The little witch caught up with Geng Jingzhong at the Black Wind Ferry. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Yellow River was dressed in a yellow robe, like a grumpy old woman, waving her long arms, roaring, cursing, and babbling about old stories that people were tired of hearing.

Looking at Geng Jingzhong's back, the little witch's heart was filled with a trace of pity, what an unlucky person! Just robbed of the treasure of the town, her father became the next target to be hunted, and he was trapped here, because there was not even a ferry boat at the ferry, and it was really a leaky house that happened to rain overnight!

The little witch feels that she has come to the right place, and only in times of trouble, supporting each other and caring for each other, can people show the brilliance and greatness of human nature, and besides, the person in front of her is exactly the object she wants to care for the most.

Thinking of this, the little witch lost some of the shyness of a girl, and naturally became generous, as in the past, as rude, domineering, and drove the horse forward.

Geng Jingzhong had been staring here for a quarter of an hour, his eyes were full of soup and yellow water, his ears were full of the sound of waves, and his heart was full of the face of a loving father. The shrill sound of horses' hooves did not wake him up from his reverie.

"Brother Geng, don't worry, there will be a boat coming!" the little witch drove the horse closer and comforted softly.

Geng Jingzhong was stunned for a moment, suddenly woke up from his dream, looked back, and saw the little witch in white clothes elegant, riding lightly, holding the snow beaver of the Tianshan Mountains, and coming in steps......

Geng Jingzhong shook his head vigorously, rubbed his eyes, convinced that he was not dreaming, but he still couldn't believe that everything in front of him was real! "You, you, why are you here?"

"Why can't I come?" asked the little witch mischievously.

"Isn't it decided that you will go to Shaolin and Wudang?" Geng Jingzhong was very puzzled.

"That's not a difficult task! just run errands, send a message, I'll let Xiao Feizi go!" said the little witch in a big voice.

Which little flyer? Geng Jingzhong asked curiously.

"It's that Liu Yefei! That little unlucky bastard!" When he said this, his eyes swept Geng Jingzhong, and he said in his heart: You two can really be said to be difficult brothers.

"Is Liu Gongzi okay?" Thinking of Uncle Liu, who died violently, Geng Jingzhong wanted to see his father as soon as possible.

"That little friend, his spirit has recovered well, and it is completely fine to complete the task of going to Shaolin Wudang!" the little witch said.

"You really don't have to come to help me, I can handle it alone!" Geng Jingzhong couldn't guess no matter how stupid he was, the little witch was here to help him. The heart is infinitely grateful.

"I'm here to help you! I'm going to see the scenery in Saibei!" said the little witch duciously.

"Does your uncle know that you are coming? Will he be relieved?" Geng Jingzhong, who was two years older, was more thoughtful in the end.

"Over the years, my business has always been my decision!" The little witch showed a tough and domineering side.

Geng Jingzhong, who knew a little about her, was silent, because he knew that persuading her to go back at this time was more difficult than ascending to the sky.

"Brother Geng, Brother Geng, look, look, boat!" exclaimed the little witch as she pointed to the river.

Geng Jingzhong turned his head, and there was really a small boat in his field of vision, chopping waves coming from the opposite bank.

Geng Jingzhong was overjoyed, and stretched out his arms and shouted, "Boatman, boatman, here! here!"

In less than a quarter of an hour, the boat came to the shore, Geng Jingzhong and the little witch turned over and dismounted, tied the horse, and came to the side of the boat.

The boat was small, but there were two boatmen, and they could only ferry two or one horse at a time, and the older boatman asked, "Guest officer, do you cross the man first, or do you cross the horse first?"

Geng Jingzhong thought for a moment and said, "Crossing people first, horses later, I'll add more money!"

"Well, let's talk about it, two guests get on board first!" replied the older boatman.

Geng Jingzhong stepped onto the boat first, turned around and pulled the little witch onto the boat.

"Sit tight, let's go!" the old boatman shouted. The young boatman shook his arms vigorously, and the boat sailed like an arrow to the other side of the river.

It's really strange, people on the shore, can't feel the power of the water, sitting on the boat, you can appreciate the magic of the water, the boat travels in the turbulent river, like a dead leaf, flying in the autumn wind, Geng Jingzhong is okay, barely able to sit up straight, the seasick little witch is miserable, holding the Tianshan snow beaver in one hand, holding the string of the boat in the other, dizzy, shortness of breath, the upper body almost fell on the board of the boat.

When Geng Jingzhong saw this scene, his heart was sour, the little witch suffered so much in order to help him, he really couldn't repay it.

Thinking of this, Geng Jingzhong sat down beside the little witch, stretched out a hand, gently stroked the little witch's trembling arm, and looked at her with care.

The little witch was like a small grass swaying in the wind and rain, and was suddenly blocked by a big tree, from the inside to the outside, it was much calmer, and the pear blossom smiled at Geng Jingzhong with rain.

Geng Jingzhong's heart trembled even more, and he looked at the coming shore as if nothing happened, and in an instant, he not only exclaimed, "Horse, our horse!"

When the little witch heard that Geng Jingzhong's voice was abnormal, she not only raised her head to look at the shore, but saw that the two black-clothed warriors had already untied their horses tied to the shore, flew on the horses, whipped the horses, and walked away.

At this time, the boat has reached the center of the river, and if it goes back, it will definitely not be able to chase it back, Geng Jingzhong hung his head and said, "Continue rowing!"

At this moment, the boat stopped, and before Geng Jingzhong and the little witch understood what was going on, the two boatmen put aside the double paddle, "plop, plop," and the water sounded twice, and both of them jumped into the turbulent river.

Geng Jingzhong and the little witch did not expect that they would be reborn again and again, and they were at a loss for a while.

The boat that lost its direction, in the center of the turbulent river, turned in a circle, the little witch was frightened and screamed loudly, Geng Jingzhong had no pulp, so he had to use the purple gold knife to paddle the water to maintain the balance of the boat, but in the sudden river water, his efforts were of no avail......

At this moment, the yellow turbid river water gushed out of the rotating boat, but it turned out that the two boatmen who jumped into the river pulled out the wedge at the bottom of the boat, and it turned out that the boat had already been tampered with!

The yellow water in the ship grew rapidly, and it was about to engulf the hull of the ship, it was extremely urgent, and at the moment when the ship was about to disappear, Geng Jingzhong did two things, one was to hold the little witch's hand tightly with his left hand, and the other was to hold the knife ring of the purple gold knife with his mouth, and his right hand pulled out two flying knives from the leather bag.

At this time, the two boatmen who came out of the water to ventilate, their heads had just surfaced, Geng Jingzhong's flying knife came as promised, two canopies of blood flowers bloomed in the river, and the corpses were swept downstream by the rapid river water!

Geng Jingzhong and the little witch have both sunk into the turbulent river.

The river whimpered, and the yellow waves slapped into the sky, as if asking the sky, why is this?