Ding Dong and Tang Li looked at each other with evil smiles on their faces.
"Tell me quickly? What's going on?" Bai Fu became more and more curious.
Ding Dong gently shook the golden fan, shook his head and said: "Brother Fu, do you still remember the Fairy Xuanji you saw at the dock that day?".
Bai Fu closed his eyes slightly, and a beautiful woman with a hibiscus appearance and grace appeared in front of him. He sighed: "I will never forget it."
Ding Dong praised: "Brother Fu is a real person. After the appearance of Fairy Xuanji, the brothers were so excited that they stopped thinking about food and tea..."
"Stop it, that's you, don't drag us into it." Tang Li spat.
Ding Dong ignored everyone, intoxicated in his own scene, and said:
"The story goes that one spring afternoon, Fairy Xuanji was boating on Huanhua Stream. Under the hibiscus tree, she happened to meet a young man. He was clothed in commoners and wearing sandals, but he was fresh and cheerful, unlike an ordinary country man. This young man saw the man in the boat.
He was charming and admiring, so he begged to board the ship. Fairy Xuanji was dignified and generous, and allowed him to board the ship. The two hit it off immediately, drank tea, and chatted, and they were very happy and intoxicated.
While Fairy Xuanji was cooking wine and tea, she had an affectionate look on her face. This made the young boy feel so happy and happy that he could not hold back and said some frivolous words. Fairy Xuanji was not angry, but instead showed that "Although I look back and want to speak, my mother is here."
Beside" the shyness.
Before leaving, Xiaosheng wrote a poem and presented it to Fairy Xuanji:
A new flower blooms on the ancient bank, and there is separation under the flowers beside the bank;
Don't let the flowers fall from your sleeves, for this will be a heartbreaking moment for passers-by.
Fairy Xuanji gave a song in return:
The moon is silent when people are away, but the moon is bright and people are sentimental;
After saying goodbye, I miss you like the moon, and the water in the clouds reaches the layered city.
The two expressed their love through poems, one was a secret love, and the other was a secret promise. It was getting late, so they reluctantly broke up. From then on, the two met in Huanhua Stream, touring the mountains and rivers, climbing mountains, drinking wine, composing poems, and playing the piano.
Complain to each other, sing loudly in the flow, and the years will be peaceful.
Luo Dai is fragrant, still tied to the red beans of farewell. The tear marks are new, the golden strands are old, and the broken intestines. A pair of delicate swallows are carved, it is still the season last year. The green poplars are thick, the grass is resting, and the willow flowers are wild.
…
Hearing this, Bai Fu was filled with envy and said: "This young man must be extremely handsome and talented to make Fairy Xuanji fall in love with him."
Ding Dong laughed loudly, closed his folding fan, and said: "This fake genius is our good brother - third brother Honghu! Before every date, he comes to me and begs for mandarin ducks and butterfly poems, so that he can use it to deceive our Xuanji
Fairy!"
After hearing this, Bai Fu couldn't help but smile. Although he was envious, he was also sincerely happy for the two of them.
Tang Li interrupted Ding Dong and said with a sly smile: "It's always the girls who chase the third brother. It's really like seeing the ugly behavior of the third brother when he is charmed."
Ding Dong happily agreed and said: "Let's go tonight and let you see the pretentious posture of the fake genius Lao Chen!"
The two were overjoyed and followed Ding Dong through the streets and alleys, jumping across houses and ridges, and soon arrived at a courtyard in Huanhuaxi in the western suburbs.
I saw Ding Dong walking on a familiar road, like a civet cat walking through the eaves, and quietly came to the roof of the mansion deep in the courtyard. He twisted his feet, as agile as an ape, climbed onto the eaves gargoyle, hung upside down on the golden hook, and hung his body in the air. His right hand was wet with saliva.
, tap lightly on the window paper, and slowly melt into a thumb-sized hole.
Tang Li cursed softly: "He asked me to teach him the Flying Yaksha Technique half a year ago, and he used it here." Then he followed Ding Dong's example, turned around, and also performed the "Pearl Reverse Rolling Curtain" trick.
The three of them looked through the window and saw a dozen guests sitting in a circle in the room. The light and shadow in the hall were flowing, and it was as warm as spring. Fairy Xuanji was singing a new poem composed by Wen Ge. They saw her wearing a hibiscus-colored exquisite and light body.
She wears gauze and a skirt with emerald green smoked gauze and flowers underneath, which makes her look gorgeous and graceful. Her hair hangs low and is inserted with a gilt Zan and Phoenix hairpin, and her bun is inserted with an emerald dragon and phoenix card.
The eyebrows are covered with jade and veil. The eyes are full of spring water. The fragrant jade is more beautiful than flowers. Every frown and smile is as graceful as a startled dragon. The sound of the piano is gurgling and the singing is sweet:
A foot of deep red is worse than Quchen, and old things are not as good as new.
The Albizia Julibrissin Peach Core is ultimately hated, and there is no one else in Xu Yuanlai.
Light the lamp at the bottom of the well and let the candle burn deeply. Together we can play chess together for a long time.
The exquisite dice is decorated with red beans, and I miss you deeply.
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After singing the song, everyone inside and outside the house was drunk.
While everyone was intoxicated, Bai Fu was attracted by something else.
An octagonal lady's palace lantern hangs under the eaves outside the window, emitting orange light. As the saying goes, moths fly to the fire, and mosquitoes love the light and fly around the lantern.
The wall near the lantern is made of sandstone and yellow soil, which is compacted and rough. As soon as the lantern is lit, five or six geckos emerge from under the eaves and from the cracks in the wall. On the vertical wall, there are holes in the wall.
They walked back and forth as if they were walking on flat ground. They gathered in a disorderly manner on the wall near the lantern, with their heads raised upward, like wooden sculptures, motionless.
A gray-white moth flew past the lantern. The gecko closest to it suddenly jumped up and bit the moth with lightning speed. The moth struggled twice before being swallowed by the gecko.
Then, the gecko continued to remain motionless until the next mosquito flew by...
Bai Fu had seen geckos hunting for food countless times before, but he had never been so absorbed in it at this moment.
Every time the gecko hunts for food, it is very rhythmic. It is as quiet as a virgin and as active as a rabbit. It is well versed in the art of swordsmanship. Bai Fu couldn't help but think of the "Art of War. Shape Chapter" that his master asked him to recite: "Those who cannot win must defend; those who can win must defend."
Those who are good at defending are hiding under the Nine Earths, and those who are good at attacking are moving above the Nine Heavens, so they can protect themselves and achieve complete victory."
Before hunting, this gecko patiently hides, like a good defender hiding under the nine heavens. The defensive posture is flawless and impeccable, leaving the opponent unable to attack. When attacking, like a good attacker, it moves above the nine heavens, with thunderous thunder.
Killed by a single blow. As expected, he is the only martial artist in the world who is fast and unbeatable.
If you can learn from the gecko, you can defend and attack in a rhythm, turn complex sword moves into simple ones, stab like a white rainbow piercing the sun, pierce the sky with thousands of arrows, and retreat like a Yue Zhi Yuan Ting, wouldn't it take your swordsmanship to a higher level?
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Thinking of this, Bai Fu had already forgotten the songs and dances in the house. He scratched his ears and cheeks, and was so excited. He gestured with his hands and feet, and accidentally knocked a tile from the eaves to the ground, making a loud bang, which alarmed everyone in the house.
Ding Dong whistled, and the friends hurriedly shouted. Under the moonlight, they jumped over the ridge, flew and jumped, and fled away...