The Slender West Lake in the northwest of Yangzhou Prefecture City, with clear lake waters detours in the middle, three steps, one pavilion, five steps, one pavilion, and the Little Jinshan stand there. Compared with the real Hangzhou West Lake, and Zhenjiang Jinshan, this place looks more delicate and thin, but it is even more luxurious than the country. The reason is that Yangzhou salt merchants are richest in the world and rich enough to compete with the country.

A two-masted Jianghan Le boat shuttled across the lake, and the strong Zhong Yin was in the helm of the boat.

It was cloudy, and the cotton wool and tung oil in the gaps in the fir boards reflected from time to time in the oblique sunlight passing through the clouds. The Jianghan passenger ship was flowing down the river and down the wind, and the sails several meters long swelled in the wind. The sailors on the outermost layer of the boat supported the oars, and the boat was covered with dark tents, and the inner layer was a few patrolling guards with knives.

Gentle and delicate, beautiful scenery, and especially the laughter coming from time to time, adds a bit of poetry and painting to the golden cave of West Lake.

In the cabin, Jia Cong was naked, but put on a pair of shorts underneath, and lay comfortably on a flat rattan spring stool, "How are your elder sister doing well?"

"Even if you sit and lie down, you are tired, and you are sleepy. Sometimes you don't want to eat and eat. I asked the doctor to prescribe a few prescriptions... I still can't come." Sister You Er gently took a hot towel and rubbed Jia Cong's back, but unfortunately she was a little lighter.

Sister You San pinched her shoulders in front, and her peach blossom eyes turned rumbling: "Baobai made the three of us anxious. You are just cold and hot. If you weren't happy with the elder sister, you would have tricked her."

Youshi was still not good at coming. Not only for the sake of her health, I did not do it carefully and was not secretly hidden when I met in Guazhou last time. Although Jia Cong could not blame her, he and Youshi had to go privately in the future. Jia Cong said: "I'll find time to go there and tell her not to worry."

"Oh...it's a little heavier."

You Erjie tried a little harder. They could see that although Jia Cong's illness was mostly pretentious, the minor illness was true. If you give up treatment, you would not be able to cause serious illness. Therefore, you would not blame him too much and follow his advice. Jia Cong enjoyed the benefits of the patient beautifully.

"Yes, that's it, don't stop."

Jia Cong lying down and closed his eyes. You Sanjie was reluctant to wink at You Erjie, but found that Jia Cong was not asleep. He adopted the principle of proximity and rubbed her with his eyes closed. He said that they, a "understanding" man, had a good method. He took a moment to remove You Sanjie's nepotism.

Sister You San's eyes were as charming as silk, and her teeth were biting her red lips with charming teeth. She couldn't bear it. Jia Cong pulled her up. Sister You San's head kept shook her: "No, no, you are a patient...how can you...ah..."

You Erjie turned around and left with a blushing face. When she arrived at the cabin next door, she heard the violent shaking of the rattan spring stool. She couldn't help but get angry secretly. How could this be a patient? Is it clearly a lie to them?

On the water surface of the West Lake, the Jianghan passenger ship slowed down. The wet water vapor in the lake rose. Every time you stop for a few seconds, you can see the fish jump out of the water, showing nature their soft bodies that they can be bent down, and then return to the water surface with a pounce, leaving only ripples and ripples spreading layer by layer.

Almost a shameless couple in the cabin flew out of the sky, as they ascended to the sky, and at the moment when they reached the suffocation, the ripples rippled on the water surface became bigger and bigger...

Silently, when a figure in black was wrapped tightly, a steel knife in his hand reflected to the setting sunlight and reflected into the guard's eyes, the Jianghan class boat began to be in chaos.

Just when Sister You San was tender and sweet, Jia Cong, who heard the sound of the wind, suddenly stood up and pulled out the iron sword next to the spring stool of the rattan. Before she could dress, Brother Wu San outside the cabin shouted the biggest decibel: "There is an assassin! Protect the Lord!"

The sound of clanging weapons hitting endlessly, and You Sanjie was frightened.

Bang!

The wooden board under the boat in the cabin suddenly exploded, and a man in black, who was wet and had water around his eyes, rushed up by chance. However, seeing the thick, crazy bloodthirsty look in his eyes, the knife slashed towards him without any fancy.

Jia Cong's naked body was like a loach. After a brief terror, the extremely lewd censor turned around and rolled, hugged You Sanjie on the spring stool with a half-clear feeling of Luo Yi, and rolled over and leaned against the bulkhead.

The man in black sneered and slashed over again without saying a word. At this moment, Jia Cong could push her out to block the knife, but before he could think too much, he could only hug Sister You San, roll in.

Bang bang bang!

This Jianghan class boat is almost all made of wood, but under the knife of this man in black, it is as weak as a clay sculpture and a paper lantern, slashing through it one after another. There are countless holes on this bulkhead!

The man in black could be vaguely heard muttering: "Dog official! Death!"

At this time, You Sanjie's mind was blank. Just as You Erjie's face was also pale, a tall and mighty figure suddenly rushed out of the back cabin. Without saying a word, he picked up the steel knife and slashed the man in black.

"Protect Master!" Zhong Yin roared heavily, and Long Aotian from the cabin door in front rushed over, not knowing whether the assassin outside had solved it.

All this happened between lightning and fire, but Jia Cong and the other two on the boat undoubtedly walked in hell.

Although Jia Cong is skilled in archery and horses, he spends most of his time in imperial examinations and clerks. Where is the opponent of the assassin? What's more, after that kind of thing, his body is already hollowed out?

Fortunately, he did not raise a few guards in vain.

Jia Cong was gasping for breath. When he was exhausted, he heard "swoosh" and "bang" sounds, as if a signal flare exploded in the sky outside.

Bang!

Everything was in connection and tension. Under the attack of Long Aotian and Zhong Yin, the assassin obviously understood that he had missed the best opportunity. Long Aotian chased out of the cabin and thumped, and the man in black jumped into the water like a fish, but blood was left on the water surface and gradually drifted away.

"Press down the door shut! Quick!"

"Discontinue! Discontinue!"

Zhong Yin's eyes were so angry that he was the sailor who replaced him. Fortunately, his sailing skills were not bad. It was still a while before the Jianghan passenger ship sank, and a ship of talents came to the shore.

At this time, Jia Cong had already put on a pair of shorts in a hurry, his face was extremely gloomy, and he muttered for a moment: "The injury is still too light..."

"Ah..." When Sister You San saw the blood in his left arm, she remembered the life and death just now, Jia Cong still protected her, couldn't help but throw herself into her arms, crying in a low voice.

Po! Po!

After the signal bomb exploded, a few not-so-large mines also exploded in the Shrimp West Lake. It can be seen that the blood on the lake is getting thicker and thicker. Unfortunately, this scenic spot with beautiful mountains and clear waters and birds singing and flowers is ravaged today.
Chapter completed!