"Lean up! Quick, let me lean up!" Zhao Jing'an shouted at the boatman.
Huafang quickly approached, and the song over there was changed again, this time it was an extremely high-pitched song, and the clear voice seemed to reach into the sky, which immediately lifted people's minds.
As it got closer, the picture boat showed its full view. The curtains on the hall on the second floor were all drawn, allowing the snow to float into the boat. Except for the dancers who danced with the singing, all the other dancers on the boat were Like the others, he put on a thick cloak and sat on the side obediently.
The one who sang was a blond, blue-eyed and extremely beautiful young man, and the snowflakes blown by the wind fell on his hair and shoulders, making him even more beautiful.
But Murong Zhan's eyes were not on the young man outside the show, but on a figure standing at the bow of the boat. The figure in black would not have been spotted unless he looked carefully, but it just so happened that the lights of the Zhao family's painting boat were shining on him. In the past, after taking pictures of that peerless beauty, Murong Zhan felt his heart stop. He had seen Ning Yu before. This person's exquisite and beautiful facial features were somewhat similar to Ning Yu's, but much cleaner than Ning Yu's. Compared with him, Ning Yu, who is known as the pure and flawless fairy of Nine Heavens, is the mud after the rain.
Ning Ye? ! Looking at the figure of that person, Murong Zhan suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart. Such a person should be held in his arms and loved!
"Which small restaurant is this? There are so many beautiful people?"
A young man next to him yelled loudly, not only waking up the people who were staring at the boat, but also waking up Murong Zhan. In a blink of an eye, the figure had already disappeared into the darkness and could no longer be seen. Jue glared at the young man angrily, and looked over again, only then did he see the outsider boy and the men who walked to the window to look over, and unconsciously swallowed a little.
"Hey! Which family do you belong to? Give me a name, and I will join you tomorrow!"
"What are you waiting for tomorrow! Come here now, or let's go there!"
The singing over there stopped, and the boat was about to turn around and leave. Zhao Jingan became anxious and shouted: "Don't go! Let me catch up, don't go, do you know who I am? Do you know who my father is? Let's go again , I told my father to arrest you all!"
The boat stopped, and a man walked to the window and asked loudly, "I wonder what's the matter, Mr. Zhao?"
Zhao Jing'an shouted loudly: "Why are you running? Who are you? Call the person in charge of the boat!"
Cai Jingfang glanced back at Ling Qingyu who was already frowning, then turned to Zhao Jingan and said, "Young Master Zhao, please speak up if you have anything to say."
"It's nothing else, just let all the young men on your boat come over, or let us give up the boat to Lele." Another young man smiled lewdly.
Following the roar of laughter on the Zhao family's painting boat, the two boats were already approaching, and a servant put the boards of the boat over, ready to pass by.
"Kill it." In the silence on the opposite boat, a woman's voice said calmly.
Then with a flash of sword light, the servant's foot was cut off just as he stepped onto the boat plank, and the broken leg and the boat plank fell into the lake water.
Huafang fell silent, and following the screams of the servant, Zhao Jingan said angrily, "Who are you! How dare you kill someone from my Zhao family!"
"You dare to insult my subordinates with words, and you dare to force my boat illegally, why can't I kill your people?" With a voice as clear as water, a woman appeared by the window.
"You stinky bastard! You are so brave!" Zhao Jing'an pointed at her and shouted angrily.
Before he finished speaking, a figure had already passed by from the opposite side, lifted his collar and stood on the bow of the boat, stretched out his hand, and suspended him above the lake.
Murong Zhan was startled, although Zhao Jingan was some distance away from him, but the opponent's movement was too fast, so he called out in a low voice: "Dark!"
Standing in the shadow behind him, Murong secretly said: "It should be from the Ling family."
The Ling family? The Ling family that gave birth to Yan San who killed two hundred martial arts people? The Ling family who married Yang Zhao
"The Ling family's fleet arrived at the port today, with a total of nine ships, but all of them were loaded with cheap Jibei." Murong An still said without any emotion in his voice.
It turned out to be her. Thinking of the girl who spoiled his good deed that time, Murong Zhan looked at the girl carefully. Compared with a few years ago, she seemed to have matured a lot, and her expression had changed a lot.
"Wow wow wow wow!" Zhao Jingan, who had just realized it, yelled out in fear.
"Let go of my brother quickly! How dare you rob the official ship!" Zhao Jingyi rushed to the bow and said angrily.
Ying Jiu glanced at Ling Qingyu, saw her nodded, threw Zhao Jing'an to the bow of the boat, turned around and swept back.
"Young Master, Young Master," the steward following Zhao Jing'an remembered who was the one who spoke first, and hurriedly supported Zhao Jing'an while persuading him in a low voice: "Let's go, this is from the Ling family." The fact that the family can live so well today is not unrelated to the Ling family's tribute. Even the master treats the big shopkeeper of the Ling family with a pleasant face.
"I don't care what Ling's family is! In Hangzhou, my Zhao family is the boss! I'm not afraid when the emperor comes, just rush up!" Zhao Jing'an touched her butt and shouted at the servant who rushed up with a weapon behind her. Then he turned his head and said to Ling Qingyu: "Smelly bastard, don't be ashamed, let's see how I will kill you later!"
"Master?" Murong secretly glanced at the smile on Murong Zhan's face, and called out in disapproval.
"Don't worry, let's watch a play." Murong Zhan leisurely picked up the tea bowl, and took a sip of tea gracefully.
The servants on the Zhao family's boat searched for the board with knives, and over there a dozen young men had already been looted from the Ling family's boat, and the swords and swords in their hands were shining brightly.
"It's so daring!" The man who spoke stood at the bow of the boat, with a cold smile on his face, which was more beautiful than the woman's, and his peach eyes were full of murderous intent, staring at Zhao Jing'an.
Zhao Jingyi came out only when she heard the movement. The Zhao family's boat was blocking the way between their boat and the Ling's boat. When she went out to the bow and saw her brother being grabbed, she yelled out in shock, and then she saw so much on the boat. Duomeinan straightened his eyes, and now he can't even roll his eyes when he sees this. Seeing that the servants have found a new boat plank and are about to go there, he hurriedly said: "Be careful! Don't hurt him, I want this person!"
As soon as she said this, the three boats were silent for a moment.
What a shame! In the future, the Zhao family's posts will never come again! Chu Hanyu covered her face and retreated to the inner cabin.
The servants looked at Zhao Jing'an, but the other party was holding a real sword, wouldn't it hurt him? The other party doesn't seem to be a merciful master, do you want us to go up to die
Looking at Yan Qi, Zhao Jing'an also swallowed her saliva, and said, "Keep this for me, kill that woman."
The servants put the planks of the boat to the stern, and the invulnerable handsome man stood at the bow, and rushed over from the planks with a roar.
With a flash of knife light and seven screams, the servants who stepped on the board of the boat and hadn't touched the opponent's Chuanxuan fell into the lake water, causing blood red to float on the lake water.
The servants who hadn't stepped on the board of the boat immediately retreated, and their feet began to tremble when they saw the young man who slowly shook the knife in front of him, shaking the blood off the knife. "Master," Murong An still said without any emotion, "They have many masters on board." This Zhao Jing'an is really looking for death.
After seven of them died at once, Zhao Jing'an's face turned a little pale, and the finger pointing at Ling Qingyu trembled a little, and said, "How dare you kill our Zhao family?"
"If you dare to step on it, believe it or not, you will be killed as well?" Ling Qingyu slightly poked his head out and looked down at him, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Why don't you try?" The young master turned around and said, "Maybe you guys come and try?"
Hurrah, all the young masters on the Zhao family boat took a step back and shook their heads.
"Really, the interest has been disturbed by some rubbish, let's go back." The contempt in his eyes was undisguised, Ling Qingyu glanced at the opposite person in disgust, and said.
"Wait!" Zhao Jingyi yelled at the slowly departing boat: "Who is that! Who are you? Wouldn't it be better to come to my Zhao family than to follow her?"
"You really want to marry this stupid woman?" Murong Zhan glanced secretly and asked in a flat line.
I don't think Zhao Pu needs to be in this position anymore, it's better to help Yang Zhao get him down, Murong Zhan put his hand on his chin and thought.
Looking at the smile on the corner of Murong Zhan's mouth, Murong secretly heaved a sigh of relief. When the man left, his eyes were murderous. If Murong Zhan wants to protect these two, he must face those masters, which is not easy. Especially for these two scumbags, Murong felt that it would be a loss for him to lose even a drop of blood, not to mention that it might cost his life.
"Lean up! Quick, let me lean up!" Zhao Jing'an shouted at the boatman.
Huafang quickly approached, and the song over there was changed again, this time it was an extremely high-pitched song, and the clear voice seemed to reach into the sky, which immediately lifted people's minds.
As it got closer, the picture boat showed its full view. The curtains on the hall on the second floor were all drawn, allowing the snow to float into the boat. Except for the dancers who danced with the singing, all the other dancers on the boat were Like the others, he put on a thick cloak and sat on the side obediently.
The one who sang was a blond, blue-eyed and extremely beautiful young man, and the snowflakes blown by the wind fell on his hair and shoulders, making him even more beautiful.
But Murong Zhan's eyes were not on the young man outside the show, but on a figure standing at the bow of the boat. The figure in black would not have been spotted unless he looked carefully, but it just so happened that the lights of the Zhao family's painting boat were shining on him. In the past, after taking pictures of that peerless beauty, Murong Zhan felt his heart stop. He had seen Ning Yu before. This person's exquisite and beautiful facial features were somewhat similar to Ning Yu's, but much cleaner than Ning Yu's. Compared with him, Ning Yu, who is known as the pure and flawless fairy of Nine Heavens, is the mud after the rain.
Ning Ye? ! Looking at the figure of that person, Murong Zhan suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart. Such a person should be held in his arms and loved!
"Which small restaurant is this? There are so many beautiful people?"
A young man next to him yelled loudly, not only waking up the people who were staring at the boat, but also waking up Murong Zhan. In a blink of an eye, the figure had already disappeared into the darkness and could no longer be seen. Jue glared at the young man angrily, and looked over again, only then did he see the outsider boy and the men who walked to the window to look over, and unconsciously swallowed a little.
"Hey! Which family do you belong to? Give me a name, and I will join you tomorrow!"
"What are you waiting for tomorrow! Come here now, or let's go there!"
The singing over there stopped, and the boat was about to turn around and leave. Zhao Jingan became anxious and shouted: "Don't go! Let me catch up, don't go, do you know who I am? Do you know who my father is? Let's go again , I told my father to arrest you all!"
The boat stopped, and a man walked to the window and asked loudly, "I wonder what's the matter, Mr. Zhao?"
Zhao Jing'an shouted loudly: "Why are you running? Who are you? Call the person in charge of the boat!"
Cai Jingfang glanced back at Ling Qingyu who was already frowning, then turned to Zhao Jingan and said, "Young Master Zhao, please speak up if you have anything to say."
"It's nothing else, just let all the young men on your boat come over, or let us give up the boat to Lele." Another young man smiled lewdly.
Following the roar of laughter on the Zhao family's painting boat, the two boats were already approaching, and a servant put the boards of the boat over, ready to pass by.
"Kill it." In the silence on the opposite boat, a woman's voice said calmly.
Then with a flash of sword light, the servant's foot was cut off just as he stepped onto the boat plank, and the broken leg and the boat plank fell into the lake water.
Huafang fell silent, and following the screams of the servant, Zhao Jingan said angrily, "Who are you! How dare you kill someone from my Zhao family!"
"You dare to insult my subordinates with words, and you dare to force my boat illegally, why can't I kill your people?" With a voice as clear as water, a woman appeared by the window.
"You stinky bastard! You are so brave!" Zhao Jing'an pointed at her and shouted angrily.
Before he finished speaking, a figure had already passed by from the opposite side, lifted his collar and stood on the bow of the boat, stretched out his hand, and suspended him above the lake.
Murong Zhan was startled, although Zhao Jingan was some distance away from him, but the opponent's movement was too fast, so he called out in a low voice: "Dark!"
Standing in the shadow behind him, Murong secretly said: "It should be from the Ling family."
The Ling family? The Ling family that gave birth to Yan San who killed two hundred martial arts people? The Ling family who married Yang Zhao
"The Ling family's fleet arrived at the port today, with a total of nine ships, but all of them were loaded with cheap Jibei." Murong An still said without any emotion in his voice.
It turned out to be her. Thinking of the girl who spoiled his good deed that time, Murong Zhan looked at the girl carefully. Compared with a few years ago, she seemed to have matured a lot, and her expression had changed a lot.
"Wow wow wow wow!" Zhao Jingan, who had just realized it, yelled out in fear.
"Let go of my brother quickly! How dare you rob the official ship!" Zhao Jingyi rushed to the bow and said angrily.
Ying Jiu glanced at Ling Qingyu, saw her nodded, threw Zhao Jing'an to the bow of the boat, turned around and swept back.
"Young Master, Young Master," the steward following Zhao Jing'an remembered who was the one who spoke first, and hurriedly supported Zhao Jing'an while persuading him in a low voice: "Let's go, this is from the Ling family." The fact that the family can live so well today is not unrelated to the Ling family's tribute. Even the master treats the big shopkeeper of the Ling family with a pleasant face.
"I don't care what Ling's family is! In Hangzhou, my Zhao family is the boss! I'm not afraid when the emperor comes, just rush up!" Zhao Jing'an touched her butt and shouted at the servant who rushed up with a weapon behind her. Then he turned his head and said to Ling Qingyu: "Smelly bastard, don't be ashamed, let's see how I will kill you later!"
"Master?" Murong secretly glanced at the smile on Murong Zhan's face, and called out in disapproval.
"Don't worry, let's watch a play." Murong Zhan leisurely picked up the tea bowl, and took a sip of tea gracefully.
The servants on the Zhao family's boat searched for the board with knives, and over there a dozen young men had already been looted from the Ling family's boat, and the swords and swords in their hands were shining brightly.
"It's so daring!" The man who spoke stood at the bow of the boat, with a cold smile on his face, which was more beautiful than the woman's, and his peach eyes were full of murderous intent, staring at Zhao Jing'an.
Zhao Jingyi came out only when she heard the movement. The Zhao family's boat was blocking the way between their boat and the Ling's boat. When she went out to the bow and saw her brother being grabbed, she yelled out in shock, and then she saw so much on the boat. Duomeinan straightened his eyes, and now he can't even roll his eyes when he sees this. Seeing that the servants have found a new boat plank and are about to go there, he hurriedly said: "Be careful! Don't hurt him, I want this person!"
As soon as she said this, the three boats were silent for a moment.
What a shame! In the future, the Zhao family's posts will never come again! Chu Hanyu covered her face and retreated to the inner cabin.
The servants looked at Zhao Jing'an, but the other party was holding a real sword, wouldn't it hurt him? The other party doesn't seem to be a merciful master, do you want us to go up to die
Looking at Yan Qi, Zhao Jing'an also swallowed her saliva, and said, "Keep this for me, kill that woman."
The servants put the planks of the boat to the stern, and the invulnerable handsome man stood at the bow, and rushed over from the planks with a roar.
With a flash of knife light and seven screams, the servants who stepped on the board of the boat and hadn't touched the opponent's Chuanxuan fell into the lake water, causing blood red to float on the lake water.
The servants who hadn't stepped on the board of the boat immediately retreated, and their feet began to tremble when they saw the young man who slowly shook the knife in front of him, shaking the blood off the knife.
"Master," Murong An still said without any emotion, "They have many masters on board." This Zhao Jing'an is really looking for death.
After seven of them died at once, Zhao Jing'an's face turned a little pale, and the finger pointing at Ling Qingyu trembled a little, and said, "How dare you kill our Zhao family?"
"If you dare to step on it, believe it or not, you will be killed as well?" Ling Qingyu slightly poked his head out and looked down at him, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Why don't you try?" The young master turned around and said, "Maybe you guys come and try?"
Hurrah, all the young masters on the Zhao family boat took a step back and shook their heads.
"Really, the interest has been disturbed by some rubbish, let's go back." The contempt in his eyes was undisguised, Ling Qingyu glanced at the opposite person in disgust, and said.
"Wait!" Zhao Jingyi yelled at the slowly departing boat: "Who is that! Who are you? Wouldn't it be better to come to my Zhao family than to follow her?"
"You really want to marry this stupid woman?" Murong Zhan glanced secretly and asked in a flat line.
I don't think Zhao Pu needs to be in this position anymore, it's better to help Yang Zhao get him down, Murong Zhan put his hand on his chin and thought.
Looking at the smile on the corner of Murong Zhan's mouth, Murong secretly heaved a sigh of relief. When the man left, his eyes were murderous. If Murong Zhan wants to protect these two, he must face those masters, which is not easy. Especially for these two scumbags, Murong felt that it would be a loss for him to lose even a drop of blood, not to mention that it might cost his life.