Puyang, East County.

By the beginning of August, the lotus flowers of the moonset lake have been in full bloom, the emerald green branches and green leaves stretch on the surface of the lake, and the pink, white, and pale yellow lotus flowers seem to be like countless shy girls who are light and slim on the jade cheeks, and the tender stamen is condensed, and the fragrance is fragrant. Flocks of butterflies and dragonflies flutter their wings and frolic with each other.

The moth thieves in Dongjun have just been exterminated, and the nobles in the city can't wait to come to the shore of the moonset lake in Puyang to enjoy the beautiful moonset lotus fragrance.

Although it was evening, the flower boats in the lake had been lit with lanterns, and many scholars, nobles, ladies and maids walked out of the cabin and stood against the railing with wine jugs and flower baskets, looking at the flowers in the lake and laughing lightly.

A fishing boat slowly rocked from the shore of the lake to the center of the lake, the fisherwoman shook the pulp and hummed a song, and the man who looked at the on the bow of the boat was quite envious.

The sound of the whimpering flute and the crisp singing voice of the fisherwoman rippled on the surface of the lake, just like the flowing clouds and water, the flute and the chirping, ethereal and transparent.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

Suddenly, there was a melodious sound of the piano in the distance, like the crisp ding of a clear spring on the high mountain, and like the yellow oriole in the deep forest chirping softly, the sound was soothing and elegant, with the undulating ripples of the lake, like fairy music to the hearts of everyone.

Drag the cane to chase the willow outside the cool, and draw the south side of the bridge to lean on the Hu bed. The moonlight boat flute is uneven, and the wind sets the pond lotus to be fragrant.

The sound of the piano lingered in his heart like fairy music, Wang Li was happy to see the hunt, and shouted with a long roar: "Circling the beam for three days, the aftermath is endless, he is simply a master of the piano country." Please forgive Wang for being presumptuous, I don't know if the respected driver can move the jade toes, so that Wang can see the honorable face! ”

Before he could finish speaking, a small boat floated out from the depths of the willows, and a black-robed Kunlun slave stood at the stern of the boat and rowed along.

Although the boat was small, it was no more than a foot long, but it was rocked by him steadily, like a sharp arrow from the string, piercing the surface of the lake, and riding the waves.

There was a stool on the bow of the boat, and a young girl sat on it, dressed in a red curly robe, with gold silk edges, purple and red patterns, and a peony and white jade hairpin on her head, like a fairy walking down from a painting.

In front of the girl was a desk table, on which was a simple and fragrant lyre, and the ethereal sound of the piano rippled from between the dancing green fingers.

Behind the girl stood a scholar who was over thirty years old, but he was dressed in a Taoist robe, a thin rope was gently tied to the bun, and he was dressed in white and black hair, which was quite extraordinary.

Hey, it's Ling'er!

Wang Li stood up from the bow of the boat, his eyes locked on the boat tightly, the Zhongxing sword roared like a dragon swept out, but the person flew up from the boat like a cannonball, tapped twice on the lake, swept over the surface of the lake and fell into the boat.

It turned out that it was Ling'er, Zhang Ji, Kunlun Nu and others on the boat.

The enemy was very red when he saw each other, Zhang Ji was not Wang Li's enemy, but Ling'er's uncle and Ling'er's life-saving benefactor.

But in Wang Li's eyes, Zhang Ji is particularly hateful. The last time Zhang Ji took Ling'er away from his hands without taking a picture, he made himself more anxious and worried, how could he not report one or two.

Uncle Huangfu also said that this is a superior demeanor? Cut, tall fart! If you don't try the skills of this eternal medical saint today, and shake him, Ling'er's home will not become his backyard in the future!

Zhang Ji indifferently looked at the sword head that was becoming clearer and clearer in his eyes, as if the Zhongxing sword in Wang Li's hand was just a burning stick, and he didn't seem to care about it at all. It was only at the tip of his nose that he felt the oncoming cold wind that he moved, and without waiting for Wang Li to change his moves, he scurried behind Ling'er like a fish.

"You can't be a relative, you can't be a person; If you don't obey your relatives, you can't be a son. Wang Sima, I am not related to you but I am also Ling'er's uncle, we met twice, you both crossed the sword and wanted to take the life of the poor Dao, this is probably not the son of man! ”

Hmph, sure enough, the hippie smile, where is the demeanor of a half-point master, and he dares to take advantage of me!

Wang Li snorted coldly and kicked his feet, his hand shook, several sword flowers bloomed in the air, and the Zhongxing sword was like a spirit snake and wrapped around Zhang Ji again.

"After crossing the river, he demolished the bridge, unloaded the mill and killed the donkey, and forgot his uncle after curing Ling'er. It seems that Wang Sima doesn't welcome me here, haha, then I'll leave this place to you little couple! ”

Zhang Ji still didn't accept the offer, laughed, pulled Ling'er on the spot, gently pushed into Wang Li's arms, and then tiptoed on the stern, his body was as light as a swallow and swept back, taking advantage of the situation on the surface of the lake, a circle of ripples spread on the lake, and the person had quietly disappeared under the shade of the willows.

When a beauty is in her arms, how can she do that kind of thing that is dancing with guns and sticks to ruin the scenery!

The Zhongxing sword was returned to the sheath, Wang Li looked at the beauty in his arms and smiled: "Your uncle is too lazy, you took it away when we met for the first time, and gave the foolish brother a dismount." The second time we met, I wanted to try his skills unexpectedly, but I didn't accept it, but I spit out flowers, blaming the foolish brother for being small, where is your uncle, this is an ancestor! ”

Ling'er frowned and smiled, a red cloud rose on her face, and the lotus flowers in the middle of the lake suddenly lost a lot of color: "Brother, you are embarrassed to say it, that is Ling'er's uncle, Yu Ling'er is like a parent, and he has a life-saving grace for Ling'er." You said that there is no junior like you in this world, who does not bow after meeting, but greets him with the sword of the Son of Heaven! ”

Is this a lineage?

Wang Li couldn't cry or laugh, scratched Ling'er's nose, shook his head and asked, "Your uncle is a famous doctor in the world, how is your health now, but are you still in trouble?" ”

"You also know that my uncle is a famous doctor in the world, how can Ling'er's little injuries be in the eyes of my uncle?" Ling'er stretched her waist, sighed, took out a square scarf from her arms, handed it to Wang Li, and continued, "This is what Uncle Shi asked Ling'er to hand over to your brother." ”

"Since he has met with Brother Foolish, why did he ask you to hand it over?"

"I don't know, maybe he didn't know that you would come to Moonfall Lake." Ling'er shook her head, and suddenly smiled mischievously, "Maybe he's afraid that you will give him another sword when he meets you?" ”

What else could Wang Li say, he smiled bitterly, took the square scarf and spread it gently.

I saw that the square scarf was no longer and wider, and an eagle was drawn above the center, vibrating with vigorous wings high in the clouds, and the eagle-beaked harrier could see the world at a glance.

The yellow sand of the earth is flying and the sand is walking away, and an ancient city gate stands proudly on the Gobi, simple and majestic, and the vicissitudes of life are coming. The merchant travelers traveled through it, and the shadows were stretched out under the slanting sun.

And the upper right corner of the scarf is impressively written with fourteen big characters: The yellow sand car and horse are far away, and Luo Hu hides the Yuguan!

Huang Sharahu, what is this? Wang Li touched the beard that had just emerged from the stubble on his chin, and asked suspiciously, "Ling'er, are you sure that your uncle gave this to your foolish brother?" ”

Ling'er nodded solemnly: "Yes, Uncle Shi said that the heavens cannot be broken, only let Ling'er hand over this square scarf to you and tell you to be careful of the Buddha, nothing else!" ”

What does that mean?

He didn't have any intersection with that machine, if he didn't know that he would come to the moonfall lake, this was indeed normal, but why did he give himself an inexplicable picture, and an inexplicable sentence, what kind of medicine is hidden in this gourd?

Every year, I see patients' families giving gifts to doctors, but today it is really strange that there are still doctors who give gifts to patients' families!

Wang Li folded the scarf and put it away, looked at the direction where Zhang Ji was gone, and sighed.

Is this machine still a historical machine?

A body of medical skills is superb, both hands of martial arts to the peak, sometimes a cool demeanor, sometimes a lazy image, and the first time I met a month ago, "there must be a difficulty last year" assertion, how dare you say that this is a generation of famous doctors who will go down in history?

This is clearly the Jigong monk who laughs in the world!

Wang Li was puzzled, and suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves on the shore, and a sound came to the lake through the gap in the willow shade.

"Lord Captain, there will be something to report at the end!"

The lieutenant is, of course, Wang Li. At the beginning of this month, Huangfu Song once again led his army to kill Bu Ji, Zhang Bo and Liang Zhongning in Cangting, and in addition to Zhao Hong of Runan County (Zhang Mancheng had been beheaded by Nanyang Taishou Qin Jie), Yingchuan County, Chen County and other places have been pacified.

The imperial court issued a decree, and Jin was crowned as the Marquis of Songdu, Zhu Jun and the Marquis of Jinxi, and the former captain of the school, Ma Riyan, moved to the Taiwei. According to the saying that one radish is one pit, Wang Li naturally occupied the position of captain of the shooting sound left by Ma Riyan, and the shooting sound army Sima was replaced by Zhao Yun.

Wang Li temporarily put down his mind and followed the prestige, only to see a number of white horses galloping on the shore, the first member of the Kansai Han, with a black face and a beard, and it was the new team under the command of Bai Ma Yicong who led Zhou Cang and Zhao Hu and others.

White Horse Yi came from the joint, something big must have happened.

"Send me to the shore!" Wang Li's eyes were slightly cold, and he turned his head to Kunlun Nu who stayed in the bow of the boat and said. The oars of the Kunlun Nu swung violently, and the boat flew like an arrow to the shore. Before the boat stopped, Zhao Hu and the others approached the ship with a look of joy on their faces.

"My lord, Noko is back!"