ten steps one kill

One use of the umbrella. "

"Okay." Duan Changya nodded, tilted his wrist without hesitation, and covered the umbrella over Liu Hongfeng's head.

As a result, half of his shoulders were exposed to the rain, and the fine brocade was quickly wet by the cold water. One piece was deep and the other was shallow, sticking to his body limply, outlining the beautiful shape of his shoulder blades and collarbone.

Liu Hongfeng stared at it for a while, couldn't help but licked his lips, and said in a wet voice: "You are so generous, you promised me without asking me where I was going?"

Duan Changya said: "Yingzhou Island is not too big, no matter where you go, I can take you there first, and then go my way."

"But you are traveling in such a hurry that even I can see that you want to go home earlier."

"It's important to return to your home and return to your life, but the savior should not be neglected."

Liu Hongfeng took a step towards him, and then squinted his eyes to look at him: "Mr. Duan, you are such a good man, I can't help the throbbing in my heart, do you intend to sleep with me for the night, I promise to let you know What is the taste of ecstasy."

Duan Changya was silent for a moment, then said: "I think it's better to hurry."

Liu Hongfeng laughed lightly, drilled a little deeper into the bottom of the umbrella, turned around and walked side by side with him.

Duan Changya walked steadily, even if he stepped on the muddy mountain road, it was like walking on flat ground.The umbrella in his hand was firmly supported above the heads of the two of them.

Liu Hongfeng followed him a few steps, looked sideways and asked, "Strange, you didn't hide from me?"

Duan Changya asked back: "Why should I hide from you?"

"Ninety-nine out of ten men who want to sleep with me don't like me. I will avoid them. Most of the men I like don't want to sleep with me. When I see them, I can't wait to run away."

"I don't know about others, I just thought you were complimenting me."

"I did compliment you."

"I have a clear conscience and can afford your compliments, so why hide?"

Liu Hongfeng was dumbfounded, the proud man beside him was more straightforward than he imagined, like black words splashed with ink on a piece of white paper, with clear distinctions, leaving no place for his little tricks to be written.

Liu Hongfeng coughed lightly, and said, "Okay, in order to thank you for your trust, I'm going to tell you a good news and a bad news, which one do you listen to first?"

"Listen in order."

"Okay...the good news is that you don't have to detour for me, because I'm here to find you."

"What can I teach you?"

"Don't worry, I haven't finished the bad news yet."

"What's the bad news?"

"Could you go this way to go home?"

"Yes, I must return to my home as soon as possible."

"The front of this road is Huichuan, and there is no bridge on the water."

"Isn't there a suspension bridge ahead?"

"The hanging bridge has to go five miles to the south. You can only step on the stones and walk in the water. Whenever there is plenty of rain, the stones will be submerged in the water. If you continue walking like this, there is no way to return to Duanfu."

Sure enough, the winding upward road has come to an end, the surrounding fields are empty, and the sound of rushing water comes from ahead, and in the darkness, the waves on the back river can be vaguely discerned.

The water is turbulent, the torrent splashes, and the shadow of the stone can be seen nowhere.

Duan Changya frowned, and said in a low voice: "Could it be that I remembered wrongly?" After saying that, he turned around and looked along the river.

Liu Hongfeng asked from the side: "You want to find the suspension bridge in the south?"

Duan Changya said: "Yes."

Liu Hongfeng said: "That's north."

Duan Changya: "..."

Yingzhou Island is located in the East China Sea, adjacent to Yuhang, and across the sea from Zhejiang Province.

The terrain of the island is inclined, with four slopes extending from east, west, north, south, and north from the Zhengrong Mountain in the center of the island, and the slope on the west side is the gentlest.Every spring, the willows on the slope are full of greenery, so it is named Yangliupo. Most of the residents on the island settle down here.

There is an underground spring on Zhengrong Mountain, which stretches down from the middle of the mountain, and the river course is in a ring shape, passing through the four slopes successively, so it is named "Huichuan".

The water course of Huichuan is the slowest on Yangliupo. The water flow is as beautiful as a stream, less than half a person deep, clear to the bottom, and you only need to step on the stones to cross the river on weekdays.But today, the torrential rain was so fierce that the river was more than twice as wide, and the stones were submerged by the turbid current, making it impossible to cross the river.

There is a gazebo on the bank of the river for people to rest their feet. The plaque with the word "Spring Heart" written on it was also hazy by the heavy rain.

Liu Hongfeng took Duan Changya and hid in the Chunxin Pavilion to avoid the rain.

Standing in the pavilion, Duan Changya looked over Huichuan and cast his eyes on Zhengrong Mountain.

In the rainy night, the distant mountains and the twilight merge into one, and the lights on the top of the mountain are connected together, as if a flickering light belt hangs in midair.

Duan Changya stared blankly, looking a little dazed.

Liu Hongfeng looked at his side face and asked, "Do you know where it is over there?"

Duan Changya shook his head.

Liu Hongfeng: "That's your home."

"I see," Duan Changya blinked, "Thank you for your advice."

"...You don't even know the way home, do you?"

"I'm not very familiar with this area. As long as I cross back to Sichuan, I will definitely recognize it."

"I'm really curious where your confidence comes from?"

"Yingzhou Island is not very big. At worst, if you go wrong a few times, you can find the right way."

Liu Hongfeng thought for a while: "Well, it's the truth."

Yingzhou Island is indeed not big, not that the area is narrow, but that it is sparsely populated.The number of residents on the island is less than one-tenth of that of Yuhang County. Half of the residents are fishermen and merchants, and the other half are dependent on the Yan family's Zhujianzhuang, relying on ancestral blacksmith craftsmanship for a living.Except for the aristocratic houses on the Zhengrong Mountain, most of the houses on the island are rural shabby houses, and even brothels are simpler than those outside the island.

In addition to Yan's Zhujianzhuang, Duan's Tianji Gate, and Song's Dongfeng Hall also have mansions on Zhengrong Mountain.The three famous and prominent families in the rivers and lakes gathered together to celebrate the martial arts conference and held a grand banquet, which is where the lights on the mountain came from.As for the idlers outside the aristocratic family, they can only go to the back alleys of Huajie to have fun.

The top of the mountain and the foot of the mountain are like two worlds.

As someone who broke the two worlds, Duan Changya felt at ease.Liu Hongfeng stared at his side face, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart—is there anything in the world that can make this person panic?

The torrential rain showed no sign of stopping.

Liu Hongfeng said: "When you find the right way, the banquet will probably be over. It's a pity that you have been running around all night, and you haven't even had a bite of your meal, right?"

Duan Changya said lightly: "It's okay, before the truth came to light, I didn't have any intention of eating or drinking."

"With all due respect, the government's case has nothing to do with the Duan family, so you don't have to take the trouble on yourself."

Duan Changya seemed to have heard the absurd words of the sky, and looked at the other party in surprise: "Of course it has something to do with it. As long as someone disturbs the order of the world and does evil, Duan will never sit idly by."

Liu Hongfeng also showed some surprise, and looked at the person in front of him again.It is rumored that due to the blood of the ancestors, the Duan family is born with lighter hair and paler skin than ordinary people, and practicing the inner strength of the family will exacerbate this difference, so no matter where the Duan family goes, they always stand out from the crowd. Instantly recognizable.

No matter where he went, he had to wear the name of the aristocratic family, Liu Hongfeng couldn't imagine how it would feel.

He continued: "With all due respect, even if Mrs. Duan wanted to take care of this matter, it might not be that easy."

Duan Changya's eyes lingered on Liu Hongfeng's face, looking him up and down: "Why did Mr. Feng come to find me in the rain?"

Liu Hongfeng raised the corners of her mouth: "Of course it's because I've taken a fancy to you and wanted to sleep with you. I've never slept with a nobleman before. Meeting you today must be a blessing from heaven. How could I miss it."

His voice was so ambiguous and courteous that he almost took out a flower from his palm, but Duan Changya just replied coldly: "I have no such plan."

"Did you have no plans for men, or did you have no plans for me?"

"No plans for you."

Liu Hongfeng shrugged: "You refused too bluntly, but it made me lose face, how can I deal with myself."

Instead of expressing sympathy, Duan Changya took a step closer and stood in front of Liu Hongfeng. He was taller than Liu Hongfeng and had a stronger physique, standing just a few steps away like a dangerous wall.

Liu Hongfeng took half a step back, and pressed her back against the pillar of the pavilion. There was nowhere to retreat, but to meet the gaze of the person opposite.With a smile in his eyes, he said: "Mr. Duan, since you have no intention of planting willows, don't come so close to tease me. In case I get confused for a while and do something wrong that is not a gentleman, what should I do."

Duan Changya said in a deep voice, "Although I have no intention of sleeping with you, I am very interested in you."

The two were so close to each other, their foreheads were almost touching, Liu Hongfeng felt the other person's breath on his face, waves of warmth rising and falling, like a distant hand stroking his cheek.

It's strange that a person with such a cold expression breathes so hot.

"In the Yingge Tower, I have witnessed Mr. Feng's eyesight and reaching out, and I am truly convinced."

"you flatter me."

"Since your Excellency is by no means an idle person, what is the purpose of chasing after me today?"

Liu Hongfeng blinked: "It seems that even if I make a fuss, I won't be able to get past this calamity."

"The matter has come to this, it is better to speak out."

"Okay." Liu Hongfeng raised his head and changed his posture slightly, but he still couldn't get out of the opponent's shadow, "I came to you because I have the same worries as you. The evil has already taken root on Yingzhou Island. I'm afraid there will be new chaos."

"how do I say this?"

"Master Duan must have heard about the new emperor's amnesty for fifty death row prisoners."

"The fifty death row prisoners are true. To say that they are all Jianghu people and that they all gathered on Yingzhou Island is groundless."

"It's not groundless. I can prove it with my body. I am also one of the death row."

For the first time, Duan Changya showed surprise on his face.

Liu Hongfeng continued: "Whether you believe it or not, I was wronged and imprisoned. In order to save that child Liu Qian, I offended someone I shouldn't have offended, and was framed. My life was cut off, so I lost my head if I did it." Fortunately, I caught up with the opportunity of the new emperor's amnesty, and I was lucky enough to save my life."

Duan Changya sized him up again, but his expression was much more cautious than before, his bright eyes narrowed into two lines, as if he wanted to peel off his face.

Liu Hongfeng was stared at with hairs all over his body: "Is there rice on my face or insects?"

"Tattoos are left on the faces of death row prisoners. This is a rule passed down from the ancestors. Why don't you have tattoos on your face?"

Liu Hongfeng said: "This is to be blamed on the prisoner in the capital's sky jail. He said that just as the new emperor ascends the throne, blood demons will not be seen within three months. If tattoos are tattooed on the face of the condemned prisoner, they will be broken when they are executed." It is an ominous omen to damage the face, so they are all stabbed on the buttocks."

Duan Changya: "..."

There was a smile on the corner of Liu Hongfeng's mouth, and he raised one leg secretly, rubbing his knee against the seam of the opponent's leg: "My good young master, if you don't believe me, let me take off my pants and show you?"

"Forget it, I believe it." Duan Changya pushed him away calmly.

"With great love."

"The rest of the death row prisoners are the same as you?"

"As long as they are death row inmates imprisoned after the Dragon Boat Festival this year, the rules are the same."

"You don't know each other?"

"The prison is so strict that there is no chance of getting to know each other at all."

"So I can't tell their identities."

"Unless you take off their pants and see for yourself."

"Since this secret is difficult to be discovered, why did you take the initiative to tell me?"

"Because I know that to make friends with a gentleman, it's best to be honest with each other, and even show him your ass when necessary."

"..."

"Young master Duan, I have the same goal as you, and I don't want the martial arts conference to be stained and ruin my chance to become famous. If I can defeat the ring master in the arena, I will win the ancient world from the hands of the children of the aristocratic family. Famous sword, who in the Jianghu does not know my name, what is it if I have been in the prison?"

Duan Changya stared at him for a long time, then said in a deep voice, "So you want Mo Xie Sword."

"Why don't you want to?" Liu Hongfeng asked back, "I have been wandering all my life, and my life is like nothing. I don't even have the chance to find a girl to settle down and retire. The only thing I can look forward to is fame. Why can't I give it a go?"

"You know that I am bound to win Mo Xie Sword, but you are open and honest with me face to face, so you are not afraid of being plotted against me?"

"No," Liu Hongfeng said with a smile, "I believe in Tianjimen's swordsmanship, and I believe in Master Duan's reputation even more."

Duan Changya stared at him for a long time, and finally pulled back a little, allowing him to regain his freedom: "I already understand your reason for coming."

"Then I'm relieved," Liu Hongfeng let out a long sigh, then leaned forward shamelessly, closing the distance between the two of them again, "But it's definitely not a lie that I want to sleep with you, so don't misunderstand."

Duan Changya: "..."

Liu Hongfeng was still smiling, wearing a red dress that stood out in the rainy night, like a ball of fire dancing in the boundless sky and earth, the fire was so dazzling that people couldn't tell which was false and which was real, even his People are also like living sacrifices thrown into the fire, guided by their lives, keeping the red flames alive.

Duan Changya said: "I will leave the island tomorrow morning and go to the Provincial Government to ask for additional guards. I will also try to find out the list of fifty death row prisoners."

"Okay, then I'll prepare the soft tent of fragrant gauze and wait for you to come back, maybe you will be interested then."

"Do you sleep with people because of your interest?"

"Of course, I have walked through the gate of hell once, so what long-term thoughts can I have. The dawn of spring is only a moment, and it is not for interest. Is it still for hard work?"

Duan Changya was slightly taken aback, and there seemed to be some inquiring intent in his gaze.

It's a pity that the night is too dark, and the four eyes are facing each other, and no one can see into the other's heart.

"If Mr. Feng has no other advice, I will leave now."

"If you really can find the way, let me give you a ride."

"Don't bother..."

Duan Changya's voice was overshadowed by a sudden noise.

The sound was like thunder at first, but it lasted longer than thunder. If you listen carefully, it turns out to be noisy and converging human voices.

The voice of human beings traveled upstream along the lower reaches of Huichuan River, overshadowing the torrential rain and waves.

Duan Changya frowned and said, "Is that the direction of the ferry?"

Liu Hongfeng said: "Exactly, I don't know what happened at the ferry that caused such a commotion."

Duan Changya sighed, and said: "It seems that I don't have to wait until tomorrow morning, I have to go to the ferry now."

Liu Hongfeng smiled and said: "It seems that I don't have to wait for tomorrow's Xiangsha soft tent."

"Are you going too?"

"Of course, I've already started to miss you before I'm separated from you."