[Comprehensive martial arts] The correct domestication method of the first killer

What a scene it was on the banks of the stone bridge, the lights were bright and radiant, and it was impossible to describe its magnificence. Sheng's appearance was overshadowed.

No one would mistake his gender. The young man without a cloak was wearing a black suit that tightly wrapped every inch of his muscles, not exaggeratedly knotted and arched. His smooth lines looked pleasing to the eye. His upper body was nothing but a short, narrow skirt. The shirt is sleeveless and tight, the placket is wide open, and the undulations are so exquisite that it is as if a craftsman has carved out his life's painstaking efforts.

But no one dared to have any blasphemous thoughts. The young man was beautiful, but the more murderous he was, the more beautiful his face would be, and the cleaner his eyes would be. At that time, Shi Guanyin's favorite was the one who came out of the mountain of blood and blood. A young man, stepping on corpses, covered in a bloody wind, blood dripping from the tip of the knife, but the man just stood there indifferently, glanced over casually, and in an instant, a very clear flower bloomed in the extremely turbid muddy land .

That kind of look, that kind of character, seems to be defiled even if you look at it too much, so ethereal and illusory that people subconsciously hold their breath, for fear that negligence will make it shatter.He should be a dream so long that you don't want to wake up. You can't bear to touch him and dare not approach him. You just worship and kneel down to him, watching from afar, watching, and unwilling to leave when you see despair, because your heart Knowing that no matter how many aftertaste, what remains in the memory will only be an afterimage that cannot be traced back.

Su Muzhe slightly evoked a smile. When he smiled, two dimples appeared on his cheeks. Those two small shallow dimples seemed to be filled with fine liquid, so that you didn't have time to react to the meaning of the smile, and it was already gone. First drunk, then want to be drunk, fluttering, then straight to ascend to immortality.

"Zhou You's Fenghuo play made the princes beauties smile, if that beauty is Asu, I'm afraid the princes would wish to run a few more times." Lu Xiaofeng sighed softly, "I must remember in the future, never let Asu kill Read it, otherwise he will be suffocated to death by himself before he makes a move."

Jin Jiuling calmly turned his back to Su Muzhe, lowered his head and covered his eyes, and said in a calm tone, "A beauty who is greedy can't bear to take a breath, even if she is suffocated to death, she deserves it." To describe how good-looking Su Muzhe was, I just used one sentence - don't look at that lunatic when he kills, otherwise you will not be killed, but you will be suffocated to death by yourself.

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Jin Jiuling, and said in horror, "Brother Jin, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Jin Jiuling replied, slowly unfolding a majestic, ethereal and holy smile on his face, and patted Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder kindly, "Everything in the world is illusory, and everything returns to one day. I'm photographed."

"Brother Jin..." Lu Xiaofeng yelled in fear, in Jin Jiuling's state, he seemed to be able to see the light of the Buddha, he was even more like the benevolent Buddha in the monastery than Master Bitter Gourd.

"Lu Xiaoji, the sea of ​​bitterness is boundless and the end is right, but the beauty is white..." The smile on Jin Jiuling's face stagnated, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Now Huamanlou must be so regretful that his intestines are green." You have nothing to come here to disrupt the situation, this year, if you don't want to add more people to the beauty list, write his surname upside down!

In fact, it is rare for Huamanlou to feel a little bit of regret. The amazing admiration that he can feel even without looking at it is far beyond his expectation. At the same time, it will be gorgeous to the extreme, completely different from the usual indifference and quietness, unobtrusive.Just like a treasure that I plan to carefully collect, before I can see its true face, I accidentally teach others to peek at its brilliance, and subconsciously feel a little impatient, unhappy, and uneasy. Annoyed, it turned into a very uncomfortable feeling, wishing to wrap the man tightly from head to toe and hide it so that no one else could peek at him.

Only at this moment does Hua Manlou have a little understanding of the subtle possessive desire in love.

Hua Manlou was not very happy, and Su Muzhe was not in a very good mood. He didn't like the eyes of the crowd very much. If it was the same as in the past, surrounded by people who were dying, he didn't mind letting them Before he died, he wanted to be happier, but he promised Huamanlou not to kill anyone, and being surrounded like this was not something that made him feel good.

Regretting going out for laziness and not wearing a mask, Su Muzhe smacked his lips, raised his eyebrows and looked at Heshang Yuantai: "You said... want a song title?"

On the round platform, Ouyang Qing's pretty face was whiter than her clothes. Today should have been her most glorious and proud moment, but she was abruptly knocked down at the highest point. No woman can tolerate her charm being trampled on like this, but she She also had to admit her failure, she didn't even have the courage to open her mouth to answer, just like the bright moon is to the firefly, for fear that if she gets too close to the moon, her poor brilliance will be like a candle in the wind, extinguished without a trace.

Su Muzhe didn't need her answer either, he lazily raised the knife, the corners of his mouth widened, "What do you think of the cloudy temples?"

The last trace of blood disappeared from Ouyang Qing's face. Of course, she did not make this piece, but she got it by chance and no one knew about it. At that time, the title of the piece on the broken score was Yun Binlian, and a huge fear invaded her , but she is a smart woman after all. After keenly judging the situation in front of her, she shook decisively, her body was so delicate and weak that she couldn't bear clothes. After uttering a few words, she collapsed onto the stage.

In this situation, faking a stun is usually the best way to escape.

What's more, Ouyang Qing shrewdly adjusted her position while falling down. Even if Su Muzhe wanted to kill the killer, she could escape from the stage into the river as quickly as possible. It's just a matter of changing identities and starting from the beginning. With Ouyang Qing's intelligence, she never worries that she will be lost in the crowd.

Her acting skills are good, but she can't hide it from Jin Jiuling and the others. While shaking her head, she lamented that the woman was decisive and cunning, but they were also quite worried that Su Muzhe would be driven out of his mind by this little trick. Most of the nearly [-] people on the bridge were helpless Su Muzhe, a scholar and wealthy businessman with great power, is not as easy to kill as cutting melons and vegetables.

But unexpectedly, Su Muzhe was very calm. He looked at the fallen woman on the floating platform, his eyes became more interesting, and he laughed in a low voice with a hoarse voice. It makes people a little irritable.

He laughed wildly and recklessly, but without any warmth, only a cold murderous look, like the smile of a cat playing with a mouse when it was slowly grinding its claws, cruel and vicious.

But even so, it is still fascinating, and even more fascinating. The indifferent young man with pursed lips is like a plum, the wind and frost are so cold that he does not touch the fireworks, and the smiling young man is like a mountain full of tumulus at the end of spring. , so gorgeous that it takes your breath away, but at this time the young man who is laughing wantonly is like... yes, it is poppy, so sweet that it is almost rotten, and there are countless bones buried under the petals, it is so magnificent that it is extremely dangerous, even if It is to die under it, but also willingly.

Accompanied by the wild laughter of the young man, there was a dazzling knife light so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

The light of the knife split the river, cut off the lights, and for a while there was only the white light in front of him, until the light of the knife stopped, before the eyes could react from the light, they heard a loud noise in their ears, and turned their heads to look, Only then did I realize that the exquisite, gorgeous and ingenious floating platform on the river, enough for three or four people to stand on, had been split in two, and the water stirred up by the sword fell down, submerging the floating platform in an instant, only the tulle petals showed a little bit of gold Painted silver pointed.

As for the beauty on the floating platform, there was no sign of it.

But seeing the brightly lit river surface, scarlet blood gradually floated up.

"Kill...kill...kill...kill!" The scholar who was closer, his feet limp, fell to the ground and screamed out loud.

Su Muzhe rolled his eyes impatiently, and his eyes swept across the crowd, pausing for a moment on a middle-aged man with an ordinary face and frightened face, then moved away, pulling Hua Manlou away.

The follow-up matters are believed to be handled properly by the group of underlings under the Right Protector who are most able to see people and see the wind, but that guy actually has hidden stakes here, and he really has a perverted desire to control to a certain level.

Jin Jiuling took a deep breath, looked away, looked away, had to look away, everything in the world is just a fantasy, calm and not impatient, not impatient, not impatient, not impatient, so big!

A fierce man plunged into the water to save Ouyang Qing, and he swore in his heart that if Su Mu could cover him up, he would write his last name upside down!Upside down!

After such a big mess happened, the oiran naturally couldn't be selected anymore. The organizer forced himself to say a few words and ended it hastily. The guards along the river bank were ready to jump into the river to catch Jin Jiuling at any time - it didn't matter if this girl lived or died, if Jin Butou lost a single hair, the guards could skin them alive.

It didn't take long for the Yiqing Academy to change masters, all the music scores left by Ouyang Qing were burned, and the stunning cloud temples were only a flash in the pan, and no one mentioned them anymore.

But that's all for later, now Su Muzhe dragged Huamanlou into the inn, Chu Liuxiang and Li Xunhuan were sitting in the hall drinking, saw them coming in, Chu Liuxiang smiled and said: "You two just made a big noise, we here You can hear them all clearly."

"I've dealt with a small matter, so I don't need to bother you." Su Muzhe said indifferently, pulling Hua Manlou's sleeves and went straight upstairs. The murderous aura on his body has completely disappeared, his eyes and eyebrows are still pale but his face is pale His aura is restrained, although people still can't help but be amazed by the exquisite and magnificent face, but his breath is erratic like a layer of mist covering his body, making people unconsciously skip his eyes, and completely ignore him if they don't pay attention.

Chu Liuxiang's eyes stopped on the side of Huamanlou's neck, touched his chin meaningfully, nudged Li Xunhuan with his elbow, and winked, Li Xunhuan followed his gaze, and his face couldn't help showing a bit of deep meaning smile.

The child has grown up.

Although he is only a few years older than Huamanlou.

But it's better to hide this matter from Hua Manting first, and sometimes it might be able to play a surprising role in winning.

Thinking about this in his heart, Li Xunhuan, the servant of the official department, smiled gently on his face, and gently coaxed Long Xiaoyun, who was lying on his lap, who was already sleeping in the dark.

Think about it, if Xiaoyun asks for a wife in the future, he might feel as sad as Hua Manting! The author has something to say: fill in half of the sheet, and there should be half of it later... I can code a little more early today after class ...

Susu’s beauty can only be seen when the murderous aura erupts. She is usually very normal and good-looking, but she lost a lot of hair when she wrote it. It’s amazing when I wrote it. It wasn’t like this when I wrote Wenren. Su Guo hhhhh Su Su is the kind of beauty that reaches the limit of imagination [Susu with the prefix full of murderous intent, although no matter what the flowers are, you can’t see them hhhhh I feel distressed

But in this way, Huahua won't care about whether Susu is beautiful or not [I don't care about whether it's good or not, and I should find a time to double update if the collection breaks a thousand, but I've been so busy recently, the midterm exam is about to The sadness that is coming QAQ I will make up a double update when this busy time is over. W little angels help me keep a good account hhhh In the end, little angels throw themselves down and kiss me! 030