"Zhao Gongzi? Zhao Gongzi? ”

"Well, I'm sorry, I didn't hear the sect leader just now."

Zhao Min didn't expect that he would be distracted, and he didn't know if the person in front of him would laugh at him.

"Zhao Gongzi, do you have a piano here?"

"Trouble the sect leader to wait a minute, Ah Da, go and get my piano."

When Ah Da brought the piano, Jing Zhou sat with the piano in his arms, and instantly it was like a different person, the whole person was like an immortal above the nine heavens, and the piano sounded, which made people feel like they were in a fairyland, fluttering and flying, as if riding the wind.

I only listened to Jing Zhou's elegant voice, accompanied by the sound of the piano: "The white paper painting scroll, a few brushstrokes to paint the depth of the rivers and lakes, it is difficult to paint you, and the face is not stained with dust." ”

At this moment, Zhao Min was confused, she forgot the purpose of inviting Jingzhou and his party here today, forgot the disturbing struggles on the rivers and lakes, and forgot her identity.

It seems that there is only the purple figure and the echoing sound of the piano in heaven and earth.

The mountain is bulging, the dust is blowing at the bottom of the well, his eyebrows are round, and his pupils are also watery, which is the brightness under the mask, and the poetry hidden after the brightness.

She didn't know if it was because she didn't know what to do, and she went deeper.

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"Hey, what you said doesn't count?"

"Huh? I don't know what it is? ”

"You said you wanted to keep a pen and ink."

Seeing that Jing Zhou had forgotten, Zhao Min pursed his mouth, and his tone was three points coquettish, three points dissatisfied, and three points angry.

Now she is looking forward to what the words of this person in front of her are.

"Haha, naturally I won't forget, as long as you don't dislike it."

When someone brought the pen and ink, Zhao Min personally studied the ink and waited for Jing Zhou to write.

Holding the pen, Jing Zhou looked at Zhao Min, and without thinking, he waved the ink on the paper.

"This man's handwriting is so beautiful, his handwriting is thin but proud, and his sharpness is exposed, like cutting gold and jade. Graceful, just like his people. Unexpectedly, as the leader of the Ming Sect, he was not like ordinary people in the rivers and lakes who could only dance with knives and sticks. Zhao Min kept thinking in his heart and kept looking down.

"I remember that Xiao makeup is even, and Qu Lang is going back to the pond. Bored little sitting lotus room. Where the mandarin ducks fly, the wind brings a hint of coolness. ”

After writing this first sentence, Zhao Min felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart. She then looked down,

"Put it in the blue yarn smoke and the moon, and blow out the blue jar. Slowly move the pillow against the silver bed. Silk sac cage jasmine, Luo socks crush betel lang. ”

A few words made Zhao Min feel melancholy, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "You are so bad, a song of Linjiang Immortal makes people uncomfortable to watch, this song is not counted, you have to write a song that makes people happy." ”

It's hard for him, in his previous life, Jingzhou read the words that were sad in the Spring and Autumn Period, and besides, this old master has never written cheerful, it seems that this one can only be written by himself.

Since he crossed over, his thinking has become more agile, although he is not as good as Cao Zijian, and he is half of the Tang Dynasty when he spits out his embroidered mouth, but if he wants to fight wine with that Li Bai, he will not embarrass himself because he is speechless.

I glanced up at the sky, and after a little thought, I understood a poem of seven words.

Zhao is a hero

Agile article odd update

Elegance should be pushed alone

Huayi is now seeing the same voice

Dustless sentences chase predecessors

Generations of merit and fame are paid later

The scenery is for the drunken eye

The boat chatted with each other

In one go, Jing Zhou looked at Zhao Min and said with a playful smile: "Zhao Gongzi, how is this one, are you satisfied?" ”

snatched the poem, put it away and hid it in his arms, Zhao Min said shyly: "You are a good person... After saying a few words, but I couldn't say anything again, this is a hidden poem, she has a daughter's family, even if she is bold, but in the face of this child's love, she is a little thin-skinned.

After a pause, Zhao Min said again: "Brother Wang, why don't you give me the sword on your waist, you said that in the previous life, Long Kui died for Longyang, and in this life, Brother Wang will return me a sword, okay?" ”

She was eccentric, and at this moment Brother Wang shouted, staring at Jing Zhou with a pair of big eyes, Chu Chu was moving, as if the two of them were really a pair of brothers and sisters in their last life.

"What's so reluctant about this, if you want it, give it to you." After speaking, Jing Zhou gave Zhao Min the Yitian Sword on his waist, and asked to come over her fake Yitian Sword again, took it in his hand and looked at it twice, and it really looked the same.

"Don't lose this sword, it will be of great use in the future."

"Brother Wang, rest assured, how can I be willing to throw away such a sword!"

At this time, seeing that Jing Zhou didn't think twice, he gave himself the Yitian Sword that everyone on the rivers and lakes wanted to fight for, Zhao Min was in a good mood, and he smiled and kept nodding.

Slaying the dragon treasure knife, commanding the world, don't dare not obey, rely on the sky and don't come out, who will compete.

This Heavenly Sword, for the people in the rivers and lakes, weighs no less than their own lives.

"Bang", Zhao Min pulled out the Yitian sword, only to see the cold light shining above, the sword aura was compelling, it was really a peerless divine weapon, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, a sword qi slashed on the railing on the side, "click", like a knife cutting tofu, dividing the railing into two.

"Good sword!" Pushing the sword back into the scabbard, Zhao Min thought about it, took a beaded flower from his head, squeezed it tightly in his hand, and after a while, handed it to Jing Zhou.

"This is for you, don't want it, and don't give it away."

She said it freely and casually, but she was nervous in her heart, lest the person in front of her refuse.

"Zhao Gongzi sent it, how dare you not want it?"

Jing Zhou took the pearl flower, took a closer look, and put it in his arms.

Zhao Min's beauty has a fatal temptation, which makes Jing Zhou want to give up this river and lake for a moment and join hands with her to go into hiding.

What about royal power and wealth, and what about precepts and rules. Quietly asked the son, is the daughter beautiful, is the daughter beautiful~

At this time, he realized that the difficulty of his daughter's country was as difficult as ascending to the sky, otherwise why did the holy monk sweat so much on his forehead, it was too hot? And why do you gallop when you leave your daughter's country, and walk leisurely the rest of the time?

Maybe when the holy monk shouted "marry", it was the white dragon horse who heard it...

After all, he still thought of that sentence: If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall!

"Zhao Gongzi, let's divide the winners and losers again."

"Brother Wang is leaving? Why not stay for one night? ”

Finding that Jing Zhou wanted to leave, Zhao Min was reluctant, I don't know why, although the two met for the first time, Jing Zhou occupied a place in her heart, and Jiang Guo's affairs kept coming to her mind.

"If you don't leave, I'm afraid I'm going to be hooked away by Zhao Gongzi, haha, let's go."

After greeting Yang Xiao and Wei with a smile, Jing Zhou's body fluttered up, swept three or four feet, and ran towards the outside of the village.

Looking at Jing Zhou's dashing back, Zhao Min took a sip, and it was not until the shadow disappeared that she returned to her previous cold makeup.

"Ah Da Ah Er, you go to Haosheng and stare at Shaolin Wudang, and then let the people under your command spread the news, indicating that the sect wants to produce six major sects in one fell swoop and unify the martial arts. For those sects that are still lingering, you will pretend to be members of the Ming Sect and kill a few of his disciples. Let's see how long these righteous people can endure! ”

The righteous path in the rivers and lakes has been holding grudges with the Ming Sect for a long time, coupled with the temptation of interests, Zhao Min only needs to fan the flames in the back a little and push it, so that these famous righteous paths can gather together to crusade against the demon sect demons.