Small fishing village.

The open-air fish drying ground, the whole village is sparsely populated here. There are less than 100 people in more than 30 households in the village, and Liu Wenchuan has never noticed that there are no other children in the village except for him and Wang Xiaoya.

"It's good here, why is it going to be transferred all of a sudden, doesn't it mean that there are still five years left?"

"Yes, yes. I'm used to going out to sea to fish all day long, and suddenly I'm not used to dancing with knives and guns. ”

"Yes, look at Lao Yu who is nesting in Gala, that is to protect Xiao Wang... Phew. ”

"Alright, alright. Less chattering. ”

Iron Bar stood up and yelled in annoyance, and everyone in the square fell silent, and everyone focused their eyes on him.

"I think everyone knows that our comfortable life is over. Not much to say, in the next few days, life and death, each has its own destiny! ”

Everyone's solemn gaze converged on the iron rod, and everyone stood up at the same time, as if at this moment all the former warriors had returned to their positions, and they would embark on the journey again.

However, it is not more serious than three seconds.

"Qi, there is still so much nonsense. Stick! Do you have something new? ”

I don't know which bastard started to coax first, and the others also started to hula and taunt.

"I said iron rod, fifteen years later, you still haven't made any progress at all."

"Yes! How can I rest assured that you will be allowed to wander the rivers and lakes..."

"I don't know if your stick can be supported after you go out."

"Hahaha..."

Everyone is talking about the iron rod, but whether it is Lao Yu or the iron rod, they know that these people are hiding the little regrets in their hearts, and they are deliberately bypassing the upcoming road of life and death.

......

"That's all the moves and mantras of the exercises, keep them in mind." The old eunuch patted Liu Wenchuan on the shoulder, didn't say much, turned around and walked towards the mountain.

Liu Wenchuan was still reminiscing about the mystery of the unknown exercise just now, and at some point next to him, Chengqi suddenly jumped out, barely squeezed out a smile on his face, handed him the package and said:

"The old Taoist priest said, you don't have to go back to the village, anyway, there is nothing of value in your little broken house."

Liu Wenchuan rolled his eyes, but had to admit that Makoto was right. In his small room, apart from the old bowls and jars, there was really nothing valuable to bring.

"Don't be in such a hurry, right?"

Facing the old Taoist priest and the old eunuch, Liu Wenchuan didn't dare to ask more. But in the face of this senior brother who is always hippie and smiling, he finally said the doubts in his heart.

"Good day. Master has read the yellow calendar, it is advisable to travel, and it is advisable to travel far away! Chengqi continued to accompany Liu Wenchuan to the bottom of the mountain.

"Little junior brother, senior brother is relatively poor, and you also know that there is nothing good about our bird where it doesn't. My brother can't send you even a daughter-in-law. But our brotherhood is heavier than gold, and after we meet on the rivers and lakes, my brother invites you to drink wine, drink it for three days and three nights! ”

Liu Wenchuan smiled sincerely, the senior brother is really still the senior brother, and his speech is always so unique. He really wanted to say that even if your daughter-in-law gave it to me, I wouldn't dare to ask for it.

Thinking of Wang Xiaoya's crescent-like eyes when she smiled, Liu Wenchuan felt very warm in her heart, she was a beautiful girl like her own sister, and she was really a good match for this senior brother in his heart.

"Okay, you have to say goodbye to you for a thousand miles, so let's stop here."

Chengqi suddenly stopped, and landed right behind Liu Wenchuan, before Liu Wenchuan turned around to say goodbye, he was already running towards the mountain, and his mouth was still muttering: "Ouch, it's only been a morning's work, and I miss my daughter-in-law..."

It seems that these individuals have already planned to say goodbye to themselves one by one. When there was really no one around, Liu Wenchuan's heart suddenly emptied.

Didn't you say goodbye to your father and mother and just leave?

Are you really going to get out of the small fishing village?

Standing stunned among the trees, his steps became hesitant again.

The martial arts world that I once longed for, and the rivers and lakes that I once longed for. Now it seems that the people of the rivers and lakes always leave a lot, and it seems that they should try to drink when they go outside the village.

Jianghu people drink Jianghu wine, not to eliminate sorrow, but to make friends!

"Ahem!"

Just when Liu Wenchuan was alone to relieve the sadness in his heart and think wildly, there was a coughing sound behind him that was obviously deliberately made to attract his attention.

"Master Yu, where are you going? Want to send me a section too? ”

Isn't it his neighbor Old Man Yu? Just now I thought of the old man's wine gourd, this person is really impatient.

That's what he asked, but Liu Wenchuan had a surprised expression in his eyes.

Today's old man's outfit has changed a lot, no longer the shabby robe, replaced by a white and old shirt that looks a little washed, but there is no patch after all.

Moreover, he also carried a cloth package behind him, and he actually carried a knife on his left shoulder.

Old man Yu glanced at Liu Wenchuan, "By the way, it just so happens that I am also going out for a walk, so I will accompany you kid around the rivers and lakes outside." ”

"So coincidentally?"

Liu Wenchuan really wants to ask, you won't lose the bet with the iron rod again.

Thinking about it, he was still very happy, at least the empty feeling in his heart just now was swept away by the appearance of the old man. Of course, he won't say anything about it. Probably on their line, he and Old Man Yu are dependent on each other.

"Not leaving? Wait for it to get dark and drink the northwest wind in the wild? The old man was depressed, the kid with the iron rod seemed to have his mouth open, and he really fucking said it, and the stinky Taoist priest really sent himself over to continue to take care of this little cub.

Liu Wenchuan smiled, his heart was warm, it was really good that Old Man Yu was still a neighbor.

At least you don't have to be alone.

Looking at Liu Wenchuan, who finally showed a slight smile on his face, the old man took off the wine gourd on his waist and took a sip. Walking staggering in front, there was a hint of a smile in my heart.

After all, he was just a sixteen-year-old teenager. Even if he's done well enough over the years. But how many people can there be in a small fishing village, and who will really play tricks with him. His maturity is confined to a small village.

As for the rivers and lakes, it's far from it.

Well? No, just after leaving the village, I was in the rivers and lakes!

In front of the woods, a little Taoist priest in a shabby Taoist robe stood under a tree, his face was a little gloomy, as if something made him very unhappy.

"Liu Wenchuan, you're late!"

Looking at this guy who suddenly appeared, Liu Wenchuan showed a wry smile on his face, everyone is here, and this little senior brother should not be missing. But thinking about his identity, what is the situation with this guy's expression?

"Senior brother? You're here to give me a ride, too? ”

Qi Yu squinted his eyes and grimaced.

Seeing the collision of momentum between the two young men, the old man Yu was a little hesitant to care about it, but he thought that the old Taoist priest on the mountain stood by and watched it develop. He simply walked to the side and sat under the tree, drinking a little wine and looking at the two of them with relish.

"I'm not your senior brother, the only possible relationship between me and you is a mortal enemy!"

The little Taoist priest in front of him can be regarded as half of Liu Wenchuan's hair. After all, the two have known each other since childhood, and they practice martial arts together, listen to sermons together, and read together.

Originally, this kind of childhood friend who gets along day and night should only get better and better like siblings, but this little Taoist priest has been secretly competing with Liu Wenchuan, and in his heart, the relationship between the two can really only be mortal enemies.

Hearing this, Liu Wenchuan laughed angrily. You're the prince, yes, I'm not leaving the village to be a shield for you, you're still a mortal enemy?

Since you have decided to go out of the mountains and explore the rivers and lakes, you should do things according to the rules of the rivers and lakes. Liu Wenchuan thought so in his heart, and the impatience on his face disappeared, replaced by a serious confrontation.

Don't look at the usual honest face and modest attitude. Once Liu Wenchuan gets serious, what he recognizes must be this reason.

"Okay, then life and death."

"Good!"

The battle between the rivers and lakes is so far, and the duel between the rivers and lakes will be divided into life and death.

"Poof..."Old man Yu squirted out in a sip of wine.

What's going on with these two children? is still divided into life and death, why do two martial artists still have a duel in the rivers and lakes?

Stinky Taoist, you can't bear to look at it secretly like this, right?

Even if it's for sharpening, it shouldn't be so cruel from the beginning. The two teenagers in front of him are just children.

Old man Yu frowned and raised his eyes to look at the mountains and forests.

Soon, his tangled face slowly calmed down, and he picked up the wine gourd on his waist again, leaned against a big tree and drank it. The mind is as calm as water, and when it is time to make a move, it will be shot.

Since the old Taoist priest asked him to follow Liu Wenchuan, then he must protect Liu Wenchuan's life, at least when he left the small fishing village, the mission had already begun, as for when he left Liu Wenchuan, that is, when the mission ended.

Therefore, Liu Wenchuan can't die here, and he won't die here.

Said to fight, Liu Wenchuan threw down the package behind him, his left foot suddenly exerted force on the ground, and the whole person rushed out vigorously, and Qi Yu on the opposite side was almost rushing towards him at the same time.

When the two collided, there were two thuds, and each fist smashed into the other's chest. There are no fancy moves, and there will be no one-way punches like a street hooligan fight.

The simple fist moves of the two of them are sharp and ruthless, and every punch and kick hit the point.

"Is this serious?"

The old man smacked his tongue secretly, the old Taoist priest on the mountain is so laissez-faire? He didn't want to even go down to Lingxu Mountain, so he had to go back and continue fishing.

After the two of them threw three punches at each other like this, the attack became more and more aggressive. Although they can't really transform into shapes, the contest in body and strength fully proves that the two are bound to defeat each other's persistence.

After a few punches, Liu Wenchuan was knocked back a few steps, and his chest hurt. However, Qi Yu is not much better, he just relies on a little dignity to resist!