When the sword fell into the water, Qin Yuelou still maintained that appearance, with his sword lying on his knees, but his two fingers in the middle of the food were rhythmically knocking on the scabbard, as if he had knocked a sword weapon dance.

Although the tune is not so bold, it is not chivalrous, nor is it domineering, it has a different style of music.

Using the scabbard as a musical instrument naturally cannot highlight the charm of this song. Qin Yuelou also hummed in this untuned knock.

"Smile in the sea, the tides surging on both sides of the shore, and how much do you know about the worldly affairs..."

When he was singing happily, Qin Yuelou pulled away the gourd block, raised his head and drank it. He was unhappy and took two more big sips.

"Haa." Shuchang said, and wiped the wine overflowing from the lower lip to the chin with her sleeve. "Good wine is worthy of being the wine I brewed myself, hahahaha."

Suddenly, the waves were overturned, and the sudden scream suddenly burst out from the sea, stirring the calm sea and bursting out splashes of water.

The water from teams jumped up from bottom to top, and the falling sea water fell like raindrops, pouring the unprepared Qin Yuelou into a chicken.

The remaining water vapor reflects seven colors of light under the sunlight, and a rainbow spans the tiny edge and presents it in front of Qin Yuelou.

This lonely boat was also in the stirring sea water, like in the town of Taishan, without any fluctuations, but it remained unmoved in the surging sea water.

No matter the wind blows and rains, no matter the winds east, west, south, north, and north, I will remain unmoved.

Even if the sea water wants to lift the lonely boat and fly or slap it, it has not made any achievements.

Qin Yuelou, sitting alone on the lonely boat, looks like a sword immortal, but rather like a crappy musician, using the sword sheath as an instrument and humming music with incomplete tone.

"The sky laughs, and the world is full of tides. Whoever loses will win, God knows."

He didn't remember the whole song very clearly, but he just sang it wherever he thought about it, and he didn't realize it, under this small boat,

A huge and unparalleled black shadow was gradually floating up, and under this sea was a huge and suffocating black shadow.

The shadow is so huge that it will not make people suspect that it is enough to swallow five or six people in one bite.

The black shadow is not only huge, but also tall. Although he has never seen the whole picture, it gives people a feeling of being round and straight as a pillar. Perhaps this is not a cylinder, but an unparalleled sirens.

Qin Yue Tower is still rafting on a lonely boat that seems to be nailed to the sea, and is still singing loudly.

"The country laughs, the mist and rain are far away, and the waves wash away all the world and the world is so beautiful..."

After listening carefully, there seemed to be a "puff puff" sound in the sea water.

It was like something was intertwining and falling out in the flesh and blood, and then resetting it again, like waves, resounding continuously with the singing of Qin Yuelou.

Qin Yuelou glanced at it.

But in the sea, the bloody springs rolled up like boiling red soup, and the blood mixed with the sea water, dyeing the sea water around the fishing boat blood.

And this blood color is spreading endlessly,

As the rumbling sound floated, there were also a large number of pieces of meat. The pieces had not yet been inactivated and were still overflowing with blood. It was only washed by sea water for a moment and three moments until no blood overflowed.

In this way, it was cut into pieces of meat, floating one after another from the gradually calming tide,

As the meat rises until the end,

The sea tide was completely calm, and the sea surface also returned to the calm posture of uninterrupted water waves.

The meat piece slowly emerged until a sturgeon head with his eyes open and his eyes wide open, with his fish lips floating up.

The huge sturgeon's head was like a larger passenger ship, floating from the water, floating firmly in front of the lonely boat.

The dead fish stared at Qin Yue Tower, which was sitting cross-legged and sang with a sheath, and the silver formed by the sunlight also fell obliquely into the sea water like boiling red soup.

It was like a flying fish going out to sea. The sword with the snake pattern formed by the dragon and tiger energy also fell directly into Qin Yuelou's hands with a bloody sea splash.

The sword was shining with a bright light, stained with a little bit of bloody sea water.

Qin Yuelou raised his sword and swung it flat, sprinkled blood, and dripped into the sea, adding ripples to spread, and finally returned to normal.

The sword without any blood was also curiously held by him with the sword flowers, and finally put the sword in the sheath, and placed it on his knees again.

The sky was clear and the wind was cool. The huge pieces of meat were neat and smooth. The scales also shone brightly in the sunlight and the falling sea water. There were also two pieces of meat, and there were two huge sarcomas that looked like a washbasin. There seemed to be something hidden in the sarcoma, which bulged out the outline of the scale claws, so it seemed like a claw.

The meat pieces floated with the sea waves, just like the red soup in hot pot. The fish meat seemed to have been cooked, rising and falling on the surface of the red soup, making people feel appetite great, and lips, tongue, mouth and teeth.

Qin Yuelou also "gulp", took a sip of wine, and pressed down on the slightly empty stomach sac.

Xiao Huang Shu squeezed out from her chest and fell in front of Qin Yuelou.

This sturgeon monster's page is quickly turned over,

Then it stopped in front of another page.

Take a closer look at Qinyue Tower.

"Oh! Why is this Nako so big? Oh! Why is her buttock so upset? Oh... My grass actually grows 08?"

Qin Yuelou was afraid of having needle holes, so he hurriedly closed the little yellow book and stuffed it back into his clothes.

The fish eyes of the dead without open eyes were still staring at Qin Yuelou.

With the sword intent, he wrapped the dense pieces of meat and threw them into the warehouse.

The giant sturgeon demon in the sea has been eliminated, so Qin Yuelou can leave.

But it is easy to eliminate demons in the sea, but it is difficult to kill demons in the heart.

Put the sword behind you,

Qin Yuelou did not hold the oar, but instead pushed a small fishing boat with the intent of swords and returned to the coastal area around Shouyang City as the original route.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He still has some things to do,

He doesn't like it, and he gives up halfway through the work.

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At this moment, the night is dark and the wind is high, and the moon is hanging high. It is the night when the moon is dark and the wind is high and the sky is setting fire.

Li Kunhai hugged a beautiful concubine with his left hand and a beautiful dancer with his right hand. He took off his clothes naked and sat on the bed carelessly.

There are also some cool-dressed women around them. The tears on their faces were particularly dry, but they could only carry various fruit plates and wines one by one.

Even not far from this empty hall is a miserable woman who was being played with.

The woman's hands and feet were twisted from the opposite angle, her whole body was bruised and swollen, and she was ignorant of human affairs and did not move.

"Hahahaha, come with wine, come with wine!" Li Kunhai did not take the lives of these women seriously at all, but just regarded them as a tool for appreciation.

What's ridiculous is that these instruments are alive,

Living women are not as expensive as some dead objects with a long history.

The door was violently pushed open. The swordsman in black shirt carrying a sword was half covered with his handsome cheeks, only his sword-eyed eyebrows and fox eyes were exposed. His head was slightly lowered, but most of it was covered by the corner of the hat. He was also carrying a long wooden box behind him, which looked tight, as if there was no lid or opening or closing.

The simple wooden box did not give any pattern, and even the text was not given. It was just a strap that was worn through two buckles fixed to the wooden box and was carried by a swordsman.

The long wooden box behind the swordsman was carrying a sword box. Although there was also a sword box, the swordsman was also carrying a sheathed sword in his hand.

He seemed to be looking at the innocent woman on the ground. He walked to the woman, stretched out his hand, and stroked the woman's eyes.

"Who is it?" Li Kunhai hurriedly blocked the beautiful concubine dancer in front of him.

"Zhao Ke is a man with the Hu Tassel, Wu Ke is a bright frost and snow; the silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it is as cool as a meteor..." The swordsman just recited a poem that had not ended.

"What the hell are you...uh..." Li Kunhai didn't expect that the swordsman would take action if he was a little impatient.

The sword box suddenly bounced open, and the long sword with the same shape and material on one side was arranged, but the sword was also protected in the black hard-skinned and smooth sheath, and each sheath was engraved with the gold-burned simplified Chinese text.

There are five long sheaths, and one scabbard is empty. The words printed on the scabbard are "gray".

Where did the sword in the scabbard go?

Oh, it turned out to be inserted into Li Kunhai's chest.

The front chest was close to the heart, and the blood was blocked by the snow-clear sword, and it could only flow out a little. On the sword, there was a gray-haired mouse-shaped pattern emitting light on the sword.

"Out of the sheath." The swordsman snorted coldly.

Four sword lights suddenly arose, illuminating the night like the sky.

Apart from the word "gray", the characters printed on the remaining four scabbards are...

The long sword in the "yellow" scabbard is like a clever weasel. After being unsheathed, it goes straight to Li Kunhai's throat, like a flying sword. After cutting Li Kunhai's throat, it stagnates and doesn't understand.

The sword with the word "Fox" goes straight to the lungs. After destroying the lungs, blood flows back into the lungs. Although Li Kunhai is so choking that he can't speak, he is also trying hard to make a "cough cough" sound.

Between the word "Liu" is the snake-snake sword pattern transformed by the little white snake, which headed straight to Li Kunhai's right chest, as if to eliminate the hidden danger of his heart growing on the other side.

The word "white" is like a hedgehog, and finally penetrated directly into Li Kunhai's forehead.

The five swords in the flash were unsheathed, offending Li Kunhai's vitals. The scared beautiful concubines and dancers reacted and hurriedly fled the murder scene.

Although I was scared, I was relieved.

The swordsman Qin Yuelou also lets these dead people leave.

"Return to the sheath." Qin Yuelou gave the order, and the five long swords also dragged the snow-lit light back into the sheath, and even shook the blood off in the air.

When I slapped the sword box sideways, the pop-up line also stretched and returned to its original state.

These long swords are said to be ordinary, but they are indeed ordinary, but the material and sword making craftsmanship are exactly the same as the long sword he called "Ordinary".

But the only difference is that these long swords are five dragon and tiger beasts composed of dragon and tiger energy.
To be continued...