The blue sky is clear, deep and vast, the blue lake is clear, gentle and elegant, the water reflects the water every day, and the name of Tianguang Lake is derived from this.

On Tianguang Lake, the hull of a boat is covered with flowers, and the flower boat is floating and wandering with the ups and downs of the microwave, the melodious and long piano sound, the delicate and mellow flute sound, and the symphony and harmony are slowly floating out of the boat, complementing each other.

"Swimming in the water and enjoying the lake, playing the piano flute and playing, this little bastard is quite good at enjoying it, hehe, now that I enjoy the beauty and gentleness, it is time to try my Han Qianchuan's purgatory methods later." ”

Among the reeds beside the shore of the lake, a small boat without a canopy sailed out silently, the gilded folding fan patted his left hand, Han Qianchuan stared at the flower boat on the lake, his eyes were cold, and the true qi in his body gushed out from the spring point under his feet, and through the hull of the boat, the water flowed.

With the help of the thrust force generated by the shock of the current, the boat under his feet drew a slender white wave mark on the surface of the lake like an arrow from the string, and shot towards the flower boat at a rapid pace.

At the same time, in other places, there were also more than ten small boats swept out of the reeds, and the people on the boats were all skilled cultivators, Han Wancheng, the head of the Han family, and a scarred man named Wang Mang were among them.

Crossing the lake by boat, more than a dozen masters who were at least the early stage of congenital cultivation gathered their breath and went towards the bright and unusually bright flower boat on the lake.

......

In the flower boat, Mo Qingge put down the top-grade purple jade flute against his lips, his eyebrows and eyes were sparse, his expression was leisurely, and the purple jade flute in his palm was not owned by him, but was given to him by Jia Huo for the purpose of decorating the façade.

In addition to Mo Qingge, there was also a young woman in a plain white dress with a delicate body kneeling opposite, only a small table away from Mo Qingge, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Mo Gongzi's Xiao skills are so good, except for a few Lelin seniors, Yunyan has never seen a few people who can have such attainments as Gongzi!"

The woman's voice is soft, making people smell like a spring breeze, her voice is good, and her appearance is also very good.

I saw this plain woman with an apricot face and peach cheeks, her skin was fragrant and greasy, like a shelled lychee, and under the slender and slender willow eyebrows, there was a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes.

As far as the appearance is concerned, even with Mo Qingge's sky-high vision, he has to give a high score of eighty-eight.

This woman is none other than the first prostitute Mu Yunyan in Hanjiang City, in just one month, from obscurity, to the famous city, chasing countless rich children under its pomegranate skirt, it is worth mentioning that although this woman is a person in the party, but there is no kitsch, so far, there has been no guest in the scene.

Of course, this situation was closed three days ago.

In the past three days, Mo Qingge has frequently been in and out of Mu Yunyan's boudoir, envious of countless others, but fortunately, Mo Qingge, who claims to be a "righteous gentleman", is self-denying and courteous, just talking with Mu Yunyan about Fengyue, occasionally talking a few games, and not doing any fake play, giving birth to a little transgression.

In order to let the cunning and suspicious Han Wancheng take the bait, Jia Huo, who is familiar with human feelings and sophistication, chose to use Han Qianchuan as a breakthrough, although this Han Gongzi is gloomy, compared to Han Wancheng, in the end, he still lacks a calm and sophisticated after years of tempering, and more importantly, this Han Gongzi hates Mo Qingge to the core.

Based on this, the whole plan is rolled out, and the first act is a cliché of heroes saving beauty, and then multiple branch plots are launched.

For example, Han Qianchuan's fellow friend who had been repaired by Mo Qingge came to visit him and vented his bitterness to him, which aroused Han Qianchuan's hatred of the same enemy, and at the same time led to the clue of the greedy maid Xiaolan, so that he "accidentally" learned that Mu Yunyan invited Mo Qingge to swim with him in Tianguang.

Mo Qingge's move of recruiting people to buy flowers and build ships is more subtle and euphemistic to implement the accuracy of this matter, of course, in the eyes of some people, it is completely to please the beauty.

As for whether Han Qianchuan could convince his father Han Wancheng, Jia Huo was not worried at all, he had sworn to pat his chest and assured Mo Qingge that there were still all kinds of backhands that had not been revealed, and the plan was absolutely foolproof.

Hearing Mu Yunyan's praise, Mo Qingge smiled modestly: "The mother in the lower is the happy everyone, and Xiao Yi in the lower is less than one-twelfth of the mother's parents. ”

In fact, Mo Qingge only knows a little about elegant things such as playing the piano and blowing the flute, but the original family is really knowledgeable, and he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"Childe is modest, but after hearing Childe say this, Yunyan wants to visit Childe's mother and ask her for advice!" Mu Yunyan put his hand over the hair on his cheeks and said with a smile.

"There will be opportunities in the future. Mo Qingge laughed, agreed without hesitation, and immediately raised his eyebrows, looked out the window, and asked, "Yunyan can play some songs like Jin Ge Iron Horse and Heroic Rushing to the Sky?"

"It seems that the Han family has come here for a lot of miles this time, and it has made our famous Mo Gongzi also need some heroic songs to strengthen his courage. ”

Mu Yunyan also knew Jia Huo's plan, seeing that Mo Qingge was like this, he still didn't understand that Han Wancheng had taken the bait, knowing that there would be a vicious battle next, but there was no trace of timidity on the delicate jade face, but he still talked and laughed, joking and teasing Mo Qingge.

Rubbing his forehead, Mo Qingge sighed and said: "More than ten innate masters, you will be busy in a while, Yunyan should be careful, in the fierce battle, it is very likely that there will be no time to be distracted to take care of you." ”

Through several days of conversation and contact, Mo Qingge already knew that this famous No. 1 prostitute in Hanjiang City was not an ordinary woman, and Jia Huo also said that this woman had a fairly good cultivation and was safe for herself, so that he didn't have to be distracted to take care of her.

"Fighting in the rivers and lakes is not Yunyan's strength, but when it comes to self-preservation, Yunyan still has some confidence in himself, and their goal is you, Master Mo, not Yunyan...... Isn't it?" the graceful and feminine plain-dressed beauty blinked her eyes slyly, smiling, and the pear vortex was shallow, showing her playful meaning.

Mo Qingge chuckled, immediately shook his sleeves, stood up slowly, bowed to Mu Yunyan, and said solemnly: "Miss Mu is reasonable, and she has been taught." ”

Mu Yunyan was amused by his pretended serious appearance, his slender hands lightly covered his red lips, and he giggled coquettishly, like under the silk willow eyebrows, the fluttering autumn water also shone with a soft sparkle that was enough to drown people.

After a while, the crisp laughter like a silver bell gradually stopped, the plain hand that covered his lips was gently put down, rolled up his cloud sleeves, held a pot and filled a glass of hot wine for Mo Qingge, and saluted: "Yunyan is weak, and he can't help Gongzi, so I would like to wish Gongzi a triumphant return with this wine." ”

Mo Qingge stretched out his hand to take the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a high-spirited smile: "There are three good things in the rivers and lakes, beauty, wine and enemies! ”

Putting down the wine glass, Mo Qingge picked up the mask that was resting aside, covered his face, lifted the curtain, stepped out, stood on the bow of the boat, and hurriedly swept his eyes, only to see more than a dozen small boats moored on Tianguang Lake, shaped like Wengkou, surrounding the flower boat under his feet in the middle.

Seeing Mo Qingge walk out of the cabin, Han Wancheng, who was more than ten feet away, grinned and sneered: "Stinky boy, I thought you would continue to shrink your head to be a turtle, let me pull you out with my own hands! ”

Mo Qingge looked at the more than ten innate masters as if they were nothing, and replied nonchalantly: "It's not easy to lure you the Han family master into the bait, how can you avoid it below?"

As soon as these words came out, Han Wancheng's father and son's faces changed slightly, and the qi machine sensed the surroundings, but half of the figure was not noticed.

"The head of the Han family doesn't have to bother to find it, there is only one person here, and no one else is ambushed here, just because the life of the Han family master is taken, only the next person is enough. ”

Leisurely talking and laughing, bursts of tunes are sometimes rough like the yellow sand of the desert, and sometimes sonorous like a sword, and the sound of the piano comes from the cabin, abandoning the clear and melodious sound, and seeing the killing in the heroism.

"Bluff!"

Suddenly hearing the sound of the piano, Han Qianchuan frowned slightly, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a purple-red demonic light shot out of his eyes, and Sen Han spoke.

"Do it!"