beg for chivalry

The full moon like a silver plate fell in the water, and the boats coming and going cut the shadow of the moon like knives, and the sparkling silver light swayed in the microwave.The babbling of oars sang in harmony with the plucked strings and pipa in the building, and the noise of drinkers and singing singers floated from afar.It's night in Fengyuan, but it's not yet quiet time.

Petals of peach blossoms floated from the river, floating by the side of the boat like rain.Zuo Sanniang moved to the bow, stretched her neck and looked ahead.The willow-like canoe swayed, causing cascading ripples.

Sanniang couldn't sit still, and insisted on Mu Shiyi to come to find Jin Wu.Jin Wu thought she hadn't noticed, but she had already noticed that his exhalation was fast and shallow, and she didn't dare to bend over, it must be hurt.Every time he ran outside before he recovered his body, new wounds piled up with old scars, and he never survived for a moment.

She fiddled with the peach blossoms in the water worriedly, stuck her head out, and reminded the female guard who was holding the oar. "Miss San, don't move around at will."

"How long is it? How long will it be before we see Fifth Brother?" Sanniang ignored her and murmured, "I want to go instead of sitting in the stern. If I sit in the bow, I can be closer to him , if he comes out of the courtyard, he will be the first to see it."

The jade railings and painted buildings on the bank pass slowly, and the light and shadow of the red candles reflect brightly in the water.The small boat passed the bridge hole and went into the winding river. In the distance was a mansion as dark as ink.

Mu Shiyi just paddled the water silently with his wooden oar.She didn't have the guts to talk to these two people, and she didn't understand Miss San's thoughts. Houtianlou assassins are destined to be cold-faced and ruthless.Miss San asked her to accompany her to find Jin Wu, but she accepted the order without saying a word.

Suddenly there was loud drum music bursting from the river, which made people's ears hurt.The sailing boats around had dispersed like smoke at some point.But he felt that the river ahead was surging, and waves of waves pushed and beat him.All of a sudden, a building boat built with carved railings and jade, broke into their eyes like a resplendent and resplendent beast.The lights in the boat are brightly lit, reflecting the bright red on both sides of the river; the flutes, flutes and drums are playing, and the red silk is graceful, and the shadows of maikos are swaying layer upon layer in the gauze.

Sanniang was dumbfounded as the building boat approached, but Shui Shiliu was too late to dodge it, and knocked the boat against the side of the boat, splashing several feet of water.The lacquer dish hanging by the wooden platform was soaked with dye, and it was painted with a black body and a naked bird with a golden krait in its mouth.

This touch was a bit noisy, they were jolted for a moment, and the water splashed on the jacket one by one.After finally sitting still, he found that the sound in the painting boat was suddenly snuffed out.The flute stopped, the strings of the pipa broke, and the figure who was still shaking on the curtain just now disappeared. The whole ship was brightly lit, but there was a strange dead silence.

The curtain was torn open suddenly, and a figure stood in the candlelight.

It was a man covered in a black cotton cloth and wrapped in a white scarf. It was said that he was a man, but he was a little weird.One side of his face was flawless and handsome, but the other side of his body seemed to have been mended, leaving behind an old and withered body.It's like a new branch grafting dead wood, it looks scary.

He was holding a pipa in his hand. The strings of the pipa were black, bright and soft, and they were actually tied with women's blue silk. There were strings of silver pieces hanging on the side of the mountain pass, and a round ball was tied at the end.Dark red water droplets trickled down, forming a small depression on the wooden board.

"Brother, I'm sorry, it's the little girl who didn't see the right way and bumped into you."

Zuo Sanniang is a girl who can wink, she immediately felt that this person was a bit weird, it must be something serious.She patted the water off her body and said with a smile.

From the gap in the curtain, one could see the jade-like backs of the maikos lying on the ground, and the women curled up there one by one, bowing their heads shrunkenly as if they had committed some disrespectful crime.The curtain was blown by the night wind, and for a moment Sanniang caught a glimpse of the things in front of them, and was shocked for a moment.

It was a piece of bloody skin, with the bear's head hanging on the side, and the blood flowed on the wooden plank like a snake.

The man said, "You disturbed my interest in listening to the song. I bought the women in the two buildings along the river, but I didn't expect to hear the sound of you hitting me with a boat."

He also spoke strangely, as if two people were talking at the same time, one side was young and the other side was hoarse.

When Mu Shishi saw the man's face, his body stretched like an iron arrow about to be fired, he could not help but squeeze in front of Sanniang, protecting her behind him.

The man said: "What do you want to pay me? Take money, take life?" He looked at Sanniang carefully for a while, then shook his head and said. "It's the age of cardamom, I don't need it."

While he was talking, a woman crawled out of the curtain on her knees.She was naked, as white as snow in the moonlight, and the black dragon pattern was entangled on her back, like some kind of mysterious totem.She moved closer to the man, stretched out her tongue to touch his fingertips, and licked off the blood droplets on them bit by bit.

"No need?" Sanniang frowned and muttered in confusion.

"After seven or eight years, it will be needed." The man said, "It's best to have a baby in your belly, so that you can try the cinnabar I prepared to see if the baby dies first or the mother gnat dies first." Die. So you are useless, and you are considered a waste."

He shot out suddenly, prying open the mouth of the woman next to him with two fingers, and lifted her vigorously with his upper jaw, like dragging a fish in a dry rut, turning around and walking back.The woman didn't move, she looked at Sanniang with dark and lifeless eyes, completely empty.

San Niang has seen such eyes before.The Zuozhuzhu often asked her to pour "Wangyou" into the punished people, and as a result, they were all insane and their eyes were ashamed.She remembered that she had seen that woman before, she remembered that it was the red card of Yanyu Building, her name was Cui Xi'er, she usually twisted her waist, attracting bees and butterflies, she was very airy, but now she was slumped on the ground like mud.

"What did you do to her?" Sanniang suddenly asked. "She's weird right now."

The man stopped in his tracks, and turned one eyeball first. "Strange? What kind of strange method?"

His fingers were cruising on the woman's body, exerting a slight force, but the fingertips were already embedded in the flesh.Cuixier opened her mouth soundlessly, but only flinched slightly, without pain or fear.The man said. "What's so strange?"

San Niang said: "Look at her eyes, she doesn't look like a person, but like a dead fish turning its stomach. And her hands and feet are limp and have no strength, they keep standing up, like cramps..."

She couldn't continue, because the man suddenly covered Cui Xier's face with his palm, and took out both eyeballs bloody.His hands hit the ground like iron, twisted off the woman's hands and feet like pinching tofu, and threw them into the water.Trixie writhed in the boat like a snake, her blood spurting like a fountain.

"Is that weird?" the man asked.

Sanniang was dumbfounded, choked and speechless.The woman struggled miserably enough, blood seeped out of the railing, and fell like rain into the lacquer tray hanging under the wooden platform.The ink-black bird tattooed on the plate was doused with blood, and it looked strangely ferocious.

"What else is strange?" The man continued to ask aggressively.

"No... no more."

"That's good." The old man smiled viciously at the girl. "There is nothing unusual about her, just like you."

Cuixier's scattered limbs fell into the water and were swallowed up by the raging and dark river tide, and they would not come up until someday after soaking for a long time.Sanniang looked at the bright red peach petals on the water, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. The Chunjiang River was dark, and she didn't know how many corpses and blood were hidden.

"sail!"

The man wrapped in black cotton cloth turned around and entered the curtain, and the gauze curtain enveloped his figure and the pale faces of the maikos.After a while, the drum music exploded again, and the painting boat moved on the river like a giant beast.

There seemed to be a few mournful screams in the flute, and it fainted again.Perhaps the ladies who were bought never thought that what they boarded was not a magnificent fairy boat, but a shuttle boat to the River of Blood and Yellow Forgotten.

After the painting boat sailed far away, the boulder hanging in Sanniang's heart fell to the ground.She sat down on the edge of the boat, puffing her cheeks. "I don't know what's going on with that person, it's terrifying."

Mu Shiyi nodded, "If you really bumped into him, even if you risk my life, you won't be able to protect Miss San."

Sanniang wondered, "Who is he?"

"The Martial League Conference was held recently, and all the top players in the world gathered in Fengyuan. It is not surprising to have him here. The black body and emerald feathers are the pattern of the poisonous beast." Mu Shiyi said, "Miss San, have you heard of Wan Wan Yi Gu Mu's family?"

"I seem to have heard it before." Sanniang nodded, then shook her head again.

Mu Shiyi knew more than her, said. "That's a branch of the Mu family, a member of the Luo family in the Southwest. They are named Dan Lao, and they are known as poisonous witches. They originally worshiped the god Luan and exorcised ghosts and plagues, but they went astray since the previous Patriarch Gou Lao."

Sanniang frowned, "Does he have any grudges against us? Well, I'd rather face a decent ghost than be next to a madman."

"Hou Tianlou has nothing to do with him. However, it is rumored that he has a grudge with the monks of Panlong Mountain. He made a poisonous oath to kill the monk who broke the precepts and finished the Shaolin Temple interpretation. This is a good thing for Hou Tianlou."

These grievances in the rivers and lakes made Sanniang confused.She just wants to be a happy little girl running around like she is now, forgetting all the martial arts turmoil and temple disputes, and only needs to run behind Jin Wu without thinking about anything.

She went to the bow again, but this time she didn't want to shake the flowers in the water.Mu Shiyi behind him was still talking.

"Speaking of the Luo family, Miss San, they are also masters of using poison. Although their village is in the Shuixi area, close to the Valley of Ten Thousand Doctors, their actions are completely different. They use Gu poison. Every time they kill a person, they need to refine a Gu poison. , making fun of him by his name."

"Gu poison... I don't touch it much, it's all dirty things." Sanniang pouted. "Well, from this point of view, they should have killed a lot of people. If Panlong Mountain helped us kill a few people that time, Fifth Brother wouldn't suffer..."

Mu Shiyi raised his head and thought for a while. "The Ministry of Water has reported that they practiced Gu before that, trying to kill the monks in secret. But maybe the master of the master is quick to attack, and the Gu has not been used yet, saying that there is no medicine in the world that can teach life to be worse than death... "

San Niang laughed with the corners of her mouth pulled. "It's such a loud tone. Since it is said that 'life is better than death', it must be a slow poison. The effect is very slow, so why can't it be cured? It seems that they have been spoiled by the small field in Shuixi, and they have never seen the world."

She looked at the river, and there were a few dim stars shining in the distant sky.Zuo Sanniang suddenly remembered the eyes of Cui Xier who had just been murdered and tortured, rolling in the palm of the man named Dan Lao.She was a little sad, her stomach was full of sour water, and she wanted to vomit into the river.

"They gave that Gu a Buddhist name to make fun of those monastery monks. It's not for killing people, it's for torturing people; it's not for killing people with one knife, but for hacking them into pieces."

Mu Shiyi's voice came through the wind, softly, and it blew away. "It's called... One Phase One Taste."