Charming beauty

I don’t know when the snow stopped, and the lanterns on both sides of the street were connected into a line, winding into two long red dragons, and the heads of the dragons were the Marriage Tree in the middle of the street. , like an exquisite pagoda, dazzling and dazzling.The red plums on the street are stained with water droplets, reflecting the redness under the weak candlelight, making them look delicate and tender.

"It just so happens that Yu also wants to learn a few tricks. I wonder if you can teach me, my lord?"

A gentle and elegant voice sounded from the crowd, following the prestige, the crowd coming and going slowly came out with a touch of elegant dark blue, their long hair was rolled up, and a thin fan that was incompatible with the season was hand-held, and their hair and shoulders were covered with Damp moisture.

He approached slowly, with a wide and clean forehead, and a pair of eyes under the long curved eyebrows exuded a gentle luster, and there was a finger-sized birthmark at the corner of the slightly raised eye, blood red, dotted on his fair face, Even in dim light, it is still conspicuous.He stopped not far in front of Nalan Mei, put away his fan, and cupped his hands: "I have no injuries in Xia Yu, I have seen you."

Mo Lian subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand the moment Yu Wushang appeared, ready to meet the enemy at any time, but Yu Wushang's words made him cast his eyes on Nalan Mei beside him, these two people... know?

Mo Lian was confused, didn't the young master say that as long as he teases around, those people will appear automatically?Why do all the people who don't matter appear? Shizi guessed wrong, or...are they just acting?

Mo Lian chose to wait and see.

Nalan Mei looked at Yu Wushang, thought flashed in his eyes, then he raised the corners of his lips and smiled softly, cupped his hands in return, and said, "So it's Mr. Yu, my surname is Nalan, nice to meet you."

"Young Master Nalan, it's a pleasure to meet you." Yu Wushang smiled gently, "Yu saw that you are very good at kung fu, I wonder if you can give me some advice?"

"Don't dare to teach me, I'm..."

Nalan Mei's warm opening stopped suddenly, she tapped her toes, and jumped a few steps lightly. The moment Nalan Mei jumped away, Mo Lian and Yu Wushang also moved at the same time, and jumped a few steps away. There were a few long arrows stuck in the ground where they were standing just now, and when they looked up, they found that the pedestrians who were walking around just now had surrounded them with the marriage tree.

Nalan Mei turned her gaze to Yu Wushang, seeing Yu Wushang's equally puzzled expression, so they looked at Mo Lian on the other side at the same time, and saw that Mo Lian's hand was already on the hilt of the sword. Lan Mei and Yu Wushang could see an unspeakable excitement.

Bloodthirsty instinct?

Yu Wushang turned his head and Nalan Mei looked at each other, they both saw confusion in each other's eyes, but the current situation didn't allow them to think, these people seemed to have no purpose, and they didn't give them a chance to breathe. For a moment, he rushed straight forward, with spears flying whips, and light and dark swords.

On this side, Mo Lian was flying with a long sword in her hand. Wherever she passed, she screamed again and again, and blood splattered everywhere; on the other side, Yu Wushang flipped a thin fan in her hand, and the edge of the fan was as sharp as a blade, hurting people invisible, directly making them temporarily incapacitated. .

On the contrary, Nalan Mei was more comfortable, pointing fingers together, it was simple, without any blood, and it didn't take much effort to point the ones that rushed forward one by one into logs. He knew that no matter how good the kung fu was, physical strength was limited. Especially in this kind of crowd tactics, the strong will be kept at the end, and before that, you can't waste any of your strength.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted.

"Get out of the way, everyone! Let go of the rope! Cast the net!"

The three were startled when they heard it, and looked up, only to see the overwhelming fishing nets rushing towards them, and the ropes were flying around in the gaps around them. If they were entangled in their hands and feet, they could only wait to be caught.

Nalan Mei thought for a while, and then stopped her hands. The human sea technique just now was just to divert their attention and prepare to catch the turtle in the urn. When they reacted, they couldn't run away. Even if they ran out, there would probably be an ambush outside the net Many masters, since this is the case, let's take a look at their purpose for now.

The three people were caught by the net as expected, but fortunately, some of the people who were caught beside Nalan Mei raised their hands high, propping up the net to leave a little space for Nalan Mei.

"Yu thinks he doesn't know each other before, and has no enmity with you, so why treat each other like this now?" The closed fan supported the net, Yu Wushang didn't show any embarrassment, he was still gentle and elegant.

"The old man has no intention of offending you two, but just wants to ask Mo Lian's guard to tell the whereabouts of the master."

Looking around, the crowd moved away automatically. A middle-aged man walked out from behind the crowd. He was tall and straight, with a healthy and rosy complexion, and his eyes were piercing and shrewd. He walked towards Mo Lian, walking steadily but landing silently. Nalan Mei knew that this person must have profound internal strength.

"Mo Lian, can you tell the old man where the master is now?"

Yu Wushang looked at the people who came and found no one he knew. He tilted his head slightly and caught a glimpse of Nalan Mei in the corner of his eyes. He saw that he was contemplating something with his brows frowned, his face reflected in the light, and his expression was warm and peaceful.There was a smile in Yu Wushang's eyes, this boy was calm beyond his expectation.

Surprisingly quiet, everyone seemed to hold their breath waiting for Mo Lian's answer. Mo Lian looked at the middle-aged man indifferently, but remained silent.

"If Mo Lian insists on refusing to speak, then don't blame the old man for using tricks."

The middle-aged man waited for a long while without Mo Lian speaking, his expression changed, he took the bow and arrow from the hand of the person next to him, put the arrow on the bow, pointed at Mo Lian, his eyes wandered around, and then said to Mo Lian: : "Mo Lian, I know the master is nearby, as long as the master comes out..."

"yes?…"

Low laughter resounded in the air, just as everyone looked up and looked around, a flagon was thrown in the air, the middle-aged man dodged to avoid it, but felt a breeze blowing by his side, and when he saw it clearly, he surrounded the three of them All the fishing nets were broken, and there was a tall figure in the field. He just left the long sword at his waist with one hand, and casually held the flagon that was just thrown with the other hand. His figure was straight and slender.

"Mo Lian, you're such a disappointment."

The man said lazily, the silver mask reflected the red candlelight, giving off a warm color on his face, only revealing his smooth and flawless jaw, the light-colored thin lips like a blood-losing poppy, and the red button of the mask sandwiched by the hair The belt was flying wildly behind him, he turned to look at Mo Lian, the dark red tight dress was fluttering, the red belt on the belt fluttered randomly, the dark red wide waistband, the slightly open neckline revealed fair and flawless skin, made of silver The necklace set off his delicate and graceful collarbone, giving off a wild and enchanting charm.

The street fell silent all of a sudden, and even Nalan Mei's eyes revealed a look of astonishment. The moment he got out of the wine jug, he swiped in front of the three of them and drew his sword to chop the net. Yoyo catches the jug with skillful and smooth movements, without any excessive movements, and can swing 24 swords in such a short period of time, which shows the high level of martial arts of this person.

Nalan Mei and Yu Wushang came back to their senses, slowly took down the broken nets entangled on their bodies, stepped out of the crowd one after another and stood aside, silently looking at the whole scene.On the other side, when Mo Lian heard the voice, she immediately knelt down on one knee, lowered her head and said respectfully, "This subordinate deserves to die."

Throwing the sword in his hand to Mo Lian casually, the man's thin red lips curled upwards, then turned around, facing the crowd, with invisible majesty in his lazy demeanor, immediately made the people around him kneel down On the ground, including the middle-aged man.

"Knowing that Mo Lian is the guardian of the deity, you still act so recklessly. It seems that you don't take the deity seriously..."

"Master, forgive me, forgive me for being eager to find my master." The middle-aged man said respectfully.

"I'm curious, how are you going to catch me back..."

The man raised the corners of his lips and condensed into a laugh, but it was so cold that it made people shudder from the bottom of their hearts.Perhaps outsiders only know that the leader of the alliance, Murong Youqing, does not know that he is bloodthirsty and ferocious, but as a protector, he can always witness the end of annoying Murongyou, which is even more cruel than Ling Chi, and he will never forget it in his life nightmare.

"That's just an expedient measure for the subordinates. Besides, with the skill of the master, it's easy to leave." The middle-aged man said in a cold sweat.Murong You looked down at the people on the ground condescendingly, with impatience in his expression, "Get lost."

Seeing that Murong You didn't pursue it, the middle-aged man was obviously relieved, wiped off his sweat, got up and left with a bow, and retreated with those who were carried around.Yu Wushang looked at Mo Lian and Nalan Mei who were left behind, then at the straight figure in the scene, thought for a while, followed the flow of people, and left quietly.

Murongyou sneered disdainfully, his eyes shifted and fell on Nalan Mei who was dressed in deep purple.As if not aware of the situation around her, Nalan Meizheng arranged her clothes in a gentle manner, seemed to have noticed his gaze, turned her head to meet Murong You's probing gaze, was slightly taken aback, and then looked back at him quietly.

Murongyou squinted his eyes, he saw everything that happened after Nalan Mei appeared, including the movement of snatching the sword from Mo Lian's hand, even when he saw himself appearing, he was only surprised for a moment, followed by calmness The onlooker attitude, this person, was so calm that he didn't seem to take himself seriously at all.

"Who are you?" Murong You said lightly.

Nalan Mei raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Shouldn't you tell me your name before asking someone's name?"

Now Murongyou raised his eyebrows, he looked at Nalan Mei, his eyes suddenly showed interest, "If you are willing to take off the human skin mask on your face, maybe I will consider it."

"To each other." Nalan Mei looked at the silver mask on his face and smiled lightly.

"That depends on whether you have the ability..."

Murongyou suddenly evoked a strange smile, and reached out to touch the silver mask on his face. His hands were very slender, with red ribbons wrapped around his wrists, and a silver ring on his little finger. The contrast of red, white and silver made him feel like a Poppies from hell, deadly.

Nalan Mei stared at him, obviously dressed in a frivolous and frivolous manner, but his wicked and frivolous smile gave people an invisible sense of oppression. The frivolous and frivolous posture only added a bit of mystery to him, it was just an external aura, He stunned the audience.

"It doesn't matter whether you have the ability or not. The important thing is that I have no intention of knowing your name and leave."

With a gentle smile, the corners of her clothes fluttered, Nalan Mei walked away lightly, her manner was elegant and elegant, completely ignoring the probing gaze behind her, the dark purple figure gradually disappeared at the corner of the street, at the moment of turning the corner, the corner of Nalan Mei's lips slightly rise up.

Similarly, the bright red figure shrouded in the shadow of the tree, the blood-losing poppies are faintly exuding a deadly aroma, and the strange blue intertwined with the quiet black is shining from the bottom of the dark eyes.

At this time, the sky suddenly lit up, and Murongyou looked up, and with a loud noise, an extremely gorgeous firework exploded in the sky, and the silver mask was blurred in the flickering light.

"Bam—!"

On the quiet street, Nalan Mei also stopped in her tracks, and quietly raised her head to look up, the brilliant light shone into his eyes, his eyes became very bright, with light sadness, quiet tenderness, and heartfelt wishes .

Wu'er, you are one year older...