Chapter Seventy-Seven, Downriver Encounters Thunderstorms
The clear water flows eastward, surging endlessly, the green mountains are opposite, the flowers are like brocade, through the meantime, the beauty is magnificent, the sound of the piano on the river is rippling, and the aroma of wine is overflowing.
In the cabin, four beautiful women dressed in tulle clinged to Yang Yingjie's surroundings, competing to toast, and the woman playing the piano opposite him also looked at him with affection, Ling Kongzi and Jin Xingzi were drunk on the side, unconscious, sitting alone on the bow of the boat, staring at the river bank.
Although Jiujiang is far away from Handan, but down the river, day and night, can arrive earlier, and Yang Yingjie is by his side to protect, so there is a lot less trouble, so he agreed to go to Jiujiang with him.
Yang Ying's outstanding hand was outstanding, he rented a big boat, and invited Qinglou women along the way, and replaced the boarding boat to sing and dance, taste wine and talk, and be extravagant and flashy.
Yang Yingjie drank the wine while shaking the fan, and said with a smile: "No brother, why don't you come in, taste the wine from all over the world with my son, and enjoy the scenery along the way?"
Wu Jian said slightly: "In the cabin, how can you watch from the outside?"
Yang Yingjie said with a smile: "No brother, this is a bad word, the scenery of all places is on this woman, but you don't know how to appreciate it!" Seeing that there was no obstacle and was silent, he smiled and said: "The scenery, climate, culture, The economy is different, so that the woman's physical appearance and personality are different, take the two sides of the road as an example, the land of Bashu, the mountains and rivers are handsome, the four seasons are distinct, the woman's skin is like jasper, the hair is like ink, the nose bridge is straight, the posture is natural, graceful and colorful, the style is all kind; the land of Nanheng, the river convergence, the land is fertile, the climate is suitable, the woman is beautiful and delicious, rich and peugeot, dignified and beautiful, gentle and simple, knowledgeable and courteous; the land of the south of the Yangtze River, there are more lakes, rain and heat at the same time, the climate is humid, the woman's skin is like gelatin, the face is picturesque, with affection, the small family jasper, no brothers, can only see the outside landscape, but can not see the vivid scenery, it is a pityTake a sip of the wine that the beautiful woman fed.
After saying this, Wuji smiled slightly: "I didn't expect Brother Yang to have such a judgment, I admire it!"
Yang Yingjie said: "The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, no brothers, don't waste a piece of my heart, come in and drink a few glasses, otherwise, these beauties will have to get off the boat!"
Wu Barrier said: "It's better to be out of the air and blow the wind outside!"
I only heard the beautiful woman say: "Let's not go down, quickly draw me on your fan." "Draw me too!"
Yang Yingjie smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I'll draw it, and I'll paint it for you!"
"I'm going to draw this side!"
"You can't do this side, you can only draw this side!"
"Why can't you, say it quickly!"
"I haven't figured this out yet. ”
"You liar, on this side, there are obviously two people drawn, and they are standing in such a big place. ”
"This is different, these two women, I have never seen their real faces, but unlike you, you can only paint here. ”
"Who are they, even Yang Gongzi has never seen them?"
"The first place is Gongsun Yu of Jiujiang Chunmanlou, and the second is Bixia Yuanjun of Mount Tai. ”
"Gongsun Yu, we've heard of it, but this Bixia Yuanjun must be more than forty years old, is he so beautiful?"
"The first emperor paraded to Mount Tai, held a ceremony to seal the Zen, sacrificed to the sky and prayed for blessings, when Bixia was crowned, the first emperor saw it, and forgot to say for a while, after going down the mountain, tea and dinner did not think about three days, what do you say her true face will be?"
When Wuqi heard Bixia Yuanjun, he recalled Qinglian Yuanjun, and he didn't know what Qin Moyao would do in the future, looking at the river in the sky, he said in his heart: "I hope she can get out of it!"
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The boat traveled for seven days, during which Yang Yingjie did find a famous doctor along the road, but the result was to shake his head and leave, almost to the territory of Jiujiang, the sky fell heavy rain, lightning and thunder, the river was turbulent, the boat could not go, so he had to stop the boat and land, Yang Yingjie found an inn by the river to live temporarily, alone, I don't know where to go.
The pavilion was very high, and he could see the ferry below when he sat in front of the window, and it was raining heavily, and he vaguely saw a passenger boat stop on the shore, and more than 20 people came down, clustered with a few people, and hurriedly ran to the downstairs of the inn where Wuxian was staying.
As soon as I entered the inn, someone shouted: "Find two first-class guest rooms, let the two of us rest!"
The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "The first room is full, if you don't dislike it, we still have a few rooms left, have you ever been willing?"
The man shouted, "Let all the people in the first room get out of here, and we will pay double the price!"
The shopkeeper sighed and said, "That's unacceptable, those people who live upstairs, the little ones can't afford to offend!"
The man said angrily, "Then you are saying that we can afford to offend?"
"The little ones don't dare, the small ones don't dare, do you want the guest officer to go to another house to see?"
"Get them out of here, or we'll tear this place down!"
The shopkeeper hurriedly knelt down and begged: "Ladies and gentlemen, just spare the small one, the small one is just a mess to eat when he opens this shop!"
The man shouted, "You know we are ......," and before he could finish speaking, he was stopped by another man, "Shut up!
Wuji was shocked upstairs, his eyes widened, this voice, Wujian will never forget it for the rest of his life, he slowly walked out of the room, and cast a fierce gaze downstairs, only to see more than ten people wearing black clothes, holding swords in their hands, drenched in the rain, one of them, wearing a robe, wearing a hat, burly, can only see a beard, two beautiful women on his left and right, a person in front of him, with a handsome face, is looking up and looking at Wuji.
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In the guest room, a person was playing with two beautiful yin and yang people, suddenly the wind blew, the window was blown open, the lights went out at the same time, the room was dark, occasionally you could see lightning shining in, the man got up, naked to close the window, the cold wind blew, the rain hit his body, so that he trembled, turned around and just climbed into bed, the yin wind blew, the door 'hula' opened, the man hurriedly said: "Who?" Come on, close the door to the official!" I talked for a long time, but no one came to close the door.
The man wondered, "There are people guarding outside, how can they not hear it, are they all asleep?" So he went down to the ground himself, closed the door, and just closed it, there was a lightning flash, and the cold wind blew violently, and the window was blown open again, and the rain swept in, and he hurried to the window, and was just about to close it, when another lightning flashed, and he was shaken, and almost sat on the ground, because he saw a hideous face, and shouted tremblingly: "Come quickly!" But his feet couldn't move, he retreated to the side of the bed nervously, and suddenly tripped over something, and when he touched it, he found that it was a slippery body, and with the lightning looked, it was actually the two people who shared the bed with him, and they were already out of breath.
The man's scalp was numb, and he shouted, "Come on!" But the voice seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't make a sound, and he couldn't stop trembling and crawled out of the door, and said in a trembling voice: "Come on, come on!"
Finally crawled to the door, pushed open the door, outside the five fingers of the hand, he then shouted, "Come on!" except for the thunder and his own heartbeat, he couldn't hear anything, he stood up, although he didn't believe in ghosts, but suddenly encountered this situation, his mind was blank, he didn't go far, suddenly he tripped again, reached out and touched, it was a dead body, he had only one thought in his heart, crawled towards a room, and shouted: "Zhao Cong, come and save me!" In a flash of lightning, he found that there were corpses all along the way, and the door of Zhao Cong's room was open.
Knowing that the big thing is not good, and he doesn't know where the power comes from, he stood up violently, and wanted to run out of the door, but suddenly there was a 'bang', and a cold chain wrapped his neck around him, and pulled him violently, pulling him to the ground, desperately suffocating, unable to make any sound, and then, a black shadow pulled him, 'bang', 'bang', 'bang', step by step, dragged out of the door, he was completely desperate, this is the evil ghost to ask for his life.
He instinctively grabbed the iron chain with both hands, his body slid on the ground, and pulled him out of the gate, the rain was pouring outside, the lightning flashed, the thunder roared, and he suddenly found that on the other side, a person was also dragged, and his mouth trembled: "Li Mu is here, Li Mu is here!" It was Zhao Cong.
The two of them were chained step by step to the river, their spirits had completely collapsed, and suddenly there was a flash of thunder, and they saw a figure standing in the rain, with a fierce black light in his eyes, and the two of them shouted weakly: "General Li, you spare us, spare us!"
The figure didn't speak for a long time, only looked at them, looking at the two father-killing enemies in front of him, Guo Kai and Zhao Cong, he had already guessed that these two people could not die easily, but he didn't expect to meet the two of them here.
Wuji said fiercely: "What you owe me must be repaid, go to them and beg for mercy." ”
Guo Kaidao: "You are not Li Mu, who are you?"
Wuji said coldly: "Take off your feet, I tell you." ”
Hearing only two screams, Guo Kai and Zhao Cong were extremely fainting, their feet were cut off by Qi Brush and thrown into the river.
"I am Li Mu's only son, Li Barrier!"
Zhao Cong endured the pain, gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you already dead, how can you be alive!"
"I don't know why I'm alive, maybe it's just so that I can kill you with my own hands. ”
"Hmph! It's worth it for us to live for so many years, it's better than Li Mu to live!"
"Although you live for a long time, it will be very long when you die, see this heavy rain in the sky, your blood will flow with the heavy rain, flow into the river, the rain will not stop, the blood will not stop!"
"You pervert, I won't let you go!"
"Do you dare to be a ghost? How many unjust souls are waiting for you!"
"Please, spare us, give us a good time!"
"Okay, chop off their hands!" As soon as the words fell, the hands of the two were chopped off again and thrown into the river.
The two of them fainted instantly, and it took a long time to wake up, and they cursed: "You are so inhuman, you will die without a place to be buried!"
"You are not worthy to talk about human nature, whether I have a place to bury me, you can't control it, at least your corpse doesn't know where it will be carried by this river, where will your feet go now, where will your hands go?"
Guo Kai scolded: "Li Mu I is bright and fair, I didn't expect to give birth to such an evil obstacle as you!"
Wuji coughed twice and said: "My father also thinks the same way, so he named it Li Barrier, and this time I realized that my father took the name and got it!"
"You ......" The two of them had no strength, no words, and collapsed to the extreme, only moans of pain.
Jin Xingzi said: "Little Master, don't catch a cold, let's kill them quickly!"
Wuji carried the sword, walked in front of the two and said: "I don't have the strength, I can only stab you little by little, where do you want to stab to die faster?" Seeing that the two of them were unable to moan, they slowly stabbed the sword into Zhao Cong's back heart, Zhao Cong scolded and screamed angrily, until he bit his tongue and committed suicide, and died of exhaustion, and stabbed Guo Kai with another sword until he was motionless.
Unhindered raised to the sky and howled until he fainted.
It rained all night, and lightning and thunder thundered all night.