"There are unforeseen circumstances, it is convenient to go out with people, boatman, let them get on the boat. ”

Xu Xian looked at the misty and rainy shore of the West Lake, under the verdant willow trees, it was clear that two women had nowhere to hide in the heavy rain, and they were beckoning, so they opened their mouths and said to the boatman.

"As long as the husband is not too troublesome, the old man will lean the boat over......"

The boatman, who had white hair, and the stern of the boat, slowly rocked the oars, and said with a smile.

The raindrops the size of beans poured in, covering the shore of Xizi Lake with a layer of smoke and rain like a veil of fog, and the canopy boat slowly turned around, which also made Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing a lot happy.

When the canopy boat trembled slightly and docked on the shore, Xu Xian slowly got up and waited with the boat, and when the two women bowed down and stepped into the boat, they suddenly felt a stream of sweet rain pouring into the internal organs from their hearts, and the joy was even more unbearable.

Bai Suzhen just bent down and hid in the canopy boat, and when she was tidying up her hair and clothes, she pretended not to notice that this young man had already stood up to greet him......

"Hey, aren't you the one who just picked up gold?"

Xiaoqing supported her sister with one hand, but she accidentally saw Xu Xian, so she exclaimed in surprise.

Bai Suzhen was "stunned", looked at the young man in front of her, who was clear and beautiful, pure and simple, and smiled reservedly.

That smile, like the spring of March, the willow drunk spring smoke, and the quiet and soft in the elegance and colorful, and the gradual and West Lake in the canopy boat, this smile, has drunk the pure and simple young man......

"It turned out to be you. ”

Xu Xian looked at this woman who was a combination of beauty and elegance in the world, and it was really the woman who lost the golden hairpin, and she couldn't help but be happy in her heart, and said with a smile.

The poem "Guan Dove" says that Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, fair lady, gentleman is good; therefore, it is out of love, stop at courtesy, and it does not damage the gentleman's style of the reader.

Looking at each other, Bai Suzhen saw the clear and hot eyes, and the look of the handsome young man Lang Jun with a smile and "forced gaze", Xia Fei's cheeks lowered his head in shame......

Yingying is in the water, and the pulse is silent!

The canopy boat floated over the misty and rainy West Lake, although there were raindrops and the sound of banging on the canopy endlessly, and the wind did not turn, but the inside of the awning boat was extremely quiet.

Everything has spirituality, and so is Bai Suzhen, who has been reborn face to face, and at this moment, he is in front of the young man Langjun, and he doesn't dare to take another look at it under his shyness, and Xia Fei's cheeks don't know how to deal with himself......

Xu Xian also looked at it stupidly, smiling stupidly, not knowing where to speak, so he could only look at it stupidly, smiling stupidly......

The faint blue light lingered between the slender jade fingers, and then in a slight flicker, a violent wind suddenly arose, shaking the canopy boat in the smoke and rain.

The hull is shaking!

"Ahh

Bai Suzhen was "unstable", and when she was about to fall down after losing her voice, the pair of thick palms were in a hurry and supported her!

The brilliant starlight eyes, the delicate and timid look, and the soft and boneless tentacles, and the faint fragrance like an orchid and musk, really made Xu Xianwei's heart tremble......

"I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

Don't move if you are indecent, although you have to do it, but after all, it doesn't make sense, Xu Xian hurriedly apologized after feeling guilty, and then took the oilcloth umbrella and said, "I'd better go to the bow of the boat......"

The young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, the color of guilt overflowed, he held up the oilcloth umbrella, and put himself in the wind and rain, letting the wind and rain wet his clothes, but he didn't dare to look back again.

"Look, it's all you who are here and kicked people out......"

"It's windy and rainy outside......"

Bai Suzhen saw that Xu Xian was in the bow of the ship, and she was already feeling pity, and her clothes were already wet when the wind and rain were shaking, and she couldn't bear it even more.

"Sister, I only see the truth in the wind and rain!"

Xiaoqing smiled and said comfortingly.

The boatman with white hair on the bow of the boat, the one who came to match his disciple Bai Suzhen and "Xu Xian", today's old mother of Lishan, yesterday's mother of Wudang, saw Bai Suzhen and "Xu Xian" have feelings for each other, and their hearts are even more gratified.

Seeing the beautiful scenery of the West Lake in the storm, after the remodeling of the "Qingping Sword" in the coming day, the sect will definitely regain its former prestige, and laugh heartily in pride, and the singing voice that is not as soon as possible echoes on the lake......

"Huh...... Hahh......"

"Beautiful scenery of West Lake, ...... in March"

"Spring rain is like wine, willows are like smoke......"

The boatman stopped on the stern of the boat, sang loudly while holding the oars, showing more freedom and fame and fortune, and had a lot of love for his life.

Cen Biqing saw that Xu Xian and the bow of the ship did not squint, and that simple demeanor, so she had the heart to match, so she also lightly opened her lips, and Wu Nong's soft words also sounded: "There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away......"

"It's hard to ......hold hands without the other side"

When the boatman turned around, there were all kinds of scenes in his eyes, looking at the "Weaver Girl" who was still stunned and looking for the "green and white snakes" and "little master" everywhere, and sang with a smile.

"A hundred years of repairing the same boat to cross the ......"

Cen Biqing saw that this dumbfounded Xu Xian was still standing on the bow of the boat, so she had the idea of waking up and continued to sing.

"A hundred years of cultivation to sleep together......"

The boatman with white hair, when he was holding up the oars, looked back at the disciples of the country and Tianxiang, and Bai Suzhen, who had practiced for thousands of years in Qingcheng Mountain, was fortunate to be married to the "little master", so he also sang with a smile.

"If it is, a thousand years, there is a ...... of creation"

Cen Biqing glanced at Bai Suzhen's shy look and Xu Xian's sluggish expression, then smiled and continued to sing.

"White heads are concentric, ...... in front of you"

This free and easy singing echoed above the West Lake, but it was not spread far because of the wind and rain, Xu Xian still stopped and the bow of the boat in a deaf ear, and Bai Suzhen, who had already been secretly sent by her heart, was also difficult to speculate patiently, and secretly cast a spell......

Between the rotation of the slender jade fingers, there was a faint white light lingering around the fingertips, and when he closed his eyes, he was spying on this pure and simple young man, who was he in his previous life?

It was a heroic yamen officer with a steel knife in his hand, smiling freely when he suddenly looked back, or a poor young man in a scholarly robe who was studying hard in the cold window, or a woman in a long skirt and a thin Shi Yaochai, who was washing clothes with the well......

All kinds of scenes dispersed and gathered, until that life, in the green mountains and forests, the afternoon sun was dappled on the grass, the oxen were lazily enjoying the water and grass, and not far away was a shepherd boy, who was playing the bamboo flute without distractions, and the vivid face instantly went straight into Bai Suzhen's heart......

"It's him!"

Bai Suzhen is really overjoyed, and the life-saving benefactor who can't be found everywhere is actually this newborn boy Langjun who is like a green bamboo, it is this piano sound that can attract autumn butterflies to dance, and it is the pure and simple Xiaolang in the Qingyu Hall, who is actually the person who his family secretly promises......

"He's your great benefactor, the shepherd boy?"

Cen Biqing was also ecstatic when she heard this, it took more than three years, and the "master" who couldn't be found everywhere turned out to be Xu Xian of this Qingyu Hall.

Bai Suzhen looked at the handsome young man Lang Jun on the bow of the boat, who had gradually lost his shyness, nodded and smiled while being happy: "It's not bad at all!"

"Great!"

Cen Biqing almost wanted to applaud, just as the so-called mountains and rivers are exhausted and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village, she is even closer to this fair-eyed Xu Xian, and said: "Sister, wait a minute, I'll invite him in!"

Cen Biqing paced forward and shouted loudly: "Xianggong, it's raining heavily outside, my young lady invites you to come in......"

Xu Xian heard this, but he hesitated, and still didn't squint because of "don't look at indecent things", and said in a low voice: "This ...... It's not good......"

"Didn't you hear the singing?" Cen Biqing knew that this Xu Xian was thin-skinned, so he persuaded again: "Ten years of cultivation in the same boat, how can we bear to see you in the rain outside?"

"Come in!"

"Come in, Xu Xianggong!"

Xu Xian was still hesitating, when he heard that this woman had called for his life, he was stunned, and when he wanted to open his mouth to ask, another voice flowed through his heart......

"These heavenly gods and Buddhas, no one will be able to spy on your past and present lives in the future, no one will be able to see through your mind, and no one will dare to harm your life......

"You can cross earth, fire, wind, and water, from that broken sword that is now full of rifts......"

"In the past, thousands of immortals on Jinao Island came to the dynasty, and I intercepted and taught a lot of strange array magic methods, many innate treasures, and many ways of killing, and we didn't have a lot of ......."

"There are few of us, people like you who are vicious and vicious, and will do whatever it takes to achieve the end......"

"But, now you are still too immature, and you still lack bloody ......"

"Bao Wenzheng!"

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