Text Chapter 64 Autumn Wind Crossing

The two sides confronted each other on the outskirts of the Death Forest, and Xuanyi Sect surrounded the people of the Star Rain Pavilion in the middle. But no one dared to take the lead. Just pull away from each other, waiting for the leader's instructions.

"Oh! you dare to hit me. ”

The fog and rain team that was surrounded in the middle, I don't know who shouted, then waved their fists and beckoned to the Xuanyi Sect in front of them. Straight nosebleeds. The people of the Xuanyi Sect who were beaten were a little overwhelmed, and they didn't do anything themselves, so they were framed by the people of the fog and rain and attacked them.

He was very annoyed, and he didn't entangle with his tongue and explain, and he started to do it directly. It doesn't matter if the two of them do this, the chain reaction is very serious. The people on both sides, who only recognized clothes and not people, all started to move. The scene was out of control.

The Martial Emperor of the Xuanyi Sect and the Fog and Rain Saint King spoke almost at the same time, "You dare to hit someone!" After speaking, they each jumped out of the fire and got up. Both sides lost their tempers and ignored each other. No one cares who did it first and where the person who did it is now.

There are two parties in the field, you have me, I have you. The Xuanyi Sect has many people, and the fog and rain curtains are extraordinary. The two sides were not up or down for a while.

Ye Xiao, who walked out of the crowd wearing fog and rain clothes, watched these two groups of people fighting endlessly, and was very happy, her efforts in the past few days were finally not in vain. The two dogs began to bite each other. When someone from the Xuanyi Sect fell down and couldn't stand up anymore, looking at the corpse of his companion, everyone was completely enraged.

The battle became more and more serious, and Ye Xiao was not in a hurry to leave, hiding to the side and watching the show. The Misty Rain Saint King was entangled by the two Martial Emperors and couldn't get out. Ye Xiao looked at it for a while, sighed, deliberately showed himself in front of the Misty Rain Saint King, waved his hand, and left.

Ye Xiao planned for a long time, and after attracting two groups of people, the clone put on the clothes of the Xuanyi Sect and exposed it to the Fog and Rain Holy King, and before the Holy King searched, he collected the clone. When the two sides were in a stalemate, he quietly blended into the fog and rain, found an excuse to cause disputes, and then mixed out, watching the two sides fight.

When the Fog and Rain Saint King saw Ye Xiao, he understood the probability. It's just that it's too late, I can't get out now, one Martial Emperor is not easy to deal with, two fight one, and there is no way to be distracted.

There were casualties in the Xuanyi Sect, and everyone was already red-eyed. No matter how the Fog and Rain Saint King explained, these two people were unwilling to give up and were entangled to death. I could only watch Ye Xiao leave.

When Yexiao completely disappeared, Xuan Yizong, who had ruined his good deeds, was even more annoyed, and naturally he would not give up, and he was desperate to meet it, and he would never stop without distinguishing between victory and defeat.

Yexiao left the two waves of people who were caught in the chaos, and hurried to the Qiufeng Ferry on the north bank of the Chu River to meet Tang Jiao. Although it didn't stop, it was still more than an hour later than the time he had agreed when he arrived at the autumn wind crossing.

When the night dawn came, the sun was already hanging in the sky, shining on the cool world. The maple leaves on the bank of the river are already half red, and only a few are still dyed golden autumn yellow, struggling to support the trees. The river on the bank of the Chu River flows slowly, with a layer of maple leaves floating on it.

Passers-by, waiting in long lines to board the boat and cross the river. Under an old maple tree, tightly wrapped in a black power suit, a woman wearing a hat was looking in the direction of Fengjun, as if waiting for someone to come.

Ye Xiao dismounted, recognized Tang Jiao at a glance, walked around behind Tang Jiao, who was still looking, hid her body on one side, and reached out to pat Xiang on the other side. Tang Jiao thought it was Ye Xiao, but when she turned around, it was empty. Feeling strange, when he turned around again, Yexiao suddenly appeared in front of him. let himself subconsciously attack, and after seeing Yexiao's face clearly, he stopped alive.

With his right hand, he stroked his heart, which was beating faster because of the sudden appearance of Ye Xiao, and his face returned to calm, and then said, "Hurry up and get on the boat." He stopped paying attention to the funny night dawn.

Ye Xiao felt bored and hurriedly followed, and didn't forget to say, "Did it scare you?" Tang Jiao didn't answer.

"Are you worried about me?" Tang Jiao still didn't answer. Ye Xiao had no choice but to follow honestly. And Tang Jiao, who was walking in front, leaked that rare smile in the city.

There is only one boat for the ferryman, and it can accommodate about twenty people at a time, and the two of them queued for a long time before they got on the ferry in order. It was already past noon. And the two people who got on the ferry also didn't speak, looking at the vast Chu River.

Ye Xiao has been wondering why so many people only have one ferryman and one small boat, and why they don't get a few more to make it convenient for pedestrians. As soon as I raised the question in my heart, I had a kind person to answer it.

The Chu River is 800 miles wide, and few people have traveled since ancient times.

Before the old man of the ferryman did not appear, this Chu River except for the Shu Mountain Sword Sect can pass through the sword and there are some masters who have their own ways to cross the river. Ordinary mortals simply can't pass through.

This is also the reason why no matter how war-torn Kyushu is, Nanchu has never been spread by war. It is because of this that the Chu River cannot be crossed.

Because of the difficult to cross the Chu River, there is little communication between the two banks, and the people of Zhongzhou have always called Southern Chu the land of the Southern Wilderness.

In this southern wilderness, except for the area to the north occupied by the Chu State, most of the rest of the regions are still living in tribal groups. The various tribes are also constantly fighting for land resources, but the scale is not large, and it is not as tragic as the war in Kyushu.

The Marquis of Zhongzhou and Chuzhou had built ships many times and sailed to the other side to find a way to open this passage. But if you don't do it, you will either be destroyed by the undercurrent in the turbulent river, or you will be swallowed by the river demon in the depths of the river. After all attempts were made, none of the boats managed to make it to the other side.

Since the old man came, the boat in charge of the old man has never had an accident. The river demon in the river is also respectful and stays away. Since then, there has only been one ferry boat for the old man on the Chu River, and only the old man can cross the 800-mile-wide Chu River. The autumn wind crossing on the north shore and the autumn heart crossing on the south bank. It was also built by the old man after he came, which was convenient for the people.

The kind-hearted people solved the doubts in their hearts for Yexiao from beginning to end. And the old man on the ferryman didn't care at all when he heard this, and never asked. Just sitting alone in the stern. Rocking the oars.

It seems easy, but it can move this small boat in the turbulent river, walking freely and as steadily as land. This cultivation made Ye Xiao admire it very much. Then he opened his mouth and asked the kind-hearted old man, "For such a master, why is there no Immortal Family Sect or the princes of various countries to invite him?"

The old man was naturally very happy when he saw Ye Xiao asking him, so he opened the conversation box and explained to Ye Xiao: "When I saw that the little brother was on a boat for the first time. Ye Xiao smiled and replied.

The man then spoke: "How could it not be, all the sects and princes of all countries have sent people to invite them. Even the dean of the Holy School came in person and wanted to invite the old gentleman to give a lecture. But no matter how generous the conditions offered by the people who came, the old man didn't ask anything, but just crossed the river between the two banks. ”

Ye Xiao looked at the old man who ignored the discussion about himself in the boat. It's full of curiosity. He walked up and greeted, "Hello, old man." ”

The old man on the ferryman looked at Ye Xiao who was talking to him, stared at him for a long time without saying a word, and continued to shake the oars, not looking at Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao couldn't see a trace of life in the old man's empty eyes, and only felt endless sadness and sorrow. made Ye Xiao feel sad. But there is an inexplicable sense of intimacy in my heart.

When Ye Xiao was still in this inexplicable sadness, he was woken up by the old man who had been talking to him: "Child, give up! The old gentleman only crosses people and never talks to anyone. Ye Xiao sat helplessly in place. Tang Jiao on the side knew that Ye Xiao was thinking about apprenticeship again. Along the way, as long as he meets someone who is better than himself, the first thing that Ye Xiao thinks of is apprenticeship.

When the man was still telling Ye Xiao about the strange thing about the old man, a flat boat floated over from the opposite side. Ye Xiao looked at the boat floating over and said to the man, "Are you sure that only the old man can cross the river?"

The man was also stunned when he looked at the flat boat that came over. He has seen flying in the sky above the Chu River, but he dares to cross the river by boat, and he has been back and forth for a lifetime, and it is the first time he has seen it. Looking at the people on the boat, he was even more shocked that he couldn't speak.

Even Ye Xiao looked intently, on the light boat, two men and one woman. All dressed in white. Standing side by side behind him were two young men with delicate skin and handsome faces. It really can only be described as good-looking. The man is so good-looking, which makes Ye Xiao very responsive, even if the person who comes is not as good as herself.

When her eyes looked at the woman in white standing in front of the two, Ye Xiao froze. I searched all the words in my head, but I couldn't find a word to describe his beauty. really responded to the sentence that this woman should only be in heaven, how many times can I hear it in the world.

No matter how lucky Ye Xiao tried to suppress his restlessness, he couldn't restrain his heartbeat for the person he saw for the first time. This feeling even makes no sense to myself, a wonderful feeling that I have never experienced.

Ye Xiao's eyes moved with the movement of the boat, and when the boat passed her ferry, the woman just hurriedly glanced here and turned her head away. Even this ordinary action and reaction made Ye Xiao feel lost and unable to speak.

"Oops! You're crazy. ”

Still self-absorbed, the obsessed Ye Xiao was ruthlessly pulled back by Tang Jiao's jade hand on the side when it was spinning on her flesh and skin. It's just that Tang Jiao ignored her own shouts. Ye Xiao looked at Tang Jiao's face and looked very angry. Let herself be confused for a while, obviously it was herself who was hurt, but she was displeased in every way.

The old man on the side looked at the jealous Tang Jiao and the inexplicable Ye Xiao and laughed. It's just that Ye Xiao asked how to ask, and the old man just laughed and didn't answer.

On the ferry, the old man on the ferry still ferries with infinite sadness and empty eyes. And this hurried glance was deeply imprinted in Ye Xiao's heart.

One lovesickness, two sorrows. The autumn wind is completely separated from people's hearts, but it is difficult to cross the sorrow of leaving people. can cross the world, but it is difficult to cross the soul of the world.

(The heroine appears!)