"Please wait a moment, the sedan chair is on its way."
The emperor quickly waved his hand and smiled kindly.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, we can walk."
"Ah? But the road around here is uneven, and after the light rain last night, it hasn't been done completely. Did it stain your boots?"
"It's dirty, it's dirty, it's no big deal."
Long Zaitian and Dugu couldn't even look at it and wanted to stop it, but the emperor turned back with a look of anger and threatened in a low voice.
"Climb, climb over for me too!"
They called Su Xiaotie Hanyi and others again, and the group walked quickly, and they came to the water island in a short while.
At this point, she met Shen Yiren who was watching on the island, as well as Luo Siming and Aoxue who accompanied her. It seems that they have been here for a long time.
The emperor asked: "Yiren, where is the master of Luozhuang?"
Shen Yiren pointed slantingly, and saw Luo Ming standing on the shore, overlooking the lake.
In the distance, you can see the Pinghu and the sky, the sun is hanging down, and the blue color is like a cage of golden yarn. In line with Luo Ming's handsome appearance, he is indescribably arrogant, almost suspected to be a fairy.
Luo Ming stared at the lake without saying a word, the emperor stepped forward, and said with a solemn expression: "Brother Luo, how is the situation?"
Luo Ming was calm and said lightly, "Teach him to escape."
The emperor nodded and returned to Dugu and Long Zaitian, showing a sinister smile: "There is a chance."
Went to Luo Ming's place again: "I wonder why Brother Luo wants me to wait here?"
"Guizang Island is the master of Sword Island in Taihu Lake. You can look at the water pattern. I saw a boat coming here. I was worried that my virtuous brother would not be able to withstand the thief alone, so I hurriedly called someone to invite him. With a body of ten thousand gold, how can he be in the same place as this fierce and stubborn. With me nearby, he will not be able to succeed."
The emperor nodded again and returned to his group with a frustrated expression: "Come on, this stupid hang may be worse."
Long Zaitian gave a thumbs up and said secretly: My emperor is really informal and heroic, which is not found in ancient and modern emperors.
Suddenly someone shouted.
"Master, yes, there is a boat coming this way!"
Luo Ming raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of light, and his eyes were locked on the boat that was slowly approaching.
With a sneer, he said, "Good guy, come here like a servant. I really didn't take Luo Mou seriously."
That is one of the most common awning boats.
The jet-black awning obscured the appearance of the punting man, and he couldn't even tell whether he was a man or a woman.
However, the waiting time for it to land was unexpectedly long. The awning boat was like an old man walking on the lake, and it was a little difficult to even move.
The emperor wondered in his heart: This is the master who escaped from the famous hand of Ao Luo? Why can't you see the master style at all. The rest also discussed it.
Even Luo Ming himself began to feel something was wrong.
Only Su Xiaoxue's white nose moved, and he smelled it from the east and the west, and then frowned: "No, this smell is a bit familiar."
The boat finally docked.
The Luo family was holding swords up and down, waiting for the owner of the family to give an order to dismember this daring thief.
It's just, the people who came, let them lose their budget.
"Huh? What's wrong? Why are there so many people?"
A person slowly stepped down from the boat, as if the speed of the boat was different.
However, the one who came down was not some ferocious peerless master, just a tall young man with a puzzled look, as if he had gone the wrong way. He had a leisurely look on his face, as if he had strayed into someone's house while traveling in the mountains. Touching his head, he had a confused look of a cloud and mountain fog. And a big child-like smile on the corner of his mouth makes people feel that this person does not need to be guarded at all.
"It's not a festival, are you all here to greet me?"
Without waiting for the others to react, Su Xiao's puzzled expression turned into a bright smile like sunshine, and a gust of wind rushed out.
"Brother Ming!!"
The young man reluctantly caught Su Xiao, who was bumped into his arms, and was almost knocked back into the lake. You can imagine the power of this jump.
"Brother Ming!"
"dawn."
"Big fool!!"
Su Xiao suddenly knocked on the young man's head with a burst of chestnut, making him bewildered.
"Eh? Didn't you come to welcome me?"
"Idiot! Idiot! Don't die! You are so stupid! You think you are so powerful, why are you running around by yourself!!"
While being beaten by Su Xiao, the young man nodded slightly in one direction.
Following his gaze, there was a touching and pretty figure there.
Shen Yiren smiled wryly and nodded to him.
Both of them couldn't help feeling warm.
Ming Feizhen, just like this, under Luo Ming's eyelids, he got off the boat openly.
Chapter 15 Pinghu Ten Miles and Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea
"Not real brother."
Hearing the woman's voice, a golden shadow floated past and landed directly next to Ming Fei's body. Another bump into Ming Feizhen's arms.
Indus Jin Yuxuan's strange power is no equal, this time he can't handle it.
Ming Feizhen Su Xiao and a jade generation head, the three immediately fell into the lake.
Yu Feiyuan rested on Guizang Island and came a little later. But when he saw Ming Feizhen, his reaction was exactly the same as Su Xiao.
Su Xiao is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and everyone can see that she is a little 'girl', so such a reaction is understandable.
The famous Jin Yu Feiyuan actually did the same thing as Su Xiao, which really scared everyone.
Yu Feiyuan crouched on Ming Feizhen, soaked by the lake water, and his clothes were all wet. The curves of the delicate body are exposed, although the clothes are intact, the heartstrings are even better than naked. It's just that Yu Feiyuan didn't scold Ming Feizhen, but quietly clenched his arm. As if afraid of him disappearing.
"Brother Feizhen, you..."