Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Wu Ningzhao was a little helpless, and after pursing his red lips, he did not advise Lu Fan again.

The good-natured attitude of the son-in-law means that someone is going to be unlucky.

However, she was also vigilant. After experiencing Han Lianxiao, Ning Zhao adjusted her mindset.

Unless she dies, she won't let anyone hurt her son.

Although she can't see how strong the son is.

However, as the guardian's niece, the life of the son is her heaven.

On the shore of Luobei Lake, there is a dock for three or two fishing boats.

The fishing boat is used for fishing. The Beilu Lake is rich in large and fatty spotted sea bass. If it is well-formed, one can sell two or two silvers at a high price, which is the favorite table food of the family.

At night, a bunch of colorful flower boats sailed from the drunken pavilion on the island of Huxin. The shore of Beiluo Lake would turn into a lively place, with the lights on the sky and the moonlight.

During the day, the flower boat was moored beside the lake island.

Xun Ningzhao found a fishing boat. The boatman was an old man with a smile on his face but a leak in his front teeth.

Lu Lufan was sitting on a wheelchair and was carried on a small fishing boat by Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing.

Waiting for everyone to get on board, the old boat owner grabbed the slender bow, and plunged into the lake with a clever use, and the fishing boat swayed the ripples and sailed out.

The sound of horseshoes burst.

The boat where Ludang Lufan floated out of the lake was far away.

On the shore, Chen Beixun, Liu Ye, and Zhu Yishan came to pull the horse, pulled the reins, stopped the horses, and looked on the shore.

"How dare he go?"

Liu Ye looked at the drifting boat, wondering.

"One grandfather and granddaughter and six grandfather masters and drivers, this is the confidence."

北 Chen Beixun's beauty flew up into the wind and glanced at Liu Ye.

He turned his head and looked at the fishing boat that was gradually dim in the smoke of the lake.

"However, scholars are popular, and some Confucian scholars who are not well-known for their fame can only spread their love through Zuichen Pavilion to spread their fame. Moving Zuichen Pavilion will cause a commotion, even Lu Changkong. Think about it one or two. "

"He Lufan is also a scholar who is full of Confucianism. If he suffers from the Northern Luo Confucian scholars, he may be disheartened, lose heart, and even be depressed."

"Then, come to drown in the lake accidentally and drown, even if Lu Changkong returns ... nothing can be said."

北 Chen Beixun holds the whip, and the corner of the mouth covered by Mei 翘 raises the arc of wisdom beads holding.

Liu Ye and Zhu Yishan's eyes were also bright.

I can become a family son, they are naturally not wine bags.

"Brother, this trick is cruel."

"This morning, Lu Changkong left the city to enter Beijing. If Lu Fankong falls into the thousands, he is afraid of despair, but his two masters are more difficult to deal with."

"However, all Confucian students in our generation have the righteous spirit, and the Confucianism has the righteous spirit, even the guru is not afraid."

"Furthermore, the Confucian scholars present had their own meritorious deeds, and many of them respected the National Teacher. If Lu Pingren allowed his Grand Master to follow the command and kill the bandits, it would be tantamount to offending the Da Zhou National Teacher and it would be difficult to end."

I wish Yishan laughed.

"The mouth of a scholar is the most vicious," Liu Ye echoed.

北 Chen Beixun took 捋 美 捋, turned over and dismounted.

Looking at the misty lake, faintly said:

"Grandmaster Lu Ping'an doesn't get in the way. I have a sword sect ... There are also masters. Lu Changkong thought that my sect did not dare to move, but he was wrong and the situation was different. Today, he stepped on the land of Ping'an and let Lu Changkong know ... "

"My sword faction will officially debut."

I'm finished.

The three of them found a small boat, rippled in circles, and chased down the small fishing boat.

自然 This bustling on Beiluo Lake, they naturally do not want to miss it.

Uh ...

Old 叟 propped up the boat 篙, plunged into the water, startled swimming fish underwater.

As the fishing boat crosses, a breeze with cool water vapor blows.

Blowing Lu Fan's vertical chan, elegant flying.

Ni Yu was carrying a chessboard, lying on the side of a boat, covering her chest, and snotting and tearing.

I spit it out overnight.

Sting her ... seasickness.

The palms of Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao both rested on the arms and stood on both sides of Lu Fan.

Their gaze was so severe that they glanced at the hazy smog lake.

With the keen sense of smell of their guru, he faintly smelled a dangerous breath. The surface of the lake ... seemingly calm, but not calm.

Old 叟 also seemed to feel something wrong, slowing down to support the ship.

"Brother, continue to plan ..."

"Silver double for you."

Lu Lufan was sitting in a wheelchair, holding his chin in one hand, and gently playing with a black **** in the other hand, faintly said.

The old wrinkled face appeared a little struggling.

Finally, there was a smile missing a front tooth.

"You baby, really."

Lao 撑 supported the ship again, and even sang Gao Ge to bravely sing a folk ballad of Beiluo.

The chanting sound lingered around the lake, with some differences.

Lu Lu glanced at the old man who was singing and singing, and his thumb was lightly on the chess piece sandwiched between the index and middle fingers.

The north island of Luohu is actually not large.

The entire island is disc-shaped, with a diameter of about ten miles.

Peach blossom trees on the peninsula were planted on the small island. At this moment, the peach blossom season is in full bloom, pink blooms, and beautiful flowers.

There is no other building on the island except for a "drunken house".

When the fishing boat was shaking, Lu Fan and others could see the lake in the mist.

There is a faint six-story tower, Zhu wall, cornices, glazed tiles, etc. on the island. On each floor, there are red lanterns, and a red veil exuding a chirp atmosphere is flying upwind.

I really are a building that has been eroded to the extreme.

Lu Panyu eyes.

His physical strength has increased to 1 point, and his eyesight is much better. He can vaguely see that every floor of Drunk Dust Pavilion is full of Yingying Yanyan's red-haired Geisha. Some of them have orchid fingers. At Xiupa, some painted with delicate makeup, some round paper fans were half-covered, and looked at the fishing boat where Lu Fan was shaking, and pushed and shoved, Yingying Yanyan smiled.

Nie Changqing looked as usual.

Wu Ningzhao frowned, cursing: "No body!"

Tan Niyu: "Spit ..."

Continued seasickness ...

Lu Lufan put the black **** back in the chess box, and folded his index fingers on the thin woolen blanket.

The look on his face became serious.

Looked up and looked forward.

Staggering in the hazy smoke ...

One after another the flower boats broke through the smoke and spewed out.

It is dense and dense, with more than 20 ships in a row. Almost all the flower boats in Drunk Dust House have been used.

Lu Lu raised her eyebrows slightly.

The boatman, the old boatman, panicked and halted the boat, stopping the boat from advancing.

In the smoke, one after another is taller, more gorgeous, and extravagant flower boats than the worn-out fishing boats.

On the boat, there are standing scholars wearing long gowns, jade crowns, and bitches. They are filled with indignation, frowning, or staring at Lu Fan and others on the fishing boat. .

"Master Lu Shao ... Brother Liu and Zhu Zhu said that for the sake of his own self, it is necessary to take drunk Chen Pavilion as his own, and to dissolve the girls in the cabinet?"

平安 "Lu Ping'an, a scholar of my generation, pays attention to a fairness in his work. What is the crime of drunk Chen Ge, because your legs are in your body and you cannot do things like wind and moon, you will destroy it?"

"There is righteousness and justice in the world. Even prostitutes are human beings. They represent a profession accepted by the general public ... as a profession, they have dignity. You Lu Ping, in order to make these girls displaced and undermine their Life is evil! "

"I'll wait, never agree!"

On the flower boat, the Confucians held the bow of their hands, facing the wind of Lake Xuxu, sketched their resolute body, uttered words, and thundered.

I am like a thunder on the ground, startled a gull heron.

Twenty or thirty flower boats, more than a hundred Confucian students.

They frowned.

Uh ...

A few miles behind the Lufan fishing boat, a fishing boat was dangling from a microwave.

北 Chen Beixun, Liu Ye and Zhu Yishan stood on the board of the ship, looking forward.

Hundreds of Confucian scholars frown against the young master Lu.

In this scene, they laid out overnight, imagined many times, and really saw them, but still made them enthusiastic.

All the qi suffered in Lufu in the morning seemed to be recovered.

Chen Beixun slaps his beard lightly, squinting his eyes, as if everything is in his hands.

"Although these Confucian scholars have merit, many of them are gloomy. They need a platform for the world to know their reputation. For Confucian scholars, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is the most important.

"Even if they knew it was all taught by our family behind the scenes, they were willing to plunge into it."

北 Chen Beixun chuckled.

He is satisfied with all this.

He likes the feeling of solving his opponent without a blood knife.

Liu Ye and Zhu Yishan were also laughing.

The overall situation of Luobei City in Beibei may have been out of control of their family.

But ... Lu Fan dared to reach out to the family's industry, which is no wonder, let Lu Fan peel off a layer of skin!

They were curious how this retired Lu Shaozhu would respond.

Uh ...

On the fishing boat, looking at this spectacular scene.

Lu Lu smiled.

Nie Changqing's calloused hands rested on a pig-killer.

His pig killing knife can kill pigs, but also kill people, especially those who are unreasonable.

Wu Ningzhao was even paled by Qi.

It is scholars who are unreasonable, but also scholars who are arrogant ...

The son-in-law told her only yesterday that after dismissing the Drunken House, every girl should be settled.

She wants to retort openly.

However, in the face of hundreds of school-aged readers, Ruo Xuanhe's mouth, Ning Zhao feels that his words are lingering in his throat, and it is difficult to speak.

Qi Lufan patted Ningzhao's waist.

Lu Fan gently touched Ningzhao, smiled like a flower, and said, "No anger, no anger."

"You know, the boy is very good-natured."

After a while, he turned to look at the Confucians on the flower boat, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

不过 "But ... for silly, that's not necessarily the case."

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