"Here's your chance!"

"Was the other party careless and missed, or was it a trick to lure the enemy?"

"What the hell is Pan Sanyan doing?"

The moment the painting boat crashed into the merchant ship, Wang Liangmi, Wang Dao, and Xie Xuan each had completely different thoughts in their hearts.

Wang Liangmi's flute sounded, became high-pitched and poignant, piercing and heart-wrenching, and attacked Xie's painting boat. The people who watched from a distance were affected, and they couldn't help but feel nauseous and nauseous, and their brains went blank.

Director Wang's long howl turned low, and a palm-sized dark cloud spit out of his mouth, instantly becoming larger and enveloping outward. The surrounding river was plunged into darkness, and they couldn't see their fingers, even if the Xie painting boat had a back hand, this was enough to catch them off guard.

Xie Xuan raised his eyebrows, and was about to exert his ever-changing magical powers, when his heart suddenly moved, and Pan Anren's words and deeds before were like a carousel, repeated in his mind...... Xie Xuan's back straightened, and a trace of light flashed in his lazy eyes, like a napping tiger suddenly opened his eyes, and his majesty appeared.

In a few breaths, the boat approached the merchant ship in the turbulent waves. The boatman on the boat didn't have time to dodge, and the guards saw that it was Xie's boat, and hesitated and didn't dare to make a move. There was a loud "boom", the sharp corners of the painting boat slammed into the opponent's waist, the merchant ship shook violently, the left side of the ship "clicked" and broke, and the river rushed in.

With a "bang", the tables and couches in the cabin tilted to the left, and the cups and saucers fell one after another, shattering. Zhi Hunt was really practicing Gong Hou, and suddenly he stumbled, his body was unbalanced, and he hurriedly connected the bulkhead with his toes to stabilize his body.

"Childe, come with me. Wang Yifu's face was solemn, and he walked in quickly, "We have been exposed, and the other party deliberately drove the boat to collide, just to force you to come out and appear." Luckily, I had a submersible rune hidden underneath the boat, so I could avoid it without even noticing it. ”

Zhi Hunt's eyes flashed: "Why do you want to avoid it?"

Wang Yifu was slightly stunned: "The other party came prepared, and he clearly wanted to embarrass you in public." Childe's current identity is embarrassing, so it is better to avoid the enemy's edge and slowly figure it out. Hou Ye has already made arrangements, wait for you to quietly enter Kyoto Jiankang, and then try to ......"

"Embarrassment? Is it the identity of a private son?" interrupted Shin Zhikari, "Are you worried that I will be ridiculed?"

The corners of Wang Yifu's mouth twitched slightly, the gate valve is the most particular about his background, Zhao An's mother is from a poor family, if he enters the original clan in a grand manner, he will inevitably become the laughing stock of the entire Jiankang.

Zhi Hunt really pressed the broken sword with his hand, and said awe-inspiringly: "Even if the other party is well prepared, how can he be willing to give up? Follow-up measures will inevitably emerge one after another, can I avoid it if I want to?"

Wang Yifu paused for a moment, and with a "bang", the calligraphy and painting hanging on the bulkhead slipped to the ground, and the water seeped in through the cracks in the floor, and the paint of the calligraphy and painting blurred and became blurry.

"Tell someone to dress me. Zhi Hunt really glanced at Wang Yifu, hugged Gong Hou, and stepped out of the threshold with one foot, "I, a rural villager, will be a Kyoto hero with a phoenix today!"

"Peng!" A dull accent, Xie's painting boat hit the merchant ship again, the crack in the ship's board extended sharply, the river swelled with the trend, most of the hull fell on the river, and the boatmen were in a hurry to plug the hole.

"Where did the untouchables come from, who dared to ram the Yanwu Xie family's boat?" Pan Anren stood at the bow of the boat and shouted loudly.

Yanwu Xie family boat driving, hehe! Xie Xuan rolled his eyes and lay down lazily, knowing that this time he was used as a gun by Pan Sanyan. However, it's good to have fun, anyway, the sky is falling, and the old guys in their own clan are on top.

The dark clouds around have dispersed, and the onlookers saw that a dragon and tiger fight was inexplicably interrupted, and they couldn't help but shout and scold.

Wang Dao drank the cold rice of Wang who refused to give up, and made people lower the anchor and moored in place. He has a serious temperament, and he senses a hint of something strange in it, and he does not want to cause another incident.

Pan Anren's eyes swept and he suddenly jumped onto the deck of the merchant ship. A group of guards retreated to the gangway and guarded the entrance to the bilge.

"You and other untouchables are holding sharp weapons, are they plotting against each other?" Pan Anren pressed forward step by step, and walked towards the gangway violently, "The one in charge will get out of here and ask for guilt!"

"Mr. Pan, please stop. One of the guards stubbornly blocked the way.

Pan Anren glanced at him coldly, and suddenly slapped him, causing the corners of his mouth to vomit blood and his teeth to fly off, "Since when did you dogs dare to stop their masters?"

The disciples of the family in the distance shouted and echoed, and Pan Anren kicked away the other guard, and shouted domineeringly: "Get out of the way for me! Otherwise, you will all be locked up and sent to the prison of Shangshu Province for execution and interrogation!"

"Since when did Shangshu Province change its surname to Pan?" Wang Yifu walked up the gangway slowly, his face gloomy as haze.

"Oh, isn't this Wang Yifu, the Changshi of the Yongning Marquis Mansion?" Pan Anren took a step back, with a surprised look on his face, "Wang Changshi, how can you be on the merchant ship of the untouchables? Is it because I am dazzled, or is it because Lord Changshi is inconvenient to make a few merchant ships?"

"Hey, why is it the seventh uncle of the thirteenth room?" Wang Liangmi was stunned.

"Pan Anren probably knows that Uncle Seven is on the boat. Director Wang said in a deep voice.

There was already a stir all around, and the merchant ship had walked out of the long history of the Yongning Marquis Mansion, and he was still a member of the Wang clan, and no one could feel that something was wrong.

"Where is Ben Changshi, do you need to report to Pan Gongzi?" Wang Yifu flicked his sleeves and replied coldly.

"I know!" Pan Anren patted his head and suddenly realized: "I heard that Yongning Hou has a son who has wandered outside since he was a child, could it be that Wang Changshi took him into the Hou Mansion and passed on the original incense?

His words were angry, high-pitched and loud, and his voice reverberated back and forth between the cliffs on both sides of the strait. There was a brief silence all around, followed by a thunderous commotion.

"It's kind of interesting. The man next to Liu Ling simply sat down, his butt next to the edge of the cliff, his legs swinging in the void. Below is the dazzling Jiang Yuan, the huge waves are roaring, this person is calm, Liu Ling can't help but look at him a few more times.

"Yanren?" Liu Ling frowned, the man had a high nose and deep eyes, gray eyes, and a tall and rough body, like a tribal savage from Dayan.

The man shrugged: "Brother Liu Ling has always been free and uninhibited, why do you behave like this? What Yan people Jinren, I am just a person who invites you to drink." ”

Liu Ling laughed and didn't ask any more.

"Pan Gongzi said carefully!" Wang Yifu shouted, and the angry waves on the river rushed up one after another, surging and exploding, "This is not your Pan's back garden, please go back!"

Pan Anren turned a deaf ear and said loudly: "Lord Changshi will not have anything unspeakable about him, right?

"Private son!" On Xie's painting boat, Xie Xuan jumped up and stared at the two confronting the two on the boat with bright eyes, this play seemed to be getting more and more exciting.

The onlookers were like blowing up a pot, turning their heads and ears, blowing their lips and singing. Wang Yifu stared at Pan Anren with a tremor in his robe, and he almost wanted to make a move, but because of the identity of the other party, he finally forced his anger. "Young Master Pan, what does the family affairs of the Marquis of Yongning have to do with you?"

Pan Anren looked up to the sky and smiled: "If it is an upright and upright prince of Yongning, of course Pan can't care about it." But if this person's origin is unknown, and his blood is mixed, it will hurt the physique of all the high-ranking families of my Great Jin!" he arched his hand in all directions, "If this is the case, won't the faces of our other families be lost?"

"Peng!" The merchant ship was shocked, and then it fell to the side for a few minutes, and the unstoppable river water continued to pour into the bilge, and the hull of the ship sank abruptly. Wang Yifu listened to the voices of people from all directions, jokes and miscellaneous discussions, and his heart sank, and he was torn apart by Pan Anren like this, not only did the Hou Mansion lose face, but the future of the prince was worried, and it would even cause infighting in the Yuan family.

"The face of the disciple of the family has indeed been disgraced by you!"

A clear and pleasant voice came slowly, everyone followed the voice, a young man in a snow-clad shirt hugged Konghou, and walked out of the cabin, the bright sun shone on his side face, dazzling and colorful, and the lines were soft,

The black hair that can be seen is like silk blowing in the river breeze.

There was silence for an instant, and Director Wang clearly heard the sound of the little sister swallowing saliva. Wang Liangmi's apricot eyes were obsessed, staring at the young man flickering, and whispered: "There is such a beautiful young man in the world, Yaolin Qiongshu, nothing more than that." ”

Director Wang smiled bitterly in his heart, when did you become so elegant......

Boat on the river, cliffs on the shore...... Suddenly, the screams of the ladies of the family sounded one after another. Xie Xuan turned his head to catch a glimpse of Wang Liangmi's nymphomaniac, and his heart suddenly felt unhappy, and he subconsciously clenched his fists.

The young man walked towards Pan Anren step by step, his wide sleeves fluttering, his plump posture was beautiful, even if he walked under the dark and heavy shadow of the sail, it was like an ice pool under the moon, a spring flowing on a snowy night, revealing a bright and bright beauty.

"100,000 years ago, Confucius mother stepped on the footprints of gods and men and gave birth to nuns; 80,000 years ago, Liu Mu dreamed of a red snake and gave birth to a dragon; 50,000 years ago, Yi's father dreamed of purple light falling from the sky and there was flame; 30,000 years ago, Cao's father saw the green clouds and was virtuous. Zhi Jia Zhen stared at Pan Anren and said, "If according to what you said, the four supreme masters of the Broken Void, Kong Ni, Liu Long, Yi Yan, and Cao De, are all people of unknown origin and mixed blood?"

Pan Anren was stunned for a moment, and he was angry. The four of Kong Ni were all monk leaders and family giants at that time, and Yi Yan was a Ming monarch of the Great Jin Dynasty. The so-called theories of the footprints of gods and men and the sons of heaven and earth are just made up and touted by later generations of disciples.

"You despise your predecessors because you are unvirtuous, you ram into merchant ships because you are rude, and you expose people's personal goods because you are shameless. The sleeves of Zhijiazhen's robe flicked, and his posture was chic, "A person who is immoral, rude and shameless, doesn't he lose the face of the disciples of the family?"

"That's good!" Wang Liangmi was the first to applaud, and a group of women rushed to echo. For a while, the red sleeves beckoned, the group of females chirped, and the fragrant smell of fat powder flowed all over the mountains and rivers.

Pan Anren's face turned purple, he was not known for his eloquence, and his previous words were instructed and prepared in advance. Now that he was squeezed by the other party, he was angry and angry, and he became more and more reasonable. "What a sharp mouth! It's a pity that it's a wild species, what qualifications do you have to teach this son?" he was annoyed and angry, and pointed at Zhi Hunt Zhen and jumped like thunder.

Everyone was in an uproar, and many women even scolded them, and jade spat splashed. It must be known that the people of the Great Jin Dynasty are the most important in their demeanor and conversation, and Pan Anren scolded him, which is already out of style, not to mention that if the young man is really the son of Yongning Hou, the word "wild seed" is really inappropriate.

"So I'm missing one thing. Zhi Zhanzhen was not angry, and smiled loudly, "Pan Gongzi's words are vulgar, because he is talentless. ”

Hearing this, Pan Anren didn't care about shame and indignation, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if a drowning man suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Hahahaha!" Wang Liangmi was angry and burst into the purple mansion, deliberately bursting out with a mocking laugh, "Pan Sanyan, I only learned today that you are immoral, rude, shameless and talentless!

There was a burst of laughter all around, Xie Xuan looked at Wang Liangmi, and felt even more depressed, pulled a maid over, and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Xiangxiang, which is more handsome, me or that kid of Yongning Hou?"

The maid couldn't help laughing and threw a wink: "Childe is more manly." ”

"You dead hoof!" Xie Xuan slapped the maid's buttocks, and the latter laughed and ran away.

"Ben Gongzi is talented?" Pan Anren turned his gaze and laughed three times in the sky, "This son has practiced for ten years, and he has pre-recorded one of the ten major Daomen of the Great Jin Dynasty, under the Dongzhen Five Finger Heavenly Gate, and he has diligently practiced the Five Elements Technique, and he is only one step away from refining Qi and returning to the spirits and cultivating the Fa Phase." You have a sharp-toothed embroidered pillow, and you dare to laugh at me for being talentless? Okay! Then let Ben Gongzi understand how talented you are!"

He couldn't say anything, he immediately started to do it, his five fingers were clear, the technique changed, and a silver shimmering water practice bloomed from between his fingers, constantly elongated, like a crystal chain, and was fiercely pumped towards Zhi Hunt Zhen.

As soon as he made a move, he was killed in the water walking technique, and he was secretly proud in his heart. A bastard who has been messing around for more than 10 years, how can he know how to use clever techniques? First beat this little white face into an ugly monster, and see if he can still have a hard mouth! Anyway, his Lanling Pan clan has always been at odds with the Boling Yuan clan.

Wang Yifu shouted angrily, obviously too late to stop it. Xie Xuan smiled gloatingly, attacking the enemy's weakness with his own strength, Pan Sanyan was still a little brainy.

"Bang-" The sword roared.

The crimson sword light flashed, folded, and swirled!

The transparent water chain seemed to be hit by seven inches, suddenly broken, and the water splashed everywhere. The sword light was still uninterrupted, and it circled in mid-air, turning smartly. With a soft sound, Pan Anren's belt was broken, and the brocade robe fell off loosely, revealing his ** body.

Zhi Zhanzhen broke his sword into the sheath, and smiled at Wang Liangmi: "Pan Gongzi has no clothes now, and he should be called Pan Wuwu." ”

The crowd resounded with exclamations, all of them smacking their tongues and frowning, and they were shocked. No one expected that with just one sword, Pan Anren would be defeated. Xie Xuan jumped up with a tiger, his eyes were as bright as lightning, and a trace of battle intent flashed.

"Damn!" Liu Ling couldn't help but smash the rock and burst out foul, "This kid's swordsmanship is so old and spicy, did he start practicing swords in his mother's womb?"

The man beside him straightened up, with an irrepressible surprise on his face: "It's okay to be proficient in swordsmanship, the most amazing thing is the sword intent revealed, and there is actually a shadow of a sword breaking ten thousand laws." This is the right way to the sword, and there must be a famous teacher behind this son. ”

"Strong, strong, magnificent!" Liu Ling suddenly laughed, dancing with his hands, "Since the river flooded, our human race finally has a sword immortal seed comparable to that of the Yu clan!"

The "women's army" around them were already cheering, Wang Liangmi's cheeks were burning, and his heart was pounding. He smiled at me, he smiled at me!

Pan Anren's expression was sluggish, his whole body was cold, and the blood that rushed straight to his head was as hot as if it had exploded. He stood blankly in place, in a trance, seeing countless figures pointing and pointing, laughing at the extreme.

"Hmph-" An angry snort suddenly came, like thunder, and in an instant it overwhelmed the surrounding roar. One person swept straight through the air, came across the air, landed on the deck, and looked at Zhijia Zhen.

"Rampant junior, even if you are Yuan Dun's own son, you can't humiliate my Lanling Pan family. His eyes were like flames, the cracks in his eyebrows writhed, and a scorching spiritual power came out of his body, like magma gushing, surging heavily towards Zhi Hunt Zhen.

Zhi Hunt really seemed to fall into a raging sea of fire all of a sudden, his lips were dry and his tongue was scorched, and his whole body was burning. Wang Yifu stretched out his long sleeves, his spiritual power was ethereal, intercepted the other party, and the two of them shook together.

Wang Yifu suddenly changed color: "Pan Shilang, please respect yourself! Don't fall into the name of bullying the small and defile the lintel of the Pan family in Lanling." ”

The two sides exchanged eyes, the momentum climbed, and they were about to fight, and the people who came suddenly laughed, and the boiling spiritual power fully retreated: "Wang Changshi misunderstood, Pan just came to see the son of Yongning Hou, who was hidden, and had no other intentions." ”

"My nephew is young and vigorous, how much do you know about 'talent'? What is talent? My son of a high-ranking lord is not a barbarian who only understands force, you must know that piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and song are also talents, all of which lead to the road to heaven. He turned his head and said to Zhikari in a tone of lesson, "Kyoto is full of talents, and the nephew should not sit in the well and watch the sky, and he can't do it." ”

"Shibo has taught the wrong person. Zhi Zhanzhen smiled proudly, "Qin Ci, I am also more talented than your Pan family's children." He took half a step forward, leaned against the river, and plucked the gonghou, and the strings sounded ethereally. Zhi Hunt Zhen sang loudly: "

Young Lang,

Singing Zhu upstairs,

Kyoto is bustling for 100 miles,

I only rode on a white horse. ”

At first glance, the first sentence was heard, and the people who came didn't care, just as it was a mere slang, not elegant, just about to make a sarcastic remark, and heard "Kyoto is a hundred miles prosperous", I couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then to "I only ride a white horse", it was already full of shock, and my heart was shaken.

"Peng!" the merchant ship sank again, almost turning on its side, and the river flooded the deck. Zhi Hunt really turned a blind eye, the strings were plucked, dense as rain hit the plantain, and the pearl and jade fell on the plate. The song is sprinkled, like a circle of emptiness: "

Young Lang,

The night rain of the passenger boat is long,

Draw your sword and hit the waves,

Rest in the headwind.

Young Lang,

Broken geese divergent road,

Ascend to wash the dust and frost,

The end of the world and I look at each other. ”

The river continues to rise, the tune rises higher and higher, and the sound of the piano and the song flies against the wind, and the sassy soars into the sky. At the end of the song, the aftermath lingers, like clouds and smoke, floating in the sky. There was silence all around, and after a long time, thunderous cheers erupted.

"Shibo heard me, right?" Zhijia Zhen was half-immersed in the river water, and his expression was calm, as if he was standing in the clouds, "Only when you are young can you be vigorous!"

"Haha, what a wonderful play!" The man next to Liu Ling retracted his gaze and stood up.

"What a young white horse lang!" Liu Ling shook her head, still reminiscing, "Kyoto is prosperous for a hundred miles, and I only ride a white horse." That's a good word.

The man's eyes flashed, "Okay, you should kill this son as soon as possible." ”

Liu Ling was stunned: "Why did Brother Tai say this?"

"Listen to the strings, this son has the heart to make waves. In the future, if Jiankang is turbulent and eventful, it will inevitably cause disaster to his son. The man smiled and bowed his hand to Liu Ling, "Come here and return with all your joy." Brother Liu Ling, he is destined to have a good drink with you again in the future! ”

Liu Ling asked curiously, "The surname of Gao?"

"Schle. The man walked quickly into the crowd.

Before the twilight, the song "Young Man" spread throughout Jiankang. And the name of "Young White Horse Lang" from the mouth of the wine fairy Liu Ling also became a household name in one day, shaking Kyoto.