Guanzhong has been an imperial state since ancient times! The 800-mile Qinchuan River is not only the "land of abundance", but also the "state of the emperor".

For thousands of years, I don't know how many outstanding people have been bred, and the fertile land of Guanzhong and the merchants of the river have created a wealth here, and at the same time, it has also brought simple folk customs here.

Xiliang River, according to legend, Dong Zhuo, the hero of the Xiliang generation, once camped on the bank of this river and repaired across the river. Although this is a legend, it is enough to explain the width and turbulence of the Xiliang River.

"Third uncle, have you finished fishing again today?"

"Yes, the harvest is good, a little faster than usual. ”

"Third uncle, it's you, come, this is the egg laid by the hen at home yesterday, you can take it back and try it!"

"Third uncle, come on, come on, this is the roe deer leg that my kid brought from the mountain a few days ago, specially left for you, you can take it back to make up for it!"

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The third uncle's surname is Ge, and his brothers are three, so people who are familiar with him will call him Third Uncle Ge. He could have enjoyed his old age in peace on the Xiliang River all his life, but the way of boating over the years is not a good business, and young people often change careers, Uncle Ge couldn't bear to be deserted on the Xiliang River, so he persevered here day after day.

Not only that, as long as he doesn't fish, Uncle Ge will come to the ferry of the Xiliang River. As long as someone wants to cross the river, they will take them there for free.

Not to mention the merchants and travelers, even the local residents, are often favored by Uncle Ge, because in the Xilianghe generation, he Uncle Ge is a well-known good man, a good person. If anyone dares to say a bad word about his old man, he will have to be beaten by these simple mountain people, and he doesn't know why the flowers are so red.

At this time, not far from the Xiliang River, a pair of strange combinations suddenly came slowly.

"Go fast, go fast, slow death!"

Walking in front, what he couldn't help urging was a handsome boy, with a yellow shirt and blue coat, and a folding fan supported by a black wooden skeleton that was not swinging. Between the hurried steps, the jade pendant on his waist couldn't help shaking.

Behind him was a man in blue dressed like a scholar, and the weight of a huge bamboo-backed basket was obviously not light, and it was no wonder that his speed was not fast at all.

"Brother Dong, Brother Dong, you said that I was carrying such a big back basket, can it be fast?"

The person carrying the basket on his back was Jiang Feng, but seeing that he was at this time, he said to Dong Fangbo in front of him with a sad face, as if he was indignant about his miserable situation.

"What Brother Dong, have you forgotten your current identity? Tell you, you are now the scholar of this son, and you are honest and honest in your work, and you are not allowed to talk back or bargain. As for your slow speed, it's purely your own fault!"

"Hey......"

Jiang Feng let out a long sigh, helplessly lifted the back basket behind his back and tightened it, and his thoughts instantly returned to ten days ago.

On that day, Jiang Feng had already entered his body due to the external demons who had been cultivating inner kung fu for many years, interfering with his mind and almost breaking down. But he woke up for Dong Fangbo's words, as the so-called Jiang Feng, who is not broken and does not stand, and the crisis is over, not only survived a catastrophe in his life, but also went one step further, and his understanding of the transformation and artistic conception is deeper.

became Dong Fangbo's scholar, first, Jiang Feng never liked to owe anything to others except for his first arrival in this world. Second, it is also to truly experience the various states of life and complete your own path to mortality.

Shaking his head, Jiang Feng looked at Dong Fangbo, who was gradually moving away, and had to follow up as soon as possible.

"This old man, how much money does it cost to cross this Xiliang River?"

At this time, as a qualified scholar, such a trivial matter as crossing the river by boat naturally cannot make the son work.

"No money!"

Third Uncle Ge's answer really surprised Jiang Feng for a while, you must know that there are thousands of ferrymen in the world, but Jiang Feng is the first time he has seen the people who ferry for free.

However, although Jiang Feng was dressed as a scholar at this time, he had probably seen more winds and waves than this Xilianghe over the years.

"Old man Gaoyi, boy Jiang Feng, I don't know what the old man is called?"

In any case, this Third Uncle Ge's behavior is indeed quite admirable.

"Don't dare, the little old man's surname is Ge, this little brother Jiang, wait a little while, get together enough for a boatload of people, and the old man will send you all over. ”

This place goes up and down along the Xiliang River, and if you want to find another ferryman, you have to travel at least more than 20 miles. And Third Uncle Ge is very famous in this place, and before he has waited for tea, he has already gathered enough boatloads of people.

Jiang Feng helped Dong Fangbo occupy a rather good position in the bow of the ship, and as the third uncle of Na Ge untied the anchor rope, he shouted: "Everyone, sit tight, start the boat......"

"Wait!"

It was a very loud shout, and it came suddenly from not far away. The voice was followed by two young men with beautiful faces, dressed in black suits, and holding long swords.

Although the hair buns of the two are all men's clothes, the femininity and sharpness in their voices, coupled with the undisguised necks of the two, reveal the true identities of the two. These two people should have been two women.

"Two, including, including, this little old man's boat is full, please wait a while, and when the little old man sends these friends to the other side, he will definitely come back to pick up the two to cross the river!"

No matter who Uncle Ge was looking at, he looked happy, and since the tone of the person who came was not good, it couldn't stop his smile.

"There's no need to cross the river, Young Master Ben is here to find you today!"

One of the tall and thin women dressed as men said word by word, looking at the way she gritted her teeth, it was as if Uncle Ge had owed her hundreds of dollars and had not paid it back for decades.

"Looking for me?"

Third Uncle Ge hesitantly put down the penny in his hand, then thought about it, and asked puzzledly: "Little Lao'er doesn't know the two, I don't know what the two are looking for the little old man?"

"What's the matter?" ...... the man snorted strangely, the sword in her hand alternated, and while she was talking, she had already deceived herself to the side of the boat. But seeing that she suddenly pulled out the long sword in her hand at this time, danced in the air, and shouted: "Do the right thing for heaven!"

The four words for Tianxingdao were originally used to describe the heroes respected by everyone, but at this time, in the ears of everyone on the boat except Jiang Feng and Dong Fangbo, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they trembled and wanted to go first.

"Female, female, female...... Male and female!"

Although Uncle Ge is optimistic, he is an honest man after all, and he is naturally afraid of the male and female who have been in Guanzhong for a while in the near future. No, even the talkative speech in the past seems vague at this time.

"It's a male and female hero!"

The person who came corrected Third Uncle Ge, and then without waiting for the other party to react, the sword flashed, and the long sword came directly to Third Uncle Ge. (To be continued.) )