Chapter Thirty-Five: The Giant of Water

Four fast horses covered with frost and dew, starry night, this morning rushed to Hangzhou West Lake, arrived at Caiyunfang, the gate was fierce battle, it turned out that Meng Di according to the agreement three days later, did not see Lesy with the sword boy back, had to open the door to meet the enemy, fortunately, Cailing people are also a martial idiot, when the fierce rival in life is willing to let go? He didn't allow others to participate, only fought alone with Mondy, the two of them had their own unique skills, it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, today was the second day of the struggle, Yan Ba and the others were so angry that they gritted their teeth, but they were helpless, and at the same time, they couldn't help but applaud the thrilling moves of the two masters. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Stop-" Jian Nanhong shouted, the jade rabbit had galloped into the fighting arena, he rolled off the saddle from his mount, and stood lightly in front of the two masters who were fighting fiercely, the jade rabbit hissed, obediently withdrew from the field, and found a place to wait for his master.

Nanxiu Gongzi appeared in the field, Sha Hengqiu and those who knew him secretly complained, and sure enough, he fell for the Mongolian delaying tactics, and when this young man arrived, his side had no chance of winning.

The two masters stopped fighting, Cai Ling didn't know Jian Nanhong, he looked at the young man, and said angrily, "The child is going to play on the side!"

Qu Ling'er and the others also dismounted one after another, settling the horses aside, and Qu Ling'er shouted at Cailingren, "Hey! ”

Cai Lingren was stunned for a moment, unable to react, blinked his eyes and looked at the strange boy in Tsing Yi, and muttered rhetorically, "Your name is below?"

Qu Ling'er sneered and replied, "Naturally, I called you, you tied a few rotten straw ropes around your waist, what are you not selling? You think that if you make the sword thicker, you can scare others and coax grandpa into not seeing grandma." ”

The Cailing people were originally a bit nondescript in their dress, Qu Ling'er said this, and everyone looked at the Cailing people who really looked like a vendor selling couples in the market, which immediately caused Ruolin, Butu, Caiyungu and others in front of the gate to laugh, and even Yan Ba and others couldn't help laughing.

Cailing people came to their senses and knew that the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him was ridiculing and mocking himself, and he was waiting to start, but unexpectedly, in the crowd. Skimming the sea flying shark' Qiu Xiaotian screamed, pulled out the two black steel flying shark spines on his back, and took Jiang Shu's long-cherished wish that had just dismounted, it turned out that he had already recognized that these two young men were embarrassed by themselves in Luoyang Dragon and Tiger Villa, especially the gray-clothed Luo Tuo Gongzi also shot two of his own krakens, when he first entered the Central Plains, he was angry, and he didn't put the Central Plains martial arts characters in his eyes at all, but when he met with the Central Plains martial arts characters in the Dragon and Tiger Villa, the twelve krakens that he had been proud of showing off were defeated, and he had no power to fight back, and he also taught the dragon hook of the owner of the Dragon and Tiger VillaAt this time, I knew that the skills of the Central Plains martial arts school were far beyond my imagination, and there were many Central Plains martial arts masters waiting around, and their own side was weak, and it was difficult to have the certainty of winning, so they had to withdraw as a last resort, but today is different, their own masters are gathered, and there are more Black Dragon Gate heroes sitting in the formation, of course they have to make a move to avenge their dead kraken.

Seeing this, the 'sad prodigal son' Jiang Shuyuan also pulled out the copper flute from behind to meet the black steel flying shark thorn, the sparks flashed, the steel whined and the copper sounded, and the two fought fiercely together.

Qu Ling'er saw Qiu Xiaotian dressed in a crocodile leather suit like scales, with his chest and shoulders exposed, and he was not dressed in the Central Plains, she was not curious, and asked with a smile, "Brother Jiang, what kind of thing is this monster you are fighting again?"

Jiang Shuyuan still replied loudly in the depths of the fierce battle, "It's the eighth king of the Bohai Bay of the Liaodong Peninsula outside the Guanxi!"

Qu Ling'er clapped her hands and laughed, "That's right, the one with a deflated head and a round body is really the king eight turtle in the sea." "She grew up in the green forest base camp of the Black Lion Flame Village since she was a child, not only naughty and tricky, but also has a lot of third-rate language on the rivers and lakes.

Qiu Xiao screamed in the weather, but he couldn't take the time to punish the boy in Tsing Yi, because of his anger and excitement, the square inch was in chaos, and the two black steel flying shark spines in the waters of Bohai Bay were forced to hurry by a copper flute.

Shahengqiu stepped forward and muttered in the ears of the Cailing people for a while, and then retreated to the side to watch the changes in the field, the Cailing people turned their heads and looked directly at the white-clothed boy in front of him, the light flashed in his eyes, there were complex changes, with a faint sneer on his face, for a moment, he asked, "The kid is the legendary Nanxiu Fengzi among the four great princes in the world?

"How dare you, you have a false name, talk about the rivers and lakes and smile. Jian Nanhong replied with a fist, replying to the other party with courtesy.

Cailing Ren stopped talking, a brilliant killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the Ziling Shenfeng heavy sword in his hand had already rolled up a cloud of cold light, roaring towards Nanxiu Gongzi.

Jian Nanhong slid away lightly, avoiding the edge of the Shenfeng heavy sword, and then the Ziling Shenfeng heavy sword immediately laid out a sword net to cover the other party, a thousand layers of murderous aura, the strong wind hissed, the cold practice flew in the air, the faint purple essence flame flashed, the refraction of the sword qi wave and the light forced the onlookers to retreat far away, Qiu Xiaotian and Jiang Shuyuan were also forced to stop fighting and watch the interpretation of the Ziling Shenfeng heavy sword.

Ziling Shenfeng's heavy sword screamed, undulating vertically and horizontally, the moves were dense and compact, not giving the opponent a chance to fight back and breathe, the momentum was majestic and surging, the rain and clouds were overturned, and the momentum it showed was more powerful than the previous two days, and it was also the peak state of Shenfeng encountering the enemy and exerting to the fullest.

The people who watched were dumbfounded, they didn't expect such a heavy wide heavy sword to be used so quickly and quickly, the killing direction and angle of hitting the enemy can be played in any place, and the changes in the moves are also endless, the front moves are not exhausted, and the back style is here again, it can be said that chasing the stars and chasing the moon, chasing the wind and catching shadows, and the onlookers are tightly gripping their heartstrings.

In the colorful purple and red cold practice spread all over the sky, the Shenfeng heavy sword seemed to be about to knock the opponent down, but at this moment, there was suddenly an extra ray of sword light in the purple red cold practice, and the light sword qi was more cold than the Shenfeng heavy sword, it hovered at the upper end of the purple red cold practice, light and flexible, like a dancing phoenix, and a trace of pale green essence flame was hidden from the sword qi light from time to time, pressing people's eyes, making people almost unable to open their eyes.

"Bird King Xiao Tiangang Soft Sword! Wudang Sect Zixiao Palace's Zhengong Divine Soldier. Someone recognized the sword and screamed loudly, and the emotions of the crowd reached a climax.

Jian Nanhong Divine Soldier out of the sheath, Xiao Tiangang's soft sword swallowed and flashed, wandering on the Ziling Shenfeng heavy sword, he did not send out a strong attack, but every time he hit the other party, he would tear a big gap in the purple red cold practice laid out by the Shenfeng heavy sword, enough for the Cailing people to be busy for a while to heal, and the divine power of the Bird King Xiao Tiangang's soft sword is undoubtedly above the Ziling Shenfeng heavy sword.

Jiang Shuyuan smiled happily from the sidelines, and it could be seen from Nanxiu Gongzi's sword path that he was more calm and calm, and he had matured.

'Blue-faced Cloud Dragon' Situ Shangying saw the itchy teeth in the crowd of onlookers, seeing that the Ziling Shenfeng heavy sword fell down, he finally couldn't bear it, pulled out the dragon tongue Qingfeng heavy sword from his back, his body soared into the air, and shot diagonally, cooperating with Cailing people to attack Jian Nanhong from another direction, the two heavy swords combined, the power doubled, and both struck the soft sword of the bird king Xiao Tiangang.

Cai Ling people immediately understood Situ Shangying's intentions, to use the heavy sword's own masculine fierceness to restrain the soft sword's light and soft movements, the two of them were high or low, or front or back, fiercely pinching Xiao Tiangang's soft sword, the coordination was seamless, not leaving the slightest respite for the soft sword at all, at the same time, the speed of the heavy sword accelerated, the strength of the vomit, the metal sound of the heavy sword roared the sky and the earth, shaking the heartbeat of every viewer, and the snow bright sword light pierced the people who watched it couldn't open their eyes.

People were stunned and excited, admiring this rare martial arts strange divine sword in their hearts.

The light of the heavy sword hovering in the sky almost covered Jian Nanhong, but what was unexpected was that no matter how the double sword formed a powerful and ferocious offensive, the cold sword light and light green essence flame of Xiao Tiangang's soft sword were still beating on the light of the heavy sword, and more than two hundred quick kills passed in a blink of an eye, Cai Lingren and Situ Shangying's breathing increased, and the follow-up Gangyuan true power was significantly weakened, and the offensive speed of the heavy sword slowed down, Xiao Tiangang's soft sword was light and soft, and it was more than powerful, and there was a feeling of phoenix playing clouds, and the people watching had to deeply admire the internal skills of Zixiao Martial Arts and its profound length。

Suddenly, Xiao Tiangang's soft sword turned quickly, undulating and twisting like a wave, fast as a wind, the cold sword light flickered in a curve, the light green essence flame emitted a dazzling light, and its weak beam of light instantly covered the huge heavy sword light and converged, Cai Ling and Situ Shangying each retreated again and again, and their expressions seemed to be using the strength of milk to hold the heavy sword in their hands and stand firm.

The two big heavy sword masters drooped their heads, and their arrogant and domineering spirit swept away, and the Wudang inner family of 'four or two pulling out a thousand catties' not only had a unique way of winning clumsy in technical attacks, but also had a strong and deep internal strength invisibly, making people unable to guard against it, the speed of the two heavy swords was already first-class and fast, but the spirit of Xiao Tiangang's soft sword was even faster than it, and in front of the Zixiao Palace Zhenmen Divine Soldiers, the heavy sword had nothing to say.

Jian Nanhong had already put Xiao Tiangang's soft sword into his waist, and said to the two heavy sword masters, "Ten years of sword art are not easy to come by, and the two strong men will have to do it themselves in the future." ”

Cailing people, Situ Shangying's face was strange and ugly, and the two of them arched their fists towards the young man in white and retreated to the ranks on their side, it can be seen that the two of them lost to each other in martial arts, but they lost to such a young weak scholar, and they were really a little unconvinced.

Qu Ling'er took the opportunity to mock on the side, "If you sell couples, go back to do business for a few years, the price should not be too high, you should make small profits but sell quickly, save up a little money and learn for a few years before you come out to mix the rivers and lakes." Her words immediately caused a lot of laughter from the crowd.

'Panshan Giant Python' Sha Hengqiu judged the situation, knowing that his side could not take advantage of it now, he immediately rushed to Jian Nanhong and raised his hand and hugged his fist, "Young boy, there will be a period later!" After speaking, he beckoned everyone to evacuate Caiyunfang, although Yan Ba and the others were unwilling to evacuate, but seeing Cailing people, Situ Shangying was so defeated, they had to leave in a hurry.

After the Yanshui Village people left, Meng Di immediately greeted Butu to greet the guests, Ruolin Gongzi, Qing Deng, Bronze Lantern Master and others had already stepped forward to hug Jian Nanhong, Jiang long-cherished wishes, Qu Ling'er walked into Caiyun Fang together, in the hall of the middle hall, the maid maid presented fragrant tea, everyone sat down in order, and Meng Di introduced Caiyun Gu to Jian Nanhong and the three of them.

For Caiyungu's experience, Jian Nanhong, Jiang Shuyuan, Qu Ling'er were deeply sympathetic, and then with Meng Di, Ruolin and others to describe the lovesick friendship after separation, everyone talked and laughed, the hall was full of cheerful and relaxed atmosphere, Qu Ling'er didn't speak, only drank tea with a teacup, her eyes kept looking at Meng Di and Cai Yungu, as if she had found something, suddenly put down the teacup, patted the coffee table, and stood up.

Everyone was frightened by Qu Ling'er's actions, and they didn't know why she lost her temper, so they looked at her together.

Qu Ling'er pointed at Meng Di with her finger, sneered again and again, and suddenly asked, "Brother Meng, you look like you have a lot of brains, but in fact, you are thick and thin, and the turtle has meat in the belly, to be honest, did you get Miss Caiyun done?"

Meng Di was overwhelmed by her question, and his face was red and he couldn't answer, Caiyun Gu was also shy next to him and lowered his head with red cheeks, and Meng Di scratched his head a few times before replying, "Since there is no place for her here, I have to take her to my Mongolian steppe, and she is willing." ”

Seeing him admit it, Qu Ling'er patted him on the shoulder again and said, "This is a good thing! Brother Meng, let us drink the wedding wine earlier!"

Everyone understood, and laughed, Jian Nanhong, Jiang Shuyuan immediately stood up and congratulated Meng Di, Caiyun Gu again and again, at this time, Butu and Xing'er walked into the hall and asked everyone to go to the side hall to drink, and the wine and food were ready.

Everyone followed the map, the apricots came to the side hall, the dishes on the sea table were rich, the elixir was full of the altar, exuding an attractive aroma, everyone sat down in order, the big cup of wine, drank freely, and the atmosphere was harmonious and relaxed.

During the banquet, Jian Nanhong asked Meng Di in a low voice, "Brother Mengtai, how is the Hanjiang diagram, the lone product left by the ancestors, how is it woven?"

As soon as Mundy heard his question, he replied with a fluttering brow, "It's so seamless that there is not the slightest sign of breakage and re-stitching." At the same time, he waved his hand and asked Butu to bring the Hanjiang map for the guests to look at.

Buttu took the order, and in a moment, he returned to the side hall with a sheepskin cylinder in his hand, uncovered the lid of the sheepskin tube, pulled out the picture scroll from it, and unfolded it in front of everyone.

Jian Nanhong and Jiang Shuyuan felt very strange, they couldn't help but get up and leave their seats and come to the picture scroll, stretched out their hands and gently touched the place that had been broken on the picture, and searched carefully, but still couldn't find the slightest trace, Jiang Shuyuan touched the back of the head again and again, and muttered, "Even if the Caiyun girl flies the needle and walks the thread, and her skills are exquisite, but there should be a certain gap between the newly woven and embroidered silk thread and the old chroma on the original picture?"

Cai Yungu came to the two of them and explained with a smile, "There must be a certain gap between the new silk thread and the old chroma on the original picture, but the new silk thread is soaked and faded by the medicinal solution specially prepared by this girl, and when their color and luster are the same, the weaving and embroidery will naturally become one, and it is difficult to distinguish." ”

Jiang Shuyuan turned around, clapped his hands and praised, "It's really a champion, amazing, a great master, a heroine doesn't let her eyebrows at all, the prodigal son claims to be a wanderer in the world, has a wide range of knowledge, and today is an eye-opener." ”

Everyone sat back in their original seats and continued to drink and chat, Jiang Shuyuan asked Meng Di, "What are your plans for Brother Meng in the future?"

Mundi pondered for a while and replied, "In the next two days, I want to leave for the desert Mongolia." ”

"No-" Jiang Shuyuan interrupted him, "Black Dragon Gate, although the people of Yanshui Village are temporarily defeated and evacuated, they will not be reconciled, they always keep an eye on the picture scroll in Brother Tai's hand, watching your every move, once you leave on the way, Jian Gongzi is not there, they will entangle Brother Tai." ”

The words of the prodigal son are not false at all, this time Caiyunfang has been taught several times, the strength of the Mongols is no match for the Black Dragon Gate and Yanshui Village, as well as the joint forces of the Mysterious Demon Palace, if the sword prince is not there, the consequences are unpredictable, Ruolin, Butu, Qing Deng, Bronze Lantern, Lexi, Zayir and other people's anxious eyes fell on Meng Di.

Seeing this, Jian Nanhong hurriedly said to Meng Di, "In this way, Brother Meng and his party will return to Jinling City with the students first, and it will not be too late to leave after the enemy's joint formation has dispersed and the situation is stable." ”

"Good!" Ruolin was the first to clap her hands in agreement, and the rest of the people nodded in agreement, and Mundy nodded in agreement, and everyone laughed.

Jian Nanhong suddenly stood up, saluted Meng Di with the wine glass in his hand, and Caiyun Gu said, "The student has a request to trouble Brother Meng and Miss Caiyun, this glass of wine is a tribute first. After speaking, he raised his neck and drank the wine in his cup.

Seeing this, Meng Di had no choice but to pick up his wine glass and glance at Cai Yungu, and drink the wine in the toast together, which was regarded as respecting the respect of the guests, Meng Di put down the wine glass and said to Jian Nanhong, "Jian Gongzi doesn't need to be polite, if you have anything to say, just command." ”

Jian Nanhong wiped his lips, looked at Meng Di and said, "Brother Meng Tai knows that in Luoyang Dragon and Tiger Villa, the Dragon and Tiger Shuangxia seniors and their Hongyan Zhiju seniors are enemies for the Hanjiang Map, and the misunderstanding is deepened, and it is difficult to reconcile and resolve it. ”

This request was a matter of secrecy for the Mongolian royal court, and Caiyungu and everyone looked at Mondi together.

Mundy's thick eyebrows furrowed, the tips of his eyebrows trembled slightly, hesitating, and Buttu opened his lips to say something, but he didn't say it.

Jian Nanhong smiled lightly and continued; Brother Meng Tai don't have to worry too much, this fake will not cause you any damage and trouble, when she was in Luoyang City, the student once promised Ju seniors to give her such a picture, she just wanted to use this picture to be incinerated in front of her ancestor grave, but to comfort her ancestor of the deceased wishes, Ju seniors also promised students, if they can pursue their wishes, they must abandon their previous suspicions, and reconcile with Shuangxia's predecessors as before, in fact, this is a knot of hers, if there is no picture, she can't untie the knot, that is, after knowing that this picture is a fake, the heart knot is untied, and she doesn't care about teaching anything。 ”

"Yes, the sword boy has a point," Mundy interjected, he suddenly grabbed the wine jug and poured his wine glass full, then drank it dry in one gulp, and continued; "In this way, it is a little stingy in the next, the dragon and tiger heroes are all martial arts seniors who value love and righteousness, and they also respect them in the next, and in the next on behalf of the Caiyun girl, he promised the son to draw a fake of the Hanjiang map for them, and looked at the bamboo gate and the Zhenjun gate to release their previous suspicions and reconcile again." ”

"The student thanked Brother Meng and Miss Caiyun," Jian Nanhong clasped his fists again to express his gratitude, and said after the ceremony, "This picture is related to the secrets of the royal court of Brother Meng Tai no matter what, and it is rare for Brother Meng to be generous in large amounts, in fact, the students also made this request when they saw that this picture was intact and could be included in the history of the court, and its treasure secrets had also been dissected." ”

Mundy and Butu couldn't help but stand up and stare at Jian Nanhong with wide eyes and surprise, and Mundy asked in a trembling voice, "Childe is saying that the secret of the treasure in the picture has been dissected?"

"Yes," Jian Nanhong explained to him calmly, "There are no outsiders here, the student was going to report good news to you, many things are made by coincidence, the student used to rack his brains when he was in Luoyang City, and tried to dissect the secret on the map, but in vain, he didn't expect that after coming to Jinling City in the south of the Yangtze River, he encountered a battle with the son of Beijun Tianlong, and the student was defeated in the Tianlong Sword." Under the Tianlong Eight Style', the defeat was a mess, the students were frustrated for the first time, they were humiliated, they hid in the Purple Mountain jungle alone, did not eat or drink for a few days and nights, and then figured out a lot of things. ”

Butu hurriedly stepped forward to pour wine for Jian Nanhong, and also for Meng Di, Jiang Shu was willing to pour wine with himself, he and his master raised a glass to Jian Nanhong, Jiang Shu wished, "Thank you Gongzi for your great help, with this treasure, we Mongolia can reorganize and supplement the Mongolian Iron Cavalry, let go of the battle with the Manchu Eight Banners Iron Cavalry, the great kindness of the son, the people of the desert grassland will always remember it." ”

Jian Nanhong raised his glass and clinked glasses with the two of them and said, "It's just a theoretical speculation now, and it's not too late to thank the students when you get the treasure." After taking a dry sip of wine, putting down the wine glass, Jian Nanhong turned to Caiyun Gu and asked, "Caiyun girl, how long does it take to copy this fake?"

Caiyungu thought for a moment and replied, "The prepared materials also need to be soaked in liquid medicine to achieve the same effect as the original picture, seven days for slow and two days for fast. ”

"Can you copy and imitate after arriving at Jinling City?" The students want to be in the Black Dragon Gate, Yanshui Village and the Demon Palace, and there are many people, so it will be very troublesome if you gather some helpers. Jian Nanhong said with some concern.

Caiyungu shook her head again and again and replied, "No, the color matching dye liquid of the little sister is complicated, if it is relocated, it will take a lot of time to clean up, and the freeze-frame lofting rack that copies the original drawing will have to readjust the latitude and longitude after relocation, which is troublesome enough." ”

There was silence in the hall for a while, and Caiyun Gu suddenly said, "In this way, Xiaomei and Xing'er will go to prepare the medicinal liquid, copy the painting overnight, and try to make it before dusk and sunset tomorrow, and the sword boy and the guests will wait patiently." After she finished speaking, she gave everyone a blessing etiquette, turned around and slowly retreated.

Qu Ling'er picked up a glass of wine and came to Ruolin's side, and whispered in his ear, "Jun Gongzi, who is your dream lover?" Tell me quickly, and let the little brother plan for you." She was still dressed as a woman, and her spoken language was also in a man's tone, and although she asked questions quietly, everyone in the hall heard it, and everyone's eyes looked at them in unison.

Ruolin was stopped by these words, and was at a loss for a while, seeing everyone's eyes looking at her together, she suddenly blushed with shame, and in a hurry, she grabbed Qu Ling'er, picked up the wine glass with one hand and forcibly poured it into her mouth, and shouted, "I'll make you bad!" The two of them laughed, causing the whole hall to laugh too.

Jian Nanhong told the secret of the treasure on the Hanjiang map, and heard that Meng Di, Butu and the two were surprised at first glance, and kept nodding and praising them, they were simply respectful of the wisdom and wisdom of Nanxiu Gongzi, and admired the five bodies, Jian Nanhong also promised them, in order to ensure that the treasure was taken out safely and smoothly, after the matter of Jinling City was settled, when they went north to Kyoto to go to the national prestige heroes, they would go to Taihang Mountain Beidou Village with them to take out the treasure.

At dusk the next day, before the sunset had yet set on the mountain, everyone gathered in the hall of the middle hall and waited anxiously for Miss Caiyun.

Everyone couldn't wait to gather around to watch, the two pictures of the cold river were exactly the same, everyone couldn't tell the authenticity for a while, or Jian Nanhong, Jiang Shuyuan, the three of them were sharp-eyed, and pointed to the picture scroll in the hand of Caiyungu together, saying that it was a fake, and everyone saw it when they looked carefully, the picture scroll in Caiyungu's hand was a little fresher than the picture scroll in Xing'er's hand.

Cai Yungu nodded with a smile and said, "The three have good eyesight, but the time is too rushed, if there are seven days, when the material of the picture is soaked in the medicinal liquid and the original picture is consistent, the three of them will probably have to spend some effort to identify......

"Of course, of course," Jian Nanhong's heart shook, sincerely admiring Caiyungu's exquisite and skillful painting skills, since he is known as 'Nanxiu depicts Feng Gongzi', his attainments in painting skills can also be described as a pen and a snake, skillfully depicting beads, but copying other pictures like this is not as good as it, he said with a lot of emotion; ”

Jiang Shuyuan also sighed and praised, "If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe that you can weave Yaochi Danxia with skillful hands and embroider Luoyang peonies with flying needles, which is really worthy of its reputation, and the prodigal son has added another layer of knowledge." ”

Aunt Caiyun handed the fake picture scroll in her hand to Jian Nanhong, who took it and folded it into her clothes, and said with a happy face, "The student thanked Miss Caiyun again, and I must toast the girl with a few glasses of wine tonight." ”

The sky is dark, but the giant lamp arm candle in the side hall is full of brilliance, illuminated as if it is day, the noise rises, the banquet is full of enthusiasm, everyone is vying for the wine of the Caiyun girl, the Caiyun girl has been drunk slightly, the peach cheeks are transparent, the glow is brilliant, and it is more beautiful and moving.

Mundy looked at Caiyungu with anxious eyes, and whenever the eyes of the two of them met, his firm and sharp gaze would weaken, and the affection of care would linger, and the more he was like this, the more everyone toasted to Caiyungu.

Apricot was also drunk and hazy, the flowers were dyed sandalwood red, more delicate and delicate, Chu Chu moved, she kept toasting to Ruolin, it can be seen that she has a soft spot for this beautiful desert son.

The banquet did not end until late at night, most of them were already drunk, and they went back to their rooms to fall asleep, the full moon rose to the night sky, the moonlight was as cool as water, and the surroundings were silent, Jiang Shuyuan was alone in the courtyard with his back against the big locust tree, sitting cross-legged, there was a large jar of wine beside him, he was blowing his copper flute, and from time to time he raised the wine jar and poured a few sips.

The sound of the flute in the night sky is intermittent, faint and resentful, desolate as a complaint, he is not drunk, perhaps he has already been drunk and numb, he put down the copper flute in his hand, held the wine jar high with both hands, and let the wine slurry pour straight into the open mouth like a flowing spring, the wine slurry splashed, wetting a large piece of clothing on his chest, he put down the wine jar, at this moment, he had a sense of relief, looking at the full moon in the night sky, and whispered; is ambiguous and red, and I also know that people are weak in spring. Remember the green couples and enjoy the cold food of Fengcheng. Up to now, the cape is in spring, and the end of the world is a guest. Sorrowful and relieved, still like weaving, tears are wiped darkly, and they are secretly dripping. Standing around, leaning on the danger fence, as far as dusk, it is only the twilight clouds. Fight is now fighting, how can you forget it? ”

A crisp voice suddenly sounded behind him, "I have always been young and limited, and it is easy to lose my soul when I am idle and parting, and I can't say anything about the banquet and the song." The mountains and rivers are full of empty thoughts, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even more, so it is better to take pity on the people in front of you. I don't know when, Qu Ling'er came to him, her eyes were shining in the moonlight, sparkling, maybe it was the effect of wine, some solidified and dull, and her movements were a little shaky.

Jiang Su was willing to ignore her, and still picked up the wine jar to drink.

Qu Ling'er sat on the ground, reached out and grabbed Jiang Shu's long-cherished wine jar and poured a big sip into her mouth, then put down the wine jar, wiped her mouth and jaw with her sleeve, and said hatefully, "I only know how to use this broken flute to play some tunes that are going to die, why don't you learn from others, start from scratch, you see that other people's Meng Gongzi usually covers his head and is stunned, but now that he has found love, how happy and relaxed." ”

Jiang Shuyuan smiled lightly, "You are still young, your life experience and experience in the rivers and lakes are still shallow, the things of men and women are to be happy with each other, heart to heart, it is to talk about fate, there is fate naturally, and there is no fate to add a sad grudge." ”

"Hmph," Qu Ling'er retorted, "You just can't let go of the past, you're lazy, do you think the name of 'Sad Prodigal' is very good? Phew, it's so bad to hear, it's so bad that it makes people angry, you can completely change yourself, find love again, wear a new set of white clothes, take a little girl by your side, walk the rivers and lakes together, how spirited, you can change your name, call it 'Prodigal Son in White', or 'Happy Prodigal Son' is good...... The more she spoke, the more energetic she became, she suddenly stopped talking, and looked straight into Jiang Shuyuan's eyes, her eyes were shining, and her mouth shouted, "You can try to love me now, spread your arms, pounce on me, and hug me tightly!"

Jiang Shuyuan laughed loudly, laughed hard, bent down to cough, he quickly picked up the wine jar and drank two sips of wine to stop coughing.

Qu Ling'er was laughed inexplicably by him, and her eyes narrowed and reprimanded, "Do you dislike that your little sister is not feminine and gentle enough?"

"No," Jiang Shuyuan shook his hand again and again to explain, "Little brother, you are really young, one day when you meet your own Prince Charming, you will feel funny about today's events......"

Qu Ling'er stomped her feet and said, "Wow, what do you think of other people's kindness? You are still sarcastic and ridiculous, you have no liver or lungs, ignore you!" The words were full of anger, and she ran straight away without looking back.

After all, she is young and has a tricky and pungent personality, she will turn her face when she says it, looking at her back that gradually disappears into the night, Jiang Shuyuan sighed and said to herself with emotion, "Silly girl, the prodigal son naturally knows your thoughts, but there is a big age gap between you and me, you are so pure, the prodigal son doesn't want to affect you......"

In the early morning of the next day, Caiyungu dismissed all the slaves and domestic servants in the workshop, and gave them silver taels as a settling-in allowance, leaving only Xing'er alone, and the master and servant packed up some soft and female red embroidered spinning wheels and instruments into a carriage, and left Caiyunfang reluctantly with the people of Mengdi.

The horse team left Hangzhou West Lake, took the road to the north, out of Zhejiang, into Jiangsu Province, this evening dusk came to a small town outside Jinling City, Butu saw that it was late, and hurriedly instructed his subordinates to settle everyone to live in the hotel for dinner, choose an inn, everyone dismounted and walked into the inn, the inn's little two were busy settling the vehicle for everyone, washing the horse and feeding.

The inn is a two-storey building, the upstairs is the guest accommodation, the downstairs is the restaurant for dining, the store is deep and wide, there are a few tables of guests sparsely scattered, the store sees that there are many new group of guests, and is busy shouting Zhang Luo, putting together several tables, and setting up the dishes, chopsticks, cups and saucers for the guests, sending two jars of wine and a few cold dishes.

Everyone chose a seat, poured water and wine, sipped low, rested to relieve the fatigue of the journey, the store from time to time sent hot dishes that had just been cooked, Jian Nanhong drank a glass of wine, the mood settled down, couldn't help but look at the store, there is a table in the depths of the store, there is a guest, the table is full of sumptuous dishes, pour himself to drink, drink slowly, but he sits with his back to the door of the store, people can't see his face clearly, can only see his back.

The man's hair was in a high bun, neatly combed, a wide silver-gray sprinkle shirt, vaguely revealing a rugged and thick bone outline, the body was straight, exuding a disdain for the company of the world, Jian Nanhong glanced at him, there was a trace of throbbing and uneasiness in his heart, this is by virtue of the prediction intuition of advanced martial arts, from this person exuded a breath to judge, he is by no means an idle person, can't help but stare carefully again, look at it again, almost exclaimed, this figure has been seen in the jungle at the foot of the Shaolin Temple, although it is a hurried glance in the middle of the night, but this tall figure, the rugged and thick bone outline is too impressive, Zhongzhou's first sword 'Jin Biao Tai Sui' Gongsun Shaojie knelt in front of him and killed himself, so it can be seen that he must be a pivotal figure in the Heavenly Demon Mystery Palace, no wonder there was an uneasy tremor at the first sight of this back.

Jian Nanhong hurriedly whispered that Jiang Shu was willing to pay attention to this back, because he had also seen this back that night, Jiang Shu looked at the back knowingly, and in an instant, his eyebrows trembled, his eyes were shocked, and a cold light flashed, he must have recognized this back.

At this moment, a voice sounded at the adjacent table: "Senior sister, don't keep drinking alcohol, the food is cold." The voice was a little rough, but the honest and simple friendship was unmistakable.

All the guests in the hall looked at the table, a pair of young men and women were eating at one table, it seemed a little awkward, the girl was just immersed in the wine, the young man couldn't help but say something to care about her, seeing that all the guests looked at him, the young man blushed for a while, and was embarrassed.

Seeing that all the guests were looking at her, the girl immediately stood up, stretched out her hand and slapped it on the table, her apricot eyes widened, and she yelled at the young man, "Don't chase after you!" After saying that, she turned back and hurried away towards the door of the store.

The young man's lips pursed, and he couldn't make a sound, thinking of chasing him out, but he was afraid of the girl's arrogance, and hesitated, so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and the customers in the store couldn't help laughing.

"Silly boy," cried the guest at one of his neighbouring tables, and the lad and all the guests looked at the speaker, who sipped his wine, "and deal with a woman with your manly spirit, for this unborn woman is like a foal without a reins, wild and unruly, and you must tame her, and once she is tamed, she will bow down to you and be at your disposal." ”

The guest's words were ugly and somewhat reasonable, but the young man did not react and looked at the guest stupidly.

The words of the guests shocked Jian Nanhong, Jiang long-cherished wishes, Meng Di and others were dumbfounded, the guests had a table alone, and the dishes were rich, two pots of Shaoxing daughter red wine, two pots of Zhenjiang's champion red wine, all of which were famous wines in the south of the Yangtze River, chic drinking, his long hair was hanging down, dark green gold-painted shirt, silver satin brocade boots, handsome face, horizontal eyebrows into the temples, starry eyes were faint, a small plaster was pasted in the middle of the forehead, and a huge folding fan was placed on the table, that means that he is the real playboy Simon Qiandielang.

Qu Ling'er didn't know anything about Ximen Qiandielang, listening to him speak gloomily, comparing women to animals, and despising women, it was very unpleasant to hear, she stood up, held the wine glass and came to the plaster boy's table, and reached out to grab a pot of Zhuangyuan red wine to fill her empty wine glass.

Jian Nanhong saw that her newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and she wanted to provoke the ghost troll, so she couldn't help but sweat for her, and wanted to get up and leave her seat to help her.

Qu Ling'er squinted at the plaster boy, and said coldly disdainfully, "Stick a plaster on your forehead and pretend to be cool? Buy a cheap fan on the stall to be elegant? Of course, sometimes you can also hook up with one or two widows and resentful women, and the blind cat meets a dead mouse." "The words are harsh and snarky.

The plaster boy smiled instead of being angry, and said in surprise, "Young boy, he is so sharp and sharp at a young age, which is prohibitive. ”

Qu Ling'er saw that she had overwhelmed the other party in terms of momentum, and she was a little secretly complacent, so she looked at the huge antique folding fan on the table, and said in a dragging voice: "In this way, this wine is used as a reward for Ben Gongzi, a fan, and Ben Gongzi will throw it into the garbage heap for you later." With that, he reached for the folding fan on the table.

The plaster boy raised his head and laughed, and then said to the young man in Tsing Yi who came, "If you talk about looking for flowers and asking willows, stealing incense and stealing jade, that is the true color that this son is good at, this son will inevitably be complacent, because ......" Speaking of this, he lowered his voice and said; "The young boy's eyes are crystal clear, and the yin qi is charming and soft, what kind of person the young son is, this son already understands......" Although his voice was low, the other guests still heard it.

The words of the plaster boy were obviously provocative threats, as if he could see at a glance that the other party was a daughter dressed as a man, and if he was entangled again, he would embarrass the other party, Qu Ling'er's apricot cheeks and jade face changed color instantly, but she didn't stop there, and continued to grab the folding fan.

"Don't touch that folding fan, it's not a bargain bought from a stall, it's the world-famous Tianxiang Fengliu fan-" A cold voice sounded, the pitch was not high, but there was a kind of deterrent force that forced people to comply, Qu Ling'er involuntarily withdrew her hand.

All the people looked at the voice, and the voice came to the deep corner of the store, and the gray-clothed scribe-like man with his back to the people at the door, although he turned his back to the people in the shop, he seemed to have eyes behind him, and he could see everything that was happening in the shop hall clearly, and he continued to chant, "'Jiangnan butterfly, the sun is a pair. The body is like He Lang's full pollinator, and his heart is like Han Shou's love to steal incense, talent and frivolity. After a light rain, the thin wings are greasy and smoky. Around the escort bee to the small courtyard, and with the fly over the east wall, long for the flowers busy. 'Friends on the martial arts road all use Ouyang Xiu's song 'Wangjiangnan' to compliment the playboy Ximen Qiandielang among the four princes in the world, and the plaster on your forehead is nothing more than to cover the half-string hook moon jade plate, because it is the emblem of the second palace master of the Western Regions Ghost Palace, the Western Regions Ghost Palace is notorious in the Central Plains, and Your Excellency does not want people to recognize it. ”

The words of the gray-clothed scribe directly revealed that the plaster boy was the Yin playboy among the four major princes in the world, and he was also the second palace master of the Ghost Palace in the Western Regions, and everyone had to rub their eyes and carefully look at this world-famous Yin playboy again.

The plaster boy looked at the back of the gray-clothed scribe and said with a wry smile, "The Central Plains is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, I can't imagine that in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, someone actually recognizes the identity of this young man. "He has already admitted that he is the playboy Simon Qiandielang.

The gray-clothed scribe raised his wine glass and took a sip and continued, "Actually, Han Ru is not the only person who knows Your Excellency, except for this young man beside you, most of his friends who came with him know Your Excellency, Han Ru doesn't want to care about Your Excellency's affairs, but this young man's voice is clear and crisp, Han Ru doesn't want Your Excellency to hurt him, please understand!"

The plaster boy is the playboy among the four great princes in the world, the second palace master of the Ghost Palace in the Western Regions, Ximen Qiandielang, after he heard the words of the gray-clothed scribe, he was speechless for a while, and his mind turned rapidly; "I stepped into the Central Plains alone, and no one recognized it along the way, why did I come to this town tonight, there were actually many people who knew ......him?"

After the other guests heard the name of the Yin Dude, most of them were shocked, and the store was silent for a while, Qu Ling'er disagreed, and secretly thought to herself: "You Yin Dude is a big deal to be on the same level as my Brother Feng Painting, but you are an underworld cult after all, so it is better to take the opportunity to let Brother Feng teach him a lesson." Thinking of this, she pointed the wine glass in her hand at Ximen Qiandielangdao, "It turned out to be a barbarian bull in the Western Regions, so there is nothing to talk about." After speaking, he raised his hand and poured the wine in the cup on the top of Ximen Qianjielang's head, and then turned around and ran back towards the original table.

The wine split down, Ximen Qiandielang didn't expect her to dare to make a move, and suddenly his face was ruthless, he didn't stand up and chase after the boy in Tsing Yi, but picked up the wine glass on his table, sucked the wine in the glass in one gulp, opened his mouth suddenly, and a wine arrow shot straight at Qu Ling'er's vest under the urging of his powerful Gangyuan's internal strength.

How can Qu Ling'er's skills resist the strength of the playboy, and he was about to fall under the fierce wine arrows, and in a moment, he saw the white clothes flashing, and a person jumped out of the wine table, reaching out on Qu Ling'er's vest to block the wine arrows, the wine arrows bounced back in his palms, and shot straight at the Ximen Thousand Stacks of Waves, but it was Jian Nanhong who shot immediately.

Ximen Qiandielang was slightly surprised, the wine arrow he sprayed out didn't actually use much deep internal strength, mainly to teach the young man in Tsing Yi a lesson, but he didn't expect another boy in white to come out, not only easily resolved his wine arrow momentum, but also skillfully borrowed his strength to fight and rebound the wine arrow to attack himself, he got up to avoid the wine arrow, and suddenly became energetic, his left hand probe arm grabbed the folding fan on the table and inserted it into the collar behind his back, his body soared, and his right palm turned into a long streamlined light breath of strong wind, splitting towards the boy in white.