Taiqing's letter of appointment is just a green wooden card, with the word "Ren" on it, and a letter of appointment, with the word "Rongcheng" on the book, and the painting "Ban Train Hall" below.

Huang Ming looked at Kanyutu and basically planned his own journey.

First, I went to fight for the Feihu Lake, which is as famous as Sanzhou Slender Lake, to find out the news, and then took a long detour to the Sandalwood River Waterfall, bypassed Erguanling, and went to Rongcheng.

Because if you take a shortcut, you will have to step into the Crow Ridge with one foot, where there are many demons and demons, and life and death are often between breaths, and there are several notorious Pulse Stages and Hemolysis Realms.

Huang Ming took out the flying knife from the wrapped package, chopped a bamboo stick at random to pluck the dead branches on the roadside, and when he walked up an unknown mountain, the sun had just risen, reflecting the golden light of the Fat Lake that seemed not far away.

Huang Ming still understands the truth of running a dead horse in Wangshan, and he walked for another day, and then he walked to the edge of Feihu Lake.

It's just that there are no boats on shore. There were only a few people around the dock.

That's still on the other side. The rules here, there are also records in the records of Narong City, there is only one person and one boat in the Feihu boat, one trip a day, one ferry per trip, change the soup without changing the medicine, and change the person without changing the boat.

So there is a saying that the fat lake is fighting, the martial arts are low, and the hands are not black enough, sorry, you can go to the lake to take a bath and catch up the day after tomorrow.

Here every three or five can make a fuss, or tie a beam, the rivers and lakes take revenge, and no one has ever embarrassed that old Zhouzi, because this person's identity is special, not only because this person's martial arts cultivation is not low, but many people also rely on him to do something.

If the rumors are true, this old boat, who has been spinning around on the lake for a while, is the first person to report to God on the rivers and lakes of the Sui Kingdom.

It stands to reason that the old man on the boat who doesn't ask about the world is unlikely to be worthy of this title, but it is rumored like this outside, so Huang Ming can't help but believe it.

In the afternoon of the same day, there were gradually more people, Huang Ming roughly counted, there were close to fifty people, two of which were particularly eye-catching, one was a boy brother surrounded by five or six gangsters, this person was not like those gentlemen with a fan, with a shaky eight-figure step, but a sword collapsed on his waist, behind his back... Carrying a golden knife without a scabbard, wearing a black silk hat inlaid with a large ruby on his head, looking left and right, as if he was fighting to find fault, in Huang Ming's opinion, it is indeed a little funny, but in fact, the appearance is not bad.

There were also two, dressed in black and white, the white one was six feet tall, holding a black chain the thickness of a thumb, and the black one carried a white cloth banner three feet long. Stopped at the nearest position of the dock, without saying a word, without being angry.

There are also people like Huang Ming who don't go to the lake to hang around, but hide in the forest to watch, there are more and more people, and in the middle of the night, they actually watch a good show.

A one-eyed man with thin clothes shouted: "All the heroes present, all the good ones are good, they will come over in two or three hours from the old age, rather than being embarrassed in front of his old man, it is better to draw a line here, and it is better to end." ”

Seeing that no one answered, the one-eyed man waved his hand, walked to the dock and sighed: "That's it, you guys come over together, if you can take a three-trick two-trick walk here with me, I will give you a chance to get on the boat, how about it?" ”

The man entered the water in response, and the taste of the lake in winter was not pleasant, and the big man looked in the direction of the dock while swimming to the shore.

It was the man in white who shot the black and white brothers.

Brother Gongzi, who was carrying the knife, tightened the sword on the waist of his trousers, and was about to step forward, when an old servant behind him pulled it back, bent down and said a few words, and Brother Gongzi began to hesitate to advance and retreat.

The eldest brother who fell into the water was also refreshing, and after going ashore, he twisted his clothes and laughed bare-chested: "Haha, Sun's skills are not as good as others, just wait here for two more days." ”

Taking advantage of the night, more than a dozen Jianghu people chose to take a detour, and the night slowly submerged their figures. It's just that this detour, and it takes five or six days to travel, which is really helpless.

Those who mix rivers and lakes are not as good as others, and they take a detour, not chilling, and not ashamed.

The east was gradually turning white, and a rather spacious awning boat was approaching, with the old man swinging the oars behind him, and the man who occupied the bow was a man covered with a mask.

Huang Ming looked at the washed yellow clothes, and he was extremely familiar. was about to walk to the dock to recognize each other, but the masked man didn't give him a chance, and when he was still about ten feet away from the dock, he jumped ashore, smiled, and smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Huang Ming couldn't cry or laugh, so he missed it with the little master.

All those present no longer hid their hides, and appeared to the docks, and those who knew each other began to discuss who the man who had just gone was sacred.

The old man on the boat looked at the sun, took out a cigarette stick, gently rubbed the tobacco, and said in a hoarse voice: "The boat will start at three o'clock." "After loading the tobacco, I accidentally lit the fire, but fell asleep with the cigarette stick on my pillow.

The two men in black and white were the first to board the boat, and behind them were imitation people, and the man in white who had made a move glared back, and the people on the shore did not dare to step forward.

It's just that this kind of deterrence only existed for a moment, as a nun snorted coldly, and after boarding the boat and sitting on the ground, the back began to scramble to get on the boat, the shaking movement was so loud that it didn't wake up the old boat, and when Huang Ming got on the boat, it was already three o'clock.

And outside the canopy, it's not that everyone doesn't want to start fighting in advance, but now even if they knock people into the water, it still doesn't make much sense, and the person who falls into the water will naturally get on the boat again, Huang Ming turned his head to look at the shore, and hurriedly ran to a person, wearing a felt hat and frivolous steps, he was a young man with a dirty face, what attracted people's attention was that this kid's left middle finger and ring finger had old injuries, and Qi Gen was cut off.

The shaking of the boat did not wake the boat, but the moment the boy jumped on the boat, the old man opened his eyes and got up.

There were no words, the old boat lit the cigarette stick, and as soon as the penny of five people was propped up, the tent boat sailed away from the shore.

There were no more people sitting in the back, and they all took out their weapons, ready to give it a go on the hull of the outer canopy, which was less than two feet long and four feet wide.

The first to enter the water was a handsome servant of the young man's brother, and then, the old man in front stepped lightly on the side of the boat, the hull of the boat tilted, and five or six more men entered the water.

It's like a New Year's dumpling that comes down one after another.

There were no six or seven people at once, the hull of the boat was instantly empty, the man in white and the man in black were back to back, and made up their minds to defend first and then attack, the middle-aged nun looked kind, but she was a ruthless character, except for Huang Ming who escaped her grasp, and the rest of the people fell into the water one after another.

In a moment, there were only seven people left on board.

The man in black and white, a middle-aged nun, a young man with a severed finger, a young man with a knife on his back and his old servant, eating spicy Ling Huang Ming.

At this time, no one was stupid enough to stand in the center of the boat to do the target, and they retreated to the corner, and the old servant of Brother Gongzi was in front of the master, and Brother Gongzi also copied out the sword and sword, one in one hand, his eyes were slightly red, and he was both nervous and excited.

Lao Zhouzi looked behind him and nodded, this is about the same.

Not only did he not see a good show on the last ticket, but he was also carried by the shameless hook shoulder, claiming to be his long-lost uncle, but he wanted to put some news from the mouth of this senior, but he didn't even ask a fart.

Anyway, it was just a blink of an eye, and everyone except him fell, breaking the record of the young man surnamed Kui who talked a lot a few years ago.

That's what a real child, he didn't change the clothes of Taiqing disciples when he went down the mountain, and he called from his grandfather one by one, and he was comfortable to listen to, so when he came back, he made an exception and let him cross the lake with his daughter-in-law who had not passed the door, and the girl was also a gentle girl, and she cooked a pot of fish soup on the boat, and served herself a big bowl, and it was fragrant with rice. At that time, I also praised this baby for being kind-hearted.

If you don't delay getting on the boat, you can fight it very well, go back and send those people who fight for the ferry, the young man surnamed Kui smiled and didn't make a move the whole time, and he couldn't see his heels at all with his hand to resist the fire.

From the surname Zhouzi thought about things in his heart, he didn't delay him in his hand and quickly played with the penny, the canopy boat gradually went faster, the boy brother with a horizontal sword and a vertical sword turned pale, and his feet shook violently, and the old servant put one hand on his shoulder, and then he fixed his body and looked at the rest of the people.

The most difficult thing to mess with should be the two black and white brothers who cooperate tacitly, Lao Jiang just told himself that these two people are Daqi people, nicknamed Zou Feng Li and Zou Feng Qian, one is a warrior with two skills, and the other is a monk with two skills, who went to Crow Ridge since he was a child, and recently went out of the mountain to find family feuds for each other.

Under the nun's gray cloth loose robe, she couldn't see that she was a foreigner who walked the way of horizontal training, and her strength should not be under Lao Jiang, and she and Lao Jiang joined forces to fight the enemy, and there was a chance of winning six or four.

The baby face who finally boarded the ship, with two fingers broken, but he was the most ruthless, although he couldn't see any doorway, there should be two brushes.

Only the young man who was hiding on the edge of the canopy with a stick and waiting for him should be the best to "speak".

Brother Gongzi whispered a few words to Lao Jiang, who looked at Huang Ming and nodded secretly.

In Lao Jiang's opinion, this young man, who uses all his strength in the palm of his hand and relies on a stick to maintain balance under his feet, can be regarded as a fluke to be able to blend in with the remaining group of people, but the persimmon is not in a hurry to pinch the soft one, just waiting for others to pinch the persimmon that is not too eye-catching, revealing the flaws, and it is logical to do the yellow finch is the best strategy when fighting against the enemy.

This truth, when you go back, you must talk to the eldest young master.

Sure enough, the nun couldn't hold her breath, grabbed Huang Ming's head, and said with a smile: "While the shore is still close, the poor nun will give you a ride." ”

Lao Jiang was secretly happy in his heart, and was about to make a difficulty, but he saw that the man covered his nose in a little panic, and dared to choke on water after being thrown down?

What a rubbish.

But in a blink of an eye, he sat on the black canopy with one hand on the bamboo pole, and skillfully avoided the nun's grasp, at this time Lao Jiang's extremely heavy copper pestle had smashed over, and the nun saw that it was powerful, and she didn't have time to think about why Huang Ming could dodge her famous grasp twice in a row, so she turned around and connected a pair of golden pestles with her palms, and the old Jiang and the nun kicked back at the same time, each admiring, Brother Gongzi saw the opportunity, and poked at the nun with an arrow, and shouted: "I am Rongcheng Bai Jingze!" ”

This shout frightened Huang Ming on the top of the canopy boat, his voice was so loud, seeing that the old boat who was old in things was also scared and trembled?

The nun's body was unstable, and when she saw that the boy and the baby face were rushing towards her at the same time, she was shocked and angry, and she threw out a floating dust and blocked it in front of Bai Jingze's sword, but she never thought that this sword was so sharp, and she cut off the floating dust pole and slashed down at herself again.

The tip of the sword slashed the nun's shoulder blade an inch below, and the nun fell to the ground before the sword had a chance to unload one of her arms, only to hear her roar, kicking Bai Jingze, who was still going to make up for another knife, Lao Jiang quickly got up, and hugged Bai Jingze, who was out of his hand.

But the old nun was not comfortable, and was lightly hooked by the baby's face that had been picked up and fell into the water.

The two brothers Zou Feng and Li Qian still have no intention of making a move, but they have roughly points for the level of the remaining few people present.

The strength should be respected by the monk who just fell into the water, the old servant will be tied after sneaking up on the nun with the utensils in his hand, and the strength is only inferior to it, and the boy brother behind him who is both excited and scared on his face should have just embarked on the martial arts path, and he should not be afraid, as for the baby who picked up the leak, it seems to be a martial artist who takes the light and healthy road, as long as he is prevented from sneaking attack, it is not a big problem.

As for the man who jumped into the black tent like his two brothers, at least he didn't look like a person who could fight, but it was also necessary to be prepared to prevent this person from suddenly attacking.

Zou Feng Li was eager to try, and asked his eldest brother softly: "What do you say?" ”

"Wait one more."

From the old man surnamed to the end of the penny to the young man on the awning, his eyes signaled him to hurry down, don't sit on Lao Tzu's tent, but the young man's buttocks are as immovable as a wedge nail, the old man is afraid that the penny will pierce the awning, so he no longer urges.

The babyface on the other side of the hull has begun to tentatively sneak attack the boy, because this not very honest boy's brother always wants to go to the middle of the boat to pick up the ancestral sword, if it weren't for Lao Jiang to stop him many times, I am afraid that he will really be succeeded by the babyface, only to see the babyface moving around the boat as he pleases, just like a stubborn master who has been kicking people off the ship for many years.

Lao Jiang made up his mind, if he wanted to break the game, he needed to let the Zou Feng brothers enter, but it was not a good idea to take the initiative to attack him, Lao Jiang looked at Bai Jingze, who was anxious, and said softly: "Big young master, you will pretend to grab the sword in a while, and lead the little sissy to the black and white impermanence side of the bow of the boat, I will secretly protect the young master so that there will be no accidents." ”

This Bai Jingze is clever when he is young, what he lacks is only the experience of the rivers and lakes, he can penetrate it at one point, and he yelled before making a move: "Lao Jiang, don't stop me!" Then he stepped forward to grab the sword.

said that it was too late, and the baby face laughed: "It's good! He kicked the board behind him and rushed towards Bai Jingze.

But Bai Jingze grabbed the sword, and before he rushed to the sword, he rolled towards the two brothers of Zou Feng, Zou Feng Li was uncontrollable, and kicked towards Bai Jingze, who was full of flaws, Zou Fengqian saw that the second brother made a move, and no longer hid his secrets, and threw out a great arc with a banner, which was so powerful that he had never had time to retreat.

Although the baby face was not flustered, he had already pressed a water dragon talisman in his hand and threw it into the water, and instantly rose up a water dragon the thickness of a fist, and the remaining three fingers of the baby face were all facing forward, and roared: "Go!" ”

The water dragon rushed towards the black-clothed Zou Fengqian like a pardon, Zou Fengqian secretly luckily stimulated all the prohibitions of this pinnacle, the banner continued to rotate, fiddling with the water column that was not small, even so, Zou Fengqian was still forced to retreat, and he was about to fall into the lake.

Zou Feng Li saw that the situation was wrong, and after kicking Bai Jingze's kick, he went to help the eldest brother prevent the baby face from infusing the air machine at the other end of the water dragon, and a dark iron chain slapped straight to the side of the baby face, but this baby face was really decisive enough, and he fought his waist to get on this chain, and he also wanted to push Zou Fengqian, who was the most faintly threatened, down.

At the same time, Lao Jiang challenged Zou Feng Li and swung his back with a golden pestle, Zou Feng Li retreated a step back, and the metal collided with a clanging sound, Lao Jiang took a big retreat, it seemed that he had suffered a little loss, and the baby face took the opportunity to slap the leg to Zou Feng Li, who was also unstable next to him, Zou Feng Li fell to the ground and was not to be outdone, and pounced forward to the neck of the baby face.

Mess.

Lao Jiang's heart was full of ups and downs, the old nun had hit the golden pestle with a pair of fleshy palm wounds before, which shocked Lao Jiang so much that he couldn't lift it in one breath, and just now he intersected with the blade of Zou Feng Li in the prime of life, which seemed to be almost the same, but in fact, for Lao Jiang, it was already an injury and an injury.

The scuffle over there finally had a result, the injured babyface was a monk after all, and after being bullied by Zou Feng and Li, he lost the strength to fight back after a few excellent grappling skills, and was thrown off the boat. At this time, Bai Jingze had already recovered the sword, and when he saw that Lao Jiang was delayed, he complained that he had missed a great opportunity, and at the same time, he personally went into battle and slashed straight at the back of the neck of Bai Yi.

With a rapid and fierce whistling sound, Zou Feng Li felt that the hairs on his back stood on end, and he tried his best to throw out the chain in his hand, and the blade of the pale golden treasure knife slammed into the black iron chain made of dark iron, not only did it roll the blade, but also faintly cut a dent of more than half an inch on it.

Zou Fengli reached out again and grabbed Bai Jingze's neck, and Bai Jingze's whole person was lifted in mid-air.

"Good boy, you are looking for death!" Zou Feng Li roared angrily.

Bai Jingze's strength gradually lost, and he still didn't forget to use the sword in his other hand to pick Zou Fengli's arm from the bottom up.

Lao Jiang naturally can't take care of anything, the luck of the Bai family is all on this little master who has just opened a qi trick and body trick, so he can only rush forward with all his strength, but he doesn't know that this Zou Feng Li seems to be reckless, but in fact, he is thick and thin and only waiting for Lao Jiang to save the opportunity, it turns out that this Zou Feng Li seems to be making a black iron chain of more than 60 catties, but in fact it is just a trick, who doesn't know that this white-clothed Xiao Li is practicing kung fu on his legs?

Bai Jingze took the opportunity to retreat to the black canopy, but Lao Jiang was kicked by Zou Fengli and flew out of the boat, and he didn't know who was going to work.

"Lao Jiang!" Bai Jingze saw that the old servant at home fell into the water, and he didn't want any swords and swords, so he plunged into the lake without hesitation, and after a few pops, he picked up the old river in the water.

There were so many people missing from the canopy boat, and the speed of travel was a little faster, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to lose sight of the master and servant of the Bai family, Huang Ming stood high and saw far away, and saw that Bai Jingze fished up the old river and began to swim towards the lake, so he was a little relieved.

It's like when I was a child, I floated in the sea with my uncle Baizhu.

Zou Fengli picked up the sword and gently pressed the blade with his fingers, good guy, these two objects are really the treasures with years! Zou Fengli couldn't help but feel a little complacent, and smiled at Huang Ming, who had watched the show on the black tent for a long time: "Brother, do you come down by yourself, or do I invite you to go down?" ”

A pun intended.

Huang Ming looked at Dongfang Suntou and asked with great interest: "Don't you dare to bother the hero, why don't I come down by myself and walk up from the other side?" How is it? ”