After sailing for several days, the weather was not beautiful, and the sudden storm on the sea, the wooden boat was also swaying in this rough wave. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the deck, the bow boss Jia Qingshan's face was full of melancholy, his whole body was already soaked, and water droplets fell down his angular face, shouting loudly for the sailors to collect the sails.

Liu Yifan also walked to the deck, and his body was also wet with rain, revealing graceful curves.

"Boss Jia, what's the situation" Liu Yifan looked at the man in front of him with a face full of vicissitudes and asked.

Jia Qingshan stopped commanding, looked at Liu Yifan and said urgently, "This sea rainstorm is the most dangerous, but if there are big waves, maybe the boat will capsize, and there are still a few days of sailing distance from the nearest mainland and island!"

"Okay, you are busy with yours, there is a situation to call a call" Liu Yifan said.

"Understand, go in quickly, if you stand unsteadily, fall, bruise, or fall into the sea, it's not good" Jia Qingshan persuaded Liu Yifan.

Liu Yifan swayed her body, and the hull of the boat shook violently, but her feet were full of true qi, and she was naturally walking on the ground, and this shaking did not cause her any trouble.

In the cabin, everyone gathered here, the hull shook violently, and they all clung to the handrails in the cabin, even if they were unknown.

"Squeak"

The hatch was opened, Liu Yifan quickly walked into the cabin, the whole body was running the true yuan, and in an instant, a white mist broke out on her body, and her clothes were dry.

"How's it going?" asked Nameless.

Everyone looked at Liu Yifan, their faces were more or less anxious, and the only one who was indifferent was Huangtian, who was sitting in the cabin and meditating with his eyes closed, without the slightest panic on his face.

"The rain is very heavy, and the wind is very strong, you also feel it, Boss Jia said that there is no place to dock and shelter from the wind here, so you can only retract the sails and anchor and stabilize them first, in fact, you can also sail quickly and sail out of the storm area, but I didn't mention this plan to him later" Liu Yifan said.

"I see, then let's wait here," Nameless sighed.

After a long time, the ship finally stopped shaking violently, and everyone got up and walked out of the hatch and onto the deck.

The sun was shining in the sky, the sea was calm, and the wind was beautiful, but Boss Jia was full of melancholy, and the boatmen were also doing their jobs, closing anchors and setting sail, ready to set sail.

"Is there something wrong with Boss Jia?" Liu Yifan walked up to him, looked at him worriedly and asked, his face seemed to be unable to hide something, and he knew it at a glance.

Boss Jia smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay for the boat to arrive, but the barrels of the tank filled with fresh water are broken, and we have to change the route."

Liu Yifan frowned and looked at Boss Jia, and asked again, "Then where are we going, how many days is the fresh water available, can we hold on to where we are going?"

"The water saving point should be able to last, not enough for you to fish, there is water in the eyes of the fish and the fish bag, I just looked at the wind direction, I can only go to Fuyu country, when the time comes, you can continue to go with my boat, or you can go back directly by land" Jia Lao Avenue.

"Okay, then you can change the course, let's go to Fuyu country, and then make plans" Liu Yifan said calmly, after speaking, she mentioned this matter to everyone, and they had no opinion, but there was a kind of happiness for the rest of their lives, Long'er was even more interested in Fuyu country, saying that he wanted to see the customs and customs.

Ten days later, the wooden boat docked on the shore, the wharf was not big, there were not many fishermen, the boat was even smaller, and the largest boat was smaller than Liu Yifan's wooden boat.

Liu Yifan stepped on the land, but he didn't see a few people, so he asked Boss Jia, "Old Jia, this is the Buyeo Kingdom, how far is their capital, can these people understand the language of Shenzhou?"

Lao Jia smiled and said, "Hehe, you don't know, Fuyu Kingdom used to be just a subsidiary of our Shenzhou Fanbang, as long as you can write, then you can understand, as long as you go to find the official yamen and the like, you will definitely find someone who understands"

When Liu Yifan heard this, he smiled and said, "That's the case, that's good, Lao Jia, let's say goodbye, you guys take care, we'll go back by land."

"Okay, take care," Lao Jia said.

Buyeo country unknown small township, a tattered horse road is only a hundred zhang long, on both sides are low wooden houses, Buyeo people dressed up to be similar to the people of Shenzhou, most of the pedestrians on the street are not in a hurry, slow, most of the height is not tall, occasionally walk a few slightly taller.

The street is the most ox cart, and mules, but also a smell, Liu Yifan and others to this place, but also to find a guide, in the fishing village even asked a few fishermen do not know what to say, are just speaking the local dialect, they also do not understand, finally communicate with a person to understand the meaning, so they pointed out a direction, is to walk here.

The people of Fuyu on the street are all curiously staring at Liu Yifan and his party, most of them are dressed in silk and satin, and the embroidery is exquisite, and they know that their identity must be noble at a glance, and there is some fear in their eyes.

"I guess there are few people here who understand, hey, I knew that I would have gone back with Lao Jia and their boat" Liu Yifan and his entourage quickly walked to the end of the street, and did not find anyone who could communicate.

"Look, there is a school in front" Long Er shouted excitedly, Liu Yifan also hurriedly looked, it turned out that on the hillside at the end of the street, there were really a few wooden houses, and there was a plaque hanging on the door beam of the wooden house in the middle, and there were Chinese characters on it, Mulin Private School.

In the private school, two rows of wooden chairs are neatly arranged, there are several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and there is only a beautifully carved chair in the main seat of the central hall, on which is sitting a middle-aged man with a single eyelid with a three-inch green beard, he peeks at the few people in front of him from time to time, and his face still shows a vigilant expression.

"You are all from Shenzhou? That's a coincidence, I have also traveled to Shenzhou, and there is also a master of you from Shenzhou in our capital," the middle-aged man said lightly.

When Nameless heard this, he immediately became interested, and seemed to be a little nervous and excited, so he asked out loud, "What is that person's name, and how do you go to your country?"

Liu Yifan was a little strange, his beautiful eyes turned, looking at the nameless, he was usually calm, and he had never seen him when his emotions were out of control, and he was a little strange since he arrived in Fuyu, as if there was a problem.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he said lightly, "I don't practice martial arts, I don't care too much, I can't remember what the name is, you can go by yourself, go all the way to the north, and it will be half a month."

"Tell me more, since you like calligraphy and painting, then I am offering ugliness, splashing ink, please correct" Nameless said.

"Oh... Tong'er, hurry up, grind ink, take my inkstone paper and pen" The middle-aged man heard the nameless words, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly shouted.

In the hall, a little boy ran out quickly, carrying a basket, and after a short time he quickly took out paper, pen and ink.

Liu Yifan looked at this middle-aged man's face and flashed distress, and knew that this person must be financially bad, and this generosity should be pretended, that is, he smiled and said, "Your Excellency saw it today It is fate, be careful, please accept it."

Everyone looked at Liu Yifan, who was wearing a pink dress, with black lines on her face, because in her hand was a yellow and clear gold inlet in her hand, a large gold treasure of 10 taels, holding it in both hands and handing it to the middle-aged.

"Hehe, how can this be saved" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, but he was embarrassed to take it.

Liu Yifan was not in a hurry, two dimples appeared on his face, and he said with a smile, "Hehe, I see that Your Excellency is teaching and educating people in this poor and backward place, and I am very moved, don't shirk it anymore, just when I will also make a little contribution to your high wind and bright festival"

Everyone immediately realized that they were all martial arts people, and they still lacked a little bit of sophistication in human feelings, and even Nameless couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, they didn't expect what this person really wanted.

"Okay, girl, benevolent!" The middle-aged man said with a serious face, but his hand took her gold, so he didn't dare to touch Liu Yifan's pair of softness.

"Teacher, the ink pen is ready" The child's arrival is that he speaks Chinese very well.

"Sir, please," said the middle-aged man.

The nameless mood was also destroyed, but he still painted a landscape painting, and was about to mention the words, but was stopped by Liu Yifan.

"I'll come" Liu Yifan said, he held the wolf's hair, the pen is excellent, and the paper is also high-quality rice paper, although the middle-aged man is a bit of a philistine, but these are not the slightest savings in money, but they are all good things.

Liu Yifan picked up the pen in one go and wrote a Tang poem, and she had not written for many days.

"Hehe, I'm smiling" Liu Yifan put down the pen gently, and did not mention the paper, and the middle-aged man saw this calligraphy and painting, and his face was even more happy.

"Tong'er, quickly absorb the ink!" said the middle-aged man urgently, and the child hurriedly took out a thick stack of paper and gently began to absorb the ink.

"In this case, we are leaving," said Nameless with a smile.

"Wait, I seem to remember that person, his name is Mu Yingying, and he is the master of our lord and holy king," said the middle-aged man.

Nameless's face sank when he heard this, Liu Yifan hurriedly turned his head to look at Nameless and winked at him.

"What, Mu Hero!" Jian Chen said with a face full of disbelief as if he was in despair.

"Let's go, Chen'er, you'll know everything when you go to the national capital," Nameless sighed.

When Long Er saw Jian Chen's appearance, he also asked curiously, "Master, who is Mu Yingying?"

Liu Yifan gave Huangtian a look, and Huangtian walked behind Long Er, patted him on the shoulder, and motioned him to look at Jian Chen, and he was speechless.

Three days later, in the capital of Buyeo country, there are a lot of pedestrians on the streets, and there are many merchants and hawkers of various ethnic groups hawking, and there are many mules and horses walking in this city, which is lively and lively, but it gives people a feeling of black smoke and miasma, and there are mules and horses manure everywhere, which seems to be a lack of management in the city.

On the street, Liu Yifan looked at the goods of these vendors curiously, this city and the Central Plains were carved out of a mold at all, there was nothing to look at, but these strange things could attract her.

Jian Chen didn't think about tea and dinner for three days in a row, the whole person lost a lot of weight, and even had fewer nameless words, and the speed of the whole team was much faster.

The capital of Fuyu is called Qingdu, and the origin of the name even the people of Fuyu themselves do not know, Liu Yifan and they naturally found the Qingdu Mansion directly, the purpose is to find Mu Yingying.

In the Qingdu Yamen, the guards saw that Liu Yifan and his party were dressed gorgeously, so they naturally didn't dare to offend and hurriedly went to invite the master, Liu Yifan naturally reported his name, he didn't think it would really work, Wushuang City even knew about the rest of the people, and immediately warmly invited him into the house, and asked someone to come up with tea, water, melons and fruits, and told him to wait a while, go and invite adults.

"Hehe, it's nice to have friends from afar, friends from afar, hello, I'm Zilu" An elegant and white young man smiled while walking before he reached the middle hall.

After he entered the door, he saw this person clearly, dressed no different from a scholar in Shenzhou, with a round and full face, a slender figure, a thick palm, thick five fingers, and a layer of yellowing calluses on the tiger's mouth.

When Nameless saw this person, he also got up and smiled and said, "Hehe, don't dare to be, don't dare to be, I see that the adult is calm and powerful, and his breathing is long and orderly, it seems that the adult is also a person who practices martial arts, and I am nameless."

When Zilu heard this, his face changed, his eyes were blazing and he stared at Nameless, and said, "Your Excellency is the myth of martial arts, and the Heavenly Sword is nameless!"

Nameless said indifferently, "Exactly, I want to see Mu Yingying, can you please tell me where he is?"

Jian Chen sat on the stool, as if he was uncomfortable, fidgeting, his face changed, staring at Zilu, it seemed extremely impolite.

"Oh, I don't know why the nameless senior wants to see him?" Zilu said curiously, but he was a little surprised in his heart, but his face did not change, and he was as calm as water.

Nameless walked in front of him, with a solemn look on his face, and said, "Mu Yingying is not a coincidence, it is my eldest brother, everyone in the world knows that the Sword Sect is nameless, but there are not many people who know my relationship with him, Chen'er, you come here."

Jian Chen, who was fidgeting, heard that he was nameless, and hurriedly walked to Zilu.

Zilu saw Jian Chen, his calm face, and he was also a little surprised, and muttered to himself, "You are his son"

"Yes, Brother Zilu, please inform me that Mu Yingying is my father" Jian Chen said urgently.

"Ah, it turns out that Brother Jian Chen also has a father, master... Uh, you guys keep talking!" Long Er interjected, but immediately pulled the sleeve of his shirt with his hand by a worry beside him, and he understood that he would not say more.

(To be continued.) )