Jiankang was the capital of Sima in the Southern Jin Dynasty.
Since the fall of the Western Jin Dynasty, the north has been in the flames of war, and the Wuhu wars have continued. The Han people have moved southward in large numbers, and the Sima family has established its capital in Jiankang. After these years of development, the Southern Dynasty has returned to its "prosperity".
Especially the two sides of the Qinhuai River are becoming increasingly prosperous... and because of this, the Qinhuai River has become a resort for singing and singing!
The Southern Dynasties had not gone through wars for a long time, and the Sima royal family and the Southern Dynasty aristocratic families had long been content with the status quo. Under the 'prosperity' of the Southern Dynasties, there were born those high-ranking disciples who only knew how to pursue fame and fortune, and enjoy luxury and enjoyment, and compete with each other.
These people did not know about war or the prosperity of the Han Dynasty. They only knew that they lived in the Qinhuai resort where they were drunk and dreaming.
On both sides of the Qinhuai River, there are densely packed houses with carved railings and painted buildings. Inside, people are intoxicated with music and music every night, and they are happy every day.
Boats shuttle in the river, and the painted boats are gathered together...
On a painted boat, a boatman at the stern of the boat gently rows an oar. The person in charge of the boat has a relaxed and relaxed attitude, but those with a sharp eye can see that this person is not an ordinary boatman.
There are two people sitting on the bow of the boat. If such a person can row the boat, who will be on the bow?
Xuanyuan is one of the two, but he is not the owner of the painting boat.
He has been in this world for ten years. During these ten years, he has devoted himself to practicing the fourth level of the 'Huntian Jue'...
'Poji' is the power. The so-called 'Broken Ji' means to use the power of heaven and earth to break through the limits of human beings, to be able to surpass the destiny, to break free from the constraints, to break the shackles, and to achieve unparalleled achievements.
Now that he has reached a perfect level of cultivation, but if he wants to truly achieve unparalleled success, he still lacks a little 'something'.
Ranran sighed suddenly, and then another voice sounded: "Brother Ren, is there something on your mind?"
In front of him was a handsome and majestic man; he was slender, elegant in manner, and somewhat arrogant in his eyes. He seemed casual, but his expression was calm, as if he was strategizing. Everything in the world is under his control.
His name was Mu Qingliu. Mu Qingliu was not his real name, but he changed his name to Mu Qingliu because he admired the Qingliu style of a high-ranking family in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.
The two of them were sitting opposite each other, with a chessboard placed between them and a glass of wine still warm beside them.
Ran Ran glanced at him, picked up a sunspot and dropped it, saying: "I always act according to my heart, and rarely encounter anything that can't stop me. I do encounter a problem now."
Mu Qingliu held up a white coin and said without thinking, "Brother Ren, what's the problem? Can you tell me so that I can go over it in detail?"
He shook his head arbitrarily and said, "It's useless to tell you."
Mu Qingliu smiled, watching the chess game end with a white piece, and then said: "Since Brother Ren doesn't want to say anything, it's not convenient for me to ask more. But I have another question, and I am very curious."
Randomly said: "You say."
Mu Qingliu said: "You and I have known each other for seven years. Mu Qingliu is very aware of Brother Ren's talent and learning. Even I admire Brother Ren's knowledge very much. May I ask what ambition Brother Ren has?"
Ran Yi said quietly: "Before I was twelve years old, I just wanted to marry a few concubines, raise a few evil slaves, walk around the streets, and bully others. Then I became seriously ill for six years, but I just wanted to live past thirty..."
Mu Qingliu looked strange and couldn't help but ask: "What about now?"
Ranyi said calmly: "Eating and waiting for death, a life of leisure."
Mu Qingliu was stunned and repeated: "Brother Ren just wants to eat and die and live a leisurely life?"
He nodded slightly.
Mu Qingliu smiled bitterly and said, "Are you going to waste the rest of your life like this?"
Randomly said: "That's not necessarily the case. Life will feel boring and boring after a long period of leisure. Naturally, you need to find some interesting things to adjust your mood."
Mu Qingliu asked: "What can be meant to be interesting?"
Xuanyuan sighed suddenly and said, "Fu Jian must be going south soon."
Mu Qingliu nodded and said: "This person has unified the Northern Hu, and the next step is to invade the south."
Randomly placed another stone and said with a smile: "This is an interesting thing."
Mu Qingliu ignored the chess game and said in surprise: "Fu Jian invaded the south. Is this interesting?"
Randomly did not answer, but asked: "You, Mu Qingliu, are you waiting for the person you are waiting for?"
Mu Qingliu shook his head.
Randomly smiled and said: "Xie An is old and is not far from death; although Xie Xuan is in his prime, he will not live for long. As long as their uncle and nephew die, the Southern Dynasty will definitely be in chaos, and a hero will definitely appear by then. .”
Mu Qingliu stared at him and said nothing for a long time...
He stood up randomly and said, "It's time for me to go."
Mu Qingliu glanced at the chess game and knew that he had lost. He suddenly raised his head and asked, "Who is Brother Ren? I have never known your origins all this time."
Yi Yi paused for a moment, turned around and said with a smile: "Tianjun, Yi Yi!"
As soon as the words fell, the person turned into a shadow and disappeared on the painting boat.
Mu Qingliu stared at the direction he left, silently for a long time...
The boatman suddenly said: "Holy Lord, what do he mean?"
Mu Qingliu shook his head and said leisurely: "This person is too mysterious. At first I thought he was also a member of our Holy Sect, but early on I found that I had guessed wrong. Maybe he already knew my origin."
The boatman was surprised: "Does he know your identity, Holy Lord?"
Mu Qingliu said: "My Holy Sect has been waiting for a hero to appear in this world. He mentioned it in his words just now... Maybe he doesn't know my identity yet, but he may have guessed that I am a member of the Holy Sect."
The boatman said sternly: "Should we get rid of him?"
Mu Qingliu sneered: "You can see how he left just now?"
The boatman was suddenly startled!
Mu Qingliu looked up at the stars, took a breath, and murmured to himself: "Is Tianjun doing whatever he wants? Brother Ren, I want you to do something big, so let me see how you achieve the name of Tianjun!"
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Qinhuai Tower and Huaiyue Tower are famous brothels in Jiankang City. The two towers are located on the north and south banks of the Qinhuai River, facing each other... The reason why Qinhuai Tower is famous is because Ji Qianqian, the most talented woman in Jiankang, lived in Qinhuai Tower.
Ji Qianqian is famous for her talents. In addition to her famous music in Jiangzuo, she is also famous for her swordsmanship.
If the dignitaries in Jiankang City want to see her, they must look at her young lady's mood.
Yupingtai Accord.
Her slender and graceful body was leaning against the small table, showing off her beauty. Her black hair set off a pair of bright and wild eyes.
Her jade skin is as beautiful as snow, her long and graceful jade hands support her white chin, her straight nose bridge can make anyone feel ashamed, and her perfectly sized plump lips can draw away the soul of her admirers. Her beauty can make people stop breathing.
At this moment, her long and charming eyes were looking intently at Diao Er on the small case...
Diao'er was so drunk that even if she couldn't stand up or climb down, she still wouldn't let go of the wine glass and would just roll around on the table...
Ji Qianqian stretched out a slender finger and teased its furry little head. A smile escaped from the corner of his lips. He watched the mink impatiently waved his paw and slapped her finger away, with a hint of smile on his pretty face. Mischievous and naughty.
"Is it drunk again?"
A voice interrupted her mischievous fingers. Ji Qianqian turned her head, her cheeks were filled with joy, and she smiled sweetly: "When did eldest brother come back?"
The throat is delicate, the voice is soft and graceful.
