The sky was bright and there was no word all night.

It was time to leave soon, and Xu Xian also felt extremely bored. Perhaps because of the overdeveloped transportation and communication in the previous life, people today have long lost such feelings.

Now I know that the ancients said that the goose sent the silk book, and the fish passed on the meaning of the ruler, because this farewell can really only be entrusted by letters. You can't hear each other's voices, you can't see each other's images. How should the rest of the days be consumed?

In a flash, rediscover the old traces. Pan Yu always talked about how he felt at that time, whether sad or happy, sad or resentful. It always makes Xu Xian feel extra pity. In the Zhiyu Pavilion, Pan Yu smiled: "It was here that you gave me the Qinghong Sword." As she spoke, she gently stroked the Qinghong sword on her waist, which she often carried with her.

Xu Xian smiled: "It's a token of love! You also said that you want to dance the sword to show me!"

"Do you still have that ice cicada?"

"Of course!" Xu Xian took out the ice cicada from his arms, and the two looked at each other and smiled, maybe they had really set a leading edge a long time ago!

It's just that he can't sleep as peacefully at night, Pan Yu's departure from Hangzhou is a big deal, not only for Xu Xian, but also for many people. The send-off banquet is always indispensable, and the pomp is huge, much grander than Xu Xian's wedding banquet last night.

The leaders of Hangzhou Mansion gathered together not for the name of a genius in the south of the Yangtze River, but for the future master of the Pan family. These people are secretly thinking to themselves, this time Pan Yu returned to Beijing, probably starting to take over the things in the sect!

King Pan is getting old, and King Liang, who presides over the government, is even more unbearable, but there are already people waiting to take over everything in their hands and continue to fight for the survival and development of their respective factions. It is difficult to determine who will be the final victor.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the weather was warm, and the banquet was set up in the square of the Hajj Academy. After all, there are a lot of people who want to participate in this banquet. Needless to say, the gentry of Hangzhou, there were also many people from the Governor's Mansion who came, plus the students and teachers of the Hajj Academy, it was really a big feast.

But it is also divided into upper and lower seats. The next table is set up in the square, and the round table is like an ordinary feast. The upper seats are set up on the high platform of the square, and everyone is divided into two seats.

As usual, Pan Yu was by Xu Xian's side.

At the end of the month, there was no moon in the night sky. However, there are no clouds, and the stars are brilliant.

Although the two talked and laughed in a low voice, they did not show any abnormality, and occasionally had different colors. But it will not be suspicious, after all, in ancient times, it was important to pay attention to wives as friends, to raise their eyebrows and respect each other. Friends are like wives, often sleeping together, talking at night. The three Taoyuan righteous people often do this, causing future generations to ask: Where are their wives lying?

And everyone knows that these two are close friends with a lifelong friendship. Recently, Pan Yu even sent the Oiran Caifeng to Xu Xian as a concubine. Who listens to it doesn't praise Panyu's sentence: Emphasis on friends, light on women, having such courage at a young age is not beyond the reach of ordinary people.

After all, they have also seen Caifeng's appearance, and they don't think they have the courage of Pan Yu. I can't help but glance at her even more in my heart, although it will not have any substantive effect, but the creation of potential is in this little bit.

Even Governor Pan specially praised Pan Yu a few words, saying that she did this beautifully and had the style of a father. Of course, there are some opposing voices, saying that she has lived up to the affection of Miss Caifeng, but most of them are sour words, and it is naturally difficult to compete with the mainstream of this era.

It's just that there is no man who doesn't envy Xu Yanfu! Not to mention that Caifeng is a stunning appearance, the title of "the first talented woman in the south of the Yangtze River" alone has made countless men enthusiastic.

But the most unpleasant one is Jin Shengjie! He spent a lot of effort to accept Caifeng, and he was defeated by Pan Yu, but in the end, he didn't expect Xu Xian to get cheap and realize the grand cause of "one dragon and two phoenixes" that he did not realize.

And what I hate even more is Xia Ziqi, not because of women, but because I actually sat at the next seat. Jin Shengjie also represents Jin Wancheng's ability to sit in the upper seat, and ordinary officials naturally cannot bring their heirs to occupy a position in the upper seat.

In fact, if it weren't for Xu Xian and Pan Yu being close friends, and this was Pan Yu's send-off banquet, even Xu Xian would not be qualified to sit at the table.

Xia Ziqi stared at Xu Xian's position, feeling annoyed in his heart, as if he saw this kid's own life path all the way down, and his bright future was all changed because of his arrival. Whether paranoid or ignorant, he always thought that if he could change shops with Xu Xian, he would be able to sit next to Pan Yu today.

But he didn't know that even if there was no Xu Xian, he was just one of the available resources in Pan Yu's heart, and it was very likely that he would be killed because he found Pan Yu's true body. Pan Yu has always had no scruples about others.

At this time, someone suddenly said: "Such a grand event, but it's a pity that there is no Caifeng girl to dance!" There were also many people at the banquet who responded, but they couldn't help but look at Xu Xian's seat. If it's fun, you should let Caifeng come out to dance.

Xu Xian frowned, the official who spoke had never seen it, but he had obviously coveted Caifeng for a long time. Concubines are always concubines, so these people can laugh and laugh.

Su Dongpo, a great writer who once made "Ten years of life and death, don't think about it, and never forget!", mourned the eternal quatrain of his deceased wife, but when he was demoted, he gave away all the concubines in the house, and some of them were even pregnant. This does not mean that Su Dongpo is ruthless or hypocritical, but that the world is like this, which is just the most normal phenomenon at that time. It is the various behaviors of today's people, maybe a hundred years later, they will also be refuted by future generations.

And now among these people, I don't know how many people have such thoughts, Caifeng is on the painting boat, they can't kiss Fangze, but they have allowed others, they have such an opportunity, after all, Caifeng now always has to listen to Xu Xian's arrangement, and who will offend them for a concubine, these Shangguan adults, today's coaxing, there are a lot of temptations. But seeing Xu Xian's frowning and silent, I don't know how many people secretly scolded him for not knowing what to do.

Seeing that Xu Xian was displeased, Pan Yu chuckled in a low voice: "This is for you!"

Xu Xianzheng was puzzled, Pan Yu stood up with his sword, and said loudly: "Today, you are here for me, and I should congratulate you with a dance!"

Pan Yu said that, with a slight wave of his hand, the dancing girl in the field retreated, Pan Yu walked to the middle of the field, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and said: "This sword is called Qinghong, it is the thing of Cao Mengde in the past, and it is occasionally obtained by friends in the next place, and it is given to the next, and now I will dance with this sword for you." ”

Everyone here, who doesn't know about antique calligraphy and painting, gasped when they heard the three words of Qinghong Sword, this Xu Xian is so big. This sword itself is a rare antiquity, and it has both glued to heroes such as Cao Mengde and Zhao Zilong, which is really not easy.

And Xu Xian was able to give this sword to Pan Yu, it was really a cost, no wonder he was able to become friends with Pan Yu. At the same time, he also secretly guessed the meaning of Pan Yu's words, that Caifeng is like this Qinghong sword, and it is also a gift from each other, which is not allowed to be touched by others, but it makes many people put away their thoughts.

Xu Xian understood what Pan Yu meant, she had said that she wanted to dance the sword to show herself, and now she came out to help herself deter Xiaoxiao, which can be regarded as well-intentioned.

Pan Yu tied his hair with a high crown tonight, holding a sword in his hand, and the long sword in his hand was clear and shining, shining on those eyes, it was also as cold as water. With a twist of his wrist, he pointed his sword at the sky. Although the dance has not yet begun, it has made the guests awe-struck.

As soon as the sword hangs and the body moves, you can see the dance of the night.

The sword light is like a river returning to the sea, although it turns back and forth a thousand times, but it is determined to go east and will not return. The figure is like the dance of the dragon, although the shadow is hidden, but the water of the river is in charge of the blue sky.

Whoever gets this posture will do this! The crowd couldn't help but wonder.

Xu Xian couldn't help but be glad that he didn't leave Pan Yuqiang by his side. In life, there are always one or two things you want to do to bring your talents to the extreme. This is true for both men and women.

It's just that women at this time are always bound by the times, and there are a few who can have such intentions and opportunities. Pan Yu is very fortunate to have such a stage, dance his own long sword, and walk his own path. And only on such a road can its charm be brought into full play, so that it will fall into the city.

Thinking about this, his mind was uneasy, and he couldn't help but get up and chant loudly:

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”

Pan Yu listened to him chanting, the sword light condensed, but it did not stagnate, dancing with its tone, much slower than just now, but with another artistic conception, but with this eternal quatrain, even wonderful.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky", a pun, as if asking why there is no moon in the sky, and as if calling her name, it hurts the parting of the present.

"I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight?" but it is in line with the intention in the hearts of the two, Pan Yu once sought the king to worship the prime minister, the pavilions and pavilions of the royal capital, are not just like the heavenly palace?

"I want to go back by the wind, and I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, the height is unbearable!" They all had such thoughts of riding the wind to return, but when they really got to Qionglou Yuyu, they only got a few words about the high place and the cold.

"Dancing to figure out the shadow, how is it like to be in the world?" instead of lonely persistence, it is better to meet in the sea of people, so that each other's persistence has meaning. It is no longer just stubbornness or painful endurance, but it has a real rich meaning. Pan Yu knew that this road would be as difficult as before, but she no longer had so much boredom in her heart, because she knew that no matter how far she went out in the wind and snow, she could always see that little light when she looked back, waiting for her to go home.

"There should be no hatred", although today's parting is "this matter is difficult to complete", but as long as you understand the other party's intentions, you can "people for a long time, together Chanjuan".

In the early evening, one dances with a sword, and the other sings with words. The mountains and rivers are like the Boyazi period. Everyone sighed, and only such words are worthy of such a dance. In a trance, everyone seemed to see two new stars rising in this era, and vaguely guessed the scene of their future, one was a famous minister who had been used by the world, and the other was a famous writer through the ages. Opposite, indistinguishable.

Pan Yu put away his sword and returned to the table, sat back next to Xu Xian, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Everyone at the table was still pondering, and only then did they wake up like a dream, clapping their hands and admiring.

Governor Pan praised: "What a song "Water Tune Song Head", after listening to the song "Qingyu Case", I thought it was a quatrain, but now this word seems to be better, I really don't know how to evaluate it! Only the four words "celebrities through the ages"! Nephew, my uncle is still a little reluctant, but now I watched your sword and listened to Xu Xian's words, I know that this is really a good go, if there is no such situation, how can it be such a good word?"

Pan Yu said with a smile: "Uncle still likes this word more!" Listening to this word chanted for her, who can surpass her with the emotion and shock in her heart?

Su Dongpo called it a writer, leaving countless good sentences and sentences, the most widely circulated, but it is recognized as this "Water Tune Song Head", needless to say about the wonders, probably every student in the previous life has memorized, this few dozens of words have been turned over and over by later generations with ten times a hundred times the text to explain, to praise.

Although there is no first in the text and no second in the martial arts, if you really want to choose a champion among the Song songs, this song is probably the first choice of many people. The pinnacle of a writer's life, the swan song of an era, in this small poem.

Everyone present knew that Xu Xian would no longer be limited to the name of a talented man. In this field, this young man has stood at the pinnacle of the country, unmatched.

The banquet dispersed, and I don't know how many people wrote letters overnight to exchange their impressions of Pan Yu, and made new plans for the future standing. But at the end of the letter, he will definitely mention the word Xu Xian, and tell his friend with a slight pride how he witnessed the birth of such a poem.

Xu Xian originally wanted to go to the Heavenly Academy, but Pan Yu packed his things to his new home as early as the wedding.

Slapped open the door, Qingluan stood up, and couldn't help glaring angrily at Pan Yu, who hurt Miss, but shouted softly at Xu Xian: "Brother, you're back!"

Let Xu Xian really feel like going home in a trance, Caifeng was waiting in the hall, and when she saw the two coming together, she didn't know what it was like in her heart. I love one, but there is one that belongs to the other, and the two are still best friends.

Fortunately, Xu Xian ordered her to retreat, so she breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew from the hall. It's just that when I saw Pan Yu's dignified appearance again, I couldn't help but feel pain in my heart.

Xu Xian said again: "Luan'er, go and help me clean up the house and come out!" He was always polite to Caifeng, but he was much more casual to Qingluan.

Qingluan heard him call himself like this, and liked it in his heart, so he went out to help him clean up the room. Pan Yu said with a smile: "Hanwen, what a beautiful blessing!" As the love with Xu Xian deepened, and after tonight, it was parting, and the sour and jealous thoughts faded.

Xu Xian reached out and touched Pan Yu's cheek and said, "Yes!"

Pan Yu's face turned red, pushed his hand away and said, "Your sister knows martial arts, if she sees it, I can only kill it!"

Xu Xian said: "I'll kill your mouth first!" stepped forward to kiss her lips, Pan Yu was soft and couldn't resist, so he had to gently hug his waist. However, Xu Xian also knew the stakes involved, and let go of her after a deep kiss, seeing her red tide and her cute appearance, he secretly said that he would savor it tonight.

After a while, Qingluan came in and said, "Brother, pack up, in the East Chamber." ”

Xu Xian nodded and said, "Well, you go and rest!" and said to Pan Yu: "Let's rest early, you have to leave early tomorrow morning!"

Pan Yu's face that had just recovered turned red again, knowing that he was going to be dishonest again. After entering the room, Xu Xian immediately turned off the lights and helped her remove the necklace. He now sees in the dark as day, and takes in her countenance. Sit on the bed, hold her in your lap, and untie her clothes.

Although Pan Yu was used to it, his face was still red, and he leaned weakly in his arms. Although he still wears a crown of hair, there is still half a heroic posture when he dances the sword, and against the backdrop, there is a wonderful temptation. Xu Xian couldn't help but put his hand into the dirty clothes to caress intimately, but he only dared to linger in the inconsequential places such as his waist and back, and his tentacles were only as delicate as satin, and they were inexhaustible. Pan Yu gasped slightly, feeling that those big rough hands gave him the most pleasant feeling in the world.

Ming said that he was about to part, and the two of them couldn't help themselves. It's just that Pan Yu remembered Qingluan's martial arts, but she still couldn't tell the lie, otherwise she knew very well what would happen, and she didn't have the confidence not to make any noise.

Xu Xianqiang stopped himself, he knew that if he continued like this, he really couldn't hold it. He took out his hands and held the seal of the immovable king, causing the lust to subside. Pan Yu has not yet gone through personnel before he can control himself. She made the right choice.

Pan Yu said: "If you want it, go find Caifeng, she won't refuse you." ”

Xu Xian patted her buttocks and said, "It's impossible, I'm really going, you're going to cry here again." ”

Pan Yu blushed, tilted his head and said, "You go and come back!" Although he felt some pity for Caifeng in his heart, compared with Xu Xian, he was naturally an underground and a heavenly, and he could not say the same.

Xu Xian couldn't help but pause again, and said, "It's really your substitute! People are also good women, how can they ......?"

Pan Yu protected his buttocks and said, "Okay, good, my Hanwen is the best at pitying fragrant jade." It's me who is a bad guy in vain, okay!" The rare coquettish appearance made Xu Xian feel hot again.

Xu Xian sighed: "You, you, I just want to hold you now, talk to you all night, how can I want to get someone else." ”

Pan Yu leaned his head into his arms with some emotion, and said softly: "You will be in autumn this year, and you will be in spring next year, and you will be able to see you again by then." ”

Xu Xian sighed: "One year!"

Pan Yu folded his fingers and calculated: "You have to come early next year, it won't take a year." ”

At this time, Xu Xian took out a pale yellow paper crane from his arms and said, "A gift for you." "Think about the woman in her arms is not yet eighteen years old, but no matter her words and deeds, well, her figure is a mature mess.

Pan Yu took it carefully, holding it in the palm of her hand like a baby, not minding that her gift was just such a small paper crane.

Xu Xian said: "This is a warning talisman, if you need me, just light it." I'll get to you as fast as I can!"

Pan Yu was overjoyed, and she was even more careful to put it away. "Husband, it's time to go to bed!" said to help Xu Xian remove his clothes.

Xu Xian sighed bitterly, the beauty is in his arms, and he loves each other, this is probably the most joyful and painful moment of every day. Cover her with the quilt and hold her in your arms. Stretched out his hand to make another immovable Ming King Seal, but Pan Yu stretched out his hand to stop him.

Xu Xian was stunned for a moment, but saw Pan Yu buried his head in his chest, his beautiful ears were red as if he was about to drip blood, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "I'll help you." ”

She has read a lot of books since she was a child, whether it is poetry and songs, medicine and medicine, workers and farmers, she can be regarded as reading without books. But because there is a kind of book that I have never read, I have recently made up this door for Xu Xian, only to realize that there are so many tricks in that kind of thing, and it doesn't have to be like that. Although he was ashamed, he couldn't care about it in order to make Ailang happy.

Xu Xian was a little stunned, gently lifted her face, her red lips were dripping, and she kissed her deeply.

The night is long, and the night is short.

When the sky was light, Pan Yu woke up from his sleep, gently took away Xu Xian's surrounding arm, and quietly got out of bed. Thinking of last night's ridiculous things, I still blushed and my heart beats, and I want to leave so quietly. But when she heard Xu Xian smile and said, "Where is Madam!" Looking back at Xu Xian's face full of "silver smile", her face turned even redder.

The two of them packed their things, but in fact, there were not many things, and the things they wanted to bring had already been transported to the cargo ship, a whole shipload of Jiangnan specialties. Pan Yu only brought the sword that Xu Xian gave her, and Xu Xian also handed her all the talismans he had accumulated, and there were fifteen thunder talismans alone.

Pan Yu can trigger it with internal force, although it can't be controlled, but it is also a rare weapon. Ordinary cultivators would never do this, because if this talisman is taken to kill people and do evil, the person who draws the talisman will also have a cause and effect. But Xu Xian is naturally absolutely spoiled by Pan Yu, and the word husband and wife is to link fate together and bear everything the other party does.

Pan Yu was moved in his heart, but along the way, Xu Xian smiled from time to time, smacked his lips, and looked like he had an endless aftertaste, which was really hateful. As if to remind her of last night's events at all times, she wanted to give him a slap.

Until the lake, I saw the lights shining in the distance, obviously waiting for Pan Yu's arrival. The two of them gathered their colors and stepped forward. A man who looked like a general said respectfully: "The last general has seen the two sons, and they will be escorted by him along the way." "Although the road is a prosperous place, there should be no danger, but the Governor still arranged for a personal escort.

Since last night was already a send-off, no one else arrived this morning. Xu Xian and Pan Yu arched their hands to each other, looked at each other and smiled, but they both felt tears rolling in their eyes. The cool breeze danced the clothes and long hair of the two, but they stood far away, and they didn't get entangled with each other, yes, they didn't need anything to rely on, and their hearts were firmly knotted.

After standing for a while, Xu Xian said, "Go!" Turning around, Pan Yu looked at his back and smiled, turned around and got on the boat. Looking back, I saw him silently looking at himself, the boat was getting farther and farther away, and he couldn't see each other's figures clearly, but he seemed to be able to see the affection in each other's eyes.

Xu Xian took a deep breath and looked up to the sky and howled, endlessly. Several temples adjacent to the West Lake, the bells ring and echo over the West Lake. I woke up a lot of people who were still asleep, looked at the sky, and were surprised how the morning bell rang so early.

The bells echo in this cool morning breeze!

Farewell, Mingyu!

(To be continued)