Chapter 32 The Immortal on the River

The river flows eastward, rolling endlessly, the waves are surging, and the river flows into the sea.

Throughout the ages, how many heroes and heroes have dominated the rivers and lakes, happy and hateful, how many stunning beauties, laughing at the city, and then caring about the country. However, they are still no match for the passage of time, the heroes are white, and their faces are empty, only this endless river flows.

In late spring in March, it is already the season of the warbler, and although the rolling river is turbulent, it also contains a trace of tenderness unconsciously.

The boatman was a middle-aged man in his thirties, swarthy, low, and hardcover. The years have left wrinkles on his face, which are the rings of life.

The boatman's interest was very high, and while his two arms skillfully manipulated the oars, the fisherman's tune with the unique accent of the Ezhou generation echoed endlessly above the river.

There was a big patron on this ship, not only did he have a lot of money, but he also had few things, but he was never allowed to disturb him in the cabin.

But looking at the cyan long sword hanging from the little boy's waist, even if the boatman's eyesight is poor, he knows that the other party is those Jianghu guests who come and go high and kill people without blinking. Yes, I just let him in, but I am afraid that he will have to think about it in his heart.

In the cabin, a white dress was shengxue, a scarlet ribbon was tied to his waist, and a cyan sword hung from his waist. Under the sword eyebrows, his eyes were closed, and his eyebrows were slightly raised, it was Jiang Feng who escaped death under the hands of the Yunzhou Blood Knife Ancestor that day.

As soon as you take the waterway from Qingzhou to the east, through Yuzhou, you have reached the territory of Ezhou.

Different from the bitter cold climate of Yunzhou, there is hardly a trace of snowflakes in Ezhou all year round. Although it is early spring, there is only a trace of cool water vapor on the river, and there is no cold smell.

That day, Jiang Feng jumped under the cliff and soaked in the icy water for several hours. If it weren't for the Jiangfeng's melting yang and turning snow skills, it was Taoist kung fu, which paid the most attention to toughness and endless life, but I was afraid that I would have frozen to death in the river water.

Even so, the cold qi poured into Jiang Feng's body through the wound, and it was only yesterday that it was completely removed.

"Boatman, where are you now?"

Jiang Feng's voice came out slowly, and then the man holding the boat said with a smile: "Jiang Gongzi, now we have reached the boundary of the Han River, and we are not far from Jingzhou. ”

"Han Shui!"

Just when Jiang Feng fell into thought, he suddenly heard a loud voice on the river coming from afar: "Hurry up and stop the boat, hand over the child obediently, and the Buddha will spare your life, otherwise it will be no wonder that you are ruthless." ”

The voice came from the waves, and it was clear to the ears, and it was obvious that the internal strength of the caller was not weak.

The river breeze came out of the cabin, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, only to see two river boats, rowing like flying, not far away, there was also a small boat moored on the river.

Among the two speeding boats, there was a big bearded man sitting on the tip of a small boat in front of him, paddling with both hands with oars.

There was a larger ship in the back, with four monks standing in the boat, and seven or eight military attachés dressed in Mongolian clothes. The military attachés picked up the planks and helped rowing together, after all, there were many people, and the two boats were getting closer and closer.

After a short time, the military attachés and monks bent their bows and arrows and shot at the big man. But I heard the feather arrows breaking through the air and whining.

At this moment, on a small boat on the side, a tall, ruddy-faced, sloppy robe suddenly snatched the oar from the captain, wrenched twice in the water, and the ferry crossed the bow of the boat and headed towards the incoming boat.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng's thoughts just now were even more confirmed, it happened that the big man's boat was approaching, and he didn't care about the boatman who was making a hurried U-turn, and suddenly shouted violently: "What a man, I'll help you!"

After that, Jiang Feng jumped and stepped on the bow of the man's boat.

At this time, a little boy behind the man had already been hit by an arrow in his back, piercing his heart, obviously dead and unable to die again. And the man was also hit by two swords at this time, and was besieged by seven or eight monks and military attachés who boarded the boat.

When one of the military attachés saw this, he immediately bent his bow and arrow, and came with an arrow.

However, this arrow, which was like a meteor, did not touch the corner of Jiang Feng's clothes at all, and Jiang Feng, who turned over and avoided this sword, had already rushed in front of the military attaché.

Draw the sword, draw the sword, stab directly, close the sword......

As soon as the blue light flashed, a little red bloomed on the throat of the military attaché.

"Good sword!"

The old Taoist priest who jumped up then had already knocked the two military attaches off the boat with three punches and two kicks.

"Take this kid down for me!"

With a burst of angry and depraved shouting from the leader of the military attachés, four military attachés joined forces.

Jiang Feng stood straight and motionless at this time, such an opponent was no longer worth his waste of too much strength.

However, at this moment, the big man suddenly shouted: "Lord, I have a command, I failed to take care of the little master, and I don't want this life." ”

With that, he gently lowered the boy's body, jumped forward, and threw himself at the military attaché. However, he was already wounded, and the two long arrows on his shoulders and backs were not pulled out, and the arrows were poisonous, and as soon as his body was raised, he fell on the deck of the ship with a "hey" in his mouth.

At this time, when the military attachés saw this, they suddenly gave up Jiang Feng and raised their knives to cut at the big man.

With a sigh, he stepped forward.

But I saw four sword lights flashing, and the figures of the four military attaches had fallen down one by one, turning into four corpses.

At this time, Jiang Feng saw that the military attachés stopped one by one at this time, and suddenly laughed and said: "What kind of hero and heroic hero am I, but I am just some eagle dogs who bully the weak and are afraid of the hard, if you don't come, I will go!"

Jiang Fengjian walked with the person, and when he stepped out, it was a sword light.

Seeing this, the leader of the military attache asked loudly: "Good swordsmanship, do you dare to leave a wrist, today's matter, I will write it down in the Yuanmeng Palace, and I will ask for advice in the future." ”

However, at this time, Jiang Feng only moved forward without saying a word, and when the military attache saw this, he didn't have time to continue to say anything, and saw Jiang Feng approaching. Without saying a word, he jumped into the river and went straight back to his big boat.

And seeing the leader retreating, soon, on a small boat, it was much cleaner in an instant.

At this time, a little girl on the boat was holding the body of a man on the boat, crying incessantly.

But Jiang Feng saluted the old Taoist priest at this time, and then asked, "Boy Jiang Feng, dare to ask what this senior is called?"

The old Taoist priest touched his beard, looked at Jiang Feng with a smile and said, "Good boy, at a young age, he has such a cultivation, it is really not bad, the old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng." ”

Jiang Feng listened, saluted again, and then said: "It turned out that Wudang sent Zhang Zhenren to face him, the kid was ignorant, and asked Zhang Zhenren to forgive his sins!"

"It's okay, it's just a false name, and now although the military attache of the Yuanmeng Mansion has been killed, this follow-up matter still has to be dealt with. ”

"Zhang Zhenren is really thoughtful, the kid admires!"