The devil has too many vests

The moon rises at the beginning of the month, and the faint moonlight shines through the water of the Huaihe River.The night is dark, the mountains and rivers in the distance, and the nearby pavilions are all shrouded in the hazy moonlight.

On both sides of the Huaihe River, the dancing pavilions and singing platforms are brightly lit, and the boats in the painting workshops come and go like weaving. When most of Shengjing is silent, this place has just started a night of carnival.

The boats, big and small, almost covered the river, and at a corner of the bank, a young man stepped into the boat.Wide-sleeved toga, the front of the skirt is not stained with half a speck of dust.

"Boater, go to Xiaoyao Building."

"Okay!" The boatman responded, and when he raised his eyes to see the person coming, he was taken aback.

Hey, he has never seen such a good-looking person in his lifetime living on the Huai River!

... It is not uncommon to say that there are people who are more handsome than this young man, but this man in front of him has an inexplicable temperament. After thinking about it, the boatman can only describe it with the word "good-looking".

Although most of the people who took the boat here were going to Xiaoyao Tower, but such a fairy-like figure actually wanted to go to the gold-selling cave, and the boatman felt a strange feeling in his heart.

... If this person really enters the Qunfang Pavilion in the Xiaoyao Building and stands with the famous lady Hua Kui, who will take advantage of whom?

Just at the moment when the boat owner was stunned, there was another sound of footsteps, and several young men and women stepped onto the boat together, talking and laughing.

"I heard that Xiaoyao Tower is the most famous gold selling cave in Shengjing City? I don't know how many high-ranking people have stayed in it for a night and come out without even a copper plate left. It's rare to come to Shengjing, how can I not know it?"

"Let's talk about it in advance. It's fine to be knowledgeable. You can't be too messy and delay the business. Otherwise, if you let the elders of the sect, especially the old man in my family, know, it will inevitably be another stick."

"Brother Lu, don't worry, that's natural."

While joking, several people had already set foot on the boat.

Surrounded in the middle was a young man who seemed to be around twenty years old, dressed in a brocade robe, with a handsome appearance, and a golden sword hanging from his waist. The hilt was inlaid with gold and jade, and the ornamental value was much higher than combat.

The boatman looked clear.It seems that this is another rich son who has heard too much about the world, and thinks that with a sword, he has become a hero of the world.

As soon as the man boarded the boat, he asked carelessly: "But the boat to Xiaoyaolou?"

"This..." There was no time to stop them, the two groups of guests bumped into each other, the boatman was a little embarrassed, "I'm really sorry, there are already..."

"It's okay." A gentle and calm voice suddenly sounded, "Since we are traveling together, why not go together."

This voice is Lingling like jade hitting each other, it is really pleasant to hear.

The young man in brocade robe was taken aback when he heard the sound, as if he didn't realize that there was actually another person on board.

His body tensed up subconsciously, and a sharp light flashed in his lazy eyes, like a suddenly frightened beast with its back arched, ready to swing its sharp claws at any time.

After he turned his head following the voice, his body relaxed again, and a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.

In the corner of the boat, a gentle and elegant young man was sitting.Apparently they got on board before them.

The man was sitting quietly in the boat alone, with a corner of his pear-blossom white robe lifted by the breeze, his expression was leisurely and calm.A wrist was faintly protruding from the sleeve, and the fingertips almost touched the water.He looked down at the moon in the water, and there was an indescribable tenderness.

The moonlight blurred his face, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the moonlit night. If he didn't speak suddenly, he would be like an illusory phantom.

The few people who were chatting and laughing loudly unscrupulously stopped their voices, as if they were afraid of disturbing the deep sleep of the fish in the river.

After a while, the brocade-robed young man who stepped on the boat first bowed his hands and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect that there were already people on the boat. This brother doesn't dislike him, so I'll take a ride boldly."

"It's okay, everyone please."

The few people who were following him were also ignorant, when even a piece of silver fell down, the boatman immediately smiled, without saying anything, and started to steer the rudder hard.

In the suddenly quiet late night, the sound of the turbulent water waves is especially clear.A small boat moves forward in the moonlight of a river, and shuttles through the painted squares of the buildings and terraces.

Xu Shi's atmosphere was so beautiful that finally someone on the boat couldn't help but speak up: "My lord, are you also going to Xiaoyao Building?"

Just after finishing speaking, the young man who spoke realized that he had asked nonsense, and his face turned slightly red.

Fortunately, the young master didn't mind, instead he smiled and said, "That's right. Are you foreigners?"

The boy's face turned red again.This time it was not because of embarrassment, but because of excitement.

"That's right, we came all the way from Dongli to Dayong, and this is the first time we have returned to Shengjing City." His eyes sparkled, "I heard that there is everything in the Xiaoyao Building, I wonder if it's true?"

His delicate baby face was full of longing.

The two whispered a few words, for some reason, the young man just felt that the more he looked at the young man in white in front of him, the more friendly he became, and he felt like old friends at first sight, wishing to pour out all his words.

"My name is Yue Zhao, and this is my third elder brother Yue Ping, and the others are senior brothers and sisters from the sect..." The young man beamed with joy, like a child acting in front of new friends: "They are all powerful people! Especially Lu Brother, son, you must have heard of his name..."

"Azhao!" His brother next to him shouted in a low voice.

Hearing the warning, the young man was shocked, and shut up quickly, but the expression on his face still showed a bit of reluctance.

Seeing his expression, Yue Ping became vigilant.

Reminiscent of all the weird and mysterious methods of the magic way, he looked at the stranger beside him with more surprise and uncertainty.Could it be that this person has performed some magic secret technique?

He turned his head to look at the brocade-robed young man with a lazy expression on the other side. The other party shook his head imperceptibly, signaling him not to act rashly.

Compared with Yue Ping, this brocade-robed young man's martial arts cultivation and vision are much higher. Naturally, at a glance, he can tell that this is not some kind of spiritual mystic art, but that after reaching a certain level of spiritual attainment, it will be natural to others. impact.The weaker the will and the lower the level of the person, the deeper the impact.

It is said that the ancient holy master "Yuan" has a very high attainment in this way, and he can save thousands of demons with a single word.

The brocade-robed young man waved his hand: "It's okay, Junior Brother Yue. It's not like we're shady. I think this brother has already seen my identity."

The young man in white nodded: "Gold is soft and uses gold as a sword. As far as I know, there is only one person in the world."

The seventh true biography of Canghai Sword Sect, Lu Yiyu.

"The sea is boundless, who is the god of the sword?" The moonlight on the lake was faint, and the white-clothed young man murmured to himself, with an ethereal tone, "Giving up the divine sword, the sea, and choosing to forge an ordinary sword out of gold, is indeed a great courage."

The Canghai Sword Sect uses the divine sword "Canghai" as a weapon to protect the way, on which the sword intent has been passed down from generation to generation.Every generation of the most outstanding true disciples will receive the protection of the Canghai Sword when they travel the world.

The true biography of the past dynasties regarded it as the supreme glory, but only two of them did not.One is the former Heavenly Sword Xiao Baiji, and the other is Lu Yiyu.

"Hey! What kind of boldness is all blown out by the world." Lu Yiyu shook his head disapprovingly, then lowered his voice suddenly, and laughed, "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, but it's just that the Excalibur is out of hand."

"..." The disciples of the Canghai Sword Sect next to him couldn't help turning their faces away.

He changed the topic: "Brother, you seem very unusual."

When speaking, Lu Yiyu's eyes were only pure curiosity, without any other emotion.

The young man in white was at ease, his expression remained unchanged: "Xiayan Wulun is just an ordinary businessman."

"..." Yan Wulun, a well-known name in the upper echelons of Shengjing, did not attract attention. Lu Yiyu glanced up and down, his face full of suspicion, and there were five characters "I believe in your evil" written in his eyes.

The other people beside them also looked surprised and disbelieving.With this temperament, it is a little more credible to say that he is a son of a family or a celebrity, and he cannot be connected with a businessman covered in copper stink.

"Life is not easy..." The young man in white continued to smile, and added, "I have to do some small business on weekdays to make a living."

As he spoke, he sighed lightly.

The moonlight seemed to dim in an instant, and the whimpering cold wind blew across the water, the original beauty seemed to be covered with a gloomy color in an instant, and the moods of the surrounding Canghai Sword Sect disciples unknowingly fell.

Especially Yue Zhao, whose eyes were reddened unknowingly, and all kinds of bitter pasts filled his mind in just a short moment.This also made him look at the young man in white with complicated eyes.

Lu Yiyu's eyes also dimmed for a moment, feeling inexplicably depressed.In just a few breaths, he regained his clarity, and the relaxed and leisurely smile on his face faded unconsciously, replaced by a look of deep astonishment.

He looked at the man in white with amazement.

... No matter how you look at it, this is a noble young man who doesn't have half a cultivation base, but he is so strong that even he is unknowingly infected. Could it be that he is gifted?

The two chatted, and the more they talked, the more they had fun.

Canghai Sword Sect is a holy place in the world.There is no one in a million disciples.Although Lu Yiyu, who is a true biography, has a different painting style from others, his talent is indeed extraordinary, and his knowledge is even more impressive.

His sect is hidden in the immeasurable mountains in the territory of Dongli, thousands of miles away from Shengjing, the capital of Dayong.

According to Lu Yiyu, they originally practiced within the sphere of influence of the sect, and the reason why they came to Shengjing was because they accepted the sect's training mission and came to track down a lawless devil.

As for who it was, they didn't say it out, and Yan Weilou didn't ask, but they already had guesses in their hearts.

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clap la la...

The current was bursting, and the boat did not know how far it had sailed.The farther you go to the depths of the Huaihe River, the brighter the surrounding fires become. After turning through several complicated dark passages, several people on board were stunned for a moment, with shocked expressions on their faces.

There are many similar small boats around, and the boats are full of people. I don't know who made an exclamation.

In front of him is a lake that can't be seen as far as the eye can see.The golden lotus blooms slowly on the lake, and the lotus heart is shining with a little bit of light.Like a river full of lights.

In the center of the lake in the distance, surrounded by a large area of ​​golden lotus, a magnificent city that never sleeps stands quietly.Curly water mist rises all around, and the clouds are steaming and rosy. The white mist refracts the moonlight and reflects the glimmer of light on the lake, just like a fairyland on earth.

Amid the exclamation, the boat broke through the waves and passed through the curling white mist.A faint smell of wine wafted through the noses of everyone, stirring everyone's hearts and souls.

"It's Jiuquan."

Lu Yiyu suddenly sat up straight and sucked his nose hard.He was in high spirits, and his eyes were extremely bright, like stars.

The lake below is clear and bright, rippling with circles of blue waves, and wisps of wine fragrance emanating from it, permeating with the mist.

The clouds and mist were rippling, and the water waves were pushed away by boats, and other boats also came here one after another.For a moment, everyone was shrouded in a faint smell of wine.

Accompanied by the melodious singing faintly coming from not far away, before entering the Xiaoyao Tower, these people were already fascinated, as if falling into a dream.

The city that never sleeps shrouded in fog gradually became clear.

Suddenly, everything was quiet.Laughter, singing, exclamation, cheers, all disappeared.

The sound of the wind stopped, and one after another bright lights were lit up one by one from far to near. Thousands of lights illuminated half of the sky like daytime.

Starting from the ferry, boats of all sizes are connected together, forming a straight avenue on the lake, and at the end of the avenue is a cruise ship with flags waving.It happened to be a line away from that leaf boat.

The lights were brilliant, and a group of people walked out on the deck.

"Welcome to the host!"

Everyone spoke in unison, and looked respectfully at the boat in front of them.

"This is really...unexpected."

The young man who was sitting quietly in the corner of the boat was stunned for a moment, but he raised his head and smiled helplessly.

"Then, brother Lu and everyone, let's not get over it for now."

He stood up, said hello, and then stepped off the small boat in the face of the shocking and surprised eyes of countless people, and stepped onto the avenue formed by countless boats.

Looking at the grand scene in front of him, a strange color flashed across his eyes.