Chapter 110: The Waterway is Leisurely

No matter how many years the years have passed, the sun and the moon have fluctuated thousands of times, there is no such thing as a demon sect on the rivers and lakes of this Kyushu, how can there be a sect gang that does not know whether to live or die to put on the hat of the evil demon and the outer way of the devil, and to target those boys and girls who are born with a strong sense of justice and the sect that claims to be righteous in heaven. It is that once some ruthless sects are crowned with these four words by others, even if they are related to their relatives, most of them will go to places where there are many martial arts people to cry and cry for the New Year. Especially now the down-and-out rivers and lakes that have become carp in the pond, no one dares to have the courage to take this short-lived road of sword and edge, and the dynasty iron horse is eyeing it there, not to mention the frontal edge, even if you listen to it and smell the calf and stomach only tremble. A hundred years ago, when the power of the Wu Dynasty court was in a downturn, there were many sects and gangs that claimed to be holy sects with a perverted hobby of cutting people's hearts and livers, but before they had time to join the martial arts outside the Dao, the Sword Sect easily gave birth to six swords, known as the six divine swords in front of the demon slaying platform, and slaughtered people like cutting grass. So God knows when the group of sword idiots on the Sword Sect Mountain will look at you unpleasantly.

However, this time, the Wu Dynasty is playing a good show for the sect that is ready to move on the rivers and lakes, so that the Chunshui Thatched Cottage will defeat Wu Suwen and take the leader of the martial arts alliance into the bag. It's a pity that Wu Su, who played the harlequin, didn't say a word, and stung a trick of one foot tall and one foot tall for you. It is also strange to say that the Tao is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high, and this saying is that the higher the achievement, the greater the difficulty, and now it has become that the good does not suppress the evil. Readers always have to add their own distorted understandings when they read.

On the map of Kyushu, the longest inland river is undoubtedly the 800-mile night Huai River interspersed with Jiangnan Province, Jiangbei Province and Huainan Road. In addition to being used for transporting passengers, the Yehuai River leads the biggest economic effect is the Louchuan Flower Workshop cooperated by Jiupin Baihua and Jiuliuli Qingyuanxing. Legend has it that there is an immortal climber of the sword, the starry night looks down from the sky, the night Huai River is brightly lit, through the building, the crooked eight hundred miles of the night Huai River, the red light warm tent snaking out of a rolling red dust, so that people only envy the mandarin ducks, not the immortals, so drunk on the night Huai River beach.

This is also one of the reasons why Ye Wen chose to go directly to Xingwu City from Dongliu City, take the line of the upper and lower nine streams here, board the Yehuai River Building boat, and go forward on the way to the Longmen Inn in the back. Because even the grain ship has to be embarrassed by those barricades with eyes in the eyes of money, but there are nine products and hundreds of flowers with red sleeves floating towards the two guns that softened them.

The mountains and rivers of Kyushu are magnificent, and on the Huai River at night, the lights of the boats are swaying.

Yang Zongbao sat on the edge of the boat in the building like a flock of chickens in Jiangxin, carrying his blood-streaked spear on his shoulder, and a pot of wine at the head of the spear. Yang Zongbao's eyes burned with war. At this time, the river is surging, and the wind is whistling in the night sky. On the opposite side, Tuoba Peak raised his head and poured a full heart full of breath, and in the deep eye sockets, a touch of silver-white sword light appeared.

"Secret technique, thunder. ”

The blood-streaked spear tilted and provoked, and the small taupe flask flew into the sky. The wine jug went downstairs, and the guns and swords on the boat were connected, and there was a sonorous sound of gold and iron. Tuoba Feng listened to the snow sword and instantly pointed three swords on the body of the blood-patterned spear, drawing three white marks. Yang Zongbao's eyelids opened and closed indifferently, he leaned back and bent over, the tip of the gun was against the deck of the ship, and the body of the gun, which was the thickness of the baby's arm, bent out an extreme arc, and the arc of Yang Zongbao's waist outlined a full moon. Then Yang Zongbao's sleeve-length five fingers grasped the blood-patterned spear, and the palm of his hand crossed the body of the spear to erase the three white marks, and carried the blood-patterned spear with his chest and shoulders, using his neck as the fulcrum, turning the body of the spear into a taut bowstring, and then let go of his left hand, and the spear instantly drew a semicircle and hit Tuoba Feng's sword hard, and Tuoba Feng was helplessly repulsed. Yang Zongbao waved the spear in his hand like an arm, and caught the gray-brown wine jug without moving.

"Why, you can't take it away with that trick alone. Yang Zongbao's face was still cold, but his eyes were full of fanaticism.

Tuoba Feng was helpless, without using internal breath, although his Tingxue Sword was a kind of long sword in the sword, it was still more than a step shorter than the blood pattern spear that needed to be spliced. However, this did not affect his mood at this time, the light in his eyes was even worse, his right hand lifted the Tingxue Sword to the level of his ears, and the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were closed, and they staggered and staggered and struck on the Tingxue Sword.

"Buzz. ”

"Secret technique, listen to the snow. ”

Yang Zongbao picked up the gray-brown wine jug in the same way, although his eyes could not see any movement, but he knew that the sword move had been issued, this feeling of being like a man on his back prompted him to grasp the blood-patterned spear, the blood in his heart was ignited, and his cold face showed a different kind of excitement for the first time, God, is it starting to snow? A trace of coldness fell on the back of his hand, quickly penetrating into the bone marrow, Yang Zongbao suddenly put the gun in his arms, and the next moment it will be a tiger out of the mountain.

This piercing coolness of the body, coming and going in a hurry, saying that it was gone! Then I don't know when Wu Qi stood between the two, holding the gray-brown wine jug in his left hand, and the two fingers of his right hand were like swords clamping Tuoba Peak's Tingxue Sword. The delicate scene was broken by Wu Qi.

There was no wind on the boat, which was not enough to blow the strand of hair hanging down from Wu Qi's forehead, but Ye Wen, who was on the upper floor, saw that Wu Qi's strand of hair suddenly had no wind and was automatic, raising the red tear mole at the corner of his eyes, the hair just moved, Wu Qi's right hand and two fingers made a clear sword groan, and the corners of Wu Qi's clothes rose and fell, and finally he had to be sandwiched between Yang Zongbao's gun and Tuoba Feng's sword in an extremely embarrassing posture, holding the gray-brown wine jug with both hands above his head.

"That, that, don't get excited, calm down, calm down!" Wu Qi hurriedly eased the atmosphere on the deck of the building ship, "You guys are fighting like this, the building ship is going to collapse." ”

Yang Zongbao and Tuoba Feng raised their heads and cast questioning glances at Ye Wen, Wu Qi's eyes were panicked, and his heart was about to suffer! Sure enough, a wicked smile appeared on Ye Wen's face, and he shrugged his shoulders with his hands spread, "In fact, as long as you don't use your internal breath, this boat will allow you to fight and snatch that pot of wine from him." ”

As soon as the words fell, the clothes on the deck flew, and the three of them stopped in a staggered position. The taupe flask was still in Wu Qi's hand, but a few strands of hair slowly slipped off Wu Qi's chest. Ye Wen looked at the good show below with wide eyes, looking forward to a three-person scuffle, it was a pity, it would have been good if he had inadvertently clicked off Wu Qi's blood mole just now. Ye Wen thought so maliciously. It seems that he has an inexplicable attachment to that red tear mole full of charm.

Wu Qi stretched out his hand to catch the hair that was slowly falling, even though he complained in his heart about these two martial arts idiots who were obsessed with martial arts, but he couldn't help but be lit with a flame by the two of them in his heart.

"Let's have fun?" Wu Qi said with a smile as he withdrew his hand, letting his hair fall into the night. When Yang Zongbao heard this, the flames in his eyes were a little brighter again, and the corners of Tuoba Feng's mouth were upturned, and a trace of arc reflected the crescent moon in the night sky.

Wu Qi's three fingers held the gray-brown wine jug, and with a slight twist of his fingers, the wine jug spun and flew up, falling into Ye Wen's hand. Ye Wentuo lifted the wine jug that fell in his hand, and said in a voice that was even more arrogant than that of Young Jin, "I'd better forget it." Although I don't want to say it, but if you don't need to breathe, how many moves can you make in my hands?" Ye Wen's hands shone like jade in the moonlight, and the skin of his white and transparent hands could even see the blood vessels flowing inside. After saying this, Ye Wen said no, but his body was very honest on the railing, holding the gray-brown wine jug and landing on the deck, his hand was thrown violently, and the wine jug flew in the air, which was like a signal, and the four of them moved together, and only the sound of clothes flying on the entire deck was left.

The four of them fought for a round, Ye Wen's hands were really like jade, he folded down Tuoba Peak's Tingxue Sword and blocked it in front of Yang Zongbao's blood-patterned spear, and finally used a yin move to catch the wine pot with the strength of Wu Qi's hands. The flask fell into their hands, and the four of them stopped with tacit understanding. Ye Wen's face was full of smug smiles, he opened the wine jug and poured it down, and drank it without leaking, "This wine is really good, you guys have to come on!"

The flask was tossed into the sky again, and figures on the deck swayed. After a round, the wine jug did not fall, Ye Wen and the others raised their heads and saw that Chu Wensheng, who was smiling cheaply, held the wine jug, took a long sip and said, "There is not much wine in this pot, you have to work harder if you don't drink it." With that, he leapt down to the deck, and the flask was thrown into the air again.

"Secret technique, rain falls!" "Sword Qi is six thousand miles!" "Gun picks Qingshan!"

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On the deck, the five of them were constantly leaping, and the wine jug raised the wine jug and fell for the next round, raising their heads to drink and laugh.

On the steps of the attic, Bai Suxin leaned on the railing with the corner of her skirt like a willow in the wind, and her eyes were full of tenderness and love. Ma Rulong saw that there was no more wine in the wine pot that the five people were fighting for, so he picked up a pot again and threw it down, which was a new competition.

"With your temperament, I thought you would go down too. Seeing Bai Suxin coming, Ma Rulong spoke.

"I couldn't go down, because I suddenly felt that it would be nice to look at him like this, and smile happily like this. Bai Suxin's eyes were earnest, like autumn water.

"So, what about you, are you envious?"

"I, perhaps. Ma Rulong opened a pot of wine by himself, and said with a hazy look in his eyes.

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