The three of them galloped all the way to the port of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal and boarded a ship to Hangzhou.

This is Hong Dingwu's first time on a boat, and he feels very fresh about everything, look here and there, step on the deck here, touch the boat pole there, look at the novelties brought by Zhang San here, and listen to Li Si tell the interesting story of the widow next door, and he is very busy.

After the enthusiasm retreated, the three of them came to the side of the boat, enjoying the beautiful river scenery and feeling the magic of the ancients.

The scenery is beautiful, but the people are even more beautiful, when Hong Dingwu saw a beautiful woman standing on the left and enjoying the scenery, he looked at people stupidly, without blinking his eyes.

I saw that this woman's hands were like soft wattles, her skin was like clotted fat, her collar was like a grub, her teeth were like a rhinoceros, her head was like a moth, her smile was clever, and her eyes were beautiful. Although the beauties of the Beijing division are like clouds, it is a pity that this son is dedicated to martial arts, either reading martial arts cheats in the study, or practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard, or learning martial arts in the military camp, and the women he sees are pitiful, and most of them are the emperor's concubines. Now seeing such a beautiful and moving woman, I can't help but appreciate it slowly. "Even if it's the famous Oiran Li Jianniang, it's just that. Hong Dingwu thought so, although he had never seen Li Jianniang.

Born royal and obsessed with kendo, he didn't know what reserved and shy was, and told him that if he likes it, he likes it, and if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it, and he doesn't need to hide it too much, after all, the whole world belongs to his family.

Perhaps because Hong Dingwu's gaze was too hot, the beauty turned her head to meet his gaze, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Lu Qiuyue knew that she was outstanding in appearance since she was a child, and she was born in a wealthy family, so she could always be the focus of attention when she went out, but those men always pretended to be gentlemen, pretending to glance at her hurriedly and then turned their heads, and some even pretended to be cold, disdainful of her on the surface, but in fact, they were secretly looking at her with their spare eyes. It was the first time she had encountered such a straightforward and fiery gaze. But this gaze made her feel very comfortable, and the clear eyes revealed all appreciation, without the slightest distraction, made her feel a little proud and not offended.

She smiled politely at Hong Dingwu, looking at her smile, Hong Dingwu instantly felt that the world was colorful, and she was the beautiful scenery in this colorful world. Hong Dingwu also responded to her with a smile, and then turned his head to continue watching the scenery. Although this woman is very beautiful, he does not have the idea of bringing people home, and he loves the sword in his hand the most. Beauty is for appreciation, and when you see a beautiful woman, you want to get it, that's the practice of the laity.

Suddenly, he saw Lu Qiuyue walking towards him with an excited face, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "No, I'm fascinated so quickly?" Although Hong Dingwu didn't want to take the initiative to provoke this woman, if such a beautiful woman was sent to the door by himself, he would not refuse. "Alas, I went, it turned out that I was looking for my senior brother. Seeing Lu Qiuyue bypassing him and walking in front of the little sword immortal, Hong Dingwu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Li Gongzi, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you doing lately?" Lu Qiuyue smiled at the little sword immortal.

"It turned out to be a girl from Qiuyue, and the tired girl was worried, and Li was doing very well recently. The little sword fairy arched his hand.

I didn't think about it, Lu Qiuyue, who was originally smiling and smiling, suddenly changed her face, and yelled angrily at the little sword fairy: "You have a chic life, do you know how my sister has come over in the past few years? ”

Xiao Jianxian looked bitter, opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.

Then, Lu Qiuyue turned her head to face Hong Dingwu, gentle and elegant, and said with a smile: "This son, do you know the little sword fairy?"

"Girl, although your smile is charming, the speed at which you change your face is quite penetrating. "Hong Ding Wudao.

Lu Qiuyue hammered Hong Dingwu with disgust, "You hate it, do you know each other?"

"Yes, he is my senior brother. "Hong Ding Wudao.

"Then can you help him persuade him to come back with me to meet my sister. Lu Qiuyue said.

"I said girl, as the saying goes, a strong twisted melon is not sweet, my senior brother is so charming, he can't accept it as soon as a girl likes him. ”

"No, you look at him like that, don't you like my sister's appearance?" Lu Qiuyue said hurriedly.

Hong Dingwu looked at the little sword fairy's expression, which was the same as losing 108,000 taels of gold, and understood that the little sword fairy was also interested in that girl.

Three years ago, Xiao Jianxian passed by Jinling, and met with Miss Lu Fu at a gathering of literati and ink writers, the two fell in love, talked very happily, and became friends from time to time, together with the lake boating, the moon in the river, the swing in the garden, from the poetry and song to the philosophy of life, when the interest was high, the little sword fairy held a long sword, danced on a set of swordsmanship, Lu Qiuxiang, the eldest lady of the Lu family, was so deeply infatuated with this handsome and chic, talented, The little sword fairy with exquisite martial arts and rich experience has been together like glue for more than a month. Xiao Jianxian found that he had no intention of practicing swords for more than a month, and had been enjoying the moon before the flowers, and he was reluctant to part when he met, and he longed to meet again after separation. This made Xiao Jianxian extremely confused and panicked, will his will be wiped out if he continues like this, and when will he be able to break the shackles of first-class masters and climb to the top? So he resolutely chose to leave, never said goodbye to his face, and only left a letter.

Seeing that his senior brother was deep thinking and showing a painful look on his face, Hong Dingwu stepped forward: "I thought that the falling flowers were intentional, the flowing water was ruthless, and the senior brother also had a soft spot for her, why did she say goodbye?" ”

Hong Dingwu looked puzzled and said: "Isn't it necessary to follow one's own heart when practicing martial arts? If you cultivate to the end and become a ruthless and desireless stone, then why do you still cultivate? Those who practice martial arts should be free to do whatever they want, happy and revengeful, if the higher the martial arts, the more aggrieved they are, then it is better not to cultivate?"