Yingcheng, the county town of Lingjun, is one of the most prosperous places in Jiangdong. There is the Yanyu Mountain with endless singing and dancing on the terraces, the Yuehu Lake where it is always suitable to wear heavy makeup and light makeup, the Tianxiu River where makeup flows for ten miles, and the fragrance of wine and coriander. In the outer buildings of the city, there are also the popular Puxian Zhai, the Wuxin Temple where Huangting is read in a thatched cottage, Shuluyuan, which is famous in Jiangdong, Yuehuamen, a chivalrous and righteous place, and aristocratic families that have been passed down for thousands of years.
This is the place with the largest number of outdoor scenes in Jiangzhou after Guangling, the city of Zhoucheng. It is known as the most beautiful place in the world.
It is a typical Jiangdong city with waterways extending in all directions. It is known as a three-vertical and four-lateral dragnet. When you are boating on the river, the willows on both sides of the river are hanging upside down. The rippling water surface is set off with white walls, black tiles, and bronze door knockers. It is so beautiful.
Even though the winter is extremely cold, it is difficult to see such beautiful scenery, but as the New Year is approaching, both sides of the bank are decorated with lanterns, the lights are brilliant, and they are connected with the reflections in the water, just like the Milky Way falling from the sky, which is another kind of beauty.
Meng Qi was dressed in black attire, carrying a long knife at his waist, and was sitting on a small boat. In front of him was an old man with gray hair rocking an oar. On both sides were extremely luxurious boats, either going down the river or upstream. From time to time, women's laughter, the sound of musical instruments, the sound of guessing games, and the faint fragrance of makeup and powder could be heard from time to time. It was a wonderful scene that lasted all night.
This is the beauty of the sky and the romance of the world
Meng Qi looked around with interest, looking over the boat from time to time towards the houses on the shore, admiring the waterside style.
From time to time, there were high-rise boats passing by on both sides, and the rich people leaning on the railings and hugging women could not bear to look down at them, allowing Meng Qi to find a unique tranquility in the hustle and bustle.
Father, Xiao Ke is visiting Ying City for the first time. I don’t know if there is any place he must go to. Meng Qi sat in the middle of the boat and looked at the old man rocking the oar with a smile.
The old boatman chuckled and said: "It depends on what you like, little brother. If you respect Tathagata, you must visit Puxian Zhai. The monks there have great power and compassion. If you respect Yuanshi and are happy and carefree, take advantage of the early morning . It is a joy to walk on Beishan Mountain and enjoy a pot of tea while lying in bed.
Father, I didn’t expect you to speak well and speak elegantly. Everyone said that Jiangdong’s humanities are at their peak. I just believed it today. Meng Qi was stunned at first. Then he smiled.
The old boatman's conversation is like that of a Confucian scholar who has read poetry and books.
The old boatman laughed at himself and said: I just studied for a few days in Shuluyuan when I was young. If you, little brother, you admire the words of saints. Shuluyuan is also a good place to visit. In the Middle Ages, there were saints who gave lectures here and left small words of great righteousness. When Shuluyuan was not in decline, it was always known as the Holy Land of Confucianism together with the Wang family of Zhou County.
I get a headache when I hear the words of the sage. Meng Qi smiled teasingly, but he was quite interested in the food.
You have to go to the restaurant outside the building to eat, such as Beggar’s Chicken and Yuehu Fish in Vinegar. Yanyu Niang is a world-famous delicacy and wine. Even if it is not to your taste, you can still talk more about it after tasting it. The old boatman introduced it immediately, and then rambled on about the many delicacies in the streets and alleys, speaking sincerely and with great devotion.
It took him a long time to come to his senses. I found that Meng Qi was smiling all the time and was not impatient at all.
This guy is a hero, right? He looked at the distinctive long knife on Meng Qi's waist.
My husband has good eyesight. Meng Qi praised exaggeratedly, the smile on his face not diminishing.
The old boatman sighed: The old man has lived for most of his life, and this is the first time he has seen a hero like you, little brother.
Feeling that the old boatman was praising him, Meng Qi suddenly became energetic and sat upright. Listen to the praise and smile slightly reservedly.
Not to mention the exterior scenes, some of the other heroes are arrogant and unwilling to look at others seriously, some are vulgar and think that swearing means being bold, and some are indifferent and indifferent. Ordinary things hardly disturb their mood. Some are elegant, courteous, and so on. It is really rare to find a hero like you, who is easy-going from the heart and always smiling. The old boatman said sincerely.
Since boarding the ship, he has found that this young man is always smiling. Sometimes he smiles because of the moving scenery and the bustling world. Sometimes he keeps smiling because he talks about topics of interest. Sometimes his words are humorous and his smile is teasing. Getting along with him makes people feel happy. Get better.
Haha, my tutor has always said that I have a loose temper. After being praised, Meng Qi smiled sincerely.
At this time, the sound of silk, bamboo and noise came to my ears. I looked up and saw a building boat passing by. Several young men dressed as knights were playing a blindfolded hug game with their fans. Thanks to their good ears, they succeeded every time. , attracting squeals of delight.
Unexpectedly, during this New Year's Eve, when the weather was extremely cold, Yingcheng would still be so lively, and there were so many people from all walks of life. Meng Qi sneered.
The old boatman said: This year, it is not like this usually. The invisible sword He Jiu, who is number one on the list of people, held a banquet in Xingyun Village to entertain several other top players. This is a recent sensation in the world, and the heroes and heroines are indispensable. Come and join in the fun, even if you just watch the battle, you will benefit a lot. Well, those on the boat are just that.
He raised his chin.
Haha, I didn’t expect that the Xingyun Banquet would attract so much attention. Meng Qi sighed with a bit of vanity.
Of course, stepping into an outdoor scene is a different world. You can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, sit on one side, and rarely travel on horseback. Traveling around rivers and lakes is no longer something we ordinary people can see. Even if you are a master of enlightenment, I am afraid that you have less contact with it, so I am not listed on this list. Fighting is the real grand event in the world, and it can attract nine out of ten martial arts students. Born in a time when martial arts was prosperous, the old boatman rarely showed a hint of interest when he mentioned the rivers and lakes and the list of people.
He coughed, swung the oars, and made ripples: I have always heard about the extraordinary powers of those who work on location, and I have long understood that they are not ordinary.
Huh, is this what ordinary people think of the exterior scene? Meng Qi was a little dazed, his eyes still focused on the building and boat just now.
On the boat, a young man in a purple robe was drunk. He rushed to the railing and vomited. He happened to find Meng Qi looking at him, so he took advantage of the drunkenness and yelled: What are you looking at? You have the ability. Charter a boat yourself and let your mother go
Meng Qi smiled and said nothing, letting him curse.
The old boatman took a breath: Brother, you are indeed different from ordinary heroes. If you are them, face is important, and you must have a fight at this time.
Really well-mannered
Meng Qi smiled and said: As a person, if you are barked by a wild dog, you can't bark at it, just bite it.
It makes sense, but how can one be as knowledgeable as a wild dog? This is how a master behaves. The old boatman suddenly realized that this metaphor was a good one.
Hearing this, Meng Qi nodded with a serious look on his face: So I always take a brick and throw it from a distance.
Ah, the old boatman didn't know why, and his expression was blank.
At this time, the two ships were far apart, and Meng Qi flicked his finger, and a small piece of wood shot out, landing right in front of the purple-robed man, allowing him to step on it.
With a bang, the man in purple robe fell onto his back, and his cursing stopped immediately.
That's it. Meng Qi smiled brightly, showing eight white teeth.
The old boatman opened his mouth, but finally said nothing. He was speechless.
The man in purple robe struggled to get up and told his companions about the tragedy that had happened to him. The young heroes who were drunk suddenly blushed and felt that they had lost their master. They quickly urged the madam to ask the boatman to change direction and chase the boat in front. Plan to give the other person a good beating.
Seeing this scene, the old boatman was slightly panicked, but seeing the presence of the old god Meng Qi with a smile on his face, he calmed down again.
The big boat had sails and the wind was favorable, and it soon caught up with the boat. The young men were all excited, rolled up their sleeves, and were about to jump into the river.
At this moment, the boat passed a stone arch bridge, and several people passed by on the bridge.
One of them was wearing black attire and holding a long sword. His facial features were straight, not outstanding, but his temperament was strong and heroic, like a sword unsheathed.
Meng Qi didn't pay attention to the young master buddies behind him. His eyes swept across the people on the bridge and suddenly froze, so strong.
Pulled by Qi, the man holding the knife suddenly turned his head, and his eyes met with Meng Qi's, and their pupils reflected each other.
The long river of sword energy rushes fiercely
Crazy Sword Su Meng
There seemed to be a sword aura surging between the two people's eyes, and the river water behind Meng Qi made a splash, setting off a big wave and hitting the building boat.
Meng Qi smiled and bowed his hands.
Yan Chong nodded and said as if he was treating his opponent as an equal: "See you at Xingyun Village."
After speaking, he turned his head, woke up his dull companion, and stepped off the stone arch bridge.
His companions, both male and female, kept looking back with astonishment in their eyes.
This is Crazy Sword Su Meng
Several drunk young men were doused by the water and suddenly woke up. Thinking back to the confrontation between the two, their hair stood on end and they quickly ordered the madam to turn around.
The guy is indeed a master. The old boatman sighed.
Meng Qi accepted the praise reservedly, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt something in his heart and turned to look at the building boat going down the river on the other side.
This building boat was ordinary and had no obvious features. It was currently brightly lit, and a curtain was raised in a certain room, revealing the people inside.
She is wearing plain clothes and a white skirt, and is ethereal and beautiful. Her eyes are deep, reflecting the light, like stars in the sky, bright and moving, and she seems to be affectionate and smiling.
Gu Xiaosang, the demon girl
How dare she come
Gu Xiaosang looked at Meng Qi with a smile. Standing next to him was a little girl of several years old, with a round face, a pink face, and a red cotton jacket.
The building boat was moving very fast along the current, and the two boats were about to miss each other. Meng Qi was about to yell, "Gu Xiaosang, Gu Yaonv is here"
At this moment, Gu Xiaosang pulled the little girl.
She immediately looked at Meng Qi and shouted:
father
Meng Qi's mouth opened wide and he had forgotten what he wanted to shout.
The building boat blended into the river of boats in front and lost its trace. The old boatman shook the oar, unaware of what had just happened. When he was about to speak, he found that the younger brother was dumbfounded. . If you like this work, you are welcome to support it, it is my biggest motivation.