Shuoyun Feidu

"Jianghu Series. Rookie Biography - Mr. Tu Rong"

... Beitang Rongdu, the only son of the owner of Unsheltered Fortress, has a treacherous temperament and cunning schemes.The butcher is extremely hot and affectionate; the tolerant one is extremely beautiful. He helps his father to build a career. He is thirteen years old and his head is outstanding in the world.

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It was June, when all kinds of flowers were in full bloom, the night breeze was blowing slowly, the moon was bright and clear, there were many tourists on the shore, and the embroidered boats and painted boats on the lake were like shuttles.

There are countless boats in the lake, and the water surface is noisy. As the moon gradually rises, boats of all sizes in the lake gather one after another. After a while, the lake is already covered with embroidered boats like clouds, and there are many young and middle-aged men in brocade clothes facing the wind on the bows of the boats. Looking forward, everyone is looking forward to it, with a look of anticipation on their faces.Seeing this scene, someone on the shore couldn't help wondering: "What kind of play is this?" A young man in Chinese clothes happened to hear it and said with a smile: "This brother just came from another place? No wonder you don't know But this year, at the vernal equinox, there was an embroidered boat that came from nowhere, and a beautiful woman on the boat, who was both beautiful and beautiful, took a boat tour of the lake every ten days, and everyone who saw it was shocked, so every time the beauty showed up During that time, countless young talents came to this lake by boat, wanting to see her beauty, and now it has been several months, but unfortunately, there are very few people who can meet face to face."

The listener laughed and said, "What am I supposed to do? That's how it is! I don't know what that beauty looks like, but it makes so many people fascinated?" Hearing the words just now, the young man in fine clothes sighed unconsciously: "Brother, I don't know. Although this beauty makes a living as a performer, she waits for idlers to never even see her. Every day when she travels, there is a big silver plate placed on the bow of the boat. Anyone who wants to see her can just go and see her." Take one thing and put it on the plate, whether it is pearls, jades, treasures, or ancient and rare goods, if the value is high, it is possible to board the ship and enter, but if the beauty looks down on you, then you are free to take out any rare treasures , and I won’t meet you.” The listener wondered: “Is there such a saying?” The young man chuckled: “It’s more than that! Although the beauty is a performer, she is only willing to pay customers with the piano. Alone, and I never allow anyone to stay overnight, and I don’t even want to say a word, even if I am young and romantic, I spend a lot of money, and when I go to that boat, I just listen to music and drink a few cups of tea.”

Just as I was talking, the hustle and bustle on the lake suddenly quieted down, and I could only hear a clear and ethereal zither sound coming from afar, like threads of silk, intermittent and intermittent, like swallows holding spring mud, empty valleys and orchids blooming, Misty and continuous like fog, it makes people's mind wander, and they look at and hear it foolishly.Everyone looked around, only to see the misty waves on the water, the bright moon and clear wind, and a huge elegant Qingsu painting boat was coming towards the water. A nine-lotus lantern made of gauze was hung high on the boat, and the lights spread out. Steady, the sound of the piano came from the boat.

Many boats and boats on the lake gathered slowly from all directions, gathering the boat in the center, but everyone was quite self-controlled, knowing that their financial resources were mediocre, and they didn't have jewels that could overwhelm others, so most of them didn't gather there Within a hundred feet of the simple and elegant painting, there are only a few boats slowly approaching, all of them are men with treasures in their bodies, and they feel that they are expected to win the favor of beauties.

A lantern was hung on the bow, illuminating the place where the silver plate was placed. Suddenly, there were two clear sounds of "clank" from the painting boat. Everyone has already understood the rules, so the approaching ships set up shelves one after another. On the board, many men in brocade shirts walked along the shelf to the bow of the painting boat, and put the items they brought into the silver plate one by one, and within a short time, the plate was full of beautiful things and shining brightly. .

At this time, someone suddenly laughed loudly and said: "I heard that there is a beautiful woman here who is beautiful and beautiful. I am not talented, but today I want to have a glimpse of the beauty." I saw a small boat coming in waves not far away. Standing with his hands behind his back is a 25-year-old man, tall and tall, with sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes, handsome and extraordinary. He is wearing a blue brocade robe. The water floated down to the bow of the boat, and he took out a bead the size of a bird's egg from his bosom, and put it in the silver plate.

After a while, a maidservant in plain clothes stepped out of the boat, put the beads in a jade box, and said softly: "My master invites guests in." After saying that, she turned around and hid behind the boat.

Seeing this, the rest of the people were disappointed, and couldn't help being jealous and envious of the man, so they had to take back their belongings from the silver plate and return to their own boats, but they refused to stay too far away, so they only moored in the boat far away from the boat. Within a hundred feet, although you can't see the beauty, you can still listen to the melodious piano sound, which is better than nothing.

The man in blue smiled loudly and stepped into the boat.

As soon as Fang entered the room, he could smell a sweet fragrance, but he saw that in the huge painting boat, the floor was covered with woven flower blankets, and the sky blue and rainy gauze curtains with tassels were hung on the left and right sides, and a table made of Hovenia jasmine was placed on the right. On the side, there are some fresh fruits and a pot of fragrant tea on it, and there are bursts of incense burning not far away. Outside, there is only a twelve large screens with silver thread embroidered with herbs such as Duruo Baizhi and other herbs obliquely covering the upper part, and a bead curtain is hung behind it. The decoration in the room is elegant, simple and graceful.

The man's eyebrows and eyes are as clear as autumn water, his shoulders are slender and elegant, his neck is as slender as jade, and there are a few faint patterns embroidered on his blue plain sleeves, revealing a pair of snow-white, slender, flawless hands between the sleeves, like gentle hands. She is as smooth and charming as jade, her long untied hair is as black as lacquer, hanging simply behind her back, her eyebrows are so exquisite, her nose and lips, her eyelashes are like butterfly wings, her pupils are clear, her feet are not wearing shoes and socks, she is naked Stepping on the carpet, her skin is as shiny as snow, a silver chain inlaid with precious stones is tied to her beautiful right ankle, and her ten toes are like ten peach blossoms just blooming.

The man remained silent for a long while before sighing majestically: "There are such peerless beauties in the world..." After finishing speaking, he sat down and looked carefully, but the man remained silent, his expression like water, without a word. Happy but not sad, the plain blue sleeves were lifted slightly, the ten fingers moved slightly, flicked lightly, and a faint voiceless sound was called out.

There were incenses burning in the room, and there was a burst of sweet fragrance. The man did not play for a moment, but the man suddenly left his seat, approached the twelve large screens, pulled it, and at the same time shouted: "Who is it?"

The screen was closed, but there was someone sitting upright with his back facing the man behind the bead curtain, and the man opened the curtain to enter, but suddenly his figure froze and he didn't take a step forward.

The velvety smooth long hair hangs down to the waist, and there is a small beaded crown on the top of the head. The black hair below is flowing with black brilliance, winding and drooping, graceful and graceful, and the light can be seen, which sets off the smooth waist. The beauty of the lines also implies a three-point greenness. Just looking at the back, it is even more charming than the soft red three thousand, so moving.Hearing the questioning voice, the man turned around.

He holds a teacup in his left hand and a folding fan in the other.The man was still very young, his white fingers were like jade shoots, his nails were smooth and flawless, as transparent as thin jade, there was still a little tea on his pearl-colored lips, which gradually moistened the light red like a peach blossom between his lips, There are faint smile lines, a pair of long eyebrows lightly raised into the temples, the eyebrows are flying, the corners of the lips are smiling, and the center of the eyebrows is decorated with broken beads. Su's long pendant was vaguely entangled in his hair, his eyes were cold and bright, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and a few strands of black hair were half-hanging beside his brows and eyes, showing an incomparable arrogance and obscenity.

The strips of bead curtain lifted up in his hand scattered from his palm, without words, the man was already lost in the eyes of the clear blue sea, and the three-point vigilance he had just now was all gone.

The man raised his eyebrows indifferently, put down his teacup, and said: "...get out." The voice was like ice beads falling on the emerald plate one by one, and it was also a bright mandala branch growing out in the spring, it was a young man. The unique cleanliness of human beings.

It was clear at a glance that he was a young man, but the man didn't seem to have heard the other party's words, and asked word by word: "... who are you?"

The young man suddenly smiled, his skin was glowing with a gentle gleam like pearls and jade, every thread and every detail was visible, like a glimpse in the distance.The man didn't realize it, he just looked at the young man, and asked again slowly: "... who are you?"

The man smiled admirably, like a spring breeze bringing warmth, full of exotic flowers, and said with a smile: "I am--"

The folding fan in his hand suddenly swung open, and a cold light flashed until his eyes!

"--the person who wants to kill you!"