Chapter 82: Missing Like Fish Soup
Yue Ziran saw that they were getting closer and closer to the boat, and immediately he was not polite, jumped up from the bow of the boat, the rabbit rose and fell, and had already landed on the nearest small boat, the sword in his hand was not out of the sheath, but just waved and smashed, smashing all the three or four people in the boat into the water.
As soon as a boatload of people fell overboard, they used it as a springboard to jump into another small boat and do so. In a matter of moments, the thieves in the four boats were bathing in the lake.
When the other ships saw this, they rowed desperately to get away from him, but after their encirclement had just been reduced, the ships were now close to each other, and when they tried to row away, they inevitably collided with the other ships, and when they boarded, they made a mess, and forgot to attack the awning boats.
Yue Ziran stood on a small boat, keeping his eyes on the water, in case someone scuttled the boat. At the same time, the thieves who wanted to return to the ship were brought down again, and in the end they had no choice but to swim to other small boats that had not been knocked down in the distance.
Later, these bandits bypassed Yue Ziran's direction and wanted to destroy the canopy boat, but they didn't expect Yue Ziran to walk on the ground on the boat, and he was even more comfortable under the water.
It was no longer possible to attack, the bandit had already retreated in his heart, and he was secretly grateful to Yue Ziran in his heart, after all, they were here to take his life, and he had a good chance to kill all of his people, but he only drove away from the boat and took a bath for a while.
The sound of the conch sounded again, and the "woo" sound was long and long, but the facial expression of the cripple three was more solemn.
The robbers who escaped were also in an "uproar" at this time, and someone muttered to the side: "This son spared our lives, but the owner of the village wants to kill them all." That's too unkind, isn't it?"
"yes. Others echoed the words.
The lame man knew that Yue Ziran didn't understand the sound of the trumpet, so he said to him in a deep voice: "They are going to use bows and arrows, and now their big ship is coming." ”
Yue Ziran glanced in the direction where the voice came from, nodded and said, "I'll be back soon." So saying, he jumped into the water from a small boat, and did not see him emerge for a long time as far as the eye could see.
"Where has he been?" asked one of the bandits.
"He may have heard that our boss is going to use a bow and arrow against them!" The shrewd one immediately thought of Yue Ziran's whereabouts.
But there are also honest people who don't understand the meaning, and say: "So he jumped into the water to drown himself?"
"Stupid. The shrewd man knocked on his head: "He must have gone to the big ship to arrest the owner of the village." ”
"Ahh
"Grass!" shouted the man who had been squeezed out.
The bandit scratched the back of his head, smirked a few times, leaned down and pulled a few brothers up, turned his head and asked the shrewd man, "Do we want to go back to save the owner?"
"Save a fart, isn't he a great martial artist? Let him clean up by himself. Damn, what is one of the 'Four Ghosts of the Yellow River', what is the 'Whip of the Yellow River' Ma Qingxiong, he is powerful when he competes with his brothers for the position of boss, and at other times he is timid like a mouse, and he only knows how to shrink behind. The bandit who was pulled up by the grass said scoldingly.
The honest green grass scratched his head: "The owner of Ma Zhai told me that this is because the water of the Yellow River is different from the water of our Taihu Lake, so he can't adapt to it now." ”
"Phew. The shrewd man spat and pulled out a short dagger in his hand, the pattern on the dagger's scabbard was almost worn out. "After a few robberies, that kid is shrinking at the end; when he divides things, he always wants to rely on his identity as the boss to divide more; It's better that the boy kills him. ”
Everyone in the same boat answered, and suddenly one of them asked, "Ma Shishi, didn't your dagger fall off the boat?" When I fell into the water before, I pulled you desperately, but you boy had to go back to the boat to get the dagger. ”
The green grass next to him interjected and said, "This is left by Brother Ma's father, and the iron is like clay." ”
"Thank you, old stubborn. The shrewd man took out the dagger, thanked him first, then wiped off the water stains on the dagger with his wringed clothes, licked it with his tongue, and said, "That boy is not bad, and when he saw that I was desperate to go back to get the dagger, he threw it to me casually." ”
"Damn, this son is benevolent and righteous, and Lao Tzu is gone. The young owner of the village has instructed not to offend the self-living, this time he must have done it without the young owner, we went to the young owner and removed his position as the owner of the village. The old stubborn said.
The people next to him shouted in unison, and only Qingcao asked with a sad face, "Then do we have to return all the silver we got?"
"It's a fart. Someone cursed, "We're soaking in the water! Even if it's the brothers' medicine money, we won't pay it back." ”
"Yes, no. The crowd answered, and they rose and fell, shouting, and rowed away from the awning.
"This ......" Cripple Three glanced at the wanderer, but he didn't expect this result.
After another quarter of an hour or so, they saw a caravan slightly larger than the previous group of bandits appear out of the fog. Yue Ziran stood at the bow of the boat, holding a man with obscene eyebrows and a depressed body in his hand.
On the deck behind him stood some bandits, but there was no sabre-rattling atmosphere, and some of the bandits even had schadenfreude on their faces.
When Yue Ziran saw the canopy boat, he jumped to the bow of the boat with Ma Qingxiong performing light skills, and held a thick hemp rope in his other hand, first instructed the boatman to drive the boat, and then threw one person and one hemp rope to Sun Fugui: "How did you put the fish before, how do you release him to me now." ”
"Okay. Sun Fugui's face was happy, and he tied it up, and finally asked, "Master, will you drown immediately?"
Yue Ziran pointed to a log in a corner of the boat: "If you tie it together, it won't sink." ”
"Good idea. Sun Fugui did as he said, and then threw him into the Taihu Lake, no matter how Ma Qingxiong begged for mercy, no one paid attention to him, even if it was a nameless monk.
When the thieves saw it on the caravan, they immediately burst into laughter, and even drove the boat to watch the excitement for a while.
After walking for nearly half an hour, Yue Ziran felt that it was almost over, and knew that it would not be good to kill him in front of the unknown monk, so he ordered Bai Rang to throw it on a sandbar, and as for life and death, it was up to him to see his own creation.
After a short time, the boatman entered the warehouse and said, "The welcome pavilion has arrived." ”
After he said that, the wanderer stood up and went out to show the boatman the route in person, and Yue Ziran also went out to see, only to see that this water area looked towards a stretch of extreme eyes, the smoke and waves were vast, and the water was far away from the sky. On the other side, there are lotus leaves, water chestnut leaves, reeds, and cocoon white.
The canopy boat rowed into the lotus leaves of the lake.
If there was no guide from the wanderer, Yue Ziran would never have thought that there was a waterway here.
After another quarter of an hour, the eyes were full of identical reeds, white calluses, and green leaves delicate in the rain. At the same time, lotus leaves and water chestnut leaves float on the water surface, and when a gust of wind comes, it will change all kinds of ends, so that people can no longer distinguish the road.
Finally, turning a dense reed, a blank water field appeared in front of me, the water vapor was steaming, and it was brewing here like a fairyland. As far as the eye could see, there were several houses in front of which were covered by a few green willows, revealing only a corner, where Huang Rong's previous light boat listened to it.
Yue Ziran's heart suddenly warmed, he was now wet, and after fighting with a group of bandits, what he wanted most was the delicious fish soup made by Huang Rong!
Perhaps, this is the taste of longing.
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