Guiyun Town, under the jurisdiction of Yinan Fudao, is a village of less than 50 households, all of which live in the "caste" caste, because it is located in the Yangjiang branch of Donghua Prefecture, it has always been indisputable with the world.

The Hu Yuan Dynasty has only been ruling the world for more than 20 years, and it is also the first time that a foreign race has won the Central Plains, dominating the Huaxia people, and re-dividing several states and counties in the Central Plains in order to stabilize the political situation.

The nine states under heaven were changed to five states, which strengthened the centralization of power.

Yinan Prefecture Road is under the jurisdiction of Donghua Prefecture, and Donghua Prefecture is located on the coastal line, many prefecture roads, within the feudal town, there are many rivers and rivers, and the Chongjiapo is located at the fork of the Yangjiang River, which is enclosed by the Yangjiang River.

The water source of the Yangjiang River has created the convenience of taking water from the village of Chongjiapo, but if there is no flood season, the people of the Chong clan rely on the harvest of crops, which is enough to ensure the food supply of the whole village.

Once the Yangjiang River floods, the crops planted by the entire planting family slope will be destroyed. If it weren't for the higher ground of the houses in the village, I am afraid that the people of the clan would have been wiped out by the flood.

It is precisely because of such a special geographical location that all dynasties have never put such a small place in their hearts.

In the summer of the sixth year of Hu Yuan, the whole territory of Yinan Fudao was affected by floods, and even threatened Jinling, an important economic town in Donghua Prefecture.

Now that the alien race is in charge, he sits in the Central Plains, and he doesn't take the Huaxia people seriously, and he only wants to keep the money bag of Jinling, and repair the embankment of Jinling like an iron bucket, as for the Yinan Mansion Road, he will not pay attention to it at all.

If it weren't for the fact that God had eyes, it rained for more than half a month, and suddenly the rain stopped and the sky was clear, and the governor of Yinan Fudao decided to divert the Yangjiang River and flooded the entire Chongjiapo.

In the final analysis, that village is too inconspicuous and unimportant.

If it weren't for a sound out of thin air, a teenager named "Chong Yu" jumped out and accidentally snatched the neon clothes and feathers, and the Chongjia Slope would still be the quiet Chongjia Slope after all.

Feathers?

What is the bottom of this inexplicable teenager?

Fortunately, the surname "species" is really rare, and in the entire Hu Yuan Dynasty, I am afraid that there are less than 1,000 caste people, and the inconspicuous Chongjiapo has become the only clue.

All the Dou Qi sects pinned their only hope on this.

For Chong Yu, it can be regarded as a glimmer of light, to trace his own life experience, there is no better hope than a place where all the "caste" people live.

Fortunately, the border town is in the lower reaches of the Yangjiang River, and it can be reached only if you go upstream.

However, with only a pair of feet, this distance is not close, and it took ten days to reach Guiyun Town.

"Xiao Er, five steamed buns, a plate of pickles, and a bowl of rice soup. "Chong Yu casually found a wine shop to sit down, these days the temperature has risen, as comfortable as spring warmth, naturally there is no need for wine to warm up.

Such a simple lunch is not the shy silver left by Wu Yuyin when he left, but it took one-twelfth of it.

Along the way, there is no expense except for three meals.

Hurry in the morning, and find a place to rest in the dark, it's not that the feather is reluctant to spend money to stay in the inn, it's just the life of the wilderness and deep forest all the year round, if there is a place to rest, it is enough.

In life, there are selfish desires, delicacies, silk and satin, beauty and money, all the more the better.

For the feathers, coarse tea and light rice can fill the stomach is enjoyment, and when resting, there is no need to be vigilant and worry about beasts and birds of prey, it is enjoyment.

But in the eyes of others, the happiness you feel may be a mocking laugh.

"Wow!" the shopkeeper looked bad, and almost threw the steamed buns on the table, almost not "jumping" out of the plate.

In the past four or five days, Guiyun Town has been like a market, and suddenly the wine shops and tea shops on the street are full, especially the inns where they stay, which have long been in short supply, and many people from outside the rivers and lakes have even bought some private houses for rent with a lot of money.

This small shop rarely encounters such a hot business, and naturally feels that the feathers are a bit "resource-occupied", and one person occupies a table, but he eats about 20 yuan, and he just looks forward to eating the eggs quickly.

"Where's the rice soup?" asked Chong Yu as he picked up the steamed bun and ate it.

"I'm coming soon, what's the hurry?" Xiao Er said unhappily.

Without blinking, the shopkeeper brought the rice soup.

"How do you get there?" asked Taneha.

"You also want to go to Chongjiapo?" Xiao Er blurted out, saying that it was pure nonsense, the diners who came these days, eight or nine times out of ten, went to Chongjiapo, and I don't know how that place suddenly had magic power, so many people have to go, "Go out, go all the way to the west, and go to the end is the ferry, just take a boat." ”

"Thank you. Chong Yu responded, and didn't want to say more, just taking a big bite of steamed buns.

After a cup of tea, Chong Yu wiped his mouth and got up and walked out of the shop.

The shopkeeper and Xiao Er were just about to steal joy, this kid was interesting, and he didn't delay much time, and when he just arrived at the customer, it would not affect today's flow.

Na Cheng thought, Chong Yu went out on the front foot, and the remaining three or four tables of diners also hurriedly got up, dropped some broken silver and left in a hurry, and couldn't even squeeze out the effort to ask the price and find money.

"Are you sure it's him?" In the wing room on the second floor of the Good Luck Inn, seven or eight heroes gathered together, led by Xu Qiushui, the head of the Qiushui faction.

"I'm not sure. Yu Huadao, the head of the second palm, said, "After all, we haven't seen that kid, but it's very similar to Shen Gongzi's description." ”

"Yes. Xu Qiushui stroked his beard and said, "Rather believe it, gather the disciples scattered around, and immediately rush to the ferry, if it is really that kid, be sure to snatch back the neon clothes and feathers before he rushes to the plantation slope, Shen Gongzi has already ordered, and each person will be rewarded with a hundred taels." ”

"Yes. The crowd answered.

When I was in the border wine shop, there were nearly 100 diners, and there were many famous hostels, and no one cared about the down-and-out boy of Chongyu at first. It wasn't until the feather took away the neon feather coat that the people who were close to the door were full of remorse.

But there are only five or six people who can be extremely impressed by the feathers.

Shen Lang is the most impressive, he has been talented and intelligent since he was a child, and he never forgets it, but Chong Yu killed his servant again, how can he not remember it clearly?

As soon as he returned to Jinling, relying on his family background and financial resources, he soon inquired about the cultivation of the family slope, so he asked the three gangs and six factions in the East China Sea to help, and waited for the rabbit in Guiyun Town.

It is expected that many famous people will inevitably grasp this glimmer of hope, and this time they set up an ambush in Yunzhen, but Shen Lang did not go in person on the grounds of healing and detoxifying.

Mantuo Gate, Demon Killing Gate, is something that the Shen family can never afford to offend.

The road is not long, but because the Yangjiang River has been flooded, there is no house shop within a few hundred meters of the ferry.

The ferry port is also very simple, only a bamboo pavilion, dozens of steps under the pavilion, only a small wooden boat by the river, but there is no captain on it.

"You want to cross the river too?" asked Gege, a young girl suddenly stood on the pavilion.

"Yes. The feather turned back in response.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to cross the river today. The girl pouted and shook her head.

"There is obviously a boat here, why can't you cross the river?" Chong Yu jumped on the wooden boat and searched around.

After a period of fruitlessness, he could only return to the pavilion in frustration.

"How can you move a boat without oars?" said the maiden, sitting on the railing of the pavilion, "I have heard in the town that there are only two crossings a day, early in the morning and evening, and now it is noon, and we have to wait at least three hours." I still don't believe it, but when I came to take a look, it seems that this is really the case. ”

"Oh. Chong Yu nodded, and had to sit on the pavilion railing opposite.

"Huh!" the girl twitched her eyelids and pointed to the bamboo sword on the waist of the feather, "Do you know kung fu?"

"It should be. Taneha felt a little embarrassed and hung his head.

The breeze is gentle, and it goes with the flow.

Chong Yu has never been so alone with the opposite sex, and he has a sense of inferiority in coarse cloth and thin clothes.

"My name is Huang Suyun. The girl actually walked up to her and stretched out her hand, "I heard that there is a kind of purple algae grass on the side of the plant, which is a good medicine for lung diseases, so I trekked here and picked some to go back to my father to treat his illness." ”

"Oh?" Chong Yu didn't dare to reach out to shake it, and cowardly responded.

Look at it, the girl in front of her has very dark eyes, a small mouth of cherry blossoms, and thin pink lips, which is really pure as jade, but fifteen or sixteen years old, more like budding buds.

"What about you?" Huang Suyun awkwardly withdrew his white jade-like hand and twisted it behind his back.

"My name is Taneyu. "It's an orphan." ”

"Oh?" Huang Suyun raised his eyebrows, his face was sad, and he said with a happy face, "Can you show me your bamboo sword?"

"Yes. Chong Yu nodded, took off the bamboo sword at his waist, and handed it over.

This bamboo sword is a bamboo pole that was broken off in a bamboo forest when the feather was planted out of the deep forest, and then polished on a boulder.

There is nothing delicate or characteristic.

Huang Suyun was like a treasure, holding it in his hand and rubbing it carefully.

Chong Yu rubbed himself up and snatched the bamboo sword.

Huang Suyun was suddenly startled, he didn't have time to react at all, his right palm was cut by the bamboo sword, and he hurriedly covered it with his left hand, and his fingers were oozing bright red.

It turned out that Xu Qiushui and others had arrived, and there were more than 30 people, all of whom drew their swords and looked at each other, and several people had crossbows on their right arms.

"Boy, but Chongyu?" asked Xu Qiushui sharply.

"Who are you?" said Taneha, "I don't know you?"

"You don't need to know me, you just know the sword in my hand. Xu Qiushui is full of confidence, maybe some people are powerful, after all, the masters of the Qiushui faction are all here, "I think you are young, if you obediently hand over something, you can save your life." ”

"I don't know what you're talking about?" Of course, Tanyu knew that these people must have come for the neon feather coat, but he didn't intend to hand over this garment, at least not to the group in front of him.

"Then don't blame me for being rude!" Xu Qiushui waved his hand.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The crossbow arrows came out quickly, and several people fired more than ten arrows in a row, hitting the small pavilion directly.