Fu Qingyun and Xuan Xuan rested on the shore and walked downstream along the river beach.

I didn't see Cui Zishan and Jade Lady on the shore, and I don't know where they went.

Finally found a boatman on the shore, the two of them rose, simply bought the boat's boat, rowed the boat to the east, and played all the way to enjoy the water scenery and mountains.

After the river out of Qutang Gorge, the river surface becomes wider, the river flows slowly, looking at the big water, the water waves are not prosperous, and the body and mind are comfortable.

The mountains on both sides of the river are not as abrupt and precipitous as the Three Gorges, the green trees on the shore are sparse, the spring buds are tender, the green mountains are integrated into the clear river water, and the mist on the river surface is filled, like a dream.

The two of them were in a good mood for the rest of their lives, but they didn't realize that the sun was setting, and a full moon hung on the branches, and the bright moon was like a mirror. The two stopped paddling, let the boat drift with the wind, snuggled up to each other, and watched the beautiful scenery under the moon. But I saw that the sky was blue and cloudy, the mountains were green and the water was green, and the moonlight shrouded the river like a white veil, rolling with the wind.

Guancheng was emotional, got up and stroked the strings and sang: "The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the river is born together." Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river!

The river flows like a circle around Fangdian, the moonlight flowers and forests are like hail, the frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the garden is invisible. Jiang Tian is free of fiber dust, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky is ....... ”

The singing voice is melodious and tactful, the sound is clear and beautiful, and the words are correct and round, such as the tinkling of mountains and flowing water, which makes the mouth and tongue overflow with a sense of sweetness.

Fu Qingyun rested his head on Guanxuan's legs, closed his double curtains slightly, and lightly buckled the side of the boat with the rhythm with one hand, as if he was fascinated.

"Zheng!" the piano stopped suddenly. Fu Qingyun was surprised and said, "Xuan'er, what's the matter?"

"Brother Qingyun, look!" said Xuan Xuan, pointing to the front.

Fu Qingyun looked up and saw two boats, one large and one small, parked on the river in front of him, and several figures were flying, fighting viciously.

"It's not good, it's Senior Uncle Li and Senior Brother Zhong of the Hengshan Sect!" Fu Qingyun pushed through the oars, and the boat rushed forward.

Hearing this, Xuan Xuan rowed hard at the same time, and the boat slid on the river like an arrow from a string.

"That purple-clothed person is Luo Zihong, the only son of Luo Yuntian of Taihemen, and there are also the four evil elders of Taihemen that Wudang County has seen!" Fu Qingyun said hurriedly, paddling vigorously in his hand.

I saw Zhong Zhengxiong dancing wildly with a heavy sword in his hand, and he was forced to be precarious by a yellow-clothed elder of Taihemen, and he could die at any time; Li Rufeng, the head of the Hengshan faction, was besieged by Luo Zihong and three other elders, and his body was already covered with colorful colors, and his situation was critical.

The two of them urged the boat with all their might, and Fu Qingyun saw that the two of them were in danger, and shouted from afar: "The thief is crazy!"

Fu Qingyun's voice was majestic, and it was sent far away over the rolling river. The Taihemen people were shocked when they heard this, and when they knew that the other party was coming for reinforcements, they stepped up their hands and attacked fiercely.

"Ahh

"Zhengxiong!" Li Rufeng shouted anxiously, eager to move over to help, but was forced back by the three swords of the other party, and added new injuries to his body.

At this moment, Fu Qingyun and the two boats had already glided over, and before the boat got closer, Fu Qingyun unleashed the "Cloud Wandering Technique", flew up with the oars in his hand, and swooped down in the air like a giant bird, smashing the yellow-clothed elder.

The yellow-clothed elder was about to end Zhong Zhengxiong's life with another sword, but suddenly saw Fu Qingyun hit him in the air, and a scorching spiral energy pressed down, and the yellow-clothed elder's chest breathed sluggishly, and he hurriedly dodged back to the sword to resist Fu Qingyun.

Over there, Xuan Xuan also flew up, Xiujian was already in his hand, and several sword flowers sneered out, enveloping the four-person circle besieging Li Rufeng.

Fu Qingyun's oars swept, and the spiral purple light on the oars was faint, and the momentum was terrifying. The oars and swords connected, the purple light flashed, and Fu Qingyun's spiral strength responded to the move, shocking the yellow-clothed elder back a few steps.

The yellow-clothed elder was about to raise his sword and stand again, but he didn't know that the spiral strength pierced through his qi barrier along the long sword, his body trembled, and his whole arm was instantly numb, and he couldn't lift his breath.

The yellow-clothed elder was shocked, and hurriedly urged the internal force to dissolve, and quickly retreated under his feet.

Fu Qingyun was also shocked by the opponent's strength and fell to the river, just when he was about to touch the river, the oar in his hand pressed violently on the river, and with the help of force, it bounced back into the boat, and the oar roared in the air and slapped towards the face of the elder in yellow, full of momentum.

The internal strength of the yellow-clothed elder was already weak Fu Qingyun, and the spiral energy that rushed into his body was strange and pure, and when he saw Fu Qingyun slapping another oar, he was already timid in his heart, and he swept towards another small boat with a kick under his feet, taking the opportunity to take a breath to suppress the spiral energy.

Fu Qingyun's oars went to the deck a little, and he rose to his feet, chasing after him.

The two turned to the boat, and the space was even narrower, so they had to fight hard, and the situation was even more dangerous.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, the yellow-clothed elder was already out of breath, but Fu Qingyun became more and more courageous, the purple mangs were more prosperous, and his strength showed no signs of decay.

"Bang!" The two of them hit each other again, the elder in yellow didn't take a breath, the spiral energy could no longer be suppressed, his hand was weak, and he was hit by Fu Qingyun with a paddle.

The yellow-clothed elder screamed, turned over and rolled into the river, and struggled to swim to the shore to escape for his life.

At this time, Li Rufeng on the big ship had been seriously injured and fell to the ground, and Xuan Xuan fought alone against Luo Zihong and the three elders, unable to hold each other.

"Thief, return my master's life!" Fu Qingyun flew back to the big ship and swept towards Luo Zihong with an oar.

Luo Zihong sneered and raised his sword to block. He had fought with Fu Qingyun once, and he knew that the other party had a few catties and taels.

"Bang!" The oars and swords intersected, and Luo Zihong only felt that a violent spiral qi instantly pierced the protective qi, and rushed into the body along his right arm, and the internal force was really disordered.

Luo Zihong's face changed instantly, and he withdrew with a scream, trying his best to suppress the strange true qi that rushed into his body.

He never expected that in less than a year, the situation would be reversed, and he would not be able to stop the opponent for a round.

"Suffer death!" Seeing each other, the enemies were extremely red, Fu Qingyun allowed him to retreat calmly, and a little more under his feet, pressing Luo Zihong with the momentum of thunder.

Luo Zihong tried his best to suppress the spiral energy that rushed into his body, but now his internal strength is a lot weaker than Fu Qingyun, how can he suppress it.

Seeing the oars sweeping over like lightning, Luo Zihong bit the tip of his tongue violently, and the severe pain made him barely gather some true qi, and hurriedly raised his sword to block.

"Ahh

The three elders heard Luo Zihong's scream, and out of the corner of their eyes, they caught a glimpse of Fu Qingyun rushing over like a cheetah, and they dared to fight again, and they also rolled into the river together and fled.

The blue-clothed elder grabbed Luo Zihong, who was floating and sinking in the river, and quickly fled to the riverbank.

"Uncle Li!" Fu Qingyun picked up Li Rufeng, who was covered in blood, and said with concern: "How are you, uncle?"

Li Rufeng looked at Fu Qingyun and Xuan Xuan for a long time, and said in surprise: "Who are the two young heroes?"

"Uncle Shi, I'm Qingyun!" Fu Qingyun said.

"It's Qingyun, it's Brother Chu's disciple Fu Qingyun!" Li Rufeng said excitedly.

Fu Qingyun also nodded excitedly.

"Good boy, I haven't seen you for a few years, your temperament and demeanor have completely changed, and I don't even recognize you anymore. Li Rufeng gasped and said, "Qingyun, look at Zhengxiong!"

"I can't die!" Zhong Zhengxiong looked at Fu Qingyun happily, he was leaning on the side of the boat, the wounds on his body had been sealed, but he was still bubbling with blood.

Fu Qingyun tore off a sleeve and tied Zhong Zhengxiong's sword wound, and said hurriedly: "Senior Brother Zhong, you are not lightly injured, you have to go ashore quickly to find a doctor." ”

"It's okay, I can still hold on!" Zhong Zhengxiong couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Keep going down, turn to Jingkou, go to Dongting, that is the sphere of influence of my Hengshan faction." ”

"Okay, let's get on the boat!" Fu Qingyun put Zhong Zhengxiong on his back to the boat, helped Li Rufeng over, and then rowed downstream with Xuan Xuan with an oar.

Zhong Zhengxiong said happily: "Senior Brother Qingyun, I haven't seen you for more than a year, and your martial arts have made great progress, and even the elders of Taihemen have been beaten away by you." ”

Fu Qingyun smiled: "They were all forced, but unfortunately they ran away from Luo Zihong's thief and failed to repay the master's revenge." ”

"The wicked will eventually be rewarded!" Li Rufeng said with relief: "Senior and nephew Qingyun is so created, Brother Chu can also be blinded under the spring." ”

Li Rufeng looked at Xuan Xuan and asked, "Looking at the number of girls' martial artists, it must be Miss Xuan Xuan, right?"

Xuan Xuan turned his head and smiled slightly: "It's the little maid." Uncle and brother are chivalrous, Qingyun told me a long time ago that he wanted to visit, but he was too happy. ”

Li Rufeng sighed: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed! On Taihe Mountain that day, I couldn't help, but today Qingyun's nephew saved the two lives of my master and apprentice." ”

Zhong Zhengxiong couldn't help but laugh and said: "Don't hide it from Senior Brother Qingyun, the master has been worried about not helping last time, for fear that you won't be able to get through." I didn't expect you to show up today, and the gang of thieves in Taihemen cried and called for their mother. ”

Fu Qingyun smiled and asked, "Uncle Shi, why did Taihemen chase and kill you?"

Li Rufeng said: "Luo Yuntian wants to dominate the Chudi Martial Arts, and it is not a day or two that he wants to swallow my Hengshan faction. ”

The boat flew down the river, and in less than two moments, it turned into a tributary of the Yangtze River and came to the south of the Yangtze River, breaking away from the Taihemen sphere of influence.

After walking for another half an hour, the boat entered Changsha County. After landing on the shore, Fu Qingyun and Xuan Xuan sent Li Rufeng's master and apprentice to a medical center, and found the branch of the Hengshan faction in Changsha County according to Li Rufeng's instructions, and informed Li Rufeng that his master and apprentice were seriously injured.

On the afternoon of the second day, several elders of the Hengshan faction hurried to the medical hall, and Fu Qingyun and Xuan Xuan said goodbye to Li Rufeng's master and apprentice.

Fu Qingyun and Xuan Xuan bid farewell to the masters and apprentices of the Hengshan faction, and continued to sail north in the morning light.

"Wow, that's beautiful!" she cheered.

"Ahh Fu Qingyun also exclaimed. He has lived in the mountains since he was a child, and he has never seen such a wide lake. I saw the 800 miles of Dongting Lake, a vast expanse of smoke. Sparkling everywhere, the sky is the same color, the blue sky and white clouds are reflected in it, and it is impossible to distinguish that it is the sky, that is the lake, and the mirror flowers and water moon.

The two of them rose, Guancheng played her beloved seven-stringed guqin, and Fu Qingyun sang to the beat, urging the boat to sail through the lake like an arrow, leaving a long series of ripples.

The two were tired of playing, so they simply held hands and lay on the boat, letting the boat drift with the waves, intoxicated by the lake and mountains.

Just when the two of them were relaxed, a wave of laughter suddenly came into their ears, breaking the peaceful and beautiful dreamlike realm.