1286 Welcome to the Cyclist (Part 2)
The boat was filled with joy, but in the distance, two figures flew away miserably.
A giant figure more than twenty meters long floated out of the river, ferocious and ferocious.
When it reached the shore, it shook and turned into a fat man, Qian Hong and a domineering man in the Qiantang River.
Although he had never received the summoning order of the Water Mansion, because he was the strongest, he implemented high-pressure rule over the little demons and monsters with some spirituality in the river. If he was not convinced, he would die and he would control some actual power.
This guy who is usually fierce and domineering, although he still shot a fierce light in his eyes, he was still frightened on his face.
"The Qingyu died unjustly. Fortunately, I did not attack directly. Otherwise, it would be awesome for the scholar to get involved."
He sighed in a buzzing voice, and then said angrily: "Old Turtle, you just asked you to take action together, but you were hiding from the side, causing me to be injured. What should I be punished?"
"Young Master, I'm sorry for your crime. I'm low in strength and can't attack that far. Being willing but unable to do anything is not lazy."
A huge turtle emerged from the river. When it moved, it turned into an old man who bent over and hunched back.
The old man bowed and hurriedly begged for mercy. While believing himself as weak, he indirectly praised Qian Hong, which seemed particularly respectful.
In fact, this is also his way of survival.
Qian Hong stared at the old turtle for a few seconds, but finally there was no attack. He knew that although this old guy looked very humble, he was also a master, and he had many things in his belly.
There is no other reason, because they live too long.
Before this world had not changed, the old guy had already worked on Qiantang River. At that time, he was the prime minister of Qiantang Longjun's mansion.
Later, the Water Mansion collapsed, and the Dragon Lord disappeared. He was scared to death and was not one hundred soldiers, but the old turtle still lived well, but he was more cautious and cautious.
When they first met, Qian Hong relied on his body to grow and his body to reach the first level of concentration, and came to his door to conquer him. As a result, he fought for three days and three nights before he could defeat the other party.
At this time, he was injured by a sword, but it was difficult to forcefully suppress it.
He refused to believe any words of rudeness when the other party said that he was weak and could not attack too far.
"When I get the divine imperial edict of the Wujiang Water Mansion, control the four waters, can control divine power, absorb incense, and then make you look good."
Qian Hong is not just cruel. Sometimes he seems a little daring and his eyes flashed, and he exposes the matter.
"Let's go to Hangzhou. Fortunately, I have prepared two plans. Now I have confirmed that the scholar is indeed powerful and cannot compete with him. I will take advantage of his wisdom. You should take the lead, find Feng Niang, and act according to the plan. The scholar will definitely be in trouble."
"Shaojun, I think it's better to forget it. Although the Shui Mansion summons the order, it's still a matter of death. Ning Xiucai's sword just now was as powerful as heaven, and he also specialized in the power of demons. We are not our opponents."
The hunchbacked old man said with a rare righteous face.
"I'm arrogant, how can I make a decision? Can you teach me? Go quickly. If there is a problem, I'll stew your small ones and make up for it."
Qian Hong's eyes flashed with a fierce light, he threw a box over and said sternly: "This is the Drunken Dragon Fragrance. You can go to the ruins to find a jar of dragon blood wine and tell Feng Niang that if Qin Xin doesn't want to, he will kill her mother and catch her to serve her."
"If Feng Niang refused to obey, she would flood her Jiangliu Pavilion and break the shell, which would satisfy her cravings."
"Yes, I'll do it now!"
The old man's eyebrows were lowered and he whispered, and he didn't dare to refute it anymore.
"Wait, I'll go in person, I'm afraid you'll mess it up." After thinking about it, Qian Hong took the box again, jumped into the water, turned into a huge dragon shadow, and went far first.
The old guitar thought about it, sighed for a while, and had no choice but to follow him with a bitter face.
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"Do you understand? Do you still have to go up and wait for an opportunity to act?"
The middle-aged scholar sneered and said, "The scholar just used a sword, and Zhu Polong ran away from his life and was injured. If he went down just now, it would be our turn to face the edge of the head, and the fun would be great."
"With the Moon Flower Golden Buddha in hand, it is unknown who will die. No matter how bad you are, you can escape. Where can you be afraid of him?" said the iron-armored man dissatisfied.
"This is not what wise people do, but it is the home court when you arrive in Hangzhou. With the help of the people, the meat will be steamed or cooked in the pot, depending on your mood. There is no need to take risks. Let's go, it's time to prepare."
The middle-aged scholar lost his temper and knew that the guy behind him was stubborn and was used to being arrogant on weekdays. He told him about thirty-six strategies, which was completely about playing the piano against a cow, so he no longer had any more talk. Anyway, if he really gave an order, he would not dare to ignore him.
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After that storm, there was nothing wrong on the boat. After half an hour of sailing, the setting sun showed a hint of redness in the sky, they arrived at the Hangzhou City Wharf.
From a distance, I saw countless large and small boats docked in the curtain color, stretching for ten miles.
Along the coast, there are the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras everywhere, and the aroma of wine and meat wafts with the wind, making people's index fingers move.
Of course, there are more fragrances of powder, and from time to time, sweet voices of swallows are heard...
The scholars had forgotten the thrillingness on the road at this time. Some people showed mysterious smiles on their faces and were eager to try in their eyes.
"The hometown of fishing and rice in Hangzhou is rich in people and wealth, and the people are even more romantic. When you arrive here, it will be a waste of time to spend a night in the pleasure boats everywhere."
A scholar shook his head and said.
This is a broad-minded person. Looking at the rows of some of the pleasure boats, looking at them, it seems that grass grows in my heart.
"That's right, I just don't know who has a reputation this time, which has attracted my sister to her. I guess Ting and brother Xianli, brother Yuanfu and others have a great chance. It depends on luck."
"You forgot one person, that Young Master Ning..."
"Shh, whisper, that young master Ning is a god-like man, but his poems and articles have never been sung, let alone being known to the people of the provincial capital. To be honest, how could ordinary sisters know the level of swordsmanship? Alas..."
Seeing that there was regret in the scholar's expression, the compliment in his tone was beyond words.
The others also responded in unison: "That's right."
They were suppressed by Su Chen along the way and couldn't breathe. At this time, they arrived at the place where poetry and wine were romantic in Hangzhou. They finally regained some confidence and felt superior again.
When asked about their reputation, they often participated in poetry meetings in various cities, had a wide range of friendships, and had a reputation all over the world to throw that scholar Ning to the horizon.
While whispering, the boat was docking.
Suddenly, a piano sounded, like a tide of the river suddenly rose, and dragons roared in all fields.
Everyone was slightly shocked, and their eyes were filled with horror.
This piano tune is just pulled three times, and it will thrust the heart, making people feel dry.
In front of you, you can see the Heavenly Palace Shenque and the Fairy of Yaotai.
As the sound of the piano sounds came out like flowing water, the river was gone, and all the noise on the shore had gone away. Countless water birds flew over with their wings, forming strange figures.
It gathers and disperses, dancing to the sound of the piano.
Countless carp appeared in the water, and their heads were exposed.
The carp leaped up, and golden light shone on its back, making it beautiful under the setting sun.
The Dragon King celebrates guests, the golden and jade towers, hundreds of birds lead the way, and thousands of fish welcome guests.
"What a piano, good music, this is welcoming the celestial master!"
All the scholars on the boat looked shocked and happy. Look at me, let me see you.
"Who has such a great face that has attracted Miss Qinxin to welcome guests in person. This is to recommend her own pillow and mattress and make a good marriage."
This time, even Mrs. Lan left the cabin, looking at the water birds in the sky with strange expressions.
At this moment, a loud laugh came: "I heard that Prince Ning of Jinhua was skilled in swordsmanship and literary talent. Hong Shixin admired him. He also admired him in the palace and savored the fairy voice of the girl in Qinxin. He also compensated for his previous offense."
The sound is vast, with a sonorous golden jade and a continuous sound of rivers.
Just as soon as they spoke, the birds immediately scattered and disappeared, and countless golden carp leaped, giving way.
Everyone looked at it and saw a beautiful and exquisite pleasure boat coming not far away. There was a red lantern hanging on it. There was a fat man wearing a purple gold crown and a golden dragon robe, bowing and bowing.
Just standing, this man attracted everyone's gaze, and a powerful aura made the ships around him sink slightly.
Behind him was a woman in her thirties, graceful and luxurious, with a gift, smiling without saying a word.
There are dozens of bellweets, charming and giggling with their mouths.
"Qian Shaojun!"
When everyone saw the dragon robe, they were stunned and a noise broke out in secret.
Even Mrs. Lan on the boat, Su Chen, had her face changed color: "It turned out that he was here. Not only did she invite Miss Qinxin, but she also asked Jiang Liuge Feng's mother to welcome the guests in person."
Chapter completed!