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When Du Huan arrived at Ranchaiwan, it was already the middle of the night. All went as planned.

There's a month, there's that red boat.

There are also the leaves of the falling flower building.

Ranchaiwan is a more desolate place than Liujiaba, the Red Boat Troupe came for the first time, and the boat stopped.

Because Ye Piaoye ordered the light boat of the Yashui Post Station in Dongshu Mountain to approach the red boat this morning, inform the troupe, and wait in Langchai Bay. The people on the light boat have the iron bamboo leaf token of Zhuxi Temple. Of course, the people of Lancewood Bay don't know any of this.

Dongshu Mountain Jianghu finally suspected the Red Boat Opera Troupe, because Lin Xiaoan's trick was too much. However, Lin Xiaoanan was fearless, and she knew that when the people of Dongshu Mountain began to gradually discuss whether the bamboo official would be Lin Xiaoan, she had already jumped out of the encirclement of Dongshu Mountain. At that time, how could the local sects stop her?

However, there is a woman in Dongshu Mountain, who thinks like her, and acts as unpredictable as her. That's Ye Piaoye.

It can be said that Lin Xiaoanli has been relying on an extraordinary sense of smell to avoid being chased again and again.

Ye Piaoye has been chasing and killing Lin Xiaoanqin with an unusually human sense of smell.

Didn't Lin Xiaoanli think of it?

Later, the hindsight of Dongshu Mountain said that Lin Xiaoanan wanted to fight with Ye Piaoye again. In Rotten Chai Bay, in Rotten Chai Bay where there are no rivers and lakes to encircle and chase and kill.

This is indeed the case, because the red ship is docked.

Dongshu Mountain Wulin was also fortunate at this time, fortunately there was Ye Piaoye, she was the Red Boat Opera Troupe when she went from Jianchang to Chuanshendu, and began to pay attention to the Red Boat Opera Troupe when she went to the Boat God Ferry, at that time, Lin Xiaoan, who was a fake bamboo official in the Red Boat Opera Troupe, had not whimsically choreographed "Troubled Cloud Crossing", and no one on the rivers and lakes cared about this red boat that had been drifting in Shushan for seven years. But Ye Piaoye noticed it, and as for why she noticed, she couldn't tell herself. She later said contemptuously, because Lin Xiaoanvil was like a play.

2 A river and moonlight, a boat of lights, a scene.

It's the same as last night's Anvil Niangdu. It's just that there are fewer residents in Langchai Bay, the river is wider, and the boats surrounding the red boat seem much more sparse. It seems that the stage on the red boat is like a mirage in the night.

Standing on the ferry beach, it is not real, but Du Huan is not in a hurry, because he has greater ambitions tonight. He wanted to go backstage to the Red Boat Troupe and meet the bamboo official who was pretending to be a small anvil.

Du Huan wants to tell Zhuguan that when Lin Xiaoanli talks to people, her eyes like to look into the distance from three inches above the person's head, and she is actually a person who always yearns for the distance. Du Huan and Lin Xiaoanan have said a lot. Du Huan was very proud. Also, although the Lin Xiaoanl played by Zhuguan is very good, it is too cold, Lin Xiaoanli is actually a very talkative person, she is not as cold and arrogant as rumored in the rivers and lakes, but she used to be the swordsman killer of Zhuxi Temple, so everyone misunderstood her like this.

In fact, Du Huan always vaguely felt that Lin Xiaoanvil in the play was actually real. It's just that he himself can't believe it. As for what the consequences of getting on the boat, a patient who has lost his mind and gone crazy will not think too much about it.

Du Huan stood on a high boulder at the water's edge and shouted to the nearest boat: "Boatman, boatman" Du Huan didn't dare to shout too loudly.

The boatman finally heard someone call him. I turned around and saw Du Huan on the stone at the water's edge.

Du Huan hurriedly took out a silver ingot and gestured to the boatman. The boatman can't really see it in the night.

"Silver, silver. Du Huan shouted in a low voice. A son like him only knows how to do everything with silver.

"What? What did you say about the silver? I didn't lose any money. ”

"What a stupid person. Du Huan said in his heart.

Like the Anvil Niangdu, here is also a bend of slow water, half-moon shaped spread on the riverside, weeping poplars are covered, quiet and deep, is the model of the ancient ferry.

The boatman took the boat a little and came over, only to know that Du Huan was going to go on the boat to watch the play.

At this time, when he saw Du Huan's silver, he smiled.

"Hee-hee, this ingot of silver is like the one I lost last year. The boatman quipped.

"I picked it up for you. Du Huan said, "However, you have to find a way to prop the boat to the side of the red boat, and then put the tower on the pedal and let me get on the boat." ”

The boatman was taken aback. "Are you crazy?"

"Everybody says that about me. Du Huan said.

"Is this red boat a man's goon? You don't want to die? The actors in the Red Boat Troupe are all good at martial arts, and the people in Shushan don't know it, they are all ruthless characters."

"It's my business if I don't want my life, it's your business if you don't want money. ”

The boatman looked at the silver ingot, which shone pale in the moonlight. As white as his life. I can't help but be moved.

"It's easy to get close to the red boat, and it's not difficult for you to go up, but those women on the boat, as soon as you show up on the side of the boat, they will definitely find out that you have to burden me at that time, but it seems that this silver is not lost by me, and you can go on my black boat to watch the show."

The boatman finally disagreed. Du Huan couldn't.

When he got into the boat, he rowed into the outer circle of boats.

"Why does that woman have a big boat?"

"You care about her, anyway, it's a woman in the rivers and lakes, alone, and everyone who showed up just now said that it really looks like the legendary Ye Piaoye. ”

Ye Piaoye supported the penny in the shallow water, and the boat did not move. The beauty of the rivers and lakes stood on the bow of the boat, carrying a sword on her back and carrying a piece of moonlight. This is also a classic picture of Shushan rivers and lakes that will be unforgettable for future generations. A moment before the decisive battle on a moonlit night, the moonlight moved another inch on her shoulder.

"Crossing the Clouds" has begun. Although the atmosphere tonight is not as good as last night's 1,000 people watching the play. It's also good.

Du Huan was still fascinated, and felt more and more that the bamboo official had an indescribable aura, faintly similar to the Lin Xiaoanvil that had been engraved in his heart.

Sima Hong, the head of Lanchai Bay, who ordered tonight's play, sat on a slightly larger boat, which also carried a sheep's horn lamp and a few boat lights. At this time, Sima Hong was very happy, and waved his hand to ask for a plate of silver under the door.

This Sima Hong was thinking that as soon as this play was over, he should use his own means to send this plate of reward silver to the red boat and the bamboo official with internal strength. was thinking about it proudly, who knew that the sword style in the hand of the bamboo official in the play suddenly changed, and it was no longer the same as in the play, but the sword was like the wind, and the sword in the hand of the chrysanthemum official who pretended to be a leaf fluttering leaf had been shot down.

The spectators on the boat applauded.

"I've never seen this kind of play, it's like the real thing. Good looking, good looking. The boatman beside Du Huan said.

Zhu Guan's voice also changed greatly at this time, and said: "You Ye Piaoye is fake, this is not Chaoyundu, this is Rotten Chai Bay, why don't you invite the real Ye girl and my Lin Xiaoanvil to fight again in this Rotten Chai Bay, how about it?"

Where did the people under the red boat know the reason, they just wanted to see the excitement, and immediately shouted in unison: "Okay, let the real Ye Piaoye come." ”

Before the words were finished, Ye Piaoye on the boat flew up, jumped on the red boat, the white clothes were better than the snow, the moonlight disappeared in an instant, no one looked up at the sky, no one noticed that at this time a black cloud fell like a curtain, covering the eternal props of the red boat troupe - the round of the moon. A few drops of night rain fell on the ferry.

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