In the days when Xiao Qingchen slept in Qingyun Mountain, the wind and clouds on the rivers and lakes rose again, and the remnant sword defeated Liu Wuheng and synchronous Fei outside the Tibetan Sword Villa, setting off a big battle, but it was intervened by a woman halfway, and suddenly the three-legged stand up.

Liu Wuheng has a broken sword in one hand and a defeated sword in the other, and the synchronization is not a white bright silver spear, and the woman in purple has a bewitching but not charming face, making it a soft sword, with the name of weak Liu Fufeng, and her name is Li Shuran. If there were any of the gentry and wealthy people in Suzhou Qingyuan who were here that day, they would definitely shout "Li Nana", these three words full of glutinous fragrance.

The three ** battles are outside the Tibetan Sword Villa, and the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, Jian Zangfeng, is holding the river sword to watch the battle, and there are dozens of masters in the rivers and lakes, but I never expected that the woman named Li Shuran would suddenly intervene on the way, and the martial arts and these two masters are actually inseparable.

But a few days have passed, and the battle of the day has also come to an end, and for some reason, Li Shuran retreated on the way. Suddenly, Jian Zangfeng blocked the Jiang Sword column in his hand, and wanted to stop Li Shuran, but Li Shuran's swordsmanship was too weird and powerful, and Jian Zangfeng couldn't stop him.

So in the rivers and lakes, it was rumored that this woman must be the female master who fought against two in the Hunjiang River that day, but she got Jian Zangfeng to refute the rumors, so that the rumors gradually disappeared.

On this day, in Suzhou, above the green building, the west building on the side of the painting.

In the dark night, the lights are brilliant, and on the bank of the Suzhou Creek, the painting building stands, which makes people dizzy. There has always been a lot of extravagance in the south of the Yangtze River, and the painting floor is not weak, the carving is meticulous, and the inlaid things are also very valuable, and the place next to this painting is also a night and night singing.

The people on the shore were like water, but when I saw the street, a man in white, the man in white was holding a sword in his hand, wearing jade around his waist, and his hair was as black as ink, but his appearance could only be said to be delicate. When the man in white came here, he saw the brilliant lights on the side, but he didn't know which direction he was going, and he was suddenly confused.

At this time, the man took out a copper plate from his bosom, threw it casually, and then took it, and casually found a direction. Along the way, but the number of painting boats gradually decreased, and the hustle and bustle gradually weakened, but the man didn't care, those painting boats were just looking, and they didn't get on the boat to make a fuss.

On both sides of the road are also pavilions with a very Jiangnan atmosphere, and the sound of silk and bamboo is also heard on it, and there are yin voices of male and female love under the careful listening, so that the man shakes his head again and again.

Suddenly, I turned a corner, there was a small pier in front of me, and there were still a few small boats on the pier, and looking towards this place, I could see that there was a painting boat in the middle of the river, and the painting boat that the man looked at didn't know why, but it stopped, and the other painting buildings were leaning against the shore, but here the painting building was floating in the middle of the water.

The man seemed to be interested, and asked the boatman who was still waiting for passengers on the pier, and said, "Boatman, dare to ask whose name is that painting building?" ”

These three or four boatmen are also locals, and when they heard the man's foreign accent, they said, "Son, the painting building is called the Qinglou." The man was obviously stunned, Qinglou, he had heard of this title a little, and then said to the boatman, "The boatman." Qinglou was contracted by that official family today? It's already drifting ashore. When the boatman heard the man say this, he felt funny, and said with a smile, "Childe, this Qinglou has always been like this, I haven't heard of that official family in Suzhou for so many years can wrap up the Qinglou, even the Jiang Tianxia, who is known as the richest gentleman in Jiangnan, has never done this thing, if someone can really wrap up the Qinglou, I see, either the emperor or the prince." The man sighed, and he wanted to go to the Qinglou to have a look, and asked the boatman, "Can the boatman pick up and drop off?" The boatman is now lazy and said, "Pick up." The man nodded, and then jumped, jumping on the boat mountain, and the boatman also walked from the shore, but who knew that the man jumped on the boat, his feet sank slightly, and the boat was heading towards the Qinglou painting boat, the speed was so fast, but a breath was a foot away. The boatman suddenly shouted on the shore, and the man threw a silver ingot on the shore.

The boat broke through the water, the ripples opened in all directions, and suddenly, the boat was only three zhang away from the painting building, the man's left foot sank down, the boat stopped, and then the man let go, his body jumped up, and jumped to the painting building. At the same time, the boat retreated sharply behind it.

The man jumped on the bow of the boat, and he saw two young women. The man bowed his hand to the two women and said, "Courteous." The two young women were not surprised, and after saying a please, they led the man to the painting building. The man and the woman walked halfway, and the man said, "Sister, I'll just go by myself." The painting building is not big, I will not get lost. The two women looked at each other, then said to the man, "Even so, the boy please take care of himself." After saying that, the two walked back.

The man carried a long sword, looked around on the deck, and saw a small door next to it and walked in. When the man walked in, the first thing he saw was the four-painting screen of Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum, and the sound of silk and bamboo was endless behind the screen, and there was the sound of the man laughing.

The man had heard of the name of the Qinglou, but he didn't think about it anywhere else, but when he wanted to step up, there was a staircase on the left side of the staircase, and he looked through the candlelight, and the stairs were light and beautiful.

The man turned and walked up the stairs. Otherwise, there is another layer above the staircase, where light veils are hung, candles are few, and the fragrance of flowers is fragrant, and it can be seen that there are purple flowers and grasses at every corner.

The man looked around, but found no figure, and continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, in the light gauze screen, I saw a figure still holding a pipa. The man's figure was stunned suddenly. If you look closely, then the sound of the pipa will follow.

The end is who got a piece of wood, three feet of spring ice and five tones. A flick broke through the real pearl sac, and the sound of bursting down the gold plate was intermittent. fluttering and cold dingding, insects and pigs are stinging and frightened. Qiu Hong called the couple to be cloudy, and the orangutan cried at night and the moon was bright. The gurgling sound was uncertain, and Hu Yan did not learn Chinese properly. If it is like a lunar eclipse in Chang'an, the city is full of drums. The green mountains fly up without pressing things, and the wild water flows to wet people. Sadly remembered the queen of Chen, and the spring hall danced with a thin waist. The yellow warbler is calling each other, and the flowers in the backyard of the jade tree bring rain. I want to cry and choke, and I am sad at this time.

The man could hear the sound of the pipa and wanted to condense, and he couldn't help but walk over the cloak and see the upper half of the pipa. The sound of the lute stopped, and the woman looked up.

The eyes of the two intertwined for a moment, and they both said in unison, "It's you?" Not you? ”