A flat boat, the current is turbulent.

Siyin wore a light blue dress and sat on the bow of the boat with a pipa. She let the rain pour her gaze on the floating river. She tightened the lute in her arms, remembering that day she hid in the ancient courtyard.

Chen Dongmei was waiting for him outside the ancient courtyard, but the "Jinnan Landscape Map" had been put away and packed in a brocade box to be held by one person.

He picked up the lute that had fallen to the ground outside the courtyard, and threw it hard into the courtyard, and all kinds of delicate parts scattered out of the ground, except for two swords neatly lying across the broken wood.

"Your Highness, why did you save her?" Chen Dongmei looked at the two iron swords lying in the broken wood and said, the two iron swords emitted a brilliant golden light in the dusk, shining obliquely in a corner of the ancient courtyard.

He pulled out the two iron swords forward, pointed them at Chen Dongmei, and said with some anger: "Enough! I know that Sister Dongmei is coming today, that is, you and your father will kill everyone who wants to kill me, so what's the use? ”

"If Sister Dongmei continues to kill like this, why don't you kill me for a hundred?!" Chen Mingqiu roared: "I know, Grandpa Huang is gone, you have to take care of me, but I beg Sister Dongmei, don't do this!" ”

He slashed his two iron swords to the ground, and they broke one by one.

"At that time, didn't I save her, and let me watch the strangers in Canglou indifferent, and watch a girl being beaten in the street? I can't do it, and neither can the ancestors of Canglou, so I save her, even if it's a trap, I have to save her. ”

"Your Highness." Chen Dongmei knelt down with her legs together, holding the "Jinnan Landscape Map" inside, she said: "I, Chen Dongmei, have been His Royal Highness's people since I was born, and I will obey His Highness's orders now and in the future!" ”

Chen Mingqiu's long hair was already a little messy, and it fell to his forehead, he looked at Sister Dongmei and chanted: "The Tao is the love of the world, but it is ruthless in the wind. ”

He turned his back and sighed: "Siyin, I saved you, if the people in this world are ruthless, I can only pay Yejiang if I have a lot of affection." ”

……

Some people are born to be chivalrous but can't afford to buy a sword.

Wang Jianqing is such a person, he likes to read those yellow books that tell about the grievances and grievances of the rivers and lakes and the chivalrous heroes, and looks forward to becoming a chivalrous warrior in the future. But his father died early, and his mother worked hard to bring him up, and the family had nothing of value except a loom, not to mention the extra money to buy an extremely expensive sword, just to buy a scabbard is not enough!

Fortunately, he has some talent in martial arts, since he was a child, he often watched his father dance a set of swordsmanship, and then used a wooden branch to practice swordsmanship according to some miscellaneous yellow books about swordsmanship.

But after all, he only learned some fur, and the sword in his hand was just a wooden branch that fell to the ground. When the horse bandits bullied the villagers and forced them to hand over the money and food, he stood up and almost lost his life.

Those bright and bright swords were waving in front of him, and Wang Jianqing remembered it vividly, when he thought he was dead. But there was a man who saved him, and the other day, he blocked a fatal move for that man.

When Wang Jianqing woke up from his injuries, he found three people standing in front of the bed who he didn't know.

The three people with swords heard the sound behind them, and quickly turned around and half-knelt down and shouted, "Thank you, little brother, for saving your life!" ”

"Who are you?" Wang Jianqing looked at them suspiciously.

"We are here to take care of the little brother on the orders of the master!"

"The head?"

"We are all disciples of the Sword Sect of the Divine Flower Palace, the little brother saved my head, and the head of the house naturally taught us to take care of the little brother!"

"Humph!" But I heard a cold snort outside the door, "It's famous, but it's a well-known crooked sect in the rivers and lakes!" ”

Wang Jianqing looked up, the door was wide open, but outside the door was the old man who often sat next to the mahogany table in the inn.

One of the three of them responded sideways: "The Divine Flower Palace is the Divine Flower Palace, and the disciples of my Sword Sect are the disciples of the Sword Sect, although the two belong to the same family, among the five factions of the Divine Flower Palace, my Sword Sect has never interacted with the other four factions, how can I say that the Sect is crooked?" ”

The old man said disdainfully: "The seventeenth place on the fennel bean list, the thirty-ninth generation head of the Shenhua Palace Sword Sect, Qingyi, is not good at martial arts, but he is looking for someone to fight, and he wants a little doll to block the move, which can be seen by the people who want to come." ”

"You!" The three of them glared out the door, remembering the power of the old man that day, but they didn't dare to make any more moves, and it was better to leave than to cause death here. The leader waved towards Wang Jianqing and said, "Since the little brother is no longer in trouble, then I should take the first step, and it is inconvenient to bother more!" With that, he led the other two out of the room.

"Old man, what is this god, Shenhua Palace, why is it a crooked sect?" Wang Jianqing was a little confused when he heard this, his back was still covered with a burning tingling sensation, and he was puzzled that the sect to which the former life-saving benefactor belonged turned out to be a crooked sect, and he heard that there was a list of fennel beans, "What is the fennel bean list?" ”

"Stinky boy, what are you walking in? Haven't even heard of the Divine Flower Palace? ”

"Huh? Shenhua Palace, I know! It's the Divine Flower Palace where a lot of divine flowers are planted in the palace! I know, sir, what do I not know when I walk the rivers and lakes? ”

Seeing that kid was like a skin, the old man had no choice but to say: "Shenhua Palace is also known as Poison Flower Palace, and its sect uses Jiangzhou Ziyun Flower to refine a medicine, which is called Yanxiangsan." You always know about Yanxiangsan, right? ”

Yanxiangsan - Of course, Wang Jianqing knew that many people died in the village back then, because they were contaminated with Yanxiangsan and died in the big dream of 3,000. He nodded and said solemnly: "Yanxiang scatters people invisibly, makes people addicted, and will eventually die in their dreams." I remember when I was very young, it was a drought, and many people went to eat the purple cloud flowers all over the wild without food, and they held the purple cloud flowers all day long and forced themselves to fall asleep, but they eventually lost their lives. At first, some people said that the purple cloud flower was the flower of all poisons, but for some reason it gradually lost its voice; Later, more and more people died, and it was confirmed that this was the case, and gradually no one was willing to eat the purple cloud flower. But I didn't expect that the Divine Flower Palace would actually make the purple cloud flower into a fragrance to spread the world! ”

"Yanxiang is colorless and tasteless, like a dream, teaching people to forget all current affairs, and naturally some people will flock to it." The old man walked into the room with his hands behind his back, and saw that Wang Jianqing was still pale, and he said, "You won't be paid for these days when you're lying down, and the money for seeing the doctor will also be deducted from the monthly money." The firewood that was cut back that day fell all over the ground, and naturally that day can't be counted for you. When you can get up and chop wood, count the money together. ”

"Then I won't get up for the rest of my life!" Wang Jianqing fell down, covered the quilt, and fell asleep.

The old man laughed and scolded: "Stinky boy." Seeing that he was still pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed, motionless, the old man walked out of the door and muttered, "This fennel bean list, this beef list, the master is like a cloud." As he spoke, he glanced back, and sure enough, Wang Jianqing ran out without clothes and wrapped in a brocade quilt.

"Master? What master? So what can I make to the list? ”

The old man squinted slightly, looking at the inn lobby downstairs that had not been open for more than two days, he walked to the handrail of the wooden ladder and said, "You...... It's so good, there is no list. ”

Wang Jianqing was disappointed, but he still asked curiously: "How is the standard for this list judged?" ”

The old man pointed to himself.

"You?" Wang Jianqing patted the old man's shoulder with his hand disdainfully, and sneered, "Just you?" A stinky old man? ”

"Hey!" These words hurt the old man a little, and he said confidently, "The old man is a master among the masters. ”

He was waiting for Wang Jianqing to find him to learn swords, but after waiting for a while, the old man glanced at it, but found that there was someone beside him, and he had already run back to the room boringly.

Good fellow, you stinky boy, I'm going to show you what a real master is! The old man's naughty heart rose, and he insisted on mentioning his true qi to play sword martial arts and teach people to open their eyes, but for a while, his true qi reversed, and he coughed a few times.

"Hongyan, don't be lucky." A fat man walked out of the room, he looked at Chen Hongyan and said, "You have spent a lot of true yuan in the battle with that old man, and for the sake of that kid's life, you will not hesitate to use your internal strength to treat his injuries." At this moment, he forced his luck to teach him to open his eyes? ”

Chen Hongyan crossed his legs on the spot and exercised his pranayama. The fat man walked behind him, his palms condensed with white mist and hit his back.

After a long while, Chen Hongyan came to his senses.

They both got up.

Chen Hongyan breathed a long sigh of relief and said to the man: "It's just that I didn't expect that the old way has now also entered the realm of crape myrtle, but it is difficult. However, after this battle, he could not bargain for anything. ”

"That old Taoist is probably hiding somewhere to heal, but I don't know why he hurt the person from the Sword Sect of the Divine Flower Palace."

"It's that stinky boy, who has no ability and still blocks people's lives, is really ignorant to the extreme." Chen Hongyan said and smiled, "But I like it." ”

Chen Hongyan immediately went downstairs, followed by the fat man.

"Be careful. Now the dark tide in Jiangzhou is surging, and it seems that there is a change. ”

Chen Hongyan asked, "What happened?" ”

"Zhao Yanxun, the son of King Muliang, has been arrested and put in prison by the Jiangzhou Mansion."

"How could the son of King Muliang appear in Jiangzhou? Could it be Zhao—"

"The reason is unknown, but the informant from Suzhou Mansion has sent back news that 50,000 Suzhou Prefecture troops seem to have been mobilized and pressed south of Jiangzhou, and it seems that there is a big man in Jiangzhou who needs rescue urgently?"

"Could it be that the king of Muliang is here?"

"Not really. I think it could be the ......."

After hearing this, Chen Hongyan snorted coldly: "I want his life!" But I saw a palm slap on the table, and the sawdust shattered into pieces.