Guangling River.
August 18 tide.
Tourists come from all over the world to watch the tide, and the event is unprecedented.
After the Spring and Autumn Period, national borders were no longer separated as before. It became more and more unimpeded for scholars to study and travel and for knights to carry swords and explore the rivers and lakes. It became more and more popular to explore the secluded places and enjoy the scenery.
The Great Tide of the Guangling River, the Buddha's Light on the Golden Summit of Emei, and the Great Summit of the Wudang Dynasty are also known as the three wonders of the world.
Youdao is the eighteenth tide in August, which is unparalleled in the world.
Among them, Dayanji is the best viewing spot for the first-line tide, which is the best in the world. It was even inspected by the Guangling Navy and the feudal lord Zhao Yi personally visited.
The wealthy people and dignitaries from Guangling all came with their families to watch the tide. Compared with the ordinary people in the city, although the number of the former was small, they naturally occupied 70/10 of the best viewing positions, and set up several tables and beds. Filled with fine wine, delicacies, melons and fruits, we invite celebrities who have been friends for generations to chat and laugh together and point out the country.
The beauty in white robe arrived a little late, and the places along the riverside suitable for tide watching were already filled with tents or tables.
Her graceful grace, elegant demeanor, and charming appearance attracted countless eyes as soon as she appeared.
Some of the disciples who liked to join in the fun and take advantage of her were just about to take action. When the white-robed beauty looked at her, her eyes were like daggers, and her whole body felt cold. She immediately lost her momentum, and withdrew her hands, looking for another target to attack.
"It's them." The white-robed beauty was about to find a good spot to watch the tide, but suddenly she saw two familiar figures.
Although it was just one facet, it left a deep impression on those two people.
Especially the young man in black, his face is like a crown of jade, his lips are like red paint, and his eyes are like ink. His manners are chic and elegant, almost as good as his own.
The young man in black seemed to have noticed the gaze of the beauty in white robe, and looked back with a smile. The sun shone on this handsome face, and he was as warm as the sun. A pair of eyes are as deep and quiet as the starry sky on a midsummer night, with seemingly infinite stars twinkling in them.
The white-robed beauty prides herself on meeting romantic figures, but the charm exuded by the other person at this moment still makes her heartbeat slow down by half a beat.
The boy in black pointed to the open space beside him and made an inviting gesture.
The beauty in white robe hesitated for a moment, and finally walked towards the young man in black.
Yu Liancheng clasped his fists and smiled and said: "I never thought that I would be so destined to meet the girl, that we would see each other at the Guangling River while watching the tide. Do you dare to ask her her name?"
Murong Wuzhu's beautiful eyes wandered over the white-robed beauty and his younger brother. They were two equally magnificent and independent figures.
If there is anyone in the world who is worthy of my younger brother, perhaps it is the beauty in white robes in front of me.
When he thought of this, Murong Wuzhu pouted and snorted.
But when her beautiful eyes focused on the flat chest of the beauty in white robe, a smile couldn't help but overflow from the corner of her mouth, and she straightened her chest. Although it is not trembling and towering, it is spectacular. But it is also quite large-scale and has small achievements.
The white-robed beauty didn't know what Murong Wuzhu was thinking. She kissed him with her red lips, and the first words she spoke shocked the latter: "My name is Nangong Pushe. By the way, I am a man."
"W-what?" Murong Wuzhu couldn't help but said in surprise.
"I am a man." The beauty in white robe still had a cold face, and there seemed to be a hint of joking in the depths of her peach blossom eyes. He liked to see other people's expressions after learning the news.
But unexpectedly, Murong Wuzhu looked him up and down again and exhaled softly.
Yu Liancheng shrugged, his expression not much ups and downs: "What a coincidence, I am also a man."
The white-robed beauty Nangong Pushe was speechless.
What a strange pair of siblings.
He looked towards the river and saw a mighty white line on the horizon. Some people praised it loudly and even sang.
It's just that the tide is not felt in the distance, but when it is close, it is overwhelming and slamming violently on the embankment with a loud noise, but it is breathtaking.
"It reminds me of an interesting thing." Yu Liancheng was holding a white jade folding fan. The fan was the same color as his hand, and he had a smile on his face, which was endlessly charming.
"Back then, the old sword god Li Chungang looked down upon the world with his sword. He rode the tide with his sword and was full of high spirits. Later, countless heroes from all over the world showed their prowess on the Guangling River. Strong men carried a heavy cauldron and smashed it against the tide. There were swordsmen who went boating to fight against the tide. , there is an amazing archer with amazing physical strength, his arrows collide with the tide, and there are thousands of waves... It is a pity that we can no longer see this kind of scenery."
Murong Wuzhu asked curiously: "Why is this?"
Yu Liancheng shook his head and said: "After the vassal king Zhao Yi took over, the Guangling navy has been here. In terms of scale and combat power, it ranks first among the dynasty's navy. How can any master come to show off because of his long life? .”
Murong Wuzhu pouted angrily: "What an annoying guy..."
"The Guangling Water Division inspects every year, and there are countless trend-setters, but it's a different scene. Don't worry about being too boring." Yu Liancheng said with a smile: "But Zhao Yi and his son Zhao Bi are both lustful and lustful people. , sister, you’d better wear a mask.”
"I'm not afraid. My sister is a martial arts master now. If they dare to come, I'll beat them to pig heads." Murong Wuzhu put his hands on his waist and snorted, then pulled Yu Liancheng's sleeves and said coquettishly: "And wear a mask. It’s so stuffy and not comfortable at all, why don’t you wear it?”
"If you don't want to wear it, don't wear it. I'll protect you if something happens." Yu Liancheng laughed.
Nangong Pu cast a pair of beautiful eyes and scanned the two siblings for a moment, and found that he couldn't see through the two people.
The first time I met them, I was still a hundred miles away.
And along the way, there were many bandits, bandits, and gangsters.
With the appearance of these two people that even surprised me, there will inevitably be some disputes. They can't always encounter knights who draw their swords to help.
So, how did they get here?
Now, these two people are talking about Guangling King Zhao Yi unscrupulously, without taking a vassal king who has real power in their eyes. What trump cards do they have?
Yu Liancheng turned around, as if he had seen through Nangong Pushe's thoughts, and smiled: "Because I am really strong."
Nangong Pushe was noncommittal.
Because Yu Liancheng has condensed his Qi, he looks no different from ordinary people.
What's more, no matter how high the martial arts is, as long as they are not as outstanding as Wang Xianzhi or Deng Tai'a, there are still a few people in the world who can be proud of the princes.
It was just a chance encounter, and Nangong Pushe didn't think much about it. He once again cast his gaze on the rolling tide and couldn't help but sigh: "What a tidal wave, it is really vast and boundless."
His face darkened. When he was a child, he had been to Guangling River with his parents. Nowadays, things are changing, but only the river remains unchanged.
"Tonghuang, do you have any new poems?" Murong Wuzhu blinked his beautiful eyes and looked at Yu Liancheng expectantly. According to her words, writing poetry is as simple as eating and drinking.
Yu Liancheng said simply: "No."
Murong Wuzhu said: "You lied to me, sister, I don't believe it."
Yu Liancheng rolled his eyes: "It's none of my business if you don't believe it."
Speaking of Tide, he had only a few words in his mind and was not famous.
The most profound one is actually Lu Tiha's "When the tide comes from the Qiantang River, you will know that I am who you are today." This sentence is very Zen-like, but it is obviously not suitable for the current situation.
Too lazy to pay attention to the angry Murong Wuzhu, Yu Liancheng looked at Nangong Pushe and said with a smile: "Young hero Nangong is here to watch the tide, practice, and understand the world?"
Nangong Pushe shook his head and said: "Watching the tide is just watching the tide, how can we talk about practicing?"
Yu Liancheng showed an incomprehensible smile and said: "This is because you have fallen behind. After all, your martial arts skills are still far behind."
Nangong Pushe smiled, pursed his lips like a crescent moon and said, "I'm all ears."
"I wonder if you have heard a saying, young hero, that humans follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature. How can using people and books as teachers compare with the world and all things, and nature is the teacher."
Yu Liancheng shook his head and said leisurely: "The creation of heaven and earth is so miraculous, and human power is so insignificant in the face of the power of nature. Learn from nature, and follow the laws of heaven and earth. Take the nature of heaven and earth as your teacher, jump out of the cage of your predecessors, and your achievements will be immeasurable. For example, in front of you, for example, Isn't this tide just a set of extremely superb martial arts? It is continuous and endless, and it is also majestic and majestic."
When Nangong Pushe heard it for the first time, he thought it was funny. But after thinking about it carefully, I felt that it had a profound meaning, and I couldn't help but feel pensive.
"Speaking of which, I was reminded of a child named Fang Baoyu. He took nature as his teacher and created his own sword of nature." Yu Liancheng changed the subject and said with a smile: "How about I tell you his story?" "
"I want to listen, I want to listen." Murong Wuzhu looked excited, holding his cheek in one hand, his delicate body leaning forward slightly, and his eyes showing anticipation.
Nangong Pushe also looked like he was listening.
Yu Liancheng smiled slightly and said: "Once upon a time, there was a man in white, with no name or surname. He was a sword saint of a generation. He came from a distant place..."
He is an expert at telling stories. Based on the original "Huanhua Swordsmanship", he combined the ninth-level martial arts and some allusions from this world to tell a heart-stirring story with endless twists and turns.
Murong Wuzhu naturally listened with great interest, and Nangong Pushe was also immersed in the story wholeheartedly, without even caring about watching the tide.
However, unlike Murong Wuzhu who simply listened to the story, Nangong Pushe's brows showed contemplation from time to time. He was actually considering whether the martial arts principles in the story could complement his own martial arts.
Boom! !
Just as Bai Baoyu and the man in white were about to duel with the two first-level land gods, there was a sudden sound of untimely horse hoofbeats, rumbling like thunder, and contrasting with the tide.
Nangong Pushe turned around to look, and couldn't help but frowned beautifully.
Not far away, I saw dozens of light cavalry with bright armor riding towards them. All of them had a fierce aura and superb equestrian skills. They were equipped with swords and crossbows. They galloped through the sea of people, completely ignoring the people watching the tide.
Many people who could not escape were knocked over by their horses and fell on their backs, wailing incessantly.
Among the knights, the leader is a strong general. He is tall and powerful, and he is as strong as a mountain. He is holding a dark snake spear in his hand.
His face was ferocious, and he saw the three people in Yulian City at a glance, and his eyes immediately showed excitement.
No wonder His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked him to take action personally. It turned out that there were three such beauties here.
The pair of side-by-side lotuses are a pair of beauties. The man is chic and charming, but I feel pity for the woman. If they get it on the bed together, tsk tsk...
As for the other beauty in white robe, she is also the only beauty in her life, and she is also heroic in appearance.
I think His Highness, the Crown Prince, is used to seeing little ladies who flatter him, so such a hot-tempered horse is more worthy of being tamed.
Unfortunately, I am no longer qualified to ride.
But when I think about grabbing these three beauties with my own hands, feeling their soft but elastic bodies with my own hands, and even using a little more force, I can hear their moans and screams, and my heart is filled with joy. I couldn't help but feel a surge of heat.
A moment later, more than thirty riders surrounded the three people in Yulian City.
When they got closer, the group of knights realized that the three people in front of them were so bright and moving. Almost all of them stared at them with eyes filled with greed, and their bodies remained motionless, as if they had forgotten to breathe.
"Brother, I'm afraid."
Under the wolf-like gaze, Murong Wuzhu shrank her delicate body, as if she were a helpless little girl, trembling in the face of the bully who came to bully her.
Just trembling with excitement.
After practicing for such a long time, it is finally the turn of this heroine to show off her power. Murong Wuzhu's beautiful eyes revealed her eagerness to try.
Even if he is not his opponent, he still has his younger brother Murong Tonghuang beside him.
As long as Emperor Tong is there, there will be thousands of troops. She was not afraid at all.
Yu Liancheng shrugged and didn't care.
"Humph." Nangong Pushe snorted coldly, his voice filled with true energy. It was like a thunderous explosion, shaking all the soldiers and waking them up suddenly.
They immediately understood that the beauty in front of them, with two swords hanging from her waist, possessed martial arts skills and was by no means an ordinary person. However, he maintained his identity, and there were about thirty people, all of whom were strong and fierce, but they were not afraid.
"May I ask the names of these three beauties? We serve under the Crown Prince of Guangling. His Highness admires the beauty of these three people and would like to invite them to the review platform." The sergeant holding a black snake spear looked at the three people in front of him with fiery eyes. .
"Prince Guangling? Is he that fat pig named Zhao Bi? I don't want to go. You can leave quickly."
Murong Wuzhu poked his little head out from behind Yu Liancheng. He looked gentle and cute, but the words he spoke were very lethal, and they were quite worthy of Yu Liancheng's true legacy.
Nangong servant Sheyu sighed softly. He originally wanted to turn a big thing into a trivial matter, but it turned into a trivial matter. But after saying this, things are not so easy to solve.
Sure enough, the general's face darkened.
Although Prince Guangling and his son were as fat as pigs, they were very taboo about others talking about this matter. They would be punished with a stick at the least, or beaten to death at the worst. He immediately waved his hand and said with a cold face: "You guys, catch those twins."
And he looked at Nangong Pushe.
He could tell intuitively that this beautiful lady in white robe was a troublesome guy.
He waved the jet-black snake spear in his hand, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
I really want to see what such a beauty looks like when she is ravaged.
The general suddenly clamped his horse's belly, and the horse immediately rushed towards Nangong Pushe.
"Why..." Nangong Pushe lowered his head, put his jade hand on the handle of the knife, and a crescent-like smile formed on his lips: "Why come to die."
next moment.
The sword light bloomed!
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