41. Wake up

Just as Qin Lan was about to go back to rest, the young man stood in front of Qin Lan again

"I told you just now, don't talk to the people on the first floor, you guy is still so close to that girl, I'll teach you a lesson for the pavilion master now!"

After that, the young man was about to pull out the rattan stick that he was carrying behind his back and slash it at Qin Lan's head

Qin Lan didn't move in the face of the young man's attack, and raised his arm with one hand to block the two rattan sticks, only to hear a "snap", the rattan stick broke Qin Lan's forearm but did not leave a mark

The red is not red, as if it has been smoked on a stone

The young man's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously took a step back, feeling cold in his heart, staring at Qin Lan tightly, for fear that he would make the next move.

Qin Lan just sighed lightly, there was no anger in her eyes, only pity and sorrow.

How could a monk in the early stage of the fourth rank hurt him, a strong man in the middle of the seventh rank?

But Qin Lan's sad point is not here, but the consciousness of young people who don't need to be urged by others to be willing to be doglegs.

As if he understood the pity in Qin Lan's eyes, the young man felt as if he had been greatly humiliated, his dark face turned red, and his body was full of momentum, attracting countless people on this layer to pay attention to this, and come over to see which unlucky guy provoked the manager

"A lowly person like you who doesn't know how to respect and humility, I don't know how much face I will lose when I go out, it's better to give you a painful lesson now, lest others laugh at me Fengyun Pavilion in the future!"

Qin Lan heard the young man in front of him open his mouth and close his mouth and put Fengyun Pavilion on his lips, his face sank, and he was immediately no longer polite, and his tone became cold, and said: "The real Fengyun Pavilion is not like this, don't talk about Fengyun Pavilion anymore!" Waste materials like you will not want you for another hundred years of cultivation. ”

"You're looking for death!"

Qin Lan's words seemed to poke at the sore spot in the young man's heart, he was mediocre in talent, he couldn't even be elected to the current Fengyun Pavilion, when Elder Yang Lu came to their village to choose someone, it was his father who knelt on the ground and begged Yang Lu to accept him,

That's why he redoubled his efforts in this first layer, helping the Pavilion Master of Qin An and Elder Yang Lu everywhere, and finally got the approval of Elder Yang Lu and asked him to manage the newcomers on the first layer

But none of this is anyone's turn to discuss!

The young man showed a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, gathered all the spiritual power in his hand, and slapped it towards Qin Lan

"Big Wave Hand!"

The spiritual power is like the ebb and flow of the waves of the sea, surging more than wave after wave towards Qin Lan, this kind of offensive is extremely powerful in the eyes of the rest of the people, and some people even think that they can't be enemies with the leader in the future after seeing it

But in Qin Lan's eyes, it was like the waves of the river, it was okay to take a shower, and if he wanted to wash him away, it was a hundred years earlier!

I saw that Qin Lan only stretched out his right hand, and his five fingers were clawed, like playing with flowers, and he grabbed the young man's palm in his hand with a light grasp.

The young man's face changed drastically, and he struggled to withdraw his hand, but Qin Lan's hand grabbed him like an iron claw, making him unable to move even with all his strength

Then, under the shocked gazes of the people around him, Qin Lan grabbed the young man's hand and threw him to the ground heavily, breaking his forearm along the way

"Bang"

A shallow pit was smashed into the ground, and the young man took a sharp breath in pain, and the dust stirred up took the opportunity to quickly enter his cavity, causing the young man to cough even more violently, and finally blood spilled uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth

Qin Lan glanced at the onlookers around him, his eyes were like lightning, and everywhere he passed was silent, and no one dared to look at him

"Listen to it all!"

Seeing the cowering appearance of this group of people who claimed to be Fengyun Pavilion, Qin Lan was furious for a while, and shouted:

"Cultivators cultivate themselves and establish their lives, and since they are born between heaven and earth, there is absolutely no reason to send people under the fence! You look like you are obedient today, but do you still remember the original intention of cultivation at that time!? Since you live in these acres of land and indulge in the vanity of the past, what is the difference between you living and dying! ”

Qin Lan's voice was like thunder, resounding in all directions, and all the people who heard Qin Lan's voice were shocked, and they all looked confused, fell into deep thought, and invariably thought of the same question

Why did you come here by yourself?

Is it specifically cultivated? No, I'm here to cultivate!

Someone suddenly woke up, bowed to Qin Lan from afar, and flew away without looking back, with the first precedent, followed by the second, the third, dozens of figures flew away in all directions, but after a while, the first layer, which was originally quite lively, became deserted

May you find your way

Qin Lan silently blessed in her heart, ignoring the young man lying on the ground like a dead dog, leaving a sentence and turning around to go back to the house

"This time I'm just taking a small precaution, if you bother me again, it's not as simple as breaking your muscles and bones!"

The young man who fell in the dust looked at the sky with a face like ashes

Maybe for the rest of his life, he can't understand why the inferior people in his eyes will easily defeat him

The departure of a large number of monks on the first floor did not attract much attention from Qin An, or he didn't care about their lives or deaths

Qin An lay on the bed alone, waiting for the dawn, waiting for the opportunity to make a move on Ye Xiaoxiao

The next day, Ye Xiaoxiao came to Qin Lan's residence early in the morning to wake up Qin Lan, and then the two came to the pavilion and sailed to the nearest port with Tai'an and Yang Lu

Because the distance between Chongqing and Jiangzhou is at least five days on land, and it can be reached in less than two days by water

Ye Xiaoxiao didn't have that much time, so he didn't hesitate to choose the waterway, and the Canglan River, which originated from Qingzhou in the northwest of Ganzhou, almost traversed the entire Daxia Dynasty, flowing into the East China Sea, and following the river to Jiangzhou, which is located in the lowest reaches of the Canglan River

Within half a day, a few people came to Ganzhou, and after a simple lunch, a few people came to the port

On the banks of the surging Canglan River, a few fishing veterans wearing hats were talking happily with each other, laughing happily from time to time, not caring whether the laughter would startle the fish that were supposed to be caught.

There are a few fishing boats parked next to it, which is generally the choice of those who want to cross the Canglan River

Next to the small fishing boats stand several luxurious large boats, building boats, covering the thin body of the small boats and sheltering them from the wind and rain

The crowd in the port is surging, some people turn back by the railing, leaning on their hometown, and some people are full of ambition and climb high and look into the distance

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiaoxiao's thoughts about going home were heavier and more urgent.

"Qin ...... Lord Ange, which ship should we take? ”

Ye Xiaoxiao wanted to ask Qin Lan at first, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he noticed Qin An next to him, thinking that after all, he was asking for help, or he should ask first and respect Qin An's opinion

"I think it's a good ship."

Qin An pointed to the huge building ship that towered into the clouds, and said: "I travel in Fengyun Pavilion, it can't be too simple, it just so happens that Xiaoxiao and you will also go together, and we will get on this largest building ship." ”

Ye Xiaoxiao was just about to agree, when a thin boy in his teens walked over from the side with a ragged and trembling old man.

Qin An frowned in disgust, and hurriedly made way for the two of them as if he was hiding from the plague god.

The old man smiled gratefully at Qin An, and then walked towards an ordinary fishing boat.

"Boatman, we want to take a boat ride, I don't know how much it costs?"

The old man coughed as he spoke, spit splashed from his mouth, and the boatman took two steps back in disgust, and said with a sour face: "Two thousand silver coins for two people." ”

When the young man heard this astronomical figure, he immediately became anxious, and said, "Why don't you go and grab the money?" So much! ”

The boatman looked at the poor and sour appearance of the two, replied with a contemptuous look, and said: "If you have money to get on the ship, you can't afford to get out!" There are so many people who are going to cross the river today, and I want less! Go and go, don't delay me in business! ”

The boy still wanted to theorize, but was stopped by the old man pulling his clothes from behind.

Then, with a sincere face, the old man took out a few silver tickets from his pocket, and said:

"Boatman, you see I really only have more than 1,000 silver coins left here, this is all my savings in the past half a year, in order to send my grandson who has passed the Taiji Gate selection to Qingzhou to practice, you are good, raise your noble hand and let us get on the boat......"

Saying that the old man was about to bow to the boatman, the young man held the old man up, and his young face was full of stubbornness, and said:

"If you don't sit, you won't sit, I don't believe that there are no other boats willing to take us!"

The boatman was unmoved by the old man's words, and when he heard the young man's words, he suddenly became energetic, and said bitterly: "I have seen a lot of people like you, and they all make me kind, who will pity me?" ”

After that, the merchant pulled the young man and the old man forward like a fly, and the old man did not pay attention to his feet, and fell to the ground with the young man.

Ye Xiaoxiao, whose parents left home since he was a child and was brought up by his grandfather, saw the embarrassed appearance of the old man falling to the ground at this time, he could no longer sit idly by, stood up and pulled the old man up, and his pretty face rarely showed a touch of anger, and said:

"If you don't pull, you won't pull, what's the point!"

The boatman squinted at Ye Xiaoxiao, snorted coldly, and said: "I've seen a lot of people like you, standing and talking without backache, you have the ability to pay the ferry ticket for the two of them, and I have to make you an ancestor!" ”

Ye Xiaoxiao was so angry by these words, his chest fell together, he took a deep breath, his face showed a touch of determination, he took out all the silver tickets in his pocket and threw them on the boatman's body, and shouted: "I paid for the boat of the two of them, you give me a good check on how much it is, is it enough!" ”

The boatman's face had already bloomed at the moment when Ye Xiaoxiao took out the money, squatted down and hurriedly picked up the money on the ground, and when he raised his head again, his face had been replaced with a flattering smile, and he smiled at the old man: "Since this is the case, then everything is easy to say, please get on the boat quickly." ”

The old man suddenly felt flattered, thanked him repeatedly, and continued to thank Ye Xiaoxiao.

"Old man, don't do this, get on the boat"

Ye Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand to support the old man, not caring about the stains on his body at all, and then helped the old man to the boat with the young man.