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The dark-toned tattoos formed an extremely strong contrast with the snow-white skin.
Gu Juan exhaled lightly, turning a deaf ear to the chaotic voices behind him, and leaned closer to observe the pattern carefully.
What surprised him was that the dark tattoo was not a monster or ghost, and it had nothing to do with horror. It really looked like an ordinary landscape.
More precisely, this is an ink landscape painting.
And it's a newly completed ink painting tattoo, it should not last too long as it appears on this woman's delicate skin.
He could even come to a somewhat horrifying conclusion, that is, after he stepped into the courtyard, a pair of invisible hands carved this strange pattern on her body.
?Black clouds, high sky, distant mountains, long rivers, bamboo forests, lonely boats
? The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is gone, only the sky of the Yangtze River can be seen.
The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.
Such a line of poetry inexplicably flashed through Gu Juan's mind, and he watched the boat go down the long river with some absentmindedness, the speed was getting faster and faster, and the hull was getting bigger and bigger.
The boat swims in the water, and the water flows in the painting.
The appearance of such a strange scene in an ink painting tattoo did not make him feel too much surprise, even if it is normal for a nuclear powered submarine to float out of this long black river, he just lost his mind and lost his mind. Lost the ability to independently analyze and judge problems independently.
I don't know how long it took, he suddenly woke up from the inexplicable absence, his pupils suddenly shrank to a little, and he fixed his eyes on the black figure standing silently on the lonely boat.
The man lifted the bamboo hat over his head and exchanged a glance with him.
Boom!
He "saw" the man's eyes.
The eyes of the two were entangled at this moment.
There is nothing there, only a thick ink-like darkness, which seems to be able to inhale a person's soul. Even if his eyes were full of red flames, he couldn't see clearly what kind of danger was hidden behind the darkness.
Boom!
Gu Juan pinched the center of his brows suddenly, and felt his head buzzing. The moment he met the man's eyes, it was like being hit head-on by a sledgehammer, and he fell into a dizziness instantly.
There was a sudden blur in front of Gu Juan's sight, the girl he had just stripped naked, the ink landscape tattoo, and the small courtyard under the high red lanterns were no longer in Gu Juan's sight.
When he regained his clarity again, he realized that the stars had shifted in just a moment, and he found that his whole body was suddenly placed among the black mountains and rivers. I don't know when I stood at the end of the boat with lonely sails and distant shadows.
A lone boat moved quietly along the pitch-black river, while at the other end, separated by the black canopy, stood a vague figure with a scimitar on his waist, gently shaking the oars.
There is a rickety boat under the feet, and the gurgling river under the boat. The surrounding environment looks extremely dark. There is no sun or moon above the head, and there are only thick black clouds that are so low that they can be reached with one hand, and people from far away The faint golden light reflected everywhere painted everything with a faint yellow layer.
He didn't hear any sound, everything was so quiet and scary, even the sound of the river flowing was hidden, and the only thing he could clearly feel was the cold aura constantly attacking from all directions.
"Interesting, really interesting."
"A moment of ignorance and carelessness, did I get caught in a chain?"
"It's like a Russian nesting doll. If you don't pry it open to the last layer, you don't know what the innermost scene is like?"
Gu Juan silently stared at the blurred figure at the other end of the boat, and his irritable mood quickly settled down, and then turned into the deepest solemnity and surprise.
The vague figure with the scimitar on his waist was still bending over and rowing, as if he didn't care whether there was an extra life on the boat that didn't belong here, just silently repeating his actions.
A pale golden light shone down from directly above his head, painting the oar-swinging figure into a faint golden layer. Although he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, Gu Juan could imagine that in such a strange silence, , is gradually approaching in danger, and has quietly come to his side.
"This feeling¡¡¡"
"It's the same as when I first met Ji Hou, no, it should be more depressing and tense than when I first met Ji Hou."
Gu Pan narrowed his eyes, his pupils shrunk little by little to the size of a pair of eyes, and the faint redness in the deepest part of his pupils also shrank a little bit, and it was still filling and compressing inwardly, his body was slowly tightening at the same time, a pair of black armor never appeared. When the whole body was covered, holding the hot ax handle with both hands, he put himself directly into the highest level of battle readiness.
It seemed that the murmur of countless people singing and singing at the same time quietly sounded in the ears again, instantly breaking the silence in the picture scroll here.
The boat suddenly stopped in the middle of the river, shining in light gold and sparkling.
But Gu Juan deeply knows that such a quiet and peaceful scene doesn't mean much, because the deadly danger is often hidden in such a seemingly peaceful and safe place, until it suddenly shows its sharp fangs to you.
The illusory and blurred figure put down the oar, turned to face Gu Pan, and pulled out the scimitar at his waist little by little.
The next moment, the scimitar in its hand disappeared.
Gu Pan's heart suddenly tightened to the extreme, he raised his head suddenly, and looked at the sky above which was emitting a faint golden light.
Under the dense dark clouds, he saw dense, almost innumerable black lines, all aimed at the position of the boat.
He frowned tightly, as if he heard a faint sigh.
Swish!
The countless black lines above the head flew downwards silently, densely packed like heavy rain.
"Are these flying swords, or should we call them flying knives?"
"Unexpectedly, the first time I saw the legendary flying sword in this world, it appeared in the form of such an ink painting line"
"This is not a pure illusion, but it is definitely not a completely real space. I think I have roughly figured out what it is"
"It's just that I never expected that that thing actually existed, and what I didn't expect was that it could directly target me That's why there was an inconsistency and an invincible situation, and I kicked it You don't know it when you step into the air, and even if you know you have stepped into the air later, you still can't see clearly because of the fog."
"Being personally shot by such a thing, what should I say now, is it even my luck!?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com