Bamboo, a very common plant, on the banks of rivers, in the depths of the mountains, you will often find their traces. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info even in the cold winter, they will not wither, so bamboo, often symbolizes the integrity and conduct of a gentleman. Ye Du was looking up at a dense bamboo forest in front of him, and he found that the higher the bamboo, the lower the bamboo tips bend, just like people, the great virtues and sages are often humble. Naturally, Ye Duan remembered the old man who used bamboo strips to weave flower baskets, although they only got along for two days and one night, but things gather like things, people gather in groups, and often, people with swords have similarities. Ye Du recalled the old man's parting entrustment to himself: "Little brother, only when you go to the Nine Dragons Palace, can you shake the mountain stream and leap over the dragon gate. The old man has been obsessed with kendo all his life, he has seen mountains and rivers, and he has also seen heaven and earth, and he doesn't want to make people make people. As for the realm of Dahua, if you want to prove cause and effect, you have to look at your own immortal fate ......." The shocking calluses on the old man's hands appeared in front of Ye Duan's eyes again, and he suddenly felt a little depressed, even the old man, an old man who was so persistent in the way of the sword, had just stepped into the realm of no tricks, and he didn't dare to imagine what kind of understanding it took to achieve the realm of Dahua in the way of the sword!

"Ye Dui, you must come to the Nine Dragon Palace......" On the cold ancient road, Ye Dui was lowering his head, walking not fast or slow, he suddenly remembered Liu Sisi on the white horse, that innocent girl, he couldn't help touching the tooth marks on his shoulder that were bitten by Liu Sisi, thinking of those big eyes that were so simple and almost transparent, Ye Dui's face had a warm smile, he was thinking: Perhaps, the Nine Dragons Hall is his own destination!

Pingjin Ferry, listening to the name, should be a ferry! Ye Du changed horses, and he drove all the way to the horse, and he had already finished the journey of more than 80 miles at noon. He inquired that ten years ago, the Nine Dragons Palace, the head of the sect, had already moved the base site of the sect to Jiuzhi Mountain, and laid down the Taiyi Nine Xuanqian Yuan Hexagram Array in the mountain, placed countless elixirs, opened the door of convenience, and recruited a wide range of disciples.

To be exact, Pingjin Ferry is only one of the fifteen ferry crossings in Qianzhangyuan. In Ye Dui's imagination, the ferry should be full of people, even if it is not lively, at least it is busy! However, when he arrived at Pingjindu, Ye Duan found that all this was far beyond his imagination, and there was no one in this place! No one meant that there was no one! Not only was there no one, not even a dog or a horse could be seen! What was going on, was it in the wrong place! Ye Twilight was puzzled, but he could not think about it, because the horse he was sitting on was neighing and jumping up uneasily, and Ye Twilight did not dare to slack off, and after putting a pot of water and two steamed buns in his arms, he quickly turned over from the horse. This horse was bought from the bazaar, and there was no problem, however, Ye Duan observed: This crazy old horse was stretching its neck, looking at Jiang Xin and neighing at the sky, and there were blood-red tears dripping down its eyes!

It could be seen that the horse was in pain, so Ye Du let go of the reins in his hand and let it gallop back the way it had come, looking at the old horse that had disappeared from view, Ye Du felt very happy!

The horse was bought for one or two or three dollars of silver, and the journey of 80 miles and the gallop of two hours would definitely not tire a horse to death! When he arrived at Pingjindu, there was no white foam coming out of the horse's mouth, but it was possible that his eyes were bloodshot!

Ye Du took out the two steamed buns in his arms, chewed them slowly, and he habitually paced along the grass up and down the ferry! Soon, he made a discovery, not far from the ferry, about a mile or so, Ye Du found a stone tablet. The stele is dilapidated, and you can only vaguely see the three big characters of "Pingjindu" engraved on it, and on the back of the stele, there are four words engraved - "turning back is the shore". The handwriting is red, a little weirdly red, and it seems that you can still smell a faint smell of blood.

After eating two steamed buns, Ye Duan already had a faint feeling of satiety, and after drinking most of the water in the pot, he put the kettle on the ground. Usually, Ye Du doesn't like to carry too many things on his body, he thinks, there are many things, and there are many fetters! Ye Du lazily put the long sword in his left hand on his shoulder, and slowly, step by step! Ye Du saw that on the stake at the end of the ferry, there was a small boat tied to it—a small boat that was soaked and a little moldy, and strangely there were no oars on the boat, and of course, there were no sails!

Ye Du stopped, his dark eyes kept looking at the river, he put his hand on his forehead, his mind was highly concentrated, and he estimated the width of the river in his heart! About seventy-three zhang, this is the conclusion that Ye Duan reached. He lowered his head again and carefully observed the situation in the river. The river water is very clear, and even you can see the pebbles and fine sand at the bottom of the water, on the fine sand, the turquoise green wattles float softly in the river water, and from time to time, you can also see a group of swimming fish, coming suddenly, and passing away. Ye Du was very patient, he kept staring at the green wattles and swimming fish at the bottom of the water, and did not blink his eyes once, as if he was enchanted, until his feet were numb, he straightened up and yawned a long wayn!

Looking sideways at the strange stone tablet, Ye Dui didn't think about it, and stepped on the small boat without raising his head, and after untying the cable at the stern, Ye Dui leaned his body comfortably on the side of the boat, and suddenly stopped moving. At this time, a strange thing happened, the river was originally flowing downstream, and there was no one at the helm of the boat, but this small boat was surprisingly stable, it was swimming straight towards the opposite bank smoothly, it was incredible! What was even more incredible was that Ye Dui, who was leaning on the side of the boat, was lazily yawning, closed his eyes, and looked at him as if he had fallen asleep......

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