The wild sky is low and the trees are low, and Jiang Qingyue is close to people.

There are red boats on the Fushui River, and there are about three or five people in the boat. Everyone looked at the river view by the railing, and they didn't know who the river view was drunk? The spring breeze may have affection, and wait for the idle to blow a river red.

Gongsun Long's figure was rickety, his face was sad, he stretched out his hand to support his old waist, looked at Nameless and said:

"The old man boasts that he is quite thin and famous in Danyang, but he can't protect the master and apprentice, so he is really ashamed."

Every time he remembered the scene last night, Gongsun Long gritted his teeth with hatred.

That damn black-robed man is really hateful.

Gongsun Long is a man of learning, although he is good at the art of argumentation, and has refuted many hundred schools of thought in his life, but the debate of a hundred schools of thought pays attention to etiquette, and the two sides set up the ring to greet each other, and then each presents his own point of view, citing scriptures to refute each other.

When did his old man ever experience what it was like to be insulted?

Recalling the other party's vicious sarcasm and shameless abuse, his angry soul soared to the sky, and his liver was furious.

"Old man, old man is just an old man in his seventies, is it easy for me to old man"? Gongsun Long covered his heart with his hands and asked in his heart.

"What if he knew that the shameless and vicious thief of his mouth was standing before him, drinking his treasured wine, and not knowing how it felt"? Bai Feng stood beside Nameless and snickered secretly.

Nameless was kind-hearted, and when he saw Gongsun Long's depressed expression and vicissitudes of life, he only thought that he was feeling guilty about what happened last night.

Nameless's heart swelled up very moved, only to feel that the old man in front of him really deserved to be a senior master, he was really out of character and high-spirited.

He was relieved: "Why did the grandson of the predecessor say this? My master and apprentice are already very grateful to have been protected by you, and if it weren't for the dozens of killers who were entangled in the net last night, my master and apprentice would probably not have been able to escape.

Mr. is high-spirited and bright, but he is nameless but invites trouble for Mr., and he is really ashamed of Mr. below."

Bai Zhi also spoke: "Old man, you are really old and strong, not a weak young man." Listening to Mr. tell about last night's feat, Bai Zhi really hates that he can't fight side by side with Mr. and fight the heroes."

He blinked his big eyes and looked at Gongsun Long with a look of adoration, with an admiring expression and a clear gaze.

The so-called thousands of wears are not worn, hearing the nameless words of relief, and seeing Bai Zhi's reverent and admiring eyes, Gongsun Long only felt that his ears were warm and his heart was relaxed.

He straightened his rickety old waist, brushed his beard with his left hand, and made himself a senior figure, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart:

"Look, this is a good boy who is well-read. I am also respected, old man."

Seeing that Bai Zhi was dignified, with beautiful eyebrows and good speech, he was very satisfied with him for a while, and his eyes showed a little approval.

The bright moon is bright, the river is slightly cold, and the spring color of the river is also covered with a layer of silver veil.

The three people on the boat sat opposite each other, drinking the wine before parting at night, and Yan Lu knelt quietly on one side as a wine boy.

Gongsun Long twisted up the wine glass and took the lead in speaking: "Stay away today, the road ahead is difficult." The mountains are high and the waters are far away, and you are always alone, and my heart is difficult to settle."

Nameless smiled, picked up his wine glass and saluted: "Although the road is long, there are many friends. Nameless ran away, and Mr. Domon and other good people helped him, and although the mountains and rivers are long, he will not be lonely along the way."

Gongsun Long raised his glass again and said: "You have a good heart and a pure nature, but the killers of his generation are insidious and do everything. It's an unpredictable road, so be careful."

Nameless glanced at nothing, and infinite pride surged in his heart, he drank the spirits in the cup and said: "The golden and jade words of the predecessors are remembered by Nameless. Even though they calculated and planned in every way, my two brothers had their own sharp swords and slashed them with one sword. ”

"The mountains are high and the waters are long, and they are cherished"! Gongsun Long clenched his fists.

"Now I should say goodbye, I wish Mr. I will write a new chapter for the famous artist." Nameless toast.

Everyone stood up, raised their glasses with both hands, and solemnly drank the last glass of wine.

The boat fluttered and drifted away along the river.

Bai Zhi turned around and found that Gongsun Long was still standing by the river, his old body becoming more and more rickety, and gradually blurred in the night.

Bai Zhi took a sip of liquor and lay on his back on the deck.

There is a bright moon in the sky, the stars are dotted, the river is trickling, and the wind is gentle.

Warring States, this is the most chaotic era, but also the best era.

Even though the seven kingdoms have been fighting endlessly and fighting for many years, there is no Sima clan here to steal Wei and destroy the backbone of our Han family; There is no Wuhu chaos to destroy my Chinese culture soup.

The people are still hospitable and simple; The scholars are still of noble character, and they do not have the rigidity and meanness of later generations, nor will they carry out their intrigues and tricks; Even women and women can leap horses to trade and compete with good men to be loyal and good.

Take a breath of the breeze and the bright moon, and sing a song of sword madness.

The sound of water in my ears, the starlight in front of my eyes, Bai Zhi rolled up lazily, I like this world very much.

……………

Xinzheng, Han Wanggong.

"Learning a sword? Red Lotus, the sword is a murder weapon, you are a princess of a country, why do you suddenly want to learn this"?

Han Wang'an moved his fat body, looked at the baby daughter in front of him, and felt very helpless.

As the former crown prince of South Korea and the current king of Korea, he also wore battle armor and rushed into battle with a sword in his hand.

It was by virtue of the great exploits of the Battle of Baiyue twelve years ago that he defeated his brothers and ascended to the throne.

But the so-called prosperity and wealth are charming, let alone a throne?

Over the years, surrounded by beauties and pampered life, all his ambition and blood have long been consumed.

In Han Wang'an's view, the sword is something that those Qianshou sergeants should learn, and as a prince and nobleman, they only need to pay a little benefit to enjoy their desperate protection.

But for his only daughter Honglian, he always has a little more tenderness in his heart. The daughter is her father's little padded jacket, and he can't bear to refuse Honglian's request.

"Father, good father, I don't care, I want to learn swords, and my daughter wants to be the most powerful female swordsman in the world." Honglian shook Han An's arm, and was crazy and coquettish in a voice that was tired of dying.

Today's red lotus is wearing a bright yellow long dress, with a blue-purple jade belt outlining her small waist, her hair is tied in a bun, and she is wearing a golden hairpin, bouncing like a cute little fairy.

Her small face is round, her skin is pink, her big translucent eyes flickering and inlaid on her jade face, which is as magnificent as a jewel and jade gem, and her beautiful face has a sweet smile, and her smile is intoxicating.

"It's hard to learn swords, how can your girl's family bear this crime? My father can't bear it." Han Wang'an's face was concerned, he really couldn't bear to have his precious princess suffer a little hardship.

Honglian's eyes were cunning, she blinked her eyes wide, and comforted Han An obediently: "Father, my daughter is not afraid of being tired, and my daughter has to learn martial arts to protect her father."

“……”，

Hearing this, Han An couldn't help but feel that his eyes were slightly moist. Looking at Honglian's pretty face, which was seven points similar to her deceased mother, she was deeply moved for a while.

That's it, how can I live up to my daughter's kindness?

He lovingly touched the little head of the red lotus, and said softly: "You have this heart, my father is very moved. Tomorrow, my father will arrange for a female swordsman to come to your palace and be your personal officer."

"Red Lotus Thank you, Father, you are the best." When the goal was achieved, the little princess couldn't help but open her beautiful eyes slightly, and her heart was happy.

"Hmmm! Go, good boy, and your father will not disappoint you." Han An nodded and began to send off the guests.

"I heard that Mrs. Mingzhu recently selected a batch of beauties for him, it's time to take a look."

Thinking of the graceful and charming posture of those beauties, Han An's heart was hot.

…………

Walking out of the palace, the red lotus cheered happily.

The handsome and delicate face of the young man was reflected in her mind, she clenched her pink fists, stomped her feet and hugged her chest, and said to herself in a 'vicious' voice: "Come on Red Lotus, learn martial arts, punch the pig's head, and kick the white phoenix."

When drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy.

The red lotus was thinking deeply about the pig's head, and he was lying on the boat that was drifting with the tide at this time, he was full of wine and his face was flushed.

"Ah sneeze", Bai Zhi smashed his mouth: "Which sister is thinking about me again?" ”

He muttered, rolled over and fell back into a deep sleep.