第十八章公子(8/13)

                                     武烈知道厉害，暗叫一声不好，丢开烤鸟向后急退，长剑一圈，内力化作剑气，荡开直射喉头的断钗，同时后纵而出，避过还在燃烧的炭火。此间林地阴湿，腐叶烂泥蓄着不少潮气，倒是不必担心引发山火。
                                                                                                                                                                而且，武烈心里清清楚楚，对面那个杀意毕现的女人，远比山火可怕得多。“好汉不吃眼前亏，雍姑娘，少陪了。”武烈朗声笑道，十三个字的功夫，掌中宝剑倒接了雍素锦一十七招。
                                                                                                                                                                幸好山幽林密，铁心逃跑，腾挪身法又足够灵巧的话，武功即便略逊一筹也不至于难以脱身。更何况本来更强的就是武烈。
                                                                                                                                                                雍素锦胸中怒火正盛，眼见武烈东躲西藏，自己虽然跟不丢，却也拿不住他，越追越是心急如焚，到最后猛然一怔，担心上当，顿足不前，再想出手，武烈已经去得远了。她牙关越咬越紧，越咬越紧，终于发泄般大吼出来：“我没姐姐！谁说我有姐姐的！我没有——！”随着这声怒吼，雍素锦手臂狂舞，掌中那柄如意楼特地为她打造的黑铁簪将身旁一颗老树划得皮开汁溅。
                                                                                                                                                                这无用的发泄足足持续了一刻，雍素锦才喘息着停了下来。跟着，她向后倒下，躺在了柔软的腐泥之中，缓缓闭上了眼。
                                                                                                                                                                不一会儿，仿佛已经睡着的她，却轻轻唱起了歌。那似乎是一首童谣，没什么调，也谈不上好听。
                                                                                                                                                                “姐姐的头上戴着花，妹妹的小手往上抓，姐姐姐姐给我吧，妹妹也想变美呀。姐姐摘了头上的花，妹妹变成了俏娃娃，山边的花呀千万朵，姐姐妹妹戴不下……”“公子，此曲如何？”唐远书满脸堆笑，端坐下首，脸上神情浑不似平时主持唐门事务的模样。
                                                                                                                                                                南宫星坐在距离厅门最近的地方，望着那两个身穿轻纱怀抱琵琶等待打赏的歌妓，暗暗叹了口气。镇南王府的公子们，终究还是早早到了。
                                                                                                                                             

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