At the foot of Hui Mountain, there is a stream, called Qinglong Creek.

A large two-story boat went down the stream, and some of the smaller boats, seeing the big boat, rowed far away and went to the side of the stream, lest they get in the way of the big boat.

What if you don't get out of the way?

Anyone with a brain knows that near Huishan, there is no other family except for the Xuanyuan family who can take a big boat.

blocked the Xuanyuan family's boat, even if it was hit into the water by the big boat to feed the fish, no Qingtian master would care.

At the bow of the big boat stood a slender woman in a narrow shirt with purple sleeves, ignoring the boats and bamboo rafts that gave way in front of her, just leaning on the strings of the boat, her brows furrowed.

The news of the disappearance of Yuan Tingshan and the private soldiers of the Xuanyuan family was transmitted back to Huishan, and in the past two days, there was an undercurrent surging on the Guniu Dagang, and there were all kinds of strange rumors for a while.

There are many factions within the Xuanyuan family, and the forces of several houses are fighting fiercely, and the hustle and bustle is intensifying. Even if she, the daughter of the long house, wants to rectify it, what can she do with a father who only knows how to read? In a martial arts family, reading tens of millions of catties of books, where did you get a pair of fists that crack rocks to convince?

Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who is known to everyone in the vein of the big house, is not only obsessed with books, but also fears his daughter-in-law and children so much that he can't raise his head by the second and third rooms.

Who doesn't know that his uncle Xuanyuan Jingxuan once publicly said that "dumplings are the most delicious", and he has coveted her mother for a long time, but his father, who only knows how to read sages behind closed doors, has there been half a complaint? really waited for the big house to be weak, and the first one to fall into the well was Xuanyuan Jingxuan, who was obsessed with his mother.

Yuan Tingshan, who made no secret of wanting to marry her as soon as he went to Huishan, although he was ambitious, was also a help, and now Changfang even had the only help, and he disappeared into nothing.

A bamboo raft came leisurely along the stream, and there was a person sitting on it, holding a book and flipping through it.

This made those who gave the Xuanyuan family a big boat to make the waterway discussed, and on this bamboo raft, nine times out of ten, who wanted to enter Huishan to express their minds with poetry.

It is true that it is an elegant thing to carry a book into the mountain, but the people of the Xuanyuan family don't care whether you are a reader or not, and the customers of the Xuanyuan family will not care.

Huishan is Xuanyuan's private property, and if you want to go up the mountain, you must have a person with a head and a face. trespassing on Huishan, there is a good ancestor at home at most to eat some grievances, but if there is no good ancestor, like the one on the bamboo raft, there is not even a maid and scholar, poor alone, climb the Huishan where fish and dragons are mixed with dirt and dirt, and the end can be imagined.

Seeing that the bamboo raft was approaching the big boat, there was still no tendency to get out of the way, a servant behind Xuanyuan Qingfeng stepped forward and shouted coldly: "The bamboo raft in front of you quickly get out of the way!" ”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng frowned when he heard the words of the servant behind him, but he didn't stop it.

The people of the Xuanyuan family came quickly, if it weren't for her on the boat, or if there were people from several other rooms on the boat, the big ship would have crashed forward, who cares if the people on the bamboo raft are dead or alive?

In Huishan, the Xuanyuan family is the unyielding emperor of the soil.

Isn't it a capital crime to stand in the way of the emperor?

Jing Zhou glanced forward, and then looked at the "Taishang Cave Xuanlu" in his hand.

The classic book in his hand was turned out from Zhao Xiyan's old-fashioned view of leisure, and it has been some years. Most of the records in the book are Taoist talisman spells, which are of the same origin as those of Zhao Kai's subordinate talismans on the red armor, but they are a little more mysterious.

In addition to this "Taishang Cave Xuanlu", there is also a "Big Dream Spring and Autumn".

"Dream Spring and Autumn" has a good reputation in Longhu Mountain, but few people practice, after all, this exercise is too mysterious, and obscure, and you may not be able to practice anything famous after practicing for a lifetime, the entire Wudang Mountain, except for the old ancestor hundreds of years ago, have you ever heard of who practiced this exercise?

Instead of wasting time on it, it is better to go to the Rhubarb Court, after all, there is the pearl and jade of Wudang Mountain King Chonglou in front, although the Rhubarb Court is difficult to cultivate, at least it is not a flower in the moon and mist in the water.

When he was on Wudang Mountain, although he had a relationship with the most unlike heavenly master on Longhu Mountain, he only relied on a mouth, knew it with affection, and moved it with "The History of the Golden Bottle", but he couldn't exchange it for this secret book that the old Taoist of the bull's nose thought was a masterpiece.

Even he even moved out of the scourge of Xu Fengnian, although Zhao Xiyan was afraid of this gentleman who was full of bad water, he just didn't let go, and threatened to go to Beiliang Wangfu to talk about the "Su Nu Jing", which was nothing more than his child health in the past few decades.

On the contrary, it is "Taishang Cave Xuanlu", the bull-nosed old Taoist is about to look at these ghost talisman things looking at the headache, I heard that he wanted to look at it, and he sent it out without saying a word, saying that when he was still on Wudang Mountain, he protected himself from being beaten by the prince of Beiliang Incense.

In the end, it was because this old man was interested in his apprentice and wanted to use Hukui to hone Xu Longxiang's fist and foot kung fu, so he relented, otherwise he would not have had the opportunity to see the mystery of "Big Dream Spring and Autumn".

Murong sister and brother and Jade Bird were left by him at the foot of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, although this old bull nose looked not serious, but he was a good old man, and the Blue Bird and a few people stayed in the broken and leaky Taoist temple, which was also safe.

As for the humble bamboo raft under his feet, he bought it from the old man who had been searching for it with his usual money.

After sliding forward for a section of the waterway, Jing Zhou casually closed the Taoist classic "Taishang Cave Xuanlu", which was recognized as the most obscure and difficult by the two major sects of Wudang and Longhu Mountain, and said: "The people of the Xuanyuan family are really domineering, but why should this waterway be given to you?" Just because your ship is big? ”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was already disgusted with these scholars who sold their reputations, but what else could he do with his mouth full of benevolence and righteousness?

If his wretched father hadn't turned a blind eye to what was going on outside the window and only read the "book of sages", the big house would not have fallen to the point of being oppressed. At this time, when she heard the arrogant tone of the man on the bamboo raft, she suddenly became angry, gritted her teeth and said, "Just rely on the sword in my hand!" ”

Originally, those boatmen who gave way to talk about it, when they saw the Xuanyuan family's big ship speeding up, they all shook their heads and sighed, these readers know a lot of big truths, but why don't they know the way of the world? When you arrive at this place where the emperor is far away, do you really think that the scholar can see the official and not kneel?

If a good man doesn't brag about the loss in front of him, he will make way for the people of the Xuanyuan family, can he lose a pound of meat?

Why don't these people who have been reading books for more than ten years know this?

After suffering a loss, it's not that you have to lower your head and say soft words, or even confess and beg for mercy, why bother?

This is good, and the young lady of the Xuanyuan family has not even had a chance to beg for mercy, and she may fall into the river to feed the fish.

Jing Zhou looked at the woman who was dressed like a man and had a heroic face, how could he not guess her identity?

In the whole Hui Mountain, there is only Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who looks like a man.

"The girl is not big, but her temper is not small, if this is on the dry road, is it a sword if you raise your hand?" Jing Zhou laughed loudly, and the boatmen on both sides of the river could hear it clearly.

Mother, this scholar is really a calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he dares to say such things to the young lady of the Xuanyuan family.

In Jianzhou, the young lady of the Xuanyuan family is more majestic than those county lords!

At this moment, the scholar is afraid that he will not even be able to keep the whole corpse.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was furious and furious.

This bastard scholar, do you really think that the whip of the Xuanyuan family does not smoke scholars? The last time she was ridiculed in public was three years ago when she was playing in Mianzhou. If it weren't for the fact that she didn't have guards with her that day, those two ragged bastards were running fast, she would have beaten these two bastards all over the ground looking for teeth!

She can't catch those two bastards, and she can't catch this sour scholar who is close in front of her?

Several Xuanyuan servants behind her drew their swords one after another, their faces were hideous, and one of them couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "I don't know what is dead or alive, now the uncle will let you go to the water to feed Wang Ba!" ”

At this time, the river suddenly changed and protruded, as if a violent wind had arisen in plain water, and the river, which was not a rapid turbulence, suddenly surged, and the two-story boat shook violently, as if there were thousands of hands pulling back and forth on both sides.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng is limited by the mediocrity of his talent, although he has read all the cheats in the Winning Pavilion, his skills are just ordinary, at this time, affected by the ship, he stumbled on the string of the ship in front of him, and before she could cry out in pain, he glanced at several servants behind him who had been vigorously cultivated by the family, as if they were drunk, swaying from side to side, and fell on the deck one after another.

How is this possible?

Those who are qualified to stand behind her are all elites, especially those two who use swords, although they are not as good as Yuan Tingshan, they are also rare good players, how can they be unstable?

Those guards who seemed to be about to fall couldn't say their suffering, and every time they wanted to mobilize the true qi in the meridians, they felt a strange energy coming from under their feet, and the internal force in their bodies suddenly became uncontrollable like boiling water, scurrying around.

A few people were shocked and frightened, and a few exhaled, and the cold sweat behind them soaked their clothes.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng clung to the hull of the boat to prevent himself from falling, and inadvertently glanced forward again, just in time to see the sour scholar carrying the book smiling at her.

Is this scholar doing it?

This idea came out of his mind, Xuanyuan Qingfeng felt ridiculous, although she was limited by her qualifications, her martial arts cultivation was not high, but her vision was not low, she wanted to be able to cause the river to surge so quietly, even his third uncle Xuanyuan Jingxuan, who was regarded as a martial arts genius and favored by his ancestors, couldn't do it.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was puzzled, and saw that the sour scholar standing on the bamboo raft had moved again, only to see his right hand raised slightly, slowly moving up.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked puzzled.

The next moment, the big bow and tail bottom of the big ship fell over.

At this time, the boatman who was farther away was like seeing a ghost, and a huge wave appeared out of thin air under the big ship of the Xuanyuan family, lifting the bow of the big ship several feet high.

Could it be that the scholar on this bamboo raft is the dragon king?

The servants on the original big ship saw a change in their foreground and tumbled to the ground.

Seeing that he was about to roll into the water, the crowd was frightened.

Without true qi, if you roll into the water, isn't it really going to kill you?

This sudden change was only a matter of an eye, and with a loud bang, the big ship suddenly overturned, and one after another figures fell from the boat into the water, splashing one after another.

The boatmen, who watched from a distance, clenched their oars tightly and were dumbfounded.

This big ship of the Xuanyuan family has really capsized!

Jing Zhou stood with his hands in his hands and muttered, "Since the people of the Xuanyuan family like to watch others drink water, they will also go to the bottom of this river to drink a stomach of water today." ”

By the time Xuanyuan Qingfeng came back to her senses, her feet had already left the deck, and her body was rolling in mid-air.

Do you want to die?

I felt the wind in my ears, and some pictures that I had long forgotten were vividly remembered for no reason.

That was ridiculed by the entire Xuanyuan family, just a waste who didn't know how to read martial arts, he used to teach her to read in person, and let himself ride on his neck.

Since when did she think that the so-called dad couldn't beat a fart with three sticks?

Is it from her mother's double cultivation with her ancestors, making the big house a laughing stock, or from Xuanyuan Jingxuan's public teasing of her mother?

Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled sadly, the vein of the big house, with the consequences, is really about to decline.

If she died, would the waste who only knew how to read be indifferent?

Over the years, she has painstakingly recited the martial arts secrets in the Winning Pavilion, page after page, book after book, hoping to find a man she can rely on in the future, go to prosper the Dafang lineage, and restore the glory consumed by his father.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was full of thoughts, and suddenly felt a soft force coming from his body, and the objects in front of him changed again, and his feet were already stepping on the bamboo raft.

"Scared silly?" Jing Zhou stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the heroic woman.

After all, she is also a figure who will become the leader of the martial arts alliance in the future, and this courage is really a little small compared with her father Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who dared to ask her ancestor to ascend to heaven.

"You, you, you ......"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's body stepped back, and her brain was mixed up for a while, but the long sword in her hand was unsheathed by her and pressed in front of her.

"What kind of system does the girl's family fight and kill." Jing Zhou probed his hand, Xuanyuan Qingfeng only felt that there was a breeze in front of him, and then he felt that his hands were empty, and the Qinggang sword fell into the other party's hands along with the scabbard.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Xuanyuan Qingfeng swallowed her saliva, the person in front of her looked like no more than double ten, but his strength was beyond her imagination.

"In broad daylight, it is naturally people." Inserting the sword back into its scabbard, Jing Zhou reclined down on the chair at the end of the raft.

After seeing this person in purple like himself for a long time, just holding a book and flipping through it, there was nothing else excessive, Xuanyuan Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, two figures swam up from the water next to the big boat in the distance, holding a mast floating on the water and panting, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng remembered a boatload of people who fell in the water. She whispered to the reading figure and asked, "Can you get them up?" ”

Jing Zhou sneered: "If I am just an ordinary scholar, how alive would I be at this time?" Will they save me if I fall into the water? ”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who realized that he was at a loss, stubbornly said: "But they are not guilty to death." ”

If you don't save yourself when you die, who will work hard for the big house in the future?

"Sin is not unto death? Which of these people didn't have a few blood lives? The Xuanyuan family has done a lot of damage over the years. Jing Zhou said twice, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng bowed his head and was silent.

His family knows his own affairs, and the ox descended on the ancestor's furnace, which one of them came from a clean road?

After a while, Jing Zhou said: "Girl, I'm not a monk, but I don't have the kindness to create a seventh-level floating slaughter, life and death are already up to your father's sake." ”