The Jinling City faced the great river, surrounded by water on all four sides. Most of the areas in the city were lived with the water, and Luoluo also had quite a few ponds in her village.
In the rivers and villages of Jiangnan, the peach blossoms bloomed brilliantly. It seemed as if the flowers had bloomed for many days. The golden clouds filled the air, and the fragrance assaulted one's senses.
Pointing at the river full of floating peach leaves, the old man on the boat smiled and said to Mu Tu and the other two, "This place is Jinling City's famous Peach Blossom Du.
It was rumored that the Peach Leaf Pavilion had been built by the love saint Dugu Qiuhuan to commemorate his first encounter with his former lover. Nowadays, quite a few women had specially come here to stay, in an attempt to obtain good karma.
After walking to the Peach Blossom Pavilion, he would reach the end of the Peach Blossom Valley, and then the famous Jinling City.
There was only a stone bridge separating the two places, the Leary's bridge.
The three of them should have immediately gone to the Jinling City to report the documents, but when Wang Yuyan heard of the rumors in the Peach Blossom Leaves Pavilion, he refused to leave. He insisted on bringing Mu Tu along to the pavilion.
Around the Peach Blossom Pavilion was a ring of iron chains, hung with a variety of locks, such as longevity locks for peace, eternal homocentric locks linked together, many sons and grandchildren's phoebe locks, and so on and so forth.
There was a smithy on the side that seemed to be selling locks and even custom-made molds.
He heard some tourists talking about how the blacksmith was originally the Chief Disciple of the Sword Crafting Villa, Lian Jianxin. He did not know why, but many years ago, he opened a blacksmith shop here.
Ever since the Peach Blossom Rain Tower was set on fire, he had also used some locking devices to support his family.
Wang Yuyan forcibly pulled Mu Tu to make a pair of telepathy locks and then, he wanted to accompany her for a stroll.
There was a bookstore next to the blacksmith's shop. According to the owner, he was a vulgar disciple of Shaolin of Mount Song. He had recently moved here to sell books for a living.
The bookstore was quite large. It used to be an entertainment club, but its business had been in a bad mood recently and the owner had bought it.
The books in this shop were extremely expensive; there were even a few manuals that were sold for ten thousand taels of silver. According to the boss, these were all solo books, so he didn't touch them even though he didn't have money.
Xiong Zifeng bought some books from the private room and stuffed them into her bosom. No matter what Mu Tu said, she did not take them out, and after receiving Wang Yuyan's gaze, she quickly led her two horses to another place to play.
There was a book review stand beside the bookstore. The owner of the stall looked familiar, as if he was the same old man who was selling breakfast outside Ba Zhong County. Out of curiosity, Mu Tu went up and asked a few questions.
"I am Bai Mingsheng, and the one who is selling breakfast at Ba Zhong County is my father. For the sake of making a living, father and son have not seen each other many times throughout the year. Hearing that Mu Tu had seen enough, Bai Mingsheng was overjoyed, and immediately asked Mu Tu.
"The old man's health is good, and the Ba Zhong County's Yellowsand Gang has already been leveled, so no one will bully him anymore. The County Governor Jiang has been very diligent in governing the civil affairs, Brother Ming Sheng, please be at ease. " Seeing Bai Mingsheng seemed to be very anxious, Mu Tu quickly explained.
"All these years, I have been out in the world worrying about my father's safety the most. Thank you young Heroic Assassin for your righteous words, but I will never be able to repay you for it. Ye Du has been telling stories for many years, and he has heard many different kinds of news. In the future, if you have any needs, you can come here and find me. "
Ming Sheng bowed and expressed his gratitude to Mu Tu again and again, causing Mu Tu to feel extremely awkward. He quickly held Wang Yuyan's hand and went to the side.
While walking, Mu Tu suddenly felt like he was returning home. The Peach Blossom Ferry was extremely similar to the Ku Hai City, almost as if it was a mini version of the Ku Hai City.
The martial artists that travelled back and forth from this place were all experts in martial arts.
While walking, Wang Yuyan suddenly pulled Mu Tu into a small loft called the Half Day Residence.
The furnishings inside the building were extremely luxurious and luxurious, warm and comfortable, as if they were specially built for a couple.
Peacock double flying screen, mandarin duck and water embroidery, Dragon Soaring in the Nine Days of the sky carving, hibiscus embroidered peony satin bedding, Fuwa holding fish silk against the pillow. There was everything he could think of, including everything else he wanted. People couldn't help but secretly sigh in admiration.
However, Mu Tu was still in a daze, blankly allowing Wang Yuyan to pull him to walk around the room. Most of the couples in the room were playing jokes on each other, and were whispering to each other.
This sudden scene was somewhat out of place, but handsome men and beautiful women had always had their own privileges. For a while, no one dared to disturb them.
After a long while, Wang Yuyan grabbed Mu Tu's arm and pressed him against the wall of marriage between the phoenix and the phoenix.
However, the longer they spent together, the more afraid they became. She had to declare her sovereignty and let him know that he belonged to her. If Big Sister Chunhua said that she did not reject him, then it would be love. Since that was the case, then she must let more people see that this person had already been labeled as Wang Yuyan.
In the end, Mu Tu did not refuse. Even though he felt a little uncomfortable, he still did not push the woman in front of him away, and allowed her to take it without restraint.
Inky black hair streaked past the side of her ear, a faint breath accompanied by a fragrant scent. The threads of emotion in her heart gradually surged. Unable to restrain themselves, they embraced her slender waist and kissed her deeply on the tender lips beneath her hazy eyes …
After a long while, Wang Yuyan breathed in heavily and her beautiful face was completely red. She finally let go of Mu Tu and held his hand as they slowly walked outside.
The two made a detour and prepared to go to the blacksmith's shop to find a pair of telepathic locks. However, their curiosity was piqued by a family of medicine stores on the side of the road that were full of people.