[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty under the skirt

There are still five days before the Famous Sword Conference, but the West Lake in Hangzhou has already gathered high-ranking scholars.It is a grand event every ten years, even though there are only a few people who get the sword invitation, all the knights came here by coincidence.

For those young people, watching the battles of masters in the audience is better than practicing alone for many years.

Willows drooping lightly, in an inn in Hangzhou City:

The beauty in a white cloak lay quietly in front of the window. As the incident between Qi Jin and Kang Xuezhu became famous in the world, the beauty who had been hidden in the dark was gradually exposed.

Qi Jin, son of Zixu, and Luo Feng, who is of Jingxu's lineage, are both well-known young talents in the Jianghu, but they both came out of the Pure Yang Palace for her.

While the opinions were divided, a portrait was quietly passed out.

The woman in the portrait is wearing a skirt of blue and white birds, with layers of feather gauze curling up, reminiscent of Xizi Qingbo's indescribable romantic charm.

But what is regrettable is that the ink smear suddenly stopped when it reached the woman's face, leaving only a blank space.

Such an incomplete picture made everyone's heart itch.

Maybe there will always be such a woman in a man's heart, she can weave a dream for you just by raising her eyes, that is the bad root of youth.

Can easily arouse people's desire/desire to compete.

There are rumors that only the most noble people in the world can draw the blank space for women in the painting.

Xuanzong was also a man, and the most powerful man in the world.

When he saw this painting for the first time, the first thing he saw was the familiar bird skirt, and the second thing he saw was the beauty's snowy face.

"This dress looks familiar."

The man in the high position who was teasing the parrot narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

His casual tone made people feel a little uncertain.

Gao Lishi hesitated for a while, stepped forward and said cautiously: "Do you want to send someone to invite this woman into the palace?"

Xuanzong glanced at him with a half-smile: "Did you catch the assassin a few days ago?"

The emperor patted his hands lightly to scatter the bird food into the cage, but he was quite graceful.

"Leader Li led the troops to guard outside the city for half a month but still got nothing."

Seeing that his expression was not worried, Gao Lishi dared to say in a low voice.

That female assassin was like a slippery loach, she got into the pond and disappeared.

Xuanzong was not surprised: "She grew up in the palace since she was a child, so she is quite capable."

The emperor, who was standing with his hands behind his back, spoke in a calm tone, and Gao Lishi didn't dare to say too much.Although I already had some guesses about the identity of the assassin in my heart.

The Biluo Bainiao skirt was the favorite of Princess Anle back then.

The eunuch in red lowered his head quietly, and heard Xuanzong sigh slightly: "Send Chengen to go."

The silence in the main hall was breathless, and Gao Lishi looked a little ugly after stepping back.

Because of Anlu Mountain, His Majesty has shown less and less favor to the noble concubine in recent years, and now he is welcoming someone into the palace again.Regardless of the identity of a woman in the painting, even that demeanor is enough to make people wary.

Gao Lishi thought of this and there was an undercurrent in his eyes.

Chang'an other courtyard:

After feeding the grain and grass, Li Chengen patted the horse's head lightly.

The frenzied man in the clothes still looked frivolous, Agu scratched his head, but always felt that something was wrong with the commander these days, but he couldn't tell exactly where.

It wasn't until he saw the handkerchief on the young man's wrist that he suddenly realized: "Why hasn't the commander gone out to make trouble these few days?"

He thought so in his heart, and asked the question out of his mouth.

Li Chengen glanced at him with a sneer: "Could it be that in the hearts of you young people, you are a playboy who leads me?"

His tone was quite joking, and Agu was not afraid of him: "It's not me who said that, the commander can go and ask the girls in the flower building, they have been talking about you every day these days."

The two were talking when they heard the sound of horseshoes outside the door.Li Chengen frowned slightly, and saw the eunuch in red get off his horse.

"Li Chengen accepts the order."

Gao Lishi glanced at the courtyard, holding up the token.

This token is His Majesty's personal belonging, and it is said that it is like a king coming in person.

Li Chengen closed his eyes and knelt down on one knee, and listened to the eunuch say: "Your Majesty ordered the palace master to go there, and once he finds the woman in the painting, he will be killed."

As soon as he finished speaking, the portrait in his hand was already in Li Chengen's hands.

Although the woman in the painting has no face but she has a delicate figure, she is very familiar, Li Chengen's eyes paused slightly.

"Does the Palace Master have any objections?"

Gao Lishi squinted his eyes and asked with a smile.

Agu moved his lips and was about to say something, but saw the commander who was kneeling on one knee suddenly stood up, "Don't dare."

This move was a bit disrespectful, but Gao Lishi didn't care.It is reasonable for Tian Cejun to never deal with him this day.He just glanced at the careless young man with a half-smile: "The palace lord must not mess up what His Majesty told you."

The proud eunuch had already left, and Agu looked at the portrait and hesitated to speak.

There are many beauties in this world, but anyone who has seen her will never admit her mistake, even if it is just a blank painting.

Li Chengen took the scroll and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Go and find out where this painting came from."

His tone was cold and serious, and his brows were also stained with a murderous look, and he was no longer the same as before.

Agu bowed his hands in response, and slowly disappeared into the courtyard.

The painting suddenly appeared, and everyone thought it came from the Valley of the Wicked, but it was not the case.

Wu Qun knew that this was Li Bao'er and couldn't wait any longer.

She failed in the assassination before, but now she and the bird skirt are used to attract Xuanzong's attention, so as to make a final fight.

In the end, I still can't hold my breath.

The black-haired and snow-skinned beauty smiled lightly, with sparkles in her eyes: "I showed my cards before the enemy noticed, what a fool." '

She was malicious in her heart, but the smile on her face became more gentle.

The Du Deng passing by downstairs seemed to be aware of it, but saw the magnificent girl looking at the place where the lantern rose with her hands raised.

The crescent-like eyes are curved, like the blue waves in the south of the Yangtze River, which makes people feel relieved.

Seemingly aware of that gaze, Wu Qun turned her head slightly.

The young monk in white cassock froze for a moment, then nodded slightly.

His eyebrows are clear and strict, even though he is among the crowd of lights, he still seems to be in a quiet temple.

Wu Qun looked at him with her hands up, but her smile deepened.She didn't speak but just looked at him quietly, even the dimples on her lips were slightly moving.

The glowing eyes are reflected by the lanterns all over the sky, like Bodhi burning flowers to break through barriers, slowly and piously.

Du Deng's hand holding the rosary paused for a moment, but he never looked back.

The monk has already left, but the joy of the night has not stopped.

Wu Qun got tired after watching for a while, and closed the window lightly.

She has been sleeping more and more these days, and Kalubi leaves every time after she falls asleep.But no matter when, as long as she opened her eyes, she could always see him.

The alien had been sitting quietly where she could see him, but today was an exception.

When it was almost ugly, it began to rain suddenly.

The weather in the south of the Yangtze River changes as soon as it changes. The moon was still shining brightly, but the plantains fell in an instant.

The sound of thunder reflected the flickering light of the paper-cut in front of the window, and the flickering candle was extinguished in shock.

The scar at the heart was aching, and the beauty with black hair and snow skin frowned slightly, but gradually smiled again.

The footsteps outside the door were getting closer.

Just as Wu Qun turned around, she saw a flash of cold light, and the blade of the sword was broken before it touched her.

The beauty's long eyelashes trembled slightly in the darkness, and she slowly raised her eyes.

The man who attacked just now fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, and Kalubi slowly withdrew his knife.

His face was a little tired, and the blood stains on his pale face made him look cold and cold.

"Don't be afraid."

The foreigner's tone was a little jerky, and the hand clasped on the handle of the knife couldn't help but tighten.

Since arriving in Hangzhou, there have been more and more killers. He originally lured those people out of the city at night, but he didn't want to disturb her today.

The thunder has stopped, and the raindrops are silently beating the plantains in front of the window.

The girl looked at him with a smile in her eyes, but tears slowly fell down.

She laughed and cried, silently making people feel distressed.

Kalubi had never coaxed the girl's house, so he was at a loss for a while.

The man holding the scimitar hesitated slightly, then slowly wiped the tears off her face with his hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't cry, I didn't leave."

His voice was gentle, and he looked at her like he was treating a treasure.

Wu Qun shook her head slightly.