Ruan Yi looked at this poem stupidly, muttered, lost his eyes, and quietly burst into tears.

The long sword he carried with him had been put aside at random, holding the wine jug in one hand, and constantly gesturing in the air with the other, the whole person staggered around, and soon came to the guardrail of the flower boat.

His long hair had fallen apart at some point, and the hairpin was held in his hand, and he looked at it stupidly, thinking about it in pieces.

Only after a closer look at this hairpin did I find that it was a woman's style, but it was a love object he gave to his wife back then, and his wife left it for him after she left.

It was this poem that was read in pieces.

A river breeze blew, gently blowing his white hair, which had been completely scattered.

Although Ruan Yi was so powerful, he had already turned completely white.

When his wife died of illness in his arms, leaving behind his very small daughter Ruan Yubai, Ruan Yi finished the funeral for his wife, in this riverside, on the flower boat, quietly watched the rolling water, watched the waves sweep away the heroes, thought about the rights and wrongs of the past, looked at the green mountains in the sky, watched the sunset, sat in the middle of the dry seat, and turned white all night.

"Good! It's really a good poem! A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. ”

Ruan Yi suddenly said loudly, and after that, he pulled a loose white hair into a bun again, tied it with the women's hairpin in his hand, looked at the long river and thousands of angry chrysanthemums, looked at Gou Fugui who was weak but full of vitality, looked at the lively and lovely Bao'er, and looked up to the sky and laughed.

In the laughter, there are countless feelings and thoroughness.

Ruan Yi smiled, asked for Gou Fugui's consent, and immediately urged martial arts, and raised his voice to spread the words and the people who wrote the lyrics and why they wrote the lyrics on both sides of the Ju Embankment in Linjiang Shili, and reached the ears of thousands of warriors, and passed the sound to the intertwined tourists.

Ruan Yi passed it on, drank all the wine in the pot, and then said in a long voice, "My sword is called Dong Passing Water!"

"Good! good name!"

"Such a good poem with such a powerful sword will surely be passed on as a good story!"

"The first powerhouse of Linjiang Pavilion and Wuxiangmen, the prestige is even more prosperous than in the past!"

"This battle, this scene, is rare in the world and unforgettable!"

"The son of the unphased son is romantic, handsome and unparalleled, and can be a masterpiece!"

"Yes, the unphased son is really a literary master, not only good at writing, but also very powerful in poetry, which makes people look up to the mountains!"

"No one is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world. The unparalleled son of the world is extremely kind!"

“......”

Countless visitors listened excitedly to all this from the flower boat, and praised and admired each other.

In this big river and lake, in addition to the swords and swords, the good mounts of spirits and beauties, people's favorite is poetry and songs, novels and operas.

There are many martial artists, who originally had a great understanding when they watched this battle, but when they heard this excellent song at this moment, they suddenly had more profound and newer understandings.

This made them extremely surprised, and at the same time they were surprised with gratitude, gratitude to Gou Fugui.

Not to mention others, even Ruan Yi, because of the appearance of this poem, he has a new understanding of his sword, and he has a deep understanding.

Niu Huang Lao and Gou Fugui both saw Ruan Yi's huge insight, and felt that it was best for him to retreat and comprehend it, so that the sword of "East Passing Water" would be more powerful, so they simply put forward their resignation.

Ruan Yi didn't stay long, after all, tomorrow is the day of engagement, and when he saw it today, he said everything that should be said, and many unexpected things happened, but they were extremely surprised, and he immediately ordered to start the flower boat and personally sent Gou Fugui and his party to the riverside chrysanthemum embankment.

This scene once again shocked countless tourists on both sides of the chrysanthemum embankment, but it was reasonable to think about it carefully.

With the excellence of the unphased son Gou Fugui, as well as his relationship with the lord of Ruan Yi Pavilion, when parting, the lord of Ruan Yi Pavilion ordered to start the flower boat and send it to the chrysanthemum embankment by the river in person, which should be.

After Gou Fugui and the three of them said goodbye to Ruan Yi, they left the flower boat and landed on the shore, but they could not leave.

A large number of tourists surrounded Gou Fugui and the three of them, and there were more tourists who came to visit and came in a steady stream.

All the tourists are intimidated by the famous name of the old "Bull Demon King" of the bezoar, and kept a distance of more than ten steps, but they followed closely and refused to take another step, and followed Gou Fugui with great admiration, and wanted to take a good look at the literary and elegant and handsome and unparalleled son Gou Fugui.

They have been deeply impressed by Gou Fugui's deeds, literary style and handsomeness.

Gou Fugui didn't expect that he would be so popular and have so many fans, and he originally planned to take Bao'er to visit the Linjiang Shili Chrysanthemum Embankment, but now this situation is obviously not very suitable, and he immediately took Niu Huang Lao and Bao'er straight back to Linjiang City.

After returning to Linjiang City, Gou Fugui's side was finally much quieter.

Although what happened today in Linjiang Shili Judi has quickly spread to Linjiang City and spread to millions of people in this city, these millions of people have only heard the name of the unrivaled prince of the world, and have not seen the handsome and unparalleled face of the unphased son.

Gou Fugui looked at the bustling scene of people coming and going on the street, thought for a while, and said, "Uncle Niu, let's take a good turn in this Linjiang City." Tomorrow is the day of the engagement, after the engagement we should go back to the Wuxiangmen, come out, so long, I have not been in Linjiang City to take a good turn, appreciate the prosperity and customs of Linjiang City, quite a pity. ”

When Bao'er heard this, she immediately happily agreed, and directly took Gou Fugui's hand to buy food.

When Niu Huang heard the young master say this, naturally what the young master said, he responded and faithfully followed behind Gou Fugui and Bao'er, guarding the young master.

Don't dare to be like the first day of entering Linjiang City before, because Niu Huang was busy asking for directions, Bao'er was attracted by all kinds of snacks, and happened to meet a group of beautiful and enthusiastic young ladies, so the handsome and unequaled but had never seen the world, and was depressed, not good at socializing with people, and Gou Fugui, who was weak and could not do martial arts, was abducted by this group of beautiful young ladies.

When he was found again, Gou Fugui had been assassinated and was seriously injured and dying.

Fortunately, the group of beautiful and enthusiastic young ladies who abducted Gou Fugui were quite powerful, and there was only one assassin, who attacked Gou Fugui while everyone was not paying attention, and there was no chance to mend the knife, so he had to flee in a hurry.

Otherwise, Gou Fugui may not be able to wait for the old bezoar to find it, and he will die.

Niu Huang Lao now thinks of what happened that day, and he feels afraid, but fortunately, it seems that because of this assassination, after the young master was almost alive, he was actually reborn, and the whole thing has changed a lot, and it has changed a lot.

Thinking about it like this, Niu Huang was a little grateful to this assassin, and thanked the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of this assassin for this kind of gratitude.

Walking around the riverside city, time comes to night unconsciously.

When night fell, there was no sky ban in Linjiang City, and the night scene was prosperous and beautiful, which surprised Gou Fugui.

Although this era is the era of the great rivers and lakes, it is still ancient in essence.

Linjiang City was able to do this, it was really strong and prosperous enough.

So, Bao'er, who had never seen such a prosperous night scene, was excited, and Gou Fugui took Bao'er and Niu Huang Lao to take a good look at the night view of Linjiang City.

The night was quite dark, and tomorrow was a big day for engagement after all, so the three of them returned to the No. 1 Courtyard of Linjiang Restaurant.

It's just that after returning here, Gou Fugui almost suspected that he was on the wrong path.

Linjiang No. 1 Elegant Courtyard has changed dramatically, draped in red and hung colors, and has become particularly festive.

"How's it going?"

Xiao Niangniang walked out of the courtyard, greeted Gou Fugui and the three of them into the courtyard, and asked lightly.