At that time, the bright moon hung high in the sky, emitting a bright and bright light. In the distance, the shadow of trees was whirling, and the moonlight cast two long ink shadows on the ground. Fusang and gouyue wait in qiliting early.
The sound of insects in the clump changed from strong to weak. The light footstep came from outside the Qili Pavilion. It was a woman wearing a gauze hat. When we meet tonight, Fusang and gouyue don't dress up in disguise. Because both male and female evil spirits have long been known by people in the Jianghu, Fusang is too lazy to work on their appearance.
Seeing someone outside the pavilion, Fusang and gouyue immediately stood up and went to the woman. Fusang looked up and down at the woman in black standing under the apricot tree opposite qiliting. He saw that the woman was wearing a long black skirt.
Although the woman was wrapped under the black veil, she was still graceful and slender. Her face was covered by the black veil hanging from the cap, and only her cold voice rang out from the Moonlight: "are you both male and female evil spirits?" Fusang held his arms and raised his eyebrows: "exactly. Is your name Feng Xiaomei?" Feng Xiaomei didn't want Fusang to ask, but she jumped in the air and pulled out double knives from behind.
Her graceful figure shuttled in the moonlight. When she put out the sword, two sharp shadows came to Fusang. The air was full of the sharp sound of the blade breaking the wind. Fortunately, Fusang is not a weak man. Seeing that Feng Xiaomei is so fierce, she is not willing to show her weakness. She takes down the grass and throws it at Feng Xiaomei.
Fusang said bluntly: "do men and women like it Yanzhao answered without thinking: "of course not." Then he had another night. Yanzhao and Fusang stayed in an inn. He opened the guest room in advance. At night, he just had to turn the window to get in.
This time, Yanzhao didn't know if he had a long memory, but he found a unique inn. There are two beds side by side in the guest room. Although the beds are not big, they are clean and comfortable. These days, Fusang has been wandering outside alone, so it's hard to avoid worrying when he sleeps.
So I didn't sleep well at all. At the moment, Fusang didn't want to get up again when he was in bed. He was lying on the couch with a quilt. I was about to close my eyes, but I heard Yan Zhao's voice coming from behind: "have a good sleep tonight, and follow me to Chunyue mountain tomorrow." Fusang Hu.
However, he woke up a lot. He expected that Yanzhao would go to Chunyue mountain to find fourth uncle Ge, so he agreed with him: "I know!" The Yan Zhao behind seems to Leng for a long time, has not sent out any movement. Just when Fusang was half asleep and half awake, Yanzhao took his place.
She pulled to pull quilt, Fu sang to exhort a, turn over body, a snow-white face pastes on Yan Zhao hand. In a flash, Yanzhao hastily retracts his hand. He finds that Fusang has not woken up. He slowly puts his hand on her face, and his fingertips lightly brush her eyebrows and eyes. It's not that he doesn't like her, it's just that he hasn't told her too much about her life experience, so she doesn't know that he and she can't be together.
At dawn the next day, Fusang stretched himself on the couch. When his eyes were clear, he saw that Yanzhao had put on a white robe and slowly turned to her. Fusang got up, cleaned up and rushed to Chunyue mountain with Yanzhao. It was a sunny day. There were dew drops in the early morning on the vegetation of Chunyue mountain. Occasionally, small animals walked through the mountain roads, leaving a rustle in the grass. Fusang and Yanzhao found the wooden house where Uncle Ge often lived, but the house was empty. Fusang raised his eyes and asked Yanzhao in a low voice: "this dead old man won't run away with fear of crime, will he?"
Yan zhaochengzhu shook his head in his chest: "he doesn't know what happened. Why should he make a mess of himself? I think it's just not here for the time being! " At the end of the speech, they were about to go down the mountain. When they turned around, they saw that fourth uncle Ge was walking slowly along the winding path with a crutch. Fusang's eyes flashed fiercely, ready to go, but Yanzhao gently held her.
Her wrist, indicating that she should not be so impulsive for the time being. Ge Si Shu saw Fusang and Yanzhao from a distance. After his eyes were dull for a moment, he said with the same enthusiasm as before: "male and female evil spirits, why are you here?" After that, uncle Ge invited Fusang and Yanzhao to come.
Sit in the cabin. After taking his seat, Yan Zhao took out the treasure map and put it on the wooden table: "fourth uncle, some people say this treasure map is fake."“ Fake? " Fourth uncle Ge pretended to be surprised? This treasure map was left by my ancestors. It's true Yan Zhao's smile is idle, but the corners of his eyes are not.
Let out some murderous gas. Seeing that Yanzhao didn't speak any more, Fusang sneered: "Uncle Ge, the man in black with the bodyguard outside the Qili Pavilion last night, I look very familiar." Speaking of this, Ge Si Shu's turbid eyes flashed a trace of panic, and his brow slightly frowned.
"What did the girl say? Why can't I understand? " Yan Zhao calmly looked at Ge Si Shu and said: "you give me the treasure map, don't you want me to lead Ye Yan Luo and others out?"“ You want to catch all the real experts on the list, but that's all Fourth uncle Ge finally turned pale, and just then he began to smile amiably.
However, he turned into a smirk. His face was ferocious and his eyes were cold“ How do you know about it? " Ge Si Shu still sat calmly opposite Yan Zhao. Yanzhao picked up the empty tea cup on the table and played with it for a while. Fang said, "you don't need to know about this. I'll give you a chance to tell the truth.
The whereabouts of the treasure map. "“ Otherwise, your end will be like this cup! " Words fall, that cup already turned into powder in Yan Zhao's hand, the wind that blows outside the window floats, the powder spilled a table. Seeing this, several panics gradually appeared on Ge Si Shu's calm face. Then he got up and ran out of the wooden house. Fusang and Yan Zhaofang chased out of the house, and saw a crowd of bodyguards outside. Ge Si Shu stood in the middle of the bodyguard and said with a smile to Yan Zhao, "you are very happy.
Smart, but I'm not unprepared. If you want to know the whereabouts of the treasure map, you have to pass me first! " Having said that, a group of bodyguards took out the saber one after another and rushed to Yan Zhao and Fusang. Fusang was about to take down the Buhui grass. He started to kill it, but his hand on his bun was not clear.
Yan Zhao was gently stopped, Fusang eyes, on the Yan Zhao is a pair of calm eyes. Then, Yanzhao took back his hand, and then stood in the same place without panic. When the bodyguards approached him, he only waved his big sleeve, and the bodyguards fell to the ground. At the moment, not only Fusang was surprised, but also Ge, who was waiting to see a good play.
Fourth uncle is also shocked, trembling to point to Yanzhao: "you, who are you?" Yanzhao swept his clothes and gave a sneer: "fourth uncle is forgetful. Don't you remember that we are both male and female?" At the end of the speech, Yanzhao leaped in the air and fell.
He stopped in front of fourth uncle Ge and held his throat neatly: "where is the real treasure map?" Ge Si Shu has no power to fight back. He sticks out his tongue and struggles.
Please forgive me, young Xia. I really don't know where the treasure map is! " Yan Zhao's cold-blooded and cold-blooded look made Fusang stand not far away.
"Is the treasure map at Wang Sheng's?" Yan Zhao tightened his fingers and growled. Ge Si Shu's old face was deformed. He coughed and said, "I, I really don't know. I'm just working for people. Please forgive me!"
Yan Zhao slowly loosens Ge Si Shu's neck. Ge Si Shu immediately collapses on the ground and coughs out of breath.
Ge Si Shu thought that he had recovered his life, but he didn't expect that Yan Zhao came to him step by step and looked down at him with a low voice: "I hate being used by others.