Chapter 181: Spring River Flower Moonlit Night

Li Zijin and his little sister Hong Shao went to the stable, where they had fostered the two sweaty and bloody horses, took the two horses, paid silver taels, and bought some dry food in Hongzhou City for food on the road. The dry food prepared by Aunt Song for the teenager and girl had already been eaten up.

Leaving Hongzhou City, continue along the Zhengguo Post Road, the boy is expected to arrive at the Bailongjiang River within a month.

When he got there, Li Zijin would sell two sweaty and bloody horses and take his little sister Hongshao to cross the river by boat.

In fact, he is also the first time to take a real "boat", if the Xianjia ferry is not a boat.

Compared with the previous Hongzhou City, the more than 100 miles outside Jinhuai City are much easier to walk. Sometimes I have to admit that a country really doesn't take enough care of its own border cities, and many places are not meticulous enough.

At this point, it is as if the capital is a son-in-law and a close relative, and those cities outside the capital, for a country, the more outside, the less close it is. Even after development, such as Hongzhou City, it may be regarded as a collateral bloodline. However, in a place like Jinhuai City, where the three sects and nine streams are mixed, it is obviously an illegitimate child.

The old gentleman of the bookstore said a lot, let Li Zijin think about everything, even if he can't figure it out now, you can remember it first. When the books you have read, the roads you have traveled, the people you have seen and the things you have done enough, and then you look back, maybe the things that you couldn't understand at the beginning will suddenly become clear.

The boy felt that although learning was also practice, it was not completely consistent with practice.

If you encounter bottlenecks, thresholds, and incurable diseases on the path of cultivation, you must solve them immediately and without delay, otherwise it will be equivalent to confined your realm cultivation to this, and the longer you delay it, the more difficult it will be to break through the realm or solve the problem in the future.

But learning is different. The old gentleman in the bookstore said that many scholars like to drill the tip of the horns, and if they don't understand something, they won't "take a detour", but they want to hit them to death vigorously, as if they won't turn back if they don't hit their heads and break their blood. That's good, but it's not good.

Because what you see in the book is, after all, someone else's thing, not your own. Maybe the person who wrote the book didn't have a certain artistic conception at all, but he was in the mood and wrote it casually. But it has to be over-interpreted by future generations, or it is crooked or wrong.

The people who write the articles of the sages are the predecessors, the great men.

Those who read are the people of later generations, young people, and without the experience of the great men of their predecessors, how can they truly empathize with them.

Some words, the world is the same, you don't need to feel it in person to be able to understand the meaning.

Some words do vary from person to person, and if you don't experience them, you can't really understand the meaning, and even if you do, it's not complete and accurate.

That's why there will be "shallow on paper, and you must bow to it".

The old gentleman in the bookstore let Li Zijin "walk unimpeded" all the way, and when he encountered troubles and problems, he bypassed them, and then solved them when he had enough ability.

Whether it's the knowledge in the book or the practice outside the book.

The boy rode on his horse, savoring the aftertaste.

Seven days of hurrying, stop and go, Li Zijin and Hong Shao always rode on the road before dawn, and found a place to rest at sunset.

Sometimes in the pavilions on both sides of the post road, sometimes by the clear spring in the mountains, and sometimes outside the cave.

Everything in the world is novel and amiable to the charming-born koi girl.

She would stare at the curtain of rain in a daze, hold her chin in her hands, and watch as the rain fell on the leaves, slid down the eaves, and fell into the ground and mud puddles, and finally burst into more droplets, which became a splash and made its last wail.

will also run back and forth in the snow because of a snow, until every inch of the body is covered with snowflakes, watching those beautiful and small snowflakes, one by one, slowly melt. Even if they're a little colder, they're still cute.

Because of a gust of wind, I will stop in the woods, close my eyes and quietly feel the gentleness and peace of the breeze on my face, as if the earth is singing a song in the ears of a girl.

The world that I have never seen, the world that I have never seen, even those who are very bad, in the eyes of the girl, I can't hate it.

At night, the brother and sister chose a pavilion, tied the horses outside the pavilion, and put a layer of mats on the seats of the pavilion, and they will spend the night.

Before falling asleep, Hong Shao kept talking, all what she saw and heard along the way, and told her senior brother about the rain, snow, wind and frost, she said that each snowflake has a different shape, and the number of splashes splashed after each drop of rain hits the ground and splits is also different, saying that the force of each gust of wind blowing on the face in spring is also different, and also talking about the outline of the mountain peaks, some like something, and some like something.

Li Zijin just listened quietly, watching the girl talk with joy on her face, it was easy for him to feel peaceful, and then feel relaxed physically and mentally, and quickly fall into tiredness, and then fall into a deep sleep.

The ancient sword of Cuiqu was placed on the stone table beside it early, and the Cangjie sword was next to it, and the sword spike hung on the edge of the stone table, stirred by the night wind, dancing with the wind.

The next day, Li Zijin stood barefoot in a mountain stream, holding a harpoon made of green bamboo sharpened by the ancient sword of Cuiqu, holding his breath, frowning slightly, his body arched, standing motionless between the two stones in the stream, aiming at the position of the gap between the stones.

The stream above will flow down slowly, and some fish will rush down through this gap.

The young man took a breath of martial arts to increase his eyesight and concentration, and waited for the "unlucky" guy to burst out of the crack in the stone.

Suddenly, a fish head poked out of the gap, carefully observed, did not swim out rashly, Li Zijin instantly shot, the harpoon in his hand was already in the water in an instant, and the tip of the bamboo pointed directly at the fish head.

Just as the weapon in the boy's hand was about to announce the fish's death, he suddenly stopped and let the harpoon hover over the fish.

It is a carp with a red and white pattern.

The little guy was a little clever and frightened, and instantly retracted his head.

Li Zijin suddenly lost his mind, took a few steps forward, and then saw with his own eyes a scene that he would never forget.

The clever red carp pulled away from the gap between the two stones.

After that, I went up the river hard.

It's a stark contrast to the fish that go down the river.

In the sea of fish and fish, the red carp swims backwards alone and never looks back.

The young man in the green shirt, who rolled up his trousers and sleeves and held a harpoon upside down, just stood in the stream, watching it swim slowly and finally disappear from sight.

Probably, it will not flow into the river with this stream, and maybe its dream is not the sea. But at least, it still has dreams?

Possibly.

Li Zijin didn't know why he suddenly stopped.

Maybe the red and white koi is somewhat similar to the hosta of the little junior sister.

It could also be the red carp, which looks a little clever, as if it is spiritual.

It could just be that the teenager happened to lose his mind and missed the best time.

It's all possible, but no matter which one it is, it's all providence.

Li Zijin lost this possibility, but provided countless possibilities for the red carp.

When he finally returned to the pavilion, the boy returned empty-handed.

He apologized: "Hong Shao, I'm sorry, I didn't catch any fish, so we can only eat dry food today." ”

The girl in white shook her head and smiled, "Senior brother doesn't need to apologize, the dry food tastes very good." ”

As if to show that he was not lying, Hong Shao immediately took out a piece of dry food from his baggage, then opened his mouth to take a big bite, and ate it "deliciously" there, and said "um".

Poor acting.

Li Zijin walked slowly, slapped the girl's head, and said with a smile: "Hongshao······ Thank you. ”

She blinked.

The second half of the sentence, the young man didn't say anything, just sat next to the girl, took out a piece of dry food from the baggage, and gnawed it with relish.

The two brothers and sisters, each nibbling on dry food that didn't taste very good, looked at each other and smirked.

Over a few mountains, across a few rivers.

I've been drenched in a few rains and caught a few fish.

It seems that there are always moments when you return empty-handed, far more than when you return with a full load.

Life is unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten, you can talk to others, I am afraid there are no two or three.

Happiness in suffering, contentment and happiness.

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Zheng Guo's post road made Li Zijin and his little sister walk for twenty-nine days.

In fact, he could have arrived at Bailongjiang a few days earlier, but the young man cherished the horses and refused to let the two sweaty horses run at full speed, always stopping and stopping, so that they could rest very well.

On this day, it was getting late, and Li Zijin and Hong Shao held the sweaty BMW and came to the Yangtze River with no end in sight.

In front of him were rough and huge waves.

In this situation, even the teenagers who have walked through a lot of mountains and rivers suddenly lost their minds, standing in place and being stunned, quietly watching the waves churning, magnificent and magnificent.

Needless to say, the girl in white beside her, with round eyes and a big mouth, was surprised to look at the river that seemed to be about to jump up and cover the mountain peaks at one end.

Jiang Yue didn't know who to treat, but she saw the Yangtze River sending water. ”

Li Zijin turned his head to look.

I saw a young man in a Confucian shirt who was also holding a horse, smiling, standing by the river.

The man also seemed to notice that Li Zijin was looking at him, so he turned his head and waved slightly at the young man.

Li Zijin hurriedly returned the salute. Hong Shao followed the same example, and followed the gestures of his senior brother.

The young man in the Confucian shirt withdrew his hand and smiled at the two.

The big boat was already waiting by the river, and the man stopped talking, and took the lead in leading the horse forward, and slowly stepped on the big boat along the riverside plank road.

Then, one after another, other people no longer watched the scenery near the river and boarded the boat one after another.

Li Zijin and Hong Shao also followed the crowd and boarded the ferry.

This is really just an ordinary ferry, which can only cross the river, not ascend to heaven, and is a very common vehicle in secular dynasties, in addition to its huge size, hundreds of rooms on board, and all kinds of entertainment venues. Even this big ship called "Spring River" has a horse hut for travelers. Therefore, Li Zijin and Hong Shao, as well as the young man in the Confucian shirt, could lead the boat.

Previously, on the riverside, the boy had already inquired about people, and it was said that the ferry boat on this side of the Bailong River was huge, so that the river would be more stable.

Bailongjiang River is notoriously dangerous river, over the years, there are many people who cross the river are submerged in the river, some small boats and boats, basically dare not drive on the river, unless it is an excellent climate, when the wind and waves are calm, there will be bold boatmen, dare to carry passengers across the river.

This side of the river is still the territory of Zheng Guo, and the other side of the river is the boundary of other countries.

But Li Zijin and Hong Shao will not get off the boat, but will take this Chunjiang ferry, along the Bailong River, all the way south, and finally to the last Xianjia ferry port in the southeast of Honghu Prefecture, "Yu Feidu", take the Xianjia ferry, to Sangro Prefecture.

When he arrived in Sangro Prefecture, Li Zijin would take his little sister Hongshao to Jieshi Mountain and look at the East China Sea.

There are many things that teenagers want to do.

For example, if you want to reach the cave realm as soon as possible, practice a sword trick left by the Sui seniors.

For example, if you want to Jindan Realm as soon as possible, go to the Sword Pavilion to retrieve the Immortal Sword Chengying.

For example, if you want to enter the Yuanying and distraction realm as soon as possible, so that you can have the opportunity to ask the sword Kunlun Mountain, and you will have the opportunity to ask the Daxuan Dynasty for justice.

For example, if he wants to change the prejudice of Fuyao World against sword cultivation, it is not even something that can be done only when he reaches the realm.

As for how to do it, Li Zijin is not clear today. He could only follow the way of "detour" as the old man in the bookstore said, and not think about these complicated and difficult things that he can't solve now.

But he can't do those things now.

What she wants to do can't be done for the time being, so Li Zijin wants to help the little junior sister and complete what she wants to do.

The younger sister said that she wanted to see the sea.

So the young man decisively pulled the little sister on the road.

"Childe, miss. This side please. A ferry man greeted him with a smile, took Li Zijin and Hong Shao to the stable, put the two sweaty and bloody horses into the stable, and then took the two brothers and sisters to the second floor.

Along the way, the ferry guy was introducing the Chunjiang ferry to Li Zijin and Hong Shao.

From the mouth of the guy, the boy learned.

The Chunjiang ferry has a total of nine floors, which is not as tall as the Kunpeng ferry and Xiaoxiang ferry that Li Zijin had taken before, but the width of each floor is actually not much inferior to the Xianjia ferry. There are fifteen to twenty rooms on each floor of the Spring River Ferry.

Not every room is a guest room.

In addition to the basic twelve rooms on each floor, there are several houses with different functions.

Some places are equivalent to fireworks and willow lanes, and people all over the world are indispensable to this.

Some places are provided to some readers' study room, pen, ink, paper and inkstone are readily available, if it is those rich nobles, then the study will also provide maids, red sleeves to add fragrance, plain hand ink.

There are also some rooms, which are specially prepared for martial artists and qi refiners, and are secluded, far from those noisy Fengyue rooms.

It's just that there aren't many qi refiners in Honghu Prefecture, so the number of practice rooms on the ferry is extremely rare, and even if there are, they are often occupied by martial artists.

After leading the two of them into the guest room on the ninth floor, the ferry man stood outside the door and was about to leave, but was stopped by Li Zijin.

He smiled and pulled out two taels of silver from his baggage, beckoned to the ferry man, and let the man come in and talk.

After the ferry man entered the guest room for unknown reasons, the young man closed the door mysteriously, turned around and asked in a low voice, "Man, do you have any shops on the Chunjiang ferry?"

As soon as these words came out, the young ferryman immediately looked solemn, and then looked at Li Zijin's eyes, and he was in awe, because the young man mentioned the immortal shop, and he was carrying a sword behind him, so he already regarded Li Zijin as a sword cultivator in his heart. For a little person like a guy, the immortal master on the mountain can't be easily offended, and he has to entertain others with a smile.

The ferry guy asked respectfully: "Don't hide what the prince said, our Chunjiang ferry really has such a shop, but it is not a fairy shop." But the shop does sell a little bit of fairy things, but there are not many of them. The shopkeeper of that shop is also an immortal master on the mountain! If Childe wants to go, can I show Childe the way?"

Li Zijin shook his head: "No need, you just need to tell me the location." ”

"Well, it's at the end of the left side of the seventh floor, the shopkeeper's surname is Qin, I don't know what the specific name is, by the way, the shopkeeper doesn't like others to call her the shopkeeper, the people on our ferry, the older ones call her sister, and the younger ones, such as me, call her sister. Childe, don't call Shopkeeper Qin, she will be unhappy!"

The ferryman was right.

Li Zijin nodded with satisfaction after hearing this, and stuffed the two taels of broken silver in his hand into the palm of his hand, "Brother Tai has a heart, thank you, I will pay attention." Also, please be sure to keep this matter a secret. ”

"Understood, understood!" The ferry man did not refuse the two taels of silver, he knew that this bit of silver was nothing to those mountain immortal masters who were said to be able to fly with a sword. After all, although he had never seen the real immortal money, he had heard about it early on, and knew that only one immortal money on the mountain could be exchanged for ten thousand taels of gold in the secular dynasty. What is this mere two taels of silver?

"The little one took his leave, and if there was anything, he just had to give an order. The guy left happily.

According to him, there are several ferry guys on each deck of the Chunjiang Ferry who are responsible for taking care of the guests. The young man was in charge of the ninth floor.

On each floor, the price of the rooms is different, and the higher you go, the more expensive it is, and the better the view. The guy just now, I want to have a lot of oil and water on weekdays, so it has become a climate to treat people and things, and he knows what to say and what not to say. Some seemingly casual reminders are naturally the better.

It will make the guests feel grateful after listening to it. The Bailong River is extremely long, and the fastest time to cross the river is ten days and half a month, if it is slower, then one or two months is very likely.

For example, the destination of Li Zijin and Hongshao is Yu Feidu, the most marginal in the southeast of the territory of Nahonghuzhou, so such a trip that almost spans half of the territory of Honghuzhou will take two months.

After Li Zijin, the mountain immortal master, was grateful to that guy, he would naturally ask him about anything in the future, and the reward would not be less.

In that guy's eyes, the guests who lived on the ninth floor must have a lot of spare money, which is also his experience.

Hong Shao lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and smiled: "The bed here is so soft, senior brother, can you lie down and watch?"

There was only one bed in the house.

Li Zijin had already laid out the mat on the ground extremely skillfully, and said with a smile: "It's good to be comfortable, I won't lie down." ”

At this moment, the Chunjiang ferry has already gone offshore and has begun to officially embark on the voyage, which is slightly bumpy. The boy reopened the door and walked out into the hallway, his hands on the railing, and looked at the sky.

The bright moon half-covered his face, as if it was going to rain.

The young man closed his eyes and condensed a breath of martial arts true qi, as if he could pass through the floor and hear all kinds of sounds downstairs.

The floors below still seem to be lively, with the sound of staggered wine glasses, the ethereal singing of singers, the frolicking sound of friends chatting over wine, and the groaning and panting of those warblers and swallows in the fireworks and willow alleys.

Lots of sounds.

The young man in the green shirt stood in the corridor on the ninth floor, closed his eyes and pushed aside dozens of various noises, made his way through the crowd, came to the ground floor, and finally left the Spring River Ferry.

I went under the planks and heard the sound of the waves.

They slapped the planks of the boat, crisp and loud, different from the singer's very regular chanting, that kind of sound, without order, like their own undisciplined sword, without rules, but also without giving people the impression of panic.

If you really want to elaborate, it is probably "there are rules and there are no rules", or it can be called "rules without rules", which is subtle, mysterious and mysterious, and not enough for outsiders.

Hong Shao turned over and got up, ran to his senior brother's side, and when he saw him with his eyes closed, he didn't bother silently, but looked at the railing, looking at the surging rivers, and fell into a burst of memories.

About a dozen years ago, a red koi fish was churning in a mountain stream.

At that time, she was different from the usual fish, she would not swim blindly with the current, sometimes against the current, sometimes across the river, and liked to jump out of the water, even if it brought her a sense of suffocation.

Since then, the little koi has been trying to "breathe" the air above the water.

She swam and swam, from the stream, to the river, and even those places were collectively called the upside-down waterfalls. The scenery around me has changed and changed, but the little koi is not satisfied, and wants to see more scenery.

Or rather, she is just not satisfied with the scenery in the water and wants to see the scenery on the water.

There are also waves in the upside-down waterfall, and they fall from the upside-down waterfall, but that kind of wave can't make much splash, probably only a little more than she jumped out of the water by herself?

The waves in front of you, that's really ····· What a big wave. The girl hadn't read a few books, and she couldn't think of any words to describe the big waves, so she had to use "what a big wave" to describe the scene in front of her.

Li Zijin suddenly interrupted the operation of Wufu True Qi, and suddenly opened his eyes, he was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly ran downstairs.

"Senior brother, where are you going?" Hong Shao also came back to his senses and chased after him.

"Practice room! I may be about to break through!"

The young man walked like a fly, not waiting for the wind and moon.

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In the practice room, the decoration is very simple, but there is a futon on the ground and a picture scroll on the wall.

The young man in the green shirt closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, with the back of his hand on his knees, his heart facing the sky.

The aura in Zhihai didn't need to be deliberately dispatched by him, and it was already churning wildly, just like the river in the Bailong River that he had glimpsed before, the frenzy was surging and sweeping wantonly.

The wave of aura crossed the mountains and mountains, entering the cave in his body from the sea of young people's knowledge, running a small Zhou Tian, and then a big Zhou Tian.

His mind is clear, his mood is peaceful, and the waves above the heart lake are not alarmed, which is in stark contrast to the monstrous waves in the cave holes.

Get rid of all distractions, at this moment, only look at the present, only look at the present, only look at the wave of aura.

It begins with the sea of knowledge, flows through the meridians, and ends at the soul built by the soul-building realm in the heart lake.

When he was still a Qi Condensation Realm Qi Refiner before, Li Zijin spent an extremely long and boring cultivation time, and he practiced hard, but he was never as good as the Soul Building Realm. At that time, it was thanks to this huge spirit.

It is almost about to occupy all the positions under the lake of the young man's heart, sinking at the bottom of the lake, like a golden body of the law, like a god of heaven, like a Buddha, like a Tao, like an immortal.

Silent and majestic, unquestionable.

It seems to have thousands of expressions on its face, but it seems to be expressionless, all depending on the mood of the person looking at it at the moment, then what kind of expression this "divine soul" presents.

Li Zijin immersed himself in his mind and sank to the bottom of the heart lake. It was his first time here.

This indicates that the young man is about to break through from the three realms of Qi Refiners - the Soul Building Realm to the four realms - Peiyuan Realm.

The boy "opened his eyes" and looked up at the spirit, which was somewhat like himself, but after staring at it for a long time, he would feel that it was not like it.

This feeling is like staring at a word that you already know, and after staring at that word for a long time, you will feel that it is very unfamiliar. At this moment, Li Zijin, at the bottom of his heart, looks up to the divine soul, just like the words that have always been familiar, but suddenly began to be unfamiliar.

Then, the divine soul shrank instantly.

In the heart lake, the boy looked at the boy.

In front of Li Zijin's eyes, another Li Zijin appeared.

It's like a mirror, but the only difference is that the person in the mirror behaves differently from the person looking in the mirror.

Li Zijin stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the mirror, and the Li Zijin in the mirror also stretched out his hand, which was the only thing he learned from him.

The moment the fingertips of the two touched, thousands of thoughts, memories, and pictures followed.

Accompanied by these things that don't seem to belong to you, there is also a feeling of headache, as if someone is tearing at your soul.

The next moment, at the bottom of the heart lake, the Li Zijin outside the mirror, his face suddenly began to distort, and his body leaned into the mirror a little uncontrollably.

And the "Li Zijin" in the mirror, with a smile in his eyes, walked out of the mirror step by step.

The soul in the mirror, wanting to become a person outside the mirror.

The boy instinctively wanted to retreat, but found that he was uncontrollable, and could not go backwards, but began to move forward, as if his body was no longer his own.

After that, the headache gradually faded, and the drowsy tiredness was replaced by it.

Someone said, "Sleep, you're too tired, it's time to rest." ”

The body is tired, the mind is tired, and it is indeed time for him to rest.

At the same time, Li Zijin in the practice room had a row of sweat beads dripping from his forehead.

The nightless jade plate on his waist slowly shone bright.

In the heart lake, the young man at the bottom of the lake suddenly heard a voice in his ear, which was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember who said the Nine Realms for a while.

He could hear the man's words clearly.

The man said in a deep voice, "This is a seizure. Li Zijin, guarding the Lingtai Qingming. ”

With this sonorous and powerful reprimand, it was like a slap in the head, waking up the young man who was about to sleep and walk into the mirror.

Drowsiness, and then a splitting headache. Li Zijin, who was at the bottom of the heart lake, held his head in his hands, but still walked slowly towards the mirror.

Can't sleep.

It doesn't hurt, either.

There are still many people who have not been seen, and many things have not been done. How can you rest here?

The boy regained that stellar sense and stopped paying attention to what the guy in the mirror said.

He gradually felt his body under control again, and the boy stopped when he was only an inch away from the mirror. His face and body were no longer distorted, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the ghostly figure in the mirror smiling rather than smiling.

After that, the mirror at the bottom of the lake shattered in an instant, shattering into countless figures, countless themselves.

Li Zijin felt creepy as he watched the fragments slowly disappear and eventually disappear. Looking up again, a divine soul slowly rose from the lake, until it came to the surface of the lake, Li Zijin also returned to the heart lake, and then looked at the divine soul, it was still expressionless.

I just feel that the wave of aura in my body has gradually calmed down, and all of them have returned to the sea of knowledge, and the wind and waves are calm, and there are no more waves.

Li Zijin in the practice room opened his eyes.

Pei Yuan Realm.

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Outside the practice room, the ferryman who had received two taels of silver from the young man looked anxious, and Hong Shao stood beside him, holding the Cangjie sword in his hand, and looked at the two opposite with some indignation.

Those two people, both pure martial artists, originally planned to borrow this only remaining practice room, but after hearing that there were already people in this practice room, the two martial artists shouted for the person inside to come out quickly, and it was very noisy.

And the ferry guy who had been greeted by Li Zijin in advance had been sticking to the door of the practice room, not only did he not succumb to the obscenity of the two pure martial artists, but also tried to constantly dissuade the two martial artists from making loud noises and interfering with Li Zijin's practice in the practice room.

"Two heroes, don't embarrass me for a subordinate, the son inside is indeed paid for the silver, our Chunjiang ferry's practice room, there have always been rules, as long as the silver is paid, then within a day, no matter how long the guests stay inside, they can't drive people out. You two might as well go back to your room to rest first, and when the boy comes out, the little one will go upstairs to inform you······" The ferry man wiped the sweat from his forehead, his thin arms and legs, in the face of two strong, tall and tall martial artists, he was a little lacking in confidence, and he didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of being angry with him by the two.

The older Wufu took a few steps towards the door, and deliberately shouted in a loud voice: "We didn't drive him out either, aren't we just waiting patiently here, what's the matter, the two brothers can't talk louder, you still have the rule of not talking loudly on the Chunjiang ferry, will it be a little too deceitful?"

Hong Shao couldn't look at it, and said to the ferry guy: "Now it's clear that you are deceiving people too much, knowing that my senior brother is cultivating, and you are deliberately making noise and disturbing him outside!

"Truth? Lao Tzu is the truth. The younger martial artist glared at the girl in white impatiently, "Big brother, forget it, don't talk nonsense with this hairy girl, let's go in directly." ”

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and was about to push the door open, but the ferry guy looked at the hand in horror, and wanted to stop it, but he couldn't muster up the courage, and finally could only whisper: "Two heroes, don't ······ you"

"Get out of here!" the older martial artist slapped the ferry guy away and fell to the ground.

"Why are you beating people for no reason?" Hong Shao directly drew his sword out of its sheath and stopped in front of the two martial artists.

"Yo, this little girl is still planning to do something with our brothers. Young Takeo laughed.

"Why, do you look down on other people's little girls' 'kung fu'? Be careful of being smashed by other people's fists and embroidered legs, and you will cry and beg for mercy. The elder Takeo smiled playfully.

The young martial artist smiled knowingly, "The eldest brother is underestimating my brother's 'kung fu', it's hard to say who is screaming." ”

The two of them didn't say any foul language, but they listened to it in Hong Shao's ears, which was not very comfortable.

Obviously, the two martial artists who didn't take the girl in white to heart ignored the Cangjie sword, flicked the sword body away, and planned to push the door open.

"Don't enter!" Hong Shao handed out a sword that was so fast that the martial artist didn't react, but some timid girls handed the sword with their eyes closed and didn't dare to look at it, so the sword was crooked, only piercing the clothes of a martial artist, and passed by the man.

But even if it didn't hurt him, the martial artist was still furious, scolded angrily in his mouth, and used his martial arts true qi with his backhand, slamming his fist into the girl's face.

Hong Shao's sword just now just wanted to stab him, but this person's punch was aimed at the purpose of smashing the girl to death with one punch.

The next moment, the powerful punch did not smash the girl's head, but fell on the other fist, and the person who punched instantly snorted, feeling like smashing on the iron, and suddenly retracted his hand, and his right hand was still trembling slightly at the moment, and it hurt hotly.

A young man in a green shirt, with a sword behind his back, blocked in front of the girl in white with an expressionless face, and also slowly withdrew his fist, but his expression was extremely calm, much more relaxed than that of the martial artist.

"Senior brother. Hong Shao was a little aggrieved, but in order not to worry her senior brother, she immediately changed to a familiar smile, and her aggrieved expression only flashed in Li Zijin's eyes.

"Hmm. The boy smiled.

He turned his head and looked at the two pure martial artists with a smile, "It's you, bullying my junior sister?"

The elder martial artist who had already exchanged punches with the young man just now moved his muscles, and he only felt that he was taking it lightly to lose to the stinky boy for a while, and he was prepared at the moment, he naturally planned to "knock and knock" the young man in green shirt in front of him.

Li Zijin had no intention of using his sword, looking at the menacing martial artist who was walking towards him silently, he asked seemingly casually: "Just now, you moved the murderous intent, right?"

Na Wufu didn't bother to answer such a "boring" question, and he had already accelerated his pace with the strength of his feet, and rushed over, approaching him, and smashed his fist into the young man's chest.

This punch was even more ferocious and violent than the punch he swung at the girl, and it was a ferocious punch that could burst out with twelve points of strength using the unique fist technique of his ancestors.

However, the other party didn't dodge, didn't punch or block with a sword, just let that punch fall on him.

"How is that possible?!" Takefu's eyes were full of shock, and he retracted his fist in disbelief, looked at his fist, and looked at the young man in green shirt in disbelief. With this punch just now, he used all his strength, and he made sufficient preparations in advance, his powerful punch as a martial artist of the Three Realms, and even used the ancestral boxing technique, hitting the young man, it was like smashing on cotton, not painful?

"Lest you be unconvinced, let you make three moves. You still have a chance to punch it. "Li Zijin" kindly reminded.

He stood where he was, waiting for the man to punch.

After stepping into the Peiyuan Realm, it was not to make Li Zijin's physique strong, but to enable the Qi Refiners to operate the spiritual energy in the sea and condense them into a single point to form an aura barrier like a landscape array.

Such an aura barrier can resist the attacks of qi refiners and martial artists whose realm is inferior to their own.

The reason why the martial artist just felt that he had smashed on a ball of cotton was because when Li Zijin punched him, he condensed the aura barrier like a trick and perfectly stopped the man's fist. With the continuous elevation of the realm of Qi Refiners, the greater the scope that this aura barrier can form, which can be expanded to the surface with points, and eventually cover the whole body, just like a fairy robe, invulnerable, invulnerable to water and fire.

And the reason why he said such a thing as making him three moves was not that Li Zijin was arrogant, but that he wanted to give himself and the other party a fair reason.

A reason not to leave a burden on your heart.

After the next punch, he would return the punch that the martial artist intended to smash on Hong Shao's body, and return it to the other party in its entirety.

And it has to be doubled.

The older martial artist was already a little reluctant, but he didn't expect the younger martial artist to be unbearable, and shouted, "Big brother, let's not talk to that stinky boy about martial arts and the rules of the rivers and lakes, let's go up together, and beat him all over the ground to find teeth!"

If you join forces with him, you do have a chance to win this stinky boy, after all, his appearance, at most sixteen or seventeen years old, how high can the realm be?

The two martial artists really shot together, and they didn't talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes. Hong Shao was quite worried, and also wanted to help the senior brother with a sword, but Li Zijin only stopped her gently, and said in a soft voice: "Just look at it." ”

When Li Zijin said this, Hong Shao really put her sword into the sheath, she believed in her senior brother.

Some onlookers have gathered at the scene, waiting to see the show. There has never been a shortage of such "spectators" in the world, and they don't care who is wrong and who is right, nor who is reasonable and who is not.

They just want to stand by and watch the tiger fight from the other side of the mountain, and it is best to fight a lose-lose situation, the more tragic the better. Because that's how they can watch it to their heart's content.

People and people's emotions are always incompatible.

When Li Zijin appeared, the ferry guy had already left in a hurry and went to report to the steward on the ferry. He was on the side of this mountain immortal master, but he was just an ordinary man, and he couldn't help Li Zijin substantially, so he could only call people.

The two-faced martial artist came head-on, and Li Zijin turned sideways and dodged a punch.

"Three moves. The boy retracted his smile.

You want to ignore the rules of the rivers and lakes and the martial arts, right?

Just what the doctor ordered.

Li Zijin finally made a move, and the body technique of the Pavilion Old Sect disappeared in place at a ghostly speed, and instantly appeared behind one of the martial artists, and threw several punches in succession, slamming the man's back and knocking him to the ground.

"Big brother!" the young martial artist wailed as the boy flipped his eldest brother to the ground in the blink of an eye. He swept his legs sideways, trying to sweep over Li Zijin, but was dodged by the young man's understatement.

Li Zijin bowed slightly, like an arrow shot out, pinched the young martial artist's neck, and disappeared in place with him, and passed by another martial artist who had fallen to the ground, grabbed him, and the three figures quickly came to the edge of the ship.

"Crush their bones. ”

In the heart lake, a voice sounded.

The boy lifted his foot and stepped on it as the elder takeo shook his head. The sound of bones shattering rang out along with the screams of the warrior. The other was not spared either.

"Throw them down to feed the fish. ”

The voice in the heart lake sounded again.

Li Zijin's eyes were red, and he raised his hand to grab the two guys who didn't know what to do, and hovered outside the boat board with both hands, as long as he let go, the two martial artists could only be buried in Bailongjiang.

At this moment, the young man recalled the scene when he first boarded the Xianjia ferry, and the ferry manager named Gongsun Bo on the Kunpeng ferry casually threw the qi refiner off the ferry.

At that time, in his heart, he felt that the other party should not treat human life as a mustard so much.

But today, Li Zijin can't help but feel that some people are really hopeless, if they don't kill them, should they stay and wait for them to harm others in the future?

Not to mention, these two people had planned to kill the little junior sister before, they deserved to die.

Killing bad people is the same as saving good people.

So he suddenly began to agree with the swordsmanship of the predecessors of the Sui Dynasty, just take out the sword, don't care about good and evil, and those who stand in the way die.

Such a voice gradually overshadowed his mentor Xie Yufeng's "ask your heart before you take out the sword".

At the moment before Li Zijin was about to let go.

There was an exclamation behind him.

It was a middle-aged man, the steward of the Chunjiang ferry, who shouted: "Be merciful! ”

Li Zijin didn't let go, nor did he put the two martial artists back on the board, but asked the ferry steward instead, "Isn't it death for sin?" They just didn't do anything to you. ”

The ferry guy trotted to arrive, and the middle-aged man pointed at him and said: "Contemptible Yao Yangqiu, is the steward of the Chunjiang ferry, Tian Feng has just told me the ins and outs of the matter, this matter is indeed something the two of them did wrong, since we are the guests of our Chunjiang ferry, I apologize to Gongzi on behalf of the two of them, can Gongzi sell Yao a certain favor, is it necessary to compensate or whatever, we can all discuss, but can we ask Gongzi to release the two brothers first?"

The voice of Yao Yangqiu was completely opposite to that of the ferry guests, who were not too big to see the excitement, shouting "Throw it down!"

Yao Yangqiu was annoyed when he heard those voices, turned to the guests upstairs, and said slowly: "Everyone, Yao begs you to be quiet for a moment, this matter is about human life, and there is no child's play, I hope that you distinguished guests will not continue to add fuel to the fire at this critical juncture." Imagine that it is your relatives and friends whose lives are hanging by a thread at this moment, so can you still laugh?"

The scene is indeed a lot quieter, although there are still people who don't know what to do, but at least it is not so unscrupulous. This also allowed Yao Yangqiu to finally start chatting with Li Zijin.

The two martial artists finally began to beg for mercy between life and death.

Li Zijin closed his eyes, his thoughts were chaotic, not only the "throw down" that I don't know who was constantly urging on the heart lake, but also the sentence that a familiar and unfamiliar man said before, "Li Zijin, keep the Lingtai Qingming." ”

The boy was entangled, and the truth in his heart had already begun to fight.

On the one hand, if you throw them into the river, won't you become the kind of person you hated the most, and treat human life like a mustard?

On the one hand, he said, leaving them with a life, and asking the heart with the sword, is it not asking the heart when he punches?

Yao Yangqiu was in a hurry, and immediately walked towards the white-clothed girl who seemed to be easier to speak, and begged: "This girl, I know that this matter started because of you, just now they wanted to hurt you, this is not right, those two should be punished, and afterwards Yao will drive them off the boat at the next ferry, and arrange for someone to detain them to the government." Zheng has laws that punish the wicked. They were indeed wrong, but if the boy threw them into the river, he would also be wrong. You can't just because others are wrong, and you can't follow yourself. Besides, I don't think that son will kill innocent people indiscriminately, otherwise he wouldn't have stopped because of Yao's words just now, girl, can you trouble you and persuade him for Yao. Yao is here to thank the girl!"

After finishing speaking, Yao Yangqiu was deeply moved towards a girl who was far younger than herself, and her posture was extremely low.

He knew that the young swordsman in the green shirt could probably only listen to the words of this girl at this moment.

Hong Shao is kind in the end, although she hates those two martial artists, she can't talk about hate, she didn't dare to persuade her senior brother before, she was afraid that after persuading, her senior brother would not like herself. But the Mr. Yao in front of him, begging himself in such a low voice, humbled himself into the dirt for two people who had never known each other.

The girl couldn't bear it, and helped him up with one hand: "I'll try." ”

She didn't dare to promise anything.

Hong Shao walked to his senior brother's side, looked at Li Zijin with a complicated expression, and asked tentatively: "Senior brother, that Mr. Yao said that they were indeed at fault, but if Senior Brother killed the two of them, then Senior Brother would also ······ There are also mistakes. Mr. Yao said that the senior brother should not let himself be 'wrong' because of the fault of others. ”

The girl was smart, and she chose two sentences that were very weighty in Yao Yangqiu's words and conveyed them to Li Zijin.

It works.

At this time, the principle of asking the heart first when the sword is out has the upper hand again.

Li Zijin suddenly remembered that he had a night conversation with Ji Wushuang in Hongzhou City.

He said to her, "I want to eliminate the prejudice of the people of the world against sword cultivation. ”

After thinking of this sentence.

The "throw down" in the young man's heart and the "throw down" in his ears are gone.

Li Zijin caught the two martial artists back in full view of everyone and threw them on the board of the boat.

Then, to eliminate the world's prejudice against sword cultivation, start from the front of the eye, from the feet.

When such a thought was born in Li Zijin's heart, all the previous fears, doubts, anger, and irritability all turned into nothingness.

The spirit above the heart lake was smiling.

There is no more disturbance, which can disturb the young man's mind.

The sky is clear.