He said with a calm face, saying word by word: "If you dare to say it again, return the rouge and pastries to me!"

I hurriedly held the rouge box in my arms: "If you don't say it, don't say it! How can I take back the things I gave?"

———

On the third day of the October 20th, it is advisable to travel, take office, make friends, avoid frozen soil, open a warehouse, and get married.

Lin Fang and Xiahou, Wen You, me, and the Lin family secretly raised dozens of people over the years. dozens of people under Xiahou's disciples took a large ship along the Yangtze River to the Gan River.

According to the scheduled plan, Lin Fang took the first step to unify the Jiangdong Wulin.

Before, Lin Fang opposed the opposition and resolutely challenged Guangzhou, the most separatist sect among the eight states of martial arts.

The two major sects in Guangzhou: the Yixuan Sect and the Qinghu Sect have been rampant in prefectures and counties for many years, doing many evil deeds and harming one side. The court has no choice but to do anything. They were invited to attend the previous martial arts conference, but they will participate in it in the future.

After Lin Fang took over as the leader of the martial arts world, they sent someone to send some gifts.

Now, they have been selected by Lin Fang and become the first target for the new leader to establish his authority in the martial arts of Jiangdong.

but……

I sat at the bow of the boat and looked at more than 30 martial arts experts on the boat.

In order to win this first battle, Lin Fang almost brought out all his assets.

He stood on the other side of the bow of the boat in white, and he looked thinner and colder in the wind.

"Wenxuan, it's very windy over there, stand up!" I said kindly.

He turned around, smiled faintly, and walked over.

"Qinghong thought, what is the future of going to Guangzhou?" he looked at Jiang's face and said.

It turned out that he was just tranced and worried about this.

"Wenxuan." I said seriously, "I think I will definitely succeed!"

I rarely speak so seriously. He looked at me with surprise: "This is not what Qinghong said."

"Really." I said, "Master said, you are the only one who can save the Jiangdong Wulin. I think so too."

"Is that?" The smile on the corner of his mouth was light and far away. He put his hands together in the wide sleeves floating in front of him, looking at the Yangtze River that was far away, "Wenxuan, I will live up to your trust."

Seeing Lin Fang slowly step into the cabin, I felt a little sorry for him.

Although he is extraordinary, he is only twenty years old after all.

It's really hard for me to imagine that I will become so experienced and tough in four years...

"If you lose today, wash my clothes." A voice inserted in.

Wen Zisu stood behind me, holding a sword in his chest, looking down at me.

"If you lose, go down the river to catch fish and drink wine for this guardian!" I pulled out the "Jue".

That night, I squatted at the stern of the boat, and a pot of clothes was filled with my face.

Xiaolan stood behind me: "Miss, why not do it!"

"No!" I looked at the deck not far away, the figure of the man practicing sword shone like the moon, and said loudly, "This guardian is willing to accept the loss."

But Wen You, you are too bad, so you have chosen white clothes to wear these days.

I haven't seen you like white so much on weekdays!

It seemed as if I heard a chuckle. I turned my head, but I saw a black shadow falling into the river, with a "thump".

"Zi Su? Zi Su?" I ran over, but I saw the waves on the black water surface spreading.

Although I knew he could water, I couldn't understand why he suddenly fell into the water?

"Xiao Lan, he... he won't go astray, right?" I grabbed Xiao Lan beside me.

"Miss, what are you talking about?" Xiaolan leaned over and looked at the dark water surface, and was also a little scared, "Does he want to take a shower?"

"Crash--" A sound of water came to my face, splashing Xiaolan and I were all over my head.

After applying boiling water, Wen Zisu stood in front of us in black clothes, and his bright black eyes met me.

"Here, we're going to cook, let's drink!" He raised the big fish that was nearly two feet long in his hand.

White fresh and fragrant fish soup, warm and transparent Jiankang aged wine.

The three of us sat around the table, salivating.

However, this delicious food also successfully led many people out of the cabin and came to the scene.

"The guardian is good at craftsmanship!" Someone praised, and naturally picked up a bowl of fish soup and savored it slowly.

"Disciple, I'll give you a bowl of me. I haven't eaten such authentic Jingzhou fish soup for a long time!" Another big bowl.

The leader of the alliance stood far with a faint smile. I didn't dare to neglect myself, so I let Xiaolan serve a large bowl full of.

...

Dozens of men sat on the ground, and Xiaolan asked the kitchen to cook some wine dishes.

Fresh wine and soup, bright moon in the sky.

Everyone was very excited about the hard work and achievements during this period.

I looked at the empty soup pot, a little regretful.

But I smelled a little fresh fragrance at the tip of my nose.

"Girl, take it." A slender hand reached over.

I took it happily: "So there is still?" I took a big sip with joy.

His eyes shined: "I hid a bowl."

"Then have you drunk?" I looked at the bowl that I quickly drank to a small half, and said with concern, "Do you want half of each person?"

He took the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

"I'm a little bit full," he smiled. "I've just drunk a big bowl."

This Zi Su!

I was so angry that I punched me.

He didn't hide or dodge, and he looked calmly accepting it.

I had to withdraw most of my strength in the middle, and when I hit him, I was already a light hit without any pain.

He looked at me with a slight smile.

"The country is magnificent and beautiful Xuanyuan.

The autumn wind calls my lonely face.

Hero, where does the soul return?

Beautiful, shed tears in the sky.

Spring is not forgotten, autumn is lingering, summer is not stingy, winter is not stingy.

Leaving my hometown, my body is like the sea, and I can’t see the green mountains and burial forever.”

The low singing sounded, and I looked in the sound, and the disciples under my master sang in unison.

The faces of the senior brothers who have always been silent and capable are full of men's ambitions.

The hoarse and extensive voice has a unique masculinity.

Even Lin Fang's face, which had always been as clear as ice, was so gentle that it was full of humanity.

At this moment, there is no intrigue or iron-blooded killing.

There are only a group of young heroes who are rising in the martial arts world, following their leaders and slowly singing.

Even Wen You beside me couldn't help but sing softly.

I looked at their faces while I was drunk, all of which were gentle and charming.

I thought hazy, many years later, I will definitely remember this night: I remember that I followed my leader, master, Zi Su, and many young people with ambitions like us, singing loudly on the Yangtze River.
Chapter completed!