[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty under the skirt

It was stolen in the valley that day, and no one knew what was missing, which made Qi Jin go crazy.

"Big Brother."

The disciple of Yan Zhong knocked on the door and called out.

The elegant young man standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back had a dull gaze, and after a long time he said, "Come in."

Since Kang Xuezhu made a scene in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley that day, the medicine shed has become more and more quiet, the little disciple paused with his fingertips, and slowly pushed the door open and entered.

"Brother, the Nine Lives Grass is about to bloom."

The Nine Lives Grass is extremely precious. Half a month ago, the senior brother asked Ren Haosheng to take care of it, saying that he was going to use it as medicine for the patient. The disciple raised his head carefully and reminded Pei Yuan.

The young man in black standing by the window didn't turn his head, but said calmly: "Got it, go down."

The door was gently closed, and Pei Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the blood-stained silk handkerchief in his hand.Qi Jin has already targeted the Valley of the Evil, but he feels that this matter is not that simple.

Neither Young Master Liu nor Kang Xuezhu returned to the Valley of the Evil, so something must have happened on the way.

Thinking of the weak and hostile beauty, he paused slightly with his fingertips: "There has never been a patient who gave up halfway in this medicine house."

"Not to mention wasting so many precious herbs."

The man with an elegant and clear face sighed softly, and the burning crabapple on the blood-stained veil was particularly moving.

It was dawn, but the drizzle was still falling.

Kalubi has seen many such rainy days since he came to the Central Plains.Compared with the dryness and barrenness of the desert, this place is indeed much more prosperous.

He put away the knife slightly, ready to find some food.

Before leaving, he glanced at the snow-white girl leaning against the window, and asked with a jerky Central Plains accent, "What do you want to eat?"

The foreigner's voice was still very cold, but in such a tone, it sounded a bit gentle.

Wu Qun thought for a while, then bent her eyes and smiled again: "I want to eat candied haws."

The crescent-like eyes of the snow-clothed beauty were bright, as if she had thought of the sweet and sour taste.

Kalubi paused slightly when he glanced at the sweet and intoxicating dimples on her lips, and slowly disappeared into the yard.

The Tiance army who had been guarding the gate for the past few days had already withdrawn, and the caravan traffic returned to normal.

The alien man in a black cloak walked quietly on the street, his pale and cold jaw looked like a gem-studded knife.

Li Chengen looked downstairs thoughtfully, and slowly put the wine glass in his hand to his lips.

"This is not the one from yesterday..."

The young man next to him was blocked by a glass of wine before he could finish his sentence.

The stern-eyed military master smiled lightly, and suddenly turned over and jumped off the beam.

"Commander."

Looking at the direction in which the man left, Agu sighed, and reminded the proprietress who was stunned behind him: "It will be recorded in the account of Tiance Mansion."

Although the weather was cloudy and rainy, the noise in Chang'an city made this secluded courtyard a bit more popular.

The beauty in snow, with her black hair disheveled, leaned quietly on the swing in the courtyard and waited, her back was facing the rope, and her figure was even more delicate under the drizzle.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and Wu Qun's listless eyes lit up instantly.

"you're back."

She turned her head slightly, her eyes were as soft and moving as crescent moons.

But soon, those smiling eyes dimmed, and the long eyelash feathers cast a shadow on the snow-white face like a small fan.

"who are you?"

Leaning against the gate was a military man with serious eyebrows, smiling at her with a dog's tail grass in his mouth.

It was a man with a strong smell of blood. Only those who stood up from the pile of boned corpses on the battlefield had such a murderous aura.

The courtyard was silent, no one spoke.

Li Chengen didn't take a step forward, he just said suddenly:

"I think I've seen you somewhere."

There was a sharp smile in the eyes of the man who spit out the dog's tail grass, like a silent wolf.

Wu Qun's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly raised her eyes: "Where have you seen it?"

She looks beautiful when she smiles.

The soft smile on the lips was like a veil brushing over the man's heart, with a careless frailty.

Most of the beauties in this rivers and lakes are well-known, and those world-famous beauties Li Chengen have also seen, they are indeed beautiful, but - they can't make people's hearts move.

The man's heavy eyes glanced at the faintly visible crabapple flower mark between her eyebrows, and he sighed slowly: "I saw it in my dream."

He was not drunk at this time, and the blood and murderous look on his body looked very sober.

Of course he saw Bi Luo curling up under the white cloak, like green feathers chirping softly in the cloudy and rainy, magnificent and breathtaking.

The only bird skirt in the world was actually seen in this remote small courtyard. Li Chengen was a little skeptical at first, but now he was even more certain: "What is your relationship with Li Bao'er?"

Who is very familiar with the terrain of the Tang Palace, and who can escape unscathed after assassinating His Majesty?

When he was a boy, he had seen the glamorous Princess An Le, so he naturally knew that the beauty in front of him was not her.Li Bao'er may be as beautiful as her, but she is not as moving as her.

The snow-white cloak fell slowly, revealing the true face of the blue feather skirt.

"The embroidered clothes shine in late spring, and the golden peacock and silver unicorn are woven together."

Li Chengen chuckled softly, those inner court poets were unwilling to write to Princess Anle back then, but now it is appropriate by accident.

No one in this world can bring out the loose style of this bird skirt better than her.

The sharp sword light flashed, and with the long bleak wind, it created a magnificent color in the gloomy rain.

Li Chengen tapped his fingertips lightly, avoiding the sword, and smiled in the beauty's ear: "You are injured."

Maybe this sword has [-]% of its power, but now it has only exerted [-]% of it.

The man's oppressive breath was in his ears, Wu Qun looked back at him, and suddenly laughed.

"You want to catch me?"

The tails of her eyes were raised, and the raindrops slid down her slender eyelashes, as if spring dew scattered a begonia, and there was a bit of flamboyant hostility in her frailty.

Li Chengen held the sword edge and smiled lightly: "You are not Li Gu'er, why should I arrest you?"

His tone was light and compelling, but his eyes were scattered, as if the sentence that provoked the flames of war before did not come from his mouth.

The beauty stepped barefoot on the rain-wet bluestone steps, and the silver bells on the snowy wrists rang crisply as the breeze blew.She glanced at the token on the man's waist, and slowly withdrew the sword.

"This dress is mine."

She just said this and didn't say any more, she turned her back and sat on the swing with bare feet dangling, the intention of seeing off the guest was obvious.

The ruffian-like man leaned against the door and shook his head slightly: "I don't know your name yet, so it doesn't seem worthwhile to leave like this."

His tone was calm and leisurely, obviously he had calculated her mind correctly.

When Kalubi entered the inn, the fat boss was waking up, and when he saw the figure, he smiled and asked, "The guest officer is back."

There was something weird in his heart, but it didn't show on his face.

The pale and cold man held candied haws in his hands as if he was holding a knife.

The movement in the lobby naturally couldn't be hidden from the two people in the courtyard. Hearing the footsteps getting closer, Li Chengen's expression was still lazy.

He tapped his fingers on the iron ring of his cuff again and again, and the misty rain seemed to have stopped.

Suddenly, an embroidered handkerchief came with a gust of wind, Li Chengen took it sideways, and finally saw the curly handwriting like a crabapple printed on it.

"A skirt."

He murmured with a deep smile, and leaped out of the wall as he had come.

At the same time, the door in the courtyard was slowly pushed open.

The people on the swing seemed to be asleep, curled up quietly with their knees hugged.The raven-feather-like hair on the temples was slightly disheveled, which made her complexion like snow.

She is as weak as catkins scattered by the rain, and Kalubi has never seen a girl who needs to be treated more delicately than her.

The lingering rain wets the brows and eyes, and the black hair sticks to the snow-white face.The man picked up the white cloak that was casually placed beside the swing and was about to cover her when he saw Wu Qun's long eyelashes trembling slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

She has a pair of beautiful eyes. When she just woke up, she was like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Kalubi paused with her fingertips, but the girl who smelled the fragrance had already bent her eyes.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Her voice was soft and soft, more like acting like a baby than complaining.

The girl's icy profile was quietly pressed against his shoulder, and the cold-faced foreigner's gaze sank, and he slowly reached out to rub her icy hair.

He didn't ask her why she slept in the rain, any more than she ever asked who he was.The two people who clearly met by chance seem to have been together for a long time.

The man still held the candied haws in his hand, perhaps the outer layer of sugar had melted a bit after holding it for a long time.But Wu Qun didn't mind, she took the candied haws and lightly bit her mouth.

The sweet and sour taste spread in her mouth, and the black-haired beauty smiled lightly, and handed him the other side: "Do you want to try it too?"

The candied haws were still a bit sour and not particularly delicious, but Wu Qun smiled wildly, and the pear dimples on her lips were glistening and moving.

Kalubi hesitated for a moment, and tasted the sugar-coated hawthorn.

"Is it delicious?"

The beauty in green clothes asked expectantly.

Kalubi glanced at the sour fruit lightly: "If you like it, I can buy you more."

He didn't answer the question, only that she could buy more if she liked it.

Although the face of the foreigner who was born in darkness was grim, he was unexpectedly gentle.

On the cool Huashan Mountain:

Qi Jin has been kneeling on the ground for three days, remembering what Luo Feng said unintentionally that day, the eyes of the young man in the blue and white Taoist robe gradually darkened.

He clenched his hand hidden in his sleeve tightly, letting the blood drop slowly.

The hall was silent.

Li Wangsheng stroked his long beard and sighed: "Did you figure it out?"

On that day, Qi Jin stabbed Luo Feng with his sword when he was too emotional, and now he has been staying in Siguotang for three days.

"Is she really Xie Yunliu's fiancee?"

The young man with cold eyes on the ground asked in a hoarse voice.

Li Wangsheng paused with his fingertips: "It's true that good fortune tricks people."

He was interrupted before he finished speaking, and Qi Jin stood up slowly: "I don't agree."

He could go to the Valley of the Wicked to kill her alone, but how could she be Xie Yunliu's fiancée!

Qi Jin's eyes were deep, and for a moment, Li Wangsheng thought of the hostile look he had when he first came to Chunyang.