"You..." Fan Qin was about to step forward to say, but unexpectedly, his leg injury had not healed, he was in pain for a while, he leaned forward, the young man hugged him, and said coldly, "Don't make a mess, follow me quietly." ”

Although these words were said coldly, they couldn't hide some of their concern, and Fan Qin muttered, "Who made the mess..."

As he was talking, Lao Zheng's voice came, and he said loudly, "Are you all okay?" remember to clean up, don't get blood everywhere!"

Fan Qin thought of the safety of Su Qingyue and the others, and was about to speak out, but the young man waved his hand and signaled him to silence.

The silence for a moment alerted Lao Zheng in the cabin, he had been mixed with the tip of the sword all the year round, how could he not know what had happened?

The old man went first, and there would be no wine to drink when it was too late!"

The young man frowned slightly, was silent for a moment, the long sword lifted the cabin curtain, and looked inside, only to see that the cups and plates were in disarray, and the fruits were all over the ground, and the people in the cabin had long since disappeared!

"Whew"

The boy put away his sword and turned around, breathing a long sigh of relief. Fan Qin was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he hurriedly said, "Sister Su, Brother Yuan, and Uncle Yu!

The young man looked sideways, his eyebrows slightly raised, and his eyes seemed to say, "What do you have to do with me?"

At that moment, he turned around and was about to enter the cabin, but he didn't want to put a hand on his shoulder, the young man's face sank, and he said coldly, "Let go!"

"You're so cold!"

Fan Qin said angrily, "As the saying goes, "we are in the same boat", even if we don't know each other, do we have to stand by and watch when we encounter such a thing?

"Humph!"

The young man snorted coldly, his shoulders sank slightly, and he immediately turned around, and his left hand fluttered, not only unloading Fan Qin's right hand, but also grabbing his wrist, wanting to capture him.

Unexpectedly, Fan Qin is not what it used to be, he was not on the official road to the riverside that day, and he has been practicing the kung fu of the Taoist priest "Blowing Cloud Hand" in those days, just to no longer become a burden in the future, although the martial arts of Lingyun Dao people are esoteric, and it is not easy to understand it, but Fan Qin's mind is firm, coupled with Yu Kongshan, Qin Yuan and other masters of the Heavenly Abandoned Valley are pointing at the side, he may not be able to enter the hall, but he is no longer a childish child who is powerless and can be bullied.

Although Yu Kongshan and others have no intention of spying on other people's martial arts, people who practice martial arts are always a little curious about these fists and feet. Even if Fan Qin didn't mind much, Qin Yuan and the others also taught him some introductory kung fu of the Heavenly Abandoned Valley as compensation, and the leg technique of kicking and stunning the water thief was the result of his many days of hard practice.

At that moment, Fan Qin's wrist floated and then withdrew, his left hand took advantage of the situation to invade, and took the attack as the defense, and made a move to "flow clouds and flying snow", and his right hand slapped out with a palm, which was actually a combination of virtual and real skills! The young man saw the attack with his left hand, his face was surprised, and at that moment his left hand flew the long sword around, and threw it backwards with a "brush", and even the sword with a sheath was nailed to the cabin, and he freed his hand to deal with Fan Qin.

Fan Qin suffered from the inconvenience of his legs and feet, and he didn't have time to turn around, so the young man hurried behind him, but he hesitated and couldn't bear to start.

"That's it. The young man remembered Fan Qin's kindness before, but after all, it overshadowed his desire to win. was about to let go at the moment, but Fan Qin took the injured foot as the fulcrum, gave up his body and struck, and swept his left leg, hitting the young man's cheek.

The young man was dizzy from this kick, and Fan Qin himself was not comfortable, and after a kick, he fell to the ground.

The young man staggered to his feet, before he had time to get angry, he suddenly heard a rush of water, and secretly screamed in his heart, and he couldn't care about Fan Qin, who fell to the ground, so he jumped up, stepped on the hilt of the sword that had been inserted in the cabin before, and stood on the top of the cabin.

The huge water village is built on the mountain, with pavilions and pavilions, and it is difficult to collect at a glance.

As the boat drifts farther and farther away from the shore, bubbles roll around the bottom of the boat, as if water is pouring in!

"What a traitor! He sank the ship!"

The young man's heart suddenly, gritted his teeth, only hated himself for being overlooked, jumped out of the cabin at the moment, his right heel held the hilt of the sword, "poof", the long sword was unsheathed, turned a circle in the air, and fell into the hands of the young man.

Fan Qin didn't know what to say, but he saw that the young man's sword was like a flying shuttle, and the sword flower was full of shadows, and he was secretly ashamed in his heart, "If he used the sword just now, how could I make a move?"

The young man's sword shadow was chaotic, but his moves were accurate, and after a while, he was sweating profusely, and the cabin was chopped into pieces by his fast sword, and the roof of the cabin collapsed slightly.

The water around him was getting more and more rapid, and the current had already reached the plank, and Fan Qin was shocked at this time and struggled to get up. The boy ran to the other side, and the sword net of "brushing" also cut off the other places that supported the cabin roof.

Listening to the sound of "boom", the roof of the cabin fell, which accelerated the speed of the ship's sinking, the water was knee-high, and there was no time to delay, Fan Qin already knew in his heart, and struggled to climb towards the roof, and the young man also wanted to get up, but he was exhausted and couldn't climb up.

At this moment, a hand stretched out and grabbed his arm, and the young man looked at it, but it was Fan Qin.

The boy didn't have time to think about it for a while, with a long sword, he suddenly exerted a force with a "hey", and finally climbed to the top of the cabin with difficulty...

The moon is like a sinking hook, the river flows eastward, and the two teenagers are back to back, drifting with the water on a wooden plank.

"Yes... I'm sorry..."

Fan Qin spoke first to break the silence, "It's me who is not good..."

"It's good to know. ”

The young man said lightly, he had no strength at this time, and he didn't even speak as indifferent as before.

After several twists and turns, Fan Qin knew the other party's cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he didn't say much, not to mention that if there was no young man's sharp swordsmanship, the two would have fed fish and shrimp in the river a long time ago.

Thinking of this, Fan Qin bowed slightly, so that the young man could lie more comfortably, which could be regarded as a little compensation.

The young man naturally knew in his heart, and he no longer blamed at the moment, and suddenly he opened his mouth and asked, "Where did you learn kung fu?"

Fan Qin saw that he finally relented, and immediately hurriedly said, "It was a Taoist priest who taught me." ”

"Daoist?" said the young man.

"Hmm. Fan Qin said, "His name is Lingyun Dao, his swordsmanship is very high, and his palm skills are also very good. ”

Then, Fan Qin's conversation box opened up, and told the young man about the experience along the way. The young man also listened quietly, asking a few words from time to time, and the two of them asked and answered, and between talking and laughing, they disliked most of them.

"That's right!"

Fan Qin smiled, "I haven't asked for your name yet! My name is Fan Qin." "The heart of the piano is like water" of the "piano"

"I... I don't have a name..."

The young man paused, looked at the stars and the moon outside the sky, and said slowly, "I was born in Hehuang, which is a desert flying sand, and it is cold and frozen all year round..."

Fan Qin also listened carefully and did not interrupt without saying anything.

The young man touched the long sword on the side, looked at the silver light of the sword body, and slowly continued,

"There is a way to say" why should the Qiang flute complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the Yumen Pass", outside the Yumen Pass, there is only the Qiang flute of the recruits, the battle cry of fighting, the lonely soul under the horse's hooves, but never see the spring of March"

"I was raised by my master, I heard him say that my surname is Ling, he and my father are brothers in Paoze, when Wu Zhou, the Turks were in turmoil, invading the frontier, and the Western Regions were not peaceful, my father was a horse leather shroud, and my soul fell into a foreign land, I was born without a mother, and when my father was gone, I was the only one left in the vast world..."

When Fan Qin heard this, he couldn't help but think of his own life experience, and he suddenly felt sympathy.

"When Master found me, I was beaten and beaten for stealing, covered in blood and dying. Later, he taught me kung fu, raised me, and gave me the sword before he died. ”

Fan Qin looked sideways, and saw that the long sword was glowing with silver light, and the hilt was broken, and at a glance, he knew that it was caused by years of use.

"This sword is called "Shuo Han", it is my father's sword, he used this sword to defend the country, but now it is to bless his son to walk the rivers and lakes, hehe, this sword is also considered to be the best use. ”

"Shuo Han"?" Fan Qin said, "What a majestic name!"

"Majestic?"

The young man smiled bitterly, "I have been in the Central Plains for some years, and I have heard of many famous swords, most of which are famous for obtaining some flowers and branches, but it is not as good as my sword." He paused slightly, looked up to the sky and smiled, "Shuofeng, that is, the cold wind in the north, in fact, if you have a choice, who doesn't want to be born in a place where the spring breeze blows?"

At this moment, an ape cry came, which was particularly melancholy.

"The head of the Wuxia of the Three Gorges of Badong, the ape cries three times with tears," Fan Qin sighed, "However, now is not the time to mourn. ”

After about half an hour, the strength of the two gradually recovered, and the young man swung his sword to cut off a piece of his robe and bandaged the wound on Fan Qin's right leg.

"Haha, you don't have to bother. Fan Qin said with a smile.

"There's still a good fight ashore, and it's bad if the wound bursts open. The young man said while frowning as he tied Fan Qin's wound with his teeth.

"But you're cutting my clothes," Fan Qin said.

"Nonsense. The young man glanced at him, "I wear so little, do you want me to bare my ass after cutting it?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the past disappeared with the clouds.

"One thing comes to mind. Fan Qin said with a smile.

"Say!" said the young man, not teasingly, "since we are friends, we don't have to be polite when we speak." ”

"Your swordsmanship is so high, and your songs are so good, why don't you just use this as a name?" Fan Qin paused, and said, "Ling Jian Ge!"

"Hmm—" The young man was noncommittal, with a smile on his face, and walked past him, using his sword as a pulp, and rowed the raft.

"What's the matter, isn't it good?" Fan Qin's face turned red when he saw him like this.

"Come over and help. The boy beckoned. Fan Qin hurriedly went over and skated with her hands.

"Do you want to like it..."Fan Qin's voice didn't fall, and suddenly he heard the young man laugh, "What are you? The young master's name is Ling Jiange!"

"Hahaha!"

Fan Qin was also happy, the two rowed a raft, slowly flowing in one direction, the night was deep, but the hearts of the teenagers were like the scorching sun, and the light was like day.

Among the three gorges of the Yangtze River, the water section of the Xiling Gorge is the most turbulent, and the Wuxia Gorge is long and wide, the Northern Wei Dynasty Li Daoyuan recorded in the "Water Jing Note" that "sometimes the white emperor is sent in the court, and the twilight reaches Jiangling, during which 1,200 miles, although the wind is rushed, not to the disease", it is to tell the characteristics of the long and slow water section of the Wuxia. Therefore, unlike the Xiling water section, which has many dangerous shoals, the rocky beaches of Wuxia tend to be flat.

"Whew..."

A raft ran aground, Fan Qin and Ling Jiange were ready to go, and after a short rest, they immediately set off and approached in the direction of Shuizhai.

At that time, the clouds open and the moon shines, the fog hides the cold river, the river flows eastward, the shadow is slim, and the moonlight on the river surface is like a silver bottle bursting, shining with a little light.

The teenagers were one after the other, groping along the rocky beach in the direction of the water village they had just seen, and suddenly Ling Jiange held his breath, and Fan Qin also hid his body, only to hear a sound of footsteps coming along the river breeze.

"His grandmother, why is he still patrolling so late?" said one voice, very tired.

"It's not that the boss said that the men and horses of the "Lin Gang" might be looking for trouble, and they should take care of the brothers more!" Another voice sighed, "If you want me to say! The third brother is just too cautious! In this dark sky, how can anyone dare to break into the village!"

The two of them got closer and closer, and when they looked closely, they were two minions dressed in cloth clothes and holding knives in open flames.

The two men were talking to themselves, when they suddenly saw a man smiling at them with clear eyebrows and a cloth belt wrapped around his leg in front of the stone wall in front of them.

"Who?"

The two were shocked and hurriedly pulled out their knives, but in a hurry, they didn't pull them out.

"Hello two brothers!"

Fan Qin spoke freely, with a smile on his face, "The kid is a fisherman in Wuxia, who went out on the boat with his father, ran aground in the wind and waves, and got lost here, and wanted to ask the two of you to do him a favor." ”

"Trendy?"

One of the minions wondered, "Have you paid the "escort money" this month?"

"Escort money"?" Fan Qin feigned surprise, "What's that?"

"Bah!" the minion scolded, "You don't even know this, and you still say that you are a fisherman in Wuxia?" said him, pulling out a knife and putting it on Fan Qin's neck. "I think you're eighty percent of the "Lin Gang"!

"Don't! don't!" Fan Qin said busily, "The kid has not been in the industry for a long time, and Daddy may have something that he hasn't explained clearly, so don't worry about the kid." He said as he waved his hand.

As the saying goes, "Thousands of clothes are worn, and sycophants are not worn", that minion has a low status, presumably he is not less shouted by people on weekdays, at this time it is easy to hear a few words of flattery, probably a little fluttering, even if Fan Qin's identity is suspicious, he also feels happy.

"Alright!" the minion took the knife away and played with it in his hand, "what do you want?"

Fan Qin smiled and said slowly, "The kid wants to borrow something from the two of you..."

"Borrow what?"

The silent minion asked, and suddenly heard a heroic laugh behind him.

"Borrow your heads!"

The two minions were shocked, looked back, only to see a burst of sword light flickering, Ling Jiange stepped over, holding the sword flower in his hand, and stabbed straight into the heart of the minions who carried the knife, the minions were in a hurry to backhand a knife, "ding" a sonorous sound, Ling Jiange did not wait for the move to use the old, and the wrist turned sharply, the tip of the sword was like a silver snake dancing, bypassing the minions' waist knife, suddenly, straight to his wrist, "wow" screams sounded, the minions covered their hands and knelt on the ground, wailing to themselves.

Ling Jiange looked at the other person, who expected that before he could make a move, the minion suddenly knelt on the ground, tears flowed down, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"I beg the good man to spare his life!" the minion was bruised, and it still didn't stop.

"That's it!"

Fan Qin looked at Ling Jiange, "Let's ask for some information, just get the boat, you don't have to kill more..."

Before he could finish speaking, suddenly Ling Jiange slashed down with a sword, cutting the neck of the injured minion, and suddenly the wailing came to an abrupt end, leaving only a pair of eyes wide open looking at the sky, very miserable.

"What are you doing!" Fan Qin was furious, "He can't stop me anymore!"

Ling Jiange looked at him coldly, "Do you remember those soldiers in Linjiang County before we set off?"

Fan Qin suddenly remembered that those cunning soldiers had a good trick, if it weren't for Qin Yuan's thoughtfulness, Ling Jiange was about to fall on the road at that time, and he didn't know how to convince him at the moment, so he just held on, "That's different... That's when they..."

Ling Jiange ignored him either, and walked straight to the kneeling minions begging for mercy, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the vital point of his throat, "The terrain of the water village is dangerous, the sentry positions are distributed, and the number of garrison shifts is stationed. ”

The minion was also very obedient, and hurriedly took out a cloth bag from his arms, took out a token, Fan Qin took a look, and saw that the dragon and phoenix were carved on it, which was very gorgeous, and a unicorn was painted on the reverse side, which looked lifelike, as if it was really going to jump out of the wooden card. ”

"This token is the pass token of our water village, as long as you hold this, you can act cheaply in the village. "That minion looks respectful and despicable, which makes people can't help but feel contemptible. Then he told all the defenses in the village, no matter how big or small, he knew everything, Fan Qin saw his appearance, and he was also disgusted in his heart, "After accepting this kind of subordinates who eat inside and out, the owner of the village is really unlucky." ”

Ling Jiange's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly said, "What is the 'Lin Gang'?"

"I don't know this little one. The minion spread his hands with a bitter face and said, "I heard Boss Chen say that the Lin Gang is a very mysterious organization in the rivers and lakes, and it seems that there are people in all the factions in the rivers and lakes..."

"Oh?" Fan Qin became interested, "so powerful?"

"Recently, Boss Chen said that the world is changing, and the actions of the Lin Gang are getting bigger and bigger, so take this opportunity to remove their eyeliner one by one!

With a "bang", Ling Jiange stabbed at the minion with a sword, and the man didn't expect it, so he screamed miserably, and crawled backwards and fled.

"This man can't stay!"

Ling Jiange turned his head sideways and looked at Fan Qin with a frown, only to see him holding his sword-holding hand with one hand, a pair of sword eyebrows raised, and a stubbornness in his clear eyes.

"Can't let you kill anymore. "Fan Qin is kind-hearted, he saw Ling Jiange's method of killing people like chopping wood before, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and now he wants to kill innocent people, how can he still kill him? If it was said that killing people before was a last resort, now killing people is purely superfluous.

"That's it, you let go, I won't quarrel with you. Ling Jiange sighed and shook his head. Seeing that Fan Qin still didn't let go, he couldn't help but say angrily, "I mean what I say!

As he spoke, his wrist shook, and Fan Qin only felt that his mouth was numb, and he took a few steps back.

Ling Jiange didn't look at him either, and walked briskly towards the boat that the two minions were sitting on. Fan Qin was also angry, and followed closely, and when he looked back at the minion, he found that the person was fluttering in the water, and he must have been frightened.

"Ugh..."

Fan Qin shook his head, he could go far.