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Jinling, the southern capital at night, is brightly lit, and the Qinhuai River is even more lively, and Li Shulan and Bai Zhimei stroll along the Gongyuan Street with the flow of people.

"Sister, look at this sugar painting, it's drawn with a spoon, it's so realistic. Li Shulan stopped in front of a sugar painting stall, "Master, can you draw me a Monkey King?"

"Ah, this young lady, if you specify what to paint, it will cost 5 yuan, and if you turn this turntable, it will cost 2 yuan. The old man on the stall looked happily at the two beauties in front of the stall.

"Senior brother, take 2 yuan, I'll try my luck. Li Shulan rolled up his sleeves and said naughtily with his tongue pouted.

"Take 4 Wen, I'll try it too. Bai Zhimei was also interested.

Li Shulan's luck was really bad, so he turned to a mouse, and Bai Zhimei didn't get much better to turn to a snake, "What? Isn't this a nest of snakes and rats?" Li Shulan got the mouse made of syrup and looked at the little snake in his sister's hand and muttered dissatisfied. "Senior Brother Qin, you can also try your luck. Li Shulan said unwillingly to Qin Zheng, who was paying for it.

"Oh, I ...... too" Qin Zheng looked at Li Shulan, who was unwilling, and said cautiously: "Then I'll give it a try." He took out six copper coins and put them on the stall, looked at the turntable and smiled, and turned the pointer on it casually, the pointer rotated rapidly, Li Shulan and Bai Zhimei stared at the rotating pointer nervously.

"Chicken ......"

"Pig ......"

"Hehe, don't guess the two young ladies, they must still be rats. The old man smiled like a profiteer, and scooped a small spoonful of syrup from a small clay pot heated by a small stove under the stall, and was about to paint on the talc.

"Master, wait, this needle is still moving. Li Shulan looked excitedly at the pointer that was still moving slowly, and said with a smile.

The old man also watched nervously as the pointer slowly moved to the middle of the big dragon and stopped moving, "This ...... This...... How is this possible?" the old man subconsciously looked down at the bottom of the turntable.

"This ...... This...... The turntable must be broken...... This doesn't count ......" the old man wants to repay the debt. Why don't you count?" Li Shulan smiled evilly and took out a copper coin from the six copper coins placed on the stall at random, sandwiched it on three tender bamboo shoot-like fingers and rubbed it gently, looking at how the copper coin was rubbed into a shiny fine powder by the beautiful girl in front of him and fell on the stall.

Looking at the distant backs of the three people, the old man sat down in the chair and muttered in great pain: "What a scary girl, what a heartache for that big dragon, the one who costs 10 yuan......"

"Hehe, it's delicious, that, junior brother, your luck is excellent. Li Shulan ate the big dragon in his hand and happily looked back at Qin Zheng who was following behind.

"Oh, that's not my luck, he has a moving magnet under that turntable, and he's completely controlling where the pointer stops. Qin Zheng replied happily.

"Then how did you get it? Do you use your true qi? But I haven't seen you move your true qi?" Bai Zhimei looked at Qin Zheng suspiciously.

"Hehe, senior sister, have you forgotten that I carry the puppet of the old immortal master with me? Qin Zheng said with a smile.

"Hehe, you're bad enough. Li Shulan's little hand tapped on Qin Zheng's forehead.

"Look, on the Qinhuai River, people are putting lotus lanterns, so beautiful, like the stars in the Tianhe. Bai Zhimei couldn't help but be intoxicated when she saw the colorful candlelight on the river not far away.

"Senior sister, let's go put a few lotus lanterns too. Li Shulan couldn't help but be moved, and pulled Bai Zhimei to the riverbank.

"It's coming......" Qin Zheng followed behind the two, feeling that evil aura getting closer and closer, and his eyes stared nervously at the two senior sisters who were releasing lotus lanterns on the bank of the river. "The flaw is coming. Bai Zhimei saw the opportunity to stab the Daoist's hat with a sword, and Li Shulan also took the opportunity to stab the Daoist's heart with a sword.

But the next moment, the sisters were stunned by the strange phenomenon in front of them, and the hat was picked by the sword and fell to the ground, the man had no head at all, and the sword pierced into his chest did not show a trace of blood flowing out. A sharp and strange laugh came out from the neck of the headless Daoist, "Hahaha......" Immediately, countless arms stretched out from the headless Daoist's body to wrap the two sisters tightly and grab them both into the sedan chair......

Qin Zheng walked slowly in the empty and dark streets, and sang a righteous song leisurely: "Heaven and earth have righteousness, and they are mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. Yu people say Haoran, full of gloom. The royal road is clear, containing and Tuming Court. When the poor festival is seen, one by one. In Qi Tai Shi Jian, in Jin Dong Fox Pen. In Qin Zhang Liangshi, in the Han Su Wu Festival. For General Yan's head, for Ji's blood. For Zhang Suiyang's teeth, for Yan Changshan's tongue. Or for the Liaodong hat, clear the ice and snow. Or for the teacher's table, the ghosts and gods weep strongly. Or to cross the river, generously swallow the hu. Or for the fight of the thief, the reverse vertical head is broken. It is majestic and majestic. When it runs through the sun and the moon, life and death are sufficient. The earth is based on it, and the heavenly pillar is respected. The three outlines are really life, and morality is the root. It is not effective to give Yang Jiu, and it is really ineffective. Chu prisoners were crowned, and the car was sent to the poor north. The woks are as sweet as gluttony, and they can't get it. The ghost fire in the underworld is hot, and the spring courtyard is dark. Cow Ji has the same soap, and chickens perch on phoenix food. Once covered with fog and dew, it was divided into barren ditches. No matter how cold and hot it is, Bai Wei is easy to find itself. Sigh and frustrate, for my peace and happiness. How can he be skillful, yin and yang cannot be thieves. Looking up at the clouds. I am sad, and the sky is very strong. The philosopher's day is far away, and the punishment is in the past. The wind eaves show books and read, and the ancient road shines in color. ”

There was a sound of dragging knives at the corner of the street, a man with a body length of nine feet and a beard of two feet, his face was like a heavy jujube, his lips were like grease, his eyes were like a phoenix, his eyebrows were lying on silkworms, his appearance was dignified, and he was majestic.

"Off...... Close...... Second Master Guan?" Qin Zheng was dumbfounded.

"I am a former general, the Marquis of Hanshou Pavilion, the Taishou of Jingzhou, Guan Yu and Guan Yunchang, and the yellow-haired child is not quickly awarded the head and captured. The blue-armored man squinted at a pair of Danfeng eyes and said slowly.

"Are you Second Master Guan? Laughing, Second Master Guan has been dead for more than 1,000 years. Qin Zheng said dumbfounded.

"Shameless children, the old man has been dead for a thousand years, just now I was drinking with my brother and third brother, come and come, eat me with a knife. Saying that, Guan Yu lost the "Spring and Autumn" in his hand, and picked up the Qinglong Yanyue Knife and slashed at Qin Zheng......