Do you know what is the most annoying thing about this new Duan Yu?

That is, the former Duan Yu was like Jia Baoyu, who regarded the beauty too noblely, and even regarded Wang Yuyan as a fairy, entangled in the back all day long, shouting "Sister Fairy, Sister Fairy, you wait for me!" and so on.

"With more contact in the future, I have to see if this Wang Yuyan has a character that I like. If it's just beautiful and flawless on the outside, it's just good-looking, and it's right to enjoy it as a painting. Duan Yu said in his heart.

This is like when you are playing in the wild, you find a very beautiful and gorgeous peach blossom, and the person who really knows how to appreciate the beauty is to calm down and stop and watch, as the so-called: when you look at this flower in the future, this flower will be silent with you, and when you come to see this flower, the color of this flower will be understood.

But the vast majority of people will not appreciate it so quietly, but can't help but reach out and pluck the flower, play with it, or take it back and insert it in the vase, which is a kind of possession.

Do you say that if you pluck it, the flower belongs to you? Even if you stuff it in your mouth and chew it and eat it, it does not belong to you.

Therefore, the same is true for the beauty, even if the beauty is married, let her sleep every day, and get along with the morning and twilight, but you can't experience the true beauty of the Tao.

Duan Yu shook his head, trying not to think too much, sometimes thinking too much, it was inevitable that he would become a little confused.

The wind in the lake was not too strong, but it never stopped, and the five women on the boat opposite were all dressed in curly dresses and had long hair fluttering.

The boat on the opposite side and the two boats on this side staggered, Murong Fu and Bao Wei and others all bowed to Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Wang just nodded coldly, not caring much, the boat was about to pass, she suddenly raised her head and said: "Murong Fu, you kid doesn't do your job all day long, with Bao Wei and the two thugs, are you going to fight outside and cause trouble?"

"Uncle said with a smile, my nephew has always followed the rules, and this time he has something important to go to the city!" Murong Fu said with a very restrained smile.

"I don't care what you do. It's just that you won't come to my Mantuo Villa in the future, and the more I've looked at you over the years, the more unpleasant it will be, hey. Madame Wang sighed and ignored them.

Maybe it was because Duan Zhengchun had failed her, so she was disgusted when she saw the young and handsome son-in-law, and she was very worried that her daughter Wang Yuyan would follow Murong Fu.

The maid and Wang Yuyan didn't dare to say a word, because Mrs. Wang's usual discipline was extremely strict, and if she was upset, she would be punished a lot after she went back.

Just when the two boats were about to intersect, Duan Yu stared at Wang Yuyan, and Wang Yuyan also looked up at Duan Yu inadvertently, looked at each other, and suddenly said ruthless but affectionate.

Of course, Duan Yu would not pretend to be amorous that such a great beauty would take a fancy to him at a glance, but felt that the feeling of looking at him was like the artistic conception depicted in the moonlit night of the Spring River.

The moonlit flowers and forests are like hail, and the white sand on the garden is invisible. Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky...... Poor upstairs wandering in the moon, should be taken away from the makeup mirror table, the jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the clothes are smashed and the anvil is returned......

Such a beautiful woman makes people dare not have the slightest blasphemy, and some are just pure appreciation and admiration.

Before Duan Yu came to the world of Tianlong, he saw Wang Yuyan played by some actresses from film and television works, although their appearance is excellent, but they do not have such charm, after all, they are women in the ancient Jiangnan water town, her soul is raised with clear water and blue sky and sweet singing, how can it be compared to today's people?

Wang Yuyan actually walked out of Mantuo Villa, and rarely saw other men, and Duan Yu's appearance was chic and handsome, not much better than Murong Fu, and there were also some more books and Sven atmosphere, which made her even more curious.

She didn't dare to look at Duan Yu more, because if she let Mrs. Wang know, it would be terrible.

The hurried glance with the beautiful woman ended, and Duan Yu looked at the slender back, a little stunned.

To be honest, he was not only attracted by his beautiful appearance, but also thought about many other things, and his thoughts fluctuated.

"This time I went to Flying Eagle Castle, I have to do my best to escape with my life, otherwise I will never have the chance to see Wang Yuyan again in this life, which is a pity!" Duan Yu said in his heart.

The glance at each other just now, although it was only a very short moment, but it was like a long time, because at that time, people almost couldn't think of anything else, and there was only appreciation and yearning for beauty in their hearts.

Of course, this state of mind is not something that those disciples and worldly people can understand, so Feng Bo viciously reprimanded: "This kid looks elegant and elegant, but he turns out to be a Sven scum, he really knows people and doesn't know his heart!"

"I have long seen that he is not a gentleman, otherwise how could he have gone to a place like Peach Blossom Pavilion a few days ago?" Bao Wei sneered with a smile.

"But he was just drinking like us in the Peach Blossom Pavilion that day, and he didn't look for a fireworks woman......" Storm Evil frowned and puzzled.

Bao Wei hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "No, no, No! Fourth Brother Feng should not talk nonsense." ”

Murong Fu snorted coldly and said, "Please don't look around, you row so slowly, won't we be able to get to the shore even when it's dark?"

Duan Yu did not defend himself, and struggled to pull the sculls, for a martial artist with good internal strength, rowing is not a difficult task, there is an internal force that continues to run in both hands, and pulling the sculls is tantamount to a hand-cranked folding fan.

Half an hour later, he finally arrived at the shore, and Duan Yu really docked the small boat, tied it to the place where it used to be, and then used his light skills to jump onto Murong Fu's big boat.

"I'm stunned, I've already returned the boat, let's go to Flying Eagle Castle as much as possible. Duan Yu said indifferently.

Only then did Murong Fu react, Duan Yu had no intention of escaping at all, but they themselves lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Then Abbey hurriedly rowed a boat, and it was much faster to go to the Flying Eagle Castle by water than to go ashore here and take the land route.

Seeing that Murong Fu's expression was a little solemn, Gu Mozhi asked curiously: "Please forgive the little monk for coming to Jiangnan for the first time, and he doesn't know much about the Thirteen Eagles in Jiangnan, can Murong Gongzi tell them the basic situation, is it really worth treating with caution?"

Murong Fu took a deep breath and nodded: "That's true, Jiangnan Thirteen Eagles is a very famous gang of robbers in Jiangnan, they were Jiangyang thieves a few years ago, and now they have established Flying Eagle Fort, I don't know whether they are burning, killing and looting, and also selling illicit salt, they are acting fiercely, and the government does not dare to take care of them." Their boss is called Vulture, his strength is the Innate Shidan realm, he kills people without blinking, and he is born without eyebrows and hair, he is nicknamed Vulture, and he is as ferocious as a vulture. As for his twelve subordinates, they were nicknamed various eagle falcons, and the first seven had all reached the realm of first-class martial artists the day after tomorrow, and the remaining five were only second-rate martial artists. ”

"Well, the strength of the vulture is not particularly strong, but he should have some means to establish such a large bandit force. The people in the rivers and lakes are sinister, and the conspiracies and tricks are endless, and it is estimated that this person's tricks and traps are a few more powerful than the strength. Kumachi muttered.