"Taia"

Looking at the two faint words on the sword, a trace of surprise flashed in Li Qing's eyes, he didn't expect that this meteoric iron sword was actually the legendary famous sword, Tai'a.

Tai'a sword is a sword casting master Ou Yezi and the cadres jointly cast a peerless sword, they collect three mountains of fine iron, and the meteorite iron outside the sky is fused, after the sword is completed, it can be cut gold and jade, extremely sharp.

"Ahem"

A trace of pain flashed on Li Qing's face, then he coughed while holding his chest, ripped off his clothes, Li Qing saw that the wound on his chest was slowly squirming, if it continued like this, in another hour or two, the wound should be healed.

Li Qing had already left Xiayang City at this time, and he gave some coins to a guy in a wine shop, and asked him to send a letter to the Great Wall guards in Shangjun, telling the Montessori brothers about the changes in Xiayang, as for how the Montessori brothers dealt with it, Li Qing did not know.

Li Qing was wounded, afraid of danger, chose to take a boat, prepared to go to Mengjin, and then from Mengjin to Beifeng Mountain, to pay tribute to Huang Meng and other soldiers who died in battle and the soldiers of the mastiff tribe.

Li Qing chose a small boat that seemed to be a very honest middle-aged man, this is a small ferryboat, which can probably seat five or six people, except for Li Qing, there are already three people on the boat, one is wearing a Confucian robe, with a thin sword around his waist, and the other two are ordinary traders, it seems that they should be a father and son.

Seeing Li Qing coming up, Confucian arched his hand at Li Qing, and as for the pair of merchant father and son, they lay there and slept by themselves, as if they didn't notice Li Qing at all, but Li Qing still found that the young merchant secretly glanced at him.

Li Qing saluted back to Confucius, chose a place to sit down, and when the boatman saw that there were almost no people, he prepared to take off the boat.

The boat gradually sailed to the shore, looking at the tumbling river, Li Qing's eyes gradually lost focus, it has been several years since he came to the Qin Dynasty, and even sometimes Li Qing will doubt whether the memories of modern times in his mind are real or just a dream.

After coming to the Qin Dynasty, Li Qing had seen spaceships and submarines, all these things that should not have appeared in the Qin Dynasty made Li Qing doubt the history in his mind, perhaps, those memories of history in his mind may really be just a dream, he is Li Qing of the Qin Dynasty, the disciple of the elder Zhu Ying of the medical family, the head of the Great Qin Zuo, and the general Li Qing, and the modern young man Li Qing in his memory is not real.

The boat suddenly stopped, disrupting Li Qing's thoughts, Li Qing frowned, and felt a little unhappy in his heart.

The boatman stood at the bow of the boat and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, should we give the money for this boat?" ”

Confucius frowned slightly, and said, "Boatman, didn't we already give you the money for the boat when we first got on the ship?" Why are you still looking for us to collect money for the ship now? ”

The boatman laughed and said, "The money you gave me just now is only enough for me to hold the boat here, and then, if you want to move on, you have to give me another ten big money each, otherwise, I won't leave." ”

Hearing this, Confucius was furious, pointed at the boatman and scolded: "How can this be reasonable, you boatman, it is so unreasonable, ten big money is enough to buy your boat." ”

The boatman twisted the pole of the boat, and actually drew a sword from it, and pointed it at Confucius, saying, "If you don't pay for the boat, I can't guarantee that you will be able to reach the other side." ”

A trace of fear flashed in Confucian Sheng's eyes, and in the end he could only reluctantly take out ten coins and throw them to the boatman.

Li Qing smiled and looked at the farce in front of him, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, Li Qing found that something was wrong with Confucianism as soon as he got on the boat, although this Confucian was wearing a Confucian robe, but there was no trace of the temperament of a Confucian disciple, and Li Qing also found that the Confucian robe on Confucianism was too small, and Confucianism did not fit at all when he wore it, and it was obvious that this dress should not belong to Confucianism.

The boatman looked at the merchant father and son, and the father and son hugged the money bag tightly, but looking at the long sword in the boatman's hand, the father and son finally chose to pay the money.

The boatman accepted the money and looked at Li Qing again, Li Qing looked like he was just a handsome young man who was harmless to animals, and the boatman was not worried at all that Li Qing would dare to resist.

Li Qing shook his head and said, "If I were you, I would honestly rock the boat to the other side." ”

The boatman seemed a little surprised by what he heard, pointed to himself, and said, "Are you talking to me?" ”

Li Qing nodded and said, "Yes, if you don't have a problem with your ears, I don't think you want me to repeat it again." ”

The boatman was angry, he pointed the sword in his hand at Li Qing, and said: "Young man, you should know the current affairs, if you don't pay the boat money, I can only ask you to swim to the other side." ”

Li Qing snorted coldly, the Tai'a sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a sword slashed at the long sword in the boatman's hand, only to hear the sound of "bell", and the long sword in the boatman's hand was broken into two sections.

"What!"

The boatman was so frightened that he took a few steps back, looked at the broken sword in his hand, the boatman swallowed his saliva, and then looked at the Tai'a sword in Li Qing's hand with a greedy face.

The boatman glanced at Confucius, and Confucius, who understood, walked up to Li Qing and said, "This brother, according to Xiaosheng's foolish opinion, this boatman is only making money, it is better to ......."

As he spoke, Confucius suddenly made a move and smashed a punch at Li Qing's chest, and he could see that Li Qing's chest seemed to be injured.

The corners of Li Qing's mouth hooked up a trace of disdain, reached out and grabbed Confucian Sheng's fist, and said with a smile: "I have long felt that you have a problem. ”

Confucian Sheng's fist was caught, his face changed, and he tried hard to pull out his fist, Li Qing smiled slightly, let go of Confucian Sheng's fist, Confucian got out of trouble, and just wanted to pull out the thin sword on his waist, Li Qing's Tai'a sword was already across Confucian Sheng's neck.

Confucius looked at the Tai'a sword on his neck, and no longer dared to move, his eyes showed a look of begging for mercy.

The boatman originally wanted to take the opportunity to make a move when Confucius made a move on Li Qing, but before the boatman could make a move, Confucius was already restrained by Li Qing.

The boatman looked at Li Qing, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what to do with the broken sword.

Li Qing said with a smile: "Now, return the money to them, and then, row the boat to the other side honestly." ”

When the boatman heard this, he unwillingly took out the money bag he had just obtained from the merchant's father and son, and threw it back to the merchant's father and son.

The father and son of the merchant took back the money bag and saluted Li Qing gratefully.

Li Qing didn't care about the merchant father and son, and took back the sword that was lying around the neck of Confucius.

These two people's martial arts are mediocre, and Li Qing is not afraid of what waves they will make, as long as Li Qing is willing, he can easily take down the two.

After the Confucian student got out of trouble, he no longer pretended, and stood directly with the boatman, and the two glanced at Li Qing with fear, and a strange look flashed in their eyes.