Chapter 730: The Prodigal Son Yanlan
Soon, the keel ship set sail and went all the way forward.
So, I don't know, how long I walked.
When the afterglow of the setting sun gradually sets.
The heroes were stunned to find that this keel ship was still moving fast.
"Damn, where do you guys from the Gusu Lan family want to take us?"
Bang!
With the sound of the wine jug thrown on the ground and smashed, a fat hero finally couldn't help it.
"That is, your Lan family, at least tell us, what exactly is going to kill the place, right?"
"Grass, Lao Tzu is not going, immediately dock and let us get off the boat!"
More and more people in the rivers and lakes began to coax, and their eyes were irritable.
"Fellow Daoists, if you want to leave the big ship now, our Lan family will definitely not interfere. ”
Xia Qiye's majestic figure appeared on the balcony of the cabin: "However, my ugly words can be said first." ”
"This section of the water is very dangerous, and once you leave the big ship, I am afraid that your life will be in danger. ”
"Therefore, we will definitely not dock, you have to have your own ability, you can leave in a dinghy by yourself. ”
The voice fell, and the fat hero rose up: "Lao Tzu has been playing in the water since he was a child, I really don't believe it, prepare the boat immediately, Lao Tzu wants to leave!"
"Someone!" Xia Qiye snapped his fingers.
Immediately, there were Lan family warriors, with fat heroes, all the way to the splint.
"Let's go, let's see. "Old bald, stand up.
"There's nothing to see, do you want to go?" Fat Dahai was a little stunned.
"It's boring anyway, look at the excitement, what's this?" said the old bald man.
"Let's go!" the old man put down the flask and stood up.
As he spoke, the high-rollers in the cabin all got up and went all the way to the splint.
"Dasha, you ...... Why don't you go?" the girl had just taken a few steps when she suddenly stopped.
"There's nothing to look at, that dead fat man, there must be a dead end. Wang Chulan drank wine with disdain.
"This brother, what you said is not right. ”
"That is, although the Lan family is strong, we have so many masters, forgive him and Su Lan's family, and we don't dare to kill!"
Several people from the rivers and lakes beside him did not stop and accused Wang Chulan one after another.
"I didn't say that he would be killed by the Lan family. ”
Wang Chulan shrugged: "I mean he died by himself, this section of water, I'm afraid, is really dangerous." ”
"Little brother, when you say this, you don't know who he is!"
In the rear, an old Jianghu who had just walked over said: "This person's surname is Yan, and his single name is a 'blue' character, he is a good man on the Yangtze River, proficient in waterways, and is known as the prodigal son Yanlan!"
"It turns out that he is the prodigal son Yanlan, who is famous in the rivers and lakes, with light skills and water-based?"
The girl exclaimed: "Dasha, I heard my grandfather say that this Yanlan martial arts is not the strongest, but the kung fu on the water surface is also in the top three in the entire East China Sea." ”
"The water is good, the light work is good, and it has a fart. Wang Chulan shook his head: "You go and see, I won't go to see it, a dead man." ”
Cut!
As soon as these words came out, the people in the rivers and lakes around all shook their heads and no longer paid attention to Wang Chulan.
The girl secretly said that this is a boat, and there are Lan family guards all around, so there should be no problem.
Driven by curiosity, the girl walked out of the cabin and stepped onto the splint.
At this moment, Yan Lan, the prodigal son who is famous in the rivers and lakes, is playing a set of martial arts routines, moving his muscles and bones, and arousing everyone's applause.
"The Lan family is too domineering to do things this time, and many people are waiting. ”