"Master Si Nong doesn't have to send it anymore, my two BMW horses will trouble Master Si Nong to help me send them back to the west. ”

"Lord Si Nong, the villain's dwarf mule also pleases my lord. ”

"Hahaha. Okay, well, the old man will definitely send someone to send the horses and mules back to the west, and the prince can go with peace of mind. ”

At the gate of Changyan Mansion, Chen Xikang, who was about to leave and head towards the lower reaches of the Han River, instructed him to send his good horse home, and seeing that Chen Xikang was about to leave, Changyan Hongguang also agreed with a smile. This prince of the western region is a living disaster, send it away sooner and feel at ease sooner.

"Xikang, remember to come to the house to play again when you have time. Seeing Chen Xikang turn around and leave, Mrs. Changyan also spoke gently, she didn't know the affairs of the world, and she didn't think that Xikang was as useless as rumored, anyway, she just liked it very much.

"Okay, next time I come to the house, Xikang must inform Aunt Rou in advance. Looking back and smiling, like a spring breeze, Chen Xikang left in a dashing manner after speaking, leaving everyone at the door with the back of a dissolute son.

"Chen Xikang, thank you for saving me before!" Changyan Yaoyue, who saw the people leaving and came to the front of the lane, shouted loudly.

"The swing in the wall, the road outside the wall, the pedestrians outside the wall, and the beautiful woman in the wall laughs. Senior sister, you said you wanted to protect me, remember to go and learn the sword from the master!"

It was still the long alleyway, and Chen Xikang, who had already walked away, responded loudly to the junior sister who shouted behind him after a long time, the heart of a child, is not suitable for being stirred into the troubled times. But thinking about it, with the thoughts of Changyan father and son, I won't think of this.

Although they are senior brothers and sisters, Chen Xikang even has to say so vaguely that he cares about Changyan Yaoyue. Compared with the people in Chen's mansion, Chen Xikang's care and concern for others is more like a dose of poison!

Listening to Chen Xikang's voice in the alleyway, Changyan father and son at the door glanced at each other and saw the doubts in each other's hearts.

Don't...... The Great Strategist of Fulong even expected that Yaoyue was about to enter the Favored Meditation Retreat and cultivate?

After a long while, Chang Yan Yaoyue appeared in the eyes of everyone with a disappointed face, and after seeing the lost expression on her daughter's face, Chang Yan Hongguang's heart also chuckled!

Yaoyue shouldn't have planted this Chen Xikang's evil too!

"Dad, you said that the lower reaches of the Han River are sparsely populated and barren, what is Chen Xikang doing downstream?"

"In the lower reaches of the Han River, there are 10,000 graves. ”

Hearing his daughter's question, Changyan Hongguang's expression was also a little melancholy, the ten thousand lonely tombs in the lower reaches of the Han River are all tombs of heroes, no matter how suspicious Chen Xikang is, Daming Palace can only sit idly by and watch him go to the lower reaches of the Han River.

"The rolling roaring momentum is like a dragon rising, no wonder the Linjiang immortals of the year can Linjiang enlightenment, this Hanjiang is like a person with a strong heart, just a little bump can stir up thousands of high waves. ”

On the high bank of the Han River, Chen Xikang looked at the roaring yellow mud river under his feet and sighed with emotion, but anyone who has a trace of pride in his heart will inevitably be heroic when he arrives on the edge of the Han River!

Boom! When Chen Xikang was thinking about it, the rumbling sound of the boat entering the river came, and Lao Jin and Steward Li were already on the boat.

The Han River is turbulent, and it is impossible to sail at all, and the location of the ship is a spiritual canal dug by hand on the edge of the Han River.

A large ship, staggering downstream, but there were only three people on board, sparse and empty.

"Grandpa Li, with your and Lao Jin's skills, it shouldn't be difficult to take me on the Han River, right? If you go up the river, it's much faster. ”

Chen Xikang, who was standing on the bow of the boat, moved his gaze from the mountains in front of him to Steward Li beside him and asked, It is really boring to rush so quietly.

"It is feasible to walk, but the river will be fierce and the drop is also large, and if you drive in it, it will be bumpy, and your body may not be able to withstand it. ”

Because of the extremely close relationship, Steward Li knew that Chen Xikang had cultivation, but judging from the sparse true qi on his body, his cultivation seemed to be weak.

"Hahaha, don't be afraid, I'm a person who is about to reach the crown, it's when I'm strong, Grandpa Li can take me with confidence!"

Chen Xikang said that he had already thrown the ink sword in his hand to Lao Jin, and he held the two jars of earthen soju on the ship in his arms, and his intention was self-evident.

Seeing Chen Xikang speak like this, Steward Li and Yicun Jin did not delay after glancing at each other, and when Yishan Jin carried Chen Xikang into the air, the robe on his body suddenly made a sharp sound, and the power that could collapse the mountain stone instantly exploded after his five fingers were buckled into the deck under his feet!

The deafening sound was followed by a sparse commotion, which was broken up by the huge ship under the feet of Steward Li, who was only holding on to a plank about five or six meters long and wide in his hand.

Jumping up out of thin air, Steward Li turned around and came to the Han River on the other bank, and the wooden plank in his hand just went away with the rapids as soon as he was thrown into the river, but when Steward Li volleyed down to the plank, the small driftwood in the magnificent river did not move at all, and no longer flowed away with the water in the river!

Although there is only one housekeeper Li on the wooden plank, it is like a mountain pressing down at this time!

Chen Xikang, who saw this scene in the air, couldn't help but smack his tongue, no wonder people in the world like to ask for immortals the most!

After Steward Li had done everything, an inch of gold took Chen Xikang to the plank, and after Steward Li removed the strength on the plank, the plank went away in an instant, and there was a tendency to run thousands of miles every day!

Under the height difference, the wooden planks that rose by the waves soared into the sky, and after flying high, Chen Xikang, who was standing on it, felt that the mountains did not seem to be so high, so he looked forward to it, and his vision was even more unobstructed, and he was thousands of miles away!

"Hahaha, a heavy smashing of the river waves, ten miles of fast flying!

In the waters with a wide field of vision, the ships transporting grain in the spiritual canal heard the sound and searched for things, but they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the three people standing on the driftwood in front of them!

In such a turbulent river, a piece of driftwood will walk steadily, such a divine immortal skill, the pedestrian in the river must be a person in the fairy gate!

Although there were some martial arts practitioners in the fleet escorting them, at this moment, after seeing the driftwood flying in the opposite river by the waves, rushing high, and then steadily falling, his eyes also became awe-inspiring.

This kind of cultivation is unattainable!

"Dad, that's what you said about getting immortals, right? I will also practice martial arts and cultivate immortals in the future, and I will travel in the sky!" The children who were walking with their parents on the boat looked at the driftwood that was quickly moving away, and said with a yearning expression, the three people who had gone away had already overlapped with the image of the immortals in their hearts.

"Hahaha, it is difficult to practice martial arts and cultivate immortals, if Yaya really wants to be a fairy and chivalrous guest in the rivers and lakes, she will have to suffer a lot. ”

The trip to driftwood was already extremely fast, and after Chen Xikang devoted himself to the excitement of the trip, he felt that time passed faster. The three of them descended from Los Angeles at noon, and arrived at their destination before nightfall.

After traveling downstream, the water in the Han River also seemed to be a little calmer, but the waves stirred up by the rolling momentum were still fierce, like the open mouth of a lion and tiger, as if it was about to swallow and drown everything that stood in its way!

The afterglow of the slanting sun shines through the high mountains, and it looks like the sky is open from the ground, which is very visual enjoyment at the same time, and the miraculous scene is extremely easy to make people reverie, and at this time, Chen Xikang, who is tired and too lazy to make a sound because of the day's trip, just stands on the driftwood and quietly watches all this.

It wasn't until the mountains blocked the last trace of afterglow and the sky became a little gray that Chen Xikang retracted his gaze, but he was not idle, but looked at the countless mounds of earth that appeared on both sides of the bank with a melancholy expression, some old and some new, but there were more old and less new, and he knew that there was a person buried under each mound.

These people were all washed down from the upper reaches of the Han River after death, but they were intercepted by Old Man Huo and then buried in this deserted mountain.

The name of Old Man Huo's corpse picker in the Han River comes from this.

After looking away from the few brand-new mounds under the dense old mounds, what appeared in front of Chen Xikang was an old man who was wielding a rod to intercept the stream.

On a leaf of bamboo row, the old man can break the river with a rod, and the bamboo raft under his feet is like taking root in the river, let the river slap and not go away, and then fall steadily in place after jumping high under the heavy waves, although the bamboo pole in his hand is only three zhang long, but the place that can be touched is the entire Han River that is not less than dozens of zhang wide!

A pole, a raft, and a coat intercept thousands of things in the river!

"Old man Huo, the kid came to visit you!"

Looking at the old man Huo who was in tatters and had a fight with Lao Jin, Chen Xikang shouted loudly and raised the two pots of soju in his hand high, so that the old man Huo who was cutting off the river in front of him could see it clearly.

"Why did this kid come to me at this time? Could it be that he is asking for something again? If you think about it carefully, it seems that the Chaoyuan meeting is about to be held. ”

Seeing the corpse picker in front of him, he stopped waving the bamboo pole in his hand and said in a low voice, this kid didn't come to him for something that time!

It was not only Huo Ming, the corpse picker, who also heard Chen Xikang's voice, but also Qin Kunbo, who was covered in yellow mud in the mountains and wilderness, also shouted loudly in the mountains and fields after hearing Chen Xikang's voice.

Seeing the prince in the river, Qin Kunbo was also happy in his heart, and when he was about to leave after shoveling some yellow mud to raise the mound of soil in front of him, he remembered that the master said that this person was a chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes in front of him, and he did a lot of good things in front of him, so he calmed down the anxiety in his heart and shoveled more dirt on it.

Qin Kunbo was very happy about Chen Xikang's arrival, he didn't like the jade food outside, nor did he like the lights and traffic outside, he liked the Xianxia rivers and lakes in the world outside!

Every time the prince comes, he can always tell him the excitement of the rivers and lakes outside!