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was pulled onto the boat by Xiao Zhao, Ren Yingying and Yilin were naturally also taken along, surrounded by three fairy-like people, and the surrounding West Lake visitors, their eyes were suddenly full of envy.

Sit down

Lin Ran hugged Ren Yingying, leaned on the little nun, enjoyed Xiao Zhao's gentle squeeze of his shoulders, and couldn't help but sigh What more could he ask for.

Green Bamboo Weng looked left and looked again, angry and helpless, and also sat on the bow of the boat.

Glancing at the still depressed green bamboo man, Lin Ran grinned secretly, rolled his eyes, took out a yellow scarf and threw it to the boatman. "Uncle, I bought this boat, you better go home and rest!"

The boatman is quite old, estimated to be more than sixty years old, and received a yellow gold ingot in vain, and suddenly said with a smile on his face. "Childe, you give too much, these are enough to buy me ......"

"It's okay!"

Lin Ran smiled kindly, took out a few ingots of gold again, and threw them out, pointing to the bank of the West Lake. "Just let me sponsor the old man and add you a house here!"

Knowing that he met a good person, the old man was about to kneel down as soon as he was excited, but at this moment, he found that he couldn't kneel no matter what.

"This ......"

I couldn't kneel, and the old man couldn't help it, but I couldn't help it, so I could only speak in embarrassment. "Childe...... Let me help you row?"

"I really don't need you!"

Lin Ran smiled knowingly, stretched out his finger and pointed to the side to see the lively green bamboo Weng. "We've got someone here!"

"It turned out to be a peer!"

The old man had already noticed the green bamboo Weng, and when he heard this, he suddenly didn't stay long, and got off the boat with a smile.

Green Bamboo Weng. “......”

Ahem...... It's not that Lin Ran bullied the elderly, but that although Luzhu Weng looks old, he is not only lavish, but his spirit is even stronger than that of young people.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

Lin Ran smiled secretly, pretending to wave his hand impatiently. "I'm going to go around the West Lake!"

Green Bamboo Weng almost vomited blood, trembling and pointing at Lin Ran. "You ......"

"Don't you, you you, according to the seniority, you should call me uncle or uncle!" Lin Ran kissed Ren Yingying, and stared at Luzhu Weng with a smile.

At the same time, the spectators began to scream.

"I said old man, if it doesn't work, I'll come!"

"Yes, yes, if I can go across the lake with the three fairies, let alone rowing, I am willing to drink the water of the West Lake!"

"Drink the water of West Lake, come on...... If you can get on the boat, you can ask me to drink the Qiantang River!"

There was chatter on the shore, and the old face of the green bamboo was, and he glared at Lin Ran angrily, so he could only hum and start rowing.

"That's right!"

Lin Ran grinned, and the next moment, Ren Yingying twisted his ears.

"You bastard, it's not enough to bully me, you even dare to bully Zhuxian's nephew!"

Ren Yingying's face was full of anger, and she stared at the green bamboo Weng Dao angrily. "Nephew Zhuxian, don't pay attention to him, let him go by himself!"

"Hey!"

After receiving Ren Yingying's order, Lu Zhuweng suddenly smiled proudly, threw down the wood pulp and sat on the bow of the boat.

Get!

Lin Ran sighed helplessly, he didn't expect to lift a stone to hit his feet, so he could only get up slowly and prepare to row.

And yet the next moment.

Originally on the shore to watch the visitors, one person suddenly came out of the middle, three times and two divided by two, treading water, and one bone picked up the oars and quickly slided.

It was like adding an electric motor, and the boat was originally spinning in place, and suddenly it was like a galloping arrow and shooting away.

"We are rafting, not dragon boat racing!!"

Lin Ran's face was full of black lines, and he hurriedly hugged the three girls who were unstable in his seat, and shouted at the stranger who suddenly got on the boat. "What the hell are you, you want to see Hades and go crazy!"

Standing firm, Lin Ran was about to make a move, but Leng Buding was called by Ren Yingying, and stared at the other party helplessly.

Ren Yingying's face was full of surprise. "Are you Uncle Xiang?"

Uncle Xiang?

can be called Uncle Xiang by Ren Yingying, naturally he is the left envoy of the Sun and Moon God Sect, the people in the rivers and lakes are called "Heavenly King Laozi", and the heroic Xiang Wentian.

"Hahaha!"

Xiang Wentian laughed loudly, startled the fish and shrimp in the water to roll, and did not stop until he turned up his white belly.

Looking at Ren Yingying, she glanced at Lin Ran out of the corner of her eye, and shook her head slightly at Wentian. "I don't know how many years I don't know, I can't imagine that Yingying can still recognize it at a glance!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present couldn't help but think of the changes in his Sun God Sect.

"Eh......"

Luzhu Weng sighed quietly, and he was no longer in the mood to fight with Lin Ran, but instead snatched the wood pulp from Xiang Wentian's hand and rowed the boat slowly.

"Don't mention the old past!"

Ren Yingying sighed slightly, avoiding this matter and talking to Xiang Wentian. "I don't know where Uncle Xiang has been all these years?"

Xiang Wentian shrugged his shoulders and smiled freely, but did not speak, but pointed to the West Lake under him.

What did Xiang Wentian mean, everyone knew it, Lin Ran didn't say much, just nodded with Luzhu Weng. "Nephew Luxian, West Lake Meizhuang!"

When the words landed, Lin Ran and the others felt a shock to the hull of the ship, and the boat, which was originally slow, suddenly installed the power motor again, and galloped towards a certain place.

After a while, he abandoned the boat and went ashore, bypassing a long barrage and arriving at a quiet place.

There was no need for Lin Ran to speak, Xiang Wentian accepted the position of guide, and led everyone all the way inside.

Passing through the weeping lake and green willows on the shore, climbing up the hill along the bluestone stairs, after a while, bypassing a few bluestone boards, you can see plum trees all over the place.

"Tsk, good place!"

The green bamboo weng was in the belly, and he was about to point to the plum garden and sigh, but he was suddenly interrupted by a female voice.

"It's good-looking, but compared with Sister Rong'er's place, it's still a little bit less charming!" Although Xiao Zhao regretted it in his mouth, he couldn't be idle in his hand, and he had already pulled out a plum branch and played happily.

Lin Ran shook his head and glared at Xiao Zhao angrily. "The sea has a sea view, and here is close to the West Lake, and there is another beautiful scenery, how can you compare it?"

"Hee-hee!"

Xiao Zhao ignored it at all, and after playing around for a while, the old problem recurred, and began to pull Lin Ran's sleeve and whisper. "Childe, the West Lake is too big for us to take down, don't let it go here!"

"You!"

Lin Ran smiled knowingly, because, without Xiao Zhao's reminder at all, he had already booked here.

"Let's go!"

Smiling slightly, Lin Ran nodded to Xiang Wentian, and the group moved forward again.

The old trunk is oblique, and the branches and leaves are dense.

The plum garden is huge, and after passing through a large piece of old plum path, everyone was able to step on the bluestone slab road and approach a large courtyard with white walls in Zhumen.

"Meizhuang!"

Looking at the two characters on the lintel and the four words "Yu Yunwen inscription" signed next to it, Lin Ran knew that he had found the place.

In Meizhuang, the four friends of Jiangnan are naturally lived, and they are responsible for watching the prisoners who are locked up in the West Lake dungeon.

As the saying goes, the feeling of being close to home is timid, and for Ren Yingying, the feeling of being entangled in her heart at this time is not much different.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Lin Ran smiled lightly, turned his hand to hold Ren Yingying's slightly cold little hand, and Shi Shiran walked towards the door.