Wang Wei leaned down and removed a bracelet of mutton fat and white jade from Aunt Ying's hand, and then he rummaged through the two rooms, and from a box he found a bag with a dagger and a baby belly pocket made of Jinpa.

The brocade in the belly pocket had turned yellow, but the pair of mandarin ducks woven on it were as bright as new, except that there was a knife hole between the two mandarins, and next to the hole was a pool of blood that had turned black.

Wang Ji put away the jade bracelet, dagger, and belly pocket, and turned around and left the thatched hut.

Wang Ji left the woods and went straight to the northeast, and at noon on the second day, he had arrived at the place under the jurisdiction of Taoyuan County.

Wang Ji took out the white cloth sac, pulled off the stitches, and saw that there was a map inside, and two lines of words were noted on the side of the map: "Follow the path shown in the map, there is a big waterfall at the end of the road, and there is a hut next to it." This is the place where the great disciple of the Southern Emperor lives in Cangyu, and you can know the future journey from his mouth. After knowing the future of the road, you need to remove the point of Cangyu, remember, remember! ”

Wang Ji walked according to the map, ran out of seventy or eighty miles, the road became narrower and narrower, and then went ** li, the peaks on both sides of the road stood on the wall, and there was a sheep intestine path in the middle, only allowing one person to barely pass. He walked up the steep road for about an hour, and the road was narrower, and in some places he had to turn sideways to pass. But the mountain peaks beside the road are inserted into the sky, the cliffs are steep, and the occasional mountain breeze blows, but it is also quite cool.

After walking for a while, Wang Jian suddenly heard the faint sound of water in the distance, and immediately quickened his pace. The empty mountain is lonely, the sound of the water reverberates in the valley, booming, the more you go, the louder the sound of the water, you have to walk to the top of the ridge, only to see a white dragon-like waterfall rushing down from the opposite twin peaks, the momentum is very amazing. Looking down from the ridge, there is a thatched hut next to the waterfall.

Wang Ji stared into the distance, and saw a person sitting under the willow tree next to the waterfall, wearing a hat, far away, what the person was doing but couldn't see clearly. Wang Jian walked quickly to the waterfall, and saw the man under the willow tree wearing a robe, sitting on a rock, and fishing.

When I looked at the man, I saw that he was about forty years old, with a black face at the bottom of a pot, full of beard, roots like iron, and his eyes staring motionless into the water. Wang Wei knew that this person was the "fishing" point in the "fishing" point of the four disciples of Yilan, "Fisherman's Cultivation and Reading".

Dian Cangyuyin felt that someone was approaching behind him, and immediately turned around, saw Wang Ji, couldn't help but be stunned, and asked, "Who are you?" Can I help you? ”

Wang Ji smiled slightly: "In Xia Wang Ji, I have come to visit Master Yideng." ”

Dian Cangyu Yin said: "What is the matter with you looking for a tutor?" ”

Wang Ji said: "Concubine Liu asked me to send something to Master Yideng. ”

Hearing this, Dian Cangyuyin's eyes widened and he didn't say a word. Huh slapped it with a palm. Wang Ji greeted him with one palm, the two of them pressed against each other, and with a bang, Cang Yuyin "stepped on it" and took seven or eight steps back, but Wang Ji did not shake. Dian Cangyuyin stood firm, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

Now that he has already done it, Wang Ji is no longer polite.

I saw him slap his palms, and he had ten successful powers, and slapped it towards Dian Cangyuyin with one palm. Dian Cangyuyin only felt a sharp palm wind rushing towards him, and hurriedly raised his hand to block it. The two of them touched each other again, and Dian Cangyu Yin felt an irresistible force attacking, and he couldn't help but feel a feeling of stuffiness in his chest, and couldn't help but take another seven or eight steps back.

Before Cang Yuyin could stand firm again, Wang Yu slapped it again. Dian Cangyu said secretly: "It's not good! Barely resisted, and was immediately shocked to the point of blood surge, and retreated again and again. As soon as Dian Cangyuyin took two or three steps back, Wang Ji slapped out another palm......

After seven or eight palms in a row, Diancang Yuyin finally couldn't support it, and when Wang Ji slapped it with another palm, he couldn't lift his breath in a mouthful, and he raised his palm a little slowly, and was slapped in the chest by Wang Ji with a palm. He was immediately beaten and spurted blood, and fell to the sky. I saw him twitch twice on the ground, tilt his head, and never move again.

"Kill Dian Cangyu Yin and get a Yang Finger and Iron Oar Gong ......"

Looking at the system prompt that appeared in front of him, Wang Ji exhaled lightly, turned around and walked into the thatched hut next to him.

The furnishings of the room were very simple, with a wooden table in the center, a wooden bed by the window, a wooden box next to the bed, and a swarthy boat and two iron oars in the corner of the room.

Wang Ji picked up the boat, picked up the iron oar, walked out of the hut, and turned the right corner of the mountain, which was no longer a waterfall, but a rapid.

Wang Ji lowered the boat into the rapids and jumped into it. Then, he used the iron oar skill he had just obtained from Dian Cang Yuyin, swung the iron oar in his left hand, and pulled it hard, and the iron boat went a few feet retrograde when he boarded. With another blow of the iron oar in his right hand, the boat went up a few feet in retrograde......

Wang Ji was engrossed in the wrenching boat, his arms were strong, and he swung the oars to fight against the rapids. The iron boat cocked its head and drummed against the waves. Although the water flow here is not as sharp as the waterfall, but it is also very rapid, Wang Ji rowed red face and shortness of breath, several times almost rushed back to the water, until the water slowed down a little, only to row a little less effortless.

After walking for a while, I paddled through two rapids, and when I turned a corner, the scenery in front of me was picturesque, the clear stream was murmuring, and the water flow was extremely stable, almost as if it was still still. The stream is about a zhang wide, the weeping willows on both sides are blowing the water, and there are countless peach trees planted between the green willows. At this time, although there are no peach blossoms, the waterside is full of clusters of small white flowers, which are fragrant and fragrant.

Wang Ji was relaxed and happy, and he didn't expect that there would be a different world on the top of this high mountain. The stream is as green as jade, it is difficult to see the bottom, he holds the top of the oar handle, and the iron oar hangs vertically, trying to find out how deep the bottom of the stream is, and suddenly a strong rush arrives, he is not guarded, the iron oar almost wants to get rid of his hand, it turns out that the level of the stream is like a mirror, but there is a silent torrent at the bottom.

The iron boat slowly moved forward, and birds chirped from time to time among the green willows. Suddenly, the iron boat burrowed into a cave. The aroma in the cave is stronger, but the water is turbulent, and only a sneering sound can be heard. When Wang Jie was wondering what this sound was, his eyes were bright, and the iron boat had already come out of the hole, and Wang Jie couldn't help but secretly cheer in his heart.

It turns out that outside the cave is a huge fountain, up to more than two zhang, running snow splashing jade, a huge water column sprays up from the stone hole, flies into the air, and the sound of sneering is from the fountain. The stream stopped there, and the fountain was apparently the source of the stream and waterfall below.

Wang Ji went to the shore, pulled up the iron boat and put it on the stone, and when he turned around, he saw a dazzling rainbow reflected in the sun. When this beautiful scenery was beautiful, Wang Wei only felt that his chest was clear. After watching it for a long time, I suddenly heard a burst of singing from behind the rainbow.

The song sang:

"The city is ruined, but the heroes are safe? How many times has Yunlong confessed? If you want to rise and fall, you will suffer. The Tang family was defeated by the Sui family, and the world changed like a cloud. Disease, but also the difference between heaven and earth! It's late, it's also the difference between heaven and earth! ”

I saw the singer turn out from behind the rainbow, carrying a bundle of pine wood in his left hand and an axe in his right hand, and it turned out to be a woodcutter. This person is the "Qiao" in "Fishing and Farming".

I only heard the woodcutter sing again: "On the Tianjin Bridge, looking from afar by the railing, the spirit of the king of Chungling is withered." The trees are green, the water is vast, the Yuntai does not see the Zhongxing general, and the eons turn their heads to perish. The work is not long yet! The name is not long long! ”

He approached slowly, glanced at Wang Ji casually, as if he was out of sight, picked up his axe and chopped wood on the side of the mountain. Wang Ji saw that he had a heroic complexion, a tiger look, and he seemed to be a general with eight majestic faces. If he hadn't been wearing coarse cloth clothes and woodwood in the mountains and forests, he would have been a commanding general.

Wang Jian walked up to the woodcutter: "Dare to ask how to go up the mountain next." ”

When the woodcutter saw that Wang Ji was going up the river in an iron boat and with an iron oar, it must be the oars borrowed by the fisherman at the bottom of the mountain, and he didn't think much about it at the moment, but pointed to the side of the mountain and said, "You go up from there." Then he asked, "What are you doing up the mountain?" ”

Wang Ji looked at the woodcutter's finger, and saw a long vine the thickness of an arm on the side of the mountain, going up the peak. Looking up, I saw that the upper half of the mountain peak was hidden in the clouds, and I didn't know how high the peak was.

Wang Ji replied while looking at it: "I am entrusted by others to send some things to Master Yilan." ”

"What is it that you are sending?"

Wang Ji turned around, smiled at the woodcutter, and said, "Send something that kills him." After that, before the woodcutter could react, he slapped it with a "whew".

The woodcutter was first startled when he heard this, and then when he saw Wang Ji slapping his palm, he secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and hurriedly lifted the axe to block his chest.

But Wang Ji changed his move very quickly, pressed down with his left hand, and grabbed the back of the axe. He touched the back of the axe, but before he could grasp it, he had snatched it inward. The woodcutter's martial arts are not general, startled, grasping the axe, Wang Ji did not have an axe and staff to snatch it, his right palm was like the wind, and suddenly swept to the left, when a bang, hit the handle of the axe. The carpenter's right hand was cracked, the blood flowed for a long time, and he could no longer hold it, and the axe was snatched away by Wang Ji.

Wang Ji retracted his left arm, and then swung forward, shooting the axe at the woodcutter. I saw the axe whirling and buzzing in the air, and the sound was terrifying.

The woodcutter hurriedly leaned back and made an iron bridge to avoid the throwing axe. I saw the axe rushing against his chest, and the strong wind that blew it up made his face ache for a while.

As soon as he straightened up, he saw Wang Ji attacking after the flying axe, and hurriedly resisted. But his martial arts were already much weaker than Wang Ji, and he lost the lead, how could he be Wang Ji's opponent?

After only three or two moves, he was beaten by Wang Ji with only the ability to parry, but had no power to fight back.

But I saw Wang Ji slap it out with a palm. The woodcutter raises his arm to block. Wang Ji turned his palm into a claw and grabbed the woodcutter's wrist. The woodcutter pointed out and pointed to the "Lao Gong Acupoint" in Wang Ji's palm. Wang Wei knew that the Southern Emperor's "One Yang Finger" was powerful, so he didn't dare to take it hard, so he hurriedly withdrew his claws to collect the move, but his right elbow took advantage of the situation and crashed into the woodcutter's door.

The woodcutter was too late to accept the call at this time, and in a hurry, he hurriedly made a donkey roll to avoid it.

Wang Ji took a step forward, caught up with the woodcutter, and slashed down with one palm.

At this time, the woodcutter had not yet stood up, and in the face of Wang Ji's iron palm falling on his head, he had to half-kneel on the ground, with his arms crossed above his head.

The iron palm that Wang Ji split under was framed, and immediately turned his palm into a claw again, hooked his wrist inward, and at the same time held the forearm of the woodcutter's hands. Then he pressed down with his right hand, crushing both of the woodcutter's arms down. Then he slapped his left palm forward, hitting the woodcutter's forehead.

I saw that the woodcutter was shocked at first, and then bled to death.

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