"Three more people died, and there were fewer people who died in the past two days, and many people received the news and got together to act, but there were many fewer opportunities for the other party to make a move. ”

Jiang Yunhe was lying on top of a small boat, with a book on his face, fluttering with the river.

The sound of the river washing on the bottom of the boat, the sound of leaves falling into the water, and the sound of pedestrians on the shore are all clearly heard in my ears.

"No wonder it is said that the blind man's hearing is far beyond that of ordinary people. Jiang Yunhe came up with such a thought, if he didn't rely on his eyes to see things, his other senses would indeed be more acute.

"It's about the same distance. ”

There is a corner of this Qingshui River that is as big as a lake, the scenery on both sides of the bank is pleasant, the moon hits the lake, sparkling like broken jade, so it is called Luoyu Pan, also called Luoyu Lake.

Today, Ji Changyu and his friends are playing in Luoyu Lake.

Jiang Yunhe could already hear the woman's coquettish smile, although it was still a little far away, it was estimated that they would meet in a quarter of an hour to two quarters of an hour.

"The sunshine is so nice. Jiang Yunhe's mind swirled, and then let himself fall asleep.

......

On a painting boat, Ji Changyu was sitting on a chair and letting the girl next to him feed the fruit into his mouth, and in the boat building not far behind him, a man's eyes were blindfolded, and several girls in light veils were frolicking around him, making noises intentionally or unintentionally, and then running away with a smile.

Above the ship, several men and women were talking and laughing in the distance.

"Childe, there's a ship, and there seems to be a person on it. If you don't care, I'm afraid you'll hit the boat. A young girl saw a boat swinging on the lake with vigilance in her eyes.

"I fanned it away. The girl took a fan beside her, and tried to blow it away.

"Hmm...... Wait......" Ji Changyu glanced over and suddenly stopped the girl.

He was much more eye-catching than the girl, and when he was far away, he saw that the other party's robe was not ordinary, and it was somewhat familiar.

Although the other party's aura was not revealed, it could also be seen that he was a monk.

After thinking about it for a while, Ji Changyu's face showed a hint of joy: "It's really a coincidence." ”

Ji Changyu really wanted to get to Jiang Yunhe, after all, the people standing behind the other party were Zhiyue and Zichen Sect, and the relationship with the guerrilla general of the Fire Raven Army was also irreversible, not to mention that he found out that there was another Zhuo Rumeng of the Star Sect beside him.

One person can involve two major forces and several masters, which is worthy of his friendship.

The last time he saw Drunken Immortal Tower, he also considered whether to invite Jiang Yunhe in the next few days, but he felt that he was too active and lost his identity.

I didn't expect to meet here.

"Don't stop him, let him bump into him. Ji Changyu commanded softly.

"The people above seem to be asleep. The woman looked at it a few more times and was slightly surprised.

I saw a man lying on the boat, his chest rising and falling slightly, a book buttoned to his face to block the sun, and his whole body exuded a leisurely smell.

I can't help but want to open the book and see what kind of person is down there.

Ji Changyu recalled the cover he saw just now, which seemed to be "Changqing Collection".

This is a collection of poems by Fan Changqing, a loose official of this dynasty, this person's official position is not high, but his poetry is indeed extraordinary, and his swordsmanship is also extremely outstanding.

With Ji Changyu's temperament, he naturally won't look at this, but he often sees his sister Ji Shize looking at it from time to time.

This Jiang Yunhe likes to read poetry collections? This can be used for a while.

Ji Changyu didn't think it was unusual, in fact, there were many monks who liked poetry and songs, and there were even more people who liked the poems of Fan Changqing, who was both poets and swords.

"Hey, I crashed. A moment later, the woman shouted below at Ji Changyu's signal.

As he spoke, when the bow of the boat was about to hit the big boat, a thin film appeared on the bow of the boat, which bounced the boat away.

The woman stared down, and saw that the man had lifted his face and buttoned the book, and it was a young man with a short stubble, who looked to be less than twenty years old, handsome, and looked sleepy-eyed.

"Shocked the girl. The young man smiled upward, his smile extremely gentle.

Without seeing him make any moves, the boat drifted away.

"Hey, it turned out to be Jiang Daoyou. Ji Changyu glanced at it, and then said in surprise.

"Last time, I didn't expect to meet here, it's better to come up and talk about it, Jiang Daoyou didn't wait for any fairy today, right?" Ji Changyu laughed.

Jiang Yunhe stretched his waist unhurriedly and yawned again, but there was a lazy and comfortable feeling all over his body, and he didn't give people the feeling that he was despising the other party.

Only then did he smile:

"It turned out to be a boat that collided with Ji Gongzi. I haven't visited these days, but I'm not. ”

As soon as his feet moved, Jiang Yunhe landed on the bow of the boat, and the book in his hand was gone.

"Just to introduce a few colleagues to Jiang Daoyou. Ji Changyu affectionately led Jiang Yunhe to introduce to the other monks who had fallen on the deck.

After all, Ji Changyu's identity is extraordinary, he is the son of the king of the county, and it will not be ordinary people who can make him treat him like this.

Naturally, no one dares to take it lightly.

"This is Jiang Yunhe, a fellow Daoist of Jiang Yun under the Palm Moon True Sect of Zichen Sect. ”

Zichen Sect is a great sect of the Ten Thousand Life Kingdom, and Zhangyue Zhenren is one of the three elders of the Sun, Moon and Star, after Ji Changyu finished speaking, several people were full of smiles: "It turned out to be Jiang Daoyou." ”

Two of them thought about it at first, and then suddenly realized, and the gaze they looked at Jiang Yunhe was even more strange, obviously remembering who this Jiang Yunhe was.

"This is Lan Qingshan's empty son, who studied under Hezhenren. "This is a middle-aged Taoist in a crane feather robe.

Jiang Yunhe's heart turned, and he knew the origin of this person, and he was the same door as that Ji Shize.

"These two Taoist friends are Wu Yue and Wu Chuan of Wolongzhuang, who studied under Wolongsheng. ”

These two people are both young people, and their eyebrows are quite similar, and they know that they are blood brothers at a glance.

Wolongzhuang is not famous, Wolongsheng is a little famous, originally from a family, but also a petty official, and later got the fairy fate, two hundred years to reach the Yuanmen realm, built Wolongzhuang.

You must know that those real people with names and surnames rarely make a move, and the Yuanmen Realm can generally go sideways.

Just like Su Xiaoxiao, I don't know how many people I have offended, but she is still alive and well.

"This is An Zihua An Daoyou of Wanzhang Sect. "This man is a white and pure scholar with the appearance of a weak scholar.

This Wanzhang Sect is somewhat similar to the Giant Spirit Sect, but unlike the monks of the Giant Spirit Sect, the monks of the Wanzhang Sect are usually similar to normal people, but they will become giants when fighting, and the monks of the ordinary Qi Sea Realm can reach a height of three or four zhang when fighting, which is equivalent to twelve or thirteen meters.

Since the monks of the Wanzhang Sect usually focus on tempering their bodies, most of them are strong men with strong muscles, so Jiang Yunhe couldn't help but look at them twice.

"I was born weak, even after forging. An Zihua said with a smile, obviously his body shape often causes people to be confused, so he took the first step to say it without waiting for anyone to ask.

"This is the White Feather Bai Daoist of the Asking Love Sect. Ji Changyu pointed to the last monk with red lips and white teeth and a small white face.

"I've seen Jiang Daoyou, Jiang Yunhe...... I seem to have heard this name somewhere. Bai Yu thought for himself.

"Jiang Daoyou doesn't know how many monks envy him! On Wuya Mountain, the Moon Fairy and the Demon Girl Su Xiaoxiao ......" An Zihua said half with a smile.

"Don't mention this matter again......" Jiang Yunhe waved his hand and smiled helplessly, his name was linked to these two people.

Of course, the envy that An Zihua said is also true, I don't know how many people envy and hate.

Ordinary people may be a little complacent, but Jiang Yunhe is not interested in mentioning this matter.

"Oh, it turned out to be you. Bai Yu suddenly realized, and his face was kind and warm: "It turned out to be Brother Jiang, and the younger brother is polite." ”

In an instant, he changed from Jiang Daoyou to Brother Jiang.

The most famous exercises of this Inquiry Sect are the method of replenishment and the method of double cultivation.

Probably because of sympathy, Jiang Yunhe is especially easy to make friends with these people, such as Sikong Gui, such as Tong Qingchuan.

The Wu brothers of Wolongzhuang also looked abrupt, Wolongzhuang is much weaker than other sects in terms of strength and other aspects, so the news is not very well-informed, and it was only after being reminded that they remembered it.

When he looked at Jiang Yunhe again, his eyes were even more different, and he was a little more envious.

I heard that this was just a loose cultivator with no sect and no sect, but somehow he won the favor of the Moon Fairy and Su Xiaoxiao, and even caused the two to fight.

Looking at it now, with the enviable opportunity of the scattered cultivators back then, he became a disciple of the Zichen Sect's Zhangyue Zhenren, and even this son had to be cautious.

If you have this opportunity......

Not only envy, but also jealousy.

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