The girl detective dressed in a smart outfit and walked out of the house with a sword. The bronze mirror was polished. Although it could reflect the facial features on her face, it was still not as good as the pool in the courtyard, the skylight and cloud shadows. The girl frowned and looked at herself.
A smart outfit, black clothes with red sleeves, and a waistband hanging from one side.
Long hair is still habitually tied into a high ponytail.
Heroic and heroic.
But I don't know why, it always feels weird.
I strode out of the yard, and finally hesitated at the door for a long time. I looked at the women's outfits on the street. I looked at myself in a chic and upright outfit that was not inferior to men's outfits. I stamped my feet, turned around, and went back inside to find it.
Several female relatives of the policemen.
In the end, I tried on the underskirts, jackets, and half-arms one by one.
The heroic attire was replaced by a light-colored robe, the metal waistband engraved with the beast was transformed into white jade with red tassels, and the coarse cloth clothes that were used to wearing were replaced by tulle covered with embroidery.
The wooden hairpin hair rope was removed, the green hair fell down like a waterfall, and she changed into the ordinary daughter's dress.
Rouge is applied to the lips, and gouache is applied to the face.
Moths are like golden strands of snow and willows, and laughter is full of hidden fragrance.
When the girl opened the door and walked out, even Zhan Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then started laughing.
The young detective frowned and stamped her feet unaccustomedly. The boots on her feet were replaced by light-color embroidered embroidered shoes. The socks were dusty and the embroidered shoes stepped on the waves, but instead of getting used to the boots, her feet were a little numb.
She kept her face straight to prevent others from seeing her face turn red, and said:
"Okay, I have a rest today, everyone has dispersed, I'm leaving."
As he spoke, he raised his head slightly, like a proud swallow from the south of the Yangtze River, and walked forward with his sword in hand.
"Hey, stop."
Zhan Zhao stopped his junior sister with a smile.
Pointing to the sword in her hand.
Finally, under the reluctant gaze of the girl, he took the sword and handed it over to him with a round fan.
"Okay, let's go."
The translucent fan in the girl's hand covered her cheek, revealing only a pair of light brown pupils. She stepped out and listened to the laughter coming from behind. She just gritted her teeth. This made her look embarrassed. From then on, the big thief Zhao'an came six doors away and was determined to
Train him well.
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"Almsgiver Xu, are you feeling better?"
The monk with a clumsy face asked softly, but the pale young doctor in front of him remained silent, put his hands together and saluted in return, saying:
"Master brought me here to heal my wounds, but when will I let Xu Xian go home?"
"What are you doing at home?"
"Reunited with my wife."
The monk shook his head and said, "Did you know that your wife is a monster herself?"
"Xu Xian knows."
When Fahai saw his appearance, he poured a cup of tea and said in a calm voice: "But do you want the neighbors around you to be invaded by evil spirits and lose their lifespan?" Xu Xian didn't seem to know about this before.
, his palms trembled and he fell into silence.
The monk looked at him, sighed and said, "If you are willing to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests with your wife."
"The poor monk will not get involved, but if you persist in your stubbornness, you will still stay in Lin'an Mansion."
"For the sake of those people, I can't let you two go back even though I'm a poor monk."
"The poor monk has left a message in your medicine shop. Bai Suzhen knows about it."
In the Buddhist temple, the bells were ringing. Finally, Xu Xian decided to leave the place where he lived in the world and live in seclusion in the mountains and forests with his wife. The young doctor whispered: "When my wife comes, I will tell her in person that I want to thank her even more."
Master, your life-saving grace."
"It's not me..."
Before Fahai could continue speaking, his voice paused slightly, his pupils shrank, and he stood up suddenly.
You can hear bursts of muffled thunder in your ears.
From a distance, a monk and a doctor saw the mighty waves rolling in from the horizon, threatening to flood Jinshan Temple. Dressed in white clothes, they stepped on the water waves with a cold voice and a kind of determination: "Fahai, let go.
Kill my husband!"
The Buddhist beads in the monk's hand were crushed.
Even though this snake demon has been practicing for thousands of years.
How can we allow the water from the south of the Yangtze River to stand out of thin air and flood Buddhist temples?!
This only means that the water has risen to the point where it can submerge a mountain, which means that the tide means that the embankment bursts, which means floods. The monk stood up in anger and saw from a distance that the waves left the original river and headed towards the city.
Rolling away, countless people were affected and displaced.
Those who act on their own selfish desires and do whatever they can without caring about the common people.
Fahai's Zen heart was filled with anger and sorrow, and he finally said angrily:
"evildoer!!!"
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The clouds in the sky are low and the water vapor is thicker than usual.
But the thief didn't care much. Jiangnan Road is very watery and rainy. When it rains heavily, Jiangnan's daughter's family will look better when walking with an umbrella. Maybe one day, when the heroic woman takes off her costume, she will also put it on.
Wearing her daughter's blue shirt and skirt, she must look better than the others.
It is impossible to go to Six Doors.
He felt uncomfortable just looking at those officials, let alone working for them.
The next step is to help Bao Zheng for a few years. It is said that Bao Heizi wants to serve as the envoy of the Song Dynasty to the Liao Kingdom in the next few years. This man is very courageous, and he seems to have an old relationship with the nirvana general Di Qing.
I must help, and then I will marry a wife, have children, and live in Jiangnan City...
At this time, the thief heard the rumbling thunder and exploded.
Turned his head sharply.
Then I saw the scene of water flooding the golden mountain.
Large swaths of dark clouds hovered over the mountain, and the majestic water vapor crashed down, making a loud roar that was no less than thunder, making the prisoner tremble in his heart. In response, there was a large amount of water surging down, heading straight towards
The surrounding cities were flooded.
The smile on the thief's face froze, and he instinctively wanted to retreat.
With his body skills, he can catch up with the lightest wind.
Although the water was strong, it was impossible to catch up with him.
Jinshan Temple is not outside Lin'an Prefecture.
There is still a certain distance between here and the agreed place.
If things go badly, even if the water pours into the river at once and floods Lin'an Mansion, he has already become famous for his strong feet when he was young. As long as he takes the girl to catch him, he can easily avoid this torrential flood.
But when he stepped back, he just glanced at it and saw that the waves were about to hit the city. How could those low houses stop the flood? He saw the familiar faces full of fear.
Ridiculous.
Before he could even react, he had already rushed forward.
There were still some people outside the city. The robber reached out and pulled up the children who were playing outside one by one, and then threw them back into the city. Waves of angry sounds and Buddhist sounds came from the Jinshan Temple, and the angry waves of water rushed towards the city and crashed down.
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Once the walls of this city collapsed and water poured into the city, how many people and animals would be killed or injured?
Once the city dies and is poured into the river, followed by a great epidemic, Jiangnan will no longer be Jiangnan. The gathering water will flow directly to the direction of Lin'an City, and then the girl will also be trapped in the tide.
among.
Jiangnan, Jiangnan without peach blossoms and flowing water, Jiangnan without swallows and spring mud.
The thief seemed a little panicked.
Or maybe, I didn't think so much about it at all.
In front of his eyes was only the starlight of that night reflected in the world of mortals, and the eyes of the girl in the world of mortals.
The sword in his palm slashed out smoothly.
His speed was able to chase the flowing wind, and when he was flying, he could let the rain surround him without falling on the ground. Even Nan Xia, the best martial artist in the world, could not catch him. This time, the thief who was the best in Jiangnan Road with his light skills did not retreat anymore.
The sword burst out with streaks of sword light.
Use your own body skills to pull the water back to its original basin.
One by one, they stepped back, trying to escape from other city gates as if they were running for their lives. Only those with some Taoist cultivation looked at the back and opened their mouths, as if they were going to say something, but in the end they turned away with shame.
Can't bear to look at it anymore.
Use human power to fight against the power of heaven and earth.
In this era where spiritual energy is increasingly declining, it is almost a legend.
But at this moment, the flowing water was accurately pulled away from the direction of the city. The injuries caused by the impact of the huge current were mixed with blood. The water that flooded the Jinshan Mountain was divided by the sword, and poured into the river in a mighty manner, one on the left and the other on the right.
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The big thief who withstood this huge impact was bleeding from all his orifices, but he gritted his teeth and did not retreat.
The red satin on her wrist swayed.
I am nostalgic for you...
If you like the human world, I will protect it.
And I, I like the prosperity of Jiangnan.
Send you Jiangnan.
Sending you the wind of Jiangnan and the boundless world of mortals.
The Thief of Jiangnan, the Thief of Jiangnan.
Cracks appeared on the sword, and then it shattered in his dilated pupils.
He finally stretched out his hand to protect the simple hairpin.
He bought this with the money he got from collecting herbs.
"Not dirty..."
Thousands of water poured down and fell.
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Lin'an Mansion Temple Fair.
The girl leaned against the oldest tree on this street. It was a tree that was hundreds of years old. Its branches spread out very far. Each branch was hung with a red satin with a name written on it. She looked at the highest point.
That was clearly his own name, and he was so angry, but he was wearing a skirt and couldn't walk around, so he had to turn his eyes away.
But people were coming and going, and the disciple was late again.
What should I do if I'm still so lazy six doors down?
She was in a daze for a moment, and a hand patted her gently from behind.
Turning around, it was the smiling disciple.
She kicked him angrily, but the other person was just laughing, but after another trance, he had disappeared. She blinked her eyes and realized that she was just distracted, and here was still Lin'an with smoked willow painted bridges and wind curtains and green curtains.
Mansion.
Jiangnan Road was originally a prosperous scene.
She stood on the bustling street of the temple fair, watching the people coming and going. She stretched out her hand to fiddle with the ornaments on her head, and smoothed the hair on her temples. She tapped her toes on her embroidered shoes, and then she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.
Turning the handle of the round fan, the fan covered her cheeks and her eyes were slightly narrowed.
...it seems possible.
Very strange?
Deng Tuzi, come quickly.
If you don't come again, this girl will be really annoyed.
PS: After all, it’s just a trial reincarnation. I tried various postures, but the knife didn’t move... (smoking and frowning emoticon)
There is no real sense of having a knife until a person dies.
But if you can't survive, you'll have to use a knife. I feel like this still tastes bad.
For example, if these two are supporting roles, right, they are only one step away from each other in this life...
In fact, the stories of Jinshan Temple and the Legend of White Snake are not in the same city.