Bai Juntian wanted to teach Wen Wenchuan a little lesson, so that he knew that although she was rumored to love beauty on the rivers and lakes, not everyone could eat it.

But in the afterglow, I saw another canopy boat approaching from a distance.

"Help, help, help me......"

As the awning boat approached, Bai Juntian clearly heard the sound coming from the awning boat. The silver needle that was about to make a move was retracted again, and he quickly raised his hand, dodging Wen Wenchuan's hand, and pointed at the awning boat that was constantly approaching.

"On the canopy boat, there is a woman calling for help. ”

Wen Wenchuan watched the hand pass under his eyes, and only smelled a burst of fragrance on the tip of his nose, the hand must be very smooth and delicate, but he didn't touch half of it. Looking at Bai Jun's hand, a trace of coldness flashed in Wen Wenchuan's eyes. Naturally, he also saw the awning boat approaching, and also heard the cries for help from the boat.

However, the loss in his heart at this time, his dedication to Bai Juntian made him want to sink the black canopy ship! All the people who disturbed his approach to Fangze, no matter what the reason, were not worthy of living in this world!

"The canopy boat seems to be leaking. ”

Looking at the boatman on the awning boat not far away, he was scooping water outside with his tools. In fact, without looking at people, or even listening to the voice, Bai Juntian knew who the woman on the boat was. It is precisely because of this that Bai Juntian was a little surprised, is this person from the Heavenly Dao Sect hereditary like to gamble his life?

Sure enough, young and fearless. This Murong Yuyan, did she really not know what kind of danger was hidden in this river? Or did she calculate everything, calculate the time when the boat leaked, the speed and size of the leakage, and also calculated when she would meet them, and they, for the sake of her identity as the eldest lady of the Murong family, would definitely not die without help.

After all, today, she and Wen Wenchuan went to this Styx River to enjoy the scenery, but many people know about it. There are few people in this Styx, how can they not meet them.

People are calculating, this Murong Yuyan is really not a good stubble.

Bai Juntian withdrew his gaze lightly, only raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Wenchuan, and then continued to drink with wine. She has always been cold-hearted, and she doesn't do too much to save when she dies. Murong Yuyan died here, what did it have to do with her? Are you afraid that the relationship with the Heavenly Dao Sect will be the same as that of the Heavenly Dao Sect? Heh, joke, she originally came to teach Murong Zeshan a lesson to the descendants of this house.

If they were really like Murong Yuyan, they all jumped into the Netherworld River one by one, then it would be up to her to do it herself.

"Doesn't Gongzi Wenchuan save people?"

Bai Juntian's tone was flat, with a hint of a good joke, but Wen Wenchuan is now, it is not yet the time to tear his face with the Heavenly Dao Sect, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, if the Heavenly Dao Sect really knows that he will not be saved when he sees death, then he will inevitably be the enemy of the Songsheng Academy, although he does not take the current Heavenly Dao Sect very seriously, but the Tianyun Sect is no longer there now, who knows if the Heavenly Dao Sect will become a trouble in the future.

What's more, what he shows in front of the world has always been the elegant temperament of a handsome son, if he really sees death and doesn't save him, wouldn't the impression in the hearts of beauties be greatly discounted?

Although Wen Wenchuan desperately wanted to let the woman who was in the way drown in the river!

"I listened, the voice of the woman who asked for help seemed to be the eldest lady of the Heavenly Dao Sect who danced in the hall last night, Miss Yu Yan. ”

Wen Wenchuan pretended to be nervous and cared for the world, got up and walked out, patted the boatman's shoulder, and made a gesture, the boatman followed Wen Wenchuan's gesture, turned his head to look at Murong Yuyan's canopy boat, and already understood Wen Wenchuan's meaning in his heart, turned the bow of the boat, and walked towards Murong Yuyan's canopy boat at a very fast speed.

"Gongzi Wenchuan is really personable. "Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, Wen Wenchuan's acting skills really owe him a little golden man.

But in a moment, the two canopy boats met, and the person who asked for help was indeed Murong Yuyan.

Murong Yuyan took the maid and the boatman to board Wen Wenchuan's awning boat together, so that the awning boat seemed a little crowded.

"Thank you Wenchuan Gongzi for rescuing, little girl, I am grateful, if it weren't for Wenchuan Gongzi today, the little girl is afraid that she would be like the canopy boat and enter the underworld. ”

Not long after the three of them left their awning boat, the awning boat sank into the water, which seemed to be Murong Yuyan's words extremely sincere.

Bai Juntian sat aside and continued to drink, Murong Yuyan didn't seem to be able to see her, and she couldn't see Murong Yuyan, but after hearing Murong Yuyan's words, Bai Juntian suddenly wanted to laugh a little, could it be that Murong Yuyan knew in her heart that she didn't mean to save her.

"Miss Murong drink a glass of warm wine and suppress the shock. As he spoke, Wen Wenchuan took out a new cup and filled Murong Yuyan with wine.

Bai Juntian looked at Wen Wenchuan like this, and at the same time felt ridiculous in his heart, he suddenly remembered a sentence he had heard before, he was angry, but he still had to keep laughing.

"Thank you, Prince Wenchuan. ”

Although Murong Yuyan is not extremely beautiful, she has a foxy atmosphere. At this moment, I was frightened, and I made a shy and pitiful appearance, which really made people feel a sense of pity in their hearts.

And the hero who saved the beauty only felt that if it was ordinary, he might look at Murong Yuyan like this and move his mind. But now, Zhuyu is in front and Mu Chun is behind, and he is not half interested in Murong Yuyan, and he still has a strong disgust!

"It is said that this Netherworld River is a passage to hell, and no one usually comes here, how can Miss Murong appear here?"

Murong Yuyan looked frightened, holding the cup handed to her by Wen Wenchuan in both hands, her body seemed to be overly frightened and trembling. Lowering his eyes, staring at the cup in his hand, that look is really exciting.

"It is precisely because the Netherworld River is the legendary passage to hell that many people have no return, so Yu Yan came here today and brought some melons, fruits, wine and paper money, just to send them to those who have gone and never returned. I read the drama and it is said that when people go to hell, they want to drink Meng Po soup, reincarnate, and take care of those officials, they must use silver. And these people have all disappeared here without any concern, some of those people are disciples of my Heavenly Dao Sect, and some are also people near this line of heaven. I thought, as the eldest lady of the Heavenly Dao Sect, I should always do something for them. Or you can't help them, but you can also make their lives a little better down there. ”

Murong Yuyan said, suddenly pretending to be embarrassed but very satisfied with her lips and smiling, "Actually, it can be regarded as a comfort in my heart." ”

Bai Juntian suddenly didn't hold back, hooked his lips and smiled, and took the cup to cover up.

Can this Murong Yuyan's excuse be absurd?

So, this is a sacrifice? Bai Juntian shook his head, this is actually thinking about Wen Wenchuan's character to show his kindness.

Murong Yuyan bit her lip, and I saw an indescribable seductive look in my pity, "Who knows, this canopy boat has traveled here, somehow, as if it has been impacted, it shook violently a few times, and then it began to leak, and it is said that this Netherworld River is a passage to hell, and the impact, I don't know if it is ......."

Murong Yuyan wanted to speak and stopped, and indeed pushed the reason why the canopy boat leaked for no reason to a trumped-up legend, Bai Jun sneered, this means, is it the water ghost who came to hook the soul?

Heh, as she expected, Murong Yuyan got on this boat in thousands of ways.

It is said that the soul of the dead will stay in the place of death and wander, just waiting to find the living, so as to replace the soul of the living, and the soul of the living will be hooked out of the body, and the soul that lingers can be reborn. Miss Murong, but is it still Miss Murong?"

Murong Yuyan is not very old, although she has some ability to refine medicine, but she has been pampered since she was a child, and she has no experience in the rivers and lakes, even if she always hears about the horror of this Styx, but she actually disdains it in her heart, and has always thought that this Styx is an exaggeration. She is well versed in water, which is why she dares to make such a bold calculation. But at this time, after hearing Bai Juntian say this, it is inevitable that there will be some unpleasantness in his heart.

Bai Juntian looked at Murong Yuyan's somewhat unattractive face, and suddenly felt that he had a feeling of bullying weak children.

But Murong Yuyan is a natural actor, even if there is a trace of fear in her heart, but she is safe now after all, and it is precisely because of this trace of fear that she makes better use of this fear and plays Chu Chu pitifully more vividly, those apricot eyes seem to have tears that make people feel distressed, "What the pavilion master said is that this time, thanks to Gongzi Wenchuan, if it weren't for Gongzi Wenchuan to save her, even if the little girl was not replaced with her soul, she would have fallen into this dark river, perhaps, she would have fallen into hell and become the soul of this vain death." ”

"From this point of view, Miss Murong really wants to thank some Wenchuan Gongzi for their life-saving grace, and they all say that the life-saving grace cannot be repaid, and the pavilion master sees that Miss Murong is not as good as ...... How about making a promise?"

"I ......" Murong Yuyan suddenly changed her shy face, and there was no gap between the two faces, and Bai Juntian looked at it with a hint of feeling as if she was looking at a change of face, well, this little girl has more than two faces. Bai Jun nakedly said Murong Yuyan's plan.

Murong Yuyan was very satisfied, but obviously, Murong Yuyan's story did not move Wen Wenchuan, but made Wen Wenchuan even more disgusted and even disgusted!

This woman completely broke his plan, no matter how low her eyebrows and shallow smile, and her shyness and soft words, she was not as good as the casual glance of the Pavilion Master, who made her body feel crisp!

"The pavilion master is not going to make fun of it, it's just a gesture. Miss Murong doesn't need to take it to heart, if it weren't for Miss Murong that Wen met today, even if it was someone else, he would have helped. But if Miss Murong still wants to give those ...... People burn things, but you must pay attention to your own comfort, and it is better to take a safer painting boat instead, after all, people do not come every day on this dark river. ”