The little catcher also excitedly said: "I am very happy and honored to be able to do things for you." Looking back, Wangyou looked at himself and showed a big smile: "Hi girl, my name is Guan Xiaoqu, and I am here. fast."

Wangyou smiled back at him: "Hello, thank you for your hard work."

Guan Xiaoqu took another look at Wangyou, the blush on his face could not be hidden: "It's not hard, it's not hard..."

After leaving the government office, Wangyou was very happy: "Let's find out what's here, can we get up and go back to the capital?"

Leng Xue explained to her: "Not yet, there is still a 'skeleton painting' that has not been resolved."

"Skull painting? What's that?"

Cold-blooded smile: "I don't know what it is now, but Li Crocodile must know, just ask him."

"Okay. Check it out early and go back to Beijing early. I always eat dry food and I feel like I'm starving and thin." She was dressed in white men's clothing, wearing a moiré wide band with a blue line trimming. generally.

Cold-blooded and skillful, he went back: "You are not hungry, you are obviously greedy."

Just as Wangyou was about to reply, he suddenly stopped and pointed to a person on the pier not far away and asked, "Do you know that person?"

On the pier, an old man was sitting fishing.There was no thread on the hook on the fishing rod, but when the old man went fishing, the fish was on the hook. Every time he caught a fish, he wiped his nose.It seems that it is just an old man who concentrates on fishing.

But when Leng Xue and Li Xuanyi saw this person, their faces turned slightly blue.

Leng Xue heard that the seniors mentioned three terrifying characters, and asked Mr. Zhuge about it.

"What should I do if I meet 'Old Immortal'?"

"Don't fight him, you are not his opponent yet."

"What should I do if I encounter a 'middleman'?"

"Escape." Mr. Zhuge's answer was simpler.

"What if you meet 'childhood sweetheart'?"

"There is no other way." Mr. Zhuge sighed, "An ordinary person sees a rattlesnake wrapped around his foot, it is best not to move. When you see him, you are in the same situation as a crippled man with a poisonous snake wrapped around his neck." No difference."

This is Mr. Zhuge's conclusion.Mr. Zhuge never exaggerates when he speaks. He cold-bloodedly believes in Mr. Zhuge's judgment, because he himself was also made by Mr. Zhuge himself.Not trusting Mr. Zhuge is just tantamount to not trusting oneself.

Li Xuanyi's thinking is probably no different from Leng Xue's thinking at this time.

Wangyou frowned and looked at Leng Xue: "Are you afraid?"

Leng Xue whispered what Mr. Zhuge said to Wang You.

Unlike Leng-Blood, Wangyou's eyes brighten the more he listens.When hearing about her childhood sweetheart, Wangyou asked: "I heard Xiao Xia mentioned this person, is he related to Mr.?"

Nodded coldly: "'Childhood Sweetheart' was taught by Mr., and his family has also received great kindness from Mr. Later, he was sentenced to the wall and joined Fu Zongshu. It can be said that he is a traitor of our Shenhou Mansion."

Wangyou nodded: "You and Senior Li back off, I'll come."

Li Xuanyi couldn't believe it, and explained coldly in his ear: "Wangyou fought against Mister, and in the end Mister's internal energy was exhausted and he was defeated."

Li Xuanyi coughed again, digesting the cold-blooded words while coughing.

At this time, Wangyou turned around and asked, "After I make a move, can I just kill them all?"

Cold-blooded: "If you don't want to do it, I'll help you make up the sword."

"Understood, just watch from the sidelines."

Wangyou raised his hand to untie the hairband on his head, matched it with men's clothes, and combed his hair in the style of a scholar nowadays, loosely tied on the top of his head.The headband was untied, and the long hair was flying, Wangyou stretched out her hands to wrap it around, tied it tightly, and tied it into a braid hanging high behind her head.

After doing this, Wangyou walked towards the old man on the pier step by step.Before approaching, there was only a "crash", and a person was pulled up from the river and landed on the single-plank bridge "dumbly".The man seemed to have been in the river for a long time, and even his clothes didn't seem to be wet.

Cold-blooded and lost his voice: "Middleman!"

Suddenly a melodious flute sounded, and the flute player was a handsome, clean young man in white clothes.When he played the flute, it seemed like a reed was crossing the river, drifting along.Walking to the end of the bridge, I stopped for a while, pulled out a pruning bamboo, connected to the green bamboo leaves, and continued to move forward, but the sound of the flute did not stop.

Gritting his teeth coldly, he said, "'Childhood sweetheart'." His hand was already on the sword, and Li Xuanyi was ready to strike. Just as the two were about to rush out, Wangyou's voice rang in his ears: "Don't move!" .”

After childhood sweetheart came out, Wangyou's footsteps stopped, but only for a moment, and then continued to move forward.When she reached the bridge, the middleman said, "Miss Wangyou?"

Wangyou smiled: "So I'm already so famous."

The middleman said: "It's not so famous, but after today, it's really famous."

Wangyou blinked her eyes: "It's not necessarily true, maybe it's still unknown. If you are famous, you will have more troubles. I don't like it."

Laobushi suddenly started, and with a flick of the long fishing rod, he went straight to Wangyou's face, and Wangyou floated back as if he didn't put any effort into it.Floating up and retreating are two actions. The moment the two actions switch, the man in the middle shoots an arrow, aiming at Wangyou's chest.

At the same time, Qingmeizhu threw out a handful of bamboo leaves, attacking Wangyou's abdomen and lower body.Wangyouren is in mid-air, almost impossible to avoid.Leng Xue and Li Xuanyi on the side were so nervous that they even stopped breathing.

Wangyou didn't dodge, she stretched out her hand and flicked the tail of the arrow that shot towards her chest, such a swift meteor-like arrow made her loose her strength.Then he held the arrow tip in his hand and connected the dots, and put all the bamboo leaves on the arrow.Finally, he crossed the arrow shaft and picked away the oncoming fishing rod.

Wangyou knew what she had done, but in the eyes of Leng Xue and Li Xuanyi, it was a black fishing rod, a golden fast arrow, and a green hidden weapon all attacking her.Then the gold becomes a disc, and the green and black disappear.

Fluttering down, Wangyou was still holding the arrow in his hand.

Then, Laobushi threw away the fish basket, the middleman unloaded the arrow basket behind his back, Qingmeizhu threw away the bamboo in his hand.

It was still Laobushi who started first, he pulled out the three-foot spear from the fishing rod, a light flashed, Wangyou was less than three feet in front of Wangyou, if he moved forward a little bit, the spear could hurt someone.But he couldn't hand it out anymore, the arrow in Wangyou's hand was less than two feet long, but the qi formed at the tip of the arrow had pierced Lao Bushi in half.Or it wasn't Wangyou's stabbing at all, she just stood there holding the arrow and maintaining a posture, and it was Lao Bushi who hit the invisible arrow with her body.

When he found out, he was powerless.The arrowhead is thinner, and the arrowhead is even thinner. The thinner one is probably only as thick as a chopstick. The old man even feels pain when he is lying on the ground.But he knew very well that his internal organs might be gone without a job.The hearing is still there, but I can no longer hear my own heartbeat. What kind of feeling is this? I am in this strange feeling now.

The old man fell to the ground, and the second arrow of the middleman also arrived in front of him, which was faster and more powerful than the first arrow.If Wangyou dared to move the arrow's tail again, the power contained in the arrow would send her to see the King of Hades.

Wangyou didn't move, she raised the arrow in her hand to meet the second arrow.Just at this moment, the third arrow arrived.The first arrow and the second arrow made no sound, but the third arrow flew towards it with unrivaled momentum like a ghost screaming.The man in the middle who shot the arrow was also driven forward two steps by the bow and arrow, and the bow string was broken into several pieces.

The arrow in Wangyou's hand was meeting the second arrow, and the third arrow was also arriving.

The third arrow is the special skill of the middleman, called "Kalpa", the catastrophe has come, if you can't catch it, you will die if you catch it.But she could dodge, Wangyou turned her body slightly, but immediately gave up, the angle of the arrow, if she didn't take it, then Leng Xue or Li Xuanyi from behind would have to take it.

With one hand, Wangyou pointed at the tip of the second arrow, continuously releasing his internal force to counteract the force of the second arrow, and with the other hand, he threw out a green awn, followed by the second, third, and fourth awns.Qingmang met the third arrow, and the sound like a ghost screaming stopped abruptly. Following the successive Qingmang hits, the thunderous third arrow only touched Wangyou's clothes and lost its strength.

At this time, the strength of the second arrow had also been released, and the two arrows fell to the ground together.There is also a middleman who lands at the same time as the arrow.After losing his strength, Wangyou waved his hand and threw out the first arrow in his hand. This arrow is now stuck in the middle man's chest.And from the time when the second arrow was shot to the time when the middleman and the double arrows landed together, the bowstring of the middleman's strong bow had broken several pieces and hadn't completely landed.

Wangyou took a few breaths, kicked up the second arrow shot by the man in front of him, held it in his hand, and walked slowly towards Qingmeizhu.The first step is still panting, the second step has slowed down a lot, the third step is much lighter, and the fourth step is already breathing as usual.

Wangyou walked to the end of the bridge, raised his voice and said: "Since you have been taught by the master, let me see how popular you are with the master."

The childhood sweetheart smiled, he was an extremely handsome young man.Wangyou suddenly discovered that the temperament of her childhood sweetheart is somewhat similar to that of Wuqing, the snow sword on the peak, the ice curtain hanging on the water, extremely beautiful and extremely dangerous, it is such a strange stimulation, people can't help but get closer some.

Qingmeizhu's voice was clear and bright: "Then ask the girl to weigh you." After speaking, with the fife in hand, he nodded in salute.Wangyou held the light blue arrow branch with inner strength, and slightly bent his knees.

The childhood sweetheart turns into a white shadow and rushes towards Wangyou, Wangyou jumps high, accelerates violently when falling, and also turns into a white shadow.

Both of them are dressed in white and have black hair, their childhood sweethearts' weapons are emerald green bamboo flutes in their hands, and the arrows attached to Wangyou's internal energy emit a light blue light.Two black, white and green shadows with almost identical colors collided several times in the air, on the bridge, on the ground, and in the river.I don't know when, there is already red in the two shadows.

Landing on the ground, childhood sweetheart stood, but Wangyou squatted with the tip of the arrow before getting up.But the blood on Qingmeizhu's body is obviously much more than Wangyou's.I just don't know who wins or loses.

The childhood sweetheart said: "How well do I like him?" The voice was steady.

But Wangyou was panting and his voice was unsteady: "You are very good at martial arts, you have his charm and your own understanding, but why didn't you learn a little bit of his character?"

The childhood sweetheart smiled: "Actually, I miss him very much." After saying that, she knelt on her knees and bowed her head in silence.

Wangyou relaxed inch by inch, and the two people behind her supported her with four hands.Wangyou had already recovered her breath: "I'm fine, I'm not hurt, it's all his blood." After a cold blood check, she found that her clothes were intact.

Li Xuanyi asked: "Childhood sweetheart..." Wangyou rubbed his wrist: "Dead." "Yeah."

After a few words, Wangyou's pale complexion had recovered, and the blood stains on her clothes showed that she had really experienced a fierce fight.

Li Xuanyi suddenly said: "Actually, on the way here, Mr. Zhuge once wrote me a letter, in which he told me that a girl named Wangyou could cure my illness, and that she could let me see Something I've always wanted to see. I didn't take it seriously because I didn't know what it was I've always wanted to see. But now that I finally know, you let me see—hope."

Wangyou and Leng Xue frowned at the same time.Mr. Zhuge said something similar, and Chu Xiangyu said it too, but if you ask what kind of hope they are, they all smile with mysterious faces and don't say a word.

The author has something to say: Childhood sweetheart, stop washing, let him die

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