The second thing about the rivers and lakes is that the lover looks at the sword
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Pale blue sword light.
The eyes of a lover are like a wide and quiet lake, an amorous lake, a gentle lake, bathing in the dust of a wanderer. And surrounded him, warmed him, dragged him into a deadly embrace.
The sword light illuminated the deep blue lake. The air condensed, the water shone brightly, and the sword qi was wrapped in the waves of water and soared, followed by the scattered blood, one by one, bright as plum blossoms.
Plum-like blood fell on the snow.
It's over. The snow blows and the snow disperses, the sword rises and falls, and life returns to silence. People's lives are actually so fragile, and life and death are all in the hands of ordinary people in an unpredictable moment.
Snow can be forgotten, but the bright red of snow becomes an unbearable weight in life.
The pale blue waters of the lake are dying. In the light of the day, there was a small town in the north, and the graceful woman, she stood in the ice and snow, wearing a dogskin hat and a large leather jacket, looking bloated, but her fingers were slender and soft, and the face looming under the brim of the hat was picturesque.
Man is like a sheathed knife, and it is difficult to weigh its weight when it is not sharp.
It is a small town near the Hung Yen League, called Linglong Pagoda, surrounded by forests. There are four or five hundred houses in the town, separated by a street, and the two sides are lined up in a line. There are several months every year, the mountain merchants who collect ginseng and log wood to purchase the fur of medicinal herbs have come here to gather, and it is lively for a while, and the business travel circulation has brought prosperity to the catering industry.
An Jie entered the town and saw the woman first. The woman stands out as a northern landscape. Behind her was a cloth banner of an inn, with three big characters written on it: "A bowl of wine".
This inn is actually called "a bowl of wine".
In the cold winter, the heavy snow left his wife and children, and he was sleepy and tired after a day of driving away from home, and he came to the small town of Mengkeli and looked up, and found that there was finally a place to stay, where he could drink a bowl of wine, and he was so comfortable. Simmered bear's paw pheasant stewed with mushrooms, it costs a lot of silver outside, and it can be made here for a few dollars. Taste the delicious taste and pour a few bowls of old wine, sleep on the hot kang beautifully, and be happy......
Since the man has such thoughts, he will not leave if he is afraid.
That's not what An Jie thinks. He had come to the North to find someone, but not a woman—but a man, a man who had specialized in mutilating women.
Slaughter the tiger.
Five tigers cut off the door and slaughtered the tiger.
2 heroes
There have been no heroes in the rivers and lakes for many years.
The owl birds chirped at night, and the mud and sand fell, and many hooligans and scoundrels were produced in the market. Heroes are rare things, and they come out once in more than 100 years, so everyone looks up to the grand occasion unprecedentedly. If you fight a lot of tigers and cats, Wu Song will be worthless?
The age of heroes everywhere is a sad time.
So who is the tiger slaughterer?
Tu Hu is certainly not a hero, but he is not a bear either. At one stage, many people treated him as a bear snot nest, including his master and his brother. These people have paid the price they deserve for their short-sightedness.
Tu Hu was initially put into the Five Tigers, because of his unattractive appearance, he was discriminated against, and his ranking was very low. The master couldn't look down on him, and the senior brother also bullied him, poured the pot and washed the toilet at night, ate leftovers, and sometimes got slapped. He endured it all. I just want to practice hard and learn a skill, but everyone doesn't let him go and always looks for him to be awkward. In the end, he fled because he couldn't stand the abuse.
Three years later, at the Five Tigers Broken Door Sword Competition, Tu Hu suddenly appeared. I don't know where I learned a set of evil knife techniques, and my skills are overwhelming, not only defeating the senior brother in charge on the spot, but also making his self-esteemed master unable to serve tea with his hands anymore.
Tu Hu cut off the grievances of the master with a knife and left laughing wildly.
Since then, there has been a dangerous person in the rivers and lakes.
Lizhou County Ya Case Record:
On the 14th day of the fifth month of the lunar calendar, Shen Qixue, the daughter of Shen Million, a big family in the city, was raped and killed, and there were many scars around her body in the boudoir;
On the sixth day of the first month of June, the two daughters under the knee of Yelu Sihai, the head of the Four Seas Dart Bureau, suddenly disappeared, and the family was nowhere to be found, and many people speculated that the two daughters eloped with someone. A month later, heavy rain rained and the body washed out of the river, and the parents identified it as their own daughter, who was completely decomposed.
On July 28, Liu Wenying, a female swordsman from Lizhou, was taking a bath in the bathroom at home when she was suddenly attacked, raped first and then killed, and blood was splashed all over the wall;
In the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, the concubine of Liu Mantang of Zhixian County, Lu Ruyi, drank wine and admired the moon in the front hall, tasted moon cakes, and was accompanied by a maid to leave her seat halfway, and never returned. The next person picked up the lamp and searched for it overnight, and the next day he found it, and the whole body **** threw the body in the pond, and ** was cut off.
......
After investigation, the above rape cases were all committed by the five tigers who broke the door and slaughtered the tigers.
3 night hunts
An Jie walked into the northern town of Linglong Tower and approached "a bowl of wine".
The hostess greeted her with a smile: Young man, do you want to stay in the hotel? An Jie stopped, what do you say, who can go out with the house on his back? Boss, how old are you and talk so old-fashioned?
The woman laughed and said, "I'm an old woman."
An Jie said, yes, if the old woman wants to be as beautiful as you, how many men must go crazy?
The woman said, "You are not very old, and your mouth is quite sweet." Who taught you......
An Jie said, my master is an old man in Tianyi, a graceful and graceful jade tree, and one of the best figures in the martial arts. He knows many things, including martial arts, including women......
No one can really understand a woman. The woman asked: I didn't listen to the ancient master who forged the sword, if anyone thinks that he understands women, he is not far from suffering!
Does this sound like a man said?
It doesn't matter who says it, what matters is whether it makes sense.
An Jie asked rhetorically: What about you, what kind of woman are you?
The woman smiled: I am an ordinary woman.
So can I ask your name?
Jade sheep.
Pretty a chic name?
Mom and Dad are uneducated, so they call it casually.
Good to hear, I like it. An Jie turned his head, I am a begging for food, and I don't have a name. If it wasn't for the master to teach me kung fu, maybe I would starve to death on the streets?
The young man has worked hard, and he will be famous in the future.
Gossip hands-free. Don't you want to invite me into the house, it's too cold in the north, I don't want to freeze it into bacon?
Young man, please ......
An Jie lifted the curtain and entered the house, and a hot breath hit his face. He looked around, and the shop was clean though it was not spacious, and there was a charcoal fire burning in the middle of the floor, which was burning vigorously, and there was a table in the corner of the wall, and there were rows of wine jars on the table. An old man with white hair bowed his head and blew the fire, and a few jugs of wine were warm on the stove. An Jie stood up, and the hostess Yuyang smiled sideways and asked: Shaoxia, what do you use?
An Jie untied the button and unloaded the sword, sat on the wooden bench and said, whatever, just eat enough.
Yuyang turned around and took a hot towel, wiped his face first, rested for a while, and then tasted the specialties of our shop: spiced beef, wild boar trotters in sauce, pheasant stewed mushrooms?
An Jie said okay, you put it down, I'll do it myself.
After dinner, An Jie returned to his room, because he drank a few bowls of the town's special brew "Yamanashi Spring", he didn't feel that his qi was smooth and his body was hot. He was lying on his back on the kang, pulling the quilt and undressing to sleep, when he heard the doorway ring, the candle was extinguished, and a person flashed in the dark shadow.
An Jie turned over and drew his sword: Who?
The black shadow sneered, don't be nervous, it's me.
An Jie still didn't let go, and stepped forward to ask, it's you, the female shopkeeper is black in the middle of the night, what is the matter here? Young people are outside, lonely and unbearable, I'm afraid you can't sleep alone?
An Jie let go of his hands and arms and said lightly: Thank you so much, I don't need it?
Yuyang approached, sat beside him and whispered, why are you men always like this, thinking in your heart, but don't say it?
Because men need to be able to hold on.
The good night is short, why bother yourself?
Human beings live not only by their desires, but also by self-esteem.
Which is more important, self-esteem or desire?
Hard.
iloveyou。 The jade sheep leaned on his chest and rubbed gently: Do you want to drive me away?
An Jie was indifferent and said: "So what? I don't want to, if you don't leave, you have to waste this precious night in vain."
The jade sheep bit him on the shoulder, dead man, won't you cherish me?
It is the most difficult to accept the grace of beauty.
Says who?
The ancients.
Dead again.
It doesn't matter if you live or die, what matters is whether it makes sense?
Am I ugly?
An Jie said, you are a beautiful woman, beautiful and smart, then you should know that sometimes men and women do not need to talk endlessly, many things are more interesting......
You think I'm not ashamed.
I said I couldn't afford to bear your enthusiasm.
Yuyang wrestled his hand and said: What are you thinking in your heart, thinking that I don't know? You think you are amazing, heroic young man, bullshit. You're nothing, if it weren't for the money, you think I'd take a fancy to you......
An Jie smiled, that can only mean that you have no vision. In fact, many girls adored me and offered me flowers......
The woman said, "There are many blind people in the world?"
An Jie said no, I think these girls are very sunny, young and cute.
The woman said to die, you plague pig, and pushed the door open. An Jie's smile suddenly froze, he lay on the quilt, clenched his hands into fists and muttered: "Woman, why are you always so ruthless and like to torture others?" I must temper my patience and will. Then he shook his head and sighed: Why can't I overcome my inferiority? Master, will I become the number one swordsman......
4 decisive battles
There is a market in the north of the small town of Linglong Tower.
Every five rows of ten, outsiders come here to catch up.
The market is very lively.
A lot of people love to go to the market. On the one hand, there are many interesting people, on the other hand, you can trade, sell local products, and then choose some of your favorite goods. Anyone who often walks the market knows that if you want to buy something cheap, don't go to a famous supermarket, where the packaging of the goods is gorgeous, but the content is not rich, and the price will surprise you. The market is dirty and messy, mixed with fish and dragons, and the smoke is choking and dusty, but if you take a turn carefully, you can't spend a few dollars, and you may be able to buy the good things you dream of.
The market has three teachings, nine streams, five elements and eight works, sharpening scissors and kitchen knives, selling wild medicines, selling precious medicinal materials, selling vegetables and vermicelli, selling fried cakes, selling cloth and various children's toys, selling river shrimp and sea fish. Of course, there are also those who sell meat: chicken, pork, mutton. The seller was dressed in greasy and dusty face, with a knife in one hand, shouting loudly, and carrying a cloth bag containing money under his waist.
An Jie came to the market and stood in front of a meat stall for half an hour.
Of course, the meat seller is not a beautiful woman.
If anyone finds a beautiful woman in front of the butcher stall, he can apply for a world record.
So what is Anjie watching?
He's looking at a man.
A fat, short-legged, round-headed, pig-eyed man. This man is ordinary-looking, holding a knife and with the usual flattering expression of a businessman, supporting customers. There are many handsome men and beautiful women around him, who will pay attention to this inconspicuous butcher shop?
An Jie stared at him, staring intently, better than the young girls swaggering by him.
What is there to see about him?
Yes. The dwarf man weighs the meat as much as he wants, with a knife at will, and never uses a scale. Occasionally, one or two are not convinced, cut the meat, but go to the stall next to them to weigh them, obediently, it is not bad!
Angel paced over. The short man raised his eyelids: Buy meat?
An Jie shook his head and said with a smile: The master has good skills?
The short man replied: So-so.
An Jie asked again, this knife hasn't been sharpened for nine years, right?
The dwarf man replied, "Nine, years and eight months."
How long is it still available?
At least fifteen years.
There is a room for the other section, and the blade is not thick, and there is no thickness into the room, and there must be room for it to be restored in the blade, a good knife.
The short man still said: so-so.
An Jie stretched out his hand and invited: You come with me, I invite you to drink? The short man said, I am a waste, I am afraid of fighting, and I have no money to sell meat. You're not trying to rob me, are you?
Angel pulled him: You have been slipping away for so long, everyone is looking for you. Let's go, I'll tell you......
The short man told the neighbors to help take care of the meat stall, and then turned around and left the noisy market with An Jie.
The two walked slowly, one after the other, stepping on the thick snow into the forest of the Xing'an League.
Coming to the glade in the forest, An Jie stood up and held the sword in both hands: Are you okay, I am An Jie. I didn't think you'd stoop to this......
I'm not good at all.
Why?
Lonesome.
Loneliness can make people enlightened, and martial arts can advance by leaps and bounds. An Jie said, are you unable to let go of anything?
Maybe.
Look at you cutting meat, you know that it is the world's first-class knife technique. An Jie continued, but killing pigs is not guilty, killing people is different. Isn't it too cruel for you to kill so many people, rape and dismember corpses? Even if you leave, will your heart be at peace, Tu Hu?
The dwarf man sighed: "It's been ten years, no one has called this name, and I have forgotten who I am." I woke up in the middle of the night, painful and lonely, with no past and no future in sight......
Do you regret it?
Tu Hu said no, I never regretted it. He gritted his teeth with a fierce look in his eyes and said: If I have the opportunity to engage in those ** goods, I will strip them of their clothes, abuse her, rape her, and cut them piece by piece......
Why?
I don't know, it's hatred anyway. Tu Hu's eyes are red: It's not fun to kill a thousand times......
An Jiehao sighed: The demons in my heart are hard to drive, and I turn back to the shore-
You're not going to tell me to turn myself in, are you?
People have to be responsible for everything they have done, and they can't escape it, and they can't escape it.
Do you think it's so easy to catch me?
I know at least two famous catchers under your command.
Do you still dare to come?
Skynet is magnificent, and good and evil are rewarded.
So go for it. Tu Hu stretched his waist, his spirit appeared, and the bones around his body were resounding. The body swelled rapidly, and the whole person seemed to have changed suddenly, just now it was still sloppy and sloppy, but in an instant, it was surrounded by purple light, turning into an invincible gold and steel cast of copper and iron. Now that anyone sees him, they won't easily assume that he sells meat. Tu Hu waved his hand: Since you are a self-appointed chivalrous warrior and are willing to die, come on.
An Jie waited, retreated, and drew his sword: You take out the sword.
Tu Hu said: The knife is there, as long as there are people, there will be a knife. Untie the Burmese knife coiled on the waist, shake it in the wind, the knife is gorgeous, the knife is proud in all directions, and the ice and snow are broken in one step. Heaven and earth are filled with a murderous aura.
An Jie said that he would let me come first, stabbed out with a sword, and rushed forward. Tu Hu opened the knife horizontally, half-turned around to dodge, the wrist pressed the knife to turn the blade, and he took three steps in a row and shouted, and the sword light rolled towards An Jie.
An Jie retreated as an advance, the long sword drew a circle to catch the sword light, the sword momentum was raised, and a cold light enveloped the slaughtering tiger. Tu Hu did not show weakness, and the parrying blade flew up and kicked at An Jie. Then the offensive was launched, the Burmese knife was cut horizontally and vertically, and the thirty-six knives were cut out in one go, and the sharp knife wind was breathtaking, and the air flow of the two sides fighting and swirling shook the snow and flew in the air. At first, only the sound of weapons was heard, and the two figures crisscrossed each other, and the blue light and white blade stumps and snow were stirred together, turning faster and faster, and gradually unable to distinguish each other.
The sword qi was full of shimmering sword light in the sky.
An Jie struck a blow with a one-armed sword, and Tu Hu flew up, recovering a sword in the air. Taking advantage of the momentum, he jumped up and kicked the pine branches, threw the evil eagle into the forest from top to bottom, gathered all his strength, and pressed it down with a knife. The middle lane knife technique changed three times, the knife momentum multiplied, one knife became thirty-six knives, seventy-two knives, and one hundred and eight knives shrouded An Jie's deadly acupoints all over his body like a dense rain.
Many famous figures have been defeated by this sword.
An Jie let out a long roar, his body turned rapidly, the green steel sword spun and spun, spinning out a pillar of pagoda-shaped aura, and the white light of the sky pointed directly at the rain of swords.
The sword light meets the sword light.
Ding Ding Dangdang was deafening, gold and iron resonated in mid-air, and the brilliant brilliance was fleeting, and everything returned to calm. The foliage is fluttering, and the snow powder is slowly scattered.
Tu Hu turned over in the air, fell, and praised loudly: Good sword.
An Jie's hair is scattered, his face is tired, and he has a good knife.
Tu Hu threw his knife and said that you have won, and turned to leave. After taking two steps, he suddenly stumbled, knelt on the ground, his neck was torn open, and blood spurted like an arrow!
Slaughtering tigers is like soil.
An Jie sighed, covered his chest with his hands, and blood oozed from his clothes. At this time, someone behind him clapped his hands and said: You won this battle, but it seems that you were also injured? An Jie stood still, it was you again, you were everywhere.
The female shopkeeper of "a bowl of wine" Yuyang said: Of course I want to come, you thief kills people and sells goods, and there is no king's law, is no one to care?
An Jie suddenly turned around: You?
The jade sheep stood in the snow, wearing a big fur jacket, with a graceful figure and a silver fox fur around his neck. Eyebrows and smiles, what am I, I, of course, not the opponent of Shaoxia. But I am a citizen of this side, and if someone is in trouble, how can I know about it and not report it? So I invited a few officials, all of whom are well-known in the rivers and lakes. If you have something to talk to......
5 injuries
Five or six people stepped out of the forest one after another, red hats and green clothes, and brocade belts around their waists. Two men with guns and knives were still holding shields.
The first person has a face full of meat, a strong figure and a round shield, and asks with his fingers: I am the master of this county. Where is the kid who dares to kill people in private? An Jie was not afraid, pressed the sword and asked, do you know who I killed? In a life-and-death struggle for survival, if I don't kill him, he will kill me......
Lord Kuaicheng turned to Jade Sheep: You say?
Yuyang continued: Who else could it be, Song Laosan, who sold meat. Everyone knows that Song Laosan is a single person, he works diligently, and he saved a lot of silver, so he dragged this young man away from the market and deceived him into the forest to kill him, presumably for the sake of money?
An Jie asked: Nonsense, are you a fellow party of the Tiger Tu?
Yuyang lowered his face and whispered: This kid looks unruly, not only killed Lao Song last night, but also sneaked into the room last night, hugged me, and touched my ......
Anjie takes a step: you ......
The jade sheep was so frightened that he hid backwards, you see, he was still majestic, and he was simply unreasonable......?
Master Cheng raised his shield and shouted: This official Cheng is here, how can you be allowed to run amok? Boy, if you know each other, hurry up and arrest you.
An Jie said, I am innocent, I don't believe that I will be taken to see the county lord, everything will be clear.
Yuyang said: The thief is cunning and wants to take advantage of the opportunity to slip away. If I expose him, he will seek revenge on me......
A red-faced official came up and said: This kid is not a good man who kills people and sells goods, so why not kill him?
The other also said that he hadn't hit the fat sheep for a long time, and the magistrate was not satisfied. At the moment, he is weak, and he just rushes up to grab the credit.
Master Cheng said: Muddy tent. How can we frame a good person? However, this person has blood on his sword and corpses on the ground, and it is difficult to escape the felony of murder. Come on, take him down......
Everyone answered: Duh. Each showed his blade and besieged it.
Ann stood with his sword. With a cold look, the situation was tense and on the verge of breaking out, and Yuyang stepped aside and snickered. He said loudly, the person I killed was a thief in the rivers and lakes, a thief slaughtered a tiger, and the government offered a reward of 1,000 taels of silver to arrest him.
Master Cheng was stunned. Yuyang said, Hugh listened to his nonsense? At a young age, thin and withered, what ability did he have? Besides, there are many masters in the six gates, and he can catch a few thieves, and he still needs the power of outsiders......
Master Cheng nodded and said, "Reasonable." Take him down, and if he resists arrest, he will be killed.
An Jie sighed: confused.
Master Cheng shouted, you dare to scold me? The others spread their weapons and surrounded them. An Jie jumped and dodged, but just avoided it, and had no intention of hurting it. Jumping out of the encirclement, two pieces of Pu knives swept up without touching the ground, and they couldn't dodge, and the two guns stabbed with a flick of the gun, and the side Cheng Daren's shield attacked. Embattled, it can be described as dangerous!
An Jie kicked down, his body retreated, retreated, and slid up against a pine tree. Standing on the branch, the long sword shouted in one fell swoop: Wait for another nonsense, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. Before the words fell, the officials climbed the pine tree, the spear pierced the heart, the steel knife slashed horizontally, the round shield flanked left and right, and the formation was tight and stalking.
It seems that no matter how gentle you are, you will not be able to escape today.
An Jieyun roared vigorously, like a crane in the sky.
The sword light Huo Huo is about to break out of the formation-
There was a dense sound of ding, and a sword fell from the sky, and the sword flower stretched out a three-zhang square circle, which not only blocked An Jie's fierce attack, but also repelled the wanton entanglement of the officials.
An Jie retreated, raised his head and glanced at a middle-aged man in his thirties standing up leisurely on the branches, falling down with the trembling of the pine branches, as steady as a mountain. He exclaimed: Wudang sword.
The middle-aged man is dressed in white like snow, with a rich and graceful demeanor, and a long sword pointing at the sky: not bad. Yin Liufang, the sixth-generation descendant of Wudang, visited Xiaoxia.
I heard the name early, and sure enough.
Xiaoxia is injured? Yin Liufang asked with concern.
An Jie smiled indifferently: It doesn't matter. The Tiger Slayer Knife Method is indeed outstanding, it is fierce and feminine, long and delicate, but the evil spirit is a little heavier......
The two of them talked, and there was a lot of noise under the tree, where did the wild birds come from, dare to harm Lord Ben's business? Hurry down and be tied up!
Yin Liufang put the sword into the sheath, and took out a jade plaque with his hand: You see, I am Yin Liufang, the imperial history of the dynasty, and I was ordered to find the "Three Demons of the Netherworld", the scum of the martial arts. This little man is a good guy. In all things I am, go away quickly.
That Master Cheng was still unconvinced, muttering, why should we believe you?
Yin Liufang raised his eyebrows and said sharply: "Wait for Liu Zhixian to arrive at the scene, check the seal, and if there is a felony, you will not be forgiven."
The officials retreated.
An Jie arched his hand and said, thank you, and bowed down to leave. Yin Liufang stopped, slowly, An Xiaoxia, now I have found out the whereabouts of the "Three Demons of the Netherworld". They are your senior brothers, who betrayed their master and caused your master to die in depression. Don't you want to do justice for the old man?
An Jie held his sword and bit his lip: Cleaning up the portal is my own business, and I don't want to use outsiders.
Isn't it more powerful to join forces in one place?
I'm afraid that the master will not agree to the spirit of heaven?
Yin Liufang saw that the persuasion did not move, and was no longer reluctant: It's okay, you can do whatever you want. Find me for something. He turned around and lowered the branch and floated away.
An Jie jumped off the pine tree, shook his body, and almost fell. He stood by the trunk of the tree and let out a long breath. The blood on his chest had dried, and his heart was still scarred. He coughed all the way along......
6 Tianya
Night.
Night fell again.
The town is lit up with tall lights and singing orchestras. Merchants from the south to the north gather in the inn, the big bowl of wine is hugged left and right, the wine is mellow and the fish is fat, the beauty is current, and the pleasure of the feast is not missing. They squinted their drunken eyes in a trance, and took stumbling steps, repeating the inevitable absurdity of the world.
An Jie sleeps alone in a "bowl of wine", nibbles on cold meat and drinks cold wine, and listens to the prosperous sheng songs outside the window. Some people begged for food on the street, some people got drunk and fought with knives, two yellow-faced women quietly talked about the betrayal of a certain ** person, and the bankrupt male owner of a crude medicine shop across the street hanged himself. What is the disturbance of life, what does it matter to me? I just want to get drunk.
An Jie poured a bowl of wine from his neck, tore a piece of pheasant, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it. Yindao: The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinkers left their names.
Someone outside the door answered: Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.
It's a woman's voice.
An Jie remained silent. Yuyang pushed the door in, his expression gloomy: It's me, you didn't expect it, did you? An Jie didn't look at her, took a long sip of wine, and swallowed, why don't you run away? Yuyang said, there are very few people in the world who can escape your tracking, and even the tiger can't, let alone me? I don't want to take risks.
Do you think I won't kill you?
I do not know. Yuyang said calmly, but there is a point of certainty, it is better than the end of the world.
You're smart.
Women are always realistic.
Including seeing the wind and making the rudder, falling into the well?
Yuyang explained: Master Cheng, they found "a bowl of wine" and asked me to testify. I, a woman, dare to offend these people?
An Jie asked: So you did everything you could to put me to death?
I know I was wrong. Yuyang ripped open his clothes, became emotional, and said that I hurt you, don't ask for your forgiveness, give me a sword, I don't blame you.
An Jie smiled: You are very good at acting. Do you think I believe it?
Yuyang grabbed the sword, drew the sword, and wiped it on his neck. An Jie flicked his fingers, and a broken bone flew out and hit the sword body, and the sword fell out of his hand. The remaining strength did not fade, and the woman fell to the ground in shock.
An Jie said coldly: Get up, I won't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?
Yuyang got up, his face full of shame. She approached the table and poured a bowl of wine diligently, can you take me away, I will serve you and wander the rivers and lakes with you? An Jie drank it all, dropped the empty bowl, and was happy.
Yuyang smiled sweetly and said An Shaoxia, the long night is unbearable, can I tell you a story?
An Jie poured another bowl of wine, okay.
The jade sheep's eyes were flowing and her face was crimson: I was fifteen years old, studying in the provincial capital, and I became acquainted with a tall priest Francis, who was blue-eyed and yellow-haired. The priest told me a story about a young and valiant hunter who fell in love with a maid of the palace. The hunter broke the law and was sentenced to death, and the king read that he was a famous warrior, and he was exempted from the death penalty, but the hunter had to accept a choice that was worse than death - there were two roads outside the palace gate, which led to two rooms covered by red veils, but one was a beautiful princess, and the other was a giant lion who had been hungry for a few days.
An Jie gulped down: Oh?
Yuyang glanced at An Jie, and then said that the secret is only known to the maidservant. She was in pain, unable to choose, and couldn't sleep all night: telling the truth would lose her lover forever, and if she didn't tell him, the hunter would most likely feed the lion!
An Jie replied: Yes.
Say what?
The truth.
I thought so at the time. A strange expression appeared on Yuyang's face, she twisted her fingers, and I cried all night in tears. I told the priest to send the hunter to the princess's room, no matter how much pain is spent in her life, no matter how much you give, in exchange for the happiness of your lover. Am I stupid, you say?......
An Jie pushed away the wine bowl, his eyes were blurred and his speech was blurred: I often dream, many flowers, flowers like the ocean, a beautiful girl, flowers flying, barefoot, full of fragrant wind rolling petals sprinkled on her. So slim, so beautiful, heartbreaking. Later it was always rainy and windy. The sky and the earth were dark, the eyes were cold, and only a protruding bare tree trunk was left in front of him.
Yuyang pursed his lips and smiled, that's right, that means that you are about to die, and your death is approaching......
What did you say?
I said that you are dying, Yuyang smiled, and couldn't hide his smugness: Ouch, I'm really sorry, just now I accidentally poured wine and accidentally dropped the poison in my fingernails into the wine bowl, you see, I did the wrong thing clumsily, you scold me......
An Jie doesn't believe it: My teacher is the world's number one drug master, can you poison me?
Yuyang said, "Heart-Eroding Powder" is prepared by your senior brother, colorless, tasteless, and has no medicine to solve. What should you know about the ability of the "Thousand-Faced Demon"?
You're really coming from a lot of background.
I can't help it. Yuyang picked up the sword on the ground, Shi Shiran approached, sighed and said, Although you hate it, I can't bear it when I see the muscles and veins in my whole body broken. You know, women are always soft-hearted. Well, for the sake of our acquaintance, I won't let you suffer from it, I'll fulfill you, right?
A sword stabbed out, and there was a scream.
An Jie sat upright, his eyes were clear, and his face showed compassion. The sharp sword that should have been inserted in his heart somehow ran into the body of the jade sheep?
Yuyang's wound was bleeding and shortness of breath: You're not drunk? I saw you drink with my own eyes......
I did.
Will you detoxify?
No.
So why are you......
An Jie said, I once knew a monk in the Western Regions, he taught me a qigong, reversing the meridians to protect the five organs, everything that is eaten can be supported by internal qi, and temporarily does not touch the stomach and intestines. At that time, I was not very competitive in practice and fought with others, but I didn't expect to save my life today...... An Jie slowly spit out, lifted his palms, and a wine arrow **** came out of his mouth. The wine sprayed on the walls, sizzling, and burning into a charred black for a while!
Yuyang vomited blood, hello Anjie......
An Jie's expression was indifferent, and he said, Remember, you are not as smart as you think, and not every man will be easily fooled? An Jie pulled out his sword, wiped the blood into the sheath, and didn't look at it much, turning around and leaving the house.
It was snowing outside.
The snowflakes are falling in a silvery white, and the sky and the earth are very clean.
An Jie wrapped his clothes tightly and walked into the long street in the wind and snow. Everything in the past is just a memory, but fortunately, there is tomorrow, and tomorrow is a new world. What about the wind and snow, and what about the treacherous rivers and lakes? As long as we live, everything will change. On this cold northern night, the little man An Jie stepped on the knee-deep snow and left the Linglong Tower. Behind him, there were crooked footprints all the way. (To be continued.) )