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Su Mu stood at the bow of the boat with his long coat covered, watching the boat break through the mist and slowly enter the river.

Ye Qiudi stood beside him, and Xiao Qingyi and Zhai Er were running around on the boat, teasing Rolling and the White Tiger.

Su Musha held the little sister's hand and glanced back at Zhai Er, "The news from Shu is not very good. ”

Ye Qiudi sighed, "Zhai Er seems to have expected it, just now I saw her holding her in a daze." ”

Su Musha stopped talking.

For children, home is where their parents are.

In his past and present lives, Su Musha was a person who had lost his parents.

He still remembers that suddenly there was no one to rely on in the world, and there was no place to call home.

"Maybe I curry favor with you at that time, but I was also afraid that one day I would have no place to stay after being driven out of the Medicine King Valley. ”

Su Musha smiled and said to Ye Qiudi, "At that time, I thought, if I marry the little senior sister, won't the Medicine King Valley become my family?"

"Okay, you, it turns out that you've been coveting the Medicine King Valley. ”

Ye Qiudi feigned anger, reached out to pull Su Mu's ears, and turned to twist the flesh on his waist after his height was not as high.

Su Musha held her in his arms and made her unable to move, "You are wrong, I have other plans, the Medicine King Valley is just a rabbit with grass." ”

"I'm a rabbit?"

"No, Aki Di is grass. Su Musha pointed at Ogihua, "You see I'm brushing the grass right now." ”

Ye Qiudi patted him, "Daddy said that the flowers are all over the rivers and lakes but they are usually unknown, and they are only known when the autumn wind turns white." ”

"Few people know that Ogibai is when it withers. Su Musha said, "Master has really taken great pains to wake you up. ”

Ye Qiudi said: "If I am grass, what are you?"

"Rock. ”

"Why?"

"The king is regarded as a rock, and the concubine is regarded as a grass. The grass is as tough as silk, and the rock has no transfer. Su Musha said slowly.

Ye Qiudi recalled: "I seem to have heard it somewhere. ”

"Gu Changan. Su Musha reminded her.

Su Musha is talking about "Peacock Flying Southeast" in his previous life.

But there is a Gu Changan in this life, and for some reason he put together something similar to "Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" and "Peacock Flying Southeast" to form a bloody mother-in-law and daughter-in-law drama.

In Gu Maniac's play, there is actually such a sentence, but it is generally similar, and the specific sentences are still different.

Otherwise, Su Musha would have to say to him, "The king of heaven covers the tiger." ”

After leaving the dock, the boat does not go east, but goes up the current and goes west.

The end of their trip was not Jiankang, but Shudi.

It was not Su Musha who came to the door to find death, but as an envoy of the Chu State, he accepted the bow of Li Yi, the king of Shu.

The soldiers were approaching the city, and in order to protect himself, Li Yi could only make this decision.

All the way upstream, watching flowers and enjoying the scenery all the way, Su Musha's mood at this time was very different.

There is no longer a rush to the Jingzhou military camp, and there is no longer a dizzying sight of thousands of miles of Jiangling in one day.

It is the season when the west wind goes east and the northern geese return to the south, and the grass and trees spread along the riverside to the mountains, from green to yellow, painted with different colors.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and the boundless fallen leaves fell, fell into the water, and swirled eastward.

When you go to the mountains, the autumn water is clear, and there are occasional fishermen by the river, singing mountain songs with the autumn breeze, which is indescribably pleasant.

What's even more comfortable is Su Musha, who mixes between the two beauties all day long, lingering in the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, and only hopes that Xishu will never arrive.

Anyway, it was Li Yi, the king of Shu, who was in a hurry.

As the boat crosses Jiangling, the Yangtze River is calm and serene, and the slanting sun shines on the low golden rice fields and the thatched huts everywhere.

Su Mu lay on the deck, eating grapes and drinking wine on Shuyu's lap, and Ye Qiudi sat on the side of the boat fishing, hoping to catch a fish that didn't have long eyes.

The fishing rod sank, and Ye Qiudi happily lifted it up, but it was an empty rod, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

She looked back and saw Su Mu's lazy appearance, and pouted, "It must be your bait problem." ”

"Don't blame me, only you. Su Musha got up and sat beside her, "You think, the fish are all sinking to the bottom, of course you can't catch them." ”

Su Musha was talking about the allusion of "sinking fish", and Ye Qiudi smiled when he heard it.

She patted Su Musha's shoulder, "Xiao Suzi's ability to pat sycophants is good." ”

"It's not called sycophancy, that's it. Su Mu covered his hand and patted the little sister's buttocks.

Ye Qiudi raised her hand and was about to teach him a lesson, but Su Musha had already pulled her into his arms, and then rolled on the deck.

The boat was high and wide, in the middle of the water, and it was uninhabited, and there were only three of them on the deck, so Su Musha was unscrupulous.

He pressed the little sister under him, reached into the hem of the little sister's clothes, stroked her lower abdomen and slowly moved up, and then kissed her eyes, nose and mouth.

It was a little itchy, and Ye Qiudi couldn't help but giggle.

Su Mu covered his hand and stroked the rabbit hill, "Be serious." ”

Ye Qiudi rolled his eyes, and was just about to make fun of Su Musha, when he heard a mountain song in the distance, echoing above the river.

"I'm sad and why don't I suffer, the water of the autumn river is deeper, and the bream is cold and difficult to catch. Listening to the singers on the river, I don't know what I mean to be sad. ”

The little sister slapped Su Mu's hand away.

Su Musha stood up and looked left and right, but no one was seen.

After Ye Qiudi sorted out his clothes, he pointed to the upper reaches of the Yangtze River beyond the end of Su Musha's vision, "There." ”

In the slanting sun, the boat was an ink spot, and when it got closer, Su Musha saw that it was a flat boat.

There were only two people on the boat, a boatman in a cloak and an old man fishing in a hat.

Su Musha's ship is a big ship, although it does not hang a flag, but the hardcover man standing on the first floor of the ship, and the white-clothed maid standing on the middle boat all show its extraordinary.

The old man who was fishing beckoned lightly to Su Musha on the top deck of the boat, "This boat can't pass the shrimp and toad pei." ”

The Yangtze River goes westward, once the shrimp and toad are cultivated, the docile river water will rush up, and further west is the natural danger of the Three Gorges.

If you go upstream, the boatman's operation will be very difficult, and even a flat-bottomed wooden boat will require sixty to seventy slender men.

Su Musha said: "Then transfer to the land route." ”

The old man said: "Gongzi is also going to Shu. ”

Su Musha nodded, "What, sir, too?"

"It's rare for the disciples of the Mo family to get together in a hundred years, wouldn't it be a pity if the old man didn't go to join in the fun?"

The old angler brought up a fish, threw the hook down, and continued: "I heard that the prince is looking for a sword?"

Su Mushu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the angler for the first time.

There are not a few people in the world who can recognize him, and there are not a few who can guess his identity, but there are not many who know that he is looking for the Chilling Cicada Sword.

"That's right," Su Musha nodded, "I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

The old man said: "It doesn't matter who the old man is, the old man is just entrusted by someone to give the prince a word." ”

"What?"

"The Chilling Cicada Sword is in the hands of the Tang Sect, what you lost yourself, find it yourself. The old angler said.

"Who told you to piggyback?"

"You'll see her in Shu. ”

"That's right. When the boat was about to stagger away, the old man said: "This is going to Bashu Fengyun Meeting, the prince must not be careful of someone stabbing him." ”

The boat slowed down, and the big boat slowly went upstream, leaving the angler behind.

"Strange, who is he?" Su Musha was puzzled.

Although Ye Qiudi didn't know who the old man was, he knew who was the one who asked him to talk.

There is only one person in the world who can use this tone.