Chapter 493: Qinghui
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Fang Ming had already walked for half the night.
The treacherous and complex terrain around the Yangtze River naturally could not overwhelm him, and with his ability, even if he walked for ten days and ten nights in a row, he would not have the slightest problem in reaching Shu.
But Fang Ming still sighed a little, because his luck seemed to be a little bad.
"After walking for most of the day, there is not a single boat passing by, is my luck so bad?"
Fang Ming has always been a lazy person.
In addition to practicing, if he can ride a horse in a car, he will definitely not be able to walk.
At this time, he raised his eyes and suddenly moved.
Because he saw a civilian ship, slowly approaching from behind him, and the direction was also into Shu.
"Hey!! Boat family!! Wait a minute...... I'm going to take a boat, triple the fare! ”
Fang Ming Lingbo tread the waves, although he was still asking for a carry, but the person had already stood on the deck honestly and unceremoniously.
"This ...... Son! ”
The boat boss stepped forward with a hesitant face, obviously sensing that Fang Ming was not easy to mess with.
After all, the light work just now is the top master on the rivers and lakes at a glance.
"Hmmm! Prepare a room for me, clean hot water, dishes...... Rest assured, money is indispensable for your ......"
Fang Ming threw all his money bags over with a big grin, and the gold inside almost dazzled the eyes of the ship boss.
"But...... This one...... My boat has been ......"
The boat boss's face showed struggle, which surprised Fang Ming.
"Then please come up!"
The next moment, a sweet voice without a trace of impurities sounded, shocking Fang Ming's body.
Immediately, he saw a pretty woman dressed as a writer, and the beauty of the other party's demeanor made him sit still, and his innocent and uninjured heart couldn't help but fluctuate in an instant.
She is so young.
A light green robe blows in the wind, indescribably leisurely and elegant, and calm. The elegant ancient sword hanging on her back adds to her heroic aura, and it seems to remind others that she has unparalleled swordsmanship.
From Fang Ming's point of view, the half-moon was just embedded in the night sky to which her face was heading, bathing her in the gentle moonlight. It is emphasized that she has a beautiful silhouette that is like the aura of Zhong Heaven and Earth, and the undulating and distinct silhouettes of the river.
No matter where she is, her "arrival" will transform everything into a beautiful realm of empty mountains and spiritual rain, as real as illusions, and extremely moving.
But her "beauty" is by no means "gorgeous", but a kind of natural and incomparable true and simple natural beauty of "clear water out of hibiscus and natural carving".
It's like a fairy in the heavenly moon palace, suddenly descending to the mortal world.
It's just that although she appeared in the mortal world, it seems that she should never be in this mundane place that is not worthy of her identity.
Her beautiful eyes are as clear as the sun rising in the morning glow, and she can always maintain some mysterious and unfathomable calm.
This breath-taking beauty is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary pens in the world.
"There is a bright moon at the bottom of the water, the bright moon floats on the water, the water does not go away for the moon, and the water still flows after the moon...... This girl is a person who is Cihang Jingzhai? ”
Fang Ming seemed to have a smile in his eyes and asked angrily.
This stunning beauty didn't answer, her eyes looked at Fang Ming like a morning star, a faint smile floated from the corner of her red lips, and she said softly: "These poems of Gongzi are quite Zen, thought-provoking, and have an endless aftertaste, which makes Qinghui like it!" ”
As soon as she opened her mouth, the whole world seemed to be surrounded by layers of rich and fragrant fairy qi because of her appearance, and people couldn't get out, let alone leave.
Beneath the calm and cold exterior, her eyes reveal feelings that bloom like flowers in the dark, pouring out her love for life and a certain pursuit beyond the world.
Fang Ming looked at this beautiful woman who was as bright and light as a ray of sunlight that broke through the hollow valley and sprinkled the earth, and suddenly asked, "Qinghui? Is that girl's surname Fan? In the lower Song Dynasty, I have seen Miss Fan! ”
A hint of surprise appeared on Fan Qinghui's beautiful face: "Qinghui is still walking the rivers and lakes for the first time, I don't know where Song Gongzi knows?" ”
"I have a lot of connections with the rivers and lakes in Xiajiamen, and I naturally know that the heirs of Cihang Jingzhai of this generation have been born!"
The corners of Fang Ming's mouth brought a subtle arc: "And the surname Fan, it's really interesting, it's impossible to remember it!" ”
"When Dao Zuo meets, it is fate, but Song Gongzi also wants to go to Shudi? Qinghui is willing to be an east, I don't know if Song Gongzi is willing to appreciate his face? ”
Fan Qinghui showed a beautiful smile, which made the boat boss and the others almost stunned.
"The beauty has an appointment, how dare Song Que disobey?"
Fang Ming laughed, soared up, and gently landed beside Fan Qinghui: "Qinghui directly called a certain Song Que!" ”
"You man!"
Fan Qinghui's face seemed to be slightly angry, and he said with slight anger: "Are people familiar with you?" Why do you call each other by name as soon as we meet? ”
"Song is a natural cook, if Qinghui doesn't want to, he can laugh at it!"
Fang Minghu's eyes seemed to emit a fine light.
Fan Qinghui's delicate body was shocked, and her eyes suddenly became complicated and indescribable: "Why do I always feel that you seem to be trying to provoke Qinghui as soon as you meet?" ”
Fang Ming smiled slightly: "Does Fairy Qinghui want to listen to the truth or lie?" ”
"What about the truth? What about lies? ”
"Actually, it's all a sentence, that is, when someone Song saw the peerless demeanor of the fairy, he couldn't help but want to see the fairy's light and angry posture!"
Fang Ming stretched his waist, and under the night wind, he looked even more lazy and leisurely: "There is ...... I've been walking for half a day today, and I'm already very tired, and if Kiyoe wants to invite me to dinner, it's best to change it to tomorrow, because I really want to sleep now! ”
After he finished speaking, he really waved his hand to himself, and carried the long knife into the cabin, leaving behind a slightly complicated Fan Qinghui.
Since ancient times, the road to Bashu has been known to be difficult to walk, because it is surrounded by mountains, heavy mountains, high mountains and deep valleys. In the meantime, the great river is like a belt, and the rivers are connected, which is not only majestic, but also dangerous.
On the way into the river, the land must pass through the winding mountain plank road on Da Lou Mountain and Daba Mountain, and the water has the Three Gorges natural risk. Therefore, no matter how chaotic the places outside Sichuan are, as long as they can be called kings according to Sichuan, with the dense rivers in its territory, and the artesian irrigation system of Dujiangyan, and the development of agriculture, they will be able to temporarily get a partial and safe situation, and have the reputation of "the country of abundance".
Although Shu County is dominated by the Han nationality, it is inhabited by more than 40 other Qiang, Yi and other ethnic minorities, which is very rich in local customs.
Fang Ming entered Shu this time, and he chose the Three Gorges Waterway.
It's a pity that the true spirit awakens when it comes to the general, and under carelessness, the ship is even more wrecked, and it takes half a day in vain.
However, he was lucky and met Fan Qinghui, who was willing to let him eat and live for nothing.
He said that on the second day, he really slept all night, and waited until the next day to see Fan Qinghui.
Fan Qinghui invited him to dinner, but although this woman is not a monk, she is also a person who cultivates Qing, and of course there are only vegetarian points on the table.
Fang Ming's brows furrowed slightly, and he immediately sat down, and a vegetarian bun was stuffed into his mouth.
It's just that although he eats quickly, almost in the wind, his appearance is not ugly at all, and he doesn't even feel the slightest sense of etiquette.
"Qinghui, you really should prepare some wine and meat, Song is a person who has no meat and is not happy!"
Fang Ming looked at Fan Qinghui, who frowned and was silent after taking two bites, and couldn't help but smile slightly.
At this time, the closer he was, the more he could feel the beauty of the other party, which was simply not from the world, and had the ethereal taste of the avenue, which gave him an incomparable attraction.
What Cihang Jingzhai pursues is the essence of transcending ordinary life, and the higher the skill, the more obvious the appearance of this 'immortalization' becomes, and the more spiritually transparent the master, the easier it is to be attracted by this 'rhyme of the Tao'...... Because that's what they've been doing all their life......
Fang Ming looked at this fan-cleared Fanqinghui, and his eyes flashed with thought.
His view of beauties has always been that they have good roots and good appearance, and ordinary people can also find women who are not inferior to Fan Qinghui.
It's just that the female appearance is at the top, and it is at most ninety points, and the rest depends on the temperament and identity.
In this, except for the Yin Kui Sect to fight back a little, who else can compare to the fairy of Cihang Jingzhai?
Capturing the hearts of such fairies must be the goal of all pretentious people in the rivers and lakes.
'Spiritual attraction is only one aspect, and the other side is pure physical attraction, a matter of martial arts level! ’
Fang Ming sighed in his heart.
Throughout the high-martial arts world of Datang, the more you practice to the end, the more 'inhuman' you become.
When martial arts reach the level of first-class masters, and even at the level of Ning Daoqi and Bi Xuan, the essence of life can be said to have changed.
How can a person who can not drink or eat for several days, eat and drink, and open the valley, how can he still look down on ordinary women?
Therefore, the market of female masters has been popular, among which Yin Kui School and Cihang Jingzhai are the top of the list.
"Do what you want, don't go beyond the rules!"
Fan Qinghui waited until Fang Ming finished eating with great self-cultivation before he said, "Just looking at Song Que's smooth movements, Qinghui knows that your sword skills have reached the realm of transcendence. ”
"Song someone has gone out of the rivers and lakes this time, and he has not yet met an enemy in terms of knife skills!"
Fang Ming took off the treasure knife with a strange shape and a thick back and a sheath on his back, and said confidently: "After a few years, when people in the rivers and lakes mention swordsmen, they will inevitably only admit that Song is the number one swordsman in the world!" ”
"Poof!"
Fan Qinghui suddenly smiled: "You are a ...... Although I am full of confidence and speak outrageously, why do I still believe it? ”
After a pause, she replied: "Then Song Que, do you know that at this time, the number one knife player in the rivers and lakes is the 'Tyrant Knife' Yue Shan, this person is a well-known master in the evil way, the tyrant knife technique is fierce and ruthless, and almost no one can walk fifty moves from his hand!" ”
"Of course I know! He is Song's next challenge! If you want to be famous on the rivers and lakes, it is too troublesome to fight one by one, so it is better to directly challenge the strongest! ”
Fang Ming stroked the scabbard with his hand, and the treasure knife suddenly let out a clear sound, although a sword qi was suspended, it was enough to make the beautiful woman's jade complexion change! (To be continued.) )