The seventh rule of the male god

——Sailors are willing to exchange their eyes for the most beautiful scenery in the world.

"Are you OK?"

Bai Luoxi pushed the door open and entered, and saw corpses stretched across the floor, with blood spilled all over the floor. The young man in the middle was dressed in clean white clothes.

Seeing this scene, Fourth Young Master Bai took a step back habitually, thinking he had gone to the wrong set.

"You still have one left. I planned to do the same, but he moved really fast."

Yun Changfeng frowned suddenly, and there was a slight force from his hand. The man in black looked at him and spit out a mouthful of black blood. feet.

"They took the poison in advance."

Hearing this, Bai Luoxi suddenly raised his head to look at him, only to feel that the man's eyes were indifferent, there was nothing, and the chill was piercing.

Bai Luoxi didn't know why, but felt a slight chill along his back and wrapped around his neck, with a bit of unspeakable suffocation and depression - just like the first time he saw Jiang Yunsui killing people, he felt almost exactly the same feeling.

The innkeeper was awakened by the sound, and hurried upstairs in messy clothes. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the dead body in the room. dare not speak.

"Change a room, get two buckets of hot water and prepare two sets of clothes."

Bai Luoxi threw an ingot of gold over, and the boss took it with both hands, although he was afraid, but he couldn't resist the temptation of money, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll prepare it for the two guest officers right away. "

After the people left, Yun Changfeng just squatted down. His eyes were quiet, and he stretched out his right hand to slowly close the eyes of those men in black.

Looking at his movements, Bai Luoxi seemed a little dazed. She lowered her head and thought for a while, then turned around and returned to his original room, and imitated Yun Changfeng's action just now to close the eyes of those dead.

A long time later, the fourth young master Bai, who has become famous all over the world, recalled this scene and always said, "He, I spent my whole life and couldn't understand it, nor could I understand it."

Yun Changfeng didn't take off his clothes, but soaked his whole body in hot water to dispel the looming bloody smell. His white robe floated slightly on the water surface, and through the wet clothes, he could peek at his beautiful collarbone on the water surface.

"Master Shen, can I ask you a question?"

In the wooden barrel next to him, Bai Luoxi sank in the water and spoke softly. He wanted to talk to Yun Changfeng about something, so he only needed a room.

"Please say."

Yun Changfeng lay quietly on the wooden barrel thinking about the origins of these men in black, when he suddenly heard Bai Luoxi's question, he was silent for a moment, and just opened his mouth like this.

"So, can you tell me your name?"

"……Feel sorry."

The night passed like this, and no one really fell asleep until the first ray of sunlight broke through the sky, sprinkled on the ancient bricks and tiles of the small town, and coated it with a layer of golden light.

The two of them rode horses into Lecheng under the setting sun. The fourth master Bai was bathed in the setting sun, with the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously. From Yun Changfeng's perspective, he looked like a boy in Luoyang.

Yun Changfeng had already put on his bamboo hat before entering the city, and he and Bai Luoxi checked into an inn. Lecheng was lively at night, so Bai Luoxi dragged Yun Changfeng to plan to take a walk around.

Yun Changfeng walked on the avenue following the night, and gradually separated from Bai Luoxi. At night, Lecheng was still brightly lit, and the red cage was swaying.

BMW carving cars are fragrant all over the road, and music and songs are sung at night, clear and lingering. Every time you pass by, many people want to stop and stretch their heads.

The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and the fish and dragon danced overnight.

From time to time, there is such a gap, all of which are entertainers. The red dragon made of torches rolls up and down, forming waves like wind blowing wheat waves, and there are cheers and shouts from time to time.

Yun Changfeng had no direction or purpose, so he walked quietly along the street. Occasionally, some women would shyly hand over handkerchiefs embroidered with wings. With this intention, he gave the jade ornaments on his body to the woman.

Along the way, Yun Changfeng collected many small Yingluo knots, some handkerchiefs, or sachets. He had no choice but to raise his hand to touch the bamboo hat, and it was obviously not dropped.

Suddenly heard a noise, it turned out that there were talented men and beautiful women in the Jiuqu Pavilion who wrote good poems to each other, and they couldn't help praising, the lights reflected in the lake, and they were dimly lit, and their figures were indistinct in the lake.

Red walls and black tiles, embankment supporting willows, under the willows stood a few pretty girls, looking at the pavilion from a distance, probably the maids of the beauties in the pavilion.

There is a crescent moon at the bottom of the water, and the water ripples. The moon shadows are inevitably separated, and then gather again.

Xu Shi was touched by the poetry in the Jiuqu Pavilion. Seeing this scene, Yun Changfeng couldn't help murmuring softly: "The moon at the bottom of the water is the moon in the sky."

After the words fell, he was stunned for a moment, the moon under the water, the moon in the sky, it seems to be symbiotic, but is it really true?

Slightly profiled, secretly thought it was ridiculous.

"The person in your eyes is the person in front of you."

The voice that appeared suddenly was extremely clear, with a slight porcelain-like coldness.

Sound transmission through the air?

Yun Changfeng raised his eyes and saw a young man in white clothes with ink-colored flowing clouds standing on the opposite side of the lake. On his sleeves were embroidered ink-colored larks, freehand landscapes, and his beautiful phoenix eyes looked straight at him, and there was a charm in his eyes. Confused crimson.

The lanterns are full of red silk, the wind is blowing, the water is rippling, the wind is blowing the bamboo hats and gauze, and it is flying upwards.

It reveals the picturesque face that is like a fine brush stroke, rendered layer by layer, white and clear, gentle and cool.

Jiang Yun shrank slightly with his pupils, seemed to be moved, surprised, and delighted, and finally formed a strange amazement.

The east wind puts flowers and thousands of trees at night, and blows them down, and the stars are like rain... Goodbye Stranger.

Yun Changfeng grabbed the tulle with his hand, his expression was clear and indifferent, he guessed correctly, although Jiang Yunsui remembered the memories of the past, but at the same time forgot the memories of the half year in the middle of the valley.

also good.also good.

His handsome face under the bamboo hat turned cold, and he turned to leave.

It rained at night, and the water splashed like boiling water.

early morning.

The drizzle is like weaving, and the thick and thin rain curtain weaves into a hazy fog in the morning. It is not far away, thick, smoky, and vague. Stretch, and then the rain falls on the wine streamers and curtains, the wind blows the hem and sways with it, it seems wet but not wet.

When Yun Changfeng woke up, he felt something hugging his waist. He has the habit of sleeping lightly, and he actually felt it at night. However, he was too tired these days and kept on his way. After finding out that the other party was not malicious , let him go.

Yun Changfeng was used to sleeping on his side, and he didn't move when he woke up, just quietly looking out at the foggy sky through the window.

The person behind moved, holding Yun Changfeng tighter with both hands, Yun Changfeng slightly lowered his head to look at the hands around his waist, the joints were distinct, as white and slender as his hands, but the other party's hands were covered with thin Cocoon, the little finger is very long, these are the hands of a thief, and there is a shocking wound on the left hand of the other party, a sword wound, almost piercing through.

Suddenly Yun Changfeng froze.

There was a scorching temperature from the last section of the coccyx on the back, and a hard thing pressed against him, causing a slight tingling sensation.

"Let go when you wake up." He just said calmly, like a kind reminder.

Morning erection is a normal physiological phenomenon, but it is not within the scope of Yun Changfeng's action to shoot a gun.

"I have a heartbeat feeling for you. We should have known each other during the six months when I lost my memory." Jiang Yunsui gently rubbed Yun Changfeng down, tending to intensify, and blew a breath in his ear, gently He smiled and said: "And, I think I fell in love with you at first sight."

Yun Changfeng pushed his elbows back, but Jiang Yunsui didn't dodge, and let out a muffled moan, which sounded a bit like an ambiguous moan. Yun Changfeng suddenly turned over and pressed his hands on Jiang Yunsui's sides.

Jiang Yunsui looked into his eyes, raised his hand to hook his neck, borrowed his strength, put his lips together, and then parted, he said with a smile: "Do you want to ride, it's so sweet."

A gust of wind blew through the window, the chill was piercing, Jiang Yunsui suddenly raised his left hand, and touched Yun Changfeng's collarbone with his fingers: "You seem to know how the wound on my left hand came from?"

"Let me guess, is it because of you?" Jiang Yunsui suddenly pressed his fingers hard, a drop of blood oozed from his skin, his eyes were like a cluster of fire that tore through the dark night.

Yun Changfeng had to marvel at his keenness.

"Ah?! Sorry, sorry, I didn't see anything, you go on, you go on, I really didn't see anything!!"

Fourth Young Master Bai recklessly broke into Yun Changfeng's room again, and seeing the disheveled appearance of the two, he took a step back in panic, quickly covered his eyes with his hands, blushed, and promised again and again.

"..." There is no silver 300 taels here.

Yun Changfeng got up, straightened the loose inner clothes, picked up the clothes from the side and put them on, Jiang Yunsui yawned, sat up slowly, glanced at Bai Luoxi, and said lazily: "Bai Si, you broke in by yourself , are you here to vent the fire?"

Fourth Young Master Bai shuddered, "Hey, hey, Jiang Yun is as ruthless as you like, even your friend you will not let go!"

The fresh green is freshly washed, and the drizzle from the sky flows through the long eaves, slides down, gathers in the potholes on the ground, and becomes water.

At this moment, the sky and the earth are connected together, a moist mist, as if people are humble and fragile.