Chapter Twenty-Four: The Joy of Boating on Mingxin Lake

Feng Die seemed to have some difficulty digesting Ren Ethereal's words, and sat on the bed in a daze, reminiscing about Ren's ethereal words.

"However, there are also benefits, the Shu Tu Gu is the first poison in the world, which means that you will not be invaded by a hundred poisons from now on, and your physique, after cultivation, can drive the Shu Tu Gu in your body, and it can be regarded as having the power of self-preservation", Ren Miao seemed to comfort Feng Die and continued.

Feng Die stayed for a few seconds, and then, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, seemed to think of something very serious and said: "Then, then how will I marry in the future!"

Ren Miao was stunned there, obviously not expecting that the first thing Feng Die asked was this, and laughed.

"Master! Master, don't laugh! What's so funny! Could it be that you want me not to marry for the rest of my life?" Feng Die raised her eyebrows.

"Don't worry, I won't let you become an old girl, this is the antidote, once you take it, the Shu Tu Gu on your body will never take effect on the other party, but this also means that your self-protection means will no longer work on the other party, there are eight in total, and there are only eight pieces, you have to use it at your discretion," Ren Miao shook his head slightly, and handed a porcelain bottle in his hand to Feng Die.

Feng Die held the porcelain vase, a little distracted, she understood, these eight antidotes mean that she can only have a thorough heart-to-heart with eight people in this life, rest assured.

"Master, you won't have your own inventory, will you?" Feng Die suddenly thought of something, looked up at Ren Miao and asked.

Ren Miao shook his head, "There are only eight antidotes associated with the Gu of the Different Paths, your antidote, you choose it yourself, I don't force it."

As soon as the words fell, I saw Feng Die hand over an antidote, "Na, I'll give you one." ”

"What, feel at ease with me?" Ren Mi showed a happy expression.

"Hmph, narcissism, I'm afraid that when I serve you tea and pour water in the future, I will accidentally poison you", Feng Die's nose wrinkled, like a little fox.

The door opened, and a figure walked in, it was the pale Cangyue, who saw the phoenix butterfly on the bed with a ruddy face, and seemed to be slightly relieved, he was seriously injured yesterday, and he fainted after helping him into the carriage.

"Cang Yue, what's wrong with your injuries?" Feng Die asked when she saw Cang Yue's concern.

"It's okay, what about you?" Cangyue shook her head.

"The master's medical skills are good, I'm fine, you took this pill", Feng Die remembered something, and handed over another pill.

"What kind of medicine is this?" Cangyue wondered.

"Antidote, you just eat it, don't worry about it so much!" Feng Die didn't want to say more.

Cangyue didn't think much about it, and swallowed it directly.

"I said you two, I, who was the master, was busy taking care of the two sick people all night, and you didn't say thank you?" Ren Miao's mocking voice sounded.

"Hmph, thank you for what you are doing, Cangyue is here to protect your injuries, you should have treated them, besides, we are your servants, you have an obligation! What a little fox!"

"Well, I've always been honest with people, how can I be a fox?, but I've discovered a secret," Ren said with a shake of his head.

"What's the secret?"

"When you faint, it's more pleasing than when you wake up", Ren Yi's voice lagged behind, and he disappeared into the room, as if avoiding the phoenix.

In the study, Ren Miao, who had been busy all night, sat quietly, looking at the moon in front of him.

"Are you satisfied with yesterday's battle?" Ren Miao said.

Cang Yue raised his head, as if thinking, yesterday's battle was almost the most fierce life-and-death battle he had in all these years, he didn't say that after yesterday's fierce battle, his fifth trick Yao Guangqi Sea opened at the last moment, otherwise, victory is still difficult to say, but in all fairness, he is still satisfied with his performance, four tricks kill six tricks, in the entire Nine Realms Continent, not many people can do it!

"It seems that you seem to be very complacent", the corners of Ren's ethereal mouth curled up slightly with a hint of mockery.

Cangyue didn't speak, and stood in place.

"Three o'clock, you made at least three mistakes yesterday", Ren's ethereal and clear voice reached Cang Yue's ears, making him look up.

"First, the infinite sword technique, with speed, not strength, with one's own shortcomings to attack others' strengths, is unwise"

"Second, being self-willed is a taboo for warriors"

"Third, the enemy is dark and I am clear, and I have not left a backhand, which is because of poor planning"

Ren Miao didn't seem to care about Cang Yue's reaction, and said one by one, and with each word, Cang Yue's head lowered slightly.

He knew that the three points that Ren Miao said were like deafening thunder, and he recalled carefully that he did have a lot of problems at that time, and he was blinded by hatred, so that he fought hard with the other party, and more importantly, if Ren Miao didn't know martial arts, then the third point was enough to wipe out the three of them last night!

"Fighting, not only a competition of force, but also an intellectual calculation, this time, let's put it this way, if I can't be satisfied next time, then I have to consider, the successor of the Wuji Sword Technique is you, whether it is the right choice", Ren Yi's cold voice sounded in the room, making Cangyue's heart sink.

"Go ahead, the firewood for cooking at noon hasn't been chopped yet, this is the healing golden pill," Ren Miao waved his hand, and a porcelain bottle swept through the air and fell into Cangyue's hand, without further words.

Cangyue bowed and left, leaving Ren Ethereal alone.

"Wuyang, Wuyang, your temperament is really anxious, can you finally not help it? What should I do to you?" Ren's ethereal eyes were like stars, his thoughts drifted away, he coughed lightly a few times, a trace of blood was particularly conspicuous on the white handkerchief, and on the desktop, a note was written in Juanxiu's font "Beware of Luo Jing Killer".

The rest of the month passed in a flash, and the winter came very early in the lonely city.

On Mingxin Lake, snowflakes fall and fall, and the white sky and earth seem to be covered with a white veil for Mingxin Lake.

The snowflakes fall into the rare hot spring water of Mingxin Lake, melting little by little, and the lake surface is steaming with white mist, as if it is a fairyland on earth, which is refreshing.

A lone sail ripples across the lake, paddling through the waves, allowing the snowflakes to fall all over the deck.

On the deck, a clear figure ignored the wind and snow, standing quietly in the middle, as if there were thousands of thoughts, looking at the lake, the wind was like water, and the snowflakes were scattered. At this end, there is a person with a directional heart, and on the other side, there is an infinite shadow. Where does the moon come to the immortals, often accompanied by a pot of turbid wine, a book! The river grass is green, the wind is like water, and the night color dissolves, where it falls. A pot of wine, a book, a boat. Who is under the moon, the immortals in the world, where the boat is moored, and the joy is Jiang Ping.

It's just Ren Ethereal.

In the rest of the month, because of a song "Homesickness", he has become famous as a teenager in the lonely city, and countless literati and writers are very interested in him.

Ren Miao himself doesn't like these occasions, so most of the invitations have been pushed away, but today is different, today is a small gathering set up by Wang Fuzi, Wang Fuzi can be regarded as an enlightener for him, he still has to give this face, but he didn't come alone, Feng Die was with him.

"Hahaha, Brother Huang, this is actually a lonely city for ten years, this Mingxin Lake is the most popular with me, every time the snow falls, I must come to a boat to watch it, drink a pot of hot wine, I am afraid of the most beautiful thing in the world, nothing more than this!"

It was Master Wang who spoke just now.

"Indeed, this snowy scene of Mingxin Lake is really the best in the world, I don't know if Master Wang has a masterpiece?" Brother Huang nodded in agreement.

"Luojing City, east and west, long and long. In the past, the snow was like flowers, and now the flowers are like snow", Wang Fuzi stroked his beard, looked at the snowflakes on the lake, and seemed to groan thoughtfully.

"Good!

"A good past snow like flowers, now flowers like snow, Brother Wang's masterpiece, this snow cloud wine is in vain"!

"Brother Wang is lucky, not only is he very knowledgeable, but he is also a good student, and he is only thirteen years old and famous all over the world with a song "Homesickness", but now Luo Jingjing has passed it, right?" Brother Huang took a sip of wine and looked at the thin figure standing on the deck outside the ship.

"It has already passed, and my friend in Luojing mentioned this poem to me in a letter the day before yesterday, and at this moment this poem "Homesickness" has already been spread in Luojing!"

During the discussion, a pair of wonderful eyes lingered on the person on the bow of the boat, and Ren Tingting also came today.

Since the last time Ren Miao refused, because of graduation, she has not seen Ren Miao for half a month.

"Ren Fang, you come", the voice of Master Wang sounded beside him, and he beckoned to Ren Miao outside the boat.

A figure walked in with the snow, his face was slightly pale, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, followed by a pretty maid, and a fragrant wind rose in the cabin.

"Ren Fang, this is the main bookkeeper Zhou Changsheng, Mr. Zhou, this is Li Juren's .......", Wang Fuzi introduced the people present to Ren Fang.

Ren Miao nodded slightly.

"Sure enough, Yushu is in the wind, he is a good young man, take a seat", Master Zhou got up and pulled Ren Yi enthusiastically.

Ren Ethereal sat down, and Feng Die stood behind him with a refreshing fragrance, which made the attention of others pay a little more attention.

Ren Tingting's eyes lit up slightly, and she was a little curious about what spices Ren Miao's beautiful maid used.

"Fang Xian's nephew is really a blessing, the golden house is beautiful, the beauty is on the side, and he is really a beautiful woman with a talent," Li Juren said with a smile.

Ren Miao didn't say much, just smiled, but it was a phoenix, and her eyebrows were slightly raised.

"By the way, Feng Die, what spices do you use, why are they so fragrant?" The girl is ** beautiful, Ren Tingting couldn't help it.

Feng Die was slightly stunned, and her eyes rolled: "I don't know, this is configured by the master", and kicked the ball to Ren Yi without any righteousness.

Ren Tingting looked at Ren Ethereal, and the meaning in her eyes was self-evident.

"It's gone," Ren shook his head and spread his hands.

Ren Tingting pursed her mouth, subconsciously thinking that Ren was stingy.

"Ren Fang, on the occasion of this beautiful scenery and wine, can there be a good sentence today?" Mr. Wang said appropriately, changing the topic.

"Don't be stingy, we also want to achieve a good story," Master Zhou said with a smile, the paper, ink, pen and inkstone on the table have been prepared, and it seems that they have been planned for a long time.

Ren Yi nodded, picked up the pen, and soaked the ink.

Just as he was about to write, he suddenly heard a noise of people outside the ship, interrupting his thoughts.

With a look of displeasure on his face, the prince got up and went out of the boat.

"Dare to ask who is the person who is rafting? With this Yaxing swimming in the snow in this river, why not enjoy the wind and moon together, and get on the boat?" On the river, a big boat more than 20 meters long slowly floated to, and a middle-aged man, standing on the bow of the boat with a lupine scarf, said to the boat below with interest.

When Wang Fuzi saw the person at the bow of the boat, he was slightly stunned, but it was none other than the lonely city of Jingri, who was too guarded by Jiang Zhongli, and he could vaguely hear the sound of silk and bamboo on the boat, but he was also playing in Mingxin Lake.

"It turned out to be Jiang Taishou, Wang is polite, thank you for the invitation," Wang Fuzi thought for a while and bowed his hand.

Taishou's face could not be left unpaid, and everyone boarded the ship. Ren Miao and Phoenix Butterfly also followed.

When Jiang Zhongli saw Ren Miao, his expression was a little strange, he didn't recognize Ren Miao, but he was just curious about how there could be a young man among them.

He didn't recognize Ren Miao, but Ren Miaoyi recognized him, showing a hint of a smile, which was regarded as a greeting.

"I wonder who this little brother is?" Jiang Zhongli asked.

"Oh, this is the genius who made the "Thought" some time ago, the Hou Mansion Ren Fang, and also a student of Wang Fuzi", Zhou Zhushu replied for Ren Ethereal.

"Ren Fang?" A strange look flashed in Jiang Zhongli's eyes, he was not alone, on the one hand, because of this poem, and the other intriguing reason was Ren Fang's identity, the mute son of the Marquis of the Qianyuan Dynasty.

"It turned out to be Ren Shi's nephew, please take a seat", Jiang Zhongli showed a smile.

There is another scene on the ship, dozens of singers, who are not afraid of the cold, are exposed, dancing with the sound of silk and bamboo in the wind and snow, and in the cabin, more than a dozen men drink and watch the dance.

"It's worthy of being too guarded to set up a banquet, it's really extraordinary", Li Juren opened his mouth and praised, and a sycophant was unconsciously patted out.

"Please take a seat", Jiang Zhongli nodded with a happy face.