[Jian San] Let's drink tea from big brother

Eight hundred miles away, Dongting Lake is full of spring and scenery. The waves are calm and the sky is bright.

They walked this way, it was spring day, the sky was just right, the peach blossoms in the sky were dancing like a painting, a candle was folded over a peach branch, which made the corners of his eyes glow with spring, as if he had restrained the beauty of his life, he turned his hands away, and slanted the peach branch Inserting Tang Zisu's hair into Tang Zisu's hair, adorning the long ink-like hair with a touch of glamorous color, smiling and wreaking havoc on the country and the people, "Zisu, you are so beautiful."

Tang Zisu reached out to pull down the peach branch, but was blocked by the opponent's hand when he stretched out his palm in the air. You got it."

The hand that was used to holding tricks in the back finally turned into a fist, causing blue blood vessels to emerge and intertwine on the back of the white hand, forming veins of unwillingness.

Huazhu smiled at him like a flower, gentle and sweet, "It's so beautiful."

Tang Zisu also responded with an insincere smile, even with a bit of sarcasm.

It's just a game called love, so why use the excuse of love gu to maintain it, since the other party is so devoted to playing, Tang Zisu wants to see who will lose.

It took them three days to reach Baling all the way.

Now just in time to catch up with the last batch of peach blossoms, the petals are blooming all over the sky with the last splendor of that short life, dyeing this land with an indescribable beauty, when the breeze blows, it is like a downpour in midsummer Cover the sky and block out the sun, and hide all the filth, leaving only the petals flying between the sky and the earth.

Ye Zhengyang was a little intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, and this place had a different style from their Tibetan Sword Villa.

Not to mention the feeling when I was still fighting with those broken limbs in Luodao.

Xu Aoxue saw the smile in the corner of Ye Zhengyang's eyes, a trace of tenderness inadvertently flowed between his brows and eyes, and lowered his voice, like whispering beside a pillow, "Are you happy?"

Ye Zhengyang thought that although this place is really beautiful and incomparable, I wouldn't be able to cooperate with you in a Qiong Yao drama. You can't make me call Axue with a weak face, I'm dizzy, such nonsensical words, why are you so affectionate? Lovely and lifeless like a pony brother?

"Well, it's quite beautiful."

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, Ye Zhengyang suddenly rejoiced in his heart that Su Shaoqing was not here, otherwise the other party might directly ask who is allergic to pollen.

He asked him that in Huahai, there is no doubt about it.

When Dun Dundun heard Ye Zhengyang's words, his eyes were lively and lively, really like a cat, with a bit of innocence and innocence, he stepped forward and said to Ye Zhengyang, "Grandpa, let me tell you , our peach blossoms in Junshan are ten times more beautiful than this, if I lie, I will be a puppy."

Shi Wei next to him stretched out his hand, flicked his fingers, and a peach tree next to them fell one after another, and fell on their shoulders. The silver hair was like snow and the green lamp was covered with light pink, but the other party was not angry, but just allowed Shi Wei to play pranks.

Taking advantage of the peach blossom rain, Shi Wei stretched out two fingers and twisted Dun Dundun's little face, and said with a smile, "Of course you are not a puppy. Look, my lord, you are obviously a greedy little cat."

He didn't use too much force, but he just liked the little baby fat on this kid's face that hadn't faded away. He didn't keep up with nutrition when he was a child, and now he gnawed on chicken legs every day, but he still didn't grow fast enough. They all loved him as a child He was used to teasing like this, and he just said, "You are a greedy cat! I am a dun dun dun, so I don't have the same knowledge as you."

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Even after knowing each other for such a long time, Ye Zhengyang still felt that he couldn't look directly at the other person's name.

Shi Wei fought with Dun Dun Dun for a while, and felt childish, so he stretched out his hand and flicked Dun Dun Dun's head, then turned around and went to talk to Qing Deng again.

However, Dun Dundun's enthusiasm still affected their route. After they arrived in Baling, they immediately rushed to the Junshan Beggars' Gang. I saw an old boatman, holding a paddle and wearing a bamboo hat, stepping on a canoe on the lake.

Dun Dun Dun looked at the boatman, his eyes lit up immediately, he leaned over directly, and shouted affectionately, "Grandpa Mo!"

The old man who was called Grandpa Mo turned his head after hearing Dun Dundun's shout, and smiled generously on his face that had been through the vicissitudes of time, "Oh, boy of the beggar gang, you haven't come back for a long time."

Dun Dundun talked affectionately with the old boatman, and immediately waved vigorously to Ye Zhengyang and the others, signaling them to come over quickly, and said to them, "This is Grandpa Mo, he is very familiar with the Dongting waterway, I used to follow the elder When they came out, they were all used as his boat to return to the Beggars’ Clan.”

The old boatman looked at the number of them and returned the tall horses they were leading. Even though Dongting Lake was quiet, it was impossible for him to take so many people there. It's really a bit shabby, can you take me back to Junshan first, let me know, and then more people come to welcome me?"

The group of them naturally knew what each other meant, Xu Aoxue nodded immediately, took a step forward, fisted with both hands, and said to the old boatman fair, "Thank you, old man."

The old boatman nodded to them only, and as soon as the penny in his hand touched the ground, the boat sailed across the water and slowly sailed into the foggy Dongting Lake.

The waiting time was a bit boring. According to Dun Dundun's statement, it would take more than an hour at least. If the wind direction reversed, it would take even longer, which made them all feel a little boring. .

Ye Zhengyang and Xu Aoxue were dragged by Dun Dun to see the surrounding scenery of Dongting. Tang Zisu and Huazhu didn't know where they went, only Shiwei and Qingdeng remained.

Shiwei was really bored, so he took out his two swords and danced the sword dance under the peach blossom forest.

Huo Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, is like a dragon flying like a group of emperors

Come like thunder, stop wrath, stop like rivers and seas

Aunt Gongsun danced with her sword, and she was famous in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. The sentence that she is the best in the world is worthy of her name.

Because of her dance, Zhang Xu, the sage of grass, has made great progress in calligraphy, Du Fu, the sage of poetry, has been famous for dancing swords through the ages, Wu Daozi, the sage of painting, has experienced the way of obstruction, and the dance of one person has achieved the name of the three sages. How can it be in the world? ordinary skills.

Even if Shiwei is a man, this Xihe Sword Tool can still make people feel the amazement of the sky and the earth. It is precisely because he is a man that he can dance with the vigor and vigor of a woman.

His red clothes are like fire, bright as the sun, and his pair of long swords and rings are crisp and clear, with their own rhythm, against the sky full of flowers and rain, the beauty is so beautiful that it shocks the world.

But here, it only fell into the eyes of one person.

He is like a karmic fire red lotus that is wanton and open. Only the fire of hell can temper the pure and untainted bright red. It is so beautiful that people are willing to fall into the abyss of Abi. .

As long as you can get close, even if your soul flies away and you fall into the pain of eternal reincarnation, you will have no regrets.

After the dance, thin beads of sweat ooze from his forehead, his cheeks are slightly blush, more beautiful than peach blossoms, he turns his head to the green lantern, and smiles proudly, "Oh, great monk, the young master danced!" looks good?"

Qingdeng came back to his senses, looked at Qingdeng, there was a slight smile on his handsome face, his eyelashes were like a fan, and all the light from his eyes was drawn away, "The style is beautiful and magnificent, Xihe's sword is gorgeous Absolutely under heaven, the combination of the two is naturally the most beautiful part of the Three Thousand Worlds."