Pan Yu groaned in her heart, she really didn't want to go to Chibi at this time. Compared to this, she prefers to linger among the mountains and rivers with the person around her. What's more, it's flower wine, something that I'm used to in peacetime, but no matter how I think about it now, I don't feel like it's in my heart.

But he is not a womanizer, but he also said that he also wants to have three wives and four concubines, and that Caifeng is such a beauty. Pan Yu, who has always been resolute and resolute, took out these two invitations and hesitated.

But responsibility is responsibility, and the son of a huge rich man in Jiangnan can't help but make friends.

The spring is melting, the willows are budding, the stars and greenery hang down in the thousands of silks, the painting boat is moored under the willow trees, the hull painted with vermilion is painted with clouds and mist waves, taking advantage of the dragon's head-shaped bow, it looks very magnificent.

Standing or sitting on the boat, a few young people dressed as scholars were talking, not the usual poems, but two recent figures.

"Brother Xia, you said that word was really done by Xu Xian, he doesn't look like a literary person!"

Xia Ziqi nodded, but he didn't want to say more, during this time, Xu Xian and Pan Yu traveled in the mountains and waters, and he was the most unpleasant in his heart. often gritted his teeth and thought, "If I were in the same room with Pan Yu, now I will talk and laugh with Pan Yu." Now everyone can see that Pan Yu treats Xu Xian as a close friend.

Another scholar said: "It's just that I'm in love with the son of the Pan family, what's the big deal." Even he could smell a sour smell when he said this, but he didn't say it, and it was uncomfortable to hold it in his heart. Everyone wants to be on the rise, but if it's the people around you, or the people you look down on, the taste is very complicated.

Several people immediately started talking, and Xu Xian has really made people look sideways recently. Wang Xuezheng's protégé, Pan Gongzi's close friend, was favored by the wealthy in Jiangnan, and his lyrics were known to the princes. Any of these good things can make people's eyes red, let alone fall on such a person.

"Everyone, please stop, what kind of talent and character of the Chinese language is not higher than us? Ning Caichen frowned and couldn't listen, this time he was also invited. He had a relationship with Xu Xian, and then Xu Xian saved her beloved, and he had long been a lifelong confidant.

Jin Shengjie, who was active in Pingyu, has been frowning and silent, this time the old man gave him a death order, these two people must be invited, and now it has been an hour since the time to leave the ship, but neither of them came, how can he not be angry. His surname has endured to the extreme at this moment, and he listened to the endless discussions of a few Confucian scholars, and he was even more impatient in his heart, and said straightly: "Don't wait, don't wait, sail, sail." ”

Caifeng leaned against the window railing, with a lazy look on her face, but the slender phoenix eyes did not damage her luxurious bearing at all, but looked more beautiful and calm, "Qingluan, is Pan Gongzi here?"

"Miss, you've asked for the fourth time, and now it's past an hour, so I'm afraid Pan Yu won't come, isn't it, Jin Gongzi is clamoring to sail the boat?" Qingluan said unhappily. She didn't know what was good about Pan Yu, wouldn't she be able to chant two sour words, and she would be more handsome? But she knew that it was not a sour word. And to say that Pan Yu is just handsome is also a conscience. But he just doesn't like that sissy Pan Yu.

Caifeng yawned without image and said: "That Jin Gongzi is also a nonsense surname, he spent so much money to organize this river tour, more than half of it is to make friends with this eldest son of the Pan family, if Pan Gongzi doesn't come, his old man will definitely scold him for a bloody head." "No matter how indulgent you are, the price of this kind of Jiangyou is not affordable by a golden boy, there must be Jin Wancheng's figure, she has already seen it.

"Here, here, Pan Gongzi is here!" shouted and the people who put it on were all shaken up, and a "sincere" smile appeared on Xia Ziqi's face. Jin Shengjie sneered when he saw it, but he could barely put it away.

The two figures in the distance are both tall figures, Pan Yu was born in the north, Xu Xian is a southerner, but he is also so tall, it is really unpleasant.

Jin Shengjie first looked at the first genius in Jiangnan who had been known for a long time, the only son of Pan Zhang, the king of Pan, since the Qiu Wangfu was destroyed, as the only few kings remained, although Pan Zhang was not as good as the king of Liang according to the position of Xiangguo, but he was also the head of the household department who was in charge of real power, and he had a big network of people and fought with King Liang without winning or losing.

"What a merry person!" Jin Shengjie couldn't help but praise. Talking and laughing freely, and behaving in a moderate manner, even Jin Shengjie, an arrogant character, can't help but call him "Turbidity Shijia Gongzi", such a character is not the son of King Pan, and it is not a thing in the pool.

Looking at Xu Xian again, he was even more shocked, and finally understood what it meant to be "Shi Bei San said to be impressive", he had seen Xu Xian twice, the first time in the Lantern Festival, and he still had some disdain in his heart. The heavy snow in the Huxin Pavilion was encountered, and the posture in the wind and snow occasionally showed scales and claws, which made him dare not despise him anymore.

And it's only been less than a month, but when I look at him again, I have a feeling of "the wind and bones have been formed", his appearance is still the same look, and his clothes are still the same clothes, but the demeanor between the sways is as bright as the moon in his arms, even if he stays next to Pan Yu, the beautiful jade, he must not hide his bearing and charm. But he didn't know that Xu Xian's cultivation was getting deeper, and his heart was open, so he naturally seemed to be lofty.

If those discussions just now made Jin Shengjie suspect that Xu Xian was lucky, but now he wants to say that I want to make friends like this, and I should accept my protégés.

The unhappiness of waiting just now disappeared unconsciously, and Jin Shengjie took the lead to greet him and said, "In Xia Jin Shengjie, I have seen Pan Yugongzi. ”

Pan Yu hurriedly returned the salute, "Brother Jin, we just came down from the mountain, and we hurried all the way, but it was still late, please forgive Brother Jin." In fact, the two of them traveled leisurely along the way, Pan Yu saw a tea shop and had to go in for a cup of tea before leaving, Xu Xian urged her, she was not in a hurry, she just thought that she couldn't catch up.

The two boarded the boat, and when Xu Xian saw that Ning Caichen was looking at him with a smile, he said loudly: "Brother Ning, it's been a long time, sister-in-law is okay!" Ning Caichen just patted him on the shoulder, and didn't say anything grateful.

There was some greetings on the boat, but this was Pan Yu's job, Xu Xian just talked and laughed with Ning Caichen for a few words, and then turned his eyes to look at the West Lake in spring. With the water, blue waves, and warm spring breeze, it is a good time to travel.

Unmooring the boat, the water waves rippled in circles, and the trip to Chibi finally began.

On the shore of Yangliu, a man looked at Xu Xian and gritted his teeth. The woman he liked wanted to go to the red cliff with the man who had made him suffer great humiliation, which made him even more angry. But he sneered a few times, he may not be able to help Xu Xian in Hangzhou, but when he reaches the river, he can't make his own decisions.

"Master Chu, why don't we forget it!" A monk next to him was full of hesitation, not at all as decisive as Ping. It was the brother monk Shi who did not make a move that night, since that incident, although he was unharmed, he was frightened for a long time, and he also went to visit the burial place of Shen Tu Zhan, and wanted to dig it out to distinguish the truth from the false, but in the end he still kowtowed three heads and left. It was impossible to tell whether what was seen that night was a living or a dead man.

Chu Jianxiong frowned and didn't speak, and a scribe next to him said: "Monk Shi, you are also a man in peace, you can swallow this breath, I can't swallow it." He didn't know martial arts, so he was responsible for starting the fire that night, but in the end, he failed, and he took a few lives, especially when he finally heard the name Xu Xian, he swore to take revenge.

As for what evil ghosts kill, he didn't believe it at all, according to his analysis, that Shen Tu Zhan was afraid that he had also practiced unknown peerless martial arts, and that night should have been just a chance encounter, and he didn't recognize Xu Xian. These sons, with Chu Jianxiong's prestige, sprinkled people, and there was no trace of his activities in Jiangnan at all. This can only prove one thing, this Shentu battle is either really dead, or has already left Jiangnan, when the time comes, these people will be slaughtered cleanly, who knows which one did it, even if Shentu comes back to take revenge, he is not afraid.

His thoughtful and reasonable remarks lived up to the name of "ghost showman" on the rivers and lakes. This is also the way for him, a scribe who does not know martial arts, to survive among this group of jackals, tigers and leopards. Chu Jianxiong also listened to his analysis and made up his mind to take revenge, after all, he didn't have the courage to face the Shen Tu battle again.

Monk Shi blushed, but he didn't refute it. Ever since he escaped from the monastery by killing three senior brothers who bullied him with an iron rod, he no longer believed in the nonsense of my Buddha's compassion, and then with his innate divine power and martial arts, he made a great name in the rivers and lakes.

But when he escaped, the scene of the master frowning in the moonlight in front of the temple gate and saying, "The sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore" has been haunting in his heart. Unable to turn back, he clenched the iron rod in his hand, which was already stained with the blood of many people, and there was a sea of blood all around him. Put this heart aside, if you don't kill a happy one, then it's better to die a clean death.

Chu Jianxiong looked at the painting boat and walked away, there was what he wanted, the woman who was proud of her reading ability, had always haunted him, he had gone to her again, but he said that he was wrapped up by a son surnamed Jin, he took out the money again, and the contempt in the eyes of the old bustard made him almost slap him. He knew who this golden boy was, wasn't he just a gentleman, such a person was not worthy of talking to the woman he liked, let alone playing the piano for him and drinking with her, he wanted to kill him when he remembered these scenes. But as long as this time it happens, she will belong to herself, and I feel hot when I think about this kind of thing.

The people in the painting boat were still unaware of this, only Xu Xian frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

In the depths of the West Lake, a pair of golden eyes with the size of copper bells stared straight at the painting boat, like a hunting beast.

I heard that the people on there are all perverts!

The pervert should be able to eat it!

I really want to eat people! But my grandfather said that I can't eat it casually, but it's a pervert! I heard that he is a very bad person! And that person said that people are terrible to eat.

Entangled in his heart, he couldn't help but swing his body and set off a wave in the calm lake water. By this time, the boat had already sailed away, and no one noticed the tumbling surface of the lake behind them.

(To be continued)