From the Song Dynasty to the east of the hundred miles, there is a country in a corner, this country is called 'Lu', the people are fierce, although there are no famous generals and good looks, but in the Song Dynasty, Qi two big countries, survived for hundreds of years.

Song Qingfeng is a Lu person, playing small on the bank of the Surabaya River, practicing swords for more than ten years, after the swordsmanship city, he traveled all over the world, and finally became a captain under Ximen Leopard.

It's probably 'more timid in his hometown', Song Qingfeng, who has not returned to his hometown for ten years, is always absent-minded along the way.

Shen Luoyue and Xuanyuan Allure were one left and one right, and rode on both sides of Ye Junlin. The two of them, one in red and one in purple, are like fairies in the sky, and wherever they go, they will cause a great sensation.

Ye Junlin has a headache, these two aunts and grandmothers, he can't afford to offend anyone.

Lao Wu sat in the carriage, looking at the anxious Ye Junlin, and smiled while picking his feet.

"This kid has the style I had back then. ”

On the banks of the Surabaya River, there is a small city, also called 'Surabaya', which is Song Qingfeng's hometown.

On April 15, the tide was high, and the tourists came from all over the world, and the grand occasion was unprecedented. After the Spring and Autumn War, the scholars traveled to study and the warriors with swords, but they became unimpeded, and they became more and more popular along the way.

The tide of Surabaya, the golden summit of Mount Tai, and the Kunlun Lotus Peak are known as the 'Three Wonders of the World'.

Surabaya City is a first-line spot, which is the best spot for watching the tide, and it is the best spot in the world.

Today, there is a review by the Lu State Sailor, and the Lord of the Lu State 'Wang Lixin' is even more present in person.

Compared with the common people of the Shu Hanshi market, although the number of the former is small, it naturally occupies the best viewing position of seven or eight out of ten, and puts down a few cases of beds, full of wine, delicacies and fruits, and invites generations of good Qingliu celebrities to talk and laugh together and guide the country.

Ye Junlin and his entourage came at the right time, but it was not the right time.

Although the tide in Surabaya has not yet begun, the suitable place for watching the tide on the riverside has already been full of tents or tables, and when I heard the deafening cheers, I could already guess that the tide in Surabaya was approaching, so I had to abandon the carriage and let Ning Kunlun and the camp of the word 'Lin' be stationed outside the city, and Ye Junlin took several people to watch the scenery.

Shen Luoyue's interest was not high, after all, this heroine who walked the world had seen too many prosperous scenes. Yan Xi and Xuanyuan Allure seemed to be full of interest, women, in the end, they still love to be lively.

Shen Luoyue looked at Xuanyuan Allure and snorted disdainfully, "I don't know." ”

Xuanyuan Allure was not angry, stepped forward and took Ye Junlin's arm, and said coquettishly: "Xianggong, take people to watch the tide." ”

Yan Xi couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud. Ye Junlin looked at Shen Luoyue's murderous eyes, and was in a dilemma.

"Oh my God, what kind of sin have I done in my life. ”

The population is huge, and naturally there are 'ascending disciples' to rub oil in the chaos.

Ye Junlin was surrounded by three beauties, Shen Luoyue, Xuanyuan Allure and Yan Xi, which naturally attracted the attention of many disciples.

A 'Deng disciple' who likes to join in the fun and rub oil the most was about to make a move, and was slapped by Shen Luoyue, who was surging with sword qi all over his body, without ambiguity.

Naden was fanned hundreds of meters away, fell to the ground, and immediately fainted. Seeing the situation, the other Lang dangpi knew that this steel plate was not something they could kick, and immediately scattered. Anyway, in the sea of tide watchers, there are many small jasper who are silent after being bullied, and there is no need to hang yourself on a tree.

Ye Jun is in front, and Lao Wu is in charge of the palace.

The old sword god has a hundred years of experience, and he still has to admit that Ye Junlin's vision of picking women is even more brilliant than the climbing in the martial arts. If Ye Junlin heard this, he would definitely shout 'wronged', he didn't want to provoke these aunts and grandmothers from the bottom of his heart.

The old sword god has been very busy these days, really busy. Busy admiring Yan Xi's breasts, Shen Luoyue's beautiful legs, and Xuanyuan's face, feasting his eyes.

Finally came to the riverside, Old Man Wu stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the tide on the river that was as fast as thunder, and his expression was gloomy. Back then, one person and one sword looked at the world, and he was also on this Surabaya, and the sword stepped on the tide, how high-spirited. Now that he is old, the more proficient he is, but he doesn't even have the slightest desire to go to Muxiu Yulin.

These are the years.

After decades, who would have thought that the sword god who dominated the sky back then would now be just a lewd old man who likes to pick his feet

Every time the tide of the 'first-line tide' advances a certain distance, there are literati and scholars who are waiting for the beautiful maid pen and ink, and after writing the poems, they will be recited by the friends **, and after winning the applause of the house, the poems and texts will be thrown into Surabaya together with rice paper, which is the legendary 'impromptu Chengfu'.

Improvisation or not, Ye Junlin doesn't know, anyway, he can't understand the 'commotion' written by these literati.

The tide floods the land, and the annual grandeur dissipates. The tourists dispersed, and Ye Junlin returned with the crowd.

A burst of untimely horses' hooves suddenly rose, turned his head to look, there were more than a dozen light horses with bright armor galloping horses, in the sea of people, squeezed out an empty road like chopping waves, many people who could not avoid were knocked away by the war horses on the spot, more than ten cavalry, equestrian skills, but all with swords and crossbows, very dazzling.

The jujube red mark on Ye Junlin's eyebrows slowly faded. An invisible spiritual force acted on the body of the dozen or so cavalry armors.

"It's just a 'low-level Xuan Emperor' cultivation, and it is also worthy of showing off his martial arts?" Ye Junlin said disdainfully.

In the middle of more than a dozen cavalry Lu troops, like stars holding the moon, there is a boy in brocade. This boy is quite 'bulky', if you weigh it, it is definitely more than several times that of Ye Junlin.

The fat boy saw from afar that after Ye Junlin saw the two immortals of 'Yao Hong and Wei Zi' beside him, he immediately drooled. With a wave of his hand, the fat boy shouted, "Rob it!"

More than a dozen cavalry Lu troops, like dragons and tigers, trampled on several innocent people, and rushed towards Ye Junlin's side.

The corners of the old sword god's mouth flashed with a sneer, and he pointed at Ye Junlin and said methodically: "If you don't even have the courage to clean up these miscellaneous fish, even if the old man is blind." ”

Ye Junlin smiled helplessly, and his left fist shone with countless tiny thunderbolts.

"Thunder Fist!"

With a loud shout, several thunderbolts of light condensed into more than ten huge fists. Most of the dozen or so cavalry troops are 'gentlemen' who have never been on the battlefield, where have they ever seen such a battle.

With just one blow, more than a dozen cavalry Lu troops, even men and horses, were scorched and tender, their heads were deviated, and they fainted.

The chubby brocade-clothed boy, instead of being afraid, looked at Ye Junlin with a smile on his face, as if he was looking at a treasure that was a 'strange commodity to live in'.

It's been many years since anyone dared to resist, I, Wang Yufei, am really lonely