But she looked at him with the same smile, nodded, sat still, and looked back.

One of the fairies carrying the phoenix asked, "Little Lord, aren't you going to subdue the Lingyun Divine Horse Beast King?"

"Do you want to ask me about it?" said the little master.

Fang Yuan felt embarrassed at this time, his heart was very unnatural, he felt that he had caused more of a move, and he had ruined her good deeds. The girl who just saved it rashly, what a magical power it is, Da Luo Jinxian may be nothing more than that.

Feng Shuang's angry expression, for this person who doesn't understand etiquette, "Why is this person so rude, I saved her and left without saying thank you."

Fang Yuan retracted his body and mind: "Let's go, let's fly with Edgeworth, find a place where we can stay."

Everyone sacrificed their swords to fly. Jumping on the sword body, like a ranger scattering immortals, wandering the world and the world, free and happy.

Dai Weiping said in a panic: "Fang Yuan, look, what are those in front of you, the golden light is shining, thousands of them are connected together, and they are flying towards us."

Fang Yuan woke up from his thoughts, and the deluded fairyland calmed down, observed carefully, and said: "It's not good, it's a golden finch, a desolate fairy bird, the whole body is like a golden plastic, invulnerable, the name is 'Shuo gold is a blade, and the concrete is a tool.'" It also refers to the molten gold', which is the source of gold, and if we don't deal with it well, we will be reduced to nothing."

Tong'er's heart has the lowest mana, and she can't resist the sword, so Dai Weiping took her, hugged Dai Weiping tightly, and shouted in fear: "Then what should I do."

Fang Yuan thought about it, could this be the predecessor of the sparrows, try it to know, and said: "The finch, the jaw and beak are all black, the eyes are like peppers, the tail is about two inches long, the claws are yellow and white, it jumps without stepping, its eyes are frightened, its eyes are blind at night, its eggs are spotted, and its sex is the most lewd." There are even more nets to say, Wei Ping, don't you cover the sky? I have a sky cover net, how about we catch some to make soup and drink?"

Fengshuang panicked and said angrily: "The great enemy is coming, do you still have the heart to laugh, or is it the leader of the alliance?"

After hearing this, Dai Weiping smiled in his heart and said, "Look at me." With the words, several sky-covering charms flew into the sky, and at this time, the dark clouds were thick, and the heavens and the earth were discolored, as if a curtain had descended. Fang Yuan waved his hand casually, and a net of heaven and earth spread overwhelmingly, straight and simple and goldenfinch. From time to time, the sound of finches cut through the world, messy, harsh, and scurrying around.

Fang Yuan smiled: "How about it, don't worry, the soldiers will come to block it, and the water will cover it." Laugh at the world".

Feng Shuang's heart was loose and his body was wide, and he said convincingly, "How can this have a great road style, it's not serious at all"

Fang Yuan collected the net, directly placed the golden finch in the Nine Dragons Ding, and said: "Everyone, look at how there is a small village in front, it's very weird, let's go over and take a look."

Dai Weiping looked at the seemingly dilapidated village, but it was very lively, but there was a lewd atmosphere floating in the sky: "It's so strange, this is the transformation realm, or is it real, how can there be lewd and evil spirits."

Fang Yuan said: "Maybe it's a test of Hongjun Ancestor's transformation, it's better to go and see how it is, maybe there will be a different harvest."

When they descended beyond the village, they were stunned by the distant sight of the night, the lights of the night, the ancient buildings, and the cold and blue river hidden in the darkness of the lamps...... A rose-colored river flows, and several painting boats, moored on the bank, are spread out in retro beauty. As far as the eye can see, there are all houses on the shore with blue bricks and tiles. Looking down at the wave marks, the water ripples of the road cut off a curtain of dreams, and in the sparkling shadows, he tried his best to piece together the mirror. All of them are reminiscent of "Qinhuai River - ten miles of Qinhuai, six dynasties of gold dust". A small pier is the entrance to the village. The village card is deep, profoundly with the three words "Xiaoyaodu", the shadow is stretched very long, the wall is overgrown with weeds, and on the platform wall, you can see very deep and far away. The yellow wall, the drum tower, at a glance, reflect each other. The long fence is covered with old green vines, and the passages in the village are covered with trees of all sizes, and piles of wild flowers are blooming. There seemed to be some handwriting on the wall tiles, although they were faint and illegible. It's as if every brick is telling a story.

Feng Shen had never seen this momentum when he had lived in the mountains for a long time, and hurriedly asked, "Master Fang Alliance, can't we enter?"

Dai Weiping said worriedly: "It's too evil and demonic, I'm afraid that there will be something unusual, be careful."

Fang Yuan said with a smile: "This reminds me that the scene on the bank of the Qinhuai River is very similar to this, although it is not as prosperous, but the atmosphere is even stronger, there is a poem that reads: 'The smoke cage is cold and the moon is long and sandy, and the night is close to the restaurant. The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings after the river ~ Tinghua. ”。 Then he smiled treacherously: "Qin Huai has Bayan, I don't know if there is anything here."

Tong Xin'er's frightened white face turned red and said shyly: "Isn't that a brothel?

Feng Shen was very moved and asked eagerly: "What Qin Huai has Bayan, tell me about it." It sounds tempting."

Fang Yuan said with a smile: "If there really is, I'm afraid that you won't be able to get in and out, Qinhuai Bayan, also known as Jinling Bayan, is the collective name of the eight famous prostitutes who were talented and talented on the banks of the Qinhuai River hundreds of years ago in China. There are Gu Meisheng, Dong Xiaowan, Bian Yujing, Li Xiangjun, Kou Baimen, Ma Xianglan, Liu Rushi, Chen Yuanyuan and other eight people, they have both extraordinary beauty and talent, have a romantic and poignant love story, and are praised for their chivalrous integrity in troubled times. ”

Feng Jue said excitedly: "It's really fake, the singer also has a romantic and poignant love story, and she also has a chivalrous temperament." Are they all as beautiful as fairies?

Feng Shuang said angrily: "They are all some singers, how can they be compared with me, I'm not afraid that I will cut off people's tongues, Master Fang Meng, you have disappointed me too much, you don't have the demeanor of a monarch at all, your mind is full of love and love all day long, how to lead the heroes."

Tong Xin'er smiled shyly: "Men are all obscene embryos, ignore them, but the story of those eight people is really touching, I don't dare to talk about it."

Feng Shen couldn't hold his breath even more, and said: "Women's things don't understand, isn't there a sentence that says: 'Heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass'?

Dai Weiping said: "Fang Yuan, tell me, what are these eight people like, or they will stick to you all the time."

Fang Yuan said with a smile: "If you talk about defenselessness, you have to be prepared, don't you? Later generations commented on those eight people like this: Chen Yuanyuan, the famous Ji of the country, Dong Xiaowan, the glamorous and dusty, Li Xiangjun, the chivalrous and righteous Li Xiangjun, the chivalrous Gu Meisheng, the embroidered Buddha Bian Yujing in Changzhai, the merry woman Kou Baimen, the beautiful and talented Ma Xianglan, and the wind and bones are like this. These Bayans are not only first-class in appearance and figure, but also proficient in poetry, song and dance."

Feng Shuang was angry and dissatisfied, and said: "It's just eight singers, why are you saying that there is nothing in the sky and on the earth, what is the great, I am also proficient in poetry, song and dance."

Fang Yuan: "Although Qin Huai Bayan is a woman who is oppressed at the bottom of society, she can show a noble national temperament at a time of crisis for the country's survival. They are highly accomplished in poetry and painting. The eight of them are all able to write poetry and paint, they are diligent in creation, and strive to express their feelings in life. Ruliu's "Jin Mingchi, Yonghan Willow" has been passed down through the ages, as well as Ma Xianglan's "Orchid Long Scroll" and Dong Xiaowan's "Butterfly Picture" are even more masterpieces collected by the state. Qin Huai Bayan was forced to go to the Qinglou. Who would have thought of such a comedy career? They all don't want to find a like-minded husband to stay with for life, but their good manners always take love and friendship as the criteria for choosing a mate, but they have experienced ups and downs. This was certainly a tragedy for women in society at that time, but it also reflected their own noble qualities. ”

At this time, on the surface of the river, a woman in green, although she covered her face with a veil, her eyes were like water, but with a faint coldness, her ten fingers were slender, her skin was like clotted fat, her snow white was pink, a pair of red lips, her words and smiles were like a dance, and her every move was like a dance. Cute as a fairy, face like hibiscus, a little elegant, foot embroidered silk palace shoes, simple but elegant, charming and graceful. The warbler said beautifully: "A few immortals, if you want to live and escape, I can give you a ride."

Feng Shen, who couldn't wait, had already been secretly moved, and without waiting for a row of feet, he stepped on the chic little flower boat and said: "This fairy, what's so fun about this free crossing."

Fang Yuan suddenly felt that this girl was very familiar, although the veil covered her face, but the fragrance of the air, that kind of demeanor and intimacy were quite familiar. I had to follow suit. The woman in green said: "This leisurely crossing is based on fraternity, harmony, leisure, and progress as the main purpose, just like the poem says: 'Ten miles of Ping Lake is full of green sky, and the hosta secretly cherishes the Chinese year. If the rain cover can protect each other, only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals.

Feng Shen said in disbelief: "Is it true? And this kind of place".

The woman in green laughed softly: "If you close your eyes and listen and feel it, you will know that what I said is true."

Standing on the bow of the boat, looking over the railing, the river is smoky and hazy, and the corners of the houses on the shore in the distance are faintly phantom. The breeze blows slowly, silky and delicate. Close your eyes, quietly feel the slightest bit of weakness, with that romantic, lingering, elegant, melodious piano sound, singing, and joyful whispering, that kind of temptation is difficult to express. At the bottom of my heart, I feel like a mysterious woman, gentle and melancholy, sometimes obsessed and resentful, beautiful and charming, and extraordinary.

Fang Yuan thought to himself that he would be safe when he came, and he would dodge before he figured out what was going on, it was not my style, and asked: "Girl, what is the best place to go here, introduce one or two."

The woman in green said: "A few immortals, of course you have to go to Xiaoyao Pavilion and Drunken Gold Fang, where you can forget all your troubles, where you can relax your emotions, and where you can enjoy the bliss of the world." but also to feel fraternity and freedom, equality and harmony".

"Then let's go to the Xiaoyao Pavilion first, and satisfy Young Master Feng's yearning heart," Fang Yuan teased.

Dai Weiping said softly: "I feel very uneasy here, we have to be careful everywhere."

Feng Shuang said very unhappily: "Xiaoyao Pavilion, as soon as I hear the name, it is very obscene, I don't go with Tong Xin'er, you go, we are disgusted by such a thing."