Shaohua is fleeting, time is like a white cloud and a dog, and three years pass by. It's March again, and in the lower reaches of the Wuzhang River, a small river seems to be a jade belt, and it is far away into the village.

Tete's hooves rang out from the flowers by the river, and dust was raised in the breeze.

"Apricots by the Wanshu River, a new night wind. The garden is full of dark and light colors, shining in the green waves!" a quatrain chant is intoxicated, adding a bit of spring to people's hearts.

The horse's hooves stopped at the door of a wine shop, this wine shop was built along the river, and then there was a narrow arch bridge, only to see the wine shop outside, a green and a white two wine flags waved slightly in the wind, and the flag was written with the words "the bridge is difficult to cross".

"I didn't expect such a small village to have such an elegant wine shop!

The rider was dressed as a Taoist priest, but he was born rich and handsome, and he was dressed in white, turned over and dismounted, shook three times in one step, and entered the wine shop leisurely.

"Falling flowers wander wherever they go, laugh into the orchid restaurant!" Lin Lingsu chanted poetry endlessly, found a position by the window, flicked the hem of his clothes, and sat down.

A big man at the adjacent table bare-chested and bare-backed, and glanced at him after listening: "Hmph, it's because of these useless sour Confucianism that there is the weak wind of my Great Song Dynasty today!"

The sturdy man on the other side laughed: "What Brother Liu said is very true! Scholars have always misled the country, and it has always been like this!"

The two of them were happy for a moment, and drank the liquor in front of them.

Lin Lingsu smiled slightly, and laughed loudly: "According to the poor road, stupid bears, no matter how much they are, they are useless!"

"Smack!" Liu Xu slapped his palm on the table, shaking the wine bowl and spinning, "Fart! Stinky Taoist, who are you scolding!"

"Haha, even if I think I, Lin Daxian, fart, it's also a fairy fart - extraordinary!" Lin Lingsu picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Looking for death!" Liu Xu shouted, and was about to make a move, but the sturdy man jumped up and raised his hand to hold Liu Xu's shoulder.

"Brother Qiu, why are you stopping me?" Liu Xu shouted, very unhappy.

Qiu Shangqing stepped forward and said softly: "The conference is approaching, don't make trouble, this person is not simple!"

Liu Xu sighed when he heard this, sat down with a butt, and the spirits on the table bottomed out in an instant.

At this time, an old man and a young man walked into the store, the old man wore a hat on his head, a fishing net, a young coarse linen coat, trouser legs were stacked, and several fish baskets were hung on his shoulders.

When the shopkeeper saw the two of them, his face was full of joy, "Old fish fairy, it seems that today is another bumper harvest!"

The old man smiled heartily and was noncommittal, but the young man lifted the bamboo basket and held it high, all to show off, but he just screamed "whooping", and didn't say a word.

The shopkeeper grinned, took the fish basket, handed over a string of copper coins, and put it in the young man's hand. If the young man finds a treasure, he does not count them, but hides them all in his waist.

"It turned out to be a fish seller, grandma's! Born white and pure, how can he be a dumb person!" Liu Xu was holding his breath, and he was worried and had nowhere to vent, and the yin and yang weirdness he said was very vulgar.

Everyone in the audience changed their faces, the old man frowned, and he was about to speak, but the young man stopped him gently, and there was no sadness or joy on his face. The rest of the people had the heart to come out, but they could see that Liu Xu had a fierce appearance and a burly physique, and he lost his courage in an instant.

"Although the mute can't speak, he is still a person in the end, but is he a bear...... No matter how sharp your teeth are, you are a beast after all!" Lin Lingsu said casually, and as soon as the words fell, a pair of meat fists were already delivered in front of him.

The corners of Lin Lingsu's mouth raised slightly, sat down steadily, picked up a glass of wine, and poured it down, but he took advantage of the situation to make a move. Liu Xu sighed lightly and teased him on one leg, trying to force him to get up.

"Come on, come on, good bear! Poor Dao, please eat and drink!" Lin Lingsu raised his glass and stretched it out and sent it straight to Liu Xu's face, this time it was extremely sudden, Liu Xu was busy letting go, and he was still focusing on the front, and at this time he suddenly retreated, and suddenly fell on his back.

Lin Lingsu laughed: "Thank you, thank you, why do you need to do this 'four-legged sky' gift!"

The store was silent, and suddenly there was a bang, and the guests applauded in unison.

Liu Xu's face was pale, and he still didn't give up, but he was forcibly held down by Qiu Shangqing and walked out of the store all the way. Liu Xu splashed up and shouted loudly: "When I see Shen Daxia, I will definitely make you look good!" followed by one after another "stinky Taoist", until it became lighter and lighter, thinking that it was far away.

When the young man heard the word "Shen Daxia" at first glance, he frowned between his eyebrows, spread his legs and feet and chased out. The old man couldn't help but sigh, hurriedly thanked Lin Lingsu, and followed out.

The boy ran very slowly, and when he chased out, he had long since disappeared from the shadows of Liu and Qiu. Instead, the old man caught up and asked softly, "Ayu, what's wrong?"

The young man is Shen Zhuoyu, and it has been three years since he said at this time. The children of the past have now grown into handsome young men, and their appearance has changed a lot, and if they don't get along day and night, it is difficult to recognize them at a glance.

Shen Zhuoyu didn't say a word, and shook his head helplessly.

The two of them were about to turn around, when they suddenly saw a wind under their feet and rushed towards them.

"Two of you stay!" the man shouted at the time, he had already run to the front, and with a "snort", his feet slammed, his body stopped suddenly, and dust rose under his feet. Rao is a person who does not understand martial arts, and he also knows that this hand is not trivial.

The person who came turned out to be Qiu Shangqing, and the old fish fairy was angry that they laughed at Shen Zhuoyu, and said unceremoniously at the moment: "They were all beaten away, and they came back to do something!"

Qiu Shangqing's face was bitter, and he arched his hand and said: "In Xiaqiu Shangqing, my brother has just offended a lot, but we are by no means bullying the weak, I am sorry here!"

As soon as these words came out, the old fish fairy was very surprised, but Shen Zhuoyu was confused, stepped forward and pulled Qiu Shangqing's sleeve, and screamed.

Qiu Shangqing thought that he must still be angry, and said in his heart: As long as they don't spread the word about Fang Cai, it doesn't hurt to let him be angry.

The old fish fairy frowned and said, "Ayu, do you have anything to say?"

Shen Zhuoyu turned around and screamed, sweating profusely on his head, and the old fish fairy hurriedly said: "Don't worry...... " After that, he broke a branch nearby and handed it over.

Shen Zhuoyu took the branch, squatted down busily, and wrote "Boom", before getting up for a long time.

Qiu Shangqing squinted and saw a line of crooked traces on the ground, "Shen Da...... ......In addition to the vaguely recognizable three words, Qiu Shangqing also drew a pattern that seemed to be an earthworm, and Qiu Shangqing thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't recognize what it was.

Shen Zhuoyu was speechless, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and if he had recognized a few more big characters back then, he wouldn't have been so embarrassed at this time.

However, the old fish fairy looked at it horizontally and vertically, and said strangely: "Ayu, what are you painting a shrimp for?"

When Shen Zhuoyu heard this, he was overjoyed, pointing at the old fish fairy and shouting.

Qiu Shangqing had a flash of inspiration, "Shrimp?...... Little brother, are you asking me, who is Shen Daxia?"

"Ahhh......h

For example, the word "俠" ...... After thinking about it, I took a homonym and drew a shrimp.

But the painting skills are too poor, and the shrimp painted are like earthworms, if it weren't for the old fish fairy who has been with these fish and shrimp all his life, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recognize.

Qiu Shangqing laughed: "Little brother is really interesting! But then again, Shen Daxia is now in the martial arts, but he is a well-known figure, and when he enters Beijing this time, he is going to participate in the hero conference held by Shen Daxia......! Little brother, don't you really know?"

The old fish fairy continued: "What's strange about this, old man, I have been fishing all my life, and I have never taken care of the woods and martial arts, and I have never heard of Shen Daxia!"

Qiu Shangqing smiled and said: "The old man is right, but he is negligent! That is the case, little brother, you can listen well, this Shen Daxia is naturally the leader of the Northern Martial Arts, the head of the Shen family in Tokyo, and the master of Shen Mu Shen!"

With a bang, Shen Zhuoyu only felt that the world was spinning, and something seemed to be shattered in his head.

"My father died because of that person, and my mother didn't know because of that person's life and death, and now, that person has changed into the head of the Shen family, and he is also called Shen Daxia!" Shen Zhuoyu shouted wildly in his heart.

But as for himself, the meridians were injured, and although a dose of "Sorrowful Hades" saved his life, it could not make him fully recover. In the past three years, Doctor Jia has tried his best, and the "Sorrowful Death Hades" has also eaten countless people, but he still can't cure his meridian injuries.

According to the words of Doctor Jia, "Although the meridian path has been repaired, it is blocked in many places, like a stagnant river, the river cannot flow, and the siltation will only get worse and worse......

Sometimes Shen Zhuoyu thinks that God is deliberately punishing him, back then he was articulate and flamboyant, so he ruined his vocal nerves and made him mute, he didn't like to learn literature and didn't like to practice martial arts, so he let his meridians be blocked, and he could no longer practice superior martial arts in this life!

At first, he didn't believe it, relying on the fragmentary memories of watching his father practice swords, he practiced by himself, but just practicing and practicing, he found that every time he needed to exert himself, a tingling pain would sweep through his body, and so on and so forth, and so on.

Over time, the idea of practicing martial arts and then taking revenge gradually faded.

But now that he has learned the news of Shen Mu, how can he survive and continue to stay in the fishing village?

Qiu Shangqing saw that the matter was over, and was about to say goodbye, when Shen Zhuoyu's hands came out together and hugged him firmly.

"Little brother, what are you doing?" Qiu Shangqing said curiously.

Shen Zhuoyu's eyes were round, his lips were clenched, his fingers were gesturing again and again, Qiu Shangqing wondered, could it be that this child is not only a dumb person, but also a madman?

The old fish fairy saw some fame, and said quietly: "Ayu is saying, can you take him with you...... Ay...... Ayu, why do you have to see Shen Daxia of Na Laoshi?"

Shen Zhuoyu nodded again and again, but Qiu Shangqing sighed slightly: "It's not that I don't want the beauty of sincerity and benevolence, there is really an unspeakable hidden, don't hide it from the little brother, this martial arts conference has a lot of restrictions, one of them, only those who have obtained the hero Cambodia can enter, and it is one person and one Cambodia ......" After saying that, he didn't want to be entangled, pulled out his arm, hurriedly arched his hand, and the figure flickered, and disappeared.

Shen Zhuoyu fell to the ground, his ten fingers embedded in the mud, tears gushing out, if he goes on like this, it is difficult to see that person, how can he take revenge?

Although the old fish fairy didn't know anything, he was extremely distressed, and he didn't know what to do for a while, he only hated that he didn't know what Shen Daxia was, otherwise he would have taken him there immediately, at this moment, he suddenly heard a hearty laugh behind him,

"Little doll, Poor Dao will take you to Shen Daxia, how about it?";