Volume 1 The Moon in the Clouds Chapter 60 Broken Cang, Broken Cang

Out of Gannan country, the little beggar walked for nearly half a year, and then crossed the due south country. The scenery and people of Zhengnan along the way are almost the same as Gannan, except that they feel that they are in a foreign country, but they really can't see anything else.

In fact, what the little beggar didn't know was that the founding emperor of Gannan and Zhengnan was a pair of brothers. Both of them were the sons of the four royal families of the Southern Xuan Domain, and they were forced to flee to a remote corner of the Southern Xuan Domain, which led to the establishment of Gannan and Zhengnan.

These two countries have always been united, and the marriage exchanges between clans have never been severed, and even in military border defense, they have watched and assisted each other, but there are very few people who know the secrets.

The little beggar looked at the big river in front of him, the river rolled away, and the sound of angry waves was endless.

It was summer, and it rained heavily for several days, and the river became more and more turbulent. The muddy water of the river is rolling, and there is not a line of boats on the river, and it has been suspended since the beginning of summer.

The Duancang River is no longer suitable for cargo ships and fishermen, let alone bamboo rafts. If the surging river overturned, if it fell into the water, it would not survive, and it would disappear in the blink of an eye.

The Broken Cangjiang River in summer eats people very much!

Broken Cang turbulent thousands of miles, where is it an exaggeration, is the most experienced boatman, when it comes to the summer of the Broken Cang River, there is no change of color. But some people change color, but some people are happy.

"Is there no way to cross the river?" the little beggar asked the boatman who lived around him, frowning. At this time, the boats did not go down the river, and he followed the river bank for a long time, and finally looked in front of him the boatman he was looking for and told him the story of the broken cang.

"That's not either. The boatman shook his head, "There is a summer way to cross the river in summer, but it is only for one day. ”

The boatman said mysteriously, the little beggar didn't understand, looked at the surging river in front of him, and looked at the old man of the boatman puzzled.

"There is a reason why the Duancang River is called 'Duancang'. Every year in the middle of summer, there is a day when the Duancang River can be crossed. As you coincidentally, in a few days it will be the time of the 'break'. The boatman added, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes that could not be concealed.

What's the joy? The little beggar didn't understand, but he knew that he would have to wait a few days.

"How many days will it take?"

"I don't know, you'll know what day it is. The boatman looked at him with a smile, deliberately not saying anything, this scene of broken life must be remembered by himself after all.

Although the boatman has lived in this Broken Cang River Basin for most of his life, he is still amazed by the wonder of this once a year, which is the immortal means of the sky.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the little beggar had to stay in the city, and felt very clearly that as the time of the old man of the boatman was getting closer and closer, the flow of people in this small town was also increasing, and it seemed that they were waiting for something.

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The four or five days passed quickly, and the little beggar did not get up by himself that morning, but was awakened by the noise in his ears. Although the Chenghuang Temple was far away from the Broken Cangjiang River, the loud shouts were still loud, and there seemed to be many other sounds, and I suddenly understood that it was the day that the boatman said.

Before he got out of the dilapidated temple, the little beggar was stunned.

The door of the City God Temple was lost, and the empty portal was just facing the broken river, but although it was far away, the turbid river was really visible in the eyes of the little beggar, filling the entire pupils.

It can really be seen, but it is difficult not to see the river at this time.

The Broken Cangjiang River is indeed broken, but it is not really broken, the ground is broken, but the river is rolled in the sky, just like floating in the sky and rolling wantonly, the closer it gets, the more the waves sound like thunder, shocking!

The water of the broken river here already belongs to the downstream of the entire broken river, but there is still a lot of people. When the little beggar came to the bank of the river in a daze, a large number of people had already gathered, all gathered on the bank, but they did not get too close.

The little beggar searched for a long time, and finally found a slightly thin place for the group to get into, and then he saw the situation in the Broken Cangjiang River.

The Broken Cangjiang River on the ground was still flowing a little again at this time, and it did not go to the sky as he thought, but the water potential was much weaker than what he saw that day, and the surging momentum was converging in the sky.

What about the boats that cross the river?

The little beggar looked at the calm river on the ground at this time, but there was no boat stopped in the river, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Gotta get a good harvest this year!"

"That's not it, last year, Wang Er's family dug up a lot of ingots of gold yuan, and suddenly there was no need to worry about the rest of his life. ”

"What is this, it's worth a lot of money to dig up those strange things!"

"The wolf has more meat and less meat, and I will be content with more money. ”

Only then did the little beggar find that almost everyone who went to the river carried a shovel, and some even brought a hammer. There are also a lot of boys, who are involved by adults, and in this broken day, they are all going out with their families, at least they have to have some advantages in numbers.

But what to dig? The little beggar still didn't understand.

"It's coming!

Suddenly someone shouted, and the little beggar felt that the atmosphere around him was suddenly lit up, and it was noon, and the scorching sun was scorching, but he couldn't resist the fiery hearts of the people on the shore.

With the arrival of noon, the water level of the Broken Cangjiang River, which was still flowing on the ground, fell at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the turbulent waves that resounded in the sky became more and more violent, chasing wave after wave.

The last stream of the river disappeared, and the crowd suddenly poured into the dry riverbed. At this time, in the nearly 500 zhang wide Broken Cang Dry River, the crowd suddenly dispersed, and they all ran to the location they had chosen in their hearts, but they did not all gather on the shore.

The little beggar was still a little stunned, but the crowd of people who went into battle had already picked up shovels and shoveled down, so they could understand what kind of treasure people were talking about.

To say that this Cangjiang monster is very strange. The river hangs in the air, and it can only be disembarked when the last stream disappears from the riverbed. There was a rush to jump down early, although he didn't touch the river, but he disappeared with it. And once the river disappears, the river bed that should be moist suddenly becomes like the earth, quite strong.

The crowd dispersed a lot, but it was also convenient for the little beggar to cross the river. Thanks to the fact that this is in the lower reaches of the Duancang River, if it were placed upstream, it may be that the magnificent scene of the crowd will be many times stronger now.

Where the source of this fault comes from, few people know in the middle and later sections, but the closer you get to the upstream position, the more you know the origin of this broken cang. The Duancang River does not originate in the Nanxuan Domain, but flows out of the Zhongxuan Domain, all the way across the Nanxuan Domain, and finally merges into the southernmost vast ocean.

These tens of thousands of miles of rushing have left a lot of sand and stones to sink in the riverbed, but they have also left behind treasures that have fallen in the river all the way! The place near the upper reaches is even more prosperous, and many powerful objects are mostly gathered in the upstream, so there are many people upstream, but most of them are surrounded by immortal means.

There are also many immortals in the lower reaches, but compared to the upper and middle reaches, there are a large number of them, and most of them are cultivators from nearby towns.

At this time, the little beggar had already stepped on the bed of the Broken Cangjiang River, and before he took a few steps, he saw something on the land that was slightly flashed by the scorching sun and shook in his eyes.

With joy in his heart, he hurriedly walked over and picked it up. Started with a porcelain piece, snow white accounted for most of it, there is ink embellished in it, the edges and corners look at it, it is clearly a part of the fragmentation, but the texture of the touch in the hand, the real display of the material is extraordinary.

The little beggar was a little excited in his heart, and a lot of light shot into his eyes from the ground, all of which were things that focused on light. Hurriedly ran to the next place, and in a short time, he picked up a large handful and held it in his arms, but the eyes around him who were attracted by his rapid movements suddenly looked like fools.

The little beggar also seemed to realize something, there was a lot of light shining all over the ground, but all the experienced little children didn't rob him, and they robbed it alone for a long time, and the large piece of light was still sufficient, a lot.

was stunned, and suddenly a little embarrassed, but fortunately, all eyes just looked up at him, and then kept digging the soil with their hands.

Where has Xiao Xiaohua seen the world, these broken porcelain and ironware, they are all good goods in their hands, at least they are no worse than those in the Bai family, but where can anyone see these broken things, a lot of them can't be sold for a few dollars.

The little beggar looked down at a large piece in his arms, the flush crawled on his face, although most of it was blocked by the water of the Broken Cangjiang River this day, it was still so hot that he blushed.

"I can see it, if you don't want it, I'll feed it to the big iron sword, and there are still a lot of pieces missing. The little beggar muttered in a low voice, deceiving herself, it was better.

I don't dare to lose this shiny fragment full of shiny pieces, but there are still most shiny ones in the field, and it's not good not to pick them up, whether they throw them away or abruptly don't pick them up, but they all lose face.

The little beggar's face darkened, he turned his heart sideways, and touched the ground again, but this time he only picked it up many times, and secretly changed the color difference in his arms, and he did it very carefully.

The behavior of the little beggar is not seen by those ordinary people, after all, most ordinary people go for gold and silver treasures, but they have attracted the attention of some people, most of whom are people with cultivation.

After all, the little beggar's outfit frightened most of the people. Wearing an indigo chivalrous body, tattered strips of cloth wrapped around the iron sword on the back, adding a bit of chic and uninhibited meaning, a short whip on the waist, and the pheasant gui soft sword that others can't detect, it is really a line of walking the rivers and lakes.

But that's not all, the faint fluctuations in the little beggar's body are what this group of people really pay attention to, and there are not many in the body present that can beat the little beggar's spiritual power fluctuations.

Many figures put down the work in their hands and looked in the direction of the little beggar, seeing that it was constantly touching and selecting among the pieces of shining, and not every piece was picked up, as if a spiritual light suddenly exploded in their brains.