The most excited person in the past two days should be Wang Ling.

Qinhuai River, Confucius Temple and other interesting places in Nanjing were visited by her.

It's just that Cuizhu suffered, and Wang Ling pulled her as a guide when he went out. Wang Ling's energy is strong, and her steps are fast, Cuizhu accompanied her out for a day and came back, she felt back and leg pain, and she was tired.

She also likes Wang Ling, this girl is outgoing, unscrupulous, and easy to get along with.

Wang Ling came to knock on Cuizhu's door early this morning, and they said yesterday that they would go to Yanziji today.

Cuizhu yawned and opened the door, and when he saw that the sky outside had just been revealed, he was a little dissatisfied:

"Isn't it a little early? It's not dawn yet. ”

Wang Ling flashed in, pulled her and walked to the dresser:

"It's not early, when I finish serving you to freshen up and put on makeup, the sun will be three poles high."

Cuizhu smiled helplessly, beat his spirits, and sat down to let Wang Ling help him comb his hair.

"Why don't you bring that fool along?" Wang Ling said while he was busy.

Cuizhu knew who the fool she was talking about, and couldn't help laughing:

"He's so busy that his feet are not on his body, so how can he have time to play with us."

"Hmph, there is no business day, but the opportunity to play with beautiful women is not very common."

Cuizhu smiled and didn't say anything more.

Wang Ling suddenly asked again:

"If you two get together less and leave more, aren't you afraid that he will be snatched away by other women?"

Cuizhu smiled:

"Others who belong to you can't take it, and if it doesn't belong to you, you can't protect it."

Wang Ling had a complicated expression on his face, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

She was really jealous of Cuizhu's gentleness and beauty, and even more jealous of her relationship with Du Wenlin.

I only hate that I didn't meet Du Wenlin earlier, otherwise the person who would be jealous at this time should be her,

Maybe this is the so-called fate?

However, I always feel that there is too much unwillingness in my heart, and I still want to work hard, maybe fate can also change.

For the sake of one's own happiness, isn't it understandable to occasionally be mean?

Swallow Rock is located in the suburbs of Nanjing on the Zhidu Mountain, south of the riverbank, three sides of the river, because the mountain stone stands upright on the river, three sides of the sky, the shape is like a swallow to spread its wings and want to fly, so the name of Swallow Rock, has the title of "the first rock of the Yangtze River".

Cao Cuizhu and Wang Ling wandered at the foot of Zhidu Mountain, looking up at the swallow rock that was about to fly, the sound of the river beating the reef sounded in their ears, and the surrounding was hazy mist, this scene is really suspected of Penglai Wonderland.

Cao Cuizhu said softly:

"The misty cold tide brings rocks, and the tide and mountains depend on each other.

The clouds are rolling over the waves, and the autumn is bright, and the steam forest is in the evening.

The Bashu boat went down from the Wu Gorge, and the Jingwu people returned from the sea gate.

Listen to the song and drink the Milky Way Dawn, and sit and see a goose flying in the sky. ”

"Good poetry, the misty cold tide with rocks, the tide and the mountains depend on each other. These two verses could not be more apt to describe today's situation. Wang Ling applauded.

Cao Cuizhu smiled slightly:

"This is a famous poem written by the poet Sheng Shitai of this dynasty, describing Yanziji, I like the sentence 'Xia Vapor Forest Gives Birth to Evening Fall', the artistic conception is really beautiful."

She stood on a rock by the river, looking at the steaming river in the distance, and she was a little stupid.

Wang Ling looked sideways at Cao Cuizhu in the mist, the river breeze blew her hair, and her straight and graceful nose became more and more pretty in the mist. She is like a contemplative statue, serene and serene, with an unattainable beauty.

In an instant, his heart was full of frustration, with such a beautiful woman waiting, how could Du Wenlin's heart tolerate others?

A great resentment and jealousy suddenly arose in his heart, and he even wanted to push her into the river.

He shook his head vigorously, shook off this evil thought, and quietly watched the boats and boats coming and going on the river.

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from not far away:

"Brother Dongqing, since you have come to my house, why don't you go with me to meet the elders of the family?"

"Forget it today, I'm not ready to go to your house yet." A man's voice replied.

Cao Cuizhu's body shook, she was very familiar with this voice, and hurriedly turned to look at the comer.

Not only was she a little surprised, but Wang Ling beside her was even more surprised.

Because among the two people who came, she was familiar with the man, wearing a blue robe, with a white and thin face, who was Wei Dongqing, who had fought with her twice in Hengshan Bridge Town and Wanfu Palace.

At this time, the visitor also saw Cao Cuizhu and Wang Ling, and the woman in an emerald green skirt said in surprise:

"Miss, why are you here?"

"Xiaoqing, why are you here? Where has it been for so long? Xiaoqing's sudden appearance made Cao Cuizhu almost unresponsive.

Because Xiaoqing suddenly disappeared, and there was no trace of him since, I didn't expect to meet him suddenly today, how could I not surprise him.

Xiaoqing's face was flushed, and she squirmed for a long time without speaking.

"Hehe, the mountains don't turn around, I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance today!" Wei Dongqing laughed loudly.

"Xiaoqing, who is he?" The young man's rude speech made Cao Cuizhu feel extremely uncomfortable.

Before Xiaoqing could reply, Wang Ling beside him said coldly:

"Wei Dongqing, you are a revenant under the sword, what is there to be arrogant about?"

"Hehe, that little white-faced Du Wenlin didn't accompany you today. Didn't you calculate your days before you went out, and you will meet me today? Wei Dongqing had a victorious attitude.

With a "whoosh", Wang Ling had already drawn out his sword and pointed at the other party obliquely:

"There's a kind of wipe it again!"

Wei Dongqing flashed his dagger and was about to step forward.

Xiaoqing hurriedly blocked in the middle:

"Hey, what do you have grudges? When we meet, we have to fight. ”

"Xiaoqing, get out of the way." Wei Dongqing said coldly.

Wang Ling stared at each other coldly and said nothing.

"Brother Dongqing, since she is with Miss, she is Miss's friend, why do you have to get along with her?" Xiaoqing said anxiously.

In her eyes, although Wang Ling was holding a sword, after all, she was a woman, how could she withstand Wei Dongqing's divine skills.

Wang Ling thought to himself that he was not sure that he could defeat Wei Dongqing, and might even lose to him, but with his background and character, it was impossible to run away or show weakness and beg for mercy.

Cao Cuizhu also reached out and grabbed Wang Ling's shirt:

"Xiaoqing is right, after all, the sword has no eyes, what is the deep hatred and hatred that has to fight to the death?"

"Cuizhu, you don't know the inside story, he is a fugitive criminal, and since he met him today, he must be taken down."

"Then wipe it down." Before the words fell, Wei Dongqing had already bypassed Xiaoqing and stabbed at Wang Ling like an arrow.

Wang Ling didn't dare to be careless, unfolded Huashan's "cloak sword technique", and danced the sword like a silver iron bucket, splashing water without entering.

Cuizhu didn't know martial arts, so he quickly stepped aside, and Xiaoqing couldn't intervene in a hurry.

Wei Dongqing adopted a swimming tactic, quickly swam close to Wang Ling's side, and handed the dagger in the gap.

Wang Ling was also forced to rotate with his body, and at the same time, he had to dance his sword round to fend off the opponent's attack.

Women's physical strength is not as good as that of men, and with such a physically exhausting defensive method, they will definitely not be able to hold on after a long time.

The two of them began to repeat the fierce fight in the Wanfu Palace again, and the two figures, one red and one blue, quickly twisted and rotated, which was very good-looking.

However, in the eyes of Cao Cuizhu and Xiaoqing, they are not good-looking, because they are fighting with their lives, and if they are not careful, they will die in the hands of the other party.

"Who is this person named Wei Dongqing? Do you know him well? Cao Cuizhu asked Xiaoqing anxiously.

"I haven't known him for a long time, and some things are not clear at once."

"Can you convince him to stop?"

"Brother Dongqing, don't fight." Xiaoqing shouted at the two.

They turned a deaf ear, and the fighting did not stop for a moment.

The two of them were so anxious that they rubbed their hands together, but there was nothing they could do.

The two of them had been fighting for half an hour, Wang Ling's speed had slowed down significantly, and Wei Dongqing's offensive had not slowed down in the slightest.

Wang Ling's forehead was already oozing beads of sweat, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it, so he could only bite and continue to resist the other party's crazy attack.

At this moment, a childish voice came from the shore:

"Grandpa, there's a fight over there, let's go over and see the excitement."

As he spoke, two figures, one tall and one short, appeared beside everyone in a blink of an eye.

Although Cao Cuizhu didn't know martial arts, he was also surprised by their speed.

It was a girl of twelve or thirteen years old, dressed in a dazzling floral cloth, with two pigtails, red lips and white teeth, and a face like a peach blossom. Standing beside him was a sixty-year-old man dressed in gray cloth and dressed as a Taoist priest.

The old man glanced at the battle in the field a few times, took out a short sword from the package he was carrying, and handed it to the girl:

"You go and help the girl in red out."

"Oh." The girl said yes and took the sword. After all, the sword is not long, and it does not look awkward in her hands.

The girl held the sword, stared at the field for a moment, and suddenly stabbed at Wei Dongqing, who was spinning rapidly.

Wei Dongqing suddenly saw a white light stabbing from the side, and that white light was just right to pierce at the position where his body was about to arrive.

I was busy hurrying to retract my steps, but the speed was too fast to stop.

He twisted his body to the side and rushed a few steps before stopping. Half a step further on, there is a cliff, and below the cliff is the river that rumbles against the cliff.

He looked down at the river and broke out in a cold sweat.

When I turned around, I saw that the person who forced me to almost jump into the river turned out to be a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, and I was angry:

"Little girl, you're looking for death!"

The little girl looked at him with a smile and didn't say anything.

At this time, Wang Ling was being held by Cao Cuizhu and gasping for breath, looking at the old and young who suddenly appeared in a daze.

Wei Dongqing's brain is extremely good, and it can be seen from the sword stabbed by the little girl that her swordsmanship is extremely accomplished, and the time and direction are extremely accurate, otherwise she would not be so skillful to attack the position that is difficult for her to dodge.

The girl is powerful, and that Taoist priest should be even more difficult to provoke.

It is difficult to deal with Wang Ling by himself, and coupled with this old and young, the hope of victory is extremely slim. Even if Xiaoqing can help herself, she doesn't have the slightest chance of winning.

"May I ask what is the name of the Chief's Dharma name? Why reach out and meddle? Wei Dongqing asked.

"The poor Dao Dharma is called Xuankong Daoist, because I have some relationship with this girl in red, so I helped her, please forgive the donor, Amitayus Buddha!" The old way made a move.

"Hmph, the green mountains don't change, the green water flows forever, we will have a period later." After speaking, he waved his hand at Xiaoqing and turned to leave.

"Miss, I'll leave first, and we'll talk when we have a chance later." After speaking, he chased after Wei Dongqing.