The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance

In the unitary time, Wudang Mountain is 100 miles northeast of the river, Hengjiang, Fulongkou.

Since and Jingshi and his party were separated at the foot of Wudang Mountain, Aoki Road Chief and his party did not stop and arrived at Fulongkou, which is located in the lower reaches of the Hengjiang River, in the evening.

Everyone stood by the river, looking at the endless black and heavy river surging and lapping the reef on the shore, and the cold air with a trace of river water fell on everyone's faces, and suddenly felt their own humility and insignificance.

Aoki Michicho stood in the wind, like an old pine deep in the soil, his wide sleeved robe hunting, and his cold face was a little bleak.

I saw a man in a tea-white embroidered robe step forward and said respectfully: Uncle Aoki, you have a wind and illness late, so you must pay attention to your body.

Aoki Daoist turned around and said with a smile: Thank you Yi'an for your concern, I saw this rolling river and realized life for a while, and I was tired of all my teachers and nephews also accompanying the poor road to blow the wind, so I really didn't want to go.

The man in white said with a smile: Uncle Aoki is highly respected, and he has done his best for Wudang and the world of martial arts colleagues all his life.

Aoki Dao Chang waved his hand and said: Life is like a dream, the past is gone, and the past cannot be recovered. I'm already old, and I can no longer withstand the wind and waves in the rivers and lakes, I just want to do a little bit for the world's martial arts colleagues at the end of this year.

Aoki Dao Chang paused and said with a smile: "It's that my nephew is young but has a deep knowledge of the true legend of Yuzhen, and his body is too clear and sharp, and even I faintly feel a tingling in my skin.

The man in white hurriedly hugged his fists and said: Uncle Aoki has an overreputation.

This man is the beloved disciple of the head of Kunlun, Yu Zhenren Yu Lingzi, Bai Yi'an. I saw that his cold and handsome face was angular, his dark and deep eyes, glowing with glossy color, thick and dense eyebrows, high and straight nose, and slender lips, all of which were showing nobility and elegance, which fascinated countless women in the rivers and lakes. It's just that he is dedicated to cultivating and practicing martial arts, and he is polite to all the women who admire him, and there is nothing special about it, which disappoints these women who love him.

The Kunlun faction and Wudang belong to the same origin, respect the precepts of monasticism, and the martial arts in the sect are the first to practice qi, so the Kunlun faction is outstanding in light and unparalleled in the world. Whether it is Tiangang's palm technique or the Thunderbolt sword technique, it is also outstanding in the rivers and lakes.

Bai Yi'an has an extraordinary understanding, calm momentum, he was good at practicing qi when he was young, when he was fourteen years old, he meditated on a monastic path for seven days, and when he woke up, his breath was long, his momentum was like the deep sea, his eyes were bright, and the qi in his body was turbulent and agitated, like waves.

The man in a dark black robe beside Bai Yi'an smiled and continued: Uncle Aoki, you have your own Wudang peerless Yin and Yang serious body protection, but the senior nephew is not so good, no wonder I felt like my skin was pricked by needles along the way, I originally thought it was caused by the cold wind, but I didn't expect it to be Senior Brother Bai's Tai Qinggang.

Bai Yi'an scolded with a smile: "Senior Brother Luo, you have Uncle Qin Tianshuang's Phaseless Divine Skill to protect your body, how is it possible for my Tai Qinggang to hurt you? Don't make fun of Senior Brother.

The man in black laughed and said, "It's okay if my skin is thick, but the delicate skin of Senior Sister Mu and Senior Sister Hua can't stand your ice blade-like anger."

This black-clothed man has long black hair and vertical hair, heroic sword eyebrows flying obliquely into the sideburns, slender black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but full of grandeur, and exudes a strong force that is proud of the world and the world. It is the disciple of Kongtong, Luo Yunshu.

Kongtong school has a long history, and it is still earlier than the Taishan Beidou Shaolin Wudang of Wulin, absorbing the essence of the three major religious cultures of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, and thus forming a special martial arts system.

The Kongtong school of martial arts takes the strengths of all families, and is self-contained in its techniques, routines, and technical skills, with the purpose of strengthening the body and increasing skills. Martial arts are mainly soft and beautiful, and the body, steps, and techniques are mostly formed by arcs and curves. There is stillness in the movement during the attack, the static pole is vivid, rigid and soft, and it is characterized by short, small, light and soft weapons, such as fans, thorns, Buddha, dust, sword rakes, five-element wheels, whip rods, etc.

Kongtong school of martial arts concept of love life, with martial arts, its superior exercises without phase of the divine skills, but also soft and beautiful, with the stretched arms fluttering, the tender body absorbs the essence of the earth, the sun and the moon, so as to achieve the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

Therefore, the disciples of Kongtong are all mild-tempered, enthusiastic and sincere, and have a good reputation in the rivers and lakes.

Although Luo Yunshu looks cold and arrogant, he can't hide his love for life.

Aoki Dao Chang smiled and said: "Senior nephew Yi'an, senior nephew Yunshu, you are both young talents, and you will definitely do your best for the common people in the world in the future."

Bai Yi'an and Luo Yunshu hurriedly nodded yes.

Aoki turned his head to look at the turbulent and tumbling waves of the river, and the approaching fishing fire in the distance, and said to everyone: Ladies and nephews, we will cross the river overnight tonight and arrive at Chenjiawan tomorrow morning.

Only then did everyone realize that the fishing fire that was approaching turned out to be a luxurious and extravagant building boat. Everyone secretly said in their hearts: When did Aoki Michichi contact the boatman, it is not easy to do business on the river in such a cold weather.

When the boat docked, a middle-aged man in a Chinese costume with an extraordinary bearing greeted him with a smile, and said loudly: Aoki Michigan's demeanor is still the same, which is really gratifying.

Michicho Aoki replied with a smile: This time I have to trouble Boss Li.

The man in Chinese clothes, Boss Li, hurriedly waved his hand and said: Where is the Aoki Daoist, I, Li, can live to this day and have such achievements are all thanks to the Aoki Daoist back then. Come on, come on, the wind and the cold waves are fast, let's get into the boat.

Everyone is a person with a super-ordinary mind, and it is known that it must be that Aoki Michicho has helped him before, and maybe it is a kindness related to life and death.

The lights in the building boat were brilliant, warm as spring, and everyone blew the cold wind of the day, and suddenly felt reborn, and the feeling of hunger and sleepiness came up at once.

Boss Li beckoned everyone to sit down, raised his glass and said with a smile: I am fortunate to meet my benefactor again today, and get to know all the young heroes of the rivers and lakes. As he spoke, he picked up his glass and drank it all.

After everyone here is a famous family, the sect elite, the rich businessman and the giant have seen a lot, how can he care about these people on weekdays, but at this time, because of the face of Aoki Daochang, they all raised their wine glasses and became polite.

Who thinks that Boss Li has witty words, talks endlessly, and has a lot of treasures about the historical origins of various sects, and after a while, he will coax these young boys and girls to bloom.

After three rounds of drinking, Boss Li looked around at everyone and said a little apologetically: "I am unwell, Li will retire first, and I hope you Haihan."

Aoki Dao Chang got up and said: Boss Li is serious, I don't know what kind of illness Mrs. Zun is suffering from? Poor Dao also knows a little about medical skills, I don't know if I can do my best.

Boss Li said gratefully: In the early years, he followed me to run around on this river, and he became ill from hard work, and he fell into a cold, and there was nothing serious.

Daoist Aoki nodded, took out a red pill from his arms, and said: This is the Wudang Wind Shelter Pill, which is quite effective for wind and cold colds, you take it to Mrs. Zun to eat, and then boil some brown sugar ginger water on weekdays, and take the white radish soup, I think it will improve a lot.

Boss Li was overjoyed and thanked him again and again. The art of Wudang pill has always been famous in the rivers and lakes, even the palace above the court is also eager to obtain, there are many emperors of the first dynasty to worship Taoist priests, refining pills for them, eager for immortality, feathering immortals.

Boss Li happily took the pill and hurriedly went.

Aoki Daoist sat down, looked at everyone and said with a smile: I traveled down the mountain twenty years ago, passing through here, and happened to meet Boss Li and his wife were robbed by a group of bandits, so I rescued them.

A man dressed in a luxurious embroidered dress with a pattern of the sun and the moon smiled and continued: Good and evil are rewarded, and the good causes planted by Uncle Aoki that day have received good results today, and everyone has also been stained with light, avoiding the pain of the cold wind.

When Aoki Michichi heard this, his expression changed, and he was as good as ever in an instant.

Bai Yi'an smiled and continued: What Senior Brother Jun said is very true, come, let's toast Uncle Aoki.

Everyone agreed, and raised their glasses to Aoki Michicho.

Daoist Aoki laughed and said: "Fellow nephews, we still have important things to do, and tonight will end here, after this matter, you come to Wudang, and Uncle Shi will definitely have a good meeting with you young people."

The man with the sun and moon pattern on his body smiled and said, "Uncle Aoki, don't be reluctant to give up your precious spring bamboo brew when the time comes."

Luo Yunshu said with a smile: You, the young owner of the village, have never drunk any fine wine and wine, so why do you have to ask Uncle Aoki's baby wine?

The one who was called the young owner by Luo Yunshu was the young owner of the Sun Moon Mountain Villa, one of the three major mountain villas in the world, Jun Mo.

This man had a wicked smile, and even the two thick eyebrows rippled softly, as if they were all smiling, curved, like a bright first quarter moon in the night sky. The fair skin sets off the pale pink lips, and the facial features are handsome and abnormal, especially the dazzling diamond stud earrings in the left ear, which adds a touch of uninhibited meaning to him. When you laugh, you are as bright as the stars, illuminating the sun and the moon.

Luo Yunshu looked at Jun Mo who was smiling evilly, goosebumps all over his body, and said in a trembling voice: I am worthy of being the young owner of Sun Moon Mountain Villa, I can't stand it as a big man, I almost vomited, and I was disgusting when I said it, causing everyone to laugh.

Suddenly, I heard a woman laugh softly: "Uncle Aoki, senior brothers, forgive me, Senior Sister Hua and I are already a little sleepy, and we want to go back to rest early."

I saw that this woman was elegant and vulgar, with a light and spiritual aura, delicate skin, leisurely demeanor, beautiful eyes, peach cheeks with a smile, no words to spit out, breath like a quiet orchid, indescribably gentle and lovely, it was the beloved disciple Mu Chiyu who smiled at the head of the Diancang faction.

Diancang is located in a remote area, far away in Cangshan, Dali, Yunnan, rarely walks the rivers and lakes, and is to rarely communicate with the Central Plains martial arts. The martial arts of the Diancang faction are famous all over the world for their swordsmanship and light skills. Light power is light and fluttering, specializing in light, soft, fast, change and other routes, and the swordsmanship is simple, vigorous and powerful, the atmosphere is frank, and it is known for its strange and changeable. And the most famous is the wind dancing willow, which can be used for both swordsmanship and light work. This trip outside the gate was full of dangers, and Dian Cang actually sent her here, but it is conceivable that her swordsmanship is by no means as weak as her appearance.

Aoki Michicho said: I drank with your teachers and nephews on a whim, and I forgot about the two female teachers and nephews, you see I'm really old and confused.

Another woman smiled and said, "Uncle Aoki, if it weren't for the fact that my nephew was not strong enough to drink, I would definitely have a few drinks with my uncle and all my senior brothers."

Aoki Michicho smiled and said, "Master Mu and Master Hua's nephew should go and rest first."

The two women stood up, saluted, and walked hand in hand.

When everyone looked at it, they applauded again, this woman was slender, plump and slender, with light steps and ringing clothes. Wearing a white low-cut long skirt, a white fox fur coat, a white belt around the waist, jet-black hair, holding a flowing cloud bun, a few beaded flowers inserted in the bun, jade-like skin is crimson, moon eyebrows and starry eyes, but it is cold, it can really be described as a national color and fragrance.

Jun Mo patted the armrest of the chair and sighed softly: Senior Sister Hua is really getting more and more beautiful, and when I return to the villa, I will ask my father to propose marriage for me.

Suddenly, a man snorted and said coldly: With your status as the young owner of Sun Moon Villa, may you only marry Feng Xi alone?

Jun Mo frowned and looked at him, and said lightly: Then as the young head of the Xue family, what do you want?

The man stood up abruptly and said coldly: I want to marry her.

As the man rose suddenly, his long black hair poured down. Ordinary men wear their hair and scatter, and they inevitably have a bit of a taste of madness, but he is extremely elegant like this, and he is not scattered at all, only to see his body and appearance. A pair of eyes shot cold stars, and the two curved eyebrows were like paint. The chest is broad, and there is the majesty of ten thousand invincibles. The words are high-spirited, and the ambition of Lingyun is spitting out thousands of feet. It is Xue Jiabao, the young castle lord Xue Ming.

Jun Mo smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Then let's rely on our own abilities."

Xue Ming's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: You want to rob me?

Jun Mo smiled and said: It's just fair competition.

Seeing that these two young teachers and nephews were jealous, Aoki Dao Chang couldn't help but have a headache, so he had to get up and say: It's not too early, all the teachers and nephews should go back to their rooms to rest.

Xue Ming glanced at Jun Mo coldly and strode away.

Jun Mo was still sitting crookedly on the wide chair, his fingers tapping the armrests regularly, and the cold light in his eyes flashed.