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第九百零七章 贡金被劫(第2页)


            
            
                为首之人发出一声怒吼。
                
            

            

            
            
                他身材高大壮硕,气势惊人,手持一根粗大铁棒,一双眸子闪烁着残暴的气息。
                
            

            

            
            
                “到底是谁?”
                
            

            

            
            
                “竟敢在我猿飞的地盘抢食!”
                
            

            

            
            
                他气的哇哇大叫,脸上茂密的须发都要竖起来。
                
            

            

            
            
                此时,负责搜寻的手下赶回来,双手将箭矢呈现:
                
            

            

            
            
                “堂主请看,这是对方遗落在草丛中的……”
                
            

            

            
            
                猿飞接过来一看,不由瞳孔微缩:
                
            

            

            
            
                “三叉飞虹?”
                
            

            

            
            
                “大唐府兵!”
                
            

            

            
            
                他沉默了片刻。
                
            

            

            
            
                不甘的扫了眼遍地伏尸,咬了咬牙:
                
            

            

            
            
                “撤!”
                
            

            

            
            
                ……
                
            

            

            
            
                人群消失。
                
            

            

            
            
                峡谷再次恢复了平静。
                
            

            

            
            
                忽然,一匹战马的尸体动了动。
                
            

            

            
            
                下一刻,马尸被人拱在一旁....浑身鲜血的向导,艰难的从下面钻了出来。
                
            

            

            
            
                他刚才被吓坏了。
                
            

            

            
            
                便一头栽倒在地,直接昏死过去。
                
            

            

            
            
                当他撑起身子,靠在马背上大口喘气的时候,瞬间被眼前的一幕惊呆。
                
            

            

            
            
                “嘶……”
                
            

            

            
            
                向导倒吸一口冷气。
                
            

            

            
            
                再也顾不上许多,踉跄的从地上站起来,跌跌撞撞的朝前跑去。
                
            

            

            
            
                ……
                
            

            

            
            
                旭日东升。
                
            

            

            
            
                阳光洒满大地。
                
            

            

            
            
                长安,房府。
                
            

            

            
            
                花窗半开,朝阳透过窗棂照进,将外面树木的落影照进屋内。
                
            

            

            
            
                房赢坐在胡椅上,手持墨笔作画。
                
            

            

            
            
                坐在他对面的,是一名碧玉年华的少女。
                
            

            

            
            
                少女一袭淡蓝色的衣裙,外披一层白色轻纱,丝绸般墨色的秀发飘散在腰间,身材纤细,蛮腰赢弱。
                
            

            

            
            
                娇美的脸蛋楚楚动人。
                
            

            

            
            
                屋外。
                
            

            

            
            
                几名少女羡慕的看着这一幕,窃窃私语:
                
            

            

            
            
                “可惜,又没抽到我呢。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “是呢,我也是....房二郎三日才作一幅人像画,何时才能轮到我呢?”
                
            

            

            
            
                “呵,那你想怎么?”
                
            

            

            
            
                “二郎可是宫中百骑,能抽出时间给人作画,已是吾等之幸运,你还想怎样?”
                
            

            

            
            
                “是啊是啊,休要说了,免得影响他作画。”
                
            

            

            
            
                ……
                
            

            

            
            
                片刻后。
                
            

            

            
            
                房赢收笔,抬起头笑道:“已经完成了。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “多谢房二郎。”
                
            

            

            
            
                少女款款道谢。
                
            

            

            
            
                红着脸眼神躲闪,不敢看眼前锋芒必露的男人。
                
            

            

            
            
                ....哎呀,还是个内向的小女,她的小手都没被男人牵过吧....房赢心说一句,微笑问道:
                
            

            

            
            
                “敢问小娘子,姓甚名谁?我也好做个备注。”
                
            

            

            
            
                少女低着头小声道:“儿家,陆灵儿……”
                
            

            

            
            
                “嗯,好名字!”房赢夸赞了一句,将画像从画板上取下,随口问道:“陆小娘子是哪家的千金啊?”
                
            

            

            
            
                “家父,陆爽...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “呵呵,原来是……嗯?”
                
            

            

            
            
                房赢手中的动作忽然停下,惊愕的抬头。