When the boat reached the middle of the river, Wang Wanzhi asked the boatman to let the boat flow with the water.
She took off her shoes and socks and handed them to Xie Fu, "Keep them for me."
Xie Fu laughed: "You don't want to swim, do you?"
Wang Wanzhi rolled her eyes at Xie Fu. After all, she was still a woman. How could she swim in the wild? Then she turned around and sat on the edge of the boat.
The boatman saw her and said hurriedly: "Madam, be careful of falling into the water."
Wang Wanzhi smiled: "It doesn't matter, even if I fall into the water, someone will pick me up, right?"
Xie Fu said with a smile: "It's natural to fish you out. I'm afraid the water will get cold and you will get sick from the cold."
Wang Wanzhi made a gesture and suddenly said: "I jumped."
Xie Fuah exclaimed, and the person next to Wang Wanzhi grabbed her clothes.
Wang Wanzhi chuckled and smiled at the boatman: "Look, don't worry."
The boatman chuckled: "It can be seen that the young master must love his wife very much."
"Yeah?"
But I don’t know whether I am asking the boatman or Xie Fu for this sentence.
The boatman responded: "Of course, the young master's eyes have never left the lady since he got on the boat. I don't know how much beautiful scenery he has missed."
Wang Wanzhi said to Xie Fu: "It's rare for you to come to Bailuzhou. Don't just take care of me. Take a good look at the scenery of Jinling and leave an impression."
Xie Fu smiled and said: "The flowing water is hazy, the herons are flying, the grass is growing, the bamboos and banana leaves on both sides are dark green, the peach blossoms dye the red scarf, and the red sleeves add fragrance."
Wang Wanzhi lifted up the hem of her robe, immersed her white jade bare feet in the clear stream, and stared deeply into the river water, wandering around as if it were you.
Seeing Wang Wanzhi's feet dangling in the river, Fu Xie couldn't help but put the white socks she took off to the tip of his nose and take a sniff.
I don't know if it's because of Aiwujiwu, but I just feel a faint grassy smell, which is refreshing and intoxicating.
What he smelled was not the white socks, but Wang Wanzhi's person, her scent.
Suddenly realizing that Wang Wanzhi was looking back at him silently, Xie Fu smiled awkwardly and moved the white socks away, "It smells like you."
Wang Wanzhi smiled lightly and said nothing. She turned her head and poured her eyes into the river again, saying cheerfully: "This water is so cool."
The boat drifted to a certain point, and a tower came into view. Wang Wanzhi introduced: "That's the Phoenix Tower."
Xie Fu looked at it and said, "Seeing is worth hearing a hundred times."
Wang Wanzhi asked the boatman to approach Phoenix Terrace.
The two of them disembarked from the boat and boarded the Phoenix Terrace. From a high vantage point, they had a panoramic view of the Bailu Island scenery. This was in line with the famous saying: Three mountains are half down, and two waters are divided.
Blowing the spring breeze and admiring the beautiful scenery, life is nothing more than this.
In Xiefu's opinion, it would be even better if you prepare tea and wine, and drink three cups or two.
Wang Wanzhi suddenly said: "Thank you, Fu, let's play a game."
"Okay, what game?"
"I'll find a place to hide. After half a stick of incense, you come to me again. If you can find me within half an hour, I will give you a reward."
"What's the reward?"
"I'll give you whatever you want?"
This was a game that Wang Wanzhi played on the Phoenix Stage when she was a child. At that time, she hid and asked a group of servants to find her, promising any reward for finding her.
Just when the servants couldn't find her and were frightened to death, Wang Wanzhi walked out on her own.
Xie Fu smiled and said: "You'd better make it clear, lest you can't afford it later."
"Uh... I found it. How about being your bride tonight?"
At that time, Wang Wanzhi thought that if it was her Mr. Charming, he would definitely be able to find her. Yes, she was so naive when she was a child.
Wang Wanzhi blurted out, without any shyness, but made Xie Fu excited, and said with a smile: "Then Miss Wang is destined to be with you tonight."
Wang Wanzhi said enthusiastically like a little girl: "Say this again when you find me. Close your eyes and don't peek. You can only come to me after half a stick of incense."
Xie Fu closed his eyes and heard the sound of footsteps hurriedly coming down the stage. The footsteps became fainter and fainter until they disappeared.
Wang Wan got off Phoenix Terrace and walked towards the grass on the shore. At this moment, the grass was growing in spring, and people were immediately submerged in the grass. The spring wind blew the long grass like waves, making it difficult to find traces.
The grass was not Wang Wanzhi's hiding place. His feet slowly turned into moist spring mud, and he finally reached the place where he hid when he was a child.
A natural culvert covered by grass, Wang Wanzhi felt like she was back in her childhood, feeling excited and excited as she walked along the winding culvert to the deepest part.
Curling up, and then just waiting for time to pass, maybe a cry.
On Xie Fu's side, before half a stick of incense was burned, a sound suddenly appeared in the silence. Xie Fu opened his eyes keenly, and several masked men appeared silently beside him, surrounding him.
With this look, you can tell what these people want to do at a glance.
Xie Fu thought to himself, are there so many people who want to kill him?
Who was the instigator of these masked men, and whose way was I blocking?
Xie Fu didn't ask. The man was clearly here to kill him, and he asked nothing. Even if he had something to ask, it wasn't at this time.
The group of masked men didn't make a sound, and their steady breathing revealed a hint of nervousness.
After all, they were facing a top expert who could tie with Gu Xuan. If the information was wrong, Xie Fu could still fight, but today would be the day they died!
All eyes fell on Xie Fu's slightly bloody clothes.
Clang clank.
The sword was unsheathed, and the murderous aura in the air was immediately mobilized. The Phoenix Tower, which had been softly brushed by the spring breeze earlier, also became dignified, forming a tense battlefield.
On the overcast sky, the raindrops fell at the wrong time, and the rain blew on everyone's faces with the wind, making the coldness at this moment even cooler.
Probably out of fear of Xie Fu, these killers did not strike first, but just stood ready.
Xie Fu suddenly moved.
The moment Xie Fu moved, the group of masters involuntarily made a defensive posture, and the warning sound of "Be careful!" followed.
This sound of caution is like the first sound of a piano tune.
Who would have thought that Xie Fu did not attack the crowd, but jumped directly out of the Phoenix Platform from the gap surrounded by the crowd.
"Chase!"
Chasing words is like a string of a piano that spreads out and the momentum rises.
Xie Fu was indeed seriously injured and had not recovered. Although he had regained some energy through the Gathering Stone last night, he was still an injured person.
The injured tendons made every move of his luck extremely painful. At the same time, the damaged meridians also made it difficult for him to have good luck and exert his strength.
But an injured tiger is still a tiger, and it can use its agility to gain some advantage.
Soon Xie Fu was caught up, and as Kun Wu unsheathed his sword, the sound of swords clashing sounded on the spacious river bank, like a melodious killing song.
Facing the siege of several absolute masters, Xie Fu's true energy was depleting, his intimidation was weakening, and his sword's sharp edge was weakening.
The injuries on his body are getting worse, his movements are getting slower, and his body seems to be getting heavier.
Finally, he was stabbed in the arm by the first sword. He had no true energy to protect him at all. If it were not for the protection of the holy clothes, the power of this sword would have been enough to cut off his arm and split his body in two. .
The frail body of Xie Fu also seemed to put his mind in the weakest state, so that the holy clothes connected to his mind were also in the weakest state.
Otherwise, this sword might not be able to damage his skin.
Even so, the person who stabbed Xie Fu with the sword was obviously a mid-to-high-level expert. Seeing that the sword only injured Xie Fu's arm, he was shocked. He had such a strong body.
After all, this sword is powerful enough to split rocks and open mountains.
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