Four days later, in the evening, Ning Yuge and his entourage arrived at the Yanchi Realm, got off the carriage and prepared to change the waterway, the ship had docked and waited, and the boatman and attendant were busy transporting the bags, fruits, and gifts to the cabin early.

The happiest thing in the past four days is Lan Hanyan, who has long regarded Ning Yuge as her own sister, three people in a car, drinking, appreciating flowers, tasting poems, appreciating music, Ning Yuge is at her fingertips, chatting about the strange people and strange things in the sea, and she was even more stunned when she heard it.

This white Luo Yi looks ordinary, but the footprints are all over the rivers, lakes and seas of the Yangtze River, famous mountains and famous cities, and even the almond crisp of the east family or the rouge gouache of the west family in the early years are even better.

"Sister Yi, I really don't believe that you are a traveling Jianghu guest" Lan Hanyan's eyes sparkled at Ning Yuge, I am afraid that it has been really a long time, I have never seen such a woman, and it is probably after Sister Ge.

Ning Yuge lowered his eyebrows and smiled lightly, "The Immortal Clan's doors have strict rules on weekdays, I'm afraid it's the Lan Clan, and there are also many disciples and disciples who need to be dealt with, you naturally don't have as much time as mine, and you have time to hang around."

"Sister Yi is modest, I'm afraid you have to have a heart to be able to cover everything," Lan Zhebai admired.

The three of them waited on the shore, and there were many large and small ships heading to Yanchi on the shore, which were arranged in a staggered manner, and the servants came and went, a busy scene.

Overlooking Yanhu Lake in the distance, different from the dry heat of Mishan, once you arrive in the south, the climate is pleasant, the air is humid, and the birds and apes are more full of meaning.

The lake and the mountains, self-integration, the mountains reflect the slanting sun and the sky is connected to the water, the water surface is clear and vast, and the smoke screen is wet, such as the girl who still holds the pipa and half covers her face, delicate and mysterious, and can't help but want to lift her veil and get a glimpse of her true face.

At this moment, the beautiful scenery of Yanhu Lake is still the same, the distant mountains and rivers are all customs, Ning Yuge must look at Yanhu Lake and think thoughtfully.

In the early years, when I traveled, I often came to the lake with my brothers to taste poetry, a pot of green and green, a plate of glutinous crisp, you can wander for a day, from sunrise to sunset, the scenery of Yanhu Lake, beautiful, still and moving are intoxicated.

"Sister Yi, look at this Yan Lake, in the evening, it is even more beautiful, let's get on the boat quickly, we will definitely be able to see the starry light on the lake, don't be interesting" Lan Hanyan was so excited that he pointed to the boats that were faintly visible in the distance, the tide was about to fall, and everyone was in a hurry.

Ning Yuge nodded, followed the brother and sister on the boat, the twilight was drooping in the west, at this moment the sky was converging, the sunset was gradually dimming, like crimson silk satin gently entangled, overlapping, the lake water dissolved, a pair of mandarin ducks were playing in the water, and the faint crescent moon in the sky could be seen in the distance.

The wine is too much drunk, the moonlight is like practice, the lake is really starry, like the Milky Way hanging to the ground, the lights of various boats reflect the lake surface transparently, the three of them chatted freely, Lan Hanyan suddenly rose, "Sister Yi, these days, I haven't asked your family yet."

Lan Zhibai coughed lightly and glanced at her.

Ning Yuge smiled heartily, and replied instead, "It's okay, my parents went in my early years, and I traveled around studying alone, and I didn't have any worries."

Lan Hanyan seemed to feel that she was too talkative, "Sister Yi, is it mine, shouldn't have asked more"

"Since they are so familiar, they should naturally know each other's current situation" Ning Yuge looked at the little girl's timid appearance, but her heart was warm, and she touched her head.

The world is big, there is no concern, only this one person, walking alone, standing alone.

There is no difference in what she said, the only difference is that she has restrained the wanton behavior of the past, and that is the transformation brought to her by this hundred years of loneliness.

"Does that sister Yi have a sweetheart?" Lan Hanyan held his cheeks, his face was wine-colored, and his face was slightly red.

Ning Yuge hooked his lips and smiled, "There have been"

Lan Hanyan was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Do we recognize each other?" ”

Ning Yuge shook his head, "I don't know, ordinary little clan son."

"Ah......" Lan Hanyan turned to sit back, with a lost face, "Sister Yi is not enough to match the Immortal Clan, ordinary men ......" and shook his head with a look of disbelief.

"Yan'er really looks up to me so much, I am so mediocre in appearance and mediocre in qualifications, how can I be virtuous" Ning Yuge couldn't cry or laugh.

Lan Zhebai on the side opened her mouth, "Sister Yi is peerless"

Lan Hanyan nodded hurriedly, and finally thought of going with his brother, this Yanchi Conference was not in vain, he actually met a sister on the way, and he couldn't talk enough along the way, it was really enjoyable.

The three of them were chatting, and suddenly heard that the lake outside the ship seemed to be full of people, and they were all puzzled, and walked to the deck to look.

"Old Zhang, what's going on outside?" Lan Hanyan couldn't help asking, and the three of them got up and went to the middle of the deck.

Zhang Lao spat out the smoke ring, pointed not far away, and said, "Miss, it is the ink feather driving in the center."

Mo Yu is here, and the Mo clan of Najia Lan will definitely ......

"The Ink Lord is here?" Lan Hanyan exclaimed.

Ning Yuge narrowed his eyes, frowned slightly, and did not make a sound.

Lan Zhebai looked indifferent, "Presumably this year, Lord Mo must be going to personally measure the immortals."

The decks of the surrounding ships were full of people, and the sound of discussion continued, all looking in the direction of Mo Yu, if they could see that figure, it would be worth the trip.

Lan Zhebai is commonplace, so he goes back to the cabin to continue reading, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and he doesn't care.

Lan Hanyan took Ning Yuge and looked in the direction of Mo Yu, muttering to herself, "Sister Yi, you must have never seen Lord Mo, if you can see him out of the cabin tonight, it will be a blessing for your eyes."

Ning Yuge was stunned, in fact, he had only seen it a few days ago, but when he saw the little girl jumping with joy, he leaned on her.

As the name suggests, the whole body is ink gray, made of millennium black iron, dozens of zhang high, magnificent, three-story ship design, the top floor of the bird room can look into the distance, the field of vision is broad.

Only the word luxury flashed in Ning Yuge's heart, that is, he, everywhere he went, he hugged each other, and there were groups of servants.

"The ink lord is out, the ink lord is out" Lan Hanyan tugged on Ning Yuge's sleeve and jumped on the deck excitedly.

Ning Yuge frowned and sighed lowly.

The surrounding boats all exclaimed, and suddenly the quiet lake was agitated.

That ethereal ink color suddenly appeared in the finch room, looking at it from afar, it was not tied up, the black silk was light and elegant, and the jade-like handsome face was even more ingenious in this night, the black eyes were cold, sweeping the lake, and the complexion was the usual frost, like this blue obsidian, which shook the soul and was not allowed to approach.

"Sister Yi, look at it, that's Lord Mo, is it a dragon and phoenix among people" Lan Hanyan shook Ning Yuge's sleeves, her eyes full of admiration.

turned around and saw that Ning Yuge didn't look there at all, but stared at Zhang Lao's wine jug in a daze.

Lan Hanyan pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly, "Sister Yi, Sister Yi, how do you look elsewhere, this person in front of you is rare."

Ning Yuge came back to his senses and asked, "The pear fragrance in Zhang Lao's pot is overflowing, it is not a vulgar thing, if I guess correctly, it should be that the pear is white."

Zhang Lao was about to pour wine, he was stunned when he heard it, and then laughed and said, "The girl is really a good nose, the old man and I will scatter all my gold for the pear."

Lan Hanyan was suddenly disappointed, Sister Yi didn't even care about the ink master, it was really strange.