怒江,象一匹骏马奔腾咆哮,两岸刀劈斧削般的山崖如倚天长剑,直刺星辰。江风轻轻吹拂,喧闹了一天的自治州首府——六库渐渐平静下来,间或,从山崖的丛林中,传出一阵阵粗犷高昂的对歌声,使这幽谷夜都增添了许多神秘的气氛。在一条极其普通的小街上,突然闪出两个黑影。他们东张西望,看看周围没有行人,急切地奔向一个个体 Nujiang, like a horse galloping roar, cut across the Taiwan Strait chopping ax like Heaven Sword, straight piercing stars. The wind blowing gently, noisy one day the capital of the autonomous prefecture - Liuku gradually calmed down, occasionally, or from the jungle of the cliff, waves of rough rough high song, make this Glen night have added many mysterious atmosphere. In an extremely ordinary street, suddenly flashes two shadows. They looked around to see if there were no pedestrians around and eagerly heading toward an individual