The autumn rain lingers.
Above the lake, the wind is cold and the rain is slanting, misty and hazy.
The lakeside is covered with withered yellow sycamore leaves.
The autumn wind blows by, bringing with it the bleakness of autumn and the chill of the lake.
Vendors and tourists have disappeared.
Only from the boat moored by the lake, the melodious sound of the piano and the sad singing could still be heard vaguely.
Luo Qingzhou held an oil-paper umbrella and stepped on the broken bridge through the rain.
But there was no one on the bridge.
Luo Qingzhou stopped on the broken bridge, listening to the singing of the painted boats, looking at the misty smoke in the lake, and waited silently.
Until it gets darker and darker, and night is about to fall.
He glanced around, but didn't see the figure. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a awning boat suddenly rowed under the bridge.
A tall and graceful figure stood on the bow of the boat, holding a lavender oil-paper umbrella. He raised his head and ordered: "Chu Feiyang, jump off."
The boatman held the bamboo pole at the stern of the boat, stopped the boat, and looked up at him.
Luo Qingzhou glanced down at the distance, suddenly climbed over the railing, jumped, and landed lightly.
"Uh-huh!"
A long whip suddenly flew up from the bow of the boat and instantly wrapped around his feet.
Luo Qingzhou didn't resist.
"Wow!"
With a whip, he was thrown heavily into the lake, splashing with waves several feet high. Then he was suddenly pulled and flew onto the boat, carrying a lot of lake water with him. There was a "pop" and he was embarrassed. The ground fell on the bow of the ship.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of small feet wearing brocade boots and slender legs wrapped in black silk.
Further up, there is a slightly swaying purple skirt.
Then there are the slender waist and the tall and straight breasts...
Only seeing this, a whip shadow suddenly flew towards his eyes, with a sharp and harsh sound breaking through the air.
Luo Qingzhou did not avoid it, closed his eyes and covered his eyes with his arms.
But the imagined sound and pain did not come.
He waited for a while, then slowly took his arm away and opened his eyes to look.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a foot suddenly stepped on his face and rubbed it hard a few times. Nangong Meijiao's cold voice came: "Do you like it?"
Luo Qingzhou didn't speak or resist. He lay on the boat and let them ravage him.
"stand up!"
Nangong Meijiao took her foot away and ordered coldly.
Luo Qingzhou got up from the ground, wiped his cheeks with his sleeves, glanced at her, but still said nothing.
The boatman held the boat, facing the cold wind and drizzle, and rowed towards the lotus bushes.
"Open your mouth."
Nangong Meijiao's pretty face said coldly, holding something in her hand, with white powder flowing down from between her fingers.
Luo Qingzhou took a look and opened his mouth obediently.
Nangong Meijiao stared at the expression on his face, paused, and suddenly raised her hand and sprinkled it on his face and mouth.
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and vomited.
The white powder melts when it touches the water and turns out to be flour.
He wiped his face with his soaked sleeve.
Nangong Meijiao stood in front of him, staring at him coldly, gritting her teeth and said: "Chu Feiyang, aren't you very powerful? Why don't you resist, why don't you hit me?"
Luo Qingzhou silently spit out the powder in his mouth, wiped the flour off his face, and then looked at her and said: "Princess, it was my fault last time. I shouldn't have taken advantage of you on the horse. Apologize. You punish me as you please today, and I will never resist."
"boom!"
Nangong Meijiao punched him in the stomach.
Luo Qingzhou held his stomach, bent down, straightened up again, and said without changing his expression: "Princess, just beat me until you are satisfied."
Nangong Meijiao raised the whip in her hand again, and with a "swish" sound, densely packed sharp barbs suddenly appeared on the black whip.
Luo Qingzhou closed his eyes and stood there, motionless.
Nangong Meijiao raised the whip and stared at his embarrassed appearance for a while. Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound, the whip fell, and it hit the side of the ship hard. Then she gritted her teeth and asked: "Chu Feiyang, last time question, have you thought of the answer?”
Luo Qingzhou slowly opened his eyes, was silent for a while, and said, "No."
Nangong Meijiao suddenly raised the whip in her hand again, glared at him angrily, looked into his eyes for a while, then slowly lowered the whip in her hand, and said in a cold voice: "Take off your clothes, one piece If there is nothing left, jump down from here and get out! From now on, we will never see each other again!"
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the lake and said, "Can you not take off your pants? If you don't take off your pants, I will leave immediately."
"Snapped!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whip in Nangong Meijiao's hand suddenly hit him hard on the buttocks in the back.
A sharp pain hit my butt, a burning pain immediately.
Although there was no barb, a deep blood mark instantly appeared on the buttocks, and there was also a mark on the pants.
Just as he was covering his back and about to speak, Nangong Meijiao suddenly stretched out her hand and grasped his life gate. The oil-paper umbrella in her hand fell to the ground and rolled into the lake.
Her towering chest almost touched his chest, and her body was almost close to him. She raised her pretty face, stared at him with cold eyes and said: "Chu Feiyang, I want to destroy you, it's easy. Do you believe it?" Do not believe?"
Luo Qingzhou stiffened: "Xin. Princess, it's too tight, please loosen it..."
Nangong Meijiao still held it tightly, her pretty face as cold as frost: "Apologise."
Luo Qingzhou trembled: "Princess, I was wrong, I'm sorry..."
"Where did you go wrong?"
"Neither do I... I'm wrong everywhere, every part of my body is wrong..."
Nangong Meijiao suddenly exerted force in her hand and said in a cold voice: "I'll give you one last chance. What's the answer? If you can't answer it again, or answer it wrong again, I will blow your life with a bang." , make you crippled on the spot!"
Luo Qingzhou's face turned pale, and he stared at her murderous eyes for a while. Just when he was about to answer, his expression suddenly changed, he hugged her, and suddenly spun around with her on the bow of the boat.
"Chu Feiyang, you..."
Nangong Meijiao was about to get angry when she suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill pass by her, and then with a "pop" sound, it penetrated into the head of the boatman at the stern of the boat!
It was a sharp arrow!
The boatman fell backward on the spot when he encountered a sudden disaster. He fell into the lake with a "pop" and sank.
Both of their expressions changed and they turned around to look.
A boat suddenly appeared in front of them. On top of the boat, a row of archers stood neatly, with all the bows and arrows in their hands pointed at them.
Immediately, a girl of twelve or thirteen years old wearing a luxurious dress walked out of the cabin surrounded by several guards. She stood behind the row of archers, looked at the boat with resentful eyes, and gritted her teeth and said: "Nangong Meijiao, let me see where you are running away today!"
Luo Qingzhou recognized the girl as Zhang Yan'er, the concubine-to-be who played football in the palace last time.
But I heard that her position as imperial concubine has been completely deprived of her.
I didn't expect that she would be so crazy and assassinate a royal princess here!
Nangong Meijiao was also shocked and said coldly: "Zhang Yan'er, are you crazy? Aren't you afraid of being punished by the three clans?"
Zhang Yaner laughed loudly, with a crazy look on his face: "You caused me to lose my position as the imperial concubine, to be ridiculed by others, and to be cast aside by my family. If my father hadn't locked me in the room, I would have killed you and your bitch long ago. My best friend was cut into pieces! Today I finally found a chance. Even if I kill you here, who knows! Don’t worry, after I kill you, I will kill your good friend and let him go underground to accompany you! "
After saying that, he waved his hand and gritted his teeth and said: "Fire the arrow! Shoot her into a hedgehog for me, so that she dies without a single body!"
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Immediately, densely packed sharp arrows flew out from the boat and enveloped the entire boat!
Luo Qingzhou pulled Nangong Meijiao behind him and said quickly: "Hurry up and call Aunt Jiu and the others to come to the rescue!"
After saying that, he punched out with a "bang", and the air waves rolled out, directly knocking away the arrows that were shot.
Nangong Meijiao turned around and took a look. The small boat following not far behind her actually stopped in place. Two men in black were fiercely attacking Aunt Mu on the boat.
Today, Nanny Jiu followed her mother into the palace, and only Aunt Mu followed.
Obviously, the other party has already detected the news, so they are ambushing here and preparing to take action today.
Although there were many arrows fired, they all fell into the lake one after another under the attack of Luo Qingzhou's fist waves.
Nangong Meijiao waved her whip, turning it into a black shield, blocking her in front of her. She retreated to the stern of the boat, picking up the pennies that had fallen there, and preparing to punt the boat to escape.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she bent down, a figure suddenly flew out of the water next to her and stabbed her throat with a sword.
Nangong Meijiao hurriedly turned over and jumped away, then whipped up with a "swish" sound.
"boom!"
At this moment, the boat suddenly shook.
Immediately, a stream of lake water rushed in from the cabin in the middle of the boat!
Someone broke the boat underneath!
"boom!"
Luo Qingzhou punched away another hail of arrows, suddenly jumped up from the bow of the ship, and punched the killer flying out of the water!
The killer didn't expect that he was so fast. Before he could react, his chest was smashed by a punch and he flew out, then fell into the lake and sank.
Nangong Meijiao said quickly: "Chu Feiyang, the boat is broken, and there are people under the boat."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the young girl on the boat with a look of resentment on her face, estimated the distance, and said: "Princess, please hold on for a while, I will go to the boat!"
If you don't go to the boat and kill those archers, the two of them will be shot into hedgehogs sooner or later.
After saying that, the muscles and fascia of his legs tightened, and he suddenly jumped up. He jumped into the sky, directly faced the rain of arrows, and flew towards the boat in front.
Seeing this scene, Nangong Meijiao's expression changed and she said, "Chu Feiyang, I'm with you!"
After saying that, the long whip in his hand made a "snap" sound, and suddenly rolled up a large piece of broken wood, then jumped up and followed him.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
In front of the railing of the boat, the row of archers once again fired dense arrows!
At the same time, a long gun shot out of the cabin with a "swish" sound.
Seeing this, Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to force his arms and punch out suddenly. With a loud bang, he shook away the rain of arrows and at the same time knocked away the roaring spear.
But the force of that spear was really terrifying. His body shook, and he suddenly lost the strength to fly forward, and he fell sharply.
At this moment, Nangong Meijiao, who was following behind, waved his whip in his hand, and the wooden board she rolled up suddenly fell at his feet.
Luo Qingzhou put his toes on the wooden board, tightened the fascia of his legs again, jumped suddenly, jumped directly onto the boat, and punched an archer who was pulling the string urgently with a "bang".
Nangong Meijiao also tapped lightly on the wooden board and flew onto the boat. She waved the long whip in her hand like rain, crackling at the group of archers.
The row of archers had no power to parry, and they were all killed and injured in the blink of an eye.
Luo Qingzhou jumped suddenly and rushed towards the girl named Zhang Yan'er.
But Zhang Yan'er stood there, motionless, looking at him with a sarcastic face.
"boom!"
A fist suddenly punched out from behind Zhang Yan'er. Before Luo Qingzhou could get close, he felt a terrifying aura coming towards his face and hurriedly raised his arms to block it.
"boom!"
He was actually punched out and hit Nangong Meijiao's chest hard behind him.
The two fell backward together, and after rolling on the ground a few times, Fang stopped.
"It hurts...it hit my chest..."
Nangong Meijiao groaned, covering her chest.
Luo Qingzhou jumped up from the ground, feeling horrified. He lowered his head and looked at his arm, and saw that the skin and flesh on it were torn!
The man who punched behind Zhang Yan'er was an old man in gray robes. Judging from the power of the punch he just punched and the terrifying aura emanating from his body, he turned out to be a great martial artist!
"Princess Princess, let's go!"
Without any hesitation, he immediately grabbed Nangong Meijiao behind him and prepared to jump into the lake.
But at this time, in the lake below, an iron net with a cold light suddenly appeared. The iron net was actually filled with sharp knives!
Once they jump down, they will be wrapped in iron nets and cut into pieces with knives!
"Want to run?"
Zhang Yan'er sneered, looked at him with a sarcastic face and said, "Are you Nangong Meijiao's guard, or another of her lovers? I can show you a way out. Now turn around and kill her, and then kneel down Call me your master on earth, and I will spare your life!”
Luo Qingzhou said nothing, observing the old man beside her and the other guards.
Nangong Meijiao lowered her head, glanced at his hand that was holding her wrist tightly, and suddenly whispered: "Chu Feiyang, how about you just do what she said? You hate me anyway, and you don't want me to be with you. It disappears in front of you, doesn’t it?”
Luo Qingzhou ignored her, let go of her hand, took out a black tiger mask from his storage bag, and put it on his face.
Seeing this, Nangong Meijiao immediately took out a white tiger mask and put it on her face. Seeing that he didn't look at her, she couldn't help but remind him: "Chu Feiyang, look, I am a white tiger."
Luo Qingzhou paused and couldn't help turning his head to look at her.
Nangong Meijiao suddenly said angrily: "I asked you to look at my face, where are you looking? Are you looking at my feet?"
"Uh-huh!"
Luo Qingzhou suddenly threw forward a large bag of lime, and then punched with a "bang", knocking all the lime powder mixed with the drug away.
(End of chapter)
