The wind and snow were blowing outside the cave, and figures and shouts could be heard in the distant houses. Xiao Si quickly jumped down the ridge, bypassed the ancestral hall, and went straight to the inner house in the third courtyard. After walking a few steps, he suddenly heard the sound of wind.
There was a sound, and a strange fragrance hit him, and a slap hit him hard on the back of the head. Xiao Si's eyesight went dark, he stumbled and fell to the ground. A person behind him reached out and pinched him under his arm, and flew up to the ridge of the room.
, walked through the halls and doors, and in a few steps, they came to the door of a large house. Without going through the main door, they jumped in through the window, raised their arms and threw Xiaosi into a big bed with gold curtains in the back room, and then disappeared out of the window again.
Xiaosi was thrown on the bed. After falling, his consciousness gradually became clearer, but the pain in the back of his head was still unbearable. All he could see was the blackness in front of his eyes, and a musky smell came to his face. He thought to himself: The person who attacked me just now has a faint scent.
The fragrance must be that girl Xiaoxiao. When I see her, I will open her buttocks! Where is this place? Why is there a fragrance, and it is so strong? In my wild thoughts, I reached out to search for the bed. Suddenly I touched a thick strip of
There seemed to be someone curled up inside the thick quilt.
Xiaosi was angry in his heart and thought: Xiaoxiao, you damn girl, you came to attack me just now, and now you run into the quilt to scare me? He immediately lifted the quilt, touched his head and face, and pinched that person's face hard.
The man couldn't bear the pain and let out a "squeak". It turned out to be a female voice. Xiaosi felt proud and got under the quilt. A fragrant and refreshing aroma filled the nose, making people confused. His mouth pouted and he took a sip.
He blocked the woman's mouth and kissed her tightly. He used both hands to rub the woman's chest a few times and said in his mouth: "Xiaoxiao, you damn girl, you just attacked me sneakily, and now you run into the quilt to scare me."
Me! You deserve to be pinched by me!"
After touching it for a few times, the woman made no sound. She only felt that the place where she started was plump and abnormal. She was wondering when Xiaoxiao had grown so big? Suddenly there were footsteps outside. A man rushed into the house, lifted up the quilt, grabbed Xiaosi and held it up high.
He stood up and threw it on the ground. As soon as he threw it, Xiaosi fell all over the place. He felt his chest was hot and blood was about to spurt out.
The man lit the lamp and looked through the bed curtains. He saw a woman with no makeup curled up under the quilt. She had high black hair, picturesque eyebrows, a snow-white neck, a small and delicate nose with sharp edges, and a dignified and charming face. Although she was frightened, she was not scared.
He was panicked, but there was a faint aura of majesty.
Xiaosi was shocked when he saw it. The beautiful woman without makeup on the bed was just a stranger. What was surprising was that the man who suddenly broke in and threw her on the ground had not been seen for many days.
Lu Qinglin!
Xiao Si mumbled and said: "You... aren't you Brother Lu? Sister Qinghua has been thinking about you, why are you here?"
"Xiaosi? Why is it you?" Lu Qinglin was also slightly surprised. He turned his head and glanced at the woman on the bed, stretched out his two fingers and tapped the Tianxing point under the occipital bone of her neck. The woman let out an "ah" sound, and her body
Then he moved and immediately said to Xiaosi, "Xiaosi, you are very beautiful. You won't blame me for ruining your good things, right?" Xiaosi scratched his head shyly and said, "What good things are there? I don't know.
What's going on?" I was thinking about how to explain it, but I didn't know where to start.
Lu Qinglin cupped his hands, clasped his fists at the woman on the bed and said, "It's really inappropriate to disturb me. It's just that there were thieves in the village today, and they have already rushed here. They must be here for you."
The woman's acupuncture points had just been unlocked, her energy and blood circulated a little, she nodded without saying anything, put down the curtain and slowly put on her clothes inside, her movements were orderly and calm, and she said softly: "I understand. They are going to do it."
Are you coming?"
Before Lu Qinglin could answer, another shout came from the courtyard. Several men in black jumped down from the house, each holding a sword in their hands and rushed into the house. Lu Qinglin raised his leg and kicked a stool away, and the people also jumped.
When he arrived in the courtyard, he stopped the men in black. In a flash of cold light, a long sword was wiped off the necks of the men in black who were rushing in front. The man also had a long sword in his hand, and with a flick of his hand, Lu Qinglin's long sword was wiped off.
The sword was pulled to the side, one palm was thrust out diagonally, and Lu Qinglin slapped Lu Qinglin's chest and abdomen. Lu Qinglin hurriedly jumped back. At this time, the men in black had surrounded him. Lu Qinglin let out a clear whistle and opened his sword.
After drawing a circle, he forced the man in black back a little with several fierce attacks. Xiaosi quietly walked to the door and peeked out, seeing the men in black surrounding Lu Qinglin, holding up their swords and taking turns to greet him.
, the sword in the leader's hand was sharp with green light, but the attack was the most ferocious. Lu Qinglin roared loudly and supported with strong force, but in the end he was outnumbered, and danger was everywhere for a while. Suddenly he heard another voice on the ridge, and a purple-robed young man was like a butterfly.
Floating to the ground, with a face like a crown jade and an unparalleled temperament, it is Han Derang, the young master of the villa.
Handrang's face was extremely ugly at this moment. He jumped down and immediately joined the battle group. A long sword flew up and down and instantly disrupted the formation of the men in black. He stood side by side with Lu Qinglin and said at the same time: "Who are you? Come to the villa to help me.
Retreat the thieves, Han is very grateful!"
Lu Qinglin said: "Master Xiao Han, you are too polite. Tonight is New Year's Eve. These thieves and thieves came to the village to cause trouble. They are really worthy of death. As the saying goes, when the road is rough, draw your sword and help!"
At this time, Xiaosi, who was hiding in the door and peeping, shouted: "Young Master, he is Lu Qinglin, the chief of the bodyguard of Mr. Shen!"
Handerang was overjoyed and surprised. He kicked a man in black over with his kick. During the interval, he did not forget to clasp his fists and salute: "It turns out to be Captain Lu, disrespectful!"
Lu Qinglin smiled and said: "Master Xiao Han, you and I are fighting off the thieves with two long swords side by side. How about we compete to see who can kill more thieves?"
Han Derang laughed loudly and said proudly: "That's the best! Brother Lu, I probably won't lose to you!"
Lu Qinglin smiled slightly, and changed the moves of the long sword in his hand. He held a sword flower, jumped up and landed next to a thief. He raised the sword and pierced the man's chest with one sword. Han Derang showed no sign of weakness when he saw this, and started a chain of steps at his feet.
Stepping out, a light drink pierced one person's chest. The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly. Suddenly there were footsteps on the ridge, and a person opened his arms and landed quietly in the courtyard.
Covered with light gauze, the figure approached everyone like a ghost. Xiaosi, who was hiding behind the door, couldn't help but stick out his tongue and thought to himself: Today is New Year's Eve, everyone has become a flyer, and they don't walk on the flat ground but walk on the ridge of the house. It's really interesting.
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As soon as the man came, all the men in black immediately sheathed their weapons and retreated to protect the man in the middle. The heads on the ridge of the house flashed, and more than a dozen black people jumped down one after another, standing silently behind him. Han Derang
Lu Qinglin also stopped his move and looked at the incoming man, knowing that the leader of the other party had arrived.
Just listen to the leader say slowly: "The skills of these two handsome men can be fought for dozens of rounds with my men. Their skills are not low."
Handerang snorted coldly and said, "Who are you? Why did you break into my villa at night?"
The man stood with his hands behind his hands and said in an extremely arrogant manner: "It's not important who I am, what's important is who is that person in the room? Mr. Xiao Han, you don't know, right?"
Handerang's face turned red, he bit his lips and did not answer. He was speechless for a moment. Xiao Si in the room was holding the edge of the door and looking out. Hearing the thief's question, his heart was so frightened that he said weakly:
"I am me, I am Xiaosi. Are you...are you looking for me?"
The man glanced sharply at Xiaosi and said angrily: "Get out! It's none of your business! I'm not talking about you!"
At this time, I heard a clear female voice in the room saying: "Are you here to find me?" The faint fragrance floated, and a figure flashed, and a woman in plain clothes stood pretty at the door.
His noble aura makes people dare not look directly at him.
Everyone was silent. After a moment of silence, the thief leader said loudly: "Yes, I am just looking for you! Do you dare to tell who you are?"
Handerang retreated to the front of the house and whispered to the woman in plain clothes: "You have nothing to do here, come in quickly!"
The woman smiled slightly, with no fear on her face, and said to the thief leader in a clear voice: "You are here just for me tonight? You must have been planning this for a long time, right?"
"You bunch of thieves, today's wonderful New Year's Eve has been ruined by you and others! It's easy to come to my villa, but it's difficult to get out!" The person who spoke was the butler Ling Wanjun who came after him, and behind him stood Han Kuangsi and the man.
One custom.
The leader of the thieves said solemnly: "It's so lively today! Mr. Han, who are those two people behind you?"
"I don't need to introduce you to who they are, right?" Han Kuangsi said coldly.
"Okay, let's talk it over frankly! Han Kuangsi, you are building the Hidden Dragon Villa in Qinglong Mountain, and there is a very secret ancestral hall behind the mountain. Who is worshiped in it? Master Han, can you give me some advice? That person behind you
The two of them are not from the Khitan country. They talk and dress more like people from the Southern Dynasty! Mr. Han, may I ask what these two people are doing in your village?!" The thief looked like he was strolling around with his hands behind his back.
After a few rounds, he suddenly stopped and said, "What's even more weird is the woman in the room. This room should be Mr. Xiao Han's bedroom, right? Isn't your wife deceased? Then who is this woman? You
---But Xiao Chuo, the Queen of the Khitan Kingdom?!" After saying the last sentence, his eyes suddenly brightened and he stared at the woman in the room.
As soon as these words came out, everyone present remained silent. Obviously many people already knew the identity of the woman in plain clothes. The only one who was surprised was the waiter at the door. The woman in plain clothes got off the bed and stood by the door to talk to the thief.
At that time, he was beside him, listening to the leader of the thief reveal her identity. He was dazed for a while, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Then he remembered that he had touched and kissed her on the bed just now. It turned out that she was
It was Xiao Chuo, the famous queen of the Khitan Kingdom! Thinking of this section, Xiaosi broke into a cold sweat and said in her heart: It’s broken!
Xiao Chuo smiled faintly: "Yes, I am Xiao Chuo, who are you?"
The leader of the thieves laughed proudly, with a rather disdainful look on his face: "The majestic Queen of the Khitan Kingdom did not stay with her husband and children on New Year's Eve, but went to other people's homes to have trysts with them. It is really ridiculous! We, the Khitan Kingdom, have been still in the country since the founding of the country.
There has never been such an immoral thing, Xiao Chuo, you are the first person to shock the world!"
Xiao Chuo was still calm at first, but as soon as he said these words, his face turned red, his eyebrows were raised with power, and an invisible murderous aura flashed past. Han Derang couldn't hold back any longer, roared angrily, jumped over and wielded his sword.
Stab. The leader of the thieves sneered, ducked past the sword edge, stretched out two fingers and flicked the sword, and the sword made a clanging sound. Han Derang felt that the sword in his hand suddenly sank, and he was almost about to let go.
When he came out, Lu Qinglin knew that this man was extremely skilled in internal energy. He immediately pounced on him and slashed at the back of the thief's head. The two men sandwiched the thief's head in the middle, and the two long swords reflected the cold light.
The blade of the sword cut through the air, making an endless sound. The thief showed no fear and walked between the two men, wielding their swords with his bare hands. His body flashed like lightning, and a pair of fleshy palms flew left and right, and the wind from his palms was bone-piercing.
Lu Qinglin and Han Derang felt a slight chill. In an instant, they had fought for twenty rounds. The leader of the thieves dealt with it easily, showing that he was quite skillful. With one against two, he gradually gained the upper hand. Han and Lu
The long sword became more and more stagnant, obviously no match for this thief leader.
Ling Wanjun was secretly frightened. Firstly, he didn't know where the enemy was coming from, and secondly, he was worried about the young master. The Taoist priest behind him squinted his eyes, looked at the situation on the field for a while, and said to Ling Wanjun: "It seems that the young master
The two of them are no match for this thief leader, so this matter should not be delayed. The sooner it is resolved, the better. It is better for me to take action."
Without waiting for Ling Wanjun to reply, he let out a clear whistle and called to the audience: "Young master, you two stand down, leave this thief to me, the old Taoist." His body swayed, and before he could lift his legs, he shrugged his shoulders.
He had arrived at the scene, stopped among the three fighting men, looked at the masked thief leader, and said calmly: "Who are you? You are wearing a black cloth to cover your face. You don't look like a hero. It's better to listen to the old advice.
, just pick it off!" Before he finished speaking, his hand reached out and poked the Tanzhong point on the thief's head with two fingers.
The thief stretched out his left hand to touch Lao Dao's two fingers, and his reaction was very quick. Just when their arms were about to intersect, Lao Dao suddenly retracted his two fingers, and thrust his thumb down to poke at the Quchi point between the thief's elbows.
The thief turned his arm, pressed against Lao Dao's thumb, and twisted it. He felt that Lao Dao's arm was weak and boneless. In the moment of shock, Lao Dao stretched out two fingers again and swept across his Tiantu point.
Suddenly, an infinite force went straight through his chest, making a roaring sound. He couldn't help but be shocked. He was about to step back, but at this moment, he was shocked to find that his body was not obeying his orders. He couldn't move his feet at all.
There was nothing I could do. I looked up at the old man again and saw him smiling proudly. He calmly stretched out his hand and took off his mask, looking at me with a smile.
The leader of the thieves couldn't help but let out a low cry, and suddenly found that his hands and feet could move again. He immediately jumped more than a foot away and touched his chest with one hand. He felt that his heart was still vaguely shaking, and he looked at the old Taoist opposite with an expression of disbelief. Everyone saw
The thief was about forty years old, with a pale complexion and a particularly eye-catching long eyebrow. Ling Wanjun slapped his head and shouted: "Are you Qiu Haiyue, the Moyun swordsman from Motian Ridge?"