The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery is old. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the sunrise river flowers are red, and the river water is as green as blue in spring. Can you not remember Jiangnan?

A month later, Gangnam Road.

A river of grass smoke, the city is full of wind, and the plum is yellow when it rains. Stepping into the rainy season, the lingering rain makes the mind can't help but fall into the long and ancient alleys in the south of the Yangtze River, and the vicissitudes of the old walls are locked with smoke and rain. In the deep boudoir, a light gauze, a graceful beauty. Brushing the sleeves with incense, playing with the guqin, the antique qin and the people with the national color and fragrance synthesize a wonderful natural sound.

Jiangnan rain is always full of spirituality, bringing people infinite reverie, wisps of rain gently skimming the flowers on the branches, leaving shallow kiss marks, soft petals piled up on the grass, each petal is inhabited by a tranquil soul, containing the silent treasure of the moving and sorrowful, every drop of raindrops flowing through the petals, the flowers are the tears of the flowers for the spring. The sentence "Flying flowers at ease is as light as a dream, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow" shows how much affection there is in the rain scene in the south of the Yangtze River!

In such a beautiful rain scene, on the antique trail in the south of the Yangtze River, a man and a woman hold an oil-paper umbrella, the man is in the wind, the god is handsome, and the woman is dressed in green clothes, and her clothes are fluttering and dancing in the spring breeze, just like a fairy in the dust. It's just that passers-by saw the woman's face, but they sighed in their hearts, and the young girl in the pavilion saw the strange combination of these two, and couldn't help but secretly envy the woman of the trail to be accompanied by such a handsome son, but they didn't know that the man downstairs was already happy at the moment, immersed in the happiness of walking with the woman.

Seeing Han Fei's intoxicated face, Murong Xisheng was amused in his heart, but also had a hint of sweetness. It has been a month since they met in the courtyard, and the two have been walking together, almost inseparable. Murong Xisheng said softly: "Doesn't Childe have a big deal to do? accompany a little woman like me all day long, and accompany me to find my junior sister and solve problems at any time." ”

Han Fei, who was intoxicated, came back to his senses when he heard this, and said, "Could it be that Miss Murong is disgusted?" The words were a little bitter, and his face was a little painful.

For some reason, seeing Han Fei like this, Murong Xisheng felt a pain in his heart, thinking that in the past month, the person in front of him accompanied him to find his junior sister, redeem the relationship between his junior sister and hatred, travel thousands of miles, and never complained, Murong Xisheng blurted out: "Who dislikes you!"

As soon as the words fell, his face suddenly turned crimson, and when he saw Han Fei with a wicked smile on his face, he secretly hated why he became stupid in the face of this person. He said angrily: "Will Childe only deceive the little girl?"

Han Fei smiled and said, "Who said that there is no big thing to do, but when I meet you, I think you are the most important." "Han Fei is telling the truth, Murong Xisheng's intelligence is definitely not inferior to Zhao Min and Huang Rong, although the march and battle are not as good as Zhao Min, but in other aspects, they are not inferior to Zhao Min and Huang Rong, or even better. If there is such a virtuous helper, it is comparable to an army of 100,000. Moreover, if such a woman misses, even if she becomes an emperor in the future, I am afraid that she will regret it for the rest of her life.

However, Murong Xisheng thought that Han Fei was a person who was obsessed with wine, and persuaded: "The son should not delay a big event because of a little girl. ”

Han Fei saw that she had misunderstood, and said: "Lu Yao knows horsepower, and he will see people's hearts over time." In the past month, what kind of person is here, doesn't Miss Murong know?"

Yes, there are so many stunning women I have met in January, even if Murong Xisheng saw it, he was amazed, but he had never seen Han Fei's heart. As for whether Han Fei did this on purpose, Murong Xisheng felt Han Fei's state of mind Facing those women, Gu Bo was not shocked, and there was no trace of turbulence. If Han Fei even hid herself, she could only consider herself unlucky.

I just wanted to apologize, but I heard Han Fei say: "But Miss Murong is right, it's time to leave." Would you like to come with me?" has delayed the trip for a month, and although it doesn't matter, it can't be delayed any longer.

When Murong Xisheng heard that Han Fei was leaving, he felt a sense of loss in his heart, although it was his own request, but since his debut, the man around him was taking care of himself, and he had a kind of dependence in his heart, and he had a trace of affection for Han Fei. Listening to Han Fei's last sentence again, his body suddenly stiffened, thinking that he had nothing important to do now, he was a little reluctant in his heart, and then looked at Han Fei's expectant eyes, Murong regretted his head.

When Han Fei saw it, he was excited, thinking about his efforts, Han Fei's heart was full of tears, when he read the novel before, the protagonists were domineering, and the heroines threw themselves into their arms, thinking about their efforts since January, but it just made him feel good, why is the gap between people so big.

Suddenly, the two saw a few figures passing by in the pavilion, and the two glanced at each other, then used their skills and followed. I saw that the person in front of me was a monk, dressed in a blood-red monk's robe, and next to the monk was a man in blue, both of whom were carrying a woman, and the woman seemed to be pointed at the acupoint, without the slightest struggle.

The two seemed to sense someone chasing after them, scurrying into the forest and stopping. Han Fei saw this, the other party was very confident in his martial arts, and he didn't run away, but waited for the rabbit and wanted to kill people.

The man in blue saw Han Fei and the two, the man was handsome and dashing, the woman was extremely ugly, very young, at such an age, he was not a disciple of the Great Gate Sect he knew, how high would his martial arts be?

Before the man in blue could speak, Han Fei saw the combination of the other party, but he thought of something, and asked: "You are the evil and evil lewd thief duo of the Great Ming Dynasty, Tian Boguang and the Blood Knife Ancestor?" Tian Boguang's martial arts in the martial arts are not outstanding, only the peak cultivation of the grandmaster, but he is a light skill, but he is the best, and he has repeatedly avoided the pursuit of masters, relying on this skill. And the ancestor of the blood knife is even more fierce, this person is the master of the blood knife gate, after the defeat of the battle with the famous martial arts in Xiangzhong, the iron bone ink calyx Mei Niansheng, he returned to hide in the open, but secretly he was a **** woman, killing people and setting fires. Moreover, this person's martial arts are extremely high, he has been cultivated by the Yuqing realm, and the heads of ordinary sects are not opponents, and he has always been good at hiding, so he has not been caught yet.

The Blood Knife Ancestor grinned and said, "Since you know the prestige of the two of us, you even came to send us to death." Boy, although the woman next to you is ugly, this figure is rare, give it to the ancestor to taste quickly, maybe the ancestor will consider sparing your life. ”

"You-find-die!" Han Fei was angry, the long sword in his hand was already out of the sheath, the cold light flickered, and he saw a cold point piercing the void, Tian Boguang beside him was already stunned at the moment, and he was terrified to watch Han Fei stab his sword into the throat of the Blood Knife Ancestor. The Blood Knife Ancestor has experienced a hundred battles, and his on-the-spot adaptability is absolutely first-class, but in the face of Han Fei's angry sword, there is no means to deal with it at all. Han Fei's sword speed was out of reach, the sword rose and fell, and there were no snowflakes in the air, because Han Fei Senhan's sword qi had already frozen the blood in the throat of the learned ancestor.

The Blood Knife Ancestor couldn't have imagined that Han Fei's sword was so terrifying, if he knew, he would definitely take the woman on the side as a hostage, making Han Fei have some scruples.

Murong Xisheng, who had already protected his second daughter, felt sweet when he saw Han Fei defending himself like this. And Tian Boguang saw Han Fei's martial arts at this time, he was already frightened, frightened, and asked word by word: "Who are you~you~?" Han Fei smiled and didn't answer, looking at Tian Boguang, many novels like to whitewash Tian Boguang, thinking that he is affectionate and righteous, but Han Fei feels that this is all nonsense. Thinking about the innocent woman who was humiliated and died by Tian Boguang, Tian Boguang is not sorry to die. So Han Fei's sword moved, Tian Boguang wanted to escape, but Han Fei's sword pierced his chest and fell from the air.

Tian Boguang still didn't die of anger, he still wanted to know Han Fei's identity, Han Fei gave the answer this time, and said: "Looking down to the world"

Tian Boguang suddenly understood who he died at, and he was dumbfounded.

At this time, Murong Xisheng had already untied the woman who was snatched by Tian Boguang and the Blood Knife Ancestor next to him, and the two women introduced them separately: "In Xia Emei disciple Pei Jinyi (Hengshan sect disciple Yilin), thank you two for saving your life." ”

It turned out to be a master disciple of Emei and the Hengshan faction, Pei Jinyi is okay, Yilin is an important character in the original book, but it seems that she has a good relationship with Tian Boguang, and she was still snatched by Tian Boguang. Han Fei asked, "How could the two of you be plundered here by the two?" The strength of the Hengshan faction is not strong, but the Emei faction is not weak. The Blood Knife Ancestor and the two have survived until now, but they don't dare to provoke the disciples of the Great Gate Sect.

Pei Jinyi replied: "Back to Gongzi, the little girl went out to deliver a letter, and met this lewd monk halfway, so she looted her. ”

So that's the case, after a polite gesture, the two said goodbye to Han Fei and left.

After cleaning up, Murong Xisheng asked Han Fei: "It's not your purpose yet, son, where are we going?"

"I plan to go to the Great Song Dynasty, the Daming River and Lake are turbulent at this time, and the undercurrent is surging, which is a place of right and wrong, or it is better to avoid it for the time being. ”

Murong Xi shook his head and said: "What Gongzi said is right, the Daming rivers and lakes are indeed like black clouds pressing down on the city at this moment, and the undercurrent is rolling, I am afraid it will be an eventful autumn." ”

Sometimes taking a step back is calm, and the sea and sky are wide. Daming is now full of talents, and Yan Shisan, Gongziyu, Shangguan Jinhong and even the Demon Sect and other major sects are involved in this turmoil. If you are not careful, you will disappear. With Han Fei's status in the rivers and lakes, he will definitely be targeted by everyone, so in order to avoid trouble, Han Fei decided to take a step back first and see who is behind the scenes.

"However, this place is not far from Jingzhou, and before going to the Great Song Dynasty, I still have to deal with one thing first. Let's go!"

The two walked side by side, gradually disappearing into the woods.