Chapter 27: The Scenery Under the Peach Blossom Tree

I saw that this wonderful person looks like a natural stunner, the perfect masterpiece of God, her face is like a peach, graceful, her waist is like a weak willow, less than a hand, a pair of peach blossom eyes, eyebrows and eyes, there is the power of ecstasy, provoking butterflies to go crazy and bees are chaotic, and the color is charming, and the sisters are invincible for a while.

She is as enthusiastic as fire, charming as spring, and the autumn wave turns straight to teach people's souls, which makes everyone feel full of bones.

The crowd was excited, the shouts had already overwhelmed the sound of silk and bamboo on the stage, and a group of young talents gathered together to shout excitedly, dancing wildly with their hands, just to attract a look back from the beauty.

At this time, the beauty smiled, charming, and the shouts from the audience became louder, and some people beat their chests and were so excited that they got carried away.

Some people are like children with snot and tears, and many people are eager to rush to the stage, although this big stage is not too high, but there are many spectators staring.

From the appearance of Miao Ren'er to the present, six people have been so excited that they suddenly fell to the ground, some old men, some teenagers, all of whom were pulled away by the sharp-eyed spectators, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive?

Miao Ren'er made a thousand blessings, the sound of the piano gradually sounded, she dragged the thin dance skirt, jumped up, raised back, the long water sleeves drew a perfect arc in the air, intoxicated everyone's eyes, but also fascinated everyone's hearts, countless bright petals slowly drifted on the red stage, the refreshing fragrance of the heart and soul far away people are intoxicated.

She whirled in the air, accompanied by the dance of the flowers, and fell leisurely, the ecstatic autumn waves swept over every audience who held their breath, and in an instant someone fell for it, and she really collapsed.

Her graceful posture is like a myth, dancing in a light gauze dance skirt, the hearts of the men in the audience seem to have stopped beating, and they can't care about beating, and their souls seem to be out of the body, eager to dance with her and go with her.

The six young women who are also very amazing can only set off her at this time, and the wonderful people are flowers, and they are barely leaves.

She is the treasure of Tianxianglou - Xiao Xiang.

Look at her, everyone looks at her with straight eyes - men, at this time, many men are accompanied by women, all charming and beautiful, and the hearts of the men around them have already flown to the big stage, although they are a little angry, but after a glance at Xiao Xiang on the stage, they are relieved.

The beauty dances with long sleeves and sings a little song, the cherry red mouth is small and small, the love is longer, and her voice is also dreamy and wonderful:

"The East Street is long, the West Street is long, and the intestines are like water and intestines are thousands of miles long.

The West Lake is deep, the East Lake is deep, and the love is as deep as the sea.

Begonia flowers, azaleas, smile and bloom in dreams for no reason.

The rising moon, the plum moon, the golden bottle only shadows the sky to the moon......"

There was a young man standing by the threshold, dressed in cloth, ordinary but neat, he was not too tall but not short, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his facial contours were angular, and his face was still a little childish.

His eyes were as sharp as a blade, no one approached him, perhaps no one liked to be close to him, and he seemed to exude a sharp aura that ordinary people did not have.

Fortunately, no one would be standing in this place at this time, and they all squeezed into it desperately.

His waist was straight, like a javelin, and his gaze jumped over countless heads, and he looked motionless at this time at the stage, looking at the beautiful woman of the young age, and listening to her singing pleasant songs in fascination.

He probably didn't know what this place was, he didn't know why he walked into it, he didn't even know why he was so obsessed with it, and his heart was beating faster than ever.

In his left hand, he held a four-foot-seven-inch iron sword, the head of the sword resembled a dragon's head, the hilt resembled a dragon's neck, and the sword had two flying claws, and the sword was silver-white throughout.

Under the bright lights, even the silver-white sheath of this iron sword shone brightly, as if it was showing the glory of the past.

The young man found that the beauty of Xiao Xiang Lou in Tianxiang Building was beyond words, this natural stunner should be unparalleled in the world, he had never seen such a beauty!

On the stage, the wonderful people sang and danced lightly, the light yarn shook the man's heart, the graceful dance stirred the man's eyes, she almost hooked the man's soul, and her song was like fairy music, bringing everyone into the fairyland, and it didn't hurt to bring everyone into hell.

In the audience, the cheers of talents, rich people, playboys, and self-proclaimed chivalrous people were endless.

"This wonderful man is going to be decided!"

It was like a thunderbolt in a sunny day, which was extremely inconsistent with the harmonious atmosphere of the scene, and the atmosphere enjoyed by people disappeared in an instant, and everyone was like being splashed with cold water in a gentle dream.

The young man also woke up like a dream, only to see a well-dressed, fair-skinned, handsome fan man suddenly jumped on the stage, he was long, graceful, shawl and long hair, holding a folding fan with a plum blossom picture.

He embroidered a plum blossom on his right shoulder in white, extending to his heart, this person is the most notorious flower thief in the rivers and lakes - a cut plum.

After enjoying it, he will abandon the destroyed flowers like plum blossoms in the winter snow and cold wind, leaving them to fend for themselves, and even die of incense.

He is ruthless, the flowers he has picked will not be touched again, he is ruthless, he will find a way to destroy the flowers that cannot be picked, he is ruthless, for those who are infatuated with him, he will kill the killer, he is like this and constantly creates tragedy.

In the blink of an eye, people have seen a cut of plum fall to Xiao Xiang's side, Xiao Xiang did not stand in a panic at all, she was charming, she did not panic and did not run away, the dancers beside her all screamed and ran away at once, and the sound of the musical instrument had long been cut off.

Xiao Xiang looked at Yijian Mei, as if the person in front of her was very interesting.

Yijianmei was also looking at Xiao Xiang, he was already stunned, almost fascinated, and said in his heart: "There is such a perfect woman in this world, it is really the national color and Tianxiang, the only one in the world, and it is really worthy of being one of the four beauties recognized by the rivers and lakes today!"

A cut Mei then used the fastest way to point the wonderful person in everyone's mind, Xiao Xiang, on the acupoint, so that he could not move, could not shout, carried it on his shoulders, tiptoe a little, jumped, hunted in clothes, crossed the top of everyone's heads, and swept towards the gate of Tianxiang Building.

The most famous flower thief on the rivers and lakes, light work naturally stands alone in the world, everyone is heartbroken, exclaiming: "What a good flower, it is about to be destroyed!"

Suddenly, I heard a "bang", like a dragon's groan, and suddenly saw a flash of cold light, it was sword qi, fast as lightning, and then people saw terrible sparks splashing.

The young man on the threshold suddenly drew his sword, blocking a cut of Mei who was about to grab the door, a sword struck, a cut of Mei held a fan, and when the sword fan struck each other, a cut Mei was already shocked in his heart: "How old is this young man? There is such an amazing cultivation." ”

A cut plum then took seven or eight steps back to prevent its surprise attack.

The young man was also surprised in his heart: "It turns out that the folding fan can also be used as a weapon?"

The two of them looked at each other, and the young man looked at Xiao Xiang on his shoulder, looked at her seductive body, fair skin, and long black hair, and said in his heart: "That person is robbing the people's daughter?"

Later, the boys, the rich, and the young men of the rivers and lakes came over one after another, some of their young people were about to make a move, to snatch back this peerless beauty, and they couldn't tolerate people blaspheming her like this, and some had already scolded the flower thief.

At this time, the people watching the scene in Tianxianglou also hurried over, Tianxianglou is a place to hide Jiaojiao, and it is necessary to hire some powerful thugs.

Fifteen spectators surrounded Yijian Mei menacingly, they were all very agile, and they were all indignant, dancing with knives and sticks, shouting for release.

Their voices are loud and their looks are fierce, they want the flower thief to compromise, they don't want to accidentally hurt the treasure of the town tower on the shoulder of the flower thief.