"When it rains, it's always sunny and dry. If it rains one day, you think it's sunny, people, it's really strange. Dong Ping sat on the bow of the canopy boat, looking up at the foggy sky on the river and muttering to himself.

The two Bai Leng sisters were whispering at the stern of the boat, Lin Sanchuan was rocking, and Lu Chunyang was stepping on the sword. After coming out of the tomb, the relationship between Dong Ping and Leng Piaopiao gradually became closer. Later, Dong Ping knew that Leng Piaopiao and the others were also going to Jinling, so they decided to simply go south together.

The river water is cool and icy, Leng Piaopiao and Bai Qingchi have taken off their shoes and socks, soaked their tender feet in the river water, and gently played the game.

Bai Qingchi leaned his head on Leng Piaopiao's shoulder and asked in a low voice, "Cousin, should you really take a fancy to that Dong Ping?" ”

Leng Piaopiao smiled and said, "I, it's really interesting to him." Leng Piaopiao said, glanced at it, and saw Dong Ping's back through the canopy.

Bai Qingchi sighed and said: "I advise my cousin to stop in moderation, the son of the Park family may be a peerless good man, don't lose the watermelon for the sake of sesame." Bai Qingchi's words, along the river wind, floated to Lin Sanchuan's ears. Lin Sanchuan glared at Bai Qingchi and said, "Who do you say is Sesame, my son-in-law is the biggest watermelon, no one can compare." ”

Bai Qingchi raised her eyebrows, and glanced at Lin Sanchuan with extreme disgust, after getting along for a few days, she could be regarded as touching a little bit of Lin Sanchuan's veins. If you quarrel, you can't quarrel with him. If you reply by yourself, this one-eyed dragon will definitely be able to reply with a hundred sentences.

Lin Sanchuan looked at Bai Qingchi, who had quieted down, and couldn't help but feel like a victorious general, and he was proud. He said lazily: "Even if my son-in-law is a sesame seed, you can't eat it, my son-in-law has already had a wife, if you want to come, then wait in line to be a concubine." By the way, the person who wants to be my son-in-law's daughter-in-law has already lined up from the south gate of Yanlin City to the north-south border. ”

Lin Sanchuan's words made Dong Ping like a spring breeze. Dong Ping took a deep breath and said, "Sanchuan, it's an exaggeration, but there are still people standing in line for eighty or ninety miles." ”

In Bai Qingchi's eyes, the two masters and servants are really shameless. She threw the river twice with her feet, which can be regarded as venting her dissatisfaction. Leng Piaopiao hid her face and smiled: "In this way, the slave family does not have this blessing." ”

Dong Ping once thought that a big lady like Leng Piaopiao, although she couldn't talk and behave, she would always be a little twisted. However, Leng Piaopiao is not, she has both the knowledge and rationality of everyone's ladies, and the free and open-minded of a female knight, but such a woman is lovely.

"I don't know what Miss Leng is going to do in Jinling. Dong Ping got up and got through the canopy, and came behind the second daughter.

Bai Qingchi glanced back at Dong Ping, pretending to be scared and said: "You are so elusive, you are really scared to death! My cousin went to Jinling to see her future husband, the eldest son of the Park family, amazing." ”

Dong Ping frowned and said to himself: "The prostitute family, I don't hide it, I used to be a prostitute family member in the future." Then, he said loudly: "Miss Leng, don't blame me for being blunt, you can't marry a prostitute family." ”

Leng Piaopiao was interested when she heard this, and she turned around and said, "Could it be that Dong Gongzi knows some unknown inside stories of the Park family?"

Dong Ping was confident and said with a smile: "This is natural, there are three points, prostitutes can't marry." The first point is that people who often prostitute will be more or less infected with some willow disease. The second point is that people who often prostitute are born prodigal, although they will talk about love and love, most of them will not take care of their families. The third point is that people who often prostitute may have more than enough heart but not enough strength in sexual affairs......"

"you!"

Before Dong Ping finished speaking, Bai Qingchi opened his apricot eyes angrily, turned around and pushed Dong Ping's legs fiercely. As soon as Dong Ping fell, his body slid straight forward. With this slip, he squeezed into the middle of Leng Piaopiao and Bai Qingchi. Then, as soon as he leaned back, he was firmly between the two.

After Dong Ping took off his shoes and socks and soaked his feet in the water, he smiled a little shamelessly: "Thank you girl for giving up your seat." ”

"Get out, you!" After Bai Qingchi punched Dong Ping, he stood up and left the stern, and only Dong Ping and Leng Piaopiao were left here. After Leng Piaopiao heard that Dong Ping's prostitute had three solutions, the flowers and branches that were already laughing trembled, "Dong Gongzi, that Pu is not the prostitute in your mouth." Rather, it is simple and simple, with multiple sounds. ”

Dong Ping smiled and said: "It doesn't matter which prostitute she is, the girl thinks that whoever she hears is happy, it is which." ”

Leng Piaopiao suddenly said with a straight face when he heard this: "I think Dong Gongzi has said a little less." ”

"Oh?"

Leng Piaopiao said: "People who often prostitute are still flamboyant and dishonest. ”

Dong Ping shook his head and laughed at himself: "Then I still forgot that people who often prostitute have two major advantages." ”

"Huh?" Leng Piaopiao looked at Dong Ping with interest.

"People who often prostitute are either rich or talented. ”

"How?"

"The first wealth is the wealth of money. The girl thought that if a person often went to prostitution, how could he not have a penny in his purse. The second talent is the talent of talent. If a person has no money and often goes to Fengyue places, then he must be very talented, and the girls are willing to pay for it in person. ”

"Flim Flam. Leng Piaopiao listened, pursed his mouth, and stepped on Dong Ping in the water. This kick is not painful, but it makes Dong Ping enjoy the smoothness and tenderness of the cold and fluttering feet.

Dong Ping hugged his fists and said, "Thank you girl." ”

Leng Piaopiao sneered, and then she twisted her head to the side and said thoughtfully: "Then according to Dong Gongzi, those who are often prostitutes can marry." ”

Dong Ping said: "I don't know this, but the surname Pu must not be married." ”

Bai Qingchi suddenly stood at the bow of the boat and shouted at Dong Ping: "Hey, surnamed Dong, you don't want to ruin my cousin's marriage with the son of the Park family!"

Dong Ping said quietly: "Before you pass the door, your cousin is going to her husband's house, do you want to have a house with the son of the Park family earlier, or do you want to withdraw from this marriage?"

Bai Qingchi said angrily: "It has nothing to do with you!"

Dong Ping shook his head, and Leng Piaopiao said slowly: "The head of the Pu family and my father agreed to marry me and his son-in-law seven years ago, I just want to see what kind of person I want to marry in the future." ”

When Dong Ping heard this, his fingers bent slightly, his eyebrows frowned, and he said with a loss: "The order of my parents is difficult to disobey." If the son of the Park family is not in line with the girl's wishes, what will the girl do?"

Leng Piaopiao said: "That's just like what Dong Gongzi said, quit this marriage." ”

"To ...... What if Ling Zun doesn't agree?" Dong Ping asked cautiously. Leng Piaopiao looked at Dong Ping's eyes, only to see that his eyes were wandering and uncertain. He didn't seem to be asking Leng Piaopiao, but questioning himself.

Leng Piaopiao laughed, she said: "Why do you want to do so much, if my father doesn't agree, then I will say that I and Dong Gongzi are bitter mandarin ducks who are in love, if he doesn't agree, I will let Dong Gongzi die to show him." ”

When Dong Ping heard this, he was relieved. Then, he hissed again, gasped and said: "I can't do the bitter mandarin ducks, so the dry firewood is in line with my intentions." ”

Leng Piaopiao let out a pleasant smile like a silver bell, and Dong Ping looked at the river surface where the white mist rose. He didn't see the waves of the river, but he saw the lights of thousands of homes, the rich and prosperous Lin'an City. On the streets of Shengping in the middle of the city, a handsome young man dressed in red and wearing a red flower was riding a tall white horse. The boy seemed a little careless, a little irritable and helpless. And across from him, he ushered in ten miles of red makeup.

Suddenly, Dong Ping came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Yes, I think too much, but I am asking for trouble." ”

Leng Piaopiao could hear the faint melancholy and long-term relief in Dong Ping's tone, she looked at Dong Ping's angular side face, and suddenly felt that there was a trace of strange weirdness in this man. At first, you think it's ice and want to find a hint of coolness in it, but when you wrap it up with your tongue, you forget what you asked for at the beginning, and you will be fascinated by the sweetness it brings.

Just as the two of them were thinking about it, they suddenly heard the sound of "Bang Bang" from the bow of the boat. The two of them looked back together, only to see Lin Sanchuan slapping the hull with the oar with excitement on his face, as if applauding when applauding. When the two looked again, they saw Lu Chunyang in front of them standing quietly on the surface of the river, and opposite him was a smooth cliff a hundred feet high.

"Mr. Lu just waved his hand, and his saber flew away, deeply embedded in the cliff......" Lin Sanchuan's eyes were blazing, and he was quite excited.

Dong Ping patted Leng Piaopiao's shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's take a look." ”

After saying that, the two of them landed on the river one after the other, and then quickly ran behind Lu Chunyang. When the two got closer, they saw that Lu Chunyang had originally used a flying sword to engrave words on the cliff.

The sword was three feet long, and all of it was submerged in the incomparably hard stone wall. It is a bit difficult for ordinary martial artists to insert their swords into the stone wall, not to mention that they use the sword as a pen like Lu Chunyang and wield it on the stone wall to their heart's content.

"Hey, shake it quickly, I'm going to see it. Bai Qingchi said to Lin Sanchuan, Lin Sanchuan didn't shake when he heard the words, he could see it anyway, why should he care about this eldest lady. Bai Qingchi stomped her feet angrily, and she shouted to the front: "Cousin, pick me up, I want to see it too!"

Leng Piaopiao heard Bai Qingchi's shout, and even if he was lucky, he was really angry. In an instant, an ice path clicked from under her feet to the bow of the ship. Bai Qingchi was overjoyed, and then after grimacing Lin Sanchuan, he got off the boat and came to Leng Piaopiao's side in a hurry. Lin Sanchuan cursed: "Sooner or later, I'll slide you into the water!"

And after Bai Qingchi came to Leng Piaopiao's side, he was just in time for Lu Chunyang to collect his sword. Suddenly, the girl's face was disappointed. In her heart, she had already sprinkled all her hatred on Lin Sanchuan.

Dong Ping looked at the big characters that were ten zhang square, and read softly: "Lin, soldiers, fights, people." Good words, good swordsmanship. According to the younger generation, Lu Daochang's swordsmanship is placed in Jiangnan, and there should be no one to come out of Mr. ”

"I am not ashamed to slap the horse. ”

When Dong Ping heard this, he smiled slightly, but it seemed that what he just said was all heartfelt words. Although there was a bit of a sloppy slap in his words, Dong Ping was shameless and did not change his face.

Lu Chunyang stroked his long hair, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyou's words are serious, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Jiangnan, and the poor road can only shoot the thirtieth if it is full of calculations." ”

Bai Qingchi heard this: "I think Uncle Lu is exaggerating, Uncle Lu's swordsmanship is well-deserved in Jiangnan." ”

Dong Ping rolled his eyes in his heart, and now he knew that his kung fu was not as good as that of a little girl.

Lu Chunyang smiled and said: "Don't dare to talk about the first, in Jiangnan, the first swordsmanship should push the sword god Li Minji in Shu." Ten years ago, when Li Minji was not known as the sword god, he had been on Qingcheng Mountain once. On the mountain, I witnessed the heroic appearance of the young sword god. Then I knew I was no match for him. Not to mention that in the past ten years, my swordsmanship has been regressing every day, while he has been getting closer. ”

Leng Piaopiao heard this: "By the way, Uncle Lu, you have been looking for traces of Li Minji all over Jiangnan these days, have you found anything?"

Lu Chunyang shook his head and said, "I didn't find it, so I don't know what happened to the others." This time I went to Jinling, firstly, to celebrate the birthday of the head of the Park family, and the other was to meet with seven other friends to see if they had any discoveries. In addition, the head of the Park family also intends to mobilize his own forces in the rivers and lakes to help us find Li Minji. ”

"Lee Min Ji ......"

The last time he heard Li Minji's name from the mouth of the old thief, Dong Ping deliberately looked for a record about Li Minji. It's a pity that in the genealogy of Luyue Academy, there are very few records about Li Minji, and there are not even as detailed as the old thief. However, the above is a simple mention of Li Minji's experience after becoming famous, the book says that Li Minji once set up a ring in the White Emperor City, indicating that he would challenge all the masters in Jiangnan. At that time, Li Minji, who was a fledgling, can be described as sharp and unruly.

At that time, as soon as he got out of the ring, countless masters flocked to him. And Li Minji didn't eat, drink, sleep or sit, and fought with masters from all walks of life for seven days and seven nights. Seven days and seven nights, after three hundred and sixty-seven battles, Li Minji did not taste a single defeat. Later, he was named the Sword God by Jiangnan Wulin. On the rivers and lakes, the masters are grasping a handful, and there are not a few peerless masters. But the one who can be called a god is except for a half-hung old thief, that is Li Minji, the sword god of Shuzhong.

However, two years after Li Minji won the title of Sword God, his entire family was wiped out, and only Li Minji survived. The Li family in Shuzhou is also one of the top 30 powerful families in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that there is a sword god in his family. The Li family was wiped out, and the quarrel on the rivers and lakes was also boiling. But Li Minji was in a state of semi-retirement on the rivers and lakes, and he didn't seem to care about being denied a door. Some people say that Lee Min-je is crazy. Some people even say that the reason why Li Minji was able to stand alone in the world at such a young age must have been because he practiced some evil arts, and his whole family was killed by himself when Li Minji practiced evil arts.

You can listen to these rumors at will, but Dong Ping has never taken them seriously. From the beginning of knowing that Lu Chunyang and others were looking for Li Minji for the destruction of the three major sects, Dong Ping couldn't help but feel sorry for Li Minji, who he didn't know. But a few days ago, Lu Chunyang didn't take the initiative to say, and Dong Ping didn't want to ask. At this time, he saw that several people mentioned Li Minji, and Dong Ping took the opportunity to ask: "Does Daochang Lu really believe that the bloody case of the three major sects was done by Li Minji?"

Lu Chunyang shook his head slightly, and he said: "Back then, Li Minji didn't know where he heard that Poor Dao knew a few shallow swordsmanship, so he went up to Qingcheng Mountain to ask Poor Dao for advice. Although Li Minji was a little arrogant at that time, Poor Dao knew that he was not bad-hearted. As for the bloody case of the three major sects, although Poor Dao did not believe that it was committed by Li Minji, he also had some connection with him. Poor Dao just wants to find him and ask him clearly, and Poor Dao can also ask for peace of mind. ”

Dong Ping listened and involuntarily exhaled lightly.

At this time, Lin Sanchuan shook the oars unhurriedly and rowed the boat behind the four people. Lin Sanchuan said with a smile: "Jiang Mian tide, a few people came up to say." ”

"yes, get on board. Lu Chunyang took a jade gourd from his waist and said, "Here in the poor road, there is still half a pot of turbid wine." ”

Birds swept across the river, bringing up a trail of white mist.

At the bow of the boat are the girls whispering, and under the canopy are three men with green ants brewing new wine and a small red clay stove. Getting along with Lu Chunyang, Dong Ping and Lin Sanchuan both felt comfortable and tight, this immortal predecessor did not have the slightest prestige of being famous, but his whole body was casual and cordial to treat people with sincerity.

Dong Ping was still thinking about whether Lu Chunyang and Lu Liangmeng were alike. Now it seems that the two are not similar at all, but they are both similar, and they are both seniors who can be respected.

The wine in Lu Chunyang's gourd is a thick slurry that is about to form a wine jade, and just like this, half a pot of pulp can be mixed with several large urns of fine wine. No matter how the three of them drank, they didn't drink up Lu Chunyang's half of the gourd wine. Dong Ping couldn't help but secretly say, there are still many Taoist treasures.

After drinking, the three of them began to talk. Dong Ping somehow brought the conversation to the Park family, and he said: "Daochang Lu, I don't know what the Pu family is, but I haven't heard of it before, but the younger generation has a lot of respect for the Pu family. ”

Lu Chunyang smiled and said: "You came from Beimang, so I don't know, the Pu family used to be very great in Jiangnan, the Great True Sword Sect, have you ever heard of it?"

As soon as Lu Chunyang mentioned it, Dong Ping had a vague impression, and he said: "In the previous dynasty, there was a swordsman who specialized in sharp swordsmanship, and he was domineering, and the people of the rivers and lakes called him a sword owl. Later, this sword lord established the Great True Sword Sect in the Wudang Mountains of Huzhou. "Dong Ping had paid attention to this Great True Sword Sect when he was filling in the relationship between the rivers and lakes before. In fact, this kind of peerless figure of the previous dynasty, Dong Ping just swept it away at that time, and most of them had long forgotten it. The reason why he still has a little impression of this sword owl and the Great True Sword Sect.

It is completely because of the three characters of Wudang Mountain, Wudang Mountain is a Taoist holy land, there are 3,600 large and small Taoist temples, among which there are tens of thousands of cultivators. But from ancient times to the present, I have never heard of a person in the martial arts who dared to open a sect in Wudang Mountain. This Great True Sword Sect is the first time in thousands of years. However, in recent decades, there seems to be no name of the Great True Sword Sect on this river and lake.

Lu Chunyang nodded and said, "That sword owl is surnamed Pu, and his name is Pu Swordsman." ”

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