Chapter 170: A Thousand Miles Down to the River Capital (4)
Because it was not the Julu Club at this time, Xiao Yu did not stay in Julu City for long, but after a short day of rest, he went out of the south gate of Julu City in the early morning of the third day, took the four big boats that had been prepared, and went down the Qinghe River.
Although this section of the Qinghe River can already be navigated, but the water potential is still extremely turbulent compared to the ordinary river section, the narrowest part of the water surface is only more than 60 zhang, it seems that people with a little cultivation can jump over, which is dangerous, needless to say.
Xiao Yu changed into a green shirt, stood on the bow of the boat, and smiled at Lin Yinping, who was also wearing a light green dress on the side: "Compared with the big river in the south of the Yangtze River, the Qinghe River outside our plug is really a little unruly, it is dangerous everywhere, sometimes it freezes and breaks the stream, and it is difficult to sail, often this section is good, and that section is not good, so we can't take the waterway straight down to Qizhou from it, it's really a pity, wait a while the water is stable, you take the feather coat out, and let her see the sunset scenery of this long river." ”
Lin Yinping looked at the surrounding scene with a little curiosity, this was her first time on a boat. Although she is a princess, she is a princess of the grassland, and it is extremely difficult to go to the Central Plains once, so how can she have the opportunity to go on a boat?
Xiao Yu put one hand on Lin Yinping's shoulder and said: "This green river is majestic, but if you talk about the pattern, it is still too far from the sea. ”
Lin Yinping glanced at him and said, "It's as if you've seen the sea." ”
Xiao Yu said with emotion: "I once heard that there is a sword qi in the Sword Sect, that is, a certain Sword Sect ancestor watched the tide of the sea and realized it, compared to the sword of the great river that I perceived, whether it is sword intent or sword qi, it is several times stronger. ”
Lin Yinping asked, "Have you seen it?"
Xiao Yu sighed softly, "The sea and the sword, there is no chance to see it." ”
The two were about to turn around and go to the cabin, but they saw Xiao Yuyi staggering out of the cabin with a white face, followed by Zhang Xiao with a helpless face.
The little girl is also on a boat for the first time, unlike Xiao Yu and Lin Yinping's safe and sound, the little girl is seasick all the way this time, although she did not vomit, but she is also in good spirits.
Lin Yinping opened her hand, the little girl ran into her arms, Lin Yinping picked her up with a smile, and said to Zhang Xiao: "Miss Zhang, I'll take care of Yuyi, you go down first." ”
Zhang Xiao nodded and said softly, "Yes, Your Highness." ”
The relationship between the two women, one big and one young, has grown by leaps and bounds during this time, Xiao Yuyi naturally wrapped her hands around Lin Yinping's neck, her little head resting on her shoulders, and her eyes were slightly closed.
Lin Yinping gently patted her back while comforting her softly.
Xiao Yu held her little hand and passed through a faint vitality.
Xiao Yuyi's little head was dizzy, but after this trace of vitality entered the body, she suddenly felt that the spiritual platform was clear, and the dizziness felt most of it away in an instant, feeling the warm embrace of her stepmother, until now, she still had a trace of unreal feeling like a dream.
I have a home?!
Xiao Yuyi's eyes were slightly dazed, but there was a heartfelt smile on his face.
Xiao Yu stood with his hands in his hands, his wife and daughter stood beside him, riding the wind, it seemed that he was already happy in life.
After traveling about three hundred miles, Xiao Yu suddenly spoke: "Yinping, it's windy here, you take the feather coat back to the cabin to avoid the wind first." ”
Lin Yinping was stunned for a moment, then his heart sank, and asked, "Someone is coming?"
After all, what I was worried about still happened, can't these annoying guys let them have a peaceful birthday for a few days?
Xiao Yu chuckled: "It shouldn't be a **** annoyance, after all, those who can kill me now don't dare to kill, and those who dare to kill me can't kill me." ”
Lin Yinping hesitated, but turned around, "Then I'll go back to the cabin with the feather coat first, you should be careful yourself." ”
Xiao Yu nodded slightly and said two words, "Don't worry." ”
After Lin Yinping and Xiao Yuyi returned to the cabin, a purple shadow quietly came behind Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu said without looking back: "Elder Zi, please protect the cabin later." ”
Zi Shuiyang smiled and said, "The prince wants to do it himself?"
Xiao Yu nodded, "I want to weigh how much I have in my catties, and I know what I know." ”
As he was talking, Xiao Yu's momentum suddenly condensed, and the spring breeze blowing on the river seemed to be paused, and even the waves on the river surface were momentarily still.
More than 100 zhang away from the big boat where Xiao Yu was, there was a flat boat parked in the middle of the river, stationary.
There was a green-shirted scribe standing on top of a flat boat, holding a flute.
Xiao Yu, who was standing on the bow of the boat, was slightly surprised, it was reasonable that his trip to Jiangdu would not be smooth sailing, and it was normal for someone to block the road and assassinate, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him would be the first.
The ghost king escaped from the hands of Autumn Leaves in the grassland robbery, but he was also seriously injured, and today he came to be the first person to block the road like a pathfinder. After his five qi converged, he was not the same Xiao Yu as before, in the world, as long as the person who came was not Xiao Lie, who could fight and kill the immortals in the posture of heaven and man, or Qiu Ye, the first disciple of the Taoist Sect who was a treasure, Xiao Yu had the power to fight, and he could even win the immortal sword Li Xiu is a lesson from the past.
If it is the ghost king in his heyday, who wins and who loses is still between the two, but if the ghost king is still seriously injured, then he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, Xiao Yu doesn't mind letting the ghost king, an old ghost who is still ghostly, really become a ghost, so he should make some adjustments for this trip to Jiangdu.
Xiao Yu stepped forward and took a step, and there were five-colored vitality flowing around him.
The bow of the big ship suddenly sank down, pressing a depression on the water surface, and then it was rushed downward, and the hull rebounded upward, and when the big ship returned to calm, Xiao Yu, who was originally standing on the bow of the boat, had already disappeared.
The green-shirted scribe put the flute to his lips and blew out a syllable.
A huge wave suddenly exploded on the surface of the river.
As if it was just a test just now, and then the real performance was performed, and as a song of the cave flute sounded, a series of huge waves surged on the surface of the Qinghe River, tumbling like boiling water.
A continuous thunderous voice rang out.
One after another huge waves exploded into a splash, Xiao Yu jumped from the bow of the boat to the river, then he walked on the ground, began to run wildly on the water, in the face of the huge waves full of the river, he simply used his body as a sword, and broke through the twenty waves with a sword.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yu rushed to the ghost king, stretched out his right arm, his five fingers were like hooks, and a "water dragon" was grabbed by him from the river under his feet.
Xiao Yu held the end of the water dragon, and with a flick of his cross arm, the water dragon drew a huge arc like a full moon in mid-air, and smashed it towards the flat boat.
The ghost king's face was expressionless, and he let this water dragon with the momentum of ten thousand jun fall, and the whole person slowly dissipated like green smoke.
The water dragon fell violently, not only smashing the leaf boat to pieces, but also bursting the river surface under his feet out of the water wall and standing steeply.
Xiao Yu sneered, stretched out his left hand, and another "water dragon" was pulled out of the river by him.
The two "water dragons" in Xiao Yu's hands are really like two Daoist Jiaojiao, turning over the river and the sea.
Xiao Yu snorted coldly: "Come out for me!"
The two sinuous "water dragons" became straight in an instant, like two immortal giant swords.
Xiao Yu pushed with both hands, and the two swords came out together, dividing the surface of the Qinghe River into three.
Xiao Yu stood on the surface of the river, rising and falling with the river.
There was a dull sound beneath the water.
A man in a green shirt slowly emerged from Shui Ming, surrounded by a mysterious aura, as if he was really a Nine Demons who had climbed up from hell.
At this time, the distance between the two was only twenty zhang.
Xiao Yu smiled and raised his hand to slap the empty palm.
Boom!
The qi on the ghost king's body fluctuated only slightly.
The next moment, countless black qi poured into the ghost king's body, and then he saw that the ghost king's body suddenly became larger, two feet high.
Mighty Ghost King.