Chapter 47: Qing Song Man Dance, Peach Blossom Beauty

"Connected to the Lu Clan?" Lu Yu frowned, "How come I've never heard of it?" ”

Ma Sanyuan explained: "Didn't your father, Mr. Wild Fox, have three righteous sons, you have only seen Li Kua's father, in fact, he is the weakest of the three righteous sons, and the second Mr. in the 'fist' is Mr. Wild Fox's second righteous son." There are even rumors on the rivers and lakes that there is a big dragon head in the fist organization, above the five fingers, and this dragon head is Lu Yehu himself. ”

"Is there still this connection?" Lu Yu was dumbfounded.

It seems that the heritage of the Lu clan is far more prosperous than he imagined.

Actually, this is not surprising.

As the top two martial arts holy places in the world, how could Lu Yu not have a little secret power?

In fact, similar to this kind of dark power, Tianji Palace also has it, but at this moment, these forces are all in the hands of Senior Brother Chen Qingdi.

Although Lu Yu is the contemporary head of Tianji Palace, he is orthodox and upright, but he is a bare-bones commander, and none of these forces recognize his identity and qualifications.

There's no way around it.

After all, this Jianghu, from ancient times to the present, only believes in one truth.

Whoever has the big fist has the final say.

Emperor Chen Qing is the strongest man in the world, of course, he has the final say.

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It's already three days later.

Lu Yu did not leave to return to Jianghai directly, because Su Tingcheng said that she had promised the children that she had to finish this year's class, and there were nearly three months of classes, and she couldn't just leave.

And Lu Yu can't be too willful, leaving behind the foundation of the river and the sea, and really staying with Su Chengcheng in a small ravine, so he had to retreat and decide to stay in Sichuan for another week, the two decided to travel to the mountains and rivers to see the majestic beauty of Bashan Shushui, even if it is to compensate for the sweetness and happiness that the two of them missed.

After all, according to the original plan, after getting married, I went on my honeymoon, but as a result, many things happened, and the planned honeymoon was naturally stillborn.

Sichuan is known as the "land of abundance", with both beautiful natural features of mountains and rivers: the terrain is diverse, the green peaks are gorgeous, and the ravines are contending for the stream; There is also the history and humanities of Xiuguan China: Bashu culture has a long history, and famous humanities and heroes compete in succession. Here, a variety of landscapes of nature, humanity and social customs depend on each other, and the scenes are blended, creating a country of abundance with unique and high taste.

The beautiful scenery of Longquan Mountain is like a snake in the east, the quiet and pure Wuhou Temple is full of thoughts, the smoky Qingyang Palace is full of piety, the quiet Qingcheng Mountain can still find the fairy wind bones, and the handsome Emei Mountain still smells a few Sanskrit sounds. The rivers and mountains here not only have the charm of the south of the Yangtze River, but also the pride of the west, Gongga Mountain, Siguniang Mountain guard her like giants, and the Yangtze River and Jialing River are like the dead.

"Nine days out of Chengdu, thousands of households into the drawing."

The poet immortal Li Bai traveled all over Shenzhou, and his admiration added a bit of bookish air to the mountain level of the land of abundance.

The two of them first started to travel from the city, the first morning visited the Wuhou Temple and Du Fu Thatched Cottage, in the afternoon to visit Jinli and Kuanzhai Alley, but did not go to Chunxi Road to join in the fun, although this street is the largest commercial street in Chengdu, but compared with the Bund of Jianghai, it is nothing.

In the next two days, I walked a little farther and visited Longquan Mountain and Qingcheng Mountain.

On the fourth day, I went to Jiuzhaigou.

As for Emei, places like the Siguniang Mountain Range, they are too far away, and there is not enough time, so they have to give up.

Su Tingcheng was quite regretful, but Lu Yu could see it, saying that people live in the world, how can everything go well, that is, there must be some shortcomings, and only then can life be pursued.

On the last day, the two went to an unknown small place, the locals said that this place is called Peach Blossom Mountain, the foot of the mountain is the Yangtze River, this time is the end of March, in Shu has been considered late spring, the mountain is full of peach blossoms, all over the mountain, red and clear, sometimes there is a mountain breeze, with the sky full of petals, beautiful.

With such a grand scene, the two decided to spend the night on the mountain and watch the sunrise on the mountain the next day.

There are tents and the like at the foot of the mountain, the two of them packed their bags, set off in the morning, held hands and watched the peach blossoms for a day, said unreasonable words, and buried their own cooking in the afternoon, it must be Lu Yu who did it, and Su Chengcheng was responsible for eating.

Soon the sky is getting late, the twilight is deep, the sky is beautiful, today is a sunny day, it is a big full moon again, at the beginning of the month, the mountains and forests are immersed in the moonlight, it is particularly beautiful and dreamy, the night breeze is charming, the peach petals are also fluttering in the moonlight, such as in the fairyland.

Su Chengcheng looked at such a grand scene, tilted his forehead slightly, and said, "It's so beautiful." ”

Lu Yu looked at her bright side face, achieving a smooth, just right **** and small waist, and thought deeply, and said, "It's really beautiful, it's quite tempting." ”

Su Qingcheng turned around, and saw Lu Yu looking at her in a daze, and his cheeks suddenly turned red.

Although the two have been married for more than half a year, they have not been together for a few times, Su Tingcheng is still thin-skinned, and when he first fell in love, he is no different, where is Lu Yu, the opponent of the stinky hooligan.

"Lu Lang, I'll dance for you." Su Chengcheng said suddenly.

"Okay." Lu Yu nodded and asked with a smile, "Why is it so elegant today?" ”

Su Tingcheng has studied dance.

has a deep foundation in ballet and classical dance, this Lu Yu knows, but after graduating from college, this girl began to start her own company, and she has never danced again, even if Lu Yu is her husband, she has never seen it.

At this moment, of course, I am very longing.

"Happy."

Su Tingcheng said.

The eyes were overflowing with stars, soaked in moonlight.

She picked up a twig from the ground and began to dance.

It's not the ballet that Lu Yu thought, but the most well-known sword dance in classical dance.

Su Chengcheng spun and danced...... Freeze into a fine ink-colored landscape.

She has a graceful posture, and there is no lack of heroism in her soft movements, like a peerless beauty dancing a sword in the valley and forest.

Lu Yu looked at it and was shocked.

Looking at this dance, Lu Yu suddenly remembered a poem and couldn't help but chant.

"In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, who danced with a sword and moved in all directions. The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time. ”

At first, the voice was not loud, just chanting silently, echoing with the mountain wind, and then covered by the surging river at the bottom of the mountain.

Su Chengcheng continued to dance, and the whole person was bathed in the moonlight, flying in the peach petals, like the goddess of the Moon Palace, about to step on the wind at any time.

Lu Yu increased his voice, and even used his innate internal strength.

"Huo Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons. Come like thunder to collect anger, and like the river and sea condense the light...... The beauty of Linying is in the White Emperor, and the wonderful dance of this song is promising. ”

The sound was like a flood of bells, deafening, startling the birds in the mountains and forests.

Su Chengcheng stopped jumping, panting, ran over, pulled Lu Yu, and wanted to go to the top of the mountain to see the Yangtze River under the moonlight.

The two reached the top of the mountain and snuggled together.

Su Chengcheng said, "Lu Lang, can I ask you a question?" ”

Lu Yu snorted.

"We are like this now, can we be regarded as getting along with each other, or are we forgetting each other?"

Lu Yu couldn't help but smile, and pointed to the flat ground in the middle of the mountain, where the tent was.

"What's wrong?" Su Chengcheng asked.

"You see, there are two of us, but there is only one tent. If we sleep in a tent tonight, this is to get along, if you have no conscience and kick your man out to feed the mosquitoes, then we will have to forget about each other. Lu Yu explained.

Su Qingcheng's face was slightly red.

"Not serious." She said.

Shook his head, no longer tangled.

What the future looks like, that's a far, far away thing, and now they're snuggled together, it's the present.

The world is very big, the stars hang down the plains, the moon swells the big river, standing on the top of the mountain, the Yangtze River below is like a small earthworm, and the city below, those high-rise buildings, such as a small matchbox, the city's ten thousand lights, is not as bright as the fireflies flying nearby.

The world is very small, the only one is the two of them, holding hands, each can hear each other's breath and heartbeat, each is each other's possession. You don't even need words, a look of eye contact can understand the other person's mind.

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