Chapter 292: Minjiang Dragon King?

Fengyun World, Kyushu, Bashu Region, Minjiang.

It is autumn, the sky is high and cool, cloudless, above the Minjiang River, a leaf light boat is slowly drifting with the waves, on the light boat, an old man and a girl are standing on the bow of the boat throwing fishing nets, the old man is named Zhou Chuanye, is a fisherman on the Minjiang River, and the girl is called Zhou Xiaoyu, is the daughter of Zhou Chuanye, their family has lived in the Minjiang River for generations, relying on fishing for a living, away from the world's disputes.

As usual, the father and daughter left the house early in the morning and came to the Minjiang River, and after getting on the boat, they began to fish by boat.

Feeling the cool breeze blowing on the river, Zhou Chuanye threw the fishing net in his hand hard.

Looking at the fishing nets that slowly sank into the river, Zhou Chuanye wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with his fairly clean cuffs.

From the time he came out early in the morning to now, he didn't know how many fishing nets he threw and pulled up, but he had little harvest, which made Zhou Chuanye sigh.

"Daddy, come, drink saliva."

Zhou Xiaoyu slowly took out a cup of coarse tea from the cabin and handed it to Zhou Chuanye, but Zhou Chuanye was just about to pick it up with his hand, but he suddenly shook his head and smiled, and said.

"Xiaoyu, Daddy's hands are so dirty, they all smell fishy, you can put the tea back first, wait for Daddy's net to be pulled up, and it's not too late to wash your hands and drink it."

"Hehe, since Daddy's hands are dirty, let Xiaoyu feed Daddy!"

Zhou Xiaoyu grinned.

"You little clever ghost."

Zhou Chuanye laughed.

Handed the coarse tea in his hand to Zhou Chuanye's mouth, Zhou Chuanye shook his head with a smile, then lowered his head and bit the wall of the teacup, and then raised his head up and drank the tea in one gulp.

Seeing that his father had finished drinking all the tea he had handed over, Zhou Xiaoyu's face couldn't help but show a smile.

Taking the teacup back again, Zhou Xiaoyu put it back in the cabin.

She is a woman, she is born with a weak physique, and she doesn't have the strength to help her father Zhou Chuanye pull a net to catch fish or something, all she can do is help her father Zhou Chuanye deliver tea and pick up fish.

Looking at his daughter who jumped into the cabin, Zhou Chuanye sighed.

Daughter Zhou Xiaoyu is now seventeen years old, in ancient times, a girl of this age was not too young, not to mention marriage, there were not a few mothers, but Zhou Chuanye's daughter Zhou Xiaoyu has not even been engaged.

Because Zhou Chuanye has never let his daughter Zhou Xiaoyu do any rough work since he was a child, so when he grows up, even within a radius of 100 miles, Zhou Xiaoyu can be regarded as relatively smart, plus Zhou Xiaoyu has been well-behaved and sensible since he was a child, so many people nearby have asked matchmakers to come to Zhou Chuanye, but Zhou Chuanye refused.

It is said that the daughter is the father's close-fitting little padded jacket, because the daughter is too well-behaved, and Zhou Chuanye has no other family, so Zhou Chuanye is really a little reluctant to let Zhou Xiaoyu marry early, plus Zhou Xiaoyu is not bad, so Zhou Chuanye feels that his daughter should have a better home.

But the reality is often too cruel, although Zhou Xiaoyu's own conditions are not bad, but after all, his birth is not very good, so although Zhou Chuanye's expectations are very high, people who really have identity and status still look down on Zhou Xiaoyu's identity as the daughter of a fisherman, of course, there are also those who let Zhou Xiaoyu be a concubine, but Zhou Chuanye naturally decisively refused, he is not a person who sells his daughter for glory, but hopes that his daughter can be happy.

Until now, Zhou Chuanye finally saw it, but the young daughters nearby couldn't look down on it, since the daughter didn't like it, Zhou Chuanye naturally wouldn't be reluctant, so until now, Zhou Xiaoyu still lives with his father Zhou Chuanye.

Seeing his daughter Zhou Xiaoyu bouncing into the cabin, Zhou Chuanye shook his head and refocused on the fishing net thrown in his hand.

"Huh?"

Zhou Chuanye slowly pulled the fishing net in his hand, but the fishing net didn't know what was in the net, it was heavy and scary.

Could it be that I was lucky enough to catch a school of fish today?

Zhou Chuanye couldn't help but think in his heart.

Thinking of this, under the expectation in his heart, he couldn't help but speed up the speed of pulling the fishing net, but the fishing net was too heavy, and it was conservatively estimated that it was at least more than 100 catties, he was just an ordinary person, not a martial arts master, so the speed of pulling could not be fast.

In the process of Zhou Chuanye pulling the fishing net, Zhou Xiaoyu also walked out of the cabin, and saw his father pulling the fishing net hard, Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't help but show an expression full of anticipation on his face.

Because it's a symbol of the harvest!

Zhou Xiaoyu turned his gaze to the middle of the river, and under Zhou Chuanye's desperate pull, the fishing net was gradually pulled out of the water, but there was no imaginary scene of many fish jumping up and struggling on the water surface, but with the floating of the fishing net, a silver hair-like thing quietly floated up, and then a face looming in the water.

Because the distance was too far, Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't see clearly, but she could be sure that it was definitely one person!

"Daddy, we seem to have caught someone!"

Pointing to the silhouette of the person who had completely emerged in the fishing net, Zhou Xiaoyu said in a daze.

"People?!"

Hearing his daughter's words, Zhou Chuanye finally raised his sweaty head and looked in the direction of the fishing net, and sure enough, it was not a fish in the fishing net that surfaced, but a young man in armor.

Although Zhou Chuanye was a little disappointed because he didn't catch the fish in the net, but looking at the young man in his net who didn't know life and death, Zhou Chuanye still cheered up and pulled the fishing net to the side of the boat even harder.

Finally, Zhou Chuanye pulled the fishing net back, and the father and daughter pulled the two ends of the fishing net together, and pulled the young man in the fishing net together on the boat.

But when Zhou Chuanye untied the fishing net and saw the whole picture of the young man in the fishing net, he scared Zhou Chuanye into a cold sweat.

Lying in front of the father and daughter was a young man with long silver hair, the young man was wearing a black armor and had a handsome face, this was the only word that could be used to describe the youth in Zhou Chuanye's barren mind, UU read the book If in our modern words, it is a sword eyebrow and starry eyes, with a face like a crown of jade, better than Pan An, better than Song Yu, simply handsome!

This young man's appearance is much more handsome than the son of a big family that Zhou Chuanye once saw when he was selling fish, and he is simply not like a mortal, but these are not the reasons why Zhou Chuanye was scared into a cold sweat, what really shocked Zhou Chuanye was that there was a pair of silver horns growing on the head of this young man, and the shape of that horn was not like anything else, it was the image of the legendary dragon horn!

For Zhou Chuanye, who has lived in Minjiang for generations, the image of the dragon, Zhou Chuanye is very familiar, after all, as long as there are people who deal with water, few people will not worship the dragon king.

"This....... this....... this ......"

Pointing to the silver-haired young man lying on the ground, Zhou Chuanye's face turned red and he was speechless for a long time.

"What a handsome son......."

And looking at the handsome silver-haired young man in front of her, Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't help but blush a little, she had never seen such a handsome son.

Although he was a little distracted in his heart, when he heard his father's shocked voice, Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't help but raise his head with some doubts.

"Daddy, what's wrong?"

Zhou Xiaoyu asked.

"Look at his head, we're ..... afraid that we've caught the Dragon King!"

Zhou Chuanye said tremblingly.

The armor worn by this young man in front of him is so exquisite, it is obviously not the armor of the world, and he netted it from the water, if it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have drowned long ago, and the corpse was soaked and rotted, but the young man in front of him was in good health, and his face was ruddy, this is definitely not a mortal, plus the silver dragon horns on his head, isn't this sure that it is the dragon lord of Minjiang!

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