At half past five, Danxia Peak was already overcrowded, and the Yellow Mountain was still shrouded in gray-black light yarn, hazy, but the air was very good, bright and fresh. Seeing the "Qin Saint" Chen Fengjiao coming in a tulle style, people automatically separated a road, vacated the best position, and watched her and the merry son "Poetry Saint" Yin Hualei come to the Sun Viewing Pavilion. This is a small wooden pavilion, carved dragons and phoenixes, in the middle is a wooden chair and wooden bench, Yin Hualei intimately laid a brocade quilt for his woman, let Chen Fengjiao sit down, there are only the two of them in the pavilion, no disciple dares to walk in.

This is probably the charm of the beauty, the "Qin Saint" Chen Fengjiao is famous, the most stunning stunner in the Ming Dynasty, the neon dress drunk dance among the flowers, the rebound pipa play Lotte, the string sound swan song millennium, not envious of the mandarin duck only envy the immortal. Only You Qianrou, the "dancing saint" of Qin Huaihe's "Xiaoyao Building", can be compared. At that time, people could only watch from afar, gluttonous, but they could only watch the beauty sitting softly on the wooden chair and looking ahead with a smile under the service of Yin Gongzi. Many people gritted their teeth with hatred.

At this moment, the east began to shine, and the sky gradually revealed a long, narrow band of dark red, on which was a cold, pale white morning light. The mountain breeze blows, and the fog veil is light, adding a kind of charm to the sunrise here. Slowly, the sky takes on some reddish colors, and the sun is about to rise. The people held their breath, and all eyes looked to the east,

It turned out that the hazy mountains were illuminated by thousands of golden lights in the blink of an eye, and then infinite red waves spread out from the sky, surging. The mountains and the sky are connected and turn into a sea of golden red. Suddenly, a round red wheel fireball, swirling and falling, floating and sinking, after two or three ups and downs, it slowly rose. Suddenly, the sea of clouds appeared bright and dazzling colorful glow, and the morning glow of ten thousand paths put on gorgeous red clothes for all things that woke up. It also decorates the surrounding red cliffs more beautifully.

The view of the sunrise of Danxia Peak stunned everyone.

"Poetry Saint" Yin Hualei was on the scene with great poetry, and read casually: "Tomorrow the east will rise and the mountains will be red, and the ten thousand rays will be floating in the clouds." Jinxiu ribbon is natural. It's hard to reach the people around you. ”

The princesses below couldn't help but shout. They understood why the "Qin Saint" Chen Fengjiao liked this kid, he was indeed talented, and they were ashamed of himself. But there are also those who are not convinced, a yellow-skinned face. The not tall but sturdy boy shook his head and replied, "Young Master Yin is known as the 'Poet Saint'. In my opinion, it is nothing more than that. Listen to me to give a song, the morning light looks at the yellow mountain xia, and the red light droplets send under the clouds. The lead is gradually disappearing. Only the afterglow enters the house. ”

The audience was silent, all savoring his poems, especially the last two sentences, the lead Hua disappeared and gradually subsided, leaving only the afterglow into the house. The meaning is endless, yes, the morning glow is also temporary in beauty, and the sunshine becomes dull after showing its initial splendor, and finally it is not to enter ordinary people's homes and illuminate them.

"Poetry Saint" Yin Hualei also shouted a few times and asked: "Mr. is really talented, can I ask your name?"

The man shook his head and said: "Actually, this poem was not written by me, but the work of a friend of mine, who admired the talent of Brother Yin, the 'poet saint', and was afraid that Yin Gongzi would not want to give him face, so he threw stones and asked for directions, I don't know if Yin Gongzi would get acquainted with him." ”

Yin Hualei said: "That's the best, that's the best, I'm also willing to get to know this talented brother, where is he now?"

"Not far away, there is a stone table and stone bench under Danxia Peak, which is completely natural, where he is waiting for the arrival of Yin Gongzi. ”

Yin Hualei turned to Chen Fengjiao and said, "Fengjiao, come with me to get to know this brother." ”

"Qin Sheng" Chen Fengjiao shook her head and said: "You go by yourself, I still want to stay for a while and walk around, the scenery here is so beautiful." ”

Yin Hualei didn't think much about it, and followed the man down the mountain.

Chen Fengjiao sat in the pavilion for a while and stood up, looked around, at this time the people had dispersed, a few disciples looked at Chen Fengjiao from afar, no one dared to go up to harass, for their squinting eyes Chen Fengjiao was no longer surprised, walked to the cliff alone, where is there a pine forest, Huangshan pine is famous all over the world, thousands of postures, competing for the show, Chen Fengjiao likes Huangshan pine, like its perseverance and perseverance. Just like Fan Yun of the Southern Dynasty wrote in "Yonghan Pine Poem", the strip is repaired to brush the layers of Han, and the dense leaves are blocked by the sky. Ling Feng knows the strength of the festival, and the snow sees the chastity.

Walking into the pine forest, looking at the various postures of the pine, there are people who lie down and get up, get up and lie down. There are transverse and broken, and the section is double. Those who have curves are like covers, those who are straight are like buildings, those who stand are like people, and those who lie down are like trees. It is parasitic on stone, the pine needles are short and thick, the color is verdant, vigorous, and full of vigorous vitality. Let Chen Fengjiao breathe.

Feng Wang Zhu Yousheng appeared.

"Human-faced beast" Huang Tao blinded Yin Hualei with an old poem, and successfully separated him from the "Qin Saint" Chen Fengjiao, and now Chen Fengjiao is in the pine forest, a godsend. Zhu Yousheng drilled into the pine forest and stopped Chen Fengjiao head-on.

Looking at the little gangster who suddenly appeared in front of him, the "Qin Saint" Chen Fengjiao was calm, looked at him with a smile and said, "It's King Feng, why do you have such a Yaxing to watch the Huangshan pine?"

Zhu Yousheng's whole body was weak, and he couldn't speak: "'Qin Sheng', 'Qin Sheng', my beauty, beauty, I'm not here to see any broken pine trees, I came to Huangshan this time specifically for you." ”

"Yes, I, Chen Fengjiao, am just a singer, I don't dare to serve the king, so please go back." ”

"No, no, no, I was shocked to see the girl in the Yingchun Pavilion, and it has been deeply rooted in my heart and lingers. Miss Feng Jiao is a noble person in my life, if you and I can marry Qin and Jin and assist me in being a great minister, Zhu Yousheng will be grateful to Dade and be good to you for a lifetime. Feng Wang Zhu Yousheng stammered and confessed.

Chen Fengjiao laughed: "Zhu Yousheng, didn't I tell you as early as Yingchun Pavilion, when will Lord Zhu be able to afford to build a silver building, come to me again, what's the matter, the silver is enough." ”

Zhu Yousheng replied: "Isn't it just a Silver Spring Pavilion, after following me, I can build the Golden Spring Pavilion for you." ”

"The moon in the water, the flowers in the dream, these marginal words are left to other women, I Chen Fengjiao likes real things, if I can't take them out, don't waste my time here, I'm going to rest, please get out of the way." ”

Zhu Yousheng blushed and his neck was thick, and he said with one hand: "Chen Fengjiao, your flower messenger Yin Hualei has been coaxed down the mountain by my people, today you have to follow, you have to follow, you have to follow, follow me can fly Huang Tengda, don't agree, forgive me Zhu Yousheng is rude." ”

"Qin Sheng" Chen Fengjiao asked anxiously, "What happened to Yin Hualei?"

"No, he shouldn't be by your side, you're my man, come with me. After saying that, Zhu Yousheng pounced, Chen Fengjiao flashed slightly, Zhu Yousheng pounced, annoyed and angry, and rushed over again.

Chen Fengjiao's body floated up slightly, stood on the branch of a Huangshan pine, looked at him condescendingly and said: "Zhu Yousheng, you are dead of this heart, just these two times, you want to catch me and dream." ”

Zhu Yousheng suddenly pulled out a big knife that was dangling, pointed at Chen Fengjiao and said: "Stinky girls, don't toast and don't eat and drink, believe it or not, I cut down this old pine tree, arrest you and lock you in the dungeon, so that you can't live or die until you give in." ”

"Then you can give it a try. Chen Fengjiao replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Zhu Yousheng was so angry that he raised his knife to cut, and at this time, a flying knife shot over, just hitting the big knife to the back of the knife, the power was so great that Zhu Yousheng, the king of Feng, was shocked, and the steel knife fell to the ground. A middle-aged man in his thirties with a strong body and big ears strode over, looked at Zhu Yousheng and said, "It's King Feng, you are trying so hard to force other girls to submit, isn't it a manly behavior, don't you feel ashamed?"

Zhu Yousheng also looked at him and asked, "Who are you, knowing that I am King Feng and dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head." ”

"I, the people in the rivers and lakes call the 'Merry Monk' Zhan Lunwu, Miss Chen Fengjiao I have taken a fancy to it, there is nothing to do with you, it's still too late to leave, I will protect your life without worry. ”

Without waiting for Zhu Yousheng to answer, Chen Fengjiao on the branch spoke: "Hero, help, this person has a beast's heart, wants to arrest me and put me in the dungeon, he is a thief picking flowers." I can't put it. ”

"Merry Monk" Zhan Lunwu laughed: "It's easy to kill him, if Miss Fengjiao is willing to go back with me, I will consider it carefully." ”

Zhu Yousheng urgently threatened: "Zhan Lunwu, do you dare to kill King Feng of the imperial court in broad daylight?"

Zhan Lunwu immediately replied: "What bullshit Fengwang, in my eyes you are just a pile of carrion that is about to disappear, and you really take yourself seriously." Kill you, there is one less scourge around the saint today, maybe he will invite me to the palace to drink. ”

"You," Zhu Yousheng was speechless.

"Qin Sheng" Chen Fengjiao was determined to put Zhu Yousheng to death, and said to Zhan Lunwu: "It's okay to go with you, but you must promise me two things." ”

"Tell me about it. ”

"I know who you are, 'Merry Monk' has excellent martial arts, great strength, a Shaolin Yin Hand Stick is superb, no one has been able to defeat you since his debut, first kill this lewd thief for me, and then we will have a fair competition, and if I lose, I will go with you, how about it?"

This time it was Zhan Lunwu's turn to be surprised, and looked at her in disbelief and said, "Is this true?"

Chen Fengjiao replied with a sneer: "A gentleman's words are quick and a whip, I promise with my personality that I will never break my word." ”

"Miss Fengjiao, my Shaolin Yin Hand Stick has no opponent so far, and it is impossible for you to win against me as a weak woman. ”

"How do you know if you don't try, are you scared? Or do you really dare not kill King Feng of the imperial court?" (To be continued......)