Long Qingyun and Mo Zhixuan and others.

Riding the Cuibao Zhai merchant ship cruising north, riding the wind and waves along the way, enjoying the sea view, everyone talked and laughed, and time passed quickly.

Before the time, arrived at Zhenhaikou.

Long Qingyun bid farewell to Chu Cuishan, Gongsun Mou, Mo Zhixuan and others, and was about to get off the boat.

Unexpectedly, the figure in front of her flashed, Mo Zhixuan rushed over, pushed Long Qingyun, and the two walked off the merchant ship together.

Long Qingyun couldn't help but be stunned, didn't Mo Zhixuan want to go back to Lin'an City? Why didn't she leave.

Mo Zhixuan stood at the Zhenhaikou wharf, waved goodbye to Gongsun Mou on the boat, and said loudly: "Senior brother, you go back and tell my father that we will return to Lin'ancheng during the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Of course, Gongsun Mou knew his junior sister's thoughts, stood on the boat, smiled on his face, and said loudly: "Senior sister, don't worry, Long Shaoxia, the safety of junior sister is up to you!" As he spoke, he hugged his fist to Long Qingyun.

Long Qingyun waved goodbye to Chu Cuishan and Gongsun Mou!

Chu Cuishan waved goodbye to Long Qingyun and Mo Zhixuan, and while smiling, he sighed: "This son will definitely shine in the future, and he may be able to look north to Shenzhou and restore the Central Plains!"

Gongsun Mou bowed his head slightly, and said: "What Senior Chu said is that I also think so, if Long Qingyun forms a cavalry unit, I will definitely participate in it to serve as a dog and horse!"

Gongsun Mou said loudly, Chu Cuishan felt quite emotional in his heart, and cast an approving glance at Gongsun Mou, and the two looked at each other and smiled, both tacitly.

Mo Zhixuan smiled, made a grimace at Long Qingyun, and said, "Why, I'm not welcome to go all the way?"

Long Qingyun frowned, and said seriously: "You are a yellow flower girl, you look like a natural beauty, and you are with me as a man, so you are not afraid that I will covet your beauty?"

While speaking, Long Qingyun was actually sweet in his heart, and his eyes glanced at Mo Zhixuan's bright and pretty, mutton fat jade-like face to see what her reaction was.

Seeing Long Qingyun boasting about his beauty, Mo Zhixuan Xiafei had her cheeks, her eyes were like hanging beads, and she smiled sweetly, and said, "Who is more beautiful, me and that Xiqiang Tuobaxi?"

Long Qingyun smiled playfully and said, "Of course you are beautiful!"

Mo Zhixuan was smart and charming, her pretty face was full of girlish shyness, and she said, "Really?"

The corners of Long Qingyun's lips twitched, and he raised a smile, and said, "Of course you are beautiful, you are the beauty of a Han woman!"

After a pause, he continued: "My junior sister is the beauty of a Xiqiang woman, and her style is different. After speaking, a wry smile appeared on his face.

Mo Zhixuan was happy, and when she heard Long Qingyun say this, she suddenly realized that Long Qingyun was joking, and she was about to refute a few words.

Suddenly, a huge steamer docked on the shore, and Long Qingyun said loudly: "Miss Mo, get ready to get on the boat!" While speaking, he made a "please" movement.

Mo Zhixuan snorted and stepped forward, Long Qingyun followed closely behind, and the two of them walked onto the big boat.

This giant ship is purple and gray all over, much larger than the Cuibao Zhai merchant ship, more than seven zhang long, two zhang wide, at a glance, extremely majestic.

At this time, the maritime trade of Nanyong was prosperous and developed, and there were many merchants and tourists coming and going from the south to the north, and after a while, this giant ship was full of people.

The simple and dignified Lishu "Prosperity" emblem flag, hanging the bow of the ship, waving in the wind, magnificent.

This ship is a passenger ship, there are more wooden chairs, Long Qingyun and Mo Zhixuan found a position by the bow of the boat and sat down, the two sat side by side, a refreshing smell wafted from Mo Zhixuan.

This fresh and natural taste, wrapped in the moisture of the waves, rushed towards Long Qingyun, and Long Qingyun couldn't help but be stunned, and his heart rippled.

Looking at Long Qingyun's strange expression, Mo Zhixuan stared at Long Qingyun with a pair of big watery eyes, and said with bright eyes: "What's wrong with you?"

At this time, Mo Zhixuan is delicate, bright and moving, her face is like a peach blossom, her eyes are as clear as a lake, sparkling, water-colored, rippling, and the tails of her eyes are slender and upturned, revealing a burning charm.

With a pair of charming Danfeng eyes, Long Qingyun had a feeling of electric shock, although it was only for a moment, but it was also a feeling of swaying!

Long Qingyun suddenly regained his mind and looked at the sea, where occasionally ships crossed by.

The boat was very tall, and the two of them sat in the bow. The blue sea came into view, and the feeling of riding the wind and waves made Long Qingyun broad-minded.

Long Qingyun couldn't help but be secretly frightened, although this Mo Zhixuan was only fifteen or sixteen years old, that stunning charm had its own amazing features.

Mo Zhixuan muttered in her mouth, not knowing what to say, gradually, Mo Zhixuan leaned on the back of the wooden chair, fell into a deep sleep, and after a few days of running around, the beautiful girl was already too tired, and in an instant, she smiled sweetly and slept soundly.

Long Qingyun took off his blue robe, draped it over Mo Zhixuan's body, the sea breeze came in gusts, looking at Mo Zhixuan's Chu Chu moving face, thinking of the feeling of grinding his ears and temples just now, a sense of tenderness and sweetness surged into his heart, and he actually felt like an ape.

Long Qingyun retracted his mind and walked towards the distance, at this time, the giant ship had already entered the entrance of the Yangtze River, traced the river, and headed in the direction of Jiankang Mansion.

Long Qingyun looked at the rolling Yangtze River, and his heart was surging.

"Soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent. ”

Yuan Dingtian's clear face appeared in his mind, and his mouth was telling: "The magic of use is in one mind!" After saying that, he disappeared.

Long Qingyun thought about it, everything in the world is like this flowing water, always changing, this sword and soldier are all uncertain, and the ingenuity of the use lies in the inner thinking and planning.

Long Qingyun realized, the Davising swordsmanship surged in his mind, his own thoughts and the Davising swordsmanship intersected agitatedly, and between the handovers of the soldiers, sparks were everywhere, sometimes fast and fierce, sometimes peaceful. The sword momentum poured thousands of miles, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

Long Qingyun's spirit was radiant, and it seemed that his comprehension of the Davis Sword Technique had reached the realm of integration.

Suddenly!

Long Qingyun's expression was solemn, his complexion changed, and he suddenly felt a sense of blockage in the Baihui acupoint. It is necessary to know that the Baihui acupoint, which belongs to the Du Mai, is the meeting of the hands and feet and the three yang Du Mai, and the Baihui acupoint is the key point of the head and neck of the human body.

Long Qingyun tried several times in succession, trying to break through the silt of the Baihui acupoint, but to no avail, he suddenly felt a feeling of boredom in his chest, and almost felt dizzy, Long Qingyun was shocked, and the dove tail point on the umbilicus seemed to be blocked.

Long Qingyun was born in a ninth-generation medical family, and of course he understood that this dove tail acupoint was the meridian acupoint of Ren's veins, and if it was blocked for a long time, it would impact the liver and gallbladder and shake the heart, and it would stagnate and die.

But at this time, it was the critical place, Long Qingyun didn't dare to be in a hurry, and forcibly broke through the silt, so he had to gradually calm down, and silently recited in his heart: "Soldiers are impermanent, water has no long shape, use it wonderfully, and keep one mind!"

This sixteen-character sword trick seems simple, but in fact it is quite mysterious, Long Qingyun seems to understand its literal meaning, but its deep meaning is ignorant, it seems to be close to the essence, and it seems to be very far away.

In a trance, Long Qingyun walked away.

The river is long, and the giant ship is going upstream!

The turbulent water flow was divided into two by the giant ship and scattered to both sides, which is very good!

Long Qingyun was greatly surprised, and suddenly brightened: "This giant wheel is like his true qi, and this flowing water is like a blockage on his body, it can't be called a rampage, it should be channeled and dispersed around, and the Tao is natural!"

This is like a layer of window paper, which Long Qingyun has peeked into, and at this time, Long Qingyun is simply a universal and tactile bypass, slowly guiding the true qi of the whole body to travel in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Banzhai tea kung fu.

Long Qingyun's face gradually calmed down, and his eyes showed a clear state. The Davis sword technique wandered away in his mind.

Long Qingyun tried several times in a row, and the sword momentum became more and more mellow, which was simply hearty and hearty, showing a sense of courage and strength.

Long Qingyun was greatly moved, and unconsciously, he walked on the edge of life and death, and he didn't expect to die.

The Davis sword technique is a great achievement.

Suddenly!

Someone exclaimed:

"Jiankang Mansion has arrived!"