Chapter 13 The Fishermen on the River

The spring water of a river is still clear blue and clear, and the green mountains on both sides of the river are still welcoming to people. A few bends of the Cangjiang River, there are hundreds of clusters of reeds, a few bends of the village, dotted there. An old fisherman with very dark skin held a bamboo pole as thick as the mouth of a bowl, slowly paddled the bamboo row under his feet and moved slowly with the river, and when he raised his head, there were rows of willow trees on both sides of the river bank on the split surface, and the green mountains not far from the sky greeted him.

Although the water has been freed from the mountains compared to the upstream, it is still extremely turbulent, so it is quite unruly, and the river is quite vast, and there are large and small islands with new miscellaneous trees. Spring and summer are still verdant, the water color, is a thick azure, and the rushing river water near and far is constantly singing and harmonizing.

The old fisherman, wearing a hat, with a beard as long but as gray as sideburns, and his eyes cloudy, looked up at the sun when it had reached the sky, as if he had realized that the hour was not early, and his stomach was hungry, and he looked at the poor catch in the basket containing the fish, and amazingly he was not disappointed, and threw the only two fat silver carp in the basket into the river with a smile.

And happily sang: "Fish, fish, run, run, run, run to the edge of the sky... Hehehehe", laughing again as he sang.

The old fisherman was going to go home for lunch and rest before going out to continue fishing and hunting. But it's not for the catch, it's really hard to guess what he thinks.

At this time, the wide and calm river surface was suddenly agitated, and a moment later, a wave suddenly rose, extremely turbulent.

The bamboo raft under the old fisherman's feet kept shaking from side to side. smiled slightly, and said to himself: "It seems that you can't go ashore!" After that, he looked into the distance with a solemn look.

Not far from the river upstream, a green shadow galloped on the water like a dragonfly, heading straight for the bamboo raft where the old fisherman was. In the blink of an eye, it was only a few steps away from the small bamboo raft.

The fair woman was wearing an emerald green thin shirt, but her face was covered with a white veil, and her eyes were cold at the moment. Holding a long sword, one end of the long sword was immersed in the water, and it turned out that the waves on the river just now were actually caused by the long sword crossing the water.

The woman lifted the long sword and stepped hard towards one end of the bamboo raft, but the bamboo raft seemed to be unable to withstand the force of the seemingly thin woman's step, and quickly fell to one side, the end of the bamboo raft was deep into the water, and with a bang, the river suddenly exploded.

And the old fisherman, with a skill, took advantage of the strength of the other end of the raft to step on the raft, jump, and rise into the air, and even floated in the air, parallel to the woman. The small bamboo raft suddenly spread out in the river, and the river was calm again.

The woman in green frowned, her eyes burned, and she suddenly said loudly: "Since the predecessor is a member of the Ni clan, then he will be arrested!"

He hadn't mentioned this for decades, but when he heard the word Ni at this moment, the old fisherman was quite shocked, and even more displeased, and then said lightly: "How do you know?"

The woman in green said righteously: "People from foreign lands should not have set foot in my Dragon God Central Continent, since you were a senior of the Ni clan, you should not know this unwritten rule, so today, the little woman is here on the orders of the teacher!"

The old fisherman smiled and said, "Kill me?"

The woman in green bowed her head slightly, which was considered an acknowledgement.

"But I'm no longer a member of the Ni tribe, why do I want to kill them all?" the old fisherman asked helplessly with half-squinted eyes, suddenly recalling the past.

"In the hundreds of years since the disappearance of the Ancient Divine Mansion, I don't know how many clansmen have died on the border of the Central Continent of my Dragon Clan, don't you want to do anything with the Ni Clan and the Moon Clan?" The woman's eyes seemed to reveal anger, and she said sharply: "You and I are the same as the two clans, and we will never die. ”

The old fisherman pondered for a moment, his eyes flashed with a look of doubt, and he asked, "Little girl, as far as I know, the number of dead people in the Ni and Moon clans is not less than that of the dragon clan, don't you want to know the reason? Do you know why so many people died?"

When the woman in green heard this, she suddenly fell into deep thought, she had never thought about why so many people died so suddenly. I didn't know that the Ni and the Moon were in the same situation. But he suddenly remembered that his father had told him since he was a child that he should not show mercy to people of different races, and that he would get rid of them quickly, and this kind of thinking had long been ingrained in his heart.

And this ambush of the old fisherman was an order from his father himself, to see people in life and corpses in death.

Soon, the woman's puzzled expression immediately turned cold. Lifting the long sword, he pointed at the old fisherman and said: "But all the people in the foreign land, everyone in my dragon clan will be punished."

Without waiting for Gao Wenshan to speak again, he shouted: "I despise traitors the most in my life!

"Traitor?" the old fisherman smiled bitterly, but did not explain. Even though he had already seen the woman's methods once, he was still shocked at this moment. The movements of the woman in green are smoother and more elegant than just now, although they are very beautiful, they are also very sharp!

Although the old fisherman looked old, and had not touched anyone for a long time, he moved his muscles and bones slightly, and found that fortunately he had not forgotten his past kung fu, so he simply threw away the bamboo pole in his hand, but there was no weapon in his hand, and it seemed that he was going to suffer a loss.

The sword of the woman in green was menacing, extremely fast, and it reached her chest in an instant, but the old fisherman did not panic, and flew backwards and retreated, always keeping an inch distance from the tip of the sword. He was extremely fast, but he still found something that shocked him, that is, the woman in green seemed to be faster than him!

"Sure enough, it's a hero out of a young man!" the old fisherman couldn't help but admire.

The woman in green frowned slightly, and with a snort, the long sword was instantly attached to it by a thin layer of mist, and she stabbed towards the old fisherman's chest at great speed.

If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, the old fisherman would never have believed that such a young woman had such a mastery of swordsmanship! If he was not careful, he would inevitably be pierced through his heart by a sword.

The tip of the sword was only half an inch from his chest, and he was about to stab in the next moment, he even felt the chill from the long sword, as if he had no way to retreat, and hurriedly pushed forward with a palm, with the help of the reaction force, a sideways body, the general flashed, and the sharp blade cut through the old fisherman's shoulder, but fortunately he was not injured.

"Humph!"

The woman in green was shocked, but her heart was extremely trembling, the sword just now had used ten percent of her strength, the purpose was to kill the old fisherman instantly, she understood that although her cultivation realm was high, but the spiritual power in her body was not strong, it was not suitable for a long battle, if it dragged on any longer, the other party wanted to escape, and it was impossible for her to keep the other party.

The women's gauze skirt in the air fluttered in the wind, like a fairy flying, but this fairy was full of murderous aura.

The old fisherman was shocked by the woman's strength and gasped. Said: "You girl, you don't look very old, this sword is not bad, you must have the strength above the middle stage of Lishui, right?" The old fisherman looked carefully at the woman's clothes again, but saw a bright red chrysanthemum embroidered on the cuffs, and said: "This move, it should be the unique swordsmanship of the Huashan Sword Sect, but a sword knows the autumn?" After thinking for a moment, he was shocked again: "Who are you Chen Qianxun?"