Gao Qianyi suddenly moved and jumped off the parachute.

The archers launched the loaded arrows one after another, the rain of arrows hit, Feng Qingmo pulled Luo Zhu, held the fan to block the flying arrows, Xuan Ran jumped off the umbrella to block in front of Lindong, the sword in his hand was pulled out, and the flying arrow was split in the air.

Fanhua Zhi let the arrow pass through her body and fall to the ground, she was already dead, and nothing could hurt her.

"Nothing to do with us, farewell. Feng Qingmo put away the folding fan, pulled Luo Zhu and prepared to leave, Luo Zhu looked at Fan Huazhi, she borrowed the edge of the umbrella to fall to the ground, and the moonlight showed that she was even fairer.

"Stupid woman, I'm right to tell you to be kind, stupid is damned. "There were many opportunities to do it when Fanhua Zhi was dancing just now, but I waited for the dance to finish before acting, and made such a big move, and ordinary people died under the rain of arrows.

Luo Zhu was angry and annoyed, and was inexplicably used as an arrow target, jumped up and landed on the mountain, stretched out his hand, and Fan Huazhi nodded and shook it, once again occupying her body.

Standing on the umbrella, the long whip flipped over, cut the thin line, and kicked the umbrella over in the pond, splashing and wetting a lot of lanterns.

Tiptoeing on the tip of the umbrella, the long whip hooked the railing, and approached the past, Gao Qianyi took off to receive the move, the scabbard and the long whip were entangled, jumped on the eaves, and stepped on the tiles to crack.

The long whip wrapped around his neck, the scabbard easily blocked, and both of them did their best, she never thought they would face each other that night, and tonight she wanted him to be in a different place.

How innocent the people of Li Gu are, how innocent my sister and father are, and how innocent I am, for an embroidered child who doesn't love you, I want to bury all the lives of everyone in Li Gu.

Fanhuazhi's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he flew down from the eaves, and Gao Qianyi drew his sword to face it.

Seeing the appearance of him drawing his sword, a strange feeling rippled in Fanhuazhi's heart, and that feeling was fear.

The last knife kept magnifying in my mind, the pain continued to expand, the hand holding the long whip began to tremble, and fine sweat covered my forehead, what was wrong with me?

Fanhua Zhi knelt down, Luo Zhu was awake and almost stumbled and fell to the ground, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Gao Qianyi holding a saber and Fanhua Zhi kneeling on the ground.

"You're bullying her again!" Luo Zhu summoned a magic sword with a menacing momentum.

In the eyes of outsiders, they only felt that this woman was not lightly ill, talking to the air, changing her expression, and the weapon in her hand was constantly changing.

Struggling to stand up, he wanted to help Luo Zhu, but he knelt on the ground as soon as he stood up, he was close at hand, and he couldn't hold the long whip in his hand at all.

"Don't struggle, that's fear. Feng Qingmo stopped Luo Zhu, who was about to rush up, knocked his head with a folding fan, and forgot about this stubble.

Accidental death or other killing will have the power of death fear, that is, you will be afraid of the person or thing that will take your life, death fear will suck all your power, and when the scene is reproduced, that power will be put to the maximum, making people powerless to parry.

Fanhua Zhi was still slumped on the ground, so angry that she burst into tears, why was she so useless?

"I have nothing to do with you, why did I want Gao to die?" Gao Qianyi asked.

Feng Qingmo smiled heartily, clasped his fists with both hands, and said, "General Gao, if you don't fight today, you don't know each other, I don't know if you can enter the mansion for a while." ”

Gao Qianyi nodded, made a gesture of please, Luo Zhu thought secretly: He can't beat you again, of course he can only say okay.

The General's Mansion looks magnificent, but inside it is actually very ordinary, no different from ordinary people's objects, except that the houses are larger, which makes it look even more empty.

The maid came up to pour tea, everyone sat in a seat, Feng Qingmo asked bluntly, "I wonder if the general can move to the study?"

"Study?" Gao Qianyi frowned, but still agreed.

It's shabby and old, it's all books. Luo Zhu muttered quietly.

"Behind this..."Feng Qingmo was about to go inside, but Gao Qianyi immediately stopped him, "There is a tablet for his deceased wife inside, please also ask Haihan." ”

Feng Qingmo was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "It is rumored in the alley that the general is an infatuated man, who has been separated from his deceased wife for ten years and has never remarried. ”

Gao Qianyi didn't make an excuse, and Feng Qingmo continued to ask: "Does the general remember that there was a woman in red ten years ago?"

"You're here to avenge her?" Gao Qianyi seemed to understand.

"Then General Gao has any regrets?" Feng Qingmo continued to ask, Gao Qianyi shook his head, and said helplessly: "Life is too short, how can there be so many rights and wrongs, it's just self-forgiveness and entanglement, not to mention, she killed Xiu'er, killing people to pay for her life, it should be like this." ”

Fan Huazhi stood on his side, looking at the old man, and when she was mentioned, she was just a sentence that should have been like this, and her eyes were full of devastation and turned into tears, and tears flowed all over her face.

Luo Zhu has mixed tastes in his heart, not a taste, but from Gao Qianyi's point of view, he is not wrong, he has forgotten about Sanskrit Zhi, and Xiu'er is what he loves in his heart.

"How much does Mrs. Zun know about General Zun?

"What do you mean?" Gao Qianyi's words were angry.

"Casually, the general doesn't have to care. ”

"Insulting my deceased wife is also called casual talk?" Gao Qianyi stood up, and the table was slammed with a shocking sound.

"The relationship between the general and his wife is very enviable. I don't know what kind of person Madame is?" Feng Qingmo asked deliberately, Luo Zhu was sensing the memories in his mind through synaesthesia, and then transmitted it into the minds of others with cold ice jade.

Xuanwu City, in the rainy season, pedestrians on the street have run into the shop to avoid the rain, the rain is very great, Gao Qianyi rode a horse and stepped through the city gate, a red figure is bright and bright.

He stopped his horse and stood on the bridge, her scarlet dance shirt, her complexion was very white, and she squatted on the bank of the river with a red umbrella and looked at a red lantern in the river.

The umbrella was tilted, and she looked up and saw Gao Qianyi on the bridge, looking at her wet.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly?" she stood up, Xiu'er was taller than ordinary women, with a graceful figure, holding a red umbrella with a beautiful view, which could be described as stunning in the world.

He only felt that the woman who appeared in the dream from time to time had a voice, she stood under the bridge and covered her mouth and smiled, and when she saw that he did not move, she turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute. At last he found her, and quickly dismounted, and fell excitedly in the mud on the riverbank, and he was too close to get too close, for the rain washed his clothes and washed away the mud.

"What's your name?" he suddenly became uneasy, not after a few years of marching, and he wanted to keep her.

The umbrella moved a few points, covering the top of his head, Xiu'er tiptoed slightly to hold the umbrella for him, and the words were all blame: "Such a big person is still drenched in the rain, how can it be good to get the wind cold?"

Through his eyes she saw the deep greed and restraint, and he held her hand, and she was a little shy to avoid his gaze.

"I've been looking for you for a long time. Hugging her into his arms, his voice was a little choked, and the pent-up emotions finally broke out, the umbrella in Xiu'er's hand fell to the ground, and she slowly hugged his waist, but there was no smile on her face.

She said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

That day was the happiest day in the General's Mansion, and the people in the Mansion saw that the General had brought a woman home for the first time, and he still held it, and the horse was gone, so the two of them returned to the house with an umbrella.

Xiu'er came out of the room after changing into clean clothes, and he was still standing outside the door, the rain dripping and dripping on his body.

"How are you? Would you like to ask a doctor to take a look?" ”

Xiu'er was stunned and smiled, "I'm fine, you go and change your clothes quickly, it's time to catch a cold." ”

"Wait for me and I'll be back soon, don't go, no, I still won't change, I'll be here." Gao Qianyi was at a loss like a child, and he always felt that as soon as he left, she would leave him.

"I'm not leaving, I'm where you are. Xiu'er coaxed him word by word, Gao Qianyi left quickly, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

The rain in the courtyard was heavy, and Xiu'er looked into the courtyard and fell into deep thought.

She never wore red clothes again, not even orange, Gao Qianyi gave her many dance dresses, she stuffed them all into the innermost part of the cabinet, in fact, she didn't know how to dance at all.

He didn't ask, and she didn't say.

She loves poetry and books more than swords, she loves to stay by his side more than the turmoil outside, she has seen a lot of blood, and he is the only one who really hides her and protects her.