Anchovy carp.

It is famous for its slender tail and golden streaks.

Its meat is delicious, and it is one of the several delicacies produced in the Liuyu River.

However, the anchovy carp traces its origin to spawn every year, and before the water rises in summer, it has reached the Yuci Lake within a radius of one million miles at the junction of Nanhuang and Zhongzhou.

As Mu Wan said, the time is wrong now.

It's not to be played.

If you miss the time, the spawning grounds may be swollen, and countless eggs will be washed down and eaten by other schools of fish in the rushing river.

Second, after a period of time, another rather ferocious black kun fish will also be traced back to spawning.

The mild-mannered anchovy carp is food in front of the black fish.

The whole school of anchovies may be wiped out.

Turning his head, under the surface of the water, a pale red fish shadow could be seen.

"Senior brother, do you know why?" Mu Wan looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye shook his head.

If there is a transformed fish demon among the fish, you can ask about it.

It's a pity that he didn't perceive the existence of the shapeshifting demon among the fish.

Shao Datian cut half of the fish he caught into slices and boiled half into soup.

Raw cut and sent to Han Muye and Mu Wan, boiled into soup, and served to Cuicui.

Cuicui is weak and can't stand the wind.

At the bow of the boat, Han Muye and Mu Wan sat on the ground, with peach blossom wine and fish fillets on the wooden table in front of them.

Han Muye had a hard time bringing a piece of fish meat to his mouth.

Mu Wan looked at him and chuckled on the side.

"Thin as cicada wings, crystal clear, full of fragrance, really good."

"I think if Shao Datian goes to the Imperial City to open a restaurant specializing in making fish, he will definitely be able to earn spirit stones."

Hearing his words, Mu Wan laughed even more, and also followed a piece of fish meat and put it in her mouth.

When he looked up, he saw Han Muye looking at him, and he couldn't help but blush on his face.

She put down the bamboo chopsticks, poured the peach blossom wine into the cup, and then served it.

Han Muye went to pick it up carefully, for fear of crushing the cup.

This made Mu Wan cover her mouth and smile again.

On the big boat in front, Jia Yang and Xiao Ji stood on the deck and looked back.

"If you don't know that the identity of this Makino son must be extraordinary, you can really treat him as an ordinary Confucian."

Xiao Ji turned his head, and his gaze fell on the top of the big ship behind him.

There, an old man in a black robe with a long sword hanging from his waist stood still with a solemn expression.

"A Xuanyang Weidu personally escorted him, does anyone from the Floating and Sinking Dao Sect really dare to come?"

Xuanyang Weidu is unified, his own combat power is extremely strong, and the power in his hands is not small, not to mention that this identity represents the dynasty.

Dare to intercept and kill the prisoners escorted by the capital, which is to confront the majesty of the provocation of the dynasty.

Hearing his words, Jia Yang shook his head and said in a low voice: "Brother Xiao, you have been in the southeast for a short time, and you don't know the situation in the southeastern counties. ”

"Even if the Floating and Sinking Dao Sect does not dare to oppose in person, they will create many disputes and hinder the governance of the dynasty."

"The door is quiet, can it really be quiet?"

Of course, Xiao Ji knew that the so-called tranquility was fake.

Without resources, without countless disciples with sufficient cultivation qualifications, who can stand in the doorway?

Resources, disciples, aren't they all fought for?

"Wow-"

Ahead, anchovy carp jumped out of the water on the water.

Many fishermen have begun to pull their nets and harpoons and drive their fishing boats across the water.

This year's anchovies were much later in their tracking, much to the surprise of the fishermen.

How many anchovy carp can be caught is related to most of the year's harvest.

Now, it's finally time to meet the anchovy carp.

The surface of the river is churning, and at the bottom of the river is countless schools of fish swimming upstream.

Ahead, more and more sampan fishing boats are waiting, and the fishermen on the fishing boats are all staring brightly.

Jia Yang's brows furrowed.

Xiao Ji also looked solemn.

Such a scene, if someone mixes with the fishermen to misbehave, it is really difficult to prevent.

"Go into the cabin, and don't come out if you have nothing to do." On the big boat behind, the black-robed old man standing on the top of the cabin suddenly spoke.

Han Muye raised his head.

The old man pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, staring at the countless sampan fishing boats in front of him.

"Does this Dutong think that there will be people in the Floating and Sinking Dao Sect who will come to intercept and kill among the fishermen?" Han Muye put down the wine glass and spoke softly.

Hearing his words, the black-robed old man looked down at Han Muye.

Han Muye shook his head.

"The Floating and Sinking Dao Sect is a major Dao sect in Zhongzhou, and it will not be so unbearable."

"If you really want to intercept and kill, it's at the mouth of the Guanjiang River."

The black-robed old man frowned.

The mouth of the Guan River is a fork in the southeast of the Liuyu River.

To the eastward flow is to the eastward flow into the sea.

To the south, it is poured into Yuci Lake.

It was originally a place where the three parties did not care, but now there is a suppression by Dongshan County, which can be regarded as the land of Dongshan County.

However, Dongshan County is newly established, and I am afraid that it does not have the energy to control the water affairs of the Guanjiang estuary.

Two large boats sailed through the middle of the river, and the fishermen on the small sampans consciously avoided the main road.

Those who are close are only three or two feet away.

But as Han Muye said, until he passed through the fishermen's boats, he didn't see anyone make a move.

This relieved the old man who was standing on the roof of the cabin.

If someone really wants to attack and kill from among the fishermen, it is impossible to say that innocent people will die.

The last thing Xuanyang Wei wanted was to attract such killings.

"Childe Takami."

"In Xuanyang Weidu, Nanyuan County, Zhang Yaohui." The old man bowed his hand to Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded.

In fact, when they got on the ship before, Jia Yang and the others had met this commander, and they also introduced Han Muye and Mu Wan.

At that time, I think this Zhang Yaohui didn't put everyone in his eyes, right?

The crisis was resolved, and Zhang Yaohui turned the cabin.

Mu Wan turned her head to look at Han Muye.

"Senior brother, are they really going to make a move at the mouth of the Guanjiang River?"

She was also curious why Han Muye was so determined.

Hearing her words, Han Muye chuckled.

He could know that it wasn't all speculation, but also divine perception.

Just now, he had already probed with a powerful divine soul, and hundreds of miles behind, there were several Confucian and Taoist masters.

If someone really dares to intercept and kill on this river, those masters are probably really welcome.

And ahead, the master of the Dao Gate was hidden three hundred miles away, walking and walking, not approaching.

These two big ships are more like bait for the two sides to fight.

Walked all the way until he left the boundary of Nanyuan County, and the aura of the Confucian and Taoist powerhouses in the rear disappeared.

But in the front position, several more Confucian and Taoist auras appeared.

The speed of the fish and the boat is about the same, all the way against the current, Shao Datian saves a lot of effort, as long as he goes into the water, it must be to catch a few big fish.

When the weather is nice, Cuicui wraps her headscarf and basks on the deck.

This experience has made Cuicui and Shao Datian seem to have grown a lot.

Shao Datian made the fish he caught into fillets and fish soup, and distributed them to the Xuanyang guards and caravan guards on the two ships.

Even Qian Yunong sent one.

Qian Yunong returned to Shao Datian with the word "Hexian" in his own hand.

This is Shao Datian said that he wanted to open a small restaurant selling river fresh food in the imperial city, and Qian Yunong wrote it with a pen.

These two words are very good.

This word is the handwriting of the non-commissioned officer, even if the non-commissioned officer is now a prisoner.

Mu Wan will also boil some medicine for Cuicui, and Shao Datian will also keep vigil for Han Muye.

According to what Shao Datian said, without Han Muye's promise to take them to the imperial city together, they would not have had a chance to get on the ship at all.

If it weren't for Mu Wan's treatment, Cuicui didn't know what would have happened.

Shao Datian knows how to be grateful, he doesn't want the spirit stone paid by Han Muye, and is willing to be Han Muye's guard, as long as he can follow him all the way to the imperial city.

Of course, they didn't know that Cuicui's qi and blood were seriously damaged, and if it weren't for Mu Wan's medicine, they would never have recovered so well so quickly.

And the value of Mu Wan's medicines is unimaginable to them.

On the big boat, Qian Yunong would sometimes come out to bask in the sun, and then say a few words to Han Muye.

Qian Yunong has been stunned for entering the Tao, and the three sentences are not far from the sinister Confucianism, and the Taoism is quiet.

That Zhang Yaohui reminded Han Muye not to be fooled by Qian Yunong.

It's just that along the way, another prisoner, Cao Shan, who was escorted into Beijing, was nowhere to be seen, perhaps on the ship in front.

Han Muye's judgment was right, he met many fishermen along the way, and he didn't harass the two merchant ships.

Seven days later, the waters on the Liuyu River were raging.

A hundred miles ahead, it is the mouth of the Guan River.

Zhang Yaohui pressed the hilt of his sword and stood on top of the cabin.

Qian Yunong smiled, his hands behind his back.

Ahead, the water surface is wide, and countless anchovy carp jump, like a fish and dragon dance.

On the river, the wind and clouds change.

In Han Muye's perception, the Confucian and Taoist monks in the rear had stopped.

The junction of the three counties, the mouth of the Guanjiang River.

Further on, it is under the jurisdiction of Higashiyama-gun.

Ahead, there is a Dao Sect powerhouse waiting.

In the sky, a figure flew away.

Zhang Yaohui flew up, his figure was in the air, and he shouted: "Alert-"

Below, on the two sailing boats, dozens of figures flew out, holding long swords in their hands, forming a formation.

Black armor long sword, Xuanyang Wei.

Shao Datian hugged Cuicui and cautiously leaned behind Han Muye.

The merchant ship in front, Xiao Ji and Jia Yang also flew up.

Qian Yunong put his hands behind his back and looked up at the clouds on the sky.

"The general trend is on me, boy Makino, you can see it, right?"

"The ups and downs, the overall situation that has not changed for thousands of years is about to change."

Qian Yunong's long hair was scattered, and his expression was a little arrogant.

He waved his arms, chains clanging under his feet.

The figure that flew away stood thousands of feet away, and the breath on his body turned into a monstrous cloud.

"The young head of the Dangyun Dao Sect and the Yuci Lake Fengjiu Fairy have formed a Taoist couple, and you are passing by, just come to drink a glass of water and wine and be a witness."

The Taoist in a cyan robe said, throwing a big red invitation card forward.

"Ahead of the Guanjiang Estuary, I am waiting for the Cloud Dao Sect."

After speaking, he didn't care whether he agreed or not, he turned around and left.

Xiao Ji took the invitation, took a look, and sent it to Zhang Yaohui.

Several people landed on the boat, looking solemn.

"Zhang Dutong, in my opinion, we can change lanes at the mouth of the Guanjiang River and take the land route along Guangyun Mountain."

"In this way, no matter what they do, they will not succeed."

Jia Yang looked at Zhang Yaohui and spoke in a low voice.

"Lao Jia, don't you know that Guangyun Mountain is the territory of the Floating and Sinking Dao Sect, and even the mountain road is private property?" Xiao Ji's words made Jia Yang's face stiffen.

Zhang Yaohui turned his head to look at Qian Yunong, and his eyes fell on Han Muye, who was standing at the bow of the boat.

"Makino-komi, what do you think?"

Han Muye turned his head and said lightly: "Go." ”

Qian Yunong laughed.

Zhang Yaohui frowned, only to hear Han Muye's voice sound again: "If you want to be more cool, you will directly behead Qian Yunong and make a congratulatory gift." ”

These words made Qian Yunong's laughter come to an abrupt end.

"If you don't want to make a difference, go straight through."

"The Floating and Sinking Dao Sect dares to intercept it in a dignified manner, so Xuanyang Wei should naturally live a bright and bright life."

Han Muye's words made Zhang Yaohui's eyes flash.

Qian Yunong's eyes fell on Han Muye, looking up and down, as if he saw it for the first time.

Jia Yang and Xiao Ji glanced at each other and suppressed the emotions in their hearts.

This Makino prince seems to have no temper, and when he walks with the caravan, he is all taken care of by Mu Wan, and he seems to be a gentleman along the way.

But the pattern of the superior revealed in his words is really not something that outsiders can have.

"Who the hell are you?"

Qian Yunong narrowed his eyes and stared at Han Muye, with a cold glow in his eyes.

"Guanjiangkou is under the rule of Dongshan County, with a poor and white Dongshan County, what can I do to block the general trend of my Daomen?"

"As long as this situation breaks the momentum of Dongshan County, the Floating and Sinking Dao Sect will occupy the southeast in the future."

"This is a conspiracy, you can't break it."

Qian Yunong gritted his teeth and shouted.

Zhang Yaohui's hand pressed on the hilt of his sword.

If Qian Yunong spoke again, he would choose to cut off his head.

Fortunately, Qian Yunong didn't want to die.

He chose to keep his mouth shut.

"Go ahead." Zhang Yaohui glanced at Qian Yunong and opened his mouth to drink lowly.

Xiao Ji and Jia Yang returned to the big boat in front of them and set sail straight.

Han Muye sat on the front deck and looked into the distance.

Mu Wan sat down beside him.

Behind, Shao Datian whispered a few words of comfort to Cuicui and coaxed her to the cabin to rest.

At this time, in Han Muye's mind, pictures emerged.

His divine aura surged.

The golden aura seemed to be about to come out of the body.

Mortal dust refines the heart.

Along the way, he and Mu Wan tried their best to be bystanders, watching Shao Datian and Cuicui do their best to protect their little happiness.

Look at all the people in the caravan, loyal to their duties.

Qian Yunong's madness, Zhang Yaohui's caution.

And the calculations of the great monks behind it.

Conspiracy, conspiracy.

Pattern, general trend.

It's all messy, it's messy.

It's really hard to get rid of it.

If you don't be a bystander, who can see through it all?

If you don't have the strength to be a bystander, what if you can see through everything?

Turning his head, Han Muye looked at Mu Wan, who had a slightly nervous expression on his face.

At this time, he was a little envious of Mu Wan.

This woman, if she has something in her heart, she can boldly drop everything to find it.

She didn't cultivate enough to see through the situation along the way, but she had no regrets and only accompanied herself.

She is kind-hearted, and she will quietly test various elixir methods for Cuicui's bloodline, but she has never said a word.

This is what cultivation is......

If you really don't have a true temperament, what's the point of that kind of path?

At this time, those great monks above the clouds did not take all the living beings in front of the mouth of the river seriously.

If the battle really starts at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, I'm afraid that I don't know how many living beings will fall, right?

"When—"

The melodious sound of jade chimes sounded.

The clouds in the sky turned red, like a happy hall paved with satin.

The anchovy carp on the river churned, dyeing the entire surface of the river golden red.

On the banks of the river, mortal people knelt on the ground, chanting words in their mouths.

In the void, there are high incense lit one after another, and the fragrance is permeated.

"Incense enlightenment?"

Han Muye's brows furrowed.

There is no incense path in the Tianxuan world.

In other words, in the Tianxuan world, people hope to return to Confucianism and Taoism, and the way of incense has no soil for survival.

In the same way, he collects the power of humanity and divides the fortune of heaven and earth to become his own enlightenment, this Floating and Sinking Dao Sect really wants to rebel from Tianxuan?

"The young head of the Dangyun Dao Sect and the Yuci Lake Fengjiu Fairy held a ceremony for the marriage of Taoist couples at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, and the past Taoist friends please be a witness."

"In the future, the Dangyun Dao Sect will guard the Liuyu River to ensure that the water potential is smooth, and there will never be any more rising water overflowing the embankment."

The voice in the void carried a hint of bewilderment, floating for hundreds of miles.

"From now on, the wind and rain will be smooth—"

The wind and rain are smooth.

The people along the river, aren't they just trying to have a good weather?

And when these words fell, all the people on both sides of the river bowed their heads and bowed down.

For a moment, the wish power in the void turned into the breath of incense and gathered into a cloud dragon.

The cloud dragon roared, rolling up the wind and waves.

Above the great river, the water is surging.

But even if the water is romantically on the embankment and the power of the cloud dragon is restrained, the water will not pour into the fertile land at all.

"Miracles......"

"The immortals of the Dangyun Dao Sect have appeared-"

"With the help of immortals, our life will be better in the future."

On the banks of the river, under the waves, the shivering people shouted in panic.

With such a wave coming, what can they do except call out?

On the big boat, Zhang Yaohui held the hilt of the sword in his hand, gritting his teeth and not understanding.

Ahead, Xiao Ji and Jia Yang also had gloomy faces.

Dare to appear in front of people and compete for the prestige of Confucianism and Taoism, is this Dangyun Taoist faction really going to rebel against Zhongzhou?

"The Ice Peak Sword Sect has come to congratulate the Dangyun Dao Sect on its great joy."

A sound was heard in mid-air, and then a flying boat broke through the clouds and headed for the mouth of the Guanjiang River.

"The forces of the cultivation world." Zhang Yaohui narrowed his eyes, and the killing intent flashed on his body.

Qian Yunong on the deck chuckled lightly.

In the void, flying boats pass through.

Most of the cultivators in the southeast sent people to congratulate them.

Han Muye sat on the bow of the boat, and his thoughts slowly dispersed.

Not far behind, Shao Datian, who was holding a long stick in his hand, stood in front of the cabin, looking nervously ahead.

In the sky, the body of the soaring cloud dragon has been delicately revealed.

On the top of the cloud dragon's head, a young man in a wedding robe stood in the air.

Below, the phoenix-tailed carp on the water surface surged, holding up a figure.

is also wearing a wedding dress, with a slender figure, long hair and green silk tied in a bun, and a phoenix crown.

Fish demon Feng Jiu, the young head of the Dangyun Dao faction.

This is the union of man and demon.

Mu Wan turned her head to look at Han Muye.

Cuicui and Shao Datian behind them want to be together so hard, so will this pair have a good result?

"It's really a talented woman."

"This fairy is in charge of the demon clan, and the Dangyun Dao Sect guards the Liuyu River, just watching and helping each other, such a marriage is a match made in heaven."

In the void, there was talk of letting go of the voice.

This voice can be heard by the people below.

A match made in heaven.

In the eyes of the people, they don't care about the result of these heavenly marriages, as long as they can keep the peace on both sides of the river, it is a good thing.

It's okay to kowtow a few more.

On the banks of the river, the power of gathering is getting stronger and stronger.

"Brother Yunong, do you remember the little brother?" Above mid-air, the young man standing on the top of the cloud dragon's head lowered his head and looked at Qian Yunong on the big boat.

Here it comes!

Zhang Yaohui's body moved, and the Xuanyang sword was unsheathed, standing three feet behind Qian Yunong.

Within three feet, he could slash Qian Yunong with a sword.

"Hehe, my little scholar back then, is now the young head of a big sect."

Qian Yunong raised his head, and loneliness flashed on his face.

"Poor and poor, wasted years, but in flail."

"This Confucianism and Taoism practice is really empty......