Chapter 75: A Lonely Boat

"Eh, you bear kid!" Jiang Linxian caught up with Jing quietly and hurriedly said, "It's really urgent, I'll send him money!" ā€

"Send money?" Quietly and suspiciously, his footsteps did not stop, and he stepped out of the martial arts arena. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Tomorrow it's the turn of Yin Gefeng's muscles and bones. Aren't you also going to the Nine Heavens of the Galaxy, I'm sure you'll be able to meet him! ā€

As for why Jiang Linxian sent money to Chu Ke, he didn't ask at all.

Quietly mentioning the test of muscles and bones, it reminded Jiang Linxian of another thing.

"Hey, I have something to ask you! Why did you apply for Yinge Peak? ā€

When he shouted, the quiet figure had long since disappeared.

Jiang Linxian said dissatisfiedly: "Don't listen to the old man. His grandfather's, these bear children are more annoying than the other! ā€

Although there was no longer a quiet figure to be seen, Jiang Linxian still shouted in the direction where she disappeared: "Dead girl, your mother will kill you!" ā€

November 23, this day is the day when the disciples of Yin Gefeng are tested. Of course Yang Jun remembers.

In the early morning of this day, Yang Jun, who had disappeared for two days, carried the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife and returned to the hut where he lived.

Two days ago, Yang Jun, who was practicing knives in the mountain pass, realized that the trees and grass and rocks in the mountains were all dead things that were stationary and had no power to resist, and the improvement of his sword skills was limited.

When he was about to leave, he stood at the mountain pass and looked back, and saw the rough sea, the waves surging and endless. Yang Jun's heart moved, and with the 10,000 butcher knife on his back, he rushed down Ling Chu Mountain and headed for the southwest Haikou.

Lingchu Mountain leads to the Tianhe River, starting from the snowfield on the top of Lingchu Mountain, and the top of a thousand clouds.

Qianyunding perennial ice snow accumulation, glacial meltwater from the top of the mountain into the belly of the mountain, the formation of the Milky Way nine days, and then along the dark river out, and the mountain of the clear stream convergence, it becomes the main stream of the Tongtian River.

The Tongtian River meandered westward, and Yang Jun went straight to the mouth of the sea on the west side of Lingchu Mountain.

He remembered that the Tongtian River was a trumpet-shaped bay with a wide outer and narrow inside, although it did not have the unique topography of the Qiantang River, and because of the unique shape of the estuary, the front and back waves were superimposed at high tide, and the tide head rose higher and higher. This is a good place to practice.

At this time, it was already the middle of winter, and it was not the tidal season, but the Tongtian River was not abundant in winter, and the west wind was blowing in the sea under Lingchu Mountain, which helped to increase the tide.

Chu Ke knew the estuary of the Tongtian River, but he didn't come often, and he didn't know the time of high tide.

Yang Jun knows that the time of high tide is about 2 o'clock at the meridian every day, but it changes slightly with the first and second quarters.

Rushing to Haikou, he had not yet seen the moon outcrop, and he knew that it was not yet time for the high tide, so he was not in a hurry.

Yang Jun sat down on the shore of the river, recuperated his breath, and when he felt that his physical strength was re-energized, he got up and carried the knife to the river to try the knife.

After falling into the water from Dawan Bridge last time, Yang Jun also had a ruthless heart to practice water diligently, but after entering the water, he knew that Chu Ke's water nature was excellent, and he could be called a white strip in the waves. Perhaps this was one of the reasons why he was able to escape death from the Dajin River, he guessed.

But Yang Jun did not slack off because Chu Ke had good water nature, he still went to the water every day in Lingyuan to practice water nature. Lingke, on the other hand, doesn't like water and only watches from the shore.

After three months like this, Yang Jun also felt that he had made great progress, and he no longer had the fear of water in his heart without relying on Chu Ke's water nature. I even feel at ease underwater and very happy.

Since Lingyuan came out, Yang Jun has not been in the water for more than half a month, and this time he has a sense of familiarity. There is only one bad thing - the 10,000 butcher knife on his shoulder is too heavy!

Yang Jun's feet were deeply immersed in the shallows at the junction of the river and the sea, and the whole person was almost pressed into the mud and sand by the pork knife weighing more than 3,000 catties on his shoulder.

Yang Jun couldn't help but be glad that it was not silt under his feet, but the beach, otherwise he would have sunk a long time ago.

Moreover, this knife is not only heavy, but also has a large area, more than one square meter. When a wave slapped on the knife surface, the strength was particularly rapid, and the defenseless Yang Jun almost floated out of the water.

Yang Jun was caught off guard and was poured a large mouthful of water, and he was already scolding in his heart, but he finally held back and walked towards Jiang Xin step by step. The further he walked in the middle, the less soft the sediment, and Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there were no big waves at this time, the water in the middle of the river, where the river and the sea meet, the water was turbulent, which was enough to make Yang Jun, who was carrying a thousand butcher knives, stand unsteadily.

Even though it is a bit difficult to gain a firm foothold now, Yang Jun feels that this journey is worth it.

Now it is night, the moon has not yet arrived, but the river and the sea have not stopped. Fresh water and sea water advance and retreat from each other, and Yang Jun is in this surging wave, like a lonely boat in the sea, fluttering.

However, even though his body was up and down, he never toppled and flipped over, and still stood firmly in the waves of the heart of the river.

But this simple word "foothold" has cost Yang Jun a lot of effort. After making sure that he was not swept away by the waves, he adjusted his posture and raised his knife.

Wow!

In the dark night, the black water surface suddenly flashed a ray of white light.

The shining white light, like a lightning bolt that cut through the sky and the ground, instantly tore the sky and the earth apart. The water in the chaos was torn apart by this white light, and a large opening was suddenly opened.

But......

With a bang, the flood rolled upside down. As if enraged, the river frantically shouted and swooped back.

Before Yang Jun could grasp the hilt of the knife, he was covered by the furious whistling water.

Hmm, hmm-

Yang Jun clenched the handle of the knife, condensed his dantian, and sank his waist and feet, so that he did not let himself be swept away.

Phew! Ma Dan's, it was a mistake!

The first round of pretending to be forced failed, Yang Jun was a little disappointed in his heart, he still underestimated Shui's ability to fight back, this is not the peaceful Chilingjiang in Lingyuan. Whether it is strength or speed, the sea mouth where fresh water and sea water meet, has exceeded his expectations.

However, it was exactly what he needed.

Yang Jun wanted to reach out and touch the water on his face, but, unfortunately, both of his hands were glued to the handle of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, and he couldn't be misappropriated at all, so he could only reluctantly shake his head.

It's just a rout, what are you afraid of? Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky! If you are not afraid of today's failure, you will succeed in the future.

Yang Jun swung his knife again and again in the tide to split the rolling wave, although it was inevitable that he would be swept by the tide of counterattack several times, but because of his preparation, he would never completely lose his position like the first time.

Despite this, after an hour, Yang Jun was already so tired that his breath was slightly chaotic, and the frequency of chest ups and downs had also changed.

He looked up at the sky, and saw that a crescent moon had appeared in the deep blue sky, so he climbed up from the water and sat down on the shore to breathe for the coming high tide.