After sending away the beggar gang figures, Qian Qingjian and Qian Butu brothers found a simple sedan chair in the local area and invited Hong Qigong to sit in. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qian Qingjian's explanation is that the sedan chair is more conducive to eating and drinking than the slide bar. It can also be loaded with several jars of fine wine and a variety of dishes. Hong Qigong agreed with this point of view very much, and praised Qian Qingjian for being thoughtful. Because he can sit in a sedan chair, although it is not more comfortable than lying down, he can eat and drink from time to time, which is indeed much more convenient.

So the two brothers became sedan chair drivers, and carried Hong Qigong for more than 100 miles to the boundary of Taoyuan County.

It was noon, and Qian Qingjian found a shade to rest for a while. When drinking and eating, he put the pot of small white flowers bought from the White Horse Temple Town and carried by Qian Butu into Hong Qigong's car, which added some aroma to the sedan chair. Hong Qigong laughed and said that Lao Zhaohua was not used to enjoying the fragrance of this kind of flowers and plants, but he did not object.

After the meal, the brothers got up in the sedan chair and left again. Qian Qingjian was in front of the sedan chair, according to the path in the map drawn by Yinggu, and walked for another seventy or eighty miles, and the road became narrower and narrower, so that after walking eight or nine miles, the peaks on both sides of the road stood on the walls, and there was a sheep intestine path in the middle, only allowing one person to barely pass, and the sedan chair could not pass.

Qian Qingjian hugged the sleeping Hong Qigong out of the sedan chair and let Qian Butu carry it. Qian Butu was surprised to find that Hong Qigong seemed to be drunk, his cheeks were red and the smell of wine was suffocating. "Big brother, how much wine has Uncle Seventh drunk? Don't drink all the wine I used to water the flowers, don't blame me for the dead flowers. ”

Qian Qingjian said with a smile: "I don't need this Daigo incense, and I don't need the wine, just throw it away." He didn't explain much, and he didn't ask much if he didn't want money.

On the next journey, Qian Butu carried Hong Qigong and followed Qian Qingjian into the mountain. Following the steep road to the top, it took about an hour, the road was narrower, and in some places it was necessary to lift Hong Qigong and turn sideways to pass.

At this time, it was already the sun in the mountains, and between walking, he suddenly heard the faint sound of water in the distance, and Qian Qingjian immediately sped up his pace. The sound of the water roared in the valley, and the more you walked, the louder the sound of the water, and when you reached the top of the ridge, you saw a large waterfall rushing down from between the twin peaks on the opposite side, and the sound was amazing.

Looking down from the ridge, there is a thatched hut next to the waterfall. There was a man sitting under the willow tree next to him, wearing a hat on his head, far away, and he couldn't see it very clearly. Qian Qingjian knew that this was the Surabaya Yuyin among the four great disciples of the Southern Emperor.

He made a gesture and approached the willow tree quickly with the money, only to see the Surabaya fisherman sitting on a stone in a cloak, fishing. He was about forty years old, with a black face at the bottom of a pot, full of beard and iron, and his eyes stared motionless into the water. Next to the boulder, there is an iron boat upside down, and there are two iron oars lying horizontally on the bottom of the boat, which is similar to the iron oars used by Qian Qingjian's former master Sha Tongtian.

Qian Qingjian and Qian Butu, who was carrying Hong Qigong, stood beside Surabaya Yuyin left and right, but Surabaya Yuyin didn't seem to know that there was someone around him and continued to fish for him.

Qian Qingjian's most annoying thing is this kind of birdman, who has good martial arts, is famous, pretends to be pretty, and ignores ordinary people.

He knew that if he greeted the fisherman at this moment, he would immediately blame him for startling the fish away, or accuse him of disturbing his concentration.

So he simply ignored the fisherman and went straight to the iron boat and oars, and he knew from memory that if he wanted to go to the temple on the top of the mountain to find a light, he had to use this iron boat to go upriver from the stream on the other side of the mountain.

Sure enough, when he just picked up the iron oar, Surabaya Yuyin was angry: "You are so uneducated in your future life! Why do you move other people's things without saying hello?"

Qian Qingjian sneered: "I think you are uneducated, your master's unrebellious friend of the nine-fingered beggar came to you, but you can sit upright and ignore it, it's really a big shelf! I don't know if Master Yideng knew that you were like this, would he praise his disciple for being promising!"

When Qian Qingjian just said the first sentence, the fisherman was even more angry, and when he heard the nine-fingered beggar, he saw Hong Qigong who Qian Butu was carrying, and then he was taken aback, and after Qian Qingjian finished speaking, he said: "You don't say hello to me, how do I know that the northern beggar has arrived?"

Qian Qingjian snorted and said, "You ask yourself, if I greet you, will you blame me for scaring away the fish you caught?"

Surabaya Yuyin was secretly shocked in his heart, how does this kid know my usual habit of treating people? But he refused to admit it: "How is that possible, I naturally want to ask you about your purpose when you greet me." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll borrow your iron boat for use, my master is going to see your master, and I don't have time to talk to you here. Qian Qingjian picked up the oars and was about to leave.

Surabaya Yuyin had already found that Hong Qigong looked like he was drunk, and stretched out his hand to stop him: "It's okay to go up the mountain, but you have to wake up and talk." ”

"Are you worthy?" Qian Qingjian picked up the iron oar and smashed it towards Surabaya Yuyin, making it a move of the Nine Yin Angry Tide Axe, "The tide comes and goes"!

This iron oar was originally a weapon of Surabaya Yuyin, and it was originally a powerful one, but it was used in Qian Qingjian's hands, but it was much more powerful than his own iron oar tricks, he only heard a roar of the tide, which merged with the hustle and bustle of the waterfall, and then a strong wind pressed him to suffocate, and it seemed to have an irresistible power, and he fled in fright.

Qian Qingjian's move was originally to scare the other party, so the iron oar castrated slowly, just begging this Surabaya fisherman not to dare to sneer. Seeing that the fisherman fled to the side, he did not chase after him, but carried the iron boat to the corner of the mountain, and the money did not want to follow behind him, but the fisherman stood in the distance and was frightened, but he did not dare to stop again.

When he arrived at the side of the stream, Qian Qingjian put the iron boat on the side of the stream, handed the iron oar to Qian Butu, and then carried Hong Qigong on his back, and kicked the iron boat into the stream with one kick, and then the two jumped into the boat at the same time.

"Use your 'dragon tail' to paddle symmetrically!" Qian Qingjian instructed Qian Butu.

"Yes!" Qian Butu immediately followed Qian Qingjian's request to make an oar, and the boat went up in the middle of the stream, extremely fast, and the Surabaya fishing hidden on the shore could not be swallowed.

How could he know that in Qian Qingjian's memory, when Guo Jing took Huang Rong to find a lamp to see a doctor, Guo Jing used the "Divine Dragon Tail Swing" in the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending to sail all the way up against the current. It's just that when Guo Jing realized the wonderful use of "Shenlong Tail Swinging" in rowing, it took a lot of work. At this time, Qian Qingjian's command of Qian Butu was immediate.

Both hands make the same move, symmetrical movements, and there is no need for both hands to fight each other.

Paddle through two rapids, a turn, the scenery in front of you is picturesque, the clear stream is murmuring, the water flow is extremely stable, the iron boat is steadily moving forward, and there are birds singing from time to time among the green willows by the stream. Qian Butu continued along the stream and drilled through a cave. The water flow is turbulent again, only to hear a sneering sound endlessly, the eyes are bright, it turns out that outside the cave is a huge fountain, a huge water column from the stone hole straight up, flying into the air, the sneering sound is from the fountain.

The stream stopped here, and the two brothers carried Hong Qigong to the shore, pulled up the iron boat and put it on the shore, looking at the rainbow conjured up by the water mist splashed by the fountain in the sunset, and suddenly heard a burst of singing after the rainbow.

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