Chapter 133 Use tea instead of wine to feud

In the morning fog, this exquisite sailboat came down the stream, the narrow hull smashed the water and moon, and the sails were full, and there was an indescribable solemnity and holiness.

With the strong wind jumping with all its strength, the sky and open ground jumped from a big stone. It crossed the river like a night eagle in the sound of hunting clothes and jumped down on the bow of the sailing ship.

Xu Jiao's body moved and stopped talking.

The sailboat, which is about ten feet long, has good balance and buoyancy.

Xiongfeng said, "Are you killing me?"

Xu Jiao, who was in the bow of the ship, was graceful and touching. Hearing the sound, she gently returned her slender jade neck, like a great fear of shame and hanging her head to her floating chest, and said softly in a pleasant voice, "You are my husband with a marriage contract. How could I kill you? Bring out the tea!" Xu Jiao shouted inside.

Xiong Feng looked at it in surprise and saw that Qiannu's eyes were red.

"In the morning, guests came to make tea as wine. My concubine just picked some wild tea from the roadside and was cooking tea. I also hoped that the hero would appreciate it and taste it and would not hesitate to teach me. There is still half an hour to drink tea and talk about it. Isn't it also a good pleasure to steal a moment." Although her words are shy, the content of her words is direct and bold, which makes people stunned, fully showing the unique style of this mature and well-experienced beauty.

Xiongfeng didn't dare to refuse for some reason, so even though his mood was very complicated, he sat down gracefully. A pair of confused and intoxicated eyes stared at Xu Jiao and said lightly, "I still remember that you always use tea instead of wine every time we meet."

When Xu Jiao heard the words, she raised her beautiful face happily and happened to meet the melancholy eyes. She was stunned, and her face turned red uncontrollably and flushed out of her cheeks.

The two have identified each other since childhood, and it was three years since their separation. Now Xiongfeng has become mature and stable so quickly. In the face of such a manly old lover, Xu Jiao's heart is so complicated, but when she sees Xiongfeng, she can't help but feel impetuous. Growing up in the Emei School, she received the baptism of justice. Although she is an eagle, the soul of the Emei School flows in her bones. This hero naturally understands, so she is so confused about her tea instead of wine that she doesn't know friends.

The sails go along the river, and the waves are shining.

Soon, Xu Jiao held a tea tray with a small cup of tea, handed it to the front of the majestic wind, and presented a fragrant tea to express her tea.

Xiongfeng took it, sent the tea to his nose, and hummed, "This wine smells so good!" Raise your hand and push the tea into the open mouth.

When Xu Jiao saw the tone and content of his words, she had a naive and naughty taste. She sneered and laughed. She was as lovely as her little daughter, just like him in those years. At this moment, she had mixed feelings and tears in her eyes.

Seeing this magnificent heart, the heart couldn't help but move, giving birth to a nameless impulse to comfort it, like some hatred that had long disappeared in the long river of memory, and returned to the lake.

The deep pain surged up uncontrolably. Xiongfeng said, "You must want to kill me to avenge your father, but do you know that more than 30 people in my Xiong family were killed by your father Xu Guang, and the Xiong family turned into ashes overnight!"

A beautiful and sad face hung a little far away with tears in Xiong Feng's eyes, "Yes, I'm here to kill you. But you can rest assured that tea is not poisonous.

"If you really want to kill me, I will be defenseless, and sooner or later I will fall into Xu Jiao's hands." Xiong Feng stared at her and said.

Xu Jiao raised her pretty face and bravely looked at him and said, "You may blame my concubine for being abrupt, but how do you know that I will kill you and go back to the mountain to hide. There will be no time to see each other in the future, so I will take advantage of this moment to say goodbye to you."

The ambition suddenly became clear. Because she knew that she only had the fate of sending a journey with him, she boldly showed her love and was not afraid that the hero would misunderstand her and seduce a man. In fact, if two people who have had a marriage contract since childhood say that they have no feelings for each other, how can they replace wine with tea here in such a complicated situation at this time? Otherwise, why are Xiong Feng and Tang Xiaorou so entangled?

What is the love in the world?

This kind of fruitless love is uniquely sad and sad.

Xiong Feng stood up motionless and turned his eyes to the bow.

Crossing the river is already in sight.

Once the ship berthed on the shore, he had to rush to Yueyang.

Does she want to avoid seclusion and ignore him, or listen to her mother's words to force herself to avenge her father's death?

Is life just a prank?

Xu Jiao took a step forward, and her delicate body almost fell on Xiongfeng. Then she stopped and said gently, "Fenglang! Send you thousands of miles, and finally you have to say goodbye, but at this moment when you cook tea, God is no longer responsible for me.

"You and I have already terminated the marriage contract, and I am no longer your husband." Xiongfeng is just one sentence, and he is about to set foot on the shore.

Xu Jiao turned her face, looked at Xiong Feng's disappearing figure, and bowed her head and said, "Do you know that my mother wants me to kill you?" Assuming that she is not the daughter of Xu Guang, how can she and Xiongfeng just have the fate of giving her a ride?

This love poured into the heart lake like a river tide in the first half of her life, without any reason, any omen, suddenly the grave was full of her heaven and earth sails and let go away.

In an instant, it blended into the depths of the moonlight confusion.

A young man came out of the boat. He came to Xu Jiao with hatred and said, "Only you in this world can avenge the master and your brother. Now you have lost an excellent opportunity!" The man looked in the direction of the wind and said harshly.

"You can go back and tell my mother that I am lurking beside Xiongfeng and ready to do it at any time." Xu Jiao said.

"But I'm worried about that!" The man stretched out his hand and stroked Xu Jiao's eyes gently, with feelings in his eyes.

Xu Jiao pushed away his hand and said, "At this time, my order, the Lord's order!" Of course, everything in the teaching will be in charge of Pu Xingpu!"

Pu woke up and stopped talking and watched Xu Jiao disappear into the mist.

Yang Jing and his party finally saw Wudang Mountain.

The magical natural landscape of Wudang Mountain and the rich cultural landscape are integrated, and its natural treasures and outstanding characteristics leave a great space for the world to imagine. As a treasure of the great rivers and mountains of the Chinese nation, it fascinated the world. Let us walk into the beautiful and natural Wudang Mountain to feel her mystery, ethereal and charm...