His Royal Highness the Prince made a slight turn on his way back and came to the Guangling River.

It is the eighteenth tide of August, the tide of tourists from the south and the north of the world, the grand occasion is unprecedented, after the spring and autumn season, there is no previous national border separation, the scholar is responsible for the study tour and the ranger with the sword are more and more unimpeded, along with the exploration of the secluded scenery are also more and more popular, the tide of Guangling and the Emei golden top Buddha light and the Wudang Dynasty top and called the three wonders of the world. Dayanji is the best viewing point of the first-line tide, the best in the world, today there is more Guangling sailor review, the vassal king Zhao Yi will come to the pressure array. Guangling huge rich and dignitaries are dragged to bring their families to watch the tide, compared with the people of the Shu Hanshi market, although the number of the former is small, but naturally occupy the best viewing position of seven or eight out of ten, put down a few cases of beds, full of wine, delicacies and fruits, invite generations of good friends of the Qingliu celebrities, talk and laugh together to guide the country.

When the tide pours into the horn mouth bay, there will be a subordinate to the Guangling water division of the ship to lead the tide head, the two sides of the strait stretch for ten miles, all are cars and horses in gorgeous clothes, the big Yanji review platform by the Guangling King Zhao Yi ordered, when you can vaguely see the boat and the tide head coming, the drum shakes the sky, the tide and the drum sound are endless, the people can see that there is a white line on the foggy river surface from east to west, the white rainbow Hengjiang, the tide head also gradually rises with the advancement, arrives near the big Yanji, the highest can reach four zhang, overwhelming.

His Royal Highness the Prince of the World came down a little late, and the suitable places for watching the tide on the riverside had already been filled with tents or tables, and when he heard the deafening cheers, he could already guess that the tide ship was about to approach, so he had to abandon the carriage and let Shu Xi and Yang Qingfeng stay in place to guard, but before the separation, His Royal Highness the Prince smiled and reminded the two servants to sit on the roof of the car and watch the scenery. The blue bird has a small altar in her hand, and the Chixia sword, a relic of Lu Qiantang, hangs from her waist, Xu Fengnian walks in the front, Murong Wuzhu has a delicate body, and is led by him, with her drifting temperament, she may not be swept away and has no cheekiness to shout for help.

Emperor Murong Tong leaned on the right side, and some of the disciples who liked to join in the fun and rub the oil were about to make a move, and they were slapped by Emperor Murong Tong, or kicked their legs hard, and their hands and feet were unambiguous, and most of the prodigal and sloppy people who suffered losses wanted to get back from this little lady immediately, but when they saw the brocade fox Qiu of Xu Fengnian as the leader, they immediately lost their momentum, retracted their hands, looked for another target, and picked a few soft persimmons to start.

Chen Yu, who was captured in Zhuhai, is the same as Pei Nanwei, wearing a dense hat, with a bewitching figure, better than the indistinguishable Murong sisters and brothers, but these two big stunners on the rouge list are closely behind His Royal Highness the Prince, there is Murong Tonghuang on the right and slapping all the way, and on the left there is a maid Blue Bird with a sword scabbard to clear the obstacles, no one can get close, the old man in sheepskin Qiu is in charge of the palace, there is nothing to do with him, many times the eyes are lost on the woman surnamed Chen, to be precise, the small waist, the old sword god's hundred years of experience, still have to admit that Xu Xiaozi's vision of picking women is more brilliant than climbing on the martial arts, which is not convincing Li Chungang, The old sword god has been busy admiring Pei Nanwei's buttocks, Shu Shu's chest, and Murong sister and brother's and sisters, feasting their eyes, but what they see the most is the strange woman surnamed Chen, especially her thin and soft waist, tsk, it really makes the viewer frightened, how is the woman's style, look at the aura, look at her eyes, look at the style, and you have to look at the waist that connects the upper and lower levels.

But this Chen Yumei is absolutely beautiful, the old sword god is beautiful and delicious, but there is a trace of doubt, the timing and place of her appearance are too coincidental, and she is too calm after being kidnapped by Xu Xiaozi, which is beyond the scope of everyone's beauty and not being surprised, observing the qi, this stunning color with mysteries up and down is not a person who practices martial arts, after all, how many old dogs in the world can Zhao Xuansu? The old man squinted his eyes, and the group finally rushed out of the sea of people, and then before it was the riverside occupied by the wealthy clan of Guangling, there were many sturdy servants with tigers and bears standing around their chests, deterring the people, and some of the children of the gate valves, hired many famous guests on the rivers and lakes, with swords and hanging swords, powerful and powerful, with a good appearance, two areas, distinct, which is very similar to the Baoguo Temple Qushui Liuzhen celebrities disdain to sit at the same table with ordinary people.

Xu Fengnian is about to be stained with the light of the beauties around him, with him as the center, a circle of vacuum is formed nearby, when he arrives here, he does not need to stand on tiptoe to watch the tide, the old man Li stands with his hands in his hands, looking at the first line of tide on the river that is as fast as thunder, his expression is gloomy, when one person and one sword looked at the world, on the Guangling River, the sword stepped on the tide, how high-spirited, now that he is old, the sword is more and more skilled, but he wants to go to the woods to show the forest in the mood are not good.

The old man who now only likes to idle and buckle his feet does not know that after he made this feat, he attracted countless heroes of the rivers and lakes to show their magnificent tide on the Guangling River one after another, and the powerful man carried a thousand catties of Dading and smashed the tide angrily, there were swordsmen boating against the tide, and the powerful archer was repeated, colliding with the tide, stirring up a thousand waves, when Lu Qiantang became famous before he practiced swords on the riverside for more than ten years, is not the admiration of the sword god Li Chungang Qingyi sword walking the rivers and lakes? It's a pity that after Zhao Yi entered the territory of the old Western Chu, the Guangling Sailor was here, how could anyone who was suspicious of the longevity of the rivers and lakes dare to come and fiddle with the master's shelf, regardless of the scale or combat power, the Guangling Sailor ranked first in the Dynasty Sailor, far from the Qingzhou Sailor The kind of embroidered pillow can be compared, once the war starts, it is estimated that it is not enough to plug the teeth of Guangling. Every year, in addition to the great feudal king Zhao Yi overlooking all living beings on the Dayan Rock, the most limelight must be the tide that symbolizes the Guangling sailor, who crosses the river alone.

At this moment, everyone on both sides of the strait looked at each other, and the huge ship was a dime light.

A young general stood by his sword, with bright armor and a heroic posture, which attracted the hearts of countless little ladies and ladies.

The southern scholars become forests, magnificent, go to any temple Taoist temple, look around, the walls are full of poetry and calligraphy, it is some leaky cold inns, you can see all kinds of talented travel articles, so they really see too much to listen to too many scholars of the same age, the current one, the thesis, has not yet been crowned with the top three to give the same Jinshi origin, and write a wonderful cursive, known as a book, no matter the cross on the paper, it has always been written in one stroke, without carving. On martial arts, once won a swordsmanship master of Guangling Wangfu on the school field, this Wen Tao martial arts strategy, are first-class amorous, undoubtedly Guangling deserves the number one handsome, even the domineering Guangling prince is willing to worship his brother, and respect him as a brother.

When the ship sailed by, many visitors who were ready to make a bonfire reed flower were thrown into the Guangling River, praying to the dragon king of Guangling, these people were all men and women of the local wealthy family or the gate valve in other places, the ordinary people died and brought a bouquet of reed flowers, most of them were some distance from the riverside, where did they have the courage to throw the bonfire, in case of lack of strength, they did not throw into the Guangling River, but smashed on the tents of the children and grandchildren of luxury, and a strong beating was indispensable, which was not some of the common people who had the courage to throw the reeds, caused trouble, and were caught by the fierce servants and evil slaves before they had time to escape, and they were overturned to the ground, punched and kicked, and did not dare to make a sound, so they could only crawl back to the pile of people with a blue nose and swollen face。 Xu Fengnian was the most notorious big man in the dynasty, he didn't see it strange, and he didn't have the chivalrous heart to help him when he saw injustice, he didn't hear any grievances, he just pursed his cold lips, wrapped in a snow fur and walked quietly, there were two piles of cups in front of him, and a few sturdy servants stepped forward to block the way, and were slapped away by the blue bird with a sword scabbard without saying a word, and spun twice in the air before falling to the ground, fainting on the spot.

Xu Fengnian ignored the noise of several Guangling families, walked to the riverside, happened to have a line of tide surging, took the jar and the Chixia sword from the hands of the blue bird, first threw the jar containing Lu Qiantang's ashes into the river, threw a sword, hit the small altar, and the ashes were sprinkled in the river tide.

For the death of Lu Qiantang, Xu Fengnian can't talk about how to mourn, but since he has accepted the last wish of the Dongyue swordsman, he must complete it as agreed, Xu Fengnian clapped his hands, squatted down, looked at the tide rolling forward, and said softly: "It is said that a strong man will not die, and he will be famous when he dies." No wonder you have to scold when you are dying. ”

Xu Fengnian stood up and found that Chen Yu looked at the back of the man on the battleship, covered by a hat, and couldn't see her face clearly, but it felt a little strange.

Xu Fengnian glanced at the children of the Guangling nobles who were still chattering, and after they subconsciously shut up in fright, they turned their heads and joked at the taciturn woman: "What, how are you?"

She shook her head indifferently and said, "He once mentioned the similarities between calligraphy and swordsmanship, and his insights are unique. Cursive writing is less blank and sparse, blank and dense, gestures open and close, put on swordsmanship, if magnificent and majestic, it is better to ......"

Xu Fengnian interrupted very ungracefully: "It's boring to talk on paper." ”

Chen Yu stopped talking and laughed at it.

Cast pearls before swine.

Although Xu Fengnian said that he was small and narrow-minded, he still had a little self-knowledge left, and laughed at himself: "Let's do not conspire with each other, Chen Yu, since we are already a family, you might as well make it clear, but there was a sweetheart." ”

Chen Yu asked calmly, "If there is, will you kill him?"

Hearing a murderous and dripping word from the mouth of a beauty, it had a unique charm, Xu Fengnian laughed unashamedly: "I like your temperament, it's just right to be a brother-in-law." ”

Chen Yu looked at Da Yanji, where there was a bloated man in a python robe that was almost torn, and she sighed for no reason.

Xu Fengnian smiled and asked, "Don't scare me, you are involved with Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling?"

Chen Yu's face was as usual and he didn't make a sound.

Xu Fengnian inserted his hands into his cuffs and said softly: "Let's go, go back to Beiliang." ”

Chen Yu didn't move, hesitated, and said, "Someone wants me to go to the capital, you can't stop me." ”

Xu Fengnian stopped, and played with a playful face: "Who is such a toad who opens his mouth indiscriminately and wants to swallow the sky and spit out the earth at every turn?"

Chen Yu stared at the face of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, without any joke.

Xu Fengnian's face turned strange.

Chen Yushen bent down to pick up a bunch of reed flowers on the ground, threw them into the Guangling River, and said: "When I was three years old, I was counted by Longhu Mountain and Qin Tianjian together, and it belonged to the laurel into the temple. ”

The old man in sheepskin Qiu, who had been watching coldly, said angrily: "It's either a queen or a concubine." ”

Xu Fengnian sighed, and there was no follow-up. My QT room is open!Beacon Opera Princes Official QT Room No.[1655]