The painting boat and the boat crossed and missed, in this shocking glimpse, Shen Yuan recognized the delicate and lovely Su Yue, and Su Yue also recognized the old friend, the lover Long Fei hidden in the bottom of his heart, the sorrow in his heart suddenly dissipated, the beautiful face bloomed like flowers, the jade arm of the lotus root trembled on the window lattice, a pair of eyes floated on the mist, at first glance, as clear as the clear water of the West Lake, small and lovely face, as beautiful as a rose, if the peach blossoms are still wave, two crescent-like eyebrows, rippling with an elegant and beautiful demeanor, delicate nose, cherry mouth, although not as delicate as Yu Hongbing peach blossoms, nor as noble as the snow and snow lotus, but it has its own charm, exuding a faint fragrance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Shen......" Su Yue's crystal eyes bent into a twinkling crescent moon, and she was surprised to turn around and quickly run towards the outside of the painting boat. In the luxurious painting boat, a young man in his early twenties and thirties stood in astonishment, with black hair like ink, gently inserted diagonally with a hosta, gorgeous and smooth robe, white brocade forging inlaid with Mo Lan, pale green embroidered blue trousers, and soft ink boots. He has a handsome and graceful face, a pair of black and white, large and bright eyes, two sideburns and sword eyebrows, and under the straight bridge of the nose, there is a soft reddish lips, revealing a luxurious temperament and elegant demeanor. At this moment, when he saw Su Yuexin's exclamation and Long Fei's name, his face, which was still with a faint smile, stiffened slightly, and disappeared in an instant, but the fan in his hand that was originally shaking slightly was suddenly put away, and his slender fingers unnaturally clenched the handle of the fan, and walked out lightly.

Shen Yuan raised his head slightly, a faint smile appeared on his face, bent over and gently got out of the cabin, the boatmother's delicate face was faintly flushed, and asked softly, "Is there something wrong with the guest officer?"

Borrowing the bright and warm sunlight, Shen Yuan's handsome and dusty cheeks were slightly pale and bloodless, and the original black and inky long hair showed a faint whiteness, which was tightly tied behind his head, perhaps because of the frequent use of the death sword, he felt that the passage of his life suddenly accelerated, if it weren't for the strange bead in his body that emitted a force to send to his limbs and bones, replenishing his lost energy, I was afraid that he would gradually age. Thinking of the mysterious bead that Grandpa Dragon God gave him, he didn't know what it was? It seemed to be a bit like the green spirit bead that 'Phoenix Villa' met with Yan Ling, and this one was a white color. Shen Yuan's slender fingers covered his lips, coughing gently, the body damaged by the power of the death sword was still not completely demobilized, during this time, he hid in Tibet to escape Zhao Tianyue's pursuit, and he didn't even have time to practice, and when he found Xiaochun, he must go to the 'Death Valley' to recuperate for a while, if it wasn't a matter of life and death, it was better not to use the death sword. As long as you can practice the 'Phantom Dragon Skill' hard and can practice to the second layer, you will no longer need to use the death sword to save your life. It's just that the 'Phantom Dragon Gong' is unfathomable, and it is difficult to cultivate at every level, if it is not for the extremely strong perseverance and control ability, it is impossible to cultivate successfully at all.

The painting boat opposite "Brother Long Fei" slowly stopped, and Su Yue's slender and moving figure appeared outside the painting boat, with a charming smile on her delicate face, like a fairy from the mountains, and her beauty seemed to be indescribable, because she was full of such a pure and beautiful and youthful temperament, so that any stern person would also become extremely gentle and sincere under her beautiful and bright smile.

Shen Yuan smiled faintly: "Gillian girl, thank you for sending me all the way, I met an old friend, I'm afraid I won't rent your boat, you might as well go back first!"

The smile on Gillian's face disappeared immediately, her apricot eyes were slightly raised to see the beautiful Su Yue on the painting boat, she gradually became filthy, and suddenly felt a sense of loss in her heart, lowered her head, and said to Nuo Nuo: "Guest officer, that ......"

Shen Yuan smiled and said: "The silver doesn't have to be returned!" The words fell, a little lighter, the robe danced lightly with the wind, like a fairy flying in the air, swept over the jasper lotus plate in an instant, the wind fluctuated, swayed gently, and the lotus leaves danced lightly, falling on the painting boat.

Suddenly, an inky moon-colored figure pounced in an instant, like a powerful force like countless phantoms, rushing towards Shen Yuan head-on, the phantom light was intertwined with each other, coming as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder and lightning.

Shen Yuan's figure retreated with the wind, quickly and agilely like smoke and mist, and gently landed on the lotus like a ghost, pursed his meager lips, and chuckled: "Shen and Su Yue are just talking about the past, why should Brother Wang be so jealous?"

"Big brother......" Su Yue covered her lips in astonishment and stomped her feet angrily.

Wang Peilan's face was still with a faint smile, but anger and uneasiness welled up in her heart, her eyes were bright, shining like stars, staring coldly at the secluded place of Shen Yuan's pupils, her expression was complex and illusory, like a wavy lake, the surface was calm as a mirror, but the lake was turbulent. He said slowly: "I have heard for a long time that the 'Sword God' Shen Yuan's swordsmanship is outstanding, unparalleled in the world, Wang has never seen one or two, and I have a slight regret in my heart, so I might as well ask for advice today." ”

Shen Yuan's figure floated like a feather on the lotus leaf dancing in the wind, his eyes were like cold stars, his handsome face was rippling with an indifferent smile, and a beautiful magnetic voice came out: "When the four gentlemen in the world are famous, everyone knows it, no one knows it, Shen's meager name can't be on the elegant hall?"

Wang Peilan's indifferent gaze conjured up coldness, and his figure suddenly rose, as fast as his attack, the fan bone in his hand flew through the air like an iron hook black blade, up and down, flickering east and west, the shot was like electricity, and the counterattack was incomparable, and the fan bones like blades were like meteors conjuring up countless stars, which were dense and dazzling and shrouded Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan's figure soared into the air and hanged, clinging to the lotus leaves and passing through the gaps, like a slippery fish, the ghost of the shadow, whirling like a windmill, and the slippery palm shadow was like a piece of knife, intertwining and shooting, flying by, colliding and collapsing with countless oncoming fan bones.

Wang Peilan leaped and hung up, flying upside down, the folding fan in his hand instantly swooped down in his hand as fast as lightning, the body was churning, the fan bone was slashed fiercely, the fan wind was surging like the Yangtze River and the sea, and the ups and downs were surging in the roaring force.

Shen Yuan's body is like a shadow, suddenly the palm style is flooded with a cold cold air, permeated with a fierce and pressing breath, the palm shadow is flying in the sky, and the surrounding silent lake suddenly enters the cold winter, the snow is flying, the cold wind is terrible, the cold air makes the calm lake water covered with a faint layer of cold, the lotus plate seems to be condensed into ice in an instant, and the lotus becomes as beautiful as a crystal jade ice lotus.

The fan swept like a whirlwind on the surface of the lake, whirling and twisting, with a reverberating swirl, like a tornado from nothingness, rolling and surging clouds, but it formed a black pillar from top to bottom and slammed into the icy fog cover. His figure suddenly fell into the lotus plate, his slender arms raised, and a scorching light appeared in his calm and cold face, and the strong palm shadow turned into a thousand kinds of blazing flames, like a dazzling sun bursting in the cold ice, like a river surging the sea, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and pieces of golden waves exploded between breaths. That golden ray was deep and powerful, and suddenly shot out, and that golden ray intertwined into a boundless golden sea in the powerless flames, combined into the heaven and earth phantom light flame, so vicious and impeccable rushed towards Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan's eyes were cold and fierce in an instant, his whole body suddenly bounced up, but in the bounce of an instant, he rolled down again, his body flashed out like a whirlwind, illusory with thousands of dazzling silver brilliance, the energy was agitated, and the sharp cry in the air was like a bright star falling from a distant and ethereal sky, strong and invincible.

The sharp fall of the silver light is like a bright moon hanging in the sky, exuding a powerful cold breath, the breath ripples in the air, and suddenly conjures up a crystal ice bead in the golden light and silver rays twisting and turning, reflecting a strange and brilliant group of brilliance, in that dazzling light, two forces in the air crash, brilliant and brilliant out, two figures in a yin and a yang, a cold and a heat burst back and fall.

"Brother Shen...... Big brother ......" Su Yue stared at the two men fighting on the lake with an anxious face, and was so anxious that one of them was a good friend for many years, and the other was her husband, she didn't want anyone to get hurt, and she didn't know what to do for a while!

Shen Yuan landed lightly on the lotus plate, his handsome face was filled with a faint smile, his fluttering clothes danced lightly in the wind, and he was elegant like a mortal immortal, and said with a slight smile: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being called a 'free gentleman', the power of the flame fan is really breathtaking! Let's suspend the fight, otherwise Su Yue will be angry?"

Wang Peilan stared at Shen Yuan coldly, his handsome face was cloudy and unchanging, his emotions fluctuated in his heart, but a cold breath burst out from his bright eyes, slowly holding back the churning anger and dissatisfaction in his heart, the strength of the person in front of him was too strong, no matter what his flame fan was, he couldn't move him at all, and he who was known as the sword god had never made a sword, and he couldn't help but show a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and said lightly: "Shen Yuan, where is your sword?"

Shen Yuan smiled slightly, and stood elegantly on top of the lotus lotus: "Brother Wang, you and I have no grievances or hatred, why do we have to fight for life and death?

"Friend?" Wang Peilan frowned tightly, feeling depressed, Shen Yuan was a rival in his eyes, although he still married Su Yue after all, but Shen Yuan still occupied the most important position in his wife's heart, and no one could replace him.

"You are Su Yue's husband, naturally a friend of Shen, why is it strange?" Shen Yuan smiled faintly, especially amused by Wang Peilan's sour and vinegar taste.

"Big brother......" Su Yue snorted lightly, very dissatisfied with Wang Peilan's cautious eyes.

Wang Peilan sighed deeply in her heart, her figure slowly fell beside Su Yue, her eyes looked at her affectionately, she reached out and gently hugged her in her arms, and raised her head demonstratively: "What Brother Shen said is reasonable, you are Yue'er's old friend, and naturally you are also Peilan's friend, Peilan's slackness, I still hope that Brother Shen Haihan, please come into the boat and talk about it!"

Su Yuexiu frowned slightly, pursed her lips, and reached out to twist Wang Peilan's psoas muscles fiercely, Wang Peilan's face stiffened, the smile on her face was a little bitter, and she said in a bitter tone: "Yue'er, I'm sorry? Big brother just admired the name of the Sword God for a long time, and specially asked for advice, really has no other meaning?"

Su Yue snorted, rolled a pair of bright eyes, and stomped on her lotus feet: "Big brother, why can't you change your careful eyes?" Yue'er just hasn't seen Brother Shen for a long time, and she just wants to catch up with the old days! Not to mention that Yue'er is already married to you, and you have no worries, aren't you still at ease?"

Wang Peilan stretched out her hand and gently held Su Yue's hand, and said softly: "Yue'er, I'm sorry......? Peirin won't be careful anymore!"

Su Yue glanced at him, and said coquettishly: "Okay, don't tremble, so that Brother Shen can laugh at us?" She said with a smile in her bright eyes, "Brother Shen, let you see you laugh!

Wang Peilan smiled indifferently, and said with both hands: "It's all Peilan's abruptness, I have heard Brother Shen's fame for a long time, and I have itchy skills for a while, and I also call Brother Shen Baohan." The smile seems to be very sincere, but the heart is particularly aggrieved.

Shen Yuan squinted his narrow phoenix eyes and smiled happily: "Hehe, since the virtuous couple are so warmly invited, then Brother Shen has no choice but to be respectful and disturbed?"

Wang Peilan's eyes flickered, but her face was full of smiles: "Brother Shen, please!"

"Virtuous couple, please ......" Shen Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Peipeilan and Su Yue with a smile, but he was full of doubts in his heart, this couple is talented and beautiful, and they can be regarded as a perfect match, why is there a faint sorrow in the sound of Yue'er's piano, and there seems to be a lot of worry between his eyebrows?