"Meng Jianxian, when you take office, I will pick up the wind and wash the dust for you. ”

The purple-robed young man sent out the flying sword, and then took the old servant down the mountain and left, looking in a hurry.

Meng Xiao looked at the two people who left, picked up the long sword in his hand again, and with a flick of his wrist, he pulled out a string of sword flowers.

The young man said happily: "What a sword! It seems that the swordsmith is a master who is well versed in the mysteries of nature and harmony between mountains and rivers. ”

Meng Xiao looked at the sword body, and really noticed some dotted traces of pen and ink, like mountains and rivers dotted on the sword body.

"The power is about two percent stronger, if you hold this sword, I'm afraid that the five swords will be able to kill the old man in golden armor!"

Ding Tianyang stepped forward and asked, "Meng Xiao, when will you leave?"

"This goes to Jiangzhou, goes down the Li River, enters the Dongting River, and can be reached in five days. ”

The lord of Gangju Mansion is a height that countless people have found difficult to reach in their lifetimes, and this status not only requires the ability to be an official and a strong person, but also needs the approval of the Korean royal family.

The royal family would not easily give such a position to an outsider.

The appointment of Meng Xiao as the head of Jiangzhou Mansion was overflowing.

"Appointed by the royal family, you have accepted the favor of the eldest prince, you can be regarded as standing in line, and it should be very smooth to take office in Jiangzhou. ”

Ding Tianyang turned around and looked at the more than ten people behind him, and then caught a glimpse of the desolate and dilapidated mountain gate, and said meaningfully: "You can go, now that the Starfall Pavilion exists in name only, the Water Moon Mansion is east of South Korea, and it is not a threat, and the Lijiang Sword Sect will slowly recover its vitality with the help of your prestige." ”

In the end, he advised: "You are a sword cultivator in the Jindan period, you have mastered the world of swordsmanship, and you have the strength of the fifteenth god list, and the royal family has tried its best to win you over, but it will not bother you for trivial things, after all, your favor is very valuable." ”

Meng Xiao nodded, understanding the stakes.

Serving as the lord of Jiangzhou Mansion is beneficial to himself and the Lijiang Sword Sect, and more importantly, he can go down the Lijiang River to find his wife Zheng Chuchu.

The woman was alone, ran away with her child, and has not returned.

Meng Xiao put away the Shanshui Sword and said, "Elder Taishang, Master, Meng Xiao will stay for a few more days, so as not to miss Chu Chu when he returns to the sect." ”

"In the next few days, I will leave this set of landscape sword intent, as well as the two sword moves in the sword intent, and become the accumulation of the sword faction. ”

Ding Tianyang was overjoyed and said movingly: "Meng Xiao, you have made such a big sacrifice......

Several elders trembled, their thoughts were uneven, and more than ten sword cultivation disciples listened carefully and looked at the senior brother.

"The Shanshui Sword should not be just my sword intent, since I am the eldest disciple of the Lijiang Sword Sect, everything should be based on the fate of the sect. ”

"When the Sword Sect was in a difficult time this time, I couldn't stay in the sect and help the sect rebuild with my own hands, I could only hope that this sword technique would stay in the sect and help the Sword Sect regain its former glory. ”

After speaking, Qin Feng handed out a scroll of cloth and silk, and wrote his various feelings about the landscape sword inside, only two specific sword moves, plus some speculation about the river and the evolution of the old tree into a sword move.

Meng Xiao muttered: "I don't know how effective it is, they can't look at it directly."

When I see the scroll, I can't know the river in the painting and the scene of the old trees in the painting, but I can only experience it from my description, and I feel it very discounted, and it is difficult to have the true meaning of the landscape. ”

Meng Xiao understood that the reason why the landscape sword intent was so powerful in his hands was precisely because of the memory of his previous life, which came from his perception of that landscape painting.

In his previous life, he had no knowledge of swords, and he could even be said to know nothing, but he relied on his spiritual power to master a set of Guiyuan Sword Formations.

"Perhaps, with the accumulation of swordsmanship memories in this world, and then looking at the sword intent in the landscape painting, there will be additional gains. ”

"Wake up from the great dream, I have to take a good look at the remnants of the landscape!"

The young man handed the scroll to the old man and added, "This set of landscape swords is extremely powerful in my hands, but it is not necessarily in the hands of others, and it is not suitable to be a major swordsman for a disciple of the sect. ”

The strength of the landscape sword and the Lijiang sword is not easy to compare, the Lijiang sword focuses on accumulation, from weak to strong; the first type of the landscape sword has the power of the Jindan period, and the second type is particularly powerful, extremely sharp, and the lethality surpasses the fourteenth style of the Lijiang sword.

The old man solemnly took the cloth and said gratefully: "Meng Xiao, the Sword Sect owes you a lot, in the past, you had voodoo in your body, but the Sword Sect failed to help you. ”

The old man was ashamed, didn't say any more, and led everyone back to the mountain gate, and Meng Xiao followed back to the wooden house by the river.

He waited in front of the wooden house for seven days, watching the surging water of the Li River rushing downward, and his thoughts seemed to follow the river downstream, getting thicker and farther away.

"Wait three more days. ”

Meng Xiao stayed in the Lijiang Sword Sect for ten days.

The young man stood up, took a maid down the mountain, went to the bank of the Li River to find a boatman, and left in a boat.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother!"

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Meng Xiao!"

Carrying a simple bag, two sets of clothes that could be changed at any time, and the big seal, the royal family's letter of entrustment, he left along the Li River with a maid.

The ferry boat travels in the heart of the river, like a mustard seed in the red dust, drifting with the tide and having nothing to rely on.

The old boatman has been on this road for many years, knows where the flow is rapid, where the flow is slow, when the rapids are encountered, he prepares in advance, erects the hull to slow down, and when the current is slow, he has two deep braces and suddenly accelerates.

After a day, the surface of the river suddenly opened up dozens of zhang, and the river level eased a lot.

The boat has entered the Dongting River.

Outside the boat, the maid Anan held the package in her arms, her little head looked left for a while, and looked right for a while, and her eyes couldn't help but glance upward, admiring the strange rocks and trees on both sides of the strait.

"The Dongting River is really big, it should be the largest river in South Korea, I heard that it is ten thousand feet long. ”

The woman looked at the old boatman who was holding the boat, and after a long time, she accosted him: "Grandpa, Anan really envy you." ”

The old man was puzzled, and with a gentle push of his arms along the water, he sent the ferry far away, and asked, "Little girl, what is there to envy about us boatmen?"

The boatman looked at Meng Xiao in the boat and sighed: "If you want me to say, you cultivators are the ones we should envy." ”

Anan sat on the deck, leaning on the side of the ship, half of the sky and half of the river as far as her eyes could see, she said slowly:

"Grandpa, you have come and gone on the Li River and the Dongting River many times, shuttling through various water veins, the 32 state capitals of South Korea, and hundreds of counties, you have been to it and enjoyed hundreds of thousands of scenery. ”

"Although my son-in-law is a major cultivator, he is not as many places as the old man goes, and when it comes to Anan, it is even worse. ”

"This time I went out with Childe, and it was the farthest place Anan has ever been. ”

The woman stretched out her plain hand, teased the splash on the side of the boat, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, you have seen more bridges than we have walked." ”

The old man exerted a slight force, sent the boat out again, picked up half of the towel around his neck to wipe off a layer of sweat, and said with a smile: "Little girl, the road is different, and the scenery you see is different. ”

"The longevity of a cultivator is long, and even if he hasn't been to many places in the first few decades, he can still slowly see it in the long years. ”

"We mortals have compressed our lives into decades, seeing, doing, eating, and wearing, all of which are crowded into a heap, so-so. ”

"There are thousands of identities in the world, you envy me, I envy you, but it's all your own heart that is doing trouble. ”

The old man continued to hold the boat: "In my life, I still feel solid with the boat pole in my hand. ”

"Are there a hundred thousand roads?"

Inside the boat, Meng Xiao muttered, although he didn't say a word, his consciousness covered a long distance, and he naturally heard these words in his ears.

The woman then exchanged some content with the old man, chatting about the world, but these things failed to attract Meng Xiao's attention.

"Huh?"

Meng Xiao suddenly sensed that on a tributary in the rear, there were three wolf boats rowing over, the speed was very fast, the three Chi'an Mountain Brothers, and there were more than ten big men standing in the Zero Zero Quarter, all of them majestic.

The old man who was holding the boat also noticed this, and first shouted at Anan: "Little Nizi, quickly hide in the boat, don't come out without me shouting." ”

Anan was inexplicable, and his face was discolored, but he still hurriedly did so, and got to Meng Xiao's side with his burden.

The old man stopped the pole in his hand, and the old man smiled on his face, and met the three boats that were hurrying towards him.

He handed out a money bag and said, "Everyone, you are a good man who crosses the river, it is convenient." ”

On the wolf ship, a middle-aged man led by him took the money bag, weighed it slightly in his hand a few times, and then looked at the cabin intently.

"Boss, this is the old man, he is very honest, and his family is just this boat, there is nothing worth robbing. ”

On another boat, a middle-aged man with a wolf's head embroidered on his shoulder scolded: "Second brother, what do you know, we are not for the old man." ”

"I just saw that there is a white-flowered, watery girl on the boat, and it is very suitable to catch the boss as the third lady. ”

The man before scolded back: "Wolf San, why do you say that you can't do anything without women? How many times has the boss said that we are people who do big things, and now we are accumulating start-up capital. ”

The third monster smiled: "The boss leads us to dominate this side, how difficult it is, follow us on a long journey during the day, to solve the tricky enemy, you still don't want to make the boss comfortable at night?"

He gestured to the cabin behind him

, and said: "The boss's big room and second room are all reasonable people. The boss secretly told me that the two ladies asked him to find a third sister and live happily together. ”

"Boss, you said yes, right?"

Knock knock.

Suddenly, two women rushed out of the cabin, one holding his right ear and the other holding his left ear, and the two sides suddenly exerted force, and they rotated in a circle together.

"Wolf third, do you say it again?"

"Third wolf, did your boss really say such a thing?"

The two women were very rugged, and the strength in their hands was not much worse than that of ordinary middle-aged men, and they grabbed the ears of the wolf Laosan, which instantly made the middle-aged wail again and again.

"Ouch...... The boss really said, you have to find the boss......"

He caught a glimpse of the middle-aged cold look of the leader, and hurriedly changed his words: "The boss didn't say it, I made it up, ouch-"

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Strongest Truth and Taoism" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~