As soon as Yanzhi arrived in the hall, he passed by the six Bei Girls, smiled slightly, and the bright light was shining, and he looked at those Bei Girls with shame and shame, and hurriedly lowered his head and stared at his toes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sister Yanzhi, why are you here. Yuan Shaojun only felt that his soul was about to be hooked by this pair of peach blossom eyes.

Yanzhi appeared in her original form at this time, ten times more gorgeous than the sinking young woman Yunniang, and she was also rolling in the pile of red dust and fat powder, and she knew the way of charm. At this time

Between actions, it can be described as a smile, and the corners of the eyebrows and eyes are full of strong and charming style.

Yanzhi stepped forward to make a blessing, and Gegejiao smiled: "Shaojun, you are still so suave." ”

When Yuan Shaojun heard this, his heart was even more ecstatic, and he said with joy on his face: "I don't know if I can attract my sister's love?"

Thinking of the amazement of seeing this woman for the first time in Xiuzhu Mountain in the past, this woman has always been inseparable from her pursuit.

I didn't expect it to be ...... today Could it be that today, there is a chance to kiss Fangze?

Thinking of some kind of subtlety, Yuan Shaojun's coveted gaze stared fiercely at the pair on Yanzhi's chest.

Yan Zhijiao smiled: "Shaojun, don't make fun of my sister." ”

Yanzhi frowned and sighed deliberately.

Yuan Shaojun asked curiously, "Why is my sister sighing?" ”

Yanzhi glanced at the hall, looked at Yuan Shaojun with a moving gaze, and did not speak.

Yuan Shaojun restrained his expression, clapped his hands gently, and the girl in the hall retreated.

And some of the water goblins in the hall also retreated with emotion and interest.

Yan Zhi wanted to cry and said, "Shaojun, you have to be the master of your sister." ”

Yuan Shaojun saw that Yanzhi's pear blossoms were raining, sad and sad, he only felt that his heart was about to break, so he hurriedly jumped off the throne, supported Yanzhi's pair of snow-white lotus arms, made an affectionate appearance, and said softly: "Sister, don't cry, what's the matter, say it quickly." ”

Yan Zhi saw that this Yuan Shaojun had a look of concern, and while quietly avoiding this guy's salty pig hands, she secretly said proudly in her heart: "It seems that the charm of the old lady has not diminished." ”

Yanzhi whispered: "Shaojun......"

Yuan Shaojun tried to hold the childish shaved leaf Xue shoulder, but suddenly there was something strange in his hand, and he said angrily: "Who hurt my sister." ”

It turned out that Yuan Shaojun's palm passed by, and he felt that Yanzhi's pair of arms were empty, which was clearly a manifestation of Yin Shen after being seriously injured.

Yanzhi seemed to be aroused by sadness, and quietly withdrew Rouyi from Yuan Shaojun's hand, wiping her tears and saying, "I complain about my sister's hard life." ”

Yuan Shaojun saw that Yanzhi was just crying, and he didn't say the reason for the matter, so he said with a bitter face: "Sister, just tell me." ”

Yan Zhi saw that the emotions were almost grasped, and she just told the story with a bitter face.

Hearing this, Yuan Shaojun's brows furrowed, and his eyes were surging with anger.

"Bastard, I dare to hurt my sister, I will definitely avenge my sister. ”

Yuan Shaojun said indignantly.

Yanzhi was overjoyed in her heart, but she said: "Shaojun, forget it, don't make trouble for you." ”

The red scales on Yuan Shaojun's forehead flashed, and he said angrily in his mouth: "How can it be counted, if I don't let out this evil breath for my sister, how can I call myself my sister's flower messenger." ”

Speaking of this, Yuan Shaojun turned his face and looked at Yan Zhi affectionately: "Sister, I didn't say you, why did you go to the mortal world to absorb the Yuanyang qi of those filthy men, it would be better for you and me to be in my Dragon Palace in the future, wouldn't it be happy." ”

In fact, if this Yuan Shaojun likes this childishness a lot, it is a fantasy, but that desire to possess is not fake.

Yuan Shaojun saw that he was as beautiful as a peach blossom, and his cheeks were ruddy, as if he was seriously thinking about his proposal, and he couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart.

Yanzhi suddenly seemed to think of something at this time, and said softly: "Those people, the son of the county guard of Lishui County who was held hostage today, should have taken a big boat to the east." ”

Hearing this, Yuan Shaojun shouted: "Come on, quickly go to Lishui to inspect it, and see if there are any ships that are sent out today and look east." ”

When General Crab heard this order outside, he divided the water and headed for the surface.

After a while, General Crab returned to the main hall and said to Yuan Shaojun and Yanzhi, who were enjoying fragrant tea: "Back to Shaojun, there are three big boats on the Lishui, but only one is heading east. ”

Yuan Shaojun put down the teacup and said with a smile: "Let's go, sister, I'll take you to identify it." ”

Yanzhi seemed to be under the persuasion of Yuan Shaojun, and her emotions recovered, and she said in a greasy voice: "Shaojun, don't be so troublesome, I have a sense of that person's popularity." ”

Yuan Shaojun smiled: "That's just right, it saves me a lot of effort." ”

As he spoke, he wanted to take his childish hand and go to the water.

The hesitation in Yanzhi's eyes flashed, but he still stretched out his slender hand and put it on Yuan Shaojun's arm.

Above the water, the lonely sail is far away.

In the cabin, Lu Bei and Ji Ling closed their eyes and meditated and breathed, while Ji Wei was figuring out the moves that Lu Bei taught her.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise of noise on the big ship.

Lu Bei and Ji Ling opened their eyes at the same time and glanced at each other.

Ji Ling said: "I'll go out and have a look." ”

Lu Bei immediately said in a deep voice: "Let's go together, just go out to breathe." ”

Lu Bei and Ji Ling got out of the cabin and came to the deck.

As soon as Fang stood still, he felt that the wind was howling, and the person who blew was shaking, but Lu Bei and Ji Ling were both martial arts people, and with a little force under their feet, they froze in place.

At this time, the deck was also full of boatmen. A boatman dressed in a cloak comforted the guests who came out of the cabin under some curiosity: "Don't be afraid, everyone, it's just that the wind and waves are a little big, let's go to the cabin to avoid the wind and waves." ”

Lu Bei and Ji Ling glanced at each other solemnly, feeling that things were quite strange.

Therefore, instead of turning back like the guests who heeded the advice, they stood still and watched what happened.

Not long after, I saw two shirtless men carrying a square table.

On the table was a bloody pig's head, with some fresh seasonal melons and fruits.

The boatman-like man shouted.

"Sacrifice to the god of the river. ”

With all their arms together, the two men poured the pig's head sacrifice into the river.

The white waves rolled, and the pig's head offerings and melons and fruits swirled and disappeared.

In just a moment, the surface of the Lishui water, which had been lifted up one foot high, slowly subsided. And the wind and rain in the air seem to be much lighter, and it is no longer as painful as before.

Seeing this scene, the boat family let out a sigh of relief and said, "It's been a long time since I've met the River God Lord who is angry." ”

After saying that, he waved his hand, and the big men turned around and walked towards the cabin.

At this time, I saw that on the deck, Lu Bei and Ji Ling were standing on the side.

The boatman stepped forward and said kindly: "Two sons, don't worry, the matter is settled, let's go back." ”

This boatman is a middle-aged man, with a kind and honest smile on his face that has been weathered by the vicissitudes of wind and frost.

When Lu Bei heard this, he was about to enter the cabin with Ji Ling, when suddenly the faces of the two of them changed greatly.

I saw that on the misty river in the distance, the waves were surging and the waves were rolling wildly, and a white-faced young man in a red cloak was holding a fair woman in a pink skirt, looking at this place with a cold expression.

And the graceful woman in the pink skirt stared at Lu Bei, and her peach blossom eyes were full of murder and resentment.