On the milky white painting of the lakeside residence, the lights are bright, and there are five peerless delicate women standing in the bow of the boat, wearing moon-white skirts, standing in the wind, bathed in bright lights, and the skirts are fluttering, like fairies in the sky.

Xiao Yuesheng left with his family of three, and Lin'an Sihua suddenly felt empty in his heart, and always felt that there was something missing, and he couldn't be interested in doing anything, so he proposed to come out to see the night view of West Lake.

Xiao Chuanxiang followed them closely to act as a guard, although the painting of Linhuju is known to everyone on the West Lake, but in the past few days, martial arts characters have gradually poured into Lin'an, and it is inevitable that some people who don't know the depth and don't open their eyes will be provoked.

Walking out of the elegant and warm cabin, blowing the cool night breeze, looking at the lanterns in front of you, the meaning in your heart is gradually soothed.

It's just that the people of the martial arts, born with the surname of rude, plus the beauty and wine, are even more intensified, and their self-feeling is inflated, and they only feel that they are in the sky and on the ground, and they are the only ones!

The milky white paintings of Linhuju are known to everyone in Lin'an City, but in the eyes of these outsiders, they don't care, and most of the mysterious things in Linhuju are not accepted, and they think that they are just false rumors of ordinary people.

"Master Ye, who wants to be unlucky?" Jiang Hanxiao, who was in a hurry, hurriedly asked, turned his head to look out, and saw a striking milky white painting that was blocked by another large two-story painting fat, almost colliding together, but did not collide together, wanting to bump into it but not colliding, which showed his extremely fine boat control skills.

"Alas, the water in Lin'an is very deep, I didn't expect that someone would dare to be so presumptuous!"

Ye Zhong shook his head with a wry smile, took a sip of the silver cup and took a sip of alcoholic wine, and then shook his head helplessly, looking at the big painting that stood in front of the milky white painting fat in Linhuju, quite a little pity, and secretly sighed that he couldn't live because of his own sin.

"Hmm, it seems to be someone from the Wuyi faction!" Fu Wanli, the leader of the Changfeng Gang, frowned, his face a little uncertain.

The Changfeng Gang has a great relationship with the Wuling faction, which can be regarded as intimate, Fu Wanli's daughter is going to marry Jin Yingshao, the young faction leader of the Wuling faction, although they have not yet married, but they are not young anymore, and they will be married in this year or two.

"Is it the head of the Jin family?" Although Ye Chong had heard of the name of the Wuling faction, he had never had the opportunity to see it, and it was a fate to be able to see it here.

"Hmph...... , You don't need to look at it to know, Old Man Jin is an absolutely serious person, how can he come to this place?!" Jiang Hanxiao snorted heavily, pursed his lips, and drank the wine that had just been poured in the silver cup.

Ye Zhong smiled, and didn't care about Jiang Hanxiao's words, he and Jiang Hanxiao were also friends, knowing that Jiang Hanxiao looked scary, but his surname was reckless, his intestines were straight, and he was a friend to make.

"Brother Jiang is right, even if he uses a cow to pull it, Master Jin will not come here!" Fu Wanli's eyes were firmly fixed on the two paintings not far away, his eyes did not dare to leave, for fear of missing any scene, but the words in his mouth were also extremely serious.

"Boatman, lean into the white painting in front!" Ye Chong saw his expression, and shouted to the boatlady woodcutter outside.

At this time, the popular paintings gradually gathered, and they were about to block their sight, so they had to lean forward.

A crisp and tactful response outside the cabin was as pleasant as a yellow warbler, and the boat lady on the painting was invited out by Ye Chong and them, which was really a bit violent.

If the guests want to recruit some songs and dances, the boatgirls will look for the flowers floating on the lake, and invite them from the flowers and dances that the singers and dancers ride on.

The painting fat flutters gently, so smooth that it is difficult to notice that they are moving, and the people who are in the boat are highly skilled and extremely clever, and the leaves are heavy with the movement of the painting, and the scenery they want to see is not affected, and the route of the painting fat fluttering, between the painting fat and the painting fat, can just not be covered by the front painting fat.

At this time, the singing and the sound of silk and bamboo were reduced a little, and the paintings in front of them were silent, and people either walked out of the cabin and stood in the bow of the ship to watch, or rolled up the curtains and watched from the cabin, their faces were mixed with two expressions of elation and schadenfreude, and their facial expressions were very complicated.

The milky white painting of the lakeside dwelling, on the West Lake, no one knows it, and when I see someone coming to the door, how can I not see the excitement? !

"Huh...... , I heard that Jin Gongzi is just the opposite of his Lao Tzu?" Chen Rachel on the side was calm, slowly brushing the long black hair that wanted to hang down to her chest, and glanced at Fu Wanli in front of her with a smile.

"Oh?" Ye Zhong was not as concerned about the two paintings in front of him as Fu Wanli, in his opinion, the ending was decided, and he paid more attention to the news of the people in the martial arts, even if it was some inconspicuous little things, it was extremely important to understand a person, he glanced at Fu Wanli, who was staring at him, and asked with a smile: "How is it the opposite?"

"Feng Liubei!" Jiang Hanxiao snorted far larger than ordinary people's noses, and replied first, with disdain on his rough face, and his eyes were slightly slanted when he looked into the distance.

"Huh,...... Juvenile Fengliu, this is not a big deal. Li Nature, the head of the Natural Gate, smiled slightly, and said lightly, but he had a bit of the demeanor of the head of the school.

Jiang Hanxiao rarely did not refute him, and he also agreed very much with this, the so-called young Feng Liu, at their age, has a deep understanding, Feng Liu's state of mind is also rare, and young people are bold and reckless, as long as they don't hurt heaven and reason, it is not a big crime.

At this time, Fu Wanli suddenly changed color, his eyes burned like candles, as if he was about to spew flames, his palms were tightly forced, tight and white, the green tendons were slightly exposed, and the silver cup in his hand was almost about to be deformed.

"Frightened, it's really the son of the Jin family in Wuling!" Jiang Hanxiao, the owner of the Prancing Horse Villa, exclaimed twice with a mocking tone, Fang Kuo's mouth slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and secretly glanced at Fu Wanli, who was about to breathe fire.

"A few fairies, Jin Yingshao is polite in Xiawuling!" A handsome young man from Yushu standing in the wind stood on the bow of the boat, clasped his fists, and politely smiled at the person on the painting who was stopped, with an extraordinary bearing.

On his side, two young men stood side by side on the left and right, both of whom were talented and good-looking, standing on the bow of the boat, which was enough to attract the attention of women.

On the milky white painting of Linhu Ju, the three sisters of Shen who are holding the railing are all wearing moon-white skirts, elegant as fairies, and their demeanor is unconventional.

This Jin Yingshao can talk loudly, obviously extremely confident, and feels very good about himself.

Shen Sanjie and Xiao Chuanxiang stood on the bow of the boat to watch the night view of the West Lake, the evening breeze blew, which made the mood quite comfortable, but they were suddenly blocked by a painting, which was a little inexplicable.

Seeing Jin Yingshao like this, they couldn't help wrinkling, and their hearts were slightly unhappy, and when they saw Jin Yingshao's somewhat contrived words and deeds, they felt even more annoying, turned their delicate bodies, looked at the other side, and left their backs to Jin Yingshao's three men, only Xiao Chuanxiang was still facing them.

They felt Xiao Yuesheng's chic and natural demeanor, and when they saw the pretentious demeanor of the other men, they felt miserable.

"I don't know what is important about this son, he wants to stop our boat?!" Xiao Chuanxiang held the railing of the boat, the moon-white skirt moved with the wind, she frowned slightly, asked in a coquettish voice, with a faint questioning tone, extremely disgusted by their presumptuous behavior.

Xiao Chuanxiang is from Guanlan Villa, there are countless handsome men in the village, each of them is above Jin Yingshao, when it comes to temperament, Jin Yingshao looks extremely rustic, and he feels good about himself there, which makes her almost laugh.

"A few fairies, the night is so beautiful, why don't we go on a night tour and enjoy the bright moon together?" Jin Yingshao put his hands behind him, raised his head to look at the moon, and said in a deep voice, deliberately muffled his voice, which was quite magnetic.

"No, we want to be quiet and quiet, this son should please take care of himself!" Xiao Chuanxiang simply refused, and after saying that, he didn't look at them, turned around and ordered the boat to be sailed, and also left them with a graceful back, which made them even more excited and uncontrollable.

"Huh...... , this painting of the fairy is extraordinary, and I haven't asked you for the name of the fairy!"

Jin Yingshao was not discouraged by Xiao Chuanxiang's refusal, and still asked with a smile and a fist, his tone was gentle and cordial, as if he was an old friend.

Xiao Chuanxiang didn't pay attention to his compliments, and Shen Sanjie and they had already seen countless conversations about this kind of conversation, when they didn't have such a self-conscious soft and witty words, their voices were delicate and sweet, and sometimes they laughed lightly, stretching out their hands to frolic with each other, which made Jin Yingshao, who was quite skilled in martial arts behind them, even more itchy in their hearts, as if they were being scratched by more than a dozen cats.

So ruthless, but let the three handsome young people quite stunned, they have an extraordinary background, in the Baling area, plus they are handsome, martial arts, can be regarded as the prince charming of the girl, now, in front of these stunning beauties, they have been so neglected, stunned, ashamed and indignant in their hearts, I can't wait for a bully to bow hard, and directly take these beauties into the bag.

Regarding the change in the faces of the three of them, although Xiao Chuanxiang turned his back to them, he swept them with his afterglow, preventing them from becoming angry and angry.

"Old Fu, hurry up and call your son-in-law over, don't get into a big disaster!" Ye Chong, who had been squinting his eyes, suddenly turned his head and said to Fu Wanli, with a solemn expression and a solemn tone, not like a joke.

Fu Wanli was already very angry in his heart, shook his head, and clenched his teeth tightly: "This kid is not my son-in-law yet, so I can't control him!"

Ye Zhong smiled bitterly, and didn't persuade again, just sighed secretly, I hope this Young Master Jin won't be bold and reckless.

The development of things often backfires, Ye Chong's mind just got up, Jin Yingshao has already moved, he let out a long laugh, as if angry, his body moved, jumped up, jumped from the bow of the boat onto the painting of the lakeside, in front of several women.

Xiao Chuanxiang's bright and clear eyes and the cold light flashed away, his face was unwavering, he turned around, and looked faintly at Jin Yingshao, who was smiling in the gloss of the lantern.

The third sister and the fourth daughter of Shen also stopped laughing and playing, turned around, and looked at Jin Yingshao with some surprise, with an inexplicable look in their eyes.

The painting of the lakeside residence, there are people who dare to come uninvited, but it is rare and very strange.

The other two followed, their bodies fluttering, and they had a good light skill, which made the crowd around them cheer.

"What are you doing? I don't know what you're doing, are you having bad intentions?!" Xiao Chuanxiang's eyes were cold and steep, and he was already angry at their gains, and his tone was extremely unpolite.

But she didn't give them a hard slap according to her surname, but was on guard, carefully observing their martial arts and behaviors, and speaking in her mouth, putting herself on the reasonable side, in order to find an excuse to teach them a fair lesson.

"Huh...... , the fairy is serious, I just want to make friends with all the fairies!"

Jin Yingshao waved his hand, his face remained unchanged, and he still smiled and groaned, but he looked like he was stunned.

The gaze of several beauties and the eyewaves of Yingying made him proud and courageous.

He had already seen that these women did not know martial arts, and Xiao Chuanxiang's martial arts were too much higher than him, and he couldn't detect job hopping.

He was very sure in his heart, his internal strength was quite hot, and he heard the discussion on the paintings around him, and knew that four of these five people were actually famous Lin'an Sihua.

Jin Yingshao hesitated slightly, he is not a useless straw bag, he still understands the simple truth, as the four flowers of Lin'an, he is famous all over the world but he is still guarding himself like jade, and he has a great power behind him, which makes the world jealous.

But seeing the five immortals in front of them whose clothes move with the wind, they are as beautiful as peaches and plums under the light, or as clear as snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains, so beautiful that they are unstoppable, and the love that swells up from the bottom of their hearts is unstoppable, gushing up, and they can't think about it anymore, whatever, as long as they can get these five fairies, even if they are enemies of the world, why be afraid? !

Ye Zhong let out a long sigh, turned to Fu Wanli, who was pale, and smiled bitterly: "Alas——!...... Old man, this is a big trouble!"

Fu Wanli slowly moved his eyes and looked at Ye Chong, who had a worried face: "What's the matter, these women are very big?"

"Alas...... I don't know if these women are big or not, but I know that the owner of this painting can't be messed with!" Ye Zhong put down the silver cup, sighed heavily, rubbed his hands, and Qingqi's face was covered with clouds.

"Please leave!" Xiao Chuanxiangyu's face was expressionless, with a look of rejection thousands of miles away, and said lightly, his indifferent gaze made Jin Yingshao on the opposite side feel a slight chill in his heart.

But he, who was determined that they were not skilled in martial arts, quickly dispelled the chill, smiled slightly, and smiled without saying a word.

He became more and more sure that there was no martial arts master in the cabin, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, but he felt slightly inappropriate, and then he was fascinated by the several eye waves gathered on his body, and he couldn't think about it.

It's just that he just got lost in the eyes of the women, and suddenly felt that his body was light, and then the things in front of him kept changing, and the lantern gradually became smaller, and then his body was cold, and the cold lake water suddenly poured into his mouth, so that he inadvertently drank two sips.

Fortunately, he knew a little about the water surname, and soon woke up from his confusion, only to realize that he had been thrown into the lake, but he didn't know how he was plotted.

"Less heads, less heads......! Ah——!h

Xiao Chuanxiang ignored the cheers next to the painting and the scolding in the lake, just patted the jade hand, as if to pat the dust off his hand, smiled at the Lin'an Sihua who looked at him, slightly tilted his nose, and said hatefully: "They are looking for their own death,...... However, they admire the four elder sisters, so let's spare their lives!"

The third sister Shen and the daughters agreed with this treatment, and there was really nothing good to do about these admirers, so they could only go to the cold lake water to sober up.

Ye Chong grabbed Fu Wanli, who was about to get up and run out, held on, frowned, and asked urgently, "Old Fu, what do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I'm happy to see Hunting, I want to meet that master for a while!" Fu Wanli took two breaths hard, slowly retracted his sharp and bright gaze, and suppressed the fierce mood.

Although Jin Yingshao said that he was a young man, he was his future son-in-law after all, no matter how much he hated him for being frivolous, but when he saw him thrown into the lake like a puppet, he had no power to fight back, but he didn't feel good in his heart, no matter how bastard that kid was, it wouldn't be the turn of that little woman to teach him a lesson!

What he wanted to do was to step forward and compete with that young master, and after he won, he would reprimand his future son-in-law in person, so that he would not only preserve the reputation of the Wuling faction, but also not let the future son-in-law hate him, and show his tolerance.

Fu Wanli was quite good at the abacus, but he didn't know the origin of the milky white painting, just looking at Ye Chong's expression, he knew that he shouldn't provoke them, so he suddenly believed and slowly sat back in his original position.

"What kind of person is this painting?" Jiang Hanxiao, who had always been irritable, couldn't help but ask, his eyes were still a little reluctant.

Ye Chong didn't want to hide it, and decided to let them know earlier, lest they get into trouble with Mission Hills Villa again, he knew that these people in Mission Hills Villa were by no means soft-hearted Bodhisattvas, but acted ruthlessly, and once they made a move, they rarely showed mercy.

"...... Mission Hills?" Hearing Ye Chong's words, they each lowered their eyebrows and chewed on the name carefully.

Suddenly, the painting fell silent, and in the colorful lights, the faint ethereal singing in the distance around was blown by the wind.

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