With such a terrifying power, she was amazed in her heart, and she wanted to ask if this young man was the legendary monk who could move mountains and seas.

But she also understood that the relationship between the monk and the mortal did not seem to be far away, but they were separated by a world, like a moat.

After a few breaths, the Shuo Building Boat slowly stabilized, Wu Xiu let go of his hand, and some black powder fell from his hand and floated into the air without a trace.

Turning around, he couldn't help but dilate his pupils, the river was empty and there was no wooden boat at all, just for a while, where could he go.

"That boat, where did it go. Wu Xiu pointed to the last place where the wooden boat had just stopped, and his tone was hurried.

The boatman was stunned for a moment, and recovered from the shock just now: "Childe, there is no wooden boat, are you mistaken?"

"How is it possible, there is an old man in white on the wooden boat, and a very old chessboard is placed in front of him. Wu Xiu was full of suspicion and did not believe the boatman's words.

"What I said is true, didn't Childe see the ghost ship?" Speaking of this, she couldn't help but shudder, when she was a child, she always heard people mention the legend of the ghost ship.

But I haven't met the river for nearly ten years, and I have gradually forgotten that terrible legend, even if I occasionally think about it, I just laugh and laugh, and I don't take it seriously.

"The legend ......," the boatman thought of something, a little vague.

"Say!" Wu Xiu was anxious, that person must have a great connection with himself, otherwise he would not have such a strong sense of familiarity and intimacy.

The girl seemed to be a little jealous, but Wu Xiu's eyes that could almost kill people still obediently confessed: "Since a long time ago, there has been a legend here, this teleportation has been passed down for thousands of years, but the specific length of time is impossible to verify, and now there are very few people who have heard this legend."

The name of this river is the end of the river, also called the end of the end of the road, the end of the road, I don't know how this name came about, but it is very strange, the name is so evil, but this end of the river has always been peaceful, there has never been a flood.

In previous years, all the rivers in the south of the Yangtze River were dried up, but the Sue River was still running and the water was clear, and legend has it that this was related to the patron saint of the Sue River, who was wearing a white linen coat and was old and sat in front of the chessboard, holding a sunspot. ”

Wu Xiu was stunned for a moment, the legend of thousands of years ago, and her description was the same as what she saw, she was horrified, but she didn't show it, and then motioned for her to continue.

And at the end of this legend, he did not indicate his identity, but it was very taboo, and no one dared to mention the legend of the guardian saint on the Sue River, saying that something bad would happen, but I don't know the specifics. The girl confided in all of them, looking at the surface of the Mojiang River, and her heart palpitated.

Wu Xiu took a deep look at the boatman, jumped onto the boat, jumped on the top of the mast again, and looked around, there was no so-called lonely boat, and there was no old man holding a sunspot.

Suddenly, there was a sound from underwater, as if someone had rushed out of the water, the corners of Wu Xiu's mouth rose, he forgot that he was still watching the world, and his blood pupils opened again, even bigger than before.

In the picture of the blood pupil feeding back to the spiritual sense, the man left the water with a woman in his arms, ready to jump onto the boat, his eyes were cold, and the scope expanded and swept into the distance, but unexpectedly, the lonely boat and the old man seemed to evaporate from the world.

Could it really be as the legend goes, what I saw was that the patron saint of Sue Jiang himself could never come to Jiangnan, and the people he was familiar with in Jinghua City could count on both hands, so how did that familiar and intimate feeling come about?

When Wu Xiu was distressed, a man and a woman had already jumped onto the deck, and He Ye looked towards the top of the mast, and the man looked into the distance, ignoring himself.

He Ye He Dagongzi was very annoyed in his heart, rejected by his beloved woman, and then ignored by a young man who looked very thin, these were not enough to anger He Gongzi, who was usually very well-cultivated.

But hurting his most beloved woman, this is an unforgivable sin in his heart, watching the delicate woman in his arms with her lips frozen purple, and constantly swinging.

He Ye was furious, helped the woman in his arms to sit down against the deck fence, and then looked at Wu Xiu: "You attacked the building boat?"

It seems to be an inquiry, but in fact it is just an opening statement before the move, except for Wu Xiu, there are no other outsiders on the ship.

It's just that Wu Xiu is still looking into the distance, wandering into the distance, He Ye is angry from the heart, and he dares to be so big, he He Ye is a famous handsome man of the younger generation in this county town, when was he so despised.

The mast borrowed strength several times, and finally approached the man, three zhang away, the sword body was sharp, He Ye raised the sword and stabbed, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the chest, the sword did not arrive, but the sword qi pulled out the sword flower in the air.

Getting closer and closer, Wu Xiu still didn't come back to his senses, as if the person and sword in front of him didn't exist at all, and the picture of the old man in white sitting alone in a lonely boat playing chess in the middle of the world was still in his mind, how shocking.

A sword came, and almost in the next moment, you could see blood on the man's chest, but before the man came back to his senses, he just raised his leg lightly and kicked out with a simple single foot.

It seems to be a careless kick, but it seems to be the result of meditation calculation, there is no way to avoid it, a kick, "poof" He Ye spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body couldn't control it and flew downward, and at that moment, his chest seemed to be hit by a wild beast, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

He jumped fast and came down faster, the strength of the young man was far above him, and the younger generation of his generation in the county town was afraid that no one could match him, he was not a fool, at this moment he understood that he might be in trouble, even if this kind of strength was not a disciple of a martial arts academy, it was from the top faction.

It's just that whether it's the former or the latter, neither of them can afford to be provoked by the He family where they are, and they have to think more about it in the future, and they "bang".

There was a sharp pain in his back, and the sound of the deck shattering, and he rolled to the other side without thinking, and the planks of the deck where he had been creaked and fell into the cabin.

He looked at the woman named Jiaojiao, full of pity, her body trembled slightly, her eyes looked at him in horror, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his back was also pierced by a sharp wooden board, and the blood flowed out along the wooden board on his back, a little infiltrating, but still gave her a reassuring look.

Where is that person, whether he is a human or a ghost, and what does it have to do with himself, he seems to be caught in a huge mystery, but he still solves the current troubles first, and some people are always rushing to die.

Some men and women in the Splendid Pavilion had rushed out when they heard the sound, and they looked a little flustered, who was qualified to beat the eldest prince of the He family, a monk in the foundation building period, like this, wasn't he afraid of the revenge of the He family behind him?

One step, the sky fell, the wind blew his clothes and hair, his eyes were cold, like a fairy in the dust, after two breaths, he landed smoothly on the deck......