Scholar, talent, beauty.

The sound of the piano is moving.

A faint body fragrance, confusing the spirit.

This is a very large ship, and it is a flower boat, the ship comes from the west, goes to the east, all the way fragrant, all the way singing, in the world, there can be such a big flower boat, there is only one, then it is the largest daughter pavilion in the land of destruction.

"Lingxiu Fang"

The meaning of Lingxiu describes women, Zhong Tiandi Lingxiu.

A scholar is at the bow of the boat at the moment, shaking the folding fan, and the fan is flying gently, like a butterfly wearing flowers, and the beauty is indescribable.

There was a woman from behind.

The woman is the typical costume of the woman on the flower boat, wiping her chest, revealing white and tender, but not erotic and emotional, but with a woman's natural beauty.

"Where do you come from?"

The woman said softly, and a pot of wine was slowly poured into the scholar's wine glass.

The scholar looked back, and there was gray hair on his sideburns.

"Why ask so much?"

"The adult has no state citation, and there is nothing else, if it weren't for the adult, there would still be some popularity, and the slave family would still be very worried that the adult was a monster. ”

The woman spoke very directly.

The scholar's fan shook, his eyes looked at the woman's eyes, and he took a sip of wine, and the woman looked at this handsome face, even though the sideburns already had gray hair, but there was still a fatal temptation, and this temptation was especially serious for the woman.

The woman closed her eyes, the women in their Lingxiu Fang are all clean women, singing and dancing for the industry, but this does not mean that if they meet a handsome scholar, they can't seek overnight happiness, or similar to those biographies, the scholar fell in love with a woman, a high school champion, and the Ming media is marrying, and he is happy for a lifetime.

The woman didn't feel the cold lips of the Dao, and the scholar was a little honest, which was his impression.

He's drinking.

The woman whispered, "Drink less." ”

The scholar looked at her, lowered his eyes and said, "Thank you," and then still drank the wine, facing the wind, as if fluttering, the fan was between the sleeves, not shaking, and the broken jade on it did not hit the scholar's shirt and made a sound.

"It looks like he's lonely. ”

This is the second impression of the woman.

"Miss. ”

A girl's cry shattered her illusion.

"The young master of the Sima family is here. ”

The woman said, "If you want to listen to any tune, I'll naturally go back and play it for him." ”

"He seems to have come. ”

The woman frowned, looked at the person in front of her, sighed, turned back, and didn't want the young master of the Sima family to know about this person on the ship. You know, she didn't go to sing and dance just now, but was here alone for recreation, or by the side of a man, the young master of the Sima family, jealousy, too heavy, he didn't want to affect others.

But things are not always able to develop according to her ideas, the so-called impermanence of the world.

The young master of the Sima family had already walked over shaking his fan at this moment, his eyes were a little lunar, and his voice was very low, but there was anger in it, and he said, "Wan'er, who is this son? ”

Su Wan'er This is his name, and the name of the coffin is very good.

Su Wan'er said: "Strange guests, just a little chat." ”

Young Master Sima smiled, and valued the scholar's white temples and the brilliance of the worn jade on the fan in his sleeve, and he understood, who this person is, the young master of the Sima family, knows that some people can't be provoked, but some people can't be provoked, and even if they step on their heads with their feet, they don't dare to say anything.

"A down-and-out scholar, a clear coffin, it's also interesting. ”

The young master of the Sima family said with a smile.

Then he arched his hand, compared to any man, in front of a woman, he wanted to show his fierceness or something else, this is a long inheritance, I don't know if it's bloodline or something else.

But it's still going on today.

Su Wan'er's face changed, she was a little pale, and said in a low voice: "Doesn't Young Master Sima like to listen to the slave family's tunes?

"Miss Wan'er has a good voice and can listen to it whenever she wants, but when she makes friends with sages, she doesn't have much time to miss. ”

The man said, and then smiled: "Which young master occupies so much time in my family, I don't know if there is force, or poetry?"

After this Young Master Sima finished speaking, he smiled and looked at the down-and-out scholar in front of him.

The number of onlookers next to him gradually increased.

Young Master Sima is on this incense boat, I don't know how long he has been lingering, but he is also quite famous, and everyone is looking at the joke at this moment.

Su Wan'er was helpless at the moment, but when she thought of her handsome face and her hot cheeks, she unconsciously glanced at this scholar a few times, and the little girl next to her also whispered: "Looking at people, small arms, thin and thin, there should be no force, but scholars? ”

The little girl is also quite eager, and her eyes are shining.

The scholar turned his head, his eyes seemed to darken, and he wanted to turn away.

How could Young Master Sima be like this, let this person leave, the whole incense boat knows that Su Wan'er is his favorite woman, and now his favorite woman, if he goes to have a tryst with a scholar, if he doesn't say it, then won't he lose face.

Young Master Sima's jealousy was like a poisonous snake, constantly biting.

And the scholar in front of him is like a sheep, waiting for Young Master Sima to shatter it, so that the hearts of these girls will also be completely turned into dust.

"Force?

The scholar's eyes raised and looked at the person in front of him, and then said.

"Yes, you also know that Su Wan'er's price on this ship, if you want to listen to the tune, or chat with the girl, you can't get the spirit stone, so there should always be some force and poetry. ”

This Young Master Sima sneered, his eyes were vicious.

The scholar nodded, as if understanding, and reached out and took out a broken piece of jade, which looked like the one hanging under the fan.

I want to give it out at the moment.

The person next to him laughed inside, laughing loudly, and the scholar knew that he handed his hand over there indifferently, Su Wan'er was a little disappointed, so he didn't take it.

The scholar put it away stupidly, and the laughter became louder and louder.

"A piece of jade has no jade color, but it can be taken out, this person is so interesting, a good scholar, but he also knows the truth of being cheeky, which academy I want to visit one or two. ”

"Interesting, interesting. ”

"What jade, don't defile the word jade. ”

The little girl next to her whispered these rumors, "Give it to me." ”

The scholar gave the past again.

There was even a sneer next to him, a dignified seven-foot man, it was really pitiful that he still needed a little girl to take pity on him.

Even Young Master Sima didn't have the strength to mock, Su Wan'er shook her head, it seemed that those eyes were just an illusion, and the handsome face didn't have the white sideburns, so she paid attention.

"That's it, that's it. ”

Young Master Sima said: "That's it, you just say no, I'll let you go, how about it?"

Everyone looked at the scholar again.

The scholar asked, "Won't it be anything?"

"Force, poetry, what else can I let you do, so are you really a family of bullies in my Sima family?"

The scholar smiled.

Everyone is looking at him, and saying no at this moment means bowing his head to this Young Master Sima, and losing face in front of the woman, so, so, ordinary people will not, even if the scholar doesn't understand, but looking at everyone's faces at this moment, he should understand.

Su Wan'er's face was a little pale, hoping that with this scholar, a "no" would be completely broken, the dream of fairy tales only existed in illusion, and the reality was still cold.

Young Master Sima smiled, he hadn't been so happy for a long time, bullying people can always find fun, isn't it?

He spoke.

The body smiled forward and backwards, but it fell to the ground in an instant, it seemed that the ground was a little uneven, and the boat popped twice, as if it had hit something, although it was not broken, but it still looked a little weird.

Su Wan'er looked around.

The scholar was still looking at the water.

The old bustard inside suddenly walked out, it was a middle-aged woman in light blue clothes, although she was old, but she still had charm, her face was a little nervous at the moment, and said, "Be careful, there seems to be something?"

"Is it a youkai?"

A few humans, and then, immediately ran inside.

The bustard's face changed, and the guards were already dense all around.

The battles between the Demon Palace and the Silent Heart Sect are becoming more and more frequent, and the power of the Demon Clan is also expanding, or they are originally living together with each other.

"I also hope that the immortal master will help. ”

The old bustard looked at a middle-aged old man wearing a robe of Silence and said respectfully, at this moment, everyone didn't dare to say anything, the person in front of him, the aura on his body, was enough for them to understand who this person was.

"How many seas are there from the Land of Silence?"

"A thousand miles. ”

"What's the name of this place?"

"Zen Frog River. ”

"Demon River. I didn't expect these demons to come back again, I'm afraid it's not as simple as a simple human being, or they cannibalize people and are still under the control of someone. ”

After this man finished speaking, his complexion changed, and the aura of silence on his body wandered, and then turned into a pale green long sword, which stabbed into the distance.

With that sword stabbing out, even his face was relaxed, and the Silence Heart Sect was a guarantee.

"Hmmm. ”

This person's sword is better than when he goes, he still has to come back quickly, this Taoist priest took it, spit blood in an instant, turned around to leave, and passed the pop sound again and again in an instant.

A huge tentacle with fleshy thorns actually grabbed it from below.

The man was devoured in an instant.

Everyone just saw a pair of cold eyes, and then they all trembled, the young master Sima wanted to speak, but he was already so frightened that he couldn't speak, and those tentacles were visible, and they turned out of the boat.

The whole ship is about to capsize.

The little girl suddenly ran out of the inner warehouse, and Su Wan'er said in a low voice: "What to do." Looking for death?"

The sound is not good.

The little girl said, "Then the scholar is still in the bow of the boat?"

At this moment, the boat moved again in an instant, and countless tentacles flapped from one of the river's surfaces, and then stretched densely towards it.

But there was a sound of swords.