Lotus Dock, duckweed ferry.

Since the Weishan Festival has ended, there are very few Xianjia ferries that were originally crowded with ferries.

At this time, most of the cargo ships that were still docked at the ferry port were mainly engaged in business, and only a few were stranded here for some reason.

Among these ferries of different shapes, a blue-masted boat is the most eye-catching.

The boat carvings are painted with all kinds of lotus lotuses, and they are almost integrated with the lotus lake outside the ferry trestle. The hull of the ship is covered with lanterns, and even in the daytime, the lights are still shining.

Ning Baifeng, under the personal leadership of Tao Ran, the lord of the lotus dock, came to the trestle head.

The little girl who followed Nie Hongzhu saw such a beautiful ferry for the first time, even if she was not interested, her eyes were still full of surprise.

At this time, she was wearing a purple dress, with a small bun on the top of her head, and two hairpins, one green and one red, which looked extremely pleasing.

Tao Ran stopped and said with a smile: "Ning Gongzi, you must say goodbye to sending people for thousands of miles, since there are your friends waiting on the Qingwei ship, Tao will not leave you here to rest." ”

Ning Baifeng clasped his fists and saluted: "Thank you Senior Tao for sending me all the way, Ning Baifeng is very grateful." ”

The reason why it was sent here by Tao Ran was that the child-mother tracking charm sent by Xie Fanchen would only chase it in a straight line, and if it was when Ning Baifeng's sword yuan was not damaged, he would just follow the sword directly.

But now it just so happens that his sword yuan has not recovered, Yuan Tai is sick, and Nie Hongzhu Imperial Sword can't bring so many people at all, so he can only go around all the way.

And in a place like Lotus Dock, where the water is twisted and turned, the child and mother tracking charm is really not practical.

As soon as a few people entered the range of the Lotus Dock, Tao Ran came up and took the initiative to guide a few people, so as not to let them run around like flies.

"I should thank you. ”

Tao Ran shook his head with a smile and said: "To tell the truth, if it weren't for you, Lotus Dock would not have been able to catch up with the Sword Sect, and now it is indirectly related to the Boundless Dao Palace, it can be said that within a hundred years, no one can shake the status of Lotus Dock on the edge of Dongyang Lake." ”

In Dongyang Lake, where there are many sects, with his Tao Ran only cultivating in the Jindan Realm, Lotus Dock will be swallowed up by other sects if he is not careful.

Not to mention, Shuiyunfang on the other side has long been eyeing it.

If it weren't for the old master Xu of the academy to maintain the balance, there would only be one Xianjia ferry near Dongyang Lake, but it was definitely not a lotus dock!

This Weishan meeting, under the secret instruction of Old Master Xu, set up a relationship with the Sword Pavilion, which can be regarded as solving the urgent need of Lotus Dock.

After all, Shuiyunfang did not take the mouth of the Guanjiang River, and missed Linhu Peak, if he wants to develop afterwards, he will definitely suppress Lotus Dock, and he will only suffer at that time.

Originally, I thought that although I had a relationship with the Sword Pavilion, I couldn't quench my thirst from far away, but I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Yuan Shangzhen from the Boundless Dao Palace would come to the door and talk about cooperating with him, which was a surprise to Tao Ran.

Later, I learned that these were all related to Ning Baifeng.

So saying thank you at this time is completely from the bottom of my heart.

Ning Baifeng glanced at the little girl in purple out of the corner of his eye, and said with a smile: "Then I wish Tao seniors eternal mountain gate and abundant wealth!"

Tao Ran couldn't stop laughing, "Accept your auspicious words!"

Ning Baifeng nodded with a smile and prepared to walk up the trestle steps.

"Master of the Pottery Dock, under the water of the Lotus Dock, there is a big loach. ”

Yuan Tai stood on the edge of the trestle, looking down at the water, and laughed softly.

Ning Baifeng stepped on the trestle stairs with one foot, turned back to follow the sound, and then looked down on the vast lotus pond outside the trestle.

Tao Ran's face was a little embarrassed.

Yuan Tai smiled, "I'll give you a suggestion, let this loach out, although the lake is stormy, it can be more dominant." ”

Ning Baifeng figured out one thing.

As soon as they stepped into the lotus dock, Tao Ran came up, presumably the spirit beast under the water, sensing Yuantai, a strong dragon crossing the river, and issued a warning to Tao Ran.

Tao Ran hugged his fist and bowed to Yuan Tai, "Thank you for your advice, Tao Ran is grateful!"

Yuan Tai didn't say much, walked to Ning Bai Peak, bowed and stretched out his hand, "Young Master, get on the boat." ”

Ning Baifeng nodded to Tao Ran with a smile, followed the trestle stairs, and walked onto the blue-masted ship.

The little girl followed behind, her eyes full of curiosity.

After a short time, the blue-masted boat left the duckweed ferry and flew into the clouds.

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Compared with some ferries in the continent, which mainly rely on freight, the Qingwei boat in Yishan is actually not large, and it is a few points smaller than the sword boat in Huiyuanshan.

However, although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs.

It was more than enough to live in Ning Baifeng and his party, and it was not crowded at all.

Soon after getting on the boat, Ning Baifeng was dragged by Xie Fanchen to the back cabin to a banquet.

When Yuantai heard that there was wine, he immediately followed cheekily.

But only a moment later, he withdrew.

The reason is very simple, there is only one host of this banquet, and that is the dew fairy of the lotus pond on the clouds.

Even Xie Fanchen was kicked out.

The two people standing outside the door looked at each other, feeling like they were brothers and sisters.

Then the two walked out of the cabin, lay on the bow of the boat, and chatted casually.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Tai looked bored in the sea of clouds, and casually used a trick of the water method of the demon spirit, gathered water with clouds, formed a ball of mines, and threw it out of the boat.

There was a bang, like thunder on a dry day.

The sea of white clouds was blasted into a huge hole.

Xie Fanchen looked at the hunchbacked old man, and was shocked for a while, feeling that this person was really a member of my generation, and he won my heart, and the more he talked, the more speculative he became.

The little girl in purple, who was lying on the side of the boat watching the scenery, was directly startled, but after the clouds were blown open, the mountains, rivers and lakes below were revealed, which immediately attracted her attention again.

The feeling of overlooking the mountains and rivers is truly fascinating.

When Nie Hongzhu boarded the Xianjia ferry with Ning Baifeng for the first time, he leaned on the window and looked out.

It's just that she is worried that the little girl will stretch out too much, and it will not be good if the wind is too strong and it will be blown out.

So at this time, she was by the little girl's side, and she was always cautious.

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In the cabin, Ning Baifeng was sitting on pins and needles.

It's not that the spiritual wine in the lotus pond on the clouds is not delicious, or that the spiritual fruit dim sum is not delicious, but that the lonely men and widows are in the same room, which is really uncomfortable.

The dew fairy in front of him was obviously carefully dressed.

A dress is based on lake green, embroidered with pink lotus flowers, with a pearl and jade pendant, and a lotus flower on her head is swayed, with that beautiful face, it is indeed worthy of the title of fairy.

Dew Zhu lifted the wine jug on the table and said with a smile: "Last time, I said goodbye in a hurry at the foot of Weishan, and I asked Ning Gongzi to forgive me." ”

Ning Baifeng stopped Dew Drop pouring him wine, and said, "Miss Dewdrop, Ning has been sick recently, and he really can't drink more. ”

Ning Baifeng himself was surprised by how these nonsense words came out of his mouth.

Maybe it's because of the dewdrop's eyes that stare at his face?

Dew Drop put down the wine jug and said with a chuckle: "Is it because of the battle on the main peak of Wei Mountain? I heard Senior Brother Xie say that it is really extraordinary to be able to win the Sword Pill Realm with the Sword Courage Realm." ”

Then she took out a porcelain bottle from the embroidered bag around her waist and said, "This is Qinglian Pill, which has the effect of healing and calming qi, Ning Gongzi might as well try it." ”

Ning Baifeng glanced at the porcelain vase and didn't stretch out his hand, "The so-called reactive power is not unacceptable, Miss Dew is kind, Ning Mou understands it." ”

Lu Zhu stuffed the porcelain bottle into Ning Baifeng's hand, and said with a smile: "There is no need to do this, it should be regarded as an apology for not saving the predecessor of the Sword Sect on Wei Mountain, with my medical skills, I really can't do anything." ”

On Yijian Peak, Ning Baifeng once opened his mouth to ask the people around him for medicine, but no one spoke.

The dew was there too.

Ning Baifeng raised his hand and was about to push it back, but when he touched the dewdrops, he immediately retracted as if he had been burned by a soldering iron.

His face and heart were full of embarrassment.

Dew didn't seem to care, but was ready to sit down beside him.

Ning Baifeng couldn't sit still any longer, hugged his fists and said, "Miss Dewdrop, Ning is unwell and needs to recuperate, so I will leave first." ”

After speaking, he immediately fled.

Looking at the young man in white who pushed the door away, Dew Drop was a little unresponsive.

She thought to herself, talented and beautiful women, enjoying the scenery and tasting wine, aren't all the stories written in the books like this?

Is it all fake?

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Out of the cabin, Ning Baifeng took a deep breath.

At that moment just now, some kind of invisible pressure was actually greater than the battle against Ji Nian, which made him a little breathless.

Nie Hongzhu, who was standing on the side of the boat, had a sword scabbard on her back, she looked back and called out in surprise, "Childe?"

Didn't you go to the banquet? Why did you come out so quickly?

Hearing this shout, Yuan Tai also turned around, saw Ning Baifeng, and said with a smile: "Young Master, how do you feel?"

Ning Baifeng said angrily: "What's the matter?!"

Yuan Tai smiled all over his face, "Of course it's fine wine and food, nephrite is warm and fragrant." ”

As soon as he mentioned this, Ning Baifeng was big for a while.

"Shut your mouth! If you have nothing to do, you can go back to the house and meditate, you don't think the injury is serious enough, is it?!"

After speaking, he immediately threw the porcelain vase in his hand over.

Xie Fanchen next to him saw the porcelain vase, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he gasped.

Qinglian Dan?!

Good guy, how long have you been together? I will give you the housekeeping pill of the lotus pond on the clouds, if you stay a little longer, then you will have it.

Is the name of the first disciple of the Sword Sect really so good?

Yuan Tai caught the porcelain bottle, opened the stopper and sniffed it, and immediately put it into his sleeve with a smile.

Ning Baifeng ignored the two of them and nodded towards Nie Hongzhu.

He walked directly to the little girl in purple, lay on the railing on the side of the boat, overlooking the outside, and then breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

When the little girl heard the sigh, she turned her head to look at him, did not speak, and continued to look at the shadowy landscape under the clouds outside the boat.

Ning Baifeng said softly: "Do you miss the master?"

The little girl nodded lightly and mumbled.

She has followed her master for as long as she can remember, and now that the master has passed away, nothing can let her go.

In fact, the younger you get, the more memorable some things become.

Ning Baifeng looked at the little girl, felt a little emotion in his heart, and said softly: "I once knew a young man who was not much older than you, and he had a master who was also an old Taoist. ”

The little girl may be more sensitive to the three words of the old Taoist, so she turned her head to look at him and waited for the following.

Ning Baifeng continued: "Because of an accident, that old Taoist priest was seriously injured, and he was almost waiting for death, but that young man didn't know it. ”

No matter how simple the little girl is, she can hear that the young man in this story has almost the same experience as him.

The little girl asked softly, "What happened later? Is that old Taoist priest also dead?"

Ning Baifeng shook his head, "I don't know, I may or may not be dead, but I was so seriously injured, I am estimated to be about to die." ”

The little girl was immediately silent, and her eyes were gloomy.

Ning Baifeng said: "I'm telling you this, I just want to tell you that the point is not whether the old Taoist priest is dead or not, but the young man's ignorance." Because the old Taoist priest didn't tell the young man about this, he just hoped that the young man could grow up with peace of mind. The apprentice inherits the teacher's art, and the teacher treats the apprentice as a child. Although Daochang Li is dead, he doesn't want you to be depressed like this forever. ”

The little girl did not squeak, and took out a green apricot from her arms, her face full of sadness.

Ning Baifeng stretched out his hand and stroked the top of the little girl's head.

It seemed that the warm breath made the little girl a little familiar, and she looked up at Ning Baifeng, "The master used to touch my head like this before, I really miss him ......"

Before he finished speaking, tears had already burst out of his eyes.

Ning Baifeng stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, stuffed Qingxing back into the little girl's arms, squatted down, and said softly: "If you think of him, keep him in your heart, and never forget it." ”

Although the little girl was crying, she nodded heavily.

After a while, the little girl seemed to be tired of crying, and slowly fell asleep.

Ning Baifeng carried her into the chamber.

Nie Hongzhu looked at the sleeping little girl and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

For half a month, this was the first time she had seen a cicada sleep so peacefully.

Nie Hongzhu looked at the young man in white who walked into the cabin.

Childe's on, there is always a reassuring atmosphere.

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