Wu Ning finally knew why the boat boss said that he couldn't leave before noon.

Xiling Gorge is already dangerous, if it is like the wooden row and the big boat that have just passed, then there is no need to think about it, Wu Ning has already fed the fish.

Therefore, the platoon gang has the rules of the platoon gang, so go separately.

The entire Xiling Gorge is lined up and the boat going down the river goes in the morning, not in the afternoon. Boats going upriver are going in the afternoon to make way for the platoon.

And, that's not all.

After entering Xiling Gorge, Wu Ning found that there seemed to be a family at the highest point of almost every sharp bend and dangerous stall. Far away, you can see the white silk hanging in the farmer's yard on the top of the mountain.

The boat boss told Wu Ning that the white silk was also exquisite.

The family members on the mountain are specially responsible for looking out the river road, and if there is an opponent ship or danger, they will hang red silk to remind the boatmen to avoid it. If not, hang white silk, you can pass with confidence.

Wu Ning heard it and smacked his tongue secretly.

From this point of view, this platoon gang is about to catch up with the army, with strict discipline and division of labor, no wonder the government has no way to deal with them.

What's more, the danger of the Three Gorges, it seems that except for these Three Gorges people, outsiders really can't walk this waterway.

Let's just say that those slender men, since entering Xiling Gorge, have either pulled fibers in waist-deep rapids, or dragged a big boat forward on the cliffs, which is really not something that ordinary people can do.

Moreover, I heard the boat boss say that there is nowhere to stop the boat when you enter Xiling Gorge. From this end to the other, the entire 100-mile waterway must be completed in one go, and there can be no rest on the road, at least one day and one night.

This physical strength is also very accessible.

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For some reason, Wu Ning actually had a sense of awe.

For these simple Three Gorges people, but also for the tenacity and unyielding of the Chinese people.

To tell the truth, only by standing here and being immersed in the scene will you understand that the dangers of the Three Gorges are beyond the reach of manpower.

There are strange mountains and strange rocks everywhere, and white waves are raging everywhere. In addition to birds and fish, spirit apes on the wall, even jackals and beasts have nowhere to stand.

However, the men of the Three Gorges people and the Pai Gang actually carved out a way to live under the magic of nature. Rooted here, for the benefit of Bashu inside and outside.

It's a miracle on earth.

"What? Is Jiurou also impressed by this platoon gang? ”

I don't know when, Meng Cangsheng stood beside Wu Ning, looking up at the flying peaks and green walls on both sides of the strait, and the ape couldn't stop crying.

"Hmm." Wu Ning nodded, "In my imagination, although the Three Gorges is dangerous, it is nothing more than that. ”

"Now it seems that it is indeed beyond ordinary people's thoughts."

"This platoon gang is really not simple!"

"yes!" Meng Cangchang sighed, "Poor Dao didn't expect that he would choose here and benefit one party." ”

"Huh?" Wu Ning was stunned, "Who?" ”

Listening to what Meng Daoye meant, does this "he" have anything to do with the Pai Gang? Moreover, the relationship with Meng Daoye is not ordinary?

"Haha!!" Meng Cangsheng sold it.

Mysteriously: "Soon you will know." ”

"Don't say it!"

Wu Laojiu pouted, he is really not an impatient, you love to talk about it or not, suffocate you unscrupulous Taoist!

Turning his head to continue looking at the landscape, he suddenly remembered a poem and subconsciously muttered to it:

"Between the white emperor and the clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day."

"The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed over the ten thousand mountains."

Well, Li Bai's kid is still a tadpole at this time, and it will take ten years to reach the surface of the earth.

However, this does not prevent Wu Ning from loving this song "Early White Emperor City".

In just four sentences, the Three Gorges is vividly depicted with steep dangers and beautiful mountains and rivers. Looking at the past and present, it seems that only Li Bai can do it.

"Good poetry!!"

Behind him, Li Chongrun applauded, and the frightened Wu Ning almost didn't fall into the river.

"What good poetry?"

"The poem that Brother Ning wrote just now is really a good poem!"

"Who is who, who is composing poetry? You, don't talk nonsense. ”

Wu Laojiu sighed in his heart, and secretly shouted that it was not good, I didn't write poetry, don't talk nonsense.

However, how can Li Chongrun give up?

"Between the white emperor and the clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day...."

"That's right! Isn't this the poem that Brother Ning just wrote? ”

"Nope! Absolutely nothing, your ears are not good, don't be fooled. ”

"Why is it?" Li Chongrun didn't follow, and looked at Meng Daoye, "Daoist, you said, did Brother Ning make a poem?" ”

Meng Cangsheng nodded, "It seems to be, it's not bad." ”

"What poem?"

Taiping and Qin Miaoniang were also attracted over.

Li Chongrun is even more energetic, "Between the white emperor and the clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day." ”

"The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed over the ten thousand mountains."

"Brother Ning just made it."

Princess Taiping lowered her head and savored it, "It's really a masterpiece!" ”

"It's just that we are going against the current, from Jiangling to White Emperor City."

"Why did you write this poem downstream? Is it from the White Emperor to Gangneung? ”

"Huh~?" Meng Daoye waved his hand, "Go down the river, a thousand miles a day, and let it show the heroism of a man!" ”

"Otherwise, this is pulling fiber against the current, like a turtle crawling, what is there to write about?"

"Good downstream! It's good to go downstream!! ”

"That's right." Taiping thought about it very seriously, looked up and smiled, "I didn't expect Jiulang to have a poetic talent, and the good sentence is natural." ”

Wu Ning: "......"

Wu Ningdu was about to cry.

"I didn't make it! You guys...... Don't hurt me! ”

Regarding the matter of copying poems, in terms of discipline, Wu Laojiu has no sense of guilt.

However, from a metaphysical point of view, he had already given up the necessary skills of this traverser.

It's so evil that he's scared.

copied Chen Ziang, and was hit by Chen Ziang.

copied Meng Haoran, not only was he hit by Meng Haoran's grandfather, but the kid also relied on him.

Does he dare to copy it?

If Li Bai was copied in particular, would the kid be born ten years in advance and come to him to ask for copyright, Wu Ning really can't say.

Wu Ning had a very bad premonition:

Something is going to happen again?

As a result, the "poetry copying curse" was really not a joke, and something really happened.

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Two days later, Wu Ning and his entourage had already left Xiling Gorge and entered Wuxia.

As the boat boss said, the Three Gorges is the most difficult in Xiling. After entering the Wu Gorge, not only the water situation slowed down, but the mountains and rocks on both sides of the river began to no longer be strange and difficult, but became majestic and atmospheric.

"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for the ......"

“！！！”

Wu Ning almost couldn't hold back, and two more sentences popped up.

That sentence: "Except for Wushan, it is not a cloud", Shengsheng asked him to cover his mouth and hold back.

"Except for what??"

Li Chongrun was waiting for him, "Except for what?" ”

"It's okay!" Wu Ning was fine, and he pointed to Wushan Yunwu and said, "This, this cloud is very beautiful." ”

"By the way, Ship Boss." Hurriedly turned the conversation away.

"I think this means, is it to the shore?"

In front is the wharf of Wushan Town, the only wharf in the Three Gorges that can dock large ships, and it is also the rudder of the platoon gang.

The boat boss nodded hurriedly, "The slender men are tired for a day and a night, and Xiao Langjun has to let them rest, right?" ”

"Hmm." Wu Ning has nothing to do.

But he didn't know why, he always felt that the boss of the ship was a little evasive in his eyes, as if he was hiding something.

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