Jiangcheng is worthy of the name of its world's scenic spots, especially this Mid-Autumn Festival, which is especially lit up in the middle of the night.

The high-rise Golden Pavilion sings and dances, and the riverbank covered bridge and the wanderer writes poems.

Drunk does not hold guests, hugging the altar and drinking for a long song.

Chen Yi didn't know when and where to bring two jars of golden cinnamon wine and threw them to Dongfeng to break an altar. Sitting on the railing and looking at the two women who were happily brushing fireworks in the distance, Chen Yi took a sip of wine. Looking a little absent-minded, Dongfeng asked

"Something, because of the rainy season?"

Chen Yi pointed to the two women not far away, but he was standing in the plum rain with a heavy heart.

Dongfeng Po nodded, shook his head and said

"My master is going to fight with her master, the kind that sees high and low. ”

Chen Yi already knew that Dongfeng Po's master was Dongfeng Chengyu, one of the two peak sword saints today, who was Meiyu's master, and he actually had the qualifications to be as high as Dongfeng Chengyu.

The two lightly bumped into the wine jar, and Chen Yi looked at Mei Yu and asked

"He's a master, isn't he?"

Exhaling the strong breath left in his mouth after the wine he had just drunk, Dongfeng replied slowly

"Yan Beizhe!"

"Hiss"

Chen Yi couldn't help but take a breath, he didn't expect that a little maid would have such a background, no wonder Mei Yu would have such a cultivation, if it was the apprentice of another peak sword saint Yan Beizhe, it would not be strange.

The sword mound does not come out, the two swords are the peaks, the heavy sword has no edge, the east wind is Yu, and the double sword is like the wind Yan Beizhe. The duel between the two peak sword saints, and it was the kind that divided the winner and the loser, Chen Yi felt a little uneasy in his heart. This is the ending that is destined to survive only one, no wonder both are absent-minded.

But Chen Yi really couldn't figure it out, both of them were standing among the peak powerhouses, why should they divide the winner and loser.

As if seeing the doubts in Chen Yi's heart, Dongfeng Po exhaled a mouthful of wine

"The sword mound does not come out, and there is no sword in the Central Plains. ”

Chen Yi suddenly understood the mystery, since the world's first sword immortal Liu Chengfeng disappeared, the sword mound in the southern corner of the country has become a dominant family, carrying the banner of kendo and crushing the kendo of the Central Plains. The monks of the rivers and lakes, more than half of the people who use swords, how can they make people laugh at the sword mound, there is no sword in the Central Plains.

If the guess is correct, whoever wins will break the shackles of kendo for many years and enter the ranks of sword immortals in one fell swoop, which is to create a sword immortal. This is to let the world know that the sword mound hides the sword, and there is a sword in the Central Plains.

However, this is not to say that the sword mound does not belong to the Central Plains, but the sword mound has always hidden swords, sealed in a corner, and rarely interferes in the affairs of the world. Therefore, someone needs to take over the banner of Liu Chengfeng, so that the sword mound hides the sword, and there is a sword in the Central Plains.

Chen Yi was silent for a long time and didn't answer a word, and his heart was mixed, this is the rivers and lakes.

Chivalry lives and dies, regardless of whether it is worth it or not, they already have a name in their hearts that is beyond the rivers and lakes, and they only call the chivalrous morality in their hearts. Have a guilty conscience, ask the rivers and lakes without a guilty conscience.

Chen Yi raised his head and drank the last sip of wine in the altar, and directly threw the wine jar into the Rouge River. The wine jar bubbled and sank to the bottom of the river.

"The month is the month of the past, the people are the people of this year, where is the mirror and the moon, and the past is empty and sad. The rivers and lakes are far away, the avenue is long, and it can't reach a pillow of yellow sorghum. ”

The old face is flushed, but the wine is still half of the altar of the east wind is broken, and he can't see this literati's posture the most, but he also envy this literati's demeanor the most, chic and free. The remaining half of the jar of wine in a trance disgraced the martial artist.

Drunk people have hearts, not drunk and heartless guests.

The heart is concerned, and often the wine is not drunk and the self-intoxication is self-intoxicating. The more distracting thoughts, the more you don't pour a thousand cups, and the more you drink, the more you get excited. The literati implicitly substitute the taste for drinking, and the coarse and arrogant people eat instead of drink. Drinking, tasting, eating, drinking is a state of mind, often for people who have a heart, tasting wine and eating wine are a state of mind, mostly for people who have no distracting thoughts.

The five of them almost walked around the Rouge River, and because of the wine, Dongfeng Po and Chen Yi mostly followed from a distance, almost as a guard.

Although Mei Yu has something on her mind, she is a girl after all, and she can't bear Xiao Chumeng and Yu Rong to buy this and that, and she is quite happy. Until the middle of the night, the three women, who were already tired and couldn't move, remembered that when they went back, Chen Yi and Dongfeng Po were already full of big bags and small bags.

Fortunately, the inn is on Chunjiang Street, not far away, Qinghong and Qinglan have already prepared carriages and are waiting on the bank of the Rouge River, it should be Xiao Chumeng who is afraid that Yu Rong's body will not be able to bear it, so he has already arranged it.

Dongfeng Po also lived in the inn next to Xiao Chumeng and others, which saved Chen Yi from taking a detour to send the three women back. After the carriage walked away, Chen Yi walked directly downstream along the bank of the Rouge River, and the shop was not far downstream.

Looking at the spring in the high-rise building, the wind and dust women scattered flowers and danced, scratching their heads, and the mountains and ravines loomed, which was really the depths of the red dust flowers in the world. Chen Yi, who had already dissipated the smell of wine, felt that some small wine was on his head again, and he had to speed up his pace to prevent his heart from being unstable and straying into the depths of the flowers.

Another Chen Yi was surprised that the lights in the store were on, but the door was closed, Uncle Zhu had always been open and waiting for him to come back, no matter how late it was, but tonight's door was closed.

Chen Yi gently pushed the door open, there was no door bolt, and a woman sat at the table in the corner, with her back to her. Just by looking at the back, Chen Yi knows who it is.

"Sister Shishi?"

Chen Yi was cooking opposite Yu Shishi, Yu Shishi changed into a very simple set of light green clothes, which looked a little like a little girl. The face is also disguised into an ordinary woman, and she can't see the slightest fairy breath, this disguise technique is no worse than herself, and even her temperament can be changed.

Yu Shishi took off the self-embellishment mask on her face, revealing the face of confusing beings, and said in a voice with a natural magnetic temptation

"How do you recognize me!"

Yu Shishi is still a little confident in her disguise technique, and she really can't figure out what went wrong, so that Chen Yi can see through it at a glance.

Chen Yi was a little proud, he had been distinguishing all kinds of medicinal materials since he was a child, and his nose was surprisingly spiritual. I bumped into Yu Shishi today and smelled her unique fragrance, and it is not difficult to recognize it with her super memory.

"Sister Shishi's rose-flavored body fragrance is faintly just right. ”

Who would have expected Chen Yi to say such a meaty thing, and the unprepared Yu Shishi instantly flew with her temples and glared at Chen Yi with flattering eyes. It seems that the text is weak and full of poetry and books, how do you know that she always has some bad words, coupled with Chen Yi's rude behavior today, Chen Yi of Yu Shijue really thinks that she is a woman in the dust of a green building.

If someone else said it, Yu Shishi didn't care at all, how many people often said behind her back over the years that she was the dust girl who rode thousands of people and sat on ten thousand people, she was a little sad at first, after all, she grew up in Chunting Building since she was a child, and later Aunt Jun taught herself not to care about other people's eyes, so she didn't care.

But Chen Yi is different, he is Aunt Jun's nephew, and he is Yu Shishi's closest person except Jun Lanxuan, if he sees it like this, then how sad she must be. It's like the people closest to you don't trust you.

Chen Yi's unintentional words touched Yu Shishi's inferiority complex that had been hidden in the bottom of her heart for many years. Chen Yi just said that her body fragrance was pure, but Yu Shishi misinterpreted Cheng Chenyi to deliberately tease her, which is a woman's most primitive instinct to protect her inferiority.

Yu Shishi's eyes slowly turned red at a visible speed, and tears were already swirling in her eyes. The endless grievances that have accumulated in my heart for many years burst out with tears.

Although Chen Yi doesn't understand the amorous feelings, it doesn't mean that his brain is not good, and he instantly thinks of the key point. Hurriedly explained to Yu Shishi, who was looking at herself with tears in her eyes but not coming out

"Sister Shishi, it's not what you think, I'm just talking about your incense, don't you mean that?"

Chen Yi, who coaxed a woman for the first time, finally realized Tian Heng's pain at the beginning, because he didn't know how to explain it at all, and he felt that no matter how he explained, he was wrong, and just admitting that he was wrong couldn't solve the problem.

Looking at Chen Yi in a hurry, Yu Shishi held back her tears and gently wiped the tears on the sword with her hand. She believed in Chen Yi, but she still felt extremely aggrieved in her heart, she didn't dare to show a little grievance in front of Aunt Jun because of growing up in Qinglou, she knew that Aunt Jun gave her everything she could, she was very content.

Except for Aunt Jun, only Aunt Jun's nephew is the closest to herself in this world, so she cried out all her grievances in front of Chen Yi, and Chen Yi just happened to hit the flood valve.

Looking at Yu Shishi, who was forcibly holding back her tears, Chen Yi felt that it was better to let her cry. mentioned the courage to save a place, sat next to Yu Shishi, and said with some confidence

"Sister Shishi, or you should cry. ”

Sure enough, Yu Shishi lowered her head slightly, and tears fell down, because she was crying too sadly, her shoulders kept trembling.

This second shopkeeper and head card of Chunting Building, who seems to be extremely confident and shrewd and charming to outsiders, is a little woman who has endured countless grievances at this moment, and she can't wait to cry out all the grievances in her heart.

Chen Yi didn't know how to comfort her, so he watched her cry like this, and then patted her gently on the shoulder. One of the most powerless things a man can do is to watch the woman he cares about cry and not know how to comfort her.

All the grievances in her heart were vented, Yu Shishi's eye circles were already red and swollen, and the makeup on her natural mutton fat condensation jade face was a flaw, and Yu Shishi's face without makeup was still delicate and beautiful, and she couldn't see tears.

The pure natural charm and haggard after crying make Yu Shishi look more amorous. handed the letter to Chen Yi, took out the food from the food box under the table, and put it on the table. It should have smelled the faint smell of wine on Chen Yi's body, so he didn't take out a jar of Baihua Brew at the bottom of the food box.

Chen Yi had already opened the letter and held it in his left hand Chen Yi Chong Yu Shishi slightly, not polite, his right hand directly copied the chopsticks, read the letter while eating, and did not shy away from Yu Shishi at all.

Chen Yi's unscrupulous reading of the letter in front of him made Yu Shishi's heart warm, what he lacked around him was someone who trusted him incomparably.

"Sister Shishi, this is what you made? ”

The food is already a little cold, presumably Shishi, has been waiting for herself here for a long time, and has made people cry, what a beast, Chen Yi secretly despises himself in his heart.

Looking at Chen Yi who was gobbling up, Yu Shishi felt very content and satisfied. She didn't know why she was so close to Chen Yi, she felt that he was Aunt Jun's nephew, that is, her closest person, and it was unreasonable. She believed in Aunt Jun, so she believed in him.

"Aunt Jun is afraid that you will be tired and hungry, so let me send a letter and bring you some food by the way. ”

Chen Yi smiled stupidly, it feels good to have a home, but it's a pity that Uncle Cao and Uncle Li and Grandpa Yao are not there, otherwise it would be better.