Chen Fengjiao shook her head and replied: "No, he is Yijun's heart is like the water of the West River, day and night when it flows eastward. I am the heart of spring, an inch of lovesickness and an inch of gray. ”

"An inch of acacia and an inch of gray. Su Yinghan silently read it several times, nodded and said, "I understand, you are concubines like Xu Mountain, and Lang is like a stone Buddha who has no intention." ”

"Qin Sheng" Chen Fengjiao's face changed slightly, stood up and said, "Sister Su, I'm done washing, say goodbye." After speaking, he stepped out of the pool and walked away without looking back.

"Flower Fairy" Su Yinghan looked at her back and laughed self-deprecatingly.

Fengwang Zhu Yousheng was also lying in the hot spring at the moment, closing his eyes and recuperating, but his heart was like turning over the river and the sea, and all that appeared in front of him was the figure of Chen Fengjiao, the "Qin Saint". "The fairy moved lightly to welcome the spring building, the idiot mistook the willow in front of the wind, rebounded the pipa and danced like a crane, and the coquettish and boneless competition was merry. "Poetry Saint" Yin Hualei is really a genius, a sentence of "Idiot Lang mistakes the willow before the wind", the whole scene is brought to life, "Qin Saint" Chen Fengjiao dances and plays with shadows, as smart as a flying sky holding a pipa, elegant like a light snowflake in the sky, elegant like a fairy who gives birth to a lotus step by step, and gorgeous like the clear water of the river under the autumn moon. In this world, only You Qianrou, the "dancing saint" of Qin Huaihe's "Xiaoyao Tower", can be compared.

"Chen Fengjiao, Chen Fengjiao, I have to get you. Zhu Yousheng muttered silently, his feet moved wildly, causing a splash.

"Arrow God" Lan Lingxi was also soaking in the hot spring, not far from Zhu Yousheng. However, he didn't glance at Zhu Yousheng, but observed a few people on the other side of the pool, one of whom was a middle-aged man in his thirties with a strong body and square head and big ears, which caught his attention.

He looked very tall, his yellowish hair was naturally curled, a pair of shrewd, deep eyes flashed under the broad thick eyebrows, and a pair of nostrils looked particularly large under the high bridge of the nose. When he speaks, he shows a mouth full of white teeth. In particular, a pair of provocative ears are different, and they talk and laugh with the people around them. His arms are very thick, his hands are like a fan, and he wields them with strength, this is a person who practices martial arts, and his skills must be good.

Who is he? Lan Lingxi thought carefully, but he still couldn't figure it out.

Lan Lingxi remained silent, soaking his whole body in the golden hot spring, and because he was a little farther away, he couldn't hear what they were saying clearly. Talking about the thick place, the middle-aged man laughed, laughed a little obscenely, after half an hour passed, a few people stood up and left the bath, and walked towards him, Lan Lingxi saw it clearly, the middle-aged man was born with big shoulders and round waist, arms and legs like pillars, and the floor by the bath squeaked when he walked. At this time, someone shouted, "Mr. Zhan." Mr. Zhan, please be sure to visit Mr. Zhan at the hot spring hotel tonight. ”

"Mr. Zhan, Zhan Lunwu. Lan Lingxi suddenly remembered. Zhan Lunwu, who is known as the "Merry Monk" in the rivers and lakes, why did he come, did he come to the "Qin Saint" Chen Fengjiao?

Zhan Lunwu, born in a martial arts family. His father, Zhan Huayuan, was a well-known martial god in the Yuan Dynasty, and he practiced martial arts in Shaolin Temple since he was a child. And the long man is tall and big. Ups and downs, can speak well, and is very pleasing to women.

Yin hand stick is one of the most representative sticks in Shaolin stick, it is obviously different from the general Shaolin stick, the so-called yin, is to show the way of this action to fight back, it is not according to the normal logic of thinking for drills, often you see the action of the drill will guess what its next action looks like, but according to the conjecture to get the result is wrong, it refers to the upper and lower, the sound of the east and west, the left and the right, unpredictable, unguardable.

Zhan Huayuan is a Shaolin lay disciple, martial arts practice achievements go home to farm, after all, there are old fathers and mothers to take care of, but years of war, the people are not living, even a basic food and clothing can not be solved, but also have to suffer from the landlord's old wealth and officers and soldiers, that year the Yuan army was defeated by the Ming army all the way to flee through the village, killing people and grabbing food, Zhan Huayuan's parents died in the hands of the rebels, Zhan Huayuan held a yin hand stick and the Yuan army to fight together, killed countless enemies, he was also seriously injured, was rescued by the Ming army after joining the army, brave and good at fighting, made countless military exploits, after the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, he returned to the field, started a family, gave birth to his son Zhan Lunwu, at the age of six he was also sent to the Shaolin Temple, became a lay disciple。 Zhan Lunwu inherited his father's Shaolin Yin Hand Stick Method, and he was better than the blue.

Zhan Lunwu stayed in Shaolin Temple for ten years, ten years of sharpening a sword, his martial arts are outstanding, and smart and clear, what to learn is a master, and soon excelled in Shaolin Temple, becoming the best among the same disciples.

Zhan Lunwu not only inherited his father's martial arts, but also inherited his father's dashing temperament, during the martial arts practice in Shaolin Temple, he secretly got along with a girl under the mountain, the two often dated, and the love was deep, and finally developed into cheating in the master's meditation room and was caught red-handed. Shaolin monk precept women, and Zhan Lunwu is in the meditation room to do things that hurt the heavens and reason, the master was furious, didn't say anything, call Zhan Huayuan, you take away, never step into Shaolin in the future, Zhan Huayuan blushed and had a thick neck, but there was no way, so he had to take his son down the mountain, speechless all the way, Zhan Lunwu didn't care, and said to his father: "I have long wanted to go down the mountain, from now on, the sky is high and the birds will fly, and the sea will be wide and the fish will fly, how can the small Shaolin Temple tie me." ”

Zhan Huayuan couldn't help but gasp, his son had great ambitions, he didn't expect that Zhan Lunwu would run away from home and go to the world after staying for a few days after returning home, Zhan Huayuan didn't look for it, and he knew that he couldn't find it, let him go for it himself, what kind of way it becomes, the rivers and lakes are thrilling, grievances and hatreds, swords and swords, kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for thousands of miles. But Jianghu is a place that many young people yearn for, wielding a sword engraved with their name on the street alone in the middle of the night, as chic as the wind. More people can't see the sinister and helplessness of the rivers and lakes clearly, and they can only face the wall for ten years in order to avenge their teachers and friends. There are not many people who can retreat from the rivers and lakes, and those who walk out of the rivers and lakes with scars all over their bodies are qualified to be drunk and sing and laugh at the rivers and lakes.

Another decade, Zhan Lunwu returned to his hometown, and when he appeared next to his father Zhan Huayuan, he was already brocade and silk, glorious and rich, riding a high-headed horse, with a few carriages behind him full of items, and the last carriage was a female dependent, sitting with a wife and two concubines, all of them were like flowers and jade, and Zhan Huayuan was dazzled. Zhan Lunwu returned to his hometown and began to build the Zhan family compound, which was so large that the neighbors were envious.

Zhan Lunwu, who settled down and started a career, is still restless, making friends and traveling all over the world, what he can't change is his romantic habits, he doesn't let go when he sees a beautiful woman, and he does everything possible to hook up, the means are both soft and hard, and his martial arts are excellent, and he has almost no opponents. Since he stayed in the Shaolin Temple, the Jianghu people gave him a nickname, "Merry Monk".

"Arrow God" Lan Lingxi smiled bitterly, this time it was lively, first the king Zhu Yousheng was beaten to the death, and now there is a "Merry Monk" Zhan Lunwu, I don't know who is behind, "Qin Sheng" Chen Fengjiao is really the best in the world, "Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color." Recruit bees and butterflies, and she is only accompanied by the "poet saint" Yin Hualei, Yin Hualei's martial arts are excellent, his hands are difficult to defeat four fists, and the tigers do not fight wolves.

Lan Lingxi remembered what Ming Chengzu Zhu Di wrote in the secret edict, which means that this woman is arrogant, and if you want to subdue her, you must use strange tricks, you can want to capture the past, act when the opportunity arises, and help her when it is critical, but if she can't get out safely in the hardships, she will be useless, and she can't be forced, so go with her.

Ming Chengzu Zhu Di never played cards according to the convention, very secretive, even Lan Lingxi didn't know what the saint said about the strange trick, Zhu Di also left a secret letter, which was for Chen Fengjiao, and repeatedly told her that he would only hand it over to Chen Fengjiao when she retreated, and Lan Lingxi would not have to worry about it in the future.

What did Chen Fengjiao, the "Qin Sage," do when he came to Huangshan Tangquan just to take a bath? There are also hot springs in the south of the Yangtze River, so why didn't he come so far? "Cinnabar Spring" The hot springs are not much better than the hot springs in other places, the only thing that can be explained is that the cinnabar red water that occurs once in 300 years has a fragrant abnormality, and the drinker is cured of a salty illness, and the life span is more than a hundred years.

Lan Lingxi sat up, washed her face with a hot spring, and carefully recalled the "Qin Saint" Chen Fengjiao's every move to Huangshan, her appearance never looked at people, and covered her face with a light veil, leaving it to the infinite reverie of those disciples, what is the beauty of this face under the tulle?

The beauty is flawed, Lan Lingxi has already understood, the face of the "Qin Saint" Chen Fengjiao under the veil has the bitterness of not being able to look at people, she is unwilling to let her reputation be ruined, so she would rather hide herself and leave speculation for the world, so it is even more confusing.

Thinking of this, Lan Lingxi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Cinnabar Spring" only appears once in 300 years, and now more than 300 years have passed, Huangshan Tangquan has recently suddenly become popular, does it mean that cinnabar red water will appear again, if cinnabar red water appears, "Qin Saint" Chen Fengjiao's stubborn disease may be cured, then the things used by the saint to blackmail her will become worthless. Unless the cinnabar red water will not really appear, Chen Fengjiao will return in vain. Or the cinnabar red water really appeared, artificially controlling it, no one would want to get it. One or the other. (To be continued......)