"Good kung fu, good internal strength."

Six words, but the afterglow is far away, and the first word seems to be far away when it enters the ear, but when the last word enters the ear, it is already sounding on the bow of the boat.

That sense of oppression is not the so-called momentum and so on, but at that time, a simple intuition, from Ziqin's intuition, this person is very dangerous and powerful.

Ziqin blinked his eyes, this voice did not seem too old, but it gave people a feeling of being tall and arrogant, as if an ancient pine on the lonely peak of the mountain was facing the wind.

A sentence can give people so many feelings, this person is by no means an ordinary person.

Ziqin got up, lifted the curtain of the boat, and saw that except for the man who drove the boat for him, there was an old man in a green robe, this old man had an expressionless face, he looked even dull, and his hair was half white, but it was such a look that gave people a sense of grace and charm.

A name suddenly welled up in Ziqin's heart, but there was no strange look on his face, but he laughed.

"Some guests come from afar and say, why don't friends enter the cabin and talk about it, this Taihu Lake is wide, and it is a little boring."

Although it starts with the words of Confucius, Ziqin's words are full of uninhibited and uninhibited, but he is like a prodigal son, transcendent from all living beings.

At the bow of the boat, a faint surprise flashed in the eyes of the blue-robed guest, and then he also showed a hearty smile, he opened the curtain of the boat and entered the cabin, and without the slightest politeness, he chose a group opposite Ziqin to sit down.

At this time, Ziqin saw this person's outfit more clearly, wearing a green shirt, only a jade flute hung from his waist, and the whole person looked unrefined and arrogant, if this person was not that person, who else in the world could give people such a feeling.

"Looking at my friend's waist with a jade flute, I think I am good at musical instruments, I have a song here, but there is no one to compare with for many years, but I don't know if my friend can be with me."

Ziqin smiled faintly and spoke.

"Why can't you get along?"

The green-robed man laughed, suddenly turned around and snapped his fingers, and in an instant, there were a few more holes in the cabin curtain of the boat, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the bow of the boat came from the bow.

Ziqin was slightly stunned, and then chuckled, but he almost forgot that this person's flute sound is also a kind of martial arts, sound wave skills, if the man who drove the boat listened to this person's song soberly, I am afraid that he will never have the opportunity to listen to any sound in the future.

"The sea is smiling, surging on both sides of the strait ............"

Ziqin slapped his thigh and suddenly sang loudly, at the beginning, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the Qingpao guest sitting opposite Ziqin, and he only felt that Ziqin let him harmonize, but it was really insulting to sing such a rhythmic tune, however, when Ziqin sang the fourth sentence, the eyes of the Qingpao guest had already shown a look of amazement, and when he sang the sixth sentence, the eyes of the Qingpao guest were already full of deep sadness, and the jade flute was also in his hand.

The sound of the flute sounded, and the laughter of the sea was not a sad song, but the sound of the flute was mournful, and at this moment, the green robe guest obviously played the tone of a laugh in the sea in a sad tune, so that Ziqin couldn't help but think of his first life after singing, and how his family members in his first life should be grief-stricken after he crossed over, and the song gradually brought irrepressible sadness.

After a long time, the song stopped, the green-robed guest got up and walked out of the cabin, kicked a bamboo pole on the bow of the boat into the water, and the whole person floated out and landed on the bamboo pole, just like the patriarch of Bodhidharma, stepping on the bamboo pole towards the shore not far away, and disappeared in Ziqin's eyes in an instant.

On the boat, Ziqin also sat there in a daze, his thoughts were even more choppy than the surface of Taihu Lake outside the boat for a while, the past and present life, such as emotion, such as sorrow.

The man at the bow of the boat didn't know when he woke up, and he didn't dare to explore what happened when he was unconscious, he knew that neither the green-robed guest nor Ziqin was an existence that he could face, so after waking up, the man just continued to sail the boat and headed towards the original destination.

I don't know how long it has been, Xiaozhou shook slightly and stopped, Ziqin woke up from his endless thoughts, he sighed slightly, put away his distractions, the past cannot be chased, if people are always obsessed with the past, one day they will be lost in the past.

The curtain was lifted, and the man who was driving the boat stood at the bow of the boat, waiting respectfully.

"Take me to meet the successor of the big boss."

The corners of Ziqin's mouth showed a faint smile, looking at this man driving the boat, he understood that if he didn't speak, I was afraid that the man in front of him would never dare to give him any advice.

The man driving the boat suddenly frowned when he heard Ziqin's words, he naturally didn't dare to give Ziqin any advice, let alone urge Ziqin, but if he delayed the affairs of the big boss, he would never be better, because he was in a dilemma, and at this moment Ziqin's words undoubtedly liberated him.

"You come with me, the successor chosen by the big boss is the young owner of Guiyun Villa on the edge of Taihu Lake, Lu Guanying."

The man who drove the boat excitedly led the way while introducing the successor selected by Jin Forty-two to Ziqin, and he really did not expect Ziqin, he was the chief scoop of the Taihu Lake water thieves in the original book, and the young owner of Yunshan Villa, Lu Guanying.

Stepping on the shore, Ziqin had only walked a few steps, and suddenly his heart trembled, and he suddenly thought of something wrong.

According to the original work, Lu Guanying has already been the chief scoop of Taihu Lake water thieves, and has done a big case, at this time, Guo Huang and the two came here, at the same time, Mei Chaofeng, Huang Yaoshi, Jiangnan Seven Monsters, Yang Kang and others came together, this is the right time.

And now, Lu Guanying has not yet become the chief scoop of the Taihu Lake water thieves, but Huang Yaoshi has already arrived, but I don't know if Guo Huang and others have also come, if they have also come, then the time of the Condor World has deviated from the original work.

"Good ............"

As soon as he thought of this, suddenly, a cheer came into Ziqin's ears, Ziqin raised his eyes, and his eyes widened.

At this time, Ziqin had already followed the man who drove the boat for a long time, and had already left the shore of Taihu Lake, but in front of them was a fork in the Taihu Lake waterway, a river that was not too wide, this was not the most important thing, but the most important thing was that at this moment, an old man with colorful hair was stepping on the waves from the river.

The first joke in the original book, Qiu Qianzhang.

Ziqin's face twitched slightly, even if he felt thunderous when he saw this scene, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it didn't seem to be deviating from the original work, at this time Guo Huang and the others arrived, and Huang Yaoshi had just arrived, and if there was no appearance of himself, these two days would be the time for Lu Guanying to take over the Taihu Lake water pirates, then, everything would be consistent with the original work, and he would be able to continue to use omniscience and omnipotence to obtain the greatest benefits.