The Dangerous Cultivator

In the late autumn, the broad Canglong River covers the mountains on both sides of the bank, and the scenery is just right.

Especially at this moment, the setting sun is shining late, and the golden afterglow is sprinkled on the dense woods on the left and the red mountains on the right. The mountains are accompanied by the shadow of the setting sun, like a pair of lovers. A total of sinking into the river.

The color of the river water becomes more and more beautiful, as if the color ink is completely dyed, and it is naturally spread.

Wang honesty and the Zhang family of the Hun family are mixed in the Canglong River all day long. The beautiful scenery can only be seen from time to time, but it is just leisurely.

The two of them were squatting at the head of a wide lotus leaf that had been praised for decades, renovating a few carps of aconitum. Wang honestly flipped his hands and brushed the scales as if it was snowing.

Zhang's hands and feet are also very sharp, chopped the two-foot-long carp cleanly into several sections.

There is a slight white gas on the top of the canopy, which is diffused through the fine sand holes, exuding a strong flavor of rice, and the stewed pork flavor.

Suddenly, Zhang oops, lost the machete just like a flower fluttering, he took a moment to hide in the cabin of Qingding, shouting "headed" in his mouth, panicking.

Wang was honestly about to drink and scold, and suddenly noticed that a floating corpse floated on the river, was following the river, and slowly approached his own boat.

Wang screamed secretly, but did not know what to do.

He and the Hun family came to be known for their excellent control of fresh fish. This time they were hired by a noble man to pay a lot of money, and along the Canglong River all the way down, they waited for some meals.

When I bumped into this floating body for no reason, the bad idea was still second. The key is that the nobleman likes to clean most.

When this floating corpse floats on the river, I am afraid that even the lunch I suffered today will be rejected, and if it is not good, it will have to be reconditioned.

In the anxiety of Wang honestly, a purple figure suddenly floated in the picture frame on the right about ten feet away.

The figure tapped on the surface of the river and fluttered into the boat, but she was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in a purple dress, with a pretty face, and a scorpion on her head.

Wang honestly recognized the beautiful purple dress and knew that she was the noble maid of honor.

My mind flipped and secretly said, "Hiding is not hiding. Rather than being discovered by your noble, it is better to admit it yourself."

At the moment, he gritted his teeth and pointed at the river, telling the truth, and asked again, whether today's lunch was up or down.

Ziyi frowns slightly, brows for a moment, and says, "It's just a floating corpse, and one day in the Canglong River is indispensable. I just ran into it. I inevitably responded. The lady's lunch will not be controlled by you. The rest will wait. Let ’s go as usual. Oh, by the way, you have to take some effort to pick up the floating corpse, after lunch, find a place to shore and bury it. The lady of my family is kind and ca n’t see the bones exposed, floating corpses feed fish . "

Suddenly, there was an embarrassment on Wang's honest face.

Ziyi's pretty eyes waved, jade hands waved, and more than ten spirit coins fell on the boat head.

Wang honestly leaned over to pick up the Ling coins, and promised to drop, he drunk and scolded Zhang's fiercely, quickly went to cook the fish, turned back and took the thick and long rope in the cabin, and stunned a set, stunned The rope was spread, and the rope's head pinched the floating corpse that was about to run parallel to the boat.

In a matter of seconds, Wang honestly took the floating corpse to the boat.

He was timid, always nested in the cabin, and refused to show up.

It was the pretty purple dress, always staring at the floating corpse, the more surprised the concentration in the eyes.

Although she was young, she had some insight. The floating corpse's clothes had obviously been soaked in the river water for many days, and it had gradually become stubborn, but her corpse had no smell of rancidity.

What's even stranger is that the exposed skin of the floating corpse is so shiny that there are no long-time folds.

Suddenly, Wang honestly exclaimed, "Yeah, this person is not dead yet, but there is still temperature, wrong, and heartbeat, this, this ... this is alive! I have seen Zhou Zhoutou for so many years. In some storms, there were not one hundred or eighty dead people in the river. Why have they encountered such strange things ... "

Ziyi said quietly for a moment and said, "If it is not dead, you can hang it with chicken soup. It can save the best. It can also be regarded as a merit for my lady. If you can't save it, it's God's will. You can rest assured that the benefits are indispensable. of."

Having said nothing, his body flashed, and a few clicks on the river surface, turned over and jumped into the painting.

The purple dress went straight up to the top floor of the painting, and opened an arch-wide wooden door spreading across the carved cabinet, and then opened it, and then stopped.

Then I saw an 18-year-old blue-shirt girl who was painting by the window, but she saw that a small boat was left between the heavens and the earth on the snow-white cold rice paper in the easel, and the mist was across the river, connecting the distant mountains and the cold autumn season. Xiao Xiao.

As soon as the painting came into view, Xiao Suo was so bleak that he could not help but stare at the painting for a long time.

And if you look at it for a long time, you will fall into the picture unconsciously, as if standing still in the small boat hanging in the sky, looking down at the landscape, looking at the world.

It is wonderful and good painting, often its own artistic conception.

In front of this cold and autumn distant river picture, in addition to the distant artistic conception, the charm is vivid and vivid.

Ziyi Qiao stood beside the door for a long time, and suddenly, the painting girl who packed her pen and ink, smiled, "I haven't seen it before, why do you lie to me like this?"

The sound is ring-like, Tsing Yi is picturesque.

The girl in purple suddenly awakened, jumped in, grabbed the arm of the girl in Tsing Yi, and said, "Miss' painting skills, no, the painting heart has gone up to another level. It is really gratifying. These paintings should not be lost in the world Great painter. "

The girl in Tsing Yi laughed and cursed: "You have only studied with me for a few years, and you dare to arbitrarily tell Zang whether you are in the world."

Suddenly, the girl in Tsing Yi noticed that the girl in purple was empty-handed and wondered, "I asked you to get lunch, how come back empty-handed?"

The pretty girl in the purple clothes told the truth without telling the truth. The girl in Tsing Yi said: "If so, it will be worth a few days without food. You can save lives and countless merits. You are doing the right thing."

Zi Yi shouted, "My name is accompanied by Lan Gui, and its fragrance. Miss you do n’t praise me, you praise me."

While joking with the girl in Tsing Yi, she took out the banquet while taking out the casserole stove and the ingredients, and then cooked soup in this elegant room.

Just then, a male voice came across the door, and the girl in Tsing Yi responded and sent the man back.

The girl in purple, who was in control of the flames, moved her eyes and said joyfully, "It seems that the eldest son is indeed the younger brother of the young lady, and she actually knows the young lady's mind. Now, the great birthday of Master Jiang is the wonderful opportunity of the young lady. . "

The girl in Tsing Yi shouted, "What nonsense, what opportunity, I don't understand."

Ziyi said with a smile: "Yes, you don't understand, I understand, I'll tell you. The eldest son said that we should go to Longtan to converge, and made it clear that we want you to go to the Jiang family to wish a long life. Everyone knows Jiang It ’s very likely that the owner will choose a partner for the second son of Jiang during this birthday party. Now you ca n’t say you do n’t understand. ”

"If you still do n’t understand, I do n’t understand. After all, after that year ’s garden poetry party, who was so obsessed with the gentle and martial son Jiang Er, he even called the second son in his dream. "

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