Chapter 292: A reed crosses the river
"Sister Xiaoli is so smart!" the round-faced girl cheered, but the whole boat was shaken.
"Mo Xiaoyun, don't jump around, this is a broken fishing boat, what if you step on it?"
On both sides of the boat, two men were humming, rowing their oars with great difficulty, their faces full of helplessness.
"Nonsense, how can people be so heavy. Mo Xiaoyun glanced at them, walked to the bow of the boat, opened his arms, and said happily: "They stupid people, pull the blockade line, and don't let people pass through the scenic spot, but let's rent a fishing boat directly from the downstream, and we can go directly to the waterway!"
"Xiaoli is indeed ice and snow smart. Ding Hua's eyes were full of admiration and praised.
Ye Li's method is very simple, since the direction of the scenic spot is under martial law, and it is impossible to go by land, then take the waterway.
Paddle all the way up from the lower reaches of the Han River, but it is unimpeded.
It's just that it was two rowers who suffered, but they were originally Ding Hua's followers, so naturally they were not qualified to cry and cry tired.
The water of the Han River cannot be regarded as turbulent, but it is not easy to go upstream, after all, the speed has not been raised, and it is dark to see that it still has not reached the place.
Mo Xiaoyun didn't know how many times he urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, at your speed, I'm afraid the cucumber vegetables are cold!"
"My eldest lady, or you will come. ”
The two coolies were tired enough to choke and stuck out their tongues.
"Xiaoyun, don't rush, they've done their best. ”
Ye Li turned on a few lights on the ship, looked at the sparse stars in front of him, and said.
"Can you see it, let it be. ”
She wasn't very interested in it, and she was willing to come up with ideas, and she followed everyone's thoughts.
But in fact, she herself doesn't care, Ye Li stands all over alone, with long hair and a shawl, wearing an orange shirt, and jeans on the lower body, outlining her slender legs to the fullest, her face is a little cold, there seems to be an indissoluble sorrow in her eyes, the river breeze blows, her hair flutters gently, and she is holding a lamp in her hand, just like a fairy in a painting.
"I, I'm going to help......" Ding Hua was fascinated, suddenly woke up, and simply went over to help rowing.
Ye Li's beauty is too thrilling for him, and every time he looks at it, he can't wait to indulge in it.
"Sister Xiaoli, do you miss him again?" Mo Xiaoyun looked at Ye Li, who was standing at the bow of the boat, and said in a low voice.
"I've said many times that I didn't think about him. Ye Li's brows furrowed slightly.
"You can't fool me, although you won't say what happened, but I can tell that you must have been hurt by a man. Mo Xiaoyun's round little face showed a rare melancholy look: "No matter what happens, the matter is over, the big villain who hurt you, why do you miss him?"
"Actually, he didn't hurt me, I can only say that I am to blame. Ye Li was silent for a while, and suddenly said.
In fact, she thought about it many times.
All the entanglements between himself and Zhang Heng, if you trace the source, you can't blame him.
A lot of times, it's her wishful thinking and preconceptions that make things so bad.
She is a pretentious woman who thinks she can change her fate, so she is proud, confident, and even conceited, but Zhang Heng's appearance has given her a sense of frustration again and again...... After so many times, she can't say how she feels about Zhang Heng, is she hateful, unwilling, unconvinced, or powerless?
She couldn't say it, every time she thought about it, she felt a faint pain in her heart, that figure, in her mind, in her heart, had been deeply rooted.
"Sister Xiaoli. Mo Xiaoyun looked at Ye Li, who was thinking again, sighed, and said in a low voice: "Actually, Ding Hua is still okay, except for his love to show a little, but he has a deep affection for you, he has a stable job and a good family background, you may really consider him, after you are together, those past troubles and sorrows will be gradually forgotten." ”
"Is that the case......" Ye Li hesitated.
"Yes, after you are together, your life will gradually be filled with him, and naturally you will have no leisure time to think about other things. Mo Xiaoyun's hand was on her shoulder.
"Xiaoyun, have you ever been in love, how do you know so much?" Ye Li asked curiously.
"Hee-hee, I learned it from books. Mo Xiaoyun smiled.
Ye Li also smiled lightly, looked at the dark river in the distance, and suddenly made a decision.
"Maybe Xiaoyun is right, I should settle down, Ding Hua is good to me, after we are together, I should gradually forget those unhappy things......"
The night was getting deeper.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the fishing boat was finally about to reach the middle position, and the three men rowed in shifts, and after much effort, they were almost exhausted and paralyzed, and collapsed on the deck, panting.
And at this moment, a light suddenly lit up in front of me.
"What's that?" Mo Xiaoyun shouted.
When everyone looked up, they saw a luxurious painting boat, floating on the river.
"There's more!"
After the boat, it was followed by seven or eight awning boats.
There was an old man with a white beard, standing at the bow of the boat with his hands in his hands, and there was no sadness or joy on his face.
"They don't seem to have anyone rowing!"
"How can you go forward without rowing?"
"It's really evil!"
Everyone was stunned, staring wide-eyed and looking carefully, stunned that no one was rowing.
But each ship moved forward in an orderly manner, as if it were precisely guided.
"Look at that!"
Behind the canopy boat, there are still many boats, what kind of boats, light boats, row upon row, but in addition to these, there is a middle-aged man, but he does not drive a boat, from a distance, it seems to be treading water.
"This, this, this ......"
It was the first time for Ding Hua to see such a thing, and he was stunned.
The middle-aged man walked past the fishing boat, and everyone looked carefully, and it was not that there was nothing under his feet, but that he was stepping on a reed.
"Oh my God, is this the legendary reed crossing the river?" Mo Xiaoyun opened his mouth into an O-shape, shocked that he couldn't do it.
Legend has it that when the Buddhist Bodhidharma patriarch crossed the Yangtze River, he did not take a boat, but broke a reed on the bank of the river, stepped on a reed, and crossed the Yangtze River as if driving a boat.
Later, many martial arts portrayed "crossing the river with a reed" as an extremely clever light skill, and basically everyone in China heard of it, but they also knew that it was just a fictional story, but now, everyone saw this scene with their own eyes, and they were all shocked to the extreme.
"Huh. ”
The man who stepped on the reeds felt the gaze of everyone, and when he looked back, he let out a startled sound.
His toes were tapped, like a leaf, and he landed lightly on the bow of the boat.
His arrival frightened Ding Hua and the three of them, and they didn't dare to say anything.
Mo Xiaoyun also hid behind Ye Li, hugging her waist, looking trembling.
In their eyes, this person was already like a god and a demon, and now that he was close to them, he was naturally instinctively afraid.
On the contrary, it was Ye Li, his face did not change, and the corners of his mouth even showed a faint smile.
"What do seniors do?"
The middle-aged man looked at Ye Li, and his eyes showed appreciation.
"Yes, you are a weak woman who doesn't have any internal strength and doesn't understand martial arts, and you are still so indifferent after seeing me, this kind of heart is really worthy of appreciation. ”
Hearing this, Ye Liwan.
In fact, although her heart is good, she is not so calm, and the reason why she can remain indifferent when she sees a middle-aged man is because she has seen a bigger scene before.
In her memory, there was Count William and Zhang Heng, so naturally she didn't think that there was anything terrible about middle-aged men.
"Don't worry, I have no ill intentions, I'm just borrowing a boat. The middle-aged man looked around at everyone and said kindly: "Today's full moon, there is about to be a great war, I rushed to watch the battle, and when I arrived, the boat was gone, so I had to step on the reeds to cross the river, but this consumes more internal force, far less comfortable than driving a boat, so I came to bother you." ”
"It's an honor for us to be able to help our seniors. Ye Li remained silent and said: "It seems that there are martial arts masters all around, in this case, if there is a big war later, I hope that the seniors can protect us." ”
"This is nature, as long as we look at it from a distance, it will not be affected. The middle-aged man said with a smile.
With a chop of his right foot, the surging internal force was activated, and the fishing boat rowed a waterline and rushed away.
For warriors, although it is said that the reeds should be small and the fishing boats should be large, in fact, it is far more difficult to control the reeds than the fishing boats.
When manipulating the reeds, he needed to pay full attention, but now, his eyes were closed, and he looked leisurely.
Looking at him, Ye Li was a little curious, and asked: "Senior, you just said that there is a great war here, I don't know what kind of war it is, so that it can be called a great war?"
"Today, when the moon is full, the strongest master of the younger generation in Fengqi Prefecture wants to fight a decisive battle with the Young Saint Venerable of Dongzhou, which is naturally called the Great War of the World!"
The middle-aged man opened his eyes and said excitedly.
Hearing this, Ye Li's face changed slightly, and there were rare waves in his eyes.
"Dongzhou Youth Saint?" ()
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