Chapter 10 Asking the ferryman but encountering a bandit

Yuzhou is located in the north of the Yangtze River, and it is in the lower reaches of the Yunjiang River. And Jiangcheng, in the south of the Yangtze River, although it has never been close to the Yunjiang River, it is also closer to the upper reaches of the Yunjiang River. It's just that the upstream water is turbulent, and there has never been a ferryman by the river, plus Chen Mo has no cultivation this time, so naturally he can't cross the river in this upstream.

The land south of the Yangtze River, the lower reaches of the Yunjiang River is also that Yunzhou, with a remote state in the middle, just avoiding the turbulent midstream of the water, and the land of Yuzhou, across the water.

It's been half a month, and in the past ten days, Chen Mo has been worried all day long, for fear that Na Sang Xing will catch up. Since that night, I took in this little fox, these days, under the care of this Chen Mo, the injuries on the little fox's body are also intact, but the appearance is still listless all day long, although Chen Mo has no cultivation this time, but he can sense that something is wrong in the little fox's body, it should be poisoned, but I don't know how this little fox is, I think it is also a demon in the north.

Since the day before yesterday, Chen Mo has also arrived at the boundary of Yunzhou, and has never continued to walk eastward, turning north, or crossing the Yunjiang River first, listening to the people on the road said that from the boundary of Yunzhou, after crossing the Yunjiang River, and then going straight north to the Dragon and Tiger Mountain. In this way, this Chen Mo walked for another two days, and finally, today he also arrived at the Yunjiang River.

I haven't been to the edge of the Yunjiang River, but I just looked at the pedestrians who came and went, and I thought that it was not far from the Yunjiang River. Chen Mo held the long sword in one hand, and hugged the little fox tightly with the other hand, these days, this person and a fox are also a lot of intimacy, and the little fox has never shied away from anything, he fell asleep in Chen Mo's arms all day long, and he didn't know where it got so much sleepiness. Gradually, there was more sand under his feet, and a silver line in the distance came into Chen Mo's eyes, and the silver line gradually became thicker, perhaps the movement of those pedestrians was a little bigger, and the gulls and herons on the river beach were startled, flapping their wings, wandering in the air by the river, looking up, at this time it was also a thin day, and I couldn't see the appearance of those gulls and herons, only to see rows of black shadows going back and forth under the sunset.

It's not early, and some ferrymen don't take business, although this place is in the lower reaches of the Yunjiang River, but they don't know what this water is, if there is really any accident, it is a matter of losing their lives. After all, a few years ago, there were also rumors of water demons on the banks of the Yunjiang River, although in the end it was found out that a few river bandits were responsible, but the dozen or so lives were really there!

Chen Mo hadn't been here before, so naturally he didn't know about these things, and he didn't notice the movements of those pedestrians, so he came straight to the river and said to these boatmen: "Boatman, can you take me across the river?"

"If you don't cross, you can't cross, it's dark, cross the river at this time, don't die?"

"Go away, go away, you don't have any money. ”

Chen Mo also knew about the crossing of the river, and he also knew that he was going to spend a night by the river tonight, so he found a place to press first, rest for one night, and leave again tomorrow morning.

"Little doll, but you want to cross the river?" When Chen Mo was planning to spend a night by the river, a voice came from the riverside, which was quite familiar. Looking for the sound, but on a raft by the river, a person wearing a robe, wearing a hat, and his back to Chen Mo, he couldn't see what it looked like. It's just that this voice is so familiar, I must have heard it somewhere.

Thinking like this, Chen Mo didn't say anything, and looked at the back boy carefully several times, but before Chen Mo could recognize it, the man had already turned around and said: "Poor Dao has been waiting for you here for several days, the little doll can be regarded as here!" As he spoke, he shook off his coat, took off his hat, and showed his true appearance, only to see that the person was wearing a Xuanhuang robe, holding a whisk in one hand, a sword pinned to his waist, but there was no Dao crown on the top, and the long gray hair was scattered behind him.

Chen Mo was also stunned when he saw this person, who else could this be the Sang Xing who was chasing and killing him? he always thought that he was behind him, where did he think that he was waiting for him here early!

"Why, I don't recognize the poor way, or I'm so scared that I can't even speak?" Looking at Chen Mo's appearance, the corners of Sang Xing's mouth hooked up a trace of mockery, and his eyes seemed to be looking at his prey.

"Hehe, the injuries on the old horseman's body are better?" Chen Mo opened his mouth, chuckling lightly.

"Hmph!" Hearing this, the smile on Sang Xing's face suddenly stopped, and he snorted coldly, "It's just relying on the treasure on your body, but this time I want to see how many times that treasure can protect you!" After Sang Xing finished speaking, the sword on his waist suddenly came out of the sheath, and his body did not rush forward, but a sword light suddenly burst out from under the sword, slashing towards Chen Mo fiercely!

The sword light came suddenly, and if an ordinary martial artist was afraid that he couldn't even see clearly, he would be beheaded. But after all, this Chen Mo also has the body of a dynasty Yuanshi, and that pair of eyes is not comparable to that martial artist, so he naturally looks at the sword light carefully, jumps up lightly, and dodges the sword light sideways, and his body is even more dusty, but it is also a few different chic.

Na Sang Xing was also aware of the extraordinaryness of Chen Mo's body in the previous experience, and here he saw this Chen Mo dodging his sword light, and naturally he didn't feel much frightened, the long sword rose again, and it was another sword light, but this time Na Sang Xing also followed closely behind the sword light.

When the two of them were fighting, those pedestrians by the river also got up one after another, never approached, but also watched the movement here from a distance, although the practice of Daqi was prevalent, but it was difficult for those ordinary people to see these immortal methods, and they quickly took a few looks, and there was more to talk about in front of that person in the future.

Chen Mo also noticed the figure behind the sword light, and he didn't think much about it, but instead of advancing and retreating, his body was low, clinging to the ground, and swooping towards the sword light. In the blink of an eye, he was about to collide with the sword light, but Chen Mo was castrated, and his body was a little lower, and he was not injured by the sword light, and he dodged from under the sword light. The body also flipped suddenly, facing upwards on his back, and sure enough, he saw that Na Sang Xing slashed horizontally with a sword, and the sword in his hand was not unsheathed, but it was horizontal beside him, blocking the long sword that was swinging, and the steps on his feet were not idle, and he touched the points with Na Sang Xing.

Na Sang Xing missed a blow, stopped, turned around and was about to make a move, but saw that Chen Mo took the opportunity to get to the raft in front of him, which was the kung fu he turned around, Chen Mo had already cut the rope that tied the raft and headed towards the opposite bank.

"Little doll, leave the treasure behind!" Sang Xing shouted, lifted the true qi in his chest, stood out of thin air, stepped into the air, and chased towards Chen Mo!

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The road is narrow, and I met bandits when I asked for the ferry!