Under the afterglow of the setting sun, a young figure stepped on a flying sword, breaking the waves from the end of the Luojiang River in the distance, and the flying sword under his feet was like a surfboard, deeply cutting the water curtain on the river.

This scene amazed the mortals, but soon they thought of the people who had sunk in the river because of the fight between the gods a few days ago, and one of them began to urge the husband to speed up and cross the river. Being able to stand on the shore and watch this immortal style and sitting on a boat are two completely different moods.

Meng Juntong looked at the distance from the railing, she had already seen that person in a real way, and she should be just a teenager, slightly older than herself and Anice. A purple dress, with a yellow belt around his waist, and a jade pendant that is very valuable at first glance.

The flying sword under his feet is also of high quality, and it should have reached the level of a spiritual weapon, which is not something that anyone can get his hands on in ordinary immortal sects.

The young man's face was arrogant, and although his expression was a little cold, his eyes were full of flames.

"Listen to the water snake in the Lujiang Water Mansion, last time we didn't win or lose, and today you have the ability to come out and share the victory with the master. I don't know what secret method was used, but the young man's voice exploded like thunder on the ground, and a series of white foam spread under the water.

"Dao Zhen Cultivation," Meng Juntong had already judged the cultivation of that young cultivator, but the roar just now was not based on his skills, but also with the help of some treasure.

It seems that it must be the treasure genius of which immortal gate, who has been arrogant since he was a child, and dares to shout at the Jiangshui Mansion in the same place.

Anice, who was on the side, gently bumped Awen with his shoulder: "Look at people, look at you, what kind of national fortune, Fadu, alas, it's really ......"

Ah Wen glanced at Anice, he didn't bother to take care of her at all, he felt that this was simply playing the piano to the cow, but for the young man who came on the waves, Ah Wen seemed to be a little interested, he pointed to the jade pendant on the young man's waist and said to Meng Juntong: "See the jade pendant on his waist, the name of this thing is Gan Linpei, don't look at him inconspicuous, that's ......"

"A first-grade spirit weapon," Meng Juntong directly helped Ah Wen to replenish it, she may be inferior to other experiences, but she grew up in a place like Shaohua Dream City, and she is a frequent visitor in Shaohua Pavilion, what kind of treasure is she can't see, for the appreciation of fairy treasure spirit treasures, Meng Juntong has reached the level of grandmaster level when she was seven or eight years old.

Ah Wen gave Meng Juntong a thumbs up: "Good eyesight." Do you know what this Gan Lin Pei means?"

Meng Juntong shook her head, but her perception of this young man was already very bad, no matter what this Gan Linpei meant, today she made up her mind to teach this boy a good lesson.

Ainis may still think how bold this young monk is to dare to challenge the Emperor of the Lujiang Shui Mansion, but in fact, Meng Juntong has already guessed that if it was such a scene last time, then it was not only the responsibility of the Shui Mansion Jun of the Luojiang River that caused the death of the hundred innocent boat people.

This is clearly the first of the Xianjia sect to connive at the disciples to challenge the gods of Shuifu in a place, not to mention whether the Shuifu Jun of the Lujiang River is responsible, this Xianmen boy has to bear at least half of the responsibility.

When the waves came, the young man had clearly noticed that there was a boat ferrying on the surface of the Luojiang River, and he only needed to wait for a while to let the ferry cross the river to save the lives of these civilians, but he still forcibly disturbed the waters, clearly to force the Shuijun of the Luojiang River out of the water, and he didn't care about the lives of these ordinary people at all.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a whirlpool to arise on the surface of the river, and at this moment, the ferry boat was less than a hundred zhang away from the other side of the river, and the whirlpool suddenly arose, pulling the whole ferry boat to float towards the middle of the river again.

A boatload of people let out earth-shattering snorts, and some of them even knelt on the ground and shouted words such as the Shui Fu Monarch's disturbance.

The guard man stood in front of the official master, one hand pressed on the hilt, and the other hand touched the short sword pinned to his waist, it was obvious that hanging the knife was just a requirement of the official position, and the saber was the main weapon he really used to fight the enemy.

"My lord, you hold me tightly for a while, and I will protect you across the river. The guard was confident that at this distance, he could send this adult across the river with his skills.

Who would have thought that this lord showed a surprising side at this moment, he actually pushed away the guard and walked to the railing, took off the official seal from his waist and shouted at the river: "This official is Qu Ping, the newly appointed chief official of the Longchuan Tian'an Mansion of the Third Rank of the King of Chu! How dare the bold Shuifu Jun harass the people at the feet of the Son of Heaven!"

"Yo, I'm still a big official. Ah Wen clapped his hands: "It seems that I can't fight today, a third-grade official, the little water god of the river doesn't dare to say that he will eat." ”

Sure enough, as soon as Awen finished speaking, the whirlpool above the waves immediately eased, and with the full strength of several captains, he finally rowed the ferry again and crossed towards the other side of the river.

"Captain, please stop. "That Longchuan Tian'an Mansion Sanpin Si Cheng named Qu Ping obviously doesn't want to make a big thing a small thing, and a small thing, since he has made his identity clear, he has to take care of this matter in the river today. Qu Ping knows that in his life, in addition to loving to write poetry, he loves to fight injustice, he believes that if there is injustice in the world, he will sing, and if he wants to write good poetry, he must see all the injustices in the world.

The captain hesitated, but they all stopped, and did not rush to cross the river.

The guard stood behind Qu Ping, this Lord Si Cheng was appointed by the national teacher, no matter what, he couldn't let him have any accidents, otherwise it would be difficult to atone for his sins even if he died.

When the ferry stopped, Qu Ping raised his hand towards the surface of the Luojiang River and raised the official seal higher: "Please come out and talk to the water lord of the Luojiang Mansion." ”

As he spoke, white bubbles appeared on the surface of the Luojiang River, and as these white bubbles gushed out and burst, a thick mist rose up, and condensed into a figure out of thin air.

That person was actually dressed in a blue-clothed official robe, dressed as an official.

The blue-robed Shuijun arched his hand at the ferry: "Shuijun of the Luojiang River, I have seen Lord Si Cheng Shangguan." ”

It turns out that among the gods of the mountains and rivers in this policy, there is actually a certain grade system, and it is connected with the officialdom of the court. After all, they were all sealed by the King of Chu. The subordinate must follow certain etiquette to the superior, whether it is a civil official or a military officer, otherwise he will be guilty of the following.

And at this moment, the crazy young man who came from the sword was also approaching, and when he saw Shuifujun appearing, he didn't say anything about drawing his sword is a slash, and the sharp sword qi burst into the air, and he was going to cut off the head of Shuifujun with a sword.