Chapter 17 [The First Beauty in the Rivers and Lakes]

Jiang Bai is much taller than the girl in the hat, and from a distance, there is no sail far from the water, but many young knights in the crowd are looking at a boat on the bank of the Cangshui River, causing a small commotion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"It's not like a sect near Lincang City......"

Jiang Bai looked at the building boat that everyone was paying attention to, there were several apricot yellow flags hanging on it, and the brocade flags were embroidered with the word "moon", which was very unfamiliar.

"That's the boat of the 'Mingyue Villa' in Qingzhou Donghai City, one of the four famous mountain villas in the rivers and lakes!" The girl in the hat jumped lightly on the bluestone where Jiang Bai was standing, but the bluestone was too small to stand side by side, so she unceremoniously grabbed Jiang Bai's shoulder, stepped on one foot solidly, and the other foot was suspended in the air, trying to look towards the building boat of Mingyue Villa.

Jiang Bai's cheeks were slightly red, and he said to the girl a little unnaturally: "Why don't you ...... Why don't you step on it, I can see it when I go down. ā€

"No, no, that's fine!" The girl in the hat shook her head vigorously, and said in Jiang Bai's ear: "Brother Jiang Bai, this is what you don't know, the number one beauty in the rivers ......and lakes is sitting in the boat, the 'Guanghan Fairy' Dai Yuerou! Master Wuhuan is preaching, so she won't leave Donghai City! Now that I have this kind of opportunity to see the beauty of Fangze, how can I, Hu Fei, monopolize it! Quickly, stand firm!"

Guanghan Fairy Dai Yuerou?

Jiang Bai recalled in his brain that he seemed to have seen her name in the "Jianghu Times Review", and her martial arts realm was not low, as for her title of "The First Beauty in the Jianghu", it must have been selected by a gossip-loving journal like "Jianghu Times Review".

Jiang Bai looked from afar, and saw men and women walking back and forth on the boat, carrying swords and other weapons on their backs, it seemed that they were the disciples of Mingyue Villa, most of the male disciples were concentrated in the lower two floors of the boat, and the top layer was all female disciples.

Jiang Bai rubbed his eyes, looked at the third floor carefully, and sure enough, in the pavilion on the third floor, he saw a beautiful figure, with a white moon shirt and a graceful posture.

Is she Dai Yuerou?

Sure enough, it's so beautiful, just by looking at her back, I feel as if it's a fairy who has fallen into the mortal dust!

Why is there no such woman in Lincang City, not only beautiful, but also martial arts, she is a heroine who fascinates the whole rivers and lakes!

Uh, Heroine......

Jiang Bai blinked, and involuntarily thought of the small print on the cover of "Gengjin Divine Finger": Make your heroine want to stop...... Phew, how could I suddenly think of such a strange thing!

It's over, and sure enough, I'm still affected by the lewd guy of Master Baimei, and it seems that I won't be able to look directly at the word heroine in the future......

Tragic!

But speaking of which, the guy next to me should also be a woman?

She doesn't seem to be a native of Lincang City, I don't know which sect she is a disciple of, her behavior is free and generous, unlike ordinary women, I don't know if her name is also on the "Jianghu Times Review" or "Dragon and Snake List".

Jiang Bai thought to himself, and turned his head to look at the girl in the hat.

The girl didn't know when she lifted the light veil under the hat, revealing a beautiful face.

The eyes are as bright as the moon, rippling with gusts.

She looked at the woman in the legend of the building from afar, and whispered softly: "Its shape is also like a shocking Hong, graceful like a dragon." Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like a flowing wind returning to snow......"

Roselle Fu?

Jiang Bai scratched his head, seeing that the cheeks of the girl beside him were slightly red, and a strange feeling appeared in his heart.

The girl's face is thin, thin lips, a small and delicate nose, a pair of smart eyes, and two heroic sword eyebrows.

"Brother Jiang Bai, can you do me a favor?" The girl suddenly turned her head, staring at Jiang Bai's eyes with bright eyes.

After a pause, the girl didn't wait for Jiang Bai to answer, and continued to say in a nice voice: "I have a gift and a letter that I want to give to Fairy Guanghan, but I am a woman after all, if I go rashly, I am afraid that the rivers and lakes will say some rumors to Fairy Dai, Brother Jiang Bai, can you help me do it for me? If a man gives her a gift, it is a common thing for the bosses in the rivers and lakes, and no one will chew his tongue!"

Ay?

Wait a minute!

Jiang Bai's eyes widened, he only felt that the amount of information was too large, and he didn't react for a while: "You, what did you just say?

The girl bit her lip, nodded seriously, and said, "To be precise, it's a love letter." ā€

............

Lincang City, Su Province.

A few catchers quickly opened the door, sent away a few men dressed as dart masters, and turned back to the outside of the meeting room to wait.

"It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk! These two dart games are both not hitting the south wall and not looking back. Old Master Zheng Zhengqiu paced back and forth in the living room with his hands behind his back, with a hint of helplessness in his expression: "The merger of the Yangwei Dart Game into the World Dart Game is not a bad thing, but Brother Jin Buddha just can't swallow this breath, he would rather starve to death, but also hold his face, stubborn, too stubborn......"

Su Qian, who was sitting on the chair, rubbed his temples, and his voice was helpless: "Originally, I greeted Master Wuhuan in the pavilion today, but I didn't expect to be troubled by the two of them, so I had to hurry back home, and now I don't know if Master Wuhuan's ship has arrived, if it has already arrived, the mage may not say anything, but the heroes of the world want to blame us for our poor hospitality." ā€

"The incident happened suddenly, and you and I went back to the city to deal with it urgently, which is also the proper meaning. Master Zheng shook his head and said, "Master Wen Ou, the abbot of the Red Lotus Temple, has already led the monks to greet the master on behalf of you and me. ā€

Su Qian let out an "um" and closed his eyes speechless.

Zheng Fuzi silently looked at this once powerful god of the rivers and lakes, looked at the jade-inlaid silver medal on his waist, his expression gradually became a little complicated, and he muttered for a long time before he couldn't help asking: "Su Zhutou, are you really because of your advanced age and lack of mental strength?"

"Otherwise?" Su Qian's eyebrows moved slightly, but his eyes did not open.

Master Zheng shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I don't know, but I vaguely feel that the peace that has lasted in Lincang City for so many years seems to be about to be broken...... I feel that the black clouds are crushing the city and want to destroy it. ā€

Su Qian closed his eyes and said, "Brother Zheng, how can you see these words?"

"First of all, you, the peak cultivation of the day after tomorrow, at this age, you can't talk about lack of mental strength at all, but you left the capital inexplicably and returned to Lincang, and then, the closed disciples under the former disciples of Master Sanzang also suddenly chose Lincang City to preach the Fa, attracting many people from the surrounding rivers and lakes to gather in Lincang. Zheng Fuzi looked out the window and said in a low voice: "Two things have made me have to worry about whether something is going to happen in Lincang City." ā€

"Before his death, Master Sanzang lived in the Red Lotus Temple in Lincang City to translate the scriptures, and Master Wuhuan came here to give lectures, which can be regarded as following the footsteps of the ancestors, which is understandable. Su Qian said lightly.

"I hope so......"

Zheng Fuzi was stunned, silent for a long time, and finally sighed, turned around and walked out of the living room, and left the Su Mansion.

In the huge living room, only Su Qian was left.

For a long time, for a long time.

He finally raised his head, and there was a gleam in his eyes!

"Demon Cult ......"