"Hey, I said, Grandma, what kind of inn did you choose? My legs are numb!"

On the banks of the Qinhuai River, Luo Feng and Shen Yinshi found three or five inns, but Shen Yinshi was simply a sea of sand, as if they wanted to dig gold from this Qinhuai River Inn.

It's not that the light and feng shui are not good, but the one is too close to the Qinglou and too noisy, so Luo Feng is completely speechless.

Especially if it is too close to the Qinglou, for Luo Feng, it is a treasure of feng shui, maybe you can sneak a number and go to the Qinglou to have some intimacy with the girl of Qinhuai River.

However, Shen Yinshi actually disliked it! It was really unreasonable.

After looking for a few inns one after another, Shen Yinshi was still not satisfied, so Luo Feng had no choice but to complain.

Exactly, this is not the first time that I have complained, but many times.

Who knows, Shen Yinshi gave him a fierce look, and said angrily: "You'd better be in the Qinglou!"

"Hehe!" Luo Feng gave a thumbs up and praised, "Gao, those who know me, my aunt and grandmother too!"

Shen Yinshi was speechless, so she had to continue to look for the inn, the reason why she was so cautious also made a certain sense, the disciples of Juxian Villa, the first time they performed the task, they couldn't be too cowardly.

Even if it is a guest house, it is extremely particular, so that the opponent will not easily find the traces.

After being silent for a long time, Shen Yinshi continued to complain, "Luo Feng, I really don't understand, in your mind, is there anything else besides the girl?"

Luo Feng proudly straightened his chest and replied sonorously, "Yes, except for the girl, there is also you." ”

"Heh!" Shen Yinshi smiled helplessly and glared, "I thank you!"

"The rivers and lakes, not only the sword light and sword shadow in front of you, but also the happiness and enmity of the sword world, don't take it seriously!" Luo Feng's tone made Shen Yinshi have no choice but to give him a roll of his eyes.

On the other side, the streets and alleys where Chu Tianxing and Li Mingyue are located, walking through the alley of bluestone slabs, a group of people gathered in front of them, and a loud voice was heard from a distance, chanting: "The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes." Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red ...... a few times"

“...... On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are ...... to laugh and talk about"

"Tianxing, look, Mr. Storyteller, he talked about this paragraph, but it was wonderful, he was talking about the Three Kingdoms ......"

Li Mingyue happily dragged Chu Tianxing and ran to a stage in front of her, beside which was juggling, wearing a face mask, wiping her face and changing her face.

And the storyteller is an old man in Confucian clothes, looking at his appearance, he looks like a Confucian who has read poetry and books.

Li Mingyue flashed her beautiful eyes, looked at the storyteller intently, and pricked up her ears to listen to those wonderful stories.

Coincidentally, the two came at the right time, and it happened that Mr. Storyteller started from the beginning of the Three Kingdoms, and he spoke very excitingly, from Liu Guanzhang, who was righteous in Taoyuan, to Cao Cao, a generation of heroes, and his blood was boiling.

Chu Tianxing had never heard a storyteller, even if he accompanied Li Mingyue, he was intoxicated by it.

From time to time, she secretly looked at Li Mingyue, her graceful smile, clever smile, beautiful eyes, like a shock, graceful like a dragon.

It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like the snow of the wind.

Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow, and when you are forced to observe it, it is scorching like a hibiscus rising out of the waves. The fiber is heartfelt, and the fit is shortened. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain.

Chu Tianxing came to mind in the Three Kingdoms era, Cao Zhi's famous article "Luo Shen Fu", which describes Luo Shen, which coincides with this situation.

Perhaps, this description is not an exaggeration for Li Mingyue at all.

When Li Mingyue heard the fun, she had already leaned on Chu Tianxing's shoulder selflessly, and Chu Tianxing would not disturb her.

The air is filled with her unique body fragrance, which is like a drunken fragrance.

Chu Tianxing has also already entered a trance, and he can't wait for time and space to freeze at this moment, so that this moment will become eternal.

He secretly swore in his heart, Mingyue, in this life and this life, I will definitely guard you, never give up, and let you not be harmed in any way.

I don't know if Princess Mingyue realized that she was already nestled on his shoulder, her pretty face was flushed, like a ripe apple, and the dimples on her cheeks were even more charming.

Fang's heart "fluttered" like a deer, and she knew better than anyone that she was in love with this swordsman.

How nice it would be if it could be eternal!

"In other words, the Lu Bu Fangtian painting halberd stood horizontally on his chest, roared angrily, and the red rabbit and horse neighed......" Mr. Storyteller passionately told about the Three Kingdoms that heroes came out of.

"Bang dang!"

The sound of weapons intersecting turned into sparks, Chu Tianxing's eyes were round with anger, his wrist sank, the dragon blood sword shook, and the sword qi was like a rainbow, and it shook violently.

"What a thief, dare to sneak attack Chu Ye!" He pulled Li Mingyue, and in an instant, he protected her behind him, and said to Princess Mingyue in a low voice, "Mingyue, we have been ambushed!"

In an instant, the wonderful storytelling of the original storyteller turned into a pot of porridge, and those ordinary people who watched the excitement fled in all directions.

When Princess Mingyue came back to her senses, she and Chu Tianxing were already surrounded by a group of masked black-clothed men armed with lancets.

It turned out that at that moment just now, when he heard the story and was fascinated, Chu Tianxing suddenly felt a chill hit behind him, instinctively showed the dragon blood sword, and when he turned around, he raised his sword to meet it.

Sure enough, the lancet of the masked man in black slashed down towards Chu Tianxing.

"The surname Chu, don't forget, the bloody killing order of the rivers and lakes, you will not die for a day, and the bloody killing order will not stop for a day!" The masked black-clothed man led by him roared.

Chu Tianxing was a little impatient, pointed at the dragon blood sword in his hand, and snorted coldly: "Damn, can there be something new, it's a blood killing order again." ”

With a pair of sharp sword eyes, he swept around the masked black-clothed people present, and said with great disdain: "Besides, with you little miscellaneous hair, what can you do to me?"

The masked black-clothed man at the head ordered in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense with him, go on!"

At the sound of an order, the lancet transformed into endless blades, enveloping from all directions.

Chu Tianxing pulled Li Mingyue with one hand and held the sword with the other, and there was a "hum" in his snort, and the dragon blood sword stabbed out.

Seeing this, a sword stabbed into the throat of the masked man in black who came with a lancet.

If you meet an ordinary martial artist, this sword will stab down, and it will inevitably seal your throat with a sword.

Who knows, when the dragon blood sword stabbed out, it seemed to be pierced in the air, and there was no touch of penetrating the throat.

To be precise, this sword was indeed pierced into the air, and the masked black-clothed man who was obviously rushing in front of him instantly seemed to evaporate in front of him, silently.

The rest of the masked black-clothed men rushed head-on, and Chu Tianxing swung his sword, the sword light scorched, and he raised his sword and stabbed it.

The strange thing is that the masked man in black who originally sealed his throat with a sword disappeared in an instant, and then other masked men in black came up from behind.