Chapter 194 Layout Killing

Wind Accord, there is a lake in the pavilion.

The stack of stones in the lake is a mountain, and there are pavilions on the mountain, and the curved bridge is connected, which infinitely strengthens the profound sense of the whole scene and the sense of space.

In Hubei, there are rivers leading water into the lake, and there are many courtyards on both sides, halls and pavilions, all of which are extremely gorgeous. The river is about 20 steps wide and crosses the flying bridge.

He suddenly crossed the bridge with abrupt expression. If you look carefully, you can see that his expression has a slight uneasiness and a trace of grief and indignation!

He is not very old, about twenty-three or forty-four years old, but his thick #black skin and multiple scars on his left cheek show that he has experienced hard years and dangerous sharpness. He is a typical strong Turk. Although he is not particularly handsome, he also has a strong masculine spirit.

At this time, he was wearing a Han casual suit, with a short horse gun in his hand behind his back, and the head of the gun stood obliquely on his left shoulder. His form was extremely powerful, and his demeanor and posture during walking gave people a sense of perfection. His right hand inadvertently clenched his horse gun made by a famous Persian craftsman, and a bald eagle was cast in the place of the handle. The whole gun weighed 60 pounds, and the steel was excellent. In the Turks, this eagle gun, which marks his martial arts skills, is well known, and the enemy is frightened.

This old man once gave him boundless glory and invincible confidence. What about tonight? He doesn't know.

In front of you is a garden mixed with willows and bamboo. There is a small pavilion in the center of the garden. Along the wooden plaque below the pavilion, dragons and phoenixes are written with three characters - listening to the rain pavilion! There is no signature, but this word is vigorous and simple. From it, you can see the ancient atmosphere of the wilderness, which is shocking, and you can faintly infer the depth of the writer's martial arts and knowledge.

The two columns supporting the pavilion cover are carved with a pair of couplets that are not couplets: leaning on the building to listen to the wind and rain, and look at the rivers and lakes!

These two sentences appeared in a brothel and looked strange and ridiculous, but there was no smile on his face. He sighed softly. He didn't know whether he was helpless or sad. He stepped on the gravel path and walked slowly.

At this moment, a woman suddenly flashed out of the pavilion.

He was not surprised, but still walked slowly towards Xiaoting.

This woman's figure is tall and beautiful, with a beige cloud-like narrow-sleeved robe, and the waist is red and white broadband, which makes her thin waist look even more clenched. At this time, she was turning her pink back to Tu Li, so she couldn't see her face, but the curve of her back and buttocks was extremely soft and dignified, but it was full of **. Anyone can think of the best things from her beautiful back.

The woman said a sentence in Turkic, and her voice was gloomy and touching.

Tu Li stopped about ten steps away from the pavilion, sighed, and strangely replied in Chinese, "Battel, it's normal for a man to play on the scene!" Li Shimin invited me to the banquet tonight. I have no reason not to come to the banquet.

This woman is the fiancée Bader whom his father Shibi Khan appointed for him when he was alive!

"I'll give this back to you!" The woman also said something in Chinese. She turned around like a whirlwind, raised her left hand, and a golden light shot straight at her chest like lightning.

Tu Li calmly poked out his free left hand, which seemed to be slow, but he clipped the golden light shot by the Turk girl between his middle finger and his index finger. It turned out to be a hairpin made of gold.

Under the moonlight, Bader's beautiful face appeared in front of him. Although the two had seen each other many times in the past few months, Tu Li still felt a kind of shock of seeing the goddess. This also shows that Bader occupies an important place in the heart of a man.

Her skin is as white as cream, her eyes are as dark and shiny as a baby, her watery pupils are big, and her eyes seem to be full of tenderness and smiles all the time. Her eyebrows are bent, and her small nose is like gel. Although she is tall, she is not stubborn at all. On the contrary, she is extremely friendly, and her mouth is red and beautiful as a diamond horn.

Judging from her expression, she should be a gentle Jiangnan woman, but she said in fluent Chinese in a cold voice: "This golden hairpin belongs to the original owner. From now on, Bader has nothing to do with you in the future."

Tu Li looked strange and sighed, "If it's just because I'm a little intimate with other women, you want to break up with me, then Dai, you have a bad temper!"

Badel's jade face turned quiet and stared at him. A pair of big eyes under the thick eyelashes seemed to burn hatred, and said word by word, "If you have betrayed me, I will kill you with my own hands!"

Tu Li heard that Bader was going to kill him. His face was as calm as a rock, and there was no fluctuation at all. He said lightly, "Dai's go back! This is a place that is not suitable for you. Bader only belongs to the prairie under the snowy mountains.

Badel was stunned and sighed, "Tuli, why don't you understand?"

Tu Li secretly smiled bitterly. How could he not know the danger tonight?

Badale has hinted at him again and again, and he knows it from the first sentence she said in Turkic. Because Bader has always admired the culture of the Central Plains, she has been under Zhao Deyan and usually talks to him in Chinese. And once she is abnormal, of course she is weird. She hopes that he can leave, but he still hasn't left!

Then she returned the golden hairpin to him, and there was nothing she could do. Because Tu Li knew that he didn't give this golden hairpin to Bael!

A few years ago, after the battle was killed by the eldest disciple of Wu Zun, the whole Turks were angry. The two Turks led a team to chase him, and finally stopped him in the desert. The martial arts of Ba Fenghan is still inferior to that of a sudden profit. It is hate that a big storm turned the situation around, and Bader even fell into the hands of Ba Fenghan because of this, which became his eternal pain!

There is no doubt that this golden hairpin is the love affair given to her by the horse thief. She has been taking it with her every inch for several years! He knew that she hated the cold, but he also knew that she undoubtedly loved the cold! So now she threw out this golden hairpin to save him, which shows how she feels about him?

Tu Li didn't know what to worry about, but he knew that he couldn't leave, because he had already left!

Tonight, he came to this brothel, which is not as large as Shanglin Garden, to have a banquet. His good friend Li Shimin has vaguely reminded him of the danger. He always knew that Zhao Deyan wanted to kill him, but he also knew that Zhao Deyan did not dare to kill him. Because if you want to kill him, you must completely get rid of the killer and Zhao Deyan, so what kind of game will Zhao Deyan put to kill him? He is very interested and angry!

Hearing the news that Bader sent someone to send a message, his heart ached inexplicably. For an answer, he came. But this time he didn't come in vain! Knowing that Bader has this intention, what's the regret for his death? At this time, he should have left, but he has more consideration and can only live up to her.

Seeing that Tu Li was still distracted, Bader suddenly let out a clear scolding in her mouth, and a sharp sword with a blade like water appeared between her sleeves. The whole person turned his wrists and brushed it. Three swords in a row attacked quickly, and the sword wind came straight in front of him.

Suddenly, Li knew that she was forcing herself to leave, but he stood at his feet like a stake, and the tiger's shoulder moved gently. At the moment, he blocked a few times with the tip of the gun emerging from behind him, showing his extraordinary courage and amazing martial arts.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The three strikes failed. Bader retreated and returned to her original position. Her face was calm, as if she had never moved.

Tu Li shouted loudly, "Aren't you show up yet?"

"I've heard the name of Prince Tuli for a long time. How lucky is it to see you today?" A man suddenly appeared outside the pavilion, no more than three feet away from the pavilion, with an unfathomable smile on the corners of his mouth.

Suddenly, he frowned and looked away. He was only in his twenties, but his eyes seemed to have experienced all the vicissitudes of life and see through the world. This contradiction and contrast made him exude a strange smell. His face is long and narrow, and his skin is as white and tender as a woman. He is not handsome, but it always makes people feel that he has extraordinary charm.

It is still the first time to meet such a person with a wide range of knowledge. At a glance, he could see that this man's martial arts were never below him!

"Who are you?" Tu Li asked, but his attention was on the three people who appeared behind him. The four people surrounded him and sealed his way forward and retreating. He was well sworn in this way, and his situation was not good.

The man did not look at Bader not far away, but walked to Tuli with his hands on his back. He came to him two feet away and said softly, "Yu Meng is the Miaokong Mingzi Liexia, the head of Wu Mingzi under the Great Master and the Good Mother's Seat!"

Tu Li was surrounded by it, and he still looked calm in front of the collapse of Mount Tai. He smiled and said, "Your name is long enough. What about these three?" The eyes do not look back, because the slightest mistake at this time will be the act of death.

The crisis is imminent. Can he escape this disaster?

Lie Xia introduced the three companions one by one as if they were friends. It turned out that the three were characters in the five types of demons. Tu Li has never heard of the names of several people, but he is still nervous, his whole body is tense, his shoulders are straight, and he is ready to break out at any time.

The thick fog dove makes Zhi thin and tall, and looks a little like a hanging ghost. His eyes are white from time to time. The weapon is a heavy iron stick, which looks at least 100 catties.

The flameout is of medium height, the shoulders are wide and horizontal, and the appearance is fierce and ugly. The lion's nose is full of red dots. It uses two knives, and his footsteps are calm. He should be a tough player who is good at attacking.

The evil wind and sheep desert are the most eye-catching among the three demons. The face is white, and the eyes seem to be awake. There is also a little literary and beautiful spirit, and the sword on the back is still not out of the sheath.

Just looking at the appearance, the three demons are between 30 and 40 years old, but practitioners can hide their real age. For example, the series of Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan should not be more than 30 years old. In fact, they are senior masters who have become famous for 40 or 50 years.

Budder was not interested in these. She glanced at Tu Li and sighed, "I'll leave it to you here." Without looking at everyone's eyes, his thin figure was as weak as a willow blowing in the wind, and he went away.

"Miss Bader, have a good journey." Lie Xia shrugged her shoulders and smiled bitterly, with a chic and romantic look. She just looked at the slender waist and buttocks that disappeared and swayed in the dark, and the evil meaning of ** was ejected in her eyes.

Tu Li can see clearly. Although he doesn't know whether this is this person's nature or deliberately angers him, there is still a trace of cold murderous intent in his eyes. Thinking of Bader's friendship, a sense of pride rushed straight to his heart. The eagle gun moved back to the front, only holding it with one hand. The gun pointed to the flaw from afar, and the left hand fell behind him, and his posture was calm and beautiful. He looked up to the sky and smiled, and the eagle gun in his hand trembled endlessly. He sneered at the gun, waited for the gap, and shouted, "Let's do it!"

Liexia deserves to be an outstanding super master in the Ming Dynasty. Under the pressure of sudden momentum, he calmly brushed his clothes and clothes, took the first two steps, lowered his hands, and there was no sign of doing it, which made life feel unpredictable.

Tu Li knew that this person was really a strong enemy comparable to him. These two simple steps were extremely knowledgeable, forcing him to react naturally, which constrained his aura and made it difficult for him to seek provocation and attack the three people who were slightly weak in martial arts.

This has disrupted his original plan.

At this time, the sound of the knife broke through the air, and the terrible knife gas stabbed the spine from behind. But it's the rich Capricorn to attack first!

The dove made a low roar in Zhi's throat, and suddenly skimmed several feet of space, and the iron staff swept to it. Yang Mo's eyes suddenly shot a strange light, and his body moved half a step to the right. The long sword on his back made an unbearable whine, as if he wanted to get out of the sheath and drink blood and return it.

The war is on the verge of breaking out!

Can he escape this killing?