Luo Le was full of suspicions, and quickly caught up with Yu Xiaohuan, his face was pure and pure, and he said in a nice voice: "Good sister, I really didn't mean it!" ”

"It's not intentional, it's intentional!" Yu Xiaohuan said coaxingly.

"Good sister, I'm sorry!" Luo Le was cowardly and innocent, pouting and selling cuteness.

Yu Xiaohuan didn't look at him, with a cold face, and said, "If the apology is useful, you have to ...... What are you doing with martial arts? ”

Hmph, this little bit of caution is a trick she often encounters in the 21st century, and she has played a lot of it herself, so she has long been tired of playing it. It's just that at that time, the masters who played this set were basically girls, and there was a general name, called "green tea"!

"It's my brother's mistake, I promise it won't be in the future."

Luo Le's eyes were empty, pure as a newborn baby, cute and cute...... If it weren't for the fact that his face was a little handsome, Yu Xiaohuan wouldn't be very confident in the martial arts on his body, otherwise he would really want to slap him and smash him all over the ground......

"Okay?" She couldn't help but scold.

"My sister can only forgive me." Luo Le replied.

"Why?" Yu Xiaohuan was about to be unable to suppress the anger in her heart.

"By ......" Luo Le deliberately dragged out a long voice before continuing, "Just by virtue of it, I know where your brother is." ”

"Isn't that nonsense?" Yu Xiaohuan turned a silver at him.

"No, no," Luo Le shook his head and said leisurely, "Two hours have passed, and the news we got before is long outdated." ”

"So, you have an update now?" Yu Xiaohuan finally became interested.

"Of course." Luo Le said proudly, "Sister follow me, if you want to find your brother before the beggars, we have to work together." ”

Yu Xiaohuan suddenly vomited.

The two rode fast horses, detoured the path, and crossed the front of the beggars.

Coming out of the path, although I haven't seen the Yangtze River yet, I can hear the surging sound of the river rushing.

On the road, there were people from all walks of life carrying weapons, and some of them even stopped to greet each other for a while.

The heads of two of the small factions also dismounted and hugged their fists, and when asked why they had come here, they only said that they were passing by. Then both of them seemed to be thinking about something in their hearts, and without saying a word of greeting, they hurried away and hurriedly said goodbye. Who knows, soon after they separated, they met again at the big pier by the river, and they didn't leave.

The scene was suddenly a little awkward.

I'm afraid that's almost the end of the world's friendships.

There were many martial arts colleagues from various sects on the dock, and Yu Xiaohuan and Luo Le quietly mixed in.

Yu Xiaohuan stood on tiptoe and jumped a few times, but he couldn't see the situation in front of him, but he felt that the rolling river, as far as the eye could see, was densely covered with sails, and there were shadows and shadows on the boat, all standing in the direction of the wharf, forming an opposition to the onlookers on the shore.

However, in fact, the target of the crowd on the river and the shore is a small boat quietly docked on the shore.

Yu Xiaohuan and Luo Le squeezed to the front of the crowd, only to see a large semicircular water area vacant in front of the original pier, and only a small boat was docked on it. The boat was tied by a thick rope two or three meters long, and there were no other boats within three meters of the surrounding area.

Yu Xiaohuan and Luo Le glanced at each other and said to each other: Is that child in this boat? If that's the case, it's over! It's a dead end, and they can't rescue them at all.

Suddenly, there was a bustling sound from the crowd behind the two, and the two turned around, thinking about what was going on, when they saw that the onlookers were reluctant to give up a passage, and then a group of uniformly dressed swordsmen came from the passage that everyone gave up, and walked majestically to Yu Xiaohuan.

Who is so pompous? Yu Xiaohuan looked at it in a daze, and had no intention of getting out of the way.

However, Luo Le on her side was quick-eyed, and suddenly pulled her aside half a step, and those swordsmen with angry faces crossed in front of her and walked to the edge of the river.

"What a man this is!" Yu Xiaohuan whispered her dissatisfaction.

"The first major sect north of the Yangtze River, the Divine Sword Sect, is led by Qiao Boyi, the eldest disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, who has been in the limelight in the rivers and lakes in the past two years, and his eyes are so used to growing to the top of his head." Luo Le explained in a low voice, "For the sake of your suffering brother, let's be patient first. ”

There are many people in the family, what can they do if they can't bear it?

"Where?" Qiao Boyi asked the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect who had been waiting for a long time.

"There." The disciple who was asked pointed to the small boat floating on the river and said, "Small boat." ”

Qiao Boyi looked at his fingers, and after a moment of silence, he waved his hand, and the junior brothers and sisters behind him lined up in a neat line.

"Pull that boat back for me." After the junior brothers and sisters behind him pulled away the pomp, he ordered.

The second and third junior brothers beside him were ordered, and they took a few steps over and pulled the rope that bound the boat.

The people in the rivers and lakes behind him were dissatisfied with their attitude of being the latecomer just now, and when they saw that they didn't greet them, they saw that no one took the boat for themselves, and they immediately blew up the pot, and pointed at them and shouted:

"Why?"

"Is the boat your home? Did you find out first? ”

"Why do you take the boat for yourself without saying hello?"

"It's a shame that you are still decent, and you are too bullying!"

“……”

Only Yu Xiaohuan and Luo Le showed mysterious smiles on their faces.

The scene is not chaotic, how can they fish in troubled waters?

"Who made the family the number one gang in Jiangbei?" Luo Le was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he sighed, but in fact, he added fuel and vinegar and said, "We little Luo Luo, where are we qualified to fight with others?" What about the boat that was discovered first, and how much effort it put in? In the end, isn't it forced to make wedding dresses for others? The law of the jungle! ”

"It's so deceitful!" Yu Xiaohuan continued with a sad face, "When did our bloody rivers and lakes become so corrupt? So what do you need to do? It's better to speak of the law! ”

"yes......"

This is no longer our rivers and lakes, and it is no longer the rivers and lakes we want.

Everyone felt the same way and echoed it.

"Not convinced?" A cold mockery appeared at the corner of Qiao Boyi's mouth.

"Not convinced!" The crowd replied in a loud voice.

"Then let's fight!" Qiao Boyi looked arrogant and said in a light tone, "You can beat me, and then you can argue with Lao Tzu!" ”

Everyone was stunned. The other party is the eldest disciple of the No. 1 Gate Sect in Jiangbei, and his martial arts attainments are the highest among the contemporary disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, and he is also one of the most prestigious young swordsmen in the rivers and lakes.

Unless...... Gather together!