In late spring, it is the rainy season, a group of dozens of people, fresh clothes and angry horses, across the sword and sword, galloping in the rain leading the person is a strong man of about fifty, full of Xiao killing bloody atmosphere, a look is the general in the army. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The strong man waved his hand to stop the carriage and horses, came to a carriage, and said, "Princess, not far ahead is the Great Song Dynasty Bianliang, should we inform the Great Song Dynasty of our whereabouts?"

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a woman's face, and she said: "No need, our trip is a competition between the martial arts of Shangjing and the masters of the Central Plains, there is no need to put on a majestic posture in front of the Great Song Dynasty, as long as we win, the last bit of face of the Great Song Dynasty will naturally be gone?"

Suddenly, someone in a carriage behind me said in a cold voice: "From the perspective of the poor road, what is there to try, Princess Yuexing, the poor road and a few Taoist friends simply go directly to the door, no matter what the six great masters are, a few of them will be the enemies of the poor road." ”

The strong man said: "It's a pity that Yue Fei is dead, otherwise with his martial arts, he would be a rare opponent." “

There was another person in the third carriage behind: "General Wanyan, it seems that he is regretting Yue Fei's death, Yue Fei is not dead, we don't know when the food will be able to hit Jiangnan." “

The strong man smiled: "Qianyuan National Teacher, Ben Jiang didn't have this intention, Ben Jiang and Yue Fei have been opponents for many years, how can I not know how powerful Yue Fei is, but I can't beat this person in a dignified manner, after all, I can't help but regret it." ”

Qianyuan Guoshi "snorted" and said: "Regret? Poor Dao and Yue Fei fought once, if General Wanyan and him may be able to fight for a long time in the art of war, but in terms of martial arts, General Wanyan will regret it for life." ”

The previous man said: "Speaking of Yue Fei, it's really a pity that his Liquan gun, the last time Poor Dao joined forces with the Qianyuan Iron Buddha, he couldn't get it." ”

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The woman looked up at the sky and said, "General Wanyan, although the rain is not heavy, it is not suitable to be drenched for a long time, just find a place nearby, everyone can rest and drink a cup of hot tea." ”

General Wanyan said: "Yes." ”

As soon as the carriage and horses were moving, they saw a tea shed inside, and more than ten villagers were drinking tea from the rain.

Five or six soldiers rushed into the tea shed, brandished their swords menacingly, and shouted, "Get out." ”

A group of people in the tea shed waited, turned around and ran, but there were two people, not moving at all.

A handsome young man and a round-faced little monk, on the table in front of the two, there was a pot of water chestnuts, and in a palm-sized delicate wine jug, there was a faint fragrance of wine.

A soldier approached and shouted, "Princess Shangjing Yuexing is here, and no one should avoid it as quickly as possible." ”

After saying that, he waved his knife and wanted to split, but suddenly smelled a smell of wine in his nose, and said, "What kind of wine has such an atmosphere?"

Stretched out his hand and grabbed the delicate wine jug, but he didn't want the round-faced little monk to sit on the bench, and somehow flew out of his foot, and the long knife in his hand flew out of his hand and went straight into the beam.

The other soldiers shouted in unison, drawing their swords and arrows.

General Wanyan and the woman walked into the tea shed, frowned, and said, "What's the matter?"

The soldier who was kicked by the little monk bowed down and said, "Princess Yuexing, these two people are strange. ”

Princess Yuexing also smelled the aroma of wine in her nose, and saw that the wine pot was small and exquisite, and said, "A little monk, a young man, what can be weird?"

She looked like she was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, dressed in regular clothes, with thin eyebrows and light makeup, and said softly: "Little monk, are they trying to rob you of your wine? You are a monk, how can you drink?"

The little monk said: "Amitabha, female princess, this wine belongs to my junior uncle, he is a lay disciple." ”

General Wanyan saw that he was full of wine and called him indiscriminately, and his face sank and said, "Bold!"

The soldiers flashed their swords and surrounded the little monk and the boy. “

Princess Yuexing said: "Don't hurt your life for the time being, press on the car with colorful clothes and the Iron Buddha, and ask them to watch carefully, these two people are indeed strange, I smell a trace of the breath of innate Yimu, but I can't find that they have cultivation, Qianyuan National Teacher, what do you see?"

Behind Princess Yuexing, a long-eyebrow Daoist suddenly appeared out of nowhere: "The innate wood is not something to be seen, the Qianyuan bow of the poor road, and the flower basket of the princess and princess are all made of innate wood. There are colorful clothes and iron Buddhas, even if there is a little cultivation, it can't turn over any storms. “

Princess Yuexing muttered: "I always feel that there is something strange, the national teacher asked the Iron Buddha to hold back, don't be greedy for a while, eat them, and wait for this matter, you have to ask about it." “

The rain gradually subsided, and the group continued to hurry, and when they did not walk,

I suddenly heard the sound of the tide like thunder, and it was already close to the Qiantang River.

General Wanyan said: "Princess, more than 50 miles of Jiangwan, the silt is formed into a sandbar, it is an excellent place to watch the tide of the Qiantang River, but unfortunately it is not the right time at this moment, and you can't see the wonders of the ages." “

The Qiantang River is known as the first tide in the world, every August, the tide of the Qianjiang River is the largest, the tide waves pass through the sandbar, are divided into two strands, cross each other, the first line of the tide on the Mengmeng River, the sound is like thunder, the mountains and the sea are overwhelming.

Princess Yuexing said: "If you don't look at the first tide in the world, you will always find an opportunity to come again in the future, but it is the Zhao Wangfu in Qiantang Pingxi, which is respected as a holy place by the Central Plains martial arts, and Zhao Wangye is one of the six great grandmasters, at this time, I am afraid that he has cultivated to the innate realm and crossed the threshold." “

Wan Yan said with a smile: "But the most commendable thing about Pingxi Wangfu is not his martial arts, but his two daughters, the eldest princess smells the fragrance, the little princess knows the jade, and the two princesses who smell the fragrance and know the jade, are both talented and beautiful, and are called unparalleled." “

Princess Yuexing said: "What I want to see most in Jiangnan on this trip is to smell the fragrance of the eldest princess and see if she is as rumored." “

She is also the princess of Shangjing, her conceit and talent are all superhuman, and she hears the name of the Qiantang palace from time to time in Shangjing, and she is not convinced.

Wan Yan said: "Princess Yuexing is famous in Beijing, known as the first beauty in Beijing, how can it be compared to smelling fragrance and knowing jade." But in his heart, he thought: "A woman is a woman after all, and when it comes to talent, she is unwilling to lose to any woman, but Princess Yuexing is in her prime, how can she compare with girls like smelling fragrance and knowing jade." “

Princess Yuexing said: "The bitter cold land of Shangjing, how can it be compared to the mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River to raise people?"

On the bank of the Qiantang River, the sound of the tide is endless, and there is a quiet place.

Zhao Wangfu, built along the river, stretching for a few days, is the Central Plains Jianghu in the mind of the martial arts holy land, although Zhao Wang is today's younger brother, but obsessed with the rivers and lakes do not ask about political affairs, so he has to be crowned Prince Ping, he is one of the six great masters of the Central Plains martial arts, his own martial arts are at the top, his masters are doubled, the two daughters smell the fragrance and know the jade, the rivers and lakes are nicknamed the treasure of the town.

Wan Yan smiled: "Since it is a daughter's body, there is always a time to get married, once a woman marries a wife, she will soon be absent, Princess Yuexing is a cultivator, and there is hope for longevity. “

Princess Yuexing smiled slightly, and a layer of white light suddenly appeared on her body, reflecting her face like white jade, crystal abnormal.

Like a fairy falling into the dust!

Heaven and earth, that is the difference between immortals and mortals.

But they were all just women.

Looking at the data tomorrow, there will be two more increases.