Too Reckless

Coming down from the second floor, the five Jianghu guests were still pushing cups and changing cups in the lobby.

They were all people in their dreams, and there was no need to investigate the background and identity. Zuo Lingquan didn't pay much attention. After asking the inn clerk about the place, he went out.

Zuo Lingquan didn't know the name of this town, but sometimes he could see Jianghu people passing by with swords. There is a shop.

Zuo Lingquan came to the tailor's shop and picked out ready-to-wear garments that fit. The tailor of the shop was an old woman, probably because he felt that he was young and had time to stitch and thread, he said:

"When you enter the arena, there's no turning back. I've seen a little baby like you a lot, and in a moment of enthusiasm, I raised my knife and left the door..."

Zuo Lingquan guessed that this old tailor was actually a female cultivator who had gone through the process of refining equipment. Hearing these words of great enlightenment, the tribulation of the world must have passed, and he replied with a smile:

"I know the old lady."

The old tailor shook his head and sighed: "If you know, go home early. This place is not very peaceful. Look outside, people come and go with knives. If there is a fight, the sword has no eyes, and it will not be easy to leave."

Zuo Lingquan knew that this place was right and wrong, but he was not afraid of death in this place, and naturally he had no sense of crisis. After he nodded his thanks, he returned to the inn with two sets of clothes.

Just now, when he entered the room recklessly, and saw some unforgettable scenes, Zuo Lingquan's heart naturally couldn't be without the slightest turbulence.

Regarding the question of id and ego, Zuo Lingquan was very clear about what he saw. It was similar to Miss Qiu's self-portrait with no clothes on, and she had slightly edited the picture. Although she did not see Miss Qiu's body, Saying that I didn't see it would be deceiving myself, um... It's about 'seeing half of it', somewhere between seeing and not seeing it.

Zuo Lingquan deliberately stepped up his steps in order to prevent encountering Miss Qiu's beauty out of the bath again. After reaching the door, he raised his hand and knocked:

dong dong

"come in."

The room responded quickly.

Zuo Lingquan pushed open the door, looked up and saw that the wet skirt was hanging on the screen, and the tub was still steaming.

There was a pair of embroidered shoes on the side of the board bed against the wall. The petite Gugua, huddled under the quilt, wrapped himself up like a caterpillar, and only showed his face outside.

After taking a hot bath and eating again, Miss Qiu's face was much more rosy, her skin was tender and dripping with water, but her expression was relatively tight. She must be still brooding about the loss she just suffered.

Zuo Lingquan closed the door with his backhand and walked to the bed with his clothes in his hand. He just took two steps when he heard:

"Don't move, just put it on the table."

"I put it on the table, can't you get up and get it?"

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were a little helpless. He didn't even look at Miss Qiu, who was definitely naked. He put his clothes next to the pillow and walked towards the screen.

Miss Qiu actually wanted Zuo Lingquan to go out and wait, but Zuo Lingquan was soaked all over.

She hesitated for a while, but stuck out her fair arm from under the quilt, pulled her clothes in, and was about to put it on, but found that Zuo Lingquan started to unbutton her belt.

"Eh? You... don't you change the water? I just washed it and it's not clean."

Zuo Lingquan almost said, "I'm fine with this", but Miss Qiu is not Jiang Yi after all, so he said seriously:

"It's just a dream, this water is all imagined, there is no way to say that it is not clean."

Miss Qiu thought about it too. Anyway, she was very clean and didn't get the water dirty, so I won't say more.

Zuo Lingquan untied the sackcloth and sackcloth and looked down at him, he couldn't even wear his underpants...

"Ugh…"

Zuo Lingquan was a little speechless, put his clothes on the screen, stepped into the fragrant bath tub, soaked in warm water, and felt that the discomfort all over his body had completely dissipated.

This bubble lasted for half an hour.

After washing for so long, it's not that Zuo Lingquan is greedy for Guagua's bath water, but that the details of the dream are in place.

He is a one-time poor boy with a family and even the gate. He can't afford to wear clothes, and his body is definitely not clean. He rubbed off a layer of skin, and then he regained his original skin color.

As for Miss Qiu outside, after putting on her clothes, she was afraid that Zuo Lingquan would misunderstand her peeking, so she lay in the bed and didn't get up; after lying down for a long time, she slowly closed her eyes when she felt sleepy.

Zuo Lingquan put on a slightly loose gray robe and came out. He saw Miss Qiu huddled in the bed and fell asleep, and he didn't wake her up. He emptied the water first, and then asked the inn clerk to ask for some food to fill up. A slightly hungry stomach.

After eating and drinking, he should have been thinking about lust, but no matter how thick Zuo Lingquan's skin was, he couldn't find a reason to burrow into Guagua's quilt, and in the end he just laid down on the table and rested on his own.

rustling

It was drizzling outside the window, the two of them were resting in the room, and the light dimmed unconsciously...—

step on

The iron hoof stepped over the old blue bricks, and a team of more than ten people quietly appeared at the town entrance in the night rain.

The leader of the middle-aged man with a gun, named Fu Song, is quite famous in this area of ​​​​the rivers and lakes.

But the years of love in the dream are a big dream after all, and Fu Song himself didn't take it seriously, so there is no need to repeat it.

Like Zuo Lingquan, Fu Song and Zuo Lingquan are both dreamers who retain their memories, but the difference is that Fu Song plays the role of 'catfish', or 'tooer', who is responsible for stirring up the rivers and lakes so that the blessed land of Huangliang will not survive. As for becoming a stagnant pool.

Fu Song himself is the little elder of the Temple of the Soldiers. He stays in the blessed land all the year round. His usual duty is to not do human affairs.

To put it simply, to see who has a future, they will kill their parents and brothers, put the blame on another good seedling, provoke blood feuds, and stimulate their potential by raising Gu; When threatened, he used to help resolve it, so as to avoid troublesome situations, such as Xun Fu.

Xun Fu's death was too sudden, and Fu Song had no room for manipulation. Naturally, this responsibility did not rest on his head. He came here for another business.

The rivers and lakes of Huangliang Blessed Land are like a field of leeks. New people come and go, old people go, even the 'VIPs' are no exception; but there is a leek that stands out from the crowd. fell down.

This person is Huang Haiyun and Huang Nvxia of Chenlu Peak, who was once known as the 'first person in all corners of the world'.

Huang Haiyun's long-term prosperity is definitely not because of her talent, but because of the special care of the Temple of the Soldiers, secretly changing the rules of the blessed land, making her almost immortal.

The reason why this is done is that one is to obtain information on the barren mountains of Dongzhou, and the other is that Xu Yuanfeng, the person who speaks for Tianying Castle, wants to learn through this sword god's daughter, the power of the old sword to overwhelm the entire cultivation path. fencing.

After decades of hard work, the information on the barren mountain has been obtained, but the swordsmanship has made little progress, because the information is readily available, but the concept of kendo has to be slowly understood by Huang Haiyun...

In order to put pressure on him, Fu Song would work secretly every few years when the leeks in the blessed land had grown up, pulling these powerful people to Morning Dew Peak to 'take the treasure'.

Huang Haiyun is regarded as the last demon king in this arena, and she has cleared the level after finishing the fight, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that as long as she is in a dream, it will never be possible to achieve this achievement.

The lucky person selected this time, or the victim of early graduation, is the famous swordsman Lin Yuanshan.

Lin Yuanshan's body is a monk of Hunyuan Sect. Recently, the high-level aliens are going to fight, so he has to be called to the front line. Originally, they wanted Lin Yuanshan to die in the 'horse wind', reflecting the life principle of 'a knife on the head of the color'; Song felt that his martial arts accomplishments were good, so he made the best use of everything, and let him come here to challenge the Great Demon King.

Speaking of which, Fu Song was quite intoxicated by this feeling of life and death like a judge.

tread

The horses passed through the rain curtain of the old street and stopped outside the inn.

Fu Song carried the spear, but did not dismount, he said directly:

"Lin Daxia, I've admired it for a long time."

"Brother Fu is polite."

The five Jianghu people who were drinking in the lobby of the inn got up and came to the door. The man at the head bowed his hands and saluted, and began to be polite.

At the same time, on the second floor of the inn.

Miss Qiu, who was dreaming in her dream, woke up when she heard the sound of hooves, turned over and sat up, looking around.

The room has been tidy up, the meals are placed on the table with plates, the screen is tied to the window with ropes, and her skirt, pants, and apron are hanging on it to dry...? ?

Miss Qiu was stunned for a moment, then quickly got up and went to the ground, ran to the front, took off her bellyband, and hid it behind her back.

Zuo Lingquan had already woken up, and was standing at the window at this time, he pushed the window open a crack, and looked at the situation below.

Hearing the movement, Zuo Lingquan turned around and saw Guagua standing behind with a red face, wearing a gray robe, looking at him.

The clothes I bought at random in the town didn't fit well. Miss Qiu's body was so petite that she looked a little baggy, with a visible collarbone on her neck, and a very obvious outline on her chest.

Although the plain fabric is opaque, a faint bulge can be seen faintly on the bulging ball...

Very burnt...

Zuo Lingquan blinked, looked away with difficulty, and made a "shush" gesture.

Miss Qiu clenched her apron into a ball and tucked it into the placket, but the apron went straight down the robe and landed on her feet. Only then did she realize that she was in a vacuum.

Her eyes were slightly startled, she quickly pulled down the drying dress, hugged her and ran behind the screen, stuck her head out and asked:

"what's the situation?"

"It seems to be a connection from Jianghu people, it has nothing to do with us."

Zuo Lingquan responded softly, listening to the rustling sound behind the screen, and didn't turn his head to look.

After a while, Miss Qiu, who had put on her skirt, ran out and went to look outside.

Fu Song and Lin Yuanshan communicated outside the inn, and they were talking about all sorts of things, nothing important.

Zuo Lingquan looked at it for a while, the nose tip daughter Youxiang came, and he lost the desire to watch, ready to let Miss Qiu eat something.

But at this moment, there was a light sound of 'step~' on the roof, and it seemed that something had fallen on it.

Zuo Lingquan frowned, holding the knife beside him, Miss Qiu also raised her head and picked up the saber.

In the mundane world, each person's perception ability is not as different as the spiritual path.

Several Jianghu people outside the inn also noticed the movement on the roof of the inn, and turned around or raised their heads in unison.

And at this time, a very old woman's voice sounded from above the inn:

"Fu Song, you and I have no grudges and no grudges, why do you collude with Jianghu Xiaoxiao and attack me at Chenlufeng?"

Hearing this, everyone present changed their expressions, but Fu Song, who was named, was not surprised because the enemy was also attracted by him.

Lin Yuanshan was about to speak as if facing a great enemy, when he suddenly found that the window on the second floor of the inn had been pushed open with a 'click', and a young man stuck his head out and looked up. ? ?

Such an aggressive move naturally attracted everyone's attention, even Fu Song was inexplicable.

Zuo Lingquan only saw the eaves, and found that the expressions of the gangsters below were wrong. He knew that the reaction was illogical, so he said:

"Why so many people... I'm sorry, all heroes continue..."

Said and closed the window again.

bang

Fu Song didn't care about this little episode. After all, there are many real people in the dream, and there are all kinds of strange situations.

He looked at the roof again, and said in a Jianghu style:

"Huang Haiyun, it is enough for you to monopolize the magic power for a period of time. If the old man is not dead, how can the newcomer come forward? Now I will give you a chance to teach the magic secrets in the Suzaku Mausoleum. Daxia Lin will give you a way to survive. Otherwise, Daxia Lin's sword, It won't slow you down just because you're old..."

Standing on the roof of the inn, Huang Haiyun, or 'Huang Jinghe', was dressed in a military uniform and a hood, and could not see her face; but her body was straight and did not look old at all, but on her right hand holding a sword, Some weather-beaten folds.

As a heroine who is overpowering the world, 'Huang Haiyun' has a deterrent effect on the people of the rivers and lakes, even greater than that of the Valkyrie who practiced the Dao; because there are ten immortals who practice the Dao, and the undefeated in the rivers and lakes The **** of war is only her.

Although Huang Haiyun was injured several times by rising stars in her old age, and once pierced her chest with a sword, this did not affect Huang Haiyun's deterrent power at all, because those people were dead, and she still stood in front of her.

Lin Yuanshan's ability is not low, but his position in the rivers and lakes is not top-notch. He was praised by Fu Song as the first person to come to encircle and suppress Huang Haiyun. To be honest, the pressure is very high.

But their dozen or so heroes of the arena have already come over. Lin Yuanshan can't be cowardly no matter how dreaded it is. He took a step forward and said solemnly:

"Huang Nvxia, I respect you as a senior. To give you face, hand over the secrets of magic power, and I will let you go back to the mountains..."

Huang Jinghe was taken care of by the Guards Temple, her memory was forcibly sealed, and she couldn't remember the past at all.

But she knew subconsciously that the most important 'mission' in her life was to defend the mausoleum under Morning Dew Peak with her life and prevent the contents from running out.

Huang Jinghe explained to Jianghu people more than once that there were no magic secrets in the Suzaku Mausoleum, but she didn't know what was inside. She only knew that no outsiders could be approached anyway, so there were more and more rumors on Jianghu.

Seeing that these people came to the door again, Huang Jinghe explained first:

"There is no magical power under the Morning Dew Peak. Don't be like the predecessors. Because of rumors and greed, you lost your life in vain."

Lin Yuanshan snorted softly: "What your apprentice said, can it still be false? If you don't have magical power, how would you explain that you can still walk around the rivers and lakes alive at the age of 80?"

Speaking of this, Huang Jinghe twisted the hilt of the sword, showing a bit of murderous aura.

To say that Huang Jinghe's most distressing thing in his 'in this life' is that when he gets old, he doesn't know anyone, and he teaches a scum.

She raised that apprentice and taught her for 40 years as if she had taught herself. She thought that the apprentice was absolutely loyal.

She is already old and will die sooner or later. After a serious injury, she told her apprentice all her martial arts concepts, and even her 'guess' and opinions on the Suzaku Mausoleum, and told him to inherit the mantle and continue to guard the Suzaku Mausoleum.

Who would have thought that a simple, honest and filial apprentice for 40 years would betray her for no reason, and he would still publicize her magical power of immortality.

Up to now, Huang Jinghe has suspected that her disposition changed greatly because her apprentice felt that she was hiding her secrets and refused to teach real kung fu.

As an old man with half a foot in the ground, seeing with his own eyes the betrayal of his successor and no successor below his knees, the pain and despair are self-evident.

"As long as I, Huang Haiyun, can still hold the sword, I won't be able to step into the Morning Dew Peak for half a step when I'm young, and just come here if I want to die."

"Humph! What a big breath."

Fusong's schedule is very full, and he has to go to Baidao Zhuang to see the situation later. Right now, I just want Lin Yuanshan to die soon.

He didn't even bother to say much, but with a spear he started to instigate:

"Lin Daxia, I'll only follow you. As long as you can kill Huang Haiyun with your own hands, you are recognized as the leader of the martial arts alliance. Don't talk to her, just do it."

"...?"

Lin Yuanshan was held up quite high, but he didn't float yet. He didn't know what Huang Haiyun's skill was now, so how dare he go up for a heads-up.

But with so many heroes in the rivers and lakes looking at him, even showing his timidity, Lin Yuanshan tilted his head and signaled to a subordinate with a knife next to him.

With the support of many Jianghu seniors, the knife-wielding Jianghu Ke is also very daring, raising the knife and saying loudly:

"The witch is dead!"

Huanluo stomped on the ground with both feet, flew up with a knife, stepped on the signboard of the gate, and wanted to use his strength to jump up to the roof and fight Huang Haiyun one-on-one.

But what shocked everyone was that when the swordsman stepped on the signboard and jumped over the window on the second floor, a machete pierced the window paper and stabbed the swordsman directly in the chest.

puff

On the drizzly street, a **** light burst out.

Blood splashed in the air and sprinkled on the shaking lanterns of the inn.

The swordsman screamed, lost his balance when he was in the air, fell to the second floor like a broken sack, and slammed into the bluestone street, clutching his chest and glaring at the second floor: "You motherfucker..." After twitching a few times, he slumped to the ground again. , completely swallowed.

"…"

More than ten heroes of the arena are all trapped.

Even Huang Jinghe, who was standing on the roof posing cool, was stunned, and looked under her eyes.

After all, Fu Song is an outsider. When the sky is falling, he can still feel like water. When he found that someone was making trouble and the plot did not go according to plan, he quickly reacted and began to play on the spot:

"He Fang Xiaoxiao is so ignorant of martial arts, he even sneaked a sneak attack and come out to me!"

Lin Yuanshan also reacted and drew out his sword in a rage:

"The person who dares to kill me, are you tired of living?"

wow

In front of everyone's eyes, the window on the second floor was smashed. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The young man dressed in a gray robe flew out with a machete and landed firmly on the ground.

Then he put the knife on his shoulders, his sloppy posture revealed arrogant arrogance, and looked at the many heroes of the arena with cold eyes:

"What about the sneak attack? A group of big men beat up an old grandmother, and they dare to mention 'wude', so shameless?"

Many people in Jianghu showed anger.

Lin Yuanshan was afraid of Huang Hairong, and he didn't pay attention to a wild boy in the rivers and lakes, and said with a cold face:

"Who are you? Sign up."

Zuo Lingquan didn't really want to report on his family, but the atmosphere was coaxed here, and it was inappropriate not to talk about it, so he still carried the knife and said arrogantly:

"If you don't change your name, don't change your surname if you sit down, Liu Dazhuang from Hongshan County!"

"And me, Hongshan Cucumber and Melon!"

Miss Qiu didn't see who was on the roof, but the plan was to help Huang Haiyun, make friends and investigate the truth, Zuo Lingquan jumped out and called, she naturally couldn't be the atmosphere team.

After Miss Qiu reported to the house with great chivalry, she turned over neatly and jumped down from the second floor.

but…

Guagua's identity is a weak lady, and she has to be carried on her back for a few miles. No matter how rich theoretical knowledge is, the hardware configuration can't keep up with it.

Miss Qiu jumped out of the window, relying on memory to maintain her balance, but when she jumped from the second floor, her small body couldn't handle the impact, and she landed on a **** and fell to the ground.

"Ah!"

Fortunately, Zuo Lingquan responded quickly, and quickly supported Miss Qiu, his expression was indescribable.

Miss Qiu only stood firm when she was supported. She noticed that more than ten eyes were looking at her, her face was as red as blood and she felt ashamed.