Su Musha took the paper, and the slanting sun outside the window hit the paper. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the paper is a poem, "Taigong fishing beside the Weishui, straight hook fishing country is passed down to the world." If the students are on the West Lake, they must also offer fish to the lake. ”

Jiang Taigong Lu Shang is well known to the world for fishing with a straight hook, but the poem says that if Jiang Taigong comes to the West Lake to fish, he has to send fish to the lake soldiers every day.

Su Musha smiled.

He listened to the conversation between the scholar and Xiao Er, and thought that one of the three of them knew his identity, and he happened to use the poem to persuade the soldiers to recruit fish in the lake.

"Thank you. Su Musha nodded to Xiao Er in thanks, folded the paper and handed it to Shuyu.

After Shuyu saw it, he stamped the seal of the king of Shuobei, handed it to the maid Jianhua, and after a few words, Jianhua went downstairs alone.

Xiao Er looked at this formation, and he didn't know that it was not an ordinary person in front of him, and when he saw him thanking him, he nodded hurriedly: "It should be, it should be, guest officer, if you want to have a leisurely fruit, the small shop will give it away." Without waiting for Su Musha to nod, he went back to the counter and brought a plate.

In Yuhang's dialect, "leisure fruit" is a snack, and what Xiao Er brings up is some dried fruits, which happen to be what the half-full Ye Qiudi likes.

Squirrels like it too.

A squirrel saw Ye Qiudi sitting by the window peeling dried fruits, and climbed to the windowsill along the branches, and the black eyes of beans were staring at the dried fruits in Ye Qiudi's hands.

Ye Qiudi felt interesting, handed it one, the little squirrel immediately hugged it and gnawed it, and after handing it a few in a row, the little squirrel did not refuse to come, and stretched its mouth wide.

Ye Qiudi saw that it was eating happily, and he was hungry.

So, next to the West Lake, under the slanting sun, on the windowsill of the restaurant, a person and a squirrel "climbed" with a plate of dried fruits.

After being full of wine and food, half of the face of the slanting sun was already hidden in the West Mountain, and Su Musha was about to get up and settle the bill and go downstairs, when suddenly a wisp of dark incense came, and then flowed in the restaurant.

"Hey, what's so fragrant?" Toutuo, who was moving his chopsticks, suddenly stopped and asked, and the other people in the restaurant were also surprised, shaking their heads left and right to find where the fragrance came from.

Xiao Er also sniffed and searched until he reached the staircase, where he was held by a man in white with the hilt of his sword.

"Little Er, watch the road. The man in white whispered.

"Oops, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Xiao Er confessed, "Guest officer, please come inside." ”

The man in white nodded, and sat down with Xiao Er.

Su Mu glanced at the man in white, and saw that he was heroic, and a scar was oblique from the corner of his eyebrows to the bridge of his nose, which was not hideous, but added a lot of vicissitudes.

He was about thirty years old, with his sideburns already flourishing, and he had a long sword in his hand, wrapped in a sword bag, except for the hilt, which was slightly longer, and a wolf's head was engraved on the handle.

Since he came in, the fragrance has become stronger, but this fragrance is not annoying, and the smell is refreshing, like being on a hillside with a hundred flowers in full bloom.

This was Su Musha's initial impression of the man in white. It's getting dark, and they still have to visit the predecessors of Yurenzi, and they can't stay.

Yu Lizi lives in the painting hall spring. Painting Tangchun is on the West Lake, ask the boatman on the lake, no one knows Huatangchun.

When Su Musha and his party took a boat into the lake, the fishing boat sang at night, it was the time when the birds returned to the forest, the sunset was dyed with clouds, and fell into the water, swaying with the aquatic plants.

On the top of the West Lake, there is a huge stone protruding from the water surface, called Yanshui Rock, the fish lily builds a painting hall for his wife on the Yanshui Rock, transplants various famous flowers such as osmanthus, begonia, plum blossom on the small island around the stone rock, and plants smoke willow in the water of the painting hall, digs the lotus pond, the spring color of the year continues, so it is called "the spring of the painting hall".

The lecture hall is located on the wharf of Yanshuiji, teaching in the morning, and teaching the disciples in the afternoon swordsmanship.

The disciple's study is set up on a small boat. On weekdays, when Yu Lizi was lecturing, the disciples rowed around to listen to the lecture. At the end of the class, the disciples rowed and hid in the herons, willow shade and lotus ponds in Huazhou, and comprehended the knowledge imparted by the master in the beautiful scenery of the smoke and willows, practiced the sword moves demonstrated by the master, and completed the homework assigned by the master.

An hour later, the scholars blew the horns, and the disciples returned one after another, sat in small boats, gathered around the smoke and water rocks, and asked the master to read the homework or point out the deficiencies one by one in front of them.

Of course, when Su Musha and his party arrived at the painting hall spring, the disciples of Yu Rongzi had already left by boat.

At this time, the lotus pond, weeping willows, flowers and flower islands were hidden in the night and the gradually dense fog, but there were fireflies passing by, so that Su Musha saw another beauty of the West Lake.

The fishermen who hold the boat often come to paint the spring of the hall, and they come and go freely in the silence and darkness. Under the plucking of his pole, when the fragrance of flowers enters his nose, the painting hall spring will arrive.

The son of Yu Lingzi Yu Juju received Su Musha and his party on the dock.

They saw the peerless swordsman Yu Rongzi in the spring of the painting hall, "the bow back of the Xia Ming sword shines on the frost, and the autumn wind goes out of Xianyang".

Yu Rongzi has a burly figure, eyebrows and beards, long hair draped behind him, his beard is not messy, his eyes are clear, and the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, as if he is always smiling kindly.

He wore a loose black robe with large sleeves, and walked with a vigorous demeanor, not angry but mighty.

After being introduced by Xihua, Yu Rongzi respectfully saluted Su Musha, "Yu Rongzi has seen the prince, the valley master." ”

"The seniors have tormented the two of us. Su Mu hurriedly returned the salute, "You are elders, we are juniors, how dare you salute." ”

Yu Lizi was not polite after being helped up by Ye Qiudi, he looked Su Mu up and down, nodded and said, "You should salute, Su Ci was going to shout 'big brother' when he saw me back then." ”

Su Mu was stunned for a moment, and then hit the snake with the stick, and said, "Uncle also knows my father?"

"Know, know too much. Yu Rongzi invited everyone to take a seat, and said at the same time.

Su Musha and Ye Qiudi glanced at each other, this sentence seemed to have been heard.

After sitting down, Yu Rongzi continued: "The old man met Ling's parents unexpectedly on the shore of West Lake twenty years ago. ”

"Parents?" Su Musha couldn't help but interject, his mother was even more mysterious than his father, even the king didn't know where she came from, "Uncle also knows his mother?"

Ye Qiudi moved her head to other places, not wanting Su Musha to see the unnaturalness in her eyes.

"There's only one side of it. Yu Rongzi was not annoyed after being interrupted, explained with a smile, and continued, "At that time, Ling's father proposed to compete with me in the sword, and I had no defeat since I came out of Xianyang to realize the way of the sword. ”

Yu Rongzi closed his mouth at this time, stroked his beard and remembered the past, and only said after a while: "The master has made a move, and the victory or defeat is in the blink of an eye." With just one move that day, I was defeated. ”

Su Musha was surprised, he knew that Su Ci's swordsmanship was superb, but it was so high that he would win or lose a move with Yu Lizi, he would never have thought about it.

Ye Qiudi was also unbelievable, she just knew that Yu Lizi had competed with Su Ci in a sword competition, and she was defeated.

Su Musha said modestly on behalf of his father: "Uncle was complacent at that time, and it was inevitable that he would be careless. ”

"You don't follow your father about this. Yu Rongzi shook his head, "Defeat is defeat, victory is victory, Su Ci is never modest in the sword, and has an unrivaled self-confidence." ”

"I lost half a move, I've never seen a sword that fast. Yu Rongzi nodded seriously and said, "It is only now that I dare to say that I can catch that sword." ”