"What are you looking at?" A cold voice suddenly came from behind, which made people feel very uncomfortable when they heard it.
Liu Zimeng relaxed the true energy condensed in her palm, and a frost-cold feeling appeared in her clear eyes. She subconsciously lowered her voice and replied coldly: "Don't worry about it!"
Qi Feiyang glanced at Lin Yu who was hanging high under Leng Yue, and the anger on his expression rushed up a little. He went up and held Liu Zimeng's soft and boneless jade hand.
Liu Zimeng shook his hand hard, then glared at him coldly, and turned around and left.
Seeing this scene, a sinister smile appeared in Qi Feiyang's black eyes, and followed.
When he walked to a secluded place, Liu Zimeng suddenly stopped. Her flawless face was as cold as ice. She glared at Qi Feiyang fiercely and shouted: "Qi Feiyang, I warn you that you dare to be so rude to me again.
, believe it or not, I will cut off your hand?"
A sinister and fierce light flashed in Qi Feiyang's eyes, and he snorted coldly and shouted: "Why can't you? You are my Qi Feiyang's wife."
Liu Zimeng replied coldly: "That's just a show-off, and it's not true!"
A jealous anger erupted from Qi Feiyang's black eyes, he snorted coldly, and shouted: "Do you like Lin Yu, right?"
Liu Zimeng glanced at him coldly, her eyes full of disdain, and she replied coldly: "This has nothing to do with you!"
Qi Feiyang felt that the blood in his entire body was about to solidify, and a cold and bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "Why has nothing to do with me, we are now husband and wife."
Liu Zimeng glared at him angrily and shouted, "I said that it was just a show. How many more do you want me to repeat it?"
The muscles on Qi Feiyang's face twitched slightly. Under the cold moonlight, it was as pale as frost and snow. His black eyes were staring at Liu Zimeng's flawless cheeks under the moonlight, and he felt that his whole body was about to boil.
, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Since you have to act, you have to act in the whole set."
Before Liu Zimeng could understand what his words meant, she saw him suddenly step forward as if he was crazy and hugging his slender waist like a weak willow.
Just when Qi Feiyang was about to take the next move, he suddenly saw his face pale and looked extremely painful, and he grabbed the three-foot white silk wrapped around his neck with both hands.
Liu Zimeng's big watery eyes had condensed into ice. She bit her lip slightly and said coldly: "Qi Feiyang, if you dare to be rude to me again, believe it or not, I will twist your entire head off?"
Qi Feiyang was so slapped that he couldn't say a word, and his muscles with his expression were twitching suddenly because of pain. At this time, he felt that the whole world had been completely isolated from him.
After a while, Liu Zi dreamed that Qi Feiyang was about to die, so she swung Bai Ling, left two red marks on her face, and threw him to the ground fiercely.
Qi Feiyang gasped heavily, and his whole body seemed to be completely exhausted, his face was extremely pale, without a trace of blood. Under the cold moonlight, he looked like a ferocious drowning female ghost.
Liu Zimeng snorted coldly, her expression still as cold as cold frost. She ignored him and turned around and left.
Qi Feiyang wanted to struggle to stand up, but he tried several times in a row but failed. Looking at Liu Zimeng's beautiful figure under the moonlight, her skirt slightly raised in the wind, her slender goose yellow ribbon tied around her slender waist, and she still had to take it.
The three thousand black hairs on his shoulders were a little obsessed with him, and at the same time, it made him feel anger blocking his chest, burning his blood, and boiling. It made him breathless and feel like he was always
It may explode.
After a long time, his pale face as pale as paper only barely recovered from a little blood. He struggled to get up, touched his face, which was slightly hot, and a strong hatred appeared in his black eyes, and his fists were clenched.
It was so tight that the nails entered the flesh, revealing a faint bright redness. He gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Liu Zimeng, sooner or later you are my people!"
Then Qi Feiyang turned around and glanced at the direction where Lin Yu was just now. The black murderous intent instantly enveloped his whole body...
The next morning, Lin Yu saw Qi Feiyang and Liu Zimeng's expressions were a little strange. After asking a few simple questions, he saw that the two of them seemed to be covering up something.
Because Lin Yu was a matter between the couple, he did not continue to ask questions. He had to find an excuse to leave Aolin Villa and take a walk to Hangzhou City.
Liu Zimeng and Qi Feiyang kept a few simple words, but when they saw that Lin Yu had decided to leave, they did not persist.
"The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they make Hangzhou Bianzhou!" Looking at the picturesque Hangzhou City, Lin Yu inadvertently recited a poem from his predecessors. (Note 1)
Strolling alone on the bustling and noisy streets, stopping and walking, bustling crowds, hawking vendors to attract customers, signs floating in the wind, and laughter from women in the fireworks. Of course, it is naturally refreshing.
The strong aroma of wine.
All of this made Lin Yu feel unprecedentedly relaxed. At this time, he just wanted to find a tavern, sit there quietly, and drink a few glasses of pure Jiangnan daughter Hong.
If you have a few more friends and drink with you, it will be even more amazing.
"Brother Lin, Brother Lin..." Just as Lin Yu was in deep reverie, he suddenly heard someone calling his name.
Lin Yuxun looked at him and saw a man in white waving to him in front of the window, and he was still very leisurely raising a white jade porcelain wine glass.
Seeing this scene, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yu's mouth, without any words, just turned straight and walked into the largest restaurant in Hangzhou City, upstairs!
The sky is spacious and the furnishings are luxurious. Of course, the fragrance of wine is refreshing. But after a few times, people will feel a sense of intoxication.
Walking to the table beside the window on the second floor, Lin Yu bowed slightly to the man in white and said, "Brother Ximen, don't be fine!"
Ximen Piaoxue made a call and said, "Brother Lin, come, how about a few drinks?"
Lin Yu smiled and shook his head gently.
Seeing this scene, Ximen Piaoxue was stunned and asked in surprise: "Brother Lin, this..."
Lin Yu waved his blue shirt and sat down with a smile. He ignored him and shouted loudly to the waiter: "Brother, bring the best wine in your store to a few jars."
Ximen Piaoxue suddenly burst out laughing and said to herself: "Yes, yes, it's really unsatisfactory to have a few jars."
Lin Yu took a glass of wine himself, raised his neck slightly, poured it all into his stomach, and asked with a little drunkenness, "Brother Ximen, why are you here in Hangzhou City? Could it be that you are also aiming at Zangjian Villa
The beautiful meeting went to?"
Ximen Piaoxue smiled and shook her head, saying, "I am a prodigal son in the world, wandering everywhere, and making my home in the world. This time I came here just to join in the fun and see the legendary peerless magic weapon and the sword of the city.
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Although Ximen Piaoxue said this, Lin Yu had something else to say when he heard his tone, but he didn't continue asking, but just drank another glass of wine and smiled without saying a word.
"I heard that a few days ago, Brother Lin completely quelled the Xu Ming rebellion in just one month. Such a talent can be compared with Zhou Gongjin who "dial and laughing while the masts and oars were destroyed."
.Come on, Brother Lin, I'll give you a cup!" (Note 2)
Lin Yu raised his wine glass and touched Ximen Piaoxue for a moment, and replied with a smile: "Brother Ximen praised me. What kind of virtue can you be compared with Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms?"
Just as Lin Yu and Ximen Piaoxue were having a good time, a familiar figure gradually came into their sight.
I saw that the man was dressed in fiery red clothes, which was even more dazzling than the groom's clothes. However, the red color was not like a festive red, but more like he was stained with blood, rolling with a strong murderous intent.
"A touch of redness in Jiangnan, why did he come here too?" Ximen Piaoxue's expression changed slightly, as if she was asking Lin Yu, and as if she was talking to herself.
Although Ximen Piaoxue's voice was very low, it could not escape Jiangnan's red ears. However, when he looked at Lin Yu, he just glanced at him and turned his gaze to another place. It was as if he was hovering.
The sinister in the sky is like searching for its own prey.
Soon he locked his eyes on a man in blue not far away, and then slowly walked over. He walked quickly, so fast that everyone had not yet reacted. What happened
At that time, he had already arrived in front of the man in blue.
"You are Gao Dong, known as the Lin'an Quick Sword?" Jiang Nan asked coldly with a touch of redness.
The man in blue who was drinking with two friends was stunned, and glanced at the person coldly, with a sarcastic smile, and replied: "Yes, it's me. Who are you? You're dressed like this
Festive, are you going to be the groom?”
Before Gao Dong's words could be finished, everyone around him burst into laughter, especially when Gao Dong's two friends laughed the most.
Jiangnan's red expression did not show any slight waves, and he replied in a cold voice, "The reason why I dress so happily is to better send you on the way!"
Gao Dong's expression was stunned at first. Seeing that the visitor was not kind, there was a slight solemn expression between his eyebrows, he asked coldly: "Who are you?"
Jiang Nan ignored him with a touch of redness, but turned around and said to his two friends who were moving high: "If you don't want to be splattered with blood, get out of here!"
"What a big tone, do you know who we are, and we are talking to us so unrestrainedly. Don't think that you are wearing a red dress, just like Jiangnan. Today, the man is in a good mood, hurry up
Kneel down and kowtow three times, and call grandpa to listen a few times. We are so happy that we have a lot of adults. We will not blame you for your offense just now." A friend of Gao Dong's friend with a few mocking smiles
I shouted coldly.
Jiangnan's red expression was as cold as frost. A cold murderous intent flashed in his black eyes. He gritted his teeth gently and responded word by word: "I am Jiangnan's red!"
Before his words "red" were finished, a dazzling sword shadow flashed by. Before Gao Dong could touch his sword, his head had already rolled under his feet, his round eyes, glaring.
It was because my eyes were broken, and it was full of shock.
The blood spilled out splattered the faces of his two friends, especially the person who was talking wildly just now, his expression was completely petrified at this time, and he did not dare to move at all.
Jiangnan's red rays were slammed under the astonished eyes of everyone, and then he put away his sword and returned to the sheath. Then he took out a bloody head from his arms and wrapped it up, turning straight away.
After walking two steps, he suddenly stopped and glanced at the person just now. He saw that he was so scared that he dripped water from below. He thumped and knelt down, begging for mercy, "Grandpa, please spare me,
Grandpa, please spare me, don't kill me..."
A smug smile appeared on the corner of Jiangnan's red lips, and then glanced at Lin Yu again, as if he was looking at a completely stranger. Then, in front of everyone, he walked out of the sky and went upstairs with a loud laugh.
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Note 1: From Lin Sheng (Southern Song Dynasty) "Inscription on Lin'an Mansion"
When will the singing and dancing in West Lake be over the green mountains and buildings be over the building?
The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they make Hangzhou Bianzhou!
Note 2: From Su Shi [Song Dynasty] "Nian Nujiao·Nostalgia in the Red Cliff"
The river goes east, the waves wash away, and the eternal heroes. To the west of the old building, the humanity is the red cliff of Zhoulang of the Three Kingdoms. The rocks penetrate the sky, the waves slam the shore, and thousands of snow are rolled up. The country is like a painting, and there are so many heroes at the moment.
I remember Gongjin, when Xiao Qiao first got married, she was so handsome and handsome. She was a feather fan and a scarpment. She was ashamed while chatting and laughing. Her hometown was wandering in a sacred way, and she should laugh at me for being full of love. She had a beautiful hair. Life was like a dream, and she would be like a river moon.