第五十一章鞭(7/25)

                                                                                                                                              望着头上的轻纱软帐，枕着颈下的熏香软枕，邢空心中忍不住在想，自己要有名到什么程度，才能有资格这样交朋友？
                                                                                                                                                                总算有了点睡意，他刚刚眯起眼睛，却听到对着后花园的窗子突然被轻轻敲了两下。
                                                                                                                                                                他立刻一个翻身下床，一手抄起外袍的同时，另一手已经拔出了床头挂着的剑，“什么人？”
                                                                                                                                                                窗外无人作答，莫非……是什么鸟兽？邢空皱了皱眉，小心翼翼站在床边，屏息凝神听着周遭动静，将衣裤一件件穿回身上，缠好里足，蹬上靴子。
                                                                                                                                                                而他的右手，始终没有离开过他的剑。
                                                                                                                                                                他听宿九渊说过，对方如果真照传言所说径直逃进了湖林，那这里说不定就有对方的帮手。
                                                                                                                                                                只是他没想到，那么多高手都到了的情况下，竟然有人先找上了他。
                                                                                                                                                                他紧了紧腰带，运好真气，小心走到窗边，隔开数尺将剑一伸，将窗棂顶开。
                                                                                                                                                                空无一人。
                                                                                                                                                                莫非真是自己多心了？邢空微微摇了摇头，缓缓将剑撤回，让窗棂落下。
               

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