On the bank of the Yizhou River, at the Fengling Ferry, Yu Huaizhong specially arranged boats, the boat was slender, like the reeds in autumn, and it couldn't carry a few people at all.

Therefore, Su Qinglang and the three of them, plus those soldiers and generals who were in charge of escorting, called a total of six or seven boats and headed towards the other side of the river.

At this time, the early morning mist has not yet dispersed, shrouded in the river surface like a milky white light veil, the water is turbulent, because there are dark stones, there are several whirlpools in the middle of the river, the boat walks against the wind, swaying, several times Su Qinglang feels like he is going to be overturned, he leans on the boat, his fingers are tightly attached to the boat, for fear of accidentally falling down.

The captain who was rocking the oars looked calm, after all, he was used to seeing this kind of thing, and he was still singing folk songs quite rhythmically

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