The Story of Leaping from the Dragon Gate

Song Wei always felt that she should be upright and calm.Probably after many days of fleeing and hiding in Tibet, my ambition was worn out, and I just got on my horse and started to escape. I was inexplicably guilty, short of breath and timid, and the more I ran, the more panicked I became.At this time, I felt the cloudy clouds covering my back, like the top of Mount Tai, the resentment spread over, and I didn't even dare to turn my head.

I can't think of anything in my heart, I only know that it's bad, it's bad, it's really over this time...

Dugu Mian went around in front of him, got off the horse, pulled out the sword stuck on the ground, and put it back into the scabbard.

Looking up at the person on the horse, he said expressionlessly, "Come down."

"Ah? Ah..." Song Weimu climbed down.He dutifully pretended to be crippled for half a year, and he got used to it. When dismounting, he didn't dare to exert force on his right leg.

After hearing Dugu ask, "What's the matter with your leg?"

I was taken aback: "Huh?"

Dugu Mian took two steps closer and repeated: "What's the matter with your leg?"

Song Wei faced his face, and saw that his eyebrows were wrinkled, his mouth was twisted, his eyes seemed to be on fire or water, and he didn't know whether he was angry or sad, it seemed a bit ferocious, and he backed away involuntarily in shock, The truth popped out without going through the brain: "Fake, pretended..."

"pretend?"

"Yes, it's...pretending..." The voice became smaller and smaller, and he took another step back involuntarily.

It has to be said that the power of habit is stronger than imagination.With clear psychological hints and outstanding imitation ability, at this point, every time she takes a step back, Song Wei's right leg, which pretends to be lame, still drags along like a conditioned reflex.

Dugu's eyebrows twitched.

"Crack!" There was a sharp pain in her leg, Song Wei bounced up, hugged her right leg and hopped on one foot, turning around several times before she recovered, tears came out from the pain.

Dugu Xian held the Qingshuang Sword horizontally in his hand, and he stood upright like a sword, swishing and radiating murderous aura.

He knew how to beat people, the sword was drawn on Song Wei's right calf with its sheath, at most leaving some marks on the flesh, but it was so painful that he couldn't straighten his tendons for a long time.

Song Wei exploded, roaring angrily: "You, you dare to hit me!"

Dugu Mian stared at him: "You should hit me if you abuse yourself like this." Hanging the sword back to his waist, still unable to understand the hatred, he looked into Song Wei's eyes and added, "Let me see you humiliate yourself like this again, see One hit at a time."

Song Wei jumped violently: "Don't worry about my business!" Pulling the rein, he turned around, "Okay, let's go!" He hatefully took big steps forward.

however……

After pretending to be lame for too long, the left leg subconsciously exerted itself first.The right hamstring is still hurting, and I suddenly remembered that I would be beaten. The bastard did what he said, and if he couldn't walk well, the scabbard would definitely come over.So the right leg didn't wait for the brain to command, and hurriedly followed.As a result, the left leg was not firmly stepped on, and the right leg was already off the ground. The two legs were pinned together, and they lay down gorgeously to the side.

Song Wei couldn't have imagined this situation, so the rein was only loosely held in his hand, and when he tried to hold it tight, it had already slipped from his palm.

Dugu Xian was even more unexpected, when he reacted and rushed to pick up the person, Song Wei had already fallen irreversibly.Nothing can be done, let him learn a lesson.Dugu put his hands behind his back, watched with cold eyes, and stopped picking them up.

The stone road by the lake is not too wide, the sides are full of weeds and silt, and the terrain is high and low.Song Wei fell sideways, and his body rolled down the terrain uncontrollably.It was only by desperately grabbing a handful of grass roots that the castration was stopped.Now, head to toe, face and body are covered with mud and grass leaves, and the hair and beard are even paste like a water bird's nest, which is extremely sad and comical.

It's so... embarrassing...

Might as well roll straight into the lake.Song Wei turned her face to the lake, watching the birds and fish in the distance, silently pretending to be dead.

After Dugu was so angry and funny, he almost broke the law on the spot.Tolerated and endured, seeing him not moving for a long time, he shouted in a low voice: "Get up!"

Song Weixin said, I won't get up.If you have the ability, come and catch me, see if the young master doesn't rub you all over!

Suddenly, his eyes blurred, his body left the ground, the back collar of the clothes was held in his hand, the front was tied around his neck, and his tongue was almost strangled.Immediately, both hands clasped the front of the front: "Let go, let go...you, your mother...want to strangle me to death..."

The voice fell, and the whole person rose and fell a few times with the strength of the hand behind him, and his feet stepped on the ground.Just as he was about to stand up straight, his feet shook again and again, and he sat down on his buttocks, looking around with his arms propped up, still in shock.

The ground shook a few times and then gradually stabilized.Only then did Song Wei realize that she was actually on a big ship.

As a scenic spot, Luoxia Lake has several cruise ship docks along the lake.This section is just the concentrated area of ​​private wharves, where the paintings of many wealthy families are moored.Some hired people to guard and maintain it, and some were surrounded by a thick cable and tied to the lake to show that the object had an owner.

Although there are few people on the road, there are always occasional contacts.Dugu Mian simply carried Song Wei onto an unmanned private boat, so it was convenient for him to speak and act.

Mou Ping and Cai You arrived just in time. Seeing Lord Hou's behavior, he made it clear that he would not be disturbed, so they stood guard on the shore of the lake one by one.

Dugu Mian squatted down in front of Song Wei.The four eyes met, as if they were all empty, and they didn't know how to speak.

Dugu Mian suddenly reached out and grabbed a handful of his beard, and tugged: "Really?"

Song Wei's face was pulled in pain, and she hurriedly grabbed his wrist with both hands: "It really, really... hurts..."

Dugu Mian let go, wiped the mud on the boat board, and stood up: "Look up."

Song Wei looked up stupidly.

"Raise a little higher."

"what?"

The familiar sword light brushed against his face, cold and itchy.Song Wei immediately understood what he was doing, her arms were firmly propped on the board of the boat, not even daring to breathe.

Dugu Miao stood condescendingly in front of him, a sword was like a live snake, clinging to the skin, and swam away suddenly.

Baojian shaving his beard is more thrilling than Baojian taking off his clothes.Song Wei was afraid that if he looked twice more, he would not be able to help shaking his face, and then he would cut off a piece of flesh for nothing, closed his eyes tightly, and pretended to be dead again.

Naihe's severed beard flew around and got into his nostrils, neck, and behind his ears, making it unbearably itchy.Song Wei gritted her teeth desperately, suppressed a sneeze forcefully, her face flushed red, beads of sweat rolled on her forehead.

It was more torture than torture.

The warm and rough big hand suddenly stroked up, kneaded the severed beard into a ball, and pinched it in the palm.

An ambiguous and slight laughter rang in his ears, and Dugu Mian lowered his voice extremely low: "Xiaoyin, I didn't know before, your beard is thin and softly curled, so easy to touch. The place is exactly the same, have you noticed it yourself?"

Unexpectedly, this hooligan was so shameless, Song Weiteng's cheeks were on fire, and he immediately threw his fist at him.

"do not move."

Dugu Mian clamped his arm with one hand, and wiped the mud on his face with the other hand.After wiping it a few times, it became more and more dirty. He didn't wear a handkerchief, so he simply put on his sleeves.Song Wei twisted left and right, wishing to rub the black mud all over his face on his sleeve.After barely seeing the person's appearance, Dugu Mian reached out to Song Wei's skirt, and quickly took out the small dagger that Li Jun had given him from his close pocket.The thumb popped out of the scabbard and turned the mechanism to reveal the really sharp blade inside. The movement was gentle and considerate, carefully shaving his face.

The blade never left the skin, Song Wei didn't dare to move it.Seeing that he was being honest, Dugu Mian let go of his hand, and instead touched the shaved part, as if testing whether the feel of the hand was the same as before.

After finally finishing it, Dugu let out a sigh of relief, as if he had finished some important task.

After scrutinizing it for a moment, he rubbed his fingers on his face several times to confirm that it was not mud, and asked, "Why is your complexion so bad? You are sallow and thin, Xue San and Yao Zigong won't give you food?"

Song Wei automatically ignored the last two names, and the beard that had been growing for half a year disappeared completely, as if even a layer of face was lost, so she couldn't help reaching out to touch it herself, which was very novel.Forgetting to fight against him, he casually said, "It's the color of henna."

Dugu didn't mention Xue San Yao Si anymore, and then asked: "Is that how De Da's red hair came from?"

"Ah."

Just as Song Wei was about to get up, he held him down again, and pulled open the skirt of his clothes.

"what are you doing?"

Dugu Xie pressed the palm of his hand on the scar next to his heart, rubbed it tentatively, and asked softly, "Is it all right? Does it still hurt?"

No matter the action or the tone of voice, it is full of reluctance and tenderness.All of a sudden, the sixth prince and the Marquis Xian seemed to be nothing more than a ridiculous dream.At this moment, after the ups and downs of more than a hundred turns, the king is affectionate, and the man is interested, and they fall in love with each other.

Song Wei wanted to hit, scold, and struggle, but in the end she didn't do anything.Because, he knows, and Dugu also knows that after this moment, all illusions of illusion will return to their original forms.

As should be, so should be.

He looked at him stupidly, and let him caress and caress him: "It's all good...it's long ago...it doesn't hurt anymore." By accident, he added, "The leg hurts..." Infinitely wronged.

"En." Dugu Shi was originally squatting in front of him, but at this moment he knelt down on one knee, picked up his right leg trousers, checked the place where the scabbard had whipped him, held it with both hands, and kneaded it slowly.

"You hit me again...you clearly promised not to hit me again."

Dugu didn't raise his head: "As long as you don't overdo it, of course I won't hit you." He thought: How could I be willing to hit you.

Song Wei turned her head and curled her lips: "You talk like farting..."

Dugu didn't seem to hear it.

"I will never trust you again."

Dugu Mian slowly raised his eyes: "You don't believe me, who do you want to believe?"

There seemed to be a blood-red light shining in the depths of her eyes, Song Wei choked in her throat with the words "Who do you care about me", and couldn't spit it out.

Just in a daze, Dugu said without thinking: "Look at you, you're covered in mud, it's so dirty, go wash it." Before he could react, he suddenly lifted him up and kicked him sideways. Fly out, through the open porthole, and drop straight into the lake.In the panic, he kept thumping, tried his best to float up in the doggy position, and fucked Dugu back and forth several times in his heart.Suddenly felt a lightness in the waist, was quickly brought close to the side of the boat, and climbed up the side of the boat with both hands.

As soon as he got out of the water panting, Dugu Mian touched his arms from behind, and then jumped up, a silver light flew out, and then there was a scream in the distance.At the same time, a wisp of blue smoke rushed into the sky, clearly a well-made fireworks signal.

If Song Wei still doesn't understand what happened, it would be a waste of experience.

He climbed to the corner of the cabin very skillfully and squatted with his back against the deck.After a while, I heard someone yelling: "Su Weijun handles the case, all idlers and others should avoid it!" The voice was familiar, and it seemed to be the head of Dugu's bodyguard.Moving quietly to the other side, several guards were fighting the two of them.When I looked down, the lake was red and spreading around, getting shallower and shallower.

It looked like an assassin was hiding under the side of the ship, Dugu Xian threw himself out from the other side, then jumped into the water and gave him a sword, then fished himself out, took out the dagger and gave it to another assassin from a distance one knife.

Both assassins were injured, and were quickly captured by the guards and dragged into the cabin.

Mu Ping said coldly: "No matter how many masters there are in Beijing, I have a lot of guards. Look at the skills of the two, are they the ghost Nie Yuan and the invisible man Tuoba Hongwen? I heard that the two are effective, Why are you hiding here, trying to murder Lord Xianhou?"

The name was called broken, but the two were determined.We all know that the two of them are the prince's disciples. If they give the prince face, maybe they will be sent back to the prince's mansion directly after they say it. If they don't give the prince face, they should be handed over to Jingzhao mansion. go back.

Ghost Nie Yuan was even more tactful, begging for mercy to Dugu: "My lord! My lord Xianhou! Misunderstanding! This is all a misunderstanding!"

Standing in the middle, Dugu said lightly: "Since it was a misunderstanding, tell me, what kind of misunderstanding is it?"

The wound kept bleeding. It seemed that Marquis Xian didn't intend to ask someone to bandage the wounds of the two of them. Time was running out, so Nie Yuan hurriedly said: "Today the prince will go to Chongming Mountain to pick dogwood for His Majesty himself, and he will go down the mountain by way of Luoxia Lake. Look at the beauty of the water and the mountains. Because the prince traveled in modest clothes, the two of us were ordered to be the pioneers of the trail. I have a heavy responsibility, and I have to hide my whereabouts and find out the truth. I was blind for a while, and I didn’t recognize Lord Xianhou. If I offend, Lord Wanwang will be forgiven.”

Xianhou's kung fu is far beyond expectations. Originally, he just wanted to figure out his secret actions. The two thought they had a plan, but they were exposed halfway.Dugu Mian and his subordinates were all in casual clothes, so Nie Yuan's excuse was not unreasonable.Even when it comes to Jingzhao Fu Yin, if he insists on saying this, he can only let it go.

Dugu said: "Will the crown prince pass by here?"

"Yes."

Even if you didn't know it at first, you will do it now after seeing the fireworks.

Nie Yuan saw that Dugu Mian seemed to be moved intentionally, and thought to himself: His Highness wanted to meet with Marquis Xian several times in private, but it never had a good chance. Now it is a good opportunity to hit the right one.If the meeting between Xianhou and the prince can be facilitated, this trip will be enough to pay off the crime.What's more, another person was also on the spot, just asking the prince to see it with his own eyes and distinguish it.

Dugu's face gradually softened, and he continued to talk to Nie Yuan.Nie Yuan thought that he intended to have an interview with the prince, so his attitude became more and more sincere, and he said everything he could say.

Song Wei stood beside him silently, taking herself as a passerby.Dugu Mian suddenly turned his head towards him and said, "Xiao Yin, turn around."

Song Wei's heart skipped a beat.He had a vague premonition of something, but his body carried it obediently.

There were two muffled groans behind them, and they turned their heads sharply. The two assassins slumped to the ground, with blood gushing out from their bodies, obviously killed on the spot.

No matter how many dead people have seen, they will never become happy through experience.

Song Wei's face turned ugly for a moment.

Dugu Mian wiped the sword clean on the body, then raised his head and said: "They saw your face, so they can't keep it. The crown prince's fault comes first, and he won't be held accountable for losing these two people."