in his heart that the time was almost up. Luck Zhenyuan, the bear Zhenyuan burned on the long sword, and then struck the sword of justice and judgment, fearlessly killing the silver-haired assassin.

When the silver-haired assassin saw Shen Qingwen coming, as soon as he mentioned it, the sullen breath in his heart collided with Zhen Yuanyi. He couldn't help but spat out blood, and then heard only a boom.

Shen Qingwen stood in the ruins. Outside the window, there seemed to be a weeping ballad, like an endless net sprinkled to the four corners of heaven and earth. A bird napping on a locust tree in the courtyard of the building woke up and flapped its frightened wings and fled like an arrow.

Looking at the blood on the ground and the sleeping Wu Di, Shen Qingwen smiled, and his heart was very happy.

If only there was a glass of wine now, sitting at the bottom floor of the ruined Liuxian Building, he thought

Actually, I did it all myself

And, tomorrow

Whose family is happy and who is worried?