The reason why Chen Qiaosheng is called Chen Qiaosheng is because he was born on the bridge.

That year, Chen Zhu's family had a difficult birth during childbirth, and Chen Liubai, a crop man, that is, Chen Qiaosheng's father, invited four stable women to deliver the baby, but he still couldn't get Chen Qiaosheng out.

Later, the four Wen Po carried Chen Zhu to the medical hall in the town, but when they walked to the stone arch bridge in the town, Chen Zhu contracted so much that he was bleeding nonstop, which frightened the four Wen Po.

Just as the curtain red was passing by.

So, on the stone arch bridge, Mu Hongshu gave Chen Qiaosheng a delivery, and Chen Liubai, a crop man, had no culture, so he took the name Chen Qiaosheng from local materials.

Bridge has a special meaning for Chen Qiaosheng.

Therefore, Chen Qiaosheng has a special feeling for bridges.

This matter is not a secret in Immortal Town, and of course, after Chen Qiaosheng became the mayor of Immortal Town, it is not a secret.

After talking to Ning Zhijie for nearly three hours, Chen Qiaosheng went down the mountain, in fact, the content of the secret talk was nothing more than some questions about the future distribution of spoils in Immortal Town.

Chen Qiaosheng also thought that when he returned to Shenxian Town this time, he was afraid that there would be some roadblock dogs, but what he never expected was that the first roadblock dog turned out to be the old monk Wugong of Hanshan Temple.

The river is long.

There are boats sliding across the bridge.

The boatman is a young scholar, who looks like a student who travels to study, with red phoenix eyes, lying silkworm eyebrows, wearing a crown scarf, holding a folding fan in his left hand and rocking a oar in his right hand.

And in fact, it was the young scholar who had ten thousand carp to send off the island of Asaka Island.

Chen Qiaosheng stood at one end of the bridge.

The old monk of Hanshan Temple walked from the other end of the bridge.

The bridge is not a common stone arch bridge in the water town of Jiangnan, but the most common wind and rain bridge in Dong Village, Miaojiang, Qiandi.

The wind and rain bridge, also known as the flower bridge and the Fu bridge, is usually composed of bridges, towers and pavilions, and the materials are mainly wood, which are connected by chiseling and tenoning. The bridge deck is paved, and railings and benches are set on both sides to form a corridor-style walkway. The stone bridge pier is built on the tower, the pavilion, there are many layers, the eaves corner of each layer is warped, and the phoenix and dragon are painted.

On the verandah, there are three or five floors of four corners, forming an octagonal bridge pavilion with three to five pavilions. At the end of the eaves tile beam of the bridge, there is an eaves ling, which is the shape of Danfeng Chaoyang, carp jumping beach, sitting lion with treasure.

And this river is the famous three-river basin of Heye Island, stretching for thousands of miles from Rongjiang County to Sanjiang County.

Miao Township is surrounded by mountains, and Dong Village is near the water.

On both sides of the river, there is a quaint and natural Dong village.

"Chen Qiaosheng is born, the bridge is born and the bridge dies, you have to taste the cause and effect!" the old monk Wugong said in a low voice.

"Under the earth immortal, killing you is like killing a chicken!" Chen Qiaosheng smiled coldly, at this moment, the mayor of this fairy town, this man, suddenly had a domineering momentum.

and the previous amiable judgment of the two.

He walked slowly towards the bridge.

The old monk suddenly became ferocious, like thunder on the ground, and rushed to kill in an instant, his blood-colored robe fluttering in the wind, and his sleeves swayed.

A strong wind blows.

Wrapped in gusts of wind, there is the sound of gold and iron.

Chen Qiaosheng is still strolling, his body is straight, and his face is free of wind and waves, like a leisurely stroll.

Bang!

The old monk rushed to it in an instant, and the bowl in his hand was upside down, and at this moment, the abnormal change protruded, and the originally small bowl suddenly increased dozens of times, and it broke through the top of the wind and rain bridge in an instant, and the rubble flew everywhere.

"Close!"

The old monk shouted, and suddenly the huge bowl pressed down towards Chen Qiaosheng.

Chen Qiaosheng sneered.

Step out.

Thunder exploded.

Both fists burst out, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Bang!

The light bursting from the bowl in the old monk's hand was dispelled a little.

Chen Qiaosheng punched again.

The fists and fists came together, and they were extremely fast, and the light emitted by the bowl dimmed minute by minute, and the fist was fierce, and the old monk's eyes showed a look of shock.

Bang! bang......

The whole wind and rain bridge, the bridge is broken, the eaves of the carved dragon and the phoenix are broken and fall, and fall into the three rivers.

The old monk retired.

Taking a step back, Chen Qiaosheng pressed up one point.

The blood-colored robe flew in the air, drumming up gusts of gangfeng, and Chen Qiaosheng's fist smashed on top of this gangfeng, making a "dong dong" muffled sound.

The wind and rain bridge, which has survived the wind and rain for a long time, is crumbling at this moment.

Chen Qiaosheng rose straight into the air, jumped on the top of the bridge, and then swooped down, smashing his fist on the top of the old monk's head, but saw sawdust flying in all directions, the bridge collapsed, and the wooden bridge broke in the middle.

The two of them fell together towards the river.

The old monk took off his robe, threw himself into the air, and unexpectedly swayed a more violent wind, forcibly stopped the downward trend, and then stepped on the robe with both feet, and stopped when he was three feet away from the river, and at this moment, his eyes were deep, revealing shock.

Chen Qiaosheng kicked on a broken log, and stepped on it with both feet, and the broken wood actually stopped in mid-air, and he actually had the style of sword cultivation.

The wind and rain bridge has collapsed.

On both sides of the rapids of the three rivers are cliffs.

"I don't know what is dead or alive!" Chen Qiaosheng sneered, his body shot out like an arrow, and at the same time, his fist had already exploded.

Bang!

The old monk's body was blown away and embedded in the cliff face on the shore.

"Sure enough, there is no enemy under the earth immortals, and the fists are so hard!" "On the river, the scholar of Chaoxia Island, who was rowing a small boat, laughed loudly.

At this moment, the boat that originally stayed in the center of the river shuttled like a sharp arrow.

"People from Chaoxia Island?" Chen Qiaosheng smiled.

The folding fan in the scholar's hand suddenly opened, but it was like opening a heaven and earth, and at this moment, the river rose about ten zhang, showing a trend of rewinding.

The young scholar folds and waves his fan, as if painting between the mountains and rivers.

The upside-down river is like pouring ink between this piece of heaven and earth.

It was only an instant, when the young scholar withdrew his hand, the river really became a picture scroll, with mountains and rivers, becoming a world of its own, smashing towards Chen Qiaosheng.

"Good means!" Chen Qiaosheng said.

At that moment, his feet formed a lunge, and his body shot out, and he actually ran towards the landscape painting scroll that was sprinkled with river water as ink.

How can my generation of monks not have the courage to move forward!

Chen Qiaosheng rushed into the scroll, swung his fists left and right, and smashed into the landscape painting with the river water as ink.

There are mountains!

There is water!

Between the mountains and rivers, the man who swung his fist suddenly fell into that illusory picture scroll as if he were painting the ground.

Click!

The old monk embedded in the cliff stepped out.

It's at this moment.

The sound of horses' hooves rose suddenly, like thunder, like a shower, like heavenly punishment from above.

There were nine horsemen, galloping on horseback, and stood by the river.

Wow!

Nine horsemen stand like people, and under the light of the sun, they are murderous.

The person at the head raised Fang Tian's painting halberd and waved it down, but saw the eight horsemen suddenly gallop away, and when the war horse fell into the river, they all rose into the air, and all of them killed Chen Qiaosheng who was trapped in the picture scroll.

And the man standing on the shore holding Fang Tian's halberd was none other than Song Yu of Shangzhu Kingdom.

"It's kind of interesting!" The old monk who had just pulled out of the cliff slapped his palm on the stone wall, rebounded with his strength, and killed Chen Qiaosheng.

Young scholars.

The palm of his hand suddenly pressed down, and Chen Qiaosheng, who was trapped in the scroll, fell into the river along with the scroll.

The monks, scholars, and later Song family iron riders, except for Song Yu, who was riding on horseback on the shore, all shot.

The sky changed color at this moment.

The scholar's landscape painting shattered.

The river is cut off.

Chen Qiaosheng was beaten into the depths of the river.

There was a strong wind, and suddenly there was a heavy downpour.