There is mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the water is weak and empty.
The dense water vapor lingered on the blue waves, and a awning boat passed through the opening of the stone arch bridge and arrived at the shore.
Two people, a man and a woman, stepped out of the boat one after another and stepped onto the moss-mottled shore steps.
The awning boat ripples leisurely in the water.
The man turned around and threw a few taels of silver to the boatman: "No need to look for it."
The boatman caught the silver coins with a simple smile on his face and a hint of southern gentleness in his accent: "You are so grand, sir."
"My boat will come here when the sun sets. If you and your wife are returning, I would like to take you both on board for free."
The man nodded: "Okay."
The awning boat turned around and sailed away, and the hawking sounds of the stalls on the shore continued.
The man turned to look at the woman in green shirt: "The boatman just said that the loquats here are the sweetest at this time of year. I'll buy some."
The woman in green shirt smiled and said: "Okay."
Next to the loquat stall.
The man picked a small basket of loquats and was about to take it away after paying.
Unexpectedly, someone held the basket handle at the same time as him: "Oh, this basket is good!"
The speaker was wearing a sexy pink robe and his face was smeared with makeup, but he could vaguely identify him as a man from his handsome facial features.
The man glanced at the man in pink robe and frowned in discomfort.
With great force, he grabbed the loquat basket and turned around to leave.
The man in pink robe put his hands on his hips and said in a bad tone: "Stop, you're a stranger, do you know whose territory this place belongs to?"
The man looked back, glanced at the man in pink robe like an idiot, then snorted coldly, walked away again, and walked towards the shore.
The man in pink robe quickly stepped forward and put his hand on the man's left shoulder: "Hey, is this beautiful young master such an unpleasant temperament?"
The man shrugged his left shoulder, knocking off the pink-robed man's hand.
The man in pink robe turned sideways in the air, blocking the man's path, and at the same time grabbed Loquat's basket handle.
The two of them started fighting like this.
The move implies strong wind, the basket was knocked over and the loquats fell to the ground.
Pedestrians on the road gave way.
When the pink-robed man knocked the man away with one palm, he did not forget to say something with a smile: "My skills are not bad, and my looks are even better. I am very popular with others!"
The man took a step back, with a cautious look in his eyes.
He thought to himself: Although the person in front of him is a little perverted, he is actually a real master in martial arts.
The man in pink robe had a smile as bright as a flower, but his eyes were secretly fierce.
He flew forward and swung his palm at the man again, with black poisonous energy surging in his palm: "It's a pity that the person who sent you can't understand human speech and made him angry!"
At this moment, the woman in green shirt teleported in front of the man.
She calmly raised her sleeves and waved.
The man in pink robe was slapped away from the air before he even got close.
He quickly retracted his hand, stepped back three meters, and landed to steady his body: "Damn! An alienated person?"
"Oh my God, is this going to happen again?"
He screamed and backed away: "I can't beat this, bald donkey, come on!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bald monk wearing coarse clothes fell from the sky and landed in front of the man in pink robes.
The man in pink robe twisted his waist and took small steps to get behind the monk: "Damn bald donkey, something is not right with that woman, be careful!"
The monk ignored the demon, but saluted with one hand towards the woman in green shirt: "Amitabha, donor, this matter was our fault, and I would like to apologize here."
The demon looked shocked: "I asked you to be careful, but who asked you to apologize?"
"With the faces of these two people, you can tell at a glance that they are people sent by the imperial court!"
The monk turned his head and glanced at him: "Shut up."
After he finished speaking, he looked at the woman in green shirt again: "This matter has been revealed, what is Shi's plan?"
Xiao and Ximeifeng raised their eyebrows slightly and replied, "Not really."
She raised her hand and pointed at the demon: "He was the one who offended me, so what's the point of you coming to apologize?"
The demon snorted rather arrogantly: "In my realm, it is absolutely impossible for me to bow my head!"
Xiao Yuxi raised the corners of her mouth slightly, her smile not reaching her eyes: "Then I'll hit you until you lower your head."
Li Tongguang took a few steps forward and walked to Xiao Yuxi's side.
The war is about to break out.
The monk fights with Xiao and Xi.
In the blink of an eye, several moves have passed.
There seemed to be a look of surprise in Xiao Yuxi's eyes: "Spirit tribe, people from the Buddhist realm?"
The monk's voice was gentle: "The poor monk is not from the spiritual race, he just knows a little bit about the magic."
the other side.
The demon man and Li Tongguang were fighting hard to separate each other.
Li Tongguang: "Rao Ming!"
The demon was dumbfounded: "What the hell?"
Li Tongguang held his hand and struck out with his sword.
The demon dodged, but a piece of the pink hem was cut off and fell lightly to the ground.
His eyes widened and he screamed: "These are newly made clothes! I will fight with you!"
At this moment, a purple figure came across the water.
A man wearing a blue and white robe and a black cloak followed closely behind.
The woman in purple is extremely skilled at lightness.
She used a little strength on the stone arch bridge to fly and land in the middle of the two parties, separating them from the fight.
The cloak behind the other man rustled, and he quickly landed and stood next to the woman in purple.
The demon's eyes lit up when he saw the person coming: "My young master, Master Zheng, you are here just in time!"
Xixin glanced at the demon but didn't answer.
She slowly turned around and faced the other two people, but when she saw Xiao and Xi, she froze on the spot.
Xixin murmured in a low voice: "Ayu?"
Xiao Yuxi chuckled: "Long time no see."
Xixin moved slowly to Xiao Yuxi and looked at her from head to toe: "Is it really you?"
Xiao Yuxi smiled and said, "How can this be false?"
Xixin's eyes were full of excitement.
She sorted out her thoughts before speaking: "Didn't I say that you don't have to look for me?"
Xiao Yuxi shrugged: "You have no conscience, who told me to value love and justice!"
Xixin: "Come on! Have you tricked me enough?"
She thought for a moment: "You must be bored, so you came to me, right or wrong?"
Xiao Yuxi sighed: "Oh, if you think so...then you are really right!"
Xixin smiled and shook her head.
She said no more, but took a step forward and hugged Xiao Yuxi.
Xiao Yuxi raised his hand and patted Xixin on the back: "We have come a long way, do you, the host, have to express your gratitude?"
Xixin replied: "Okay."
Gong Yuanzheng and Li Tongguang stood beside them, feeling somewhat embarrassed listening to their reminiscences.
Li Tongguang put away the Raoming Sword and raised his hand towards Gong Yuanzheng: "Nice to meet you."
Gong Yuanzheng looked a little unnatural. He put down his arms and bowed his hands in return: "Nice to meet you."
Next, there was relative silence again.
The monk and the demon also came over.
The demon asked aloud: "Little master, do you know him?"
Xixin let go of Xiao Yuxi, turned to look at the demon, nodded and said, "Yes."
The demon's expression suddenly changed, and the smile in his eyes became a little more sincere.
He held his hands towards Li Tongguang and apologized: "Young Master, I'm really sorry."
"Look what happened, the flood really washed away the Dragon King Temple..."
He said and winked at the monk.
Seeing this, the monk said: "It is not convenient to talk on the street, so I would like to ask you to come to the house and talk."
