There is a river passing under the Rhododendron Mountain, but it is not called the Rhododendron River, but it is called Liushui.

Poetry: The water is deep and clear.

It is said that the river is deep and clear.

But although the water is clear, it is not the kind of clarity that can be forgotten at a glance.

It is said that the water is clear and there are no fish, but this cuilian from west to east, every winding place, the still water flows deep, and the fish and shrimp play each other, but it is the most popular place for fishermen and fishermen.

Chen Qingping followed Ziyi down the river, all the way to the southeast, passing through more than a dozen villages with smoke curling, and still did not stop.

Until the river bay in front of her, Ren Naping poor girl begged in every possible way and persuaded her with good words, but Ziyi said that she would not leave again.

"Good sister," Chen Qingping said with a smile: "Half an hour, let's go forward for another half an hour, and settle down when we encounter a new village or town, do you think?"

Ziyi pouted, blushing, and retorted angrily: "Seven villages forward, sister, you are this sentence, as a result, you have walked seven villages in a row, sister, you still won't stop, but people can't fly, and their stomachs are hungry, if you want to go, you should go by yourself, anyway, no matter what you say this time, I'm not leaving, hum!"

The poor girl was also helpless at the moment.

After the two of them came down from Cuckoo Mountain, they had been walking for quite a long time, during which they had indeed been flying in the sky without eating, drinking, or sleeping.

In fact, long ago, Ziyi had already stepped into the realm of the law, and he could use that small movement to hurry up as he pleased.

The two of them had done the same before.

But now that he has arrived near this cuckoo mountain, all the places around him may be the destination of the person he is looking for, so even if he moves, those missed places still need to be returned, and little by little he will measure with his footsteps.

But on the other hand, the speed of flying in the sky is much slower than a small movement!

"We are all cultivators, and we can already preliminarily open the valley when we are in Yuandan, where will we still be hungry?" the poor girl pulled the sleeves of the purple robe, making a final struggle.

Ziyi pursed her mouth and said aggrievedly: "Sister, since the two of us met, have you seen any of my meals?"

Chen Qingping thought about it for a while, and was suddenly speechless, "Yes, it seems that Ziyi will watch and eat every breakfast, lunch, and dinner every day, and you haven't left a single meal!"

"Aren't you too?" Ziyi said angrily: "That is, last afternoon, I knew that I could go to see that guy after this time was over, and you happily pulled me to starve three times together, calculate the time, I haven't eaten for a whole day, sister, you just have mercy, I'm already hungry now!"

As she spoke, the girl in purple deliberately covered her mouth with a small hand, hunched her waist, and cried: "Ouch, ouch, my stomach hurts!"

"Don't press it," the poor girl rolled her eyes, and emphasized angrily: "It's not the stomach, it's the lungs!"

Ziyi smiled, don't look too far, just as she never said this

I've heard that she has never made such a childish mistake.

It's just that he still looks pitiful, Suo played a scoundrel, sat on the ground, danced and said: "I don't care, I don't care, I want to rest, I have to eat, if you don't let me rest, then you can go by yourself!"

The poor girl laughed dumbly.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you!" Chen Qingping walked to the back of the purple clothes, put his two little hands on the girl's shoulders and gently kneaded them a few times, and with these warm Zhenyuan in his hands, the little girl suddenly narrowed her eyes comfortably.

When he got here, Chen Qingping had to think of the guy who always played tricks on himself.

Half of his kneading his shoulders was practiced over the years to please his father, and half of it was learned from Jiang Ning.

Such a disobedient guy, he casually lied to her, he honestly spoiled her, carried her, and rubbed her shoulders and feet.

Sometimes I think about it, although this person will never be able to completely belong to himself, but even if his good is divided into three, four, or even more, I am afraid that it will be ten times better than ordinary people.

Therefore, although it is a helpless move, but sometimes, women really can't care.

Just rubbed it for a while, and the girl actually leaned her back against herself, sitting on the ground in the open air, and slept so sweetly.

"Dead girl, it's still really big!"

Chen Qingping smiled helplessly.

Of course, she also knows that this girl knows that she is watching, and secondly, she also understands that with her current strength, there are very few people who can hurt her.

The rich places of the Great Jin, the Great Wei, the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the Great Qi are the places that cultivators flock to, either the famous mountains and rivers and the blessed land, or the huge cities that can be ranked on the mainland, and can absorb the surrounding aura.

And Da Wu is a small country that can be destroyed by the Southern Tang Dynasty, the products are not rich, and the spiritual veins and caves are even more pitiful, except for the three or two big fish, there are not even too many small fish and shrimp.

What's more, the current location of the two of them is quite far away from the northern capital of Great Wu, or the central hinterland, and they are in a hurry, even if it is Yuan Dan, the masters of the Shengxu realm can only occasionally encounter a few, even if they lie down and let them cut, they can't hurt Ziyi in the slightest.

The poor girl waved her hand, took out the pillow and futon from the storage bracelet, and hastily rolled up the girl and placed it on the pillow.

With a wave of his hand, the spirit weapon flying knife produced by the Eighteen Sword Washing Pools naturally formed a simple protective formation, directly enveloping the flat boulder where the girl was lying in it.

Although this protective barrier is just a casual one, with her current cultivation in the Star Pole Realm, below the Star Pole, as long as she is not a genius of the demon level, she basically cannot easily break it.

After protecting the purple clothes, Chen Qingping clapped his hands, shook off the dust on his hands, paced, and walked to the bank of the river bay in Liushui.

Twelve throwing knives

Turning into a swimming fish, he rose and fell in the water, coming and going, and in a short time, he came out of the water with twelve big fish of different weights, but all of them were fat.

Crucian carp, carp, catfish, grass, you name it.

The cultivation of the Star Pole Realm, as well as the precise control of the flying knife, made her relaxed when catching fish, almost as if she was painting, and the fisherman sitting on a big rock next to her was dumbfounded, twisted her old body again and again, and shouted to the gods, and she was going to bow down to this girl!

The poor girl has been following Jiang Ning for a while, and she has been infected a lot by his style of acting, so she refuses to accept such a big gift from the old man, stretches out her hand and gently supports it, and a soft true yuan directly takes the old man's body up and flies to her side.

Chen Qingping opened his mouth, he wanted to call his grandfather politely, but he was afraid of scaring the old man who looked at him who was already over the age of old, so when he exited, he changed his name and said with a smile: "Old man, are you a fisherman from the village near Liushui?"

The old man saw that the beautiful little girl in front of him was pleasant and polite, not like those cultivators who were flying and domineering and killing mortals at every turn, but he was no longer so afraid at the moment, he just nodded with a smile and said: " The fairy guessed well, the old man is the mountain people on the small duezi mountain in the west of Liushui, when he was young, he was a crop man, and occasionally he would go up the mountain to collect medicinal herbs and hunt or something to subsidize the family, and now the two daughters have been out for decades, and they are fine, they can only go to the edge of the water to put some water nets, fishing lines, accompany the old woman who is at home, and give this little remaining years to Du, even if this life is over, I don't know that this omnipotent fairy from heaven to earth, call the old man me over, but why"

"Heaven and earth can do anything. Chen Qingping repeated with some self-deprecation, how can there be a person in this world who is omnipotent in heaven and earth, but I am afraid that even if he cultivates to the top of the continent, he is enough to soar out of this realm, beyond life and death, he does not dare to say that he is omnipotent, right?

It's just that in this case, she naturally doesn't need the old man in front of her to care, because in the eyes of mortals, an existence like herself is already omnipotent from heaven to earth.

If he is really omnipotent, Xiao Lu may not have to eat people, let alone die.

Chen Qingping just winked at the old man slyly and said with a smile: "Old man, I'm not omnipotent!"

"Oh?" It seems that there is rarely a chance to talk to such a good-looking fairy as Chen Qingping in his life, and the old man is also interested at the moment, and he smiled slightly boldly: "Then I, a bad old man, want to know, fairy, what else can't you?"

The poor girl raised her hand, and a fat fish stuck in a flying knife followed the knife in front of the old man.

The fishy mixed with the bloody came to her face, and the poor girl frowned slightly, but the old man was unmoved, presumably for many years, he had already been used to it.

"Take this fish as an example," said the poor girl, "although I am very good at catching fish, but I can't grill fish."

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The old man also laughed when he heard this, it seemed that the beautiful girl in front of him had a good appetite for herself, but at the moment, she was not afraid of the other party's strength and smiled against her will to please others.

"That's just right, I'm an old man, although I'm not good at catching fish now, but I still have some skills in cutting fish to clear my stomach and intestines, and open a fire to roast river fresh, if the girl doesn't dislike it, then let's cooperate today, right by the river, how about a barbecued fish feast together?"

"It's good. The poor girl brought the old man over, and what she was waiting for was originally this sentence.

"It's just," Fishing Suo hesitated again, and said: "I'm afraid that the family is hungry at this time, the old man, I don't care about grilling fish and eating fish, and I have a few fish today, which is barely enough to eat, but if I eat grilled fish here, those that are caught, the one in the family can also be full, but at the end of the day, there is no time to rush home, if we are full of food and drink, can the fairy use some mana to send my old man home"

The poor girl nodded.