"Do you like that woman?" Su Muzhe shook the cup in his hand. In the glass jade cup, there were waves of purple wine, and an intoxicating aroma spread silently.

Chu Liuxiang rubbed his nose, sat on the ground, and said with a wry smile: "So what if you like it, so what if you don't like it? Xiao Hu has already made an engagement with her."

Su Muzhe sneered, raised his head and poured down a glass of wine, the liquid dripped from the corner of his lips, and was licked away by the scarlet tongue, his brows and eyes were full of alienation and arrogance.

"Pretentious." He judged, raising the flagon and refilling another glass of wine for himself.

Chu Liuxiang opened the sheepskin water bag, took a sip, and the strong wine entered his stomach, burning like a fire, he murmured: "If you can easily pick up and put down the thing, you won't beg for love..."

"What's so good about that woman?" Su Mu raised her eyebrows, "She doesn't look average."

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help touching her nose again, and said, "Of course I can't compare to Your Excellency."

Su Muzhe was taken aback, and then laughed, "You are really brave." He originally had an extremely cold and indifferent face, but when he smiled, there was a three-pointed color in the corners of his brows and eyes that could not be looked directly at, his limbs stretched out, and his expression was frank. Under the moonlight, the waist stretched out a seductive arc.

"The only advantage I have is probably that I have a lot of courage." Chu Liuxiang replied with a calm expression.

"Then do you know that if you are too courageous, you will die." Su Muzhe leaned on the giant wolf with his hands, playing with the wolf's trembling little ears intermittently, with a lazy tone.

Chu Liuxiang said: "My luck has always been very good, maybe I have nine lives." He spoke calmly on his face, but his back was covered in cold sweat, and the indescribable pressure spread in the air, making his scalp numb The whole body is stiff.

Su Muzhe raised the corners of his lips, "Lucky people..." He spoke contemptuously, with a hoarse hoarse hoarse hoarse voice that had been soaked in wine jars for many years and was smoked by the smell of alcohol. It was indifferent to his face, "I sometimes I like good luck very much, and sometimes I hate it, but when a lucky person bumps into me, it is always the latter."

Chu Liuxiang was very calm, "If this is the case, then these people are not really lucky."

"Then what do you mean by good luck?" Su Muzhe was about to break the casserole and ask the truth, but there was a sense of boredom in his eyes, and the giant wolf whimpered twice and arched on the ground.

"Truly lucky is like me." Chu Liuxiang said, "No matter when you bump into you, you won't want to kill me."

"When did I say I was going to kill someone?" Su Muzhe snorted, "If no one paid me, I wouldn't do that wrongful job." He spoke very lightly, squinting his eyes lazily like a tired Mao'er, "The most I'll do is cut off the man's arms and legs, and throw him into the desert for a while." He played around, "Since you're so lucky, you should be able to crawl out of the desert." Where is he? It's a cat, obviously a lion with its claws put away and pretending to be asleep.

Chu Liuxiang sighed softly: "Since that's the case, why did you invite me to drink?"

"It's just that you can't drink too much wine, why do you want to be passionate." Su Muzhe said.

"It's probably because I can always make friends no matter when." Chu Liuxiang smiled, took a sip of wine, and said, "If I have such a good wine, I will definitely not be willing to give it to someone who hates it."

"That's why I say you're hypocritical." Su Muzhe sat up straight with his legs crossed, with a calm expression, "Isn't this wine great for practicing?"

"The last jug of wine..." Chu Liuxiang took another sip of wine, and the scalding heat burned all the way from his abdomen to his whole body, "Good wine is worth seeing off, even if you die."

"You are drunk." Su Muzhe said.

"Drunk?" Chu Liuxiang raised her eyes in a trance, facing Su Mushi's pupils, the pure black pupils did not have a gleam of light, and one glance would make people fascinated, "Yes... I'm drunk..." He lowered his head and laughed, The mind gradually became heavy, and after a few breaths, it was overwhelmed, and the whole person collapsed on the grass, drowsy and unconscious.

There was no one in front of him. A broken glass jade cup was shaking slightly on the ground. There was still a little wine left in the broken cup, and red ripples splashed along the side of the cup, hanging thickly on the rim of the cup. not fall.

At the same time, there were screams in the camp across the lake.

The crouching wolves seemed to have heard the order, stood up, raised their necks and howled loudly, one after another was so shrill that it made people's hearts tremble, like the morning bell and evening drum, deafening.A small piece of gray cloud was hooked on the curved silver hook at the edge of the sky, quietly covering the figure, and the night became darker because of this. That small piece of gray cloud actually revealed a little ghostly red under the moonlight.

Chu Liuxiang frowned, and half-opened his eyes uneasily, in front of him was a half bottle of glazed jade cup, he couldn't see clearly under the dim moonlight, he was so dizzy, he couldn't think about anything, he just stared at the cup in a daze The remaining wine was pale and red, with a blood-like luster in his head.

The camp was extremely lively. Ji Bingyan, Hu Tiehua, and the famous Wu family heroes were sitting at the banquet. The lights were bright, the fragrant roast mutton was nearly cooked, and the smell of spices was extremely attractive. There were also jugs of fine wine from the Western Regions on the banquet. In the arena, several dancers with enchanting postures danced lightly. They were all extremely beautiful, their frowns and smiles were full of amorous feelings, and their dancing postures looked like flying cranes. However, the woman sitting on the chairman was very lively. Lining them up as native chickens in a grass nest.

She looks quite old, with a three-pointed sickly face, her long skirt dragging to the ground, her temples are slightly messed up, her pair of starry eyes seem to be narrowed, and they are full of watery light, her demeanor is noble and dignified, and her cheeks are slightly reddish. Delicate and glamorous, she is beautiful even if she doesn't smile or move.

Princess Pipa sat beside her, smiling sweetly, pointing at Hu Tiehua and saying, "It's him."

The woman smiled and said, "My son really has good eyesight."

She is the mother of Princess Pipa, the princess of Kucha.

Princess Pipa said something coquettishly, the princess waved her hand with a smile, her slender white jade hand was almost transparent under the light.

The brocade-clothed girl standing behind her brought out a jade plate, which was shining brightly, and I don't know how many treasures there are.

Princess Pipa blushed, and Hu Tiehua blushed even more, he was speechless, took the jade plate from the girl in brocade clothes, and was about to bow his head to salute, but suddenly his face changed drastically, he flicked the jade plate in his hand, and it sprinkled the sky with pearls, Cat's eyes, emeralds, rubies, reflected the light so brightly that people couldn't open their eyes, he soared into the air at this time, stepped on the gemstones, and turned his body with his palms together.

The brilliance among the crowd was brilliant, and before it reflected what the new consort was doing, they heard a jingle in their ears, Hu Tiehua groaned, and fell heavily to the ground.

On his hand, there was a scar with deep bone visible.

That brilliance is not a precious light, but a knife light, a knife light cut from the sky, swirling the power of wind and thunder, screaming to drink up human blood, even if Hu Tiehua tried his best to block it, the knife light was castrated Undiminished, Ji Bingyan's judge's brush was shocked, and the swords stabbed by Wu's two heroes were cut off, like a galaxy pouring down, and the dazzling brilliance ended at the delicate and beautiful princess.

King Qiuci turned pale with fright, "I love my concubine!" In the neighing, countless thunder and lightning fell together, nothing could be seen, nothing could be heard, only the magnificent white light, only the heart-shattering sound of the knife.

The concubine smiled softly, threw up her long sleeves, passed through the knife light, and instantly turned into countless fragments. When the knife light arrived, many people turned their heads away, unable to bear to see the tragic scene of the beauty's blood splashing on the spot.

The light of the knife is cold and harsh, and the person holding the knife is Su Muzhe. The hood covers the upper half of his face, and a silver mask has been attached to the lower half of his face. The two machetes are on the left and the right. Humming, harsh sound.

As soon as the knife was struck, he didn't stop at all, turned his hand and swung the knife, and with a stab, there was a wide crack in the camp tent.

"You treat me like this, I really feel like a knife is piercing my heart." A soft and beautiful figure floated on the ground, wearing only a thin layer of underwear, covering his face with his sleeves, and his long hair was scattered down. , looking up and sweeping the eyes, it is all kinds of styles.

Looking closely, there was only one piece of clothing shredded by the knife on the seat, the hairpins were scattered all over the place, and a damaged human skin mask was lying not far away.

King Qiuci was shocked: "Princess, where is the concubine?"

"Isn't the concubine right here?" The woman looked back and smiled, "Isn't it common sense for a couple to be married for a day?" , full of endless will.

King Qiuci, this woman is so beautiful. People often say that a woman's eyes are as bright as stars, but the starlight in the sky is not as gentle as those eyes. People also say that her eyebrows are like distant mountains. It is far inferior to the gracefulness of her beautiful eyebrows.

She is as white as jade, translucent and flawless, and like snow, so delicate and lovely that she is afraid that it will melt at the touch of a finger.

Those eyes, no matter who they are staring at, will make people feel loved, like being soaked in the warmest warm water, ironed from top to bottom.

Su Muzhe confirmed her identity at a glance, raised his knife and stepped forward to attack, the brilliance flickered and he couldn't see the slightest flaw.

Who else could this woman be besides Shi Guanyin.

"You are so ruthless~" Shi Guanyin twisted her waist, erratic in the light of the knife, sometimes up, sometimes down, as if dancing a startling dance with the light of the knife.

The beauty's black hair is like a waterfall, tossing and turning in the flickering of the knife light, and her long sleeves are flicking, like a celestial girl descending from the earth. The white light shines like the fairy light on her body, making her even more beautiful.

However, Shi Guanyin looked relaxed, and her heart had already sunk to the bottom. She couldn't beat Su Muzhe ten years ago, and she felt even more powerless ten years later. A trick to amuse and pass the time, when her energy is exhausted, there is only one dead end.

She sighed softly, with a sad voice, "I will always love you..."

Su Mu covered his hands for a while, and before Shi Guanyin was happy, he made up for that flaw in an instant.He waved the knife, his eyes wandered, and he roughly circled Shi Guanyin in a certain range without thinking. That beautiful face, the familiarity of every move and style, and the cuckoo's weeping like blood, Another part of the memory sneaked out of the cabinet and climbed into his mind.

Unfortunately, this is not a dream.

At that time, his sword skills were not yet proficient, his body had not yet been stained with blood, he had not yet stepped into a trap, and was rescued by a fairy-like woman after being seriously injured. .

The enchanting woman twisted and took off the clothes on her body, and the sticky poppy fragrance wafted around. In her eyes, it was easy to seduce an untouched young man, and one glance could make him give up his life for it.

What's more, the young man's appearance is the exquisite one she likes, coupled with his high martial arts skills, and the help of wolves and white camels, wouldn't it be an easy-to-use knife if he is properly trained.

In the beginning, she succeeded, he was completely captured by her, and she was the only one who looked forward to it. If she saw any power that was not pleasing to the eye, that power would become history in less than three days and be annihilated in the lonely yellow sand.

Torn apart by despair, intertwined with guilt and love, while struggling, he couldn't help falling.

Until one day, he found a better consolation than women or poppies—blood, and then he found a substitute when blood was insufficient—fine wine, so the chaotic head gradually became clear, and the scimitar stained with countless blood finally Hold it up to your owner.

The blade flipped and killed until the sky was dark. His own blood flowed on his body, as well as the blood of others. There was only scarlet in his eyes, killing, and the whistling wind echoed in his ears, endless, never-ending.

The shy, clean and innocent boy in the years, together with the twisted and growing love in his heart, was killed by himself.

It's just the last knife, he hesitated after all, the tip of the knife trembled, and he still didn't cut it for a long time. The beautiful woman closed her eyes tightly, listening to the sound of staggering away in her ear, and evoked a smug smile.

After that, it was ten years of indulgence and madness.

And now, it's time to make up that last knife.

Su Muzhe raised his knife, and with a sharp hissing sound, his eyes were filled with scarlet red, and he splashed all over the ground.

The clouds dispersed quietly, the moonlight was just right, and a curved silver hook was surprisingly bright.

In the meadow by the lake, the glazed jade cup refracts endless colorful light, and the thick wine falls on the rim of the cup, swaying.

Tick, tick.

Drop by drop of the wine fell on the ground and weighed heavily on the tip of the grass, mixing with the dew to leave turbid traces on the grass.

Just like the drops of blood and tears, the wounds that can't be healed are burned on the heart.

The author has something to say: Hmm... Su Mu covered the dark history, this is also a story about a boy who was frivolous and abducted by a strange aunt, not his fault. come to heal [laughs]

Reporting back to school today feels bitter, the baby wants to go home QAQ

And today, my parents threw away their luggage and left, leaving me alone to pack up [底咲cry]

It is said that there will be a full-day class from 08:30 am to [-]:[-] pm tomorrow, and the update may be late Little angels forgive me [Kneel at the end and ask for collection, there is a stupid author who is diligent in daily updates, little angels really don’t come to post [Star Eyes and confess to every little angel, you are light, you are electricity, you are the only myth, I can only love you! you are my superstar! ! ! [Love

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