The boatman himself is a bastard, just now he was trembling, and now he sees the giant turtle dead, and he has become very neat, as if he has a part in the killing of the turtle, directing everyone how to pull the giant turtle up, cut off the turtle's head with a knife, and burn incense and worship at the bow of the boat, except for Song Wan'er, everyone knows that people who make a living on the water always have many habits, and they are also people who live on the knife. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the worship, Nangong Shaoyou rolled up his sleeves, and the boatman removed the shell of the giant turtle together, the boatman asked him, and then put it in the cabin, saying that he wanted to take it back to his wife to see, in fact, he had already planned to brag about it in the connoisseur, but since he got this giant turtle shell, the business was prosperous, and he got a windfall, and finally bought a hundred acres of fertile land, and since then he has no longer engaged in water labor, and passed down the family motto, from generation to generation to sacrifice the turtle shell, provoked the villagers and neighbors to learn to sacrifice the giant turtle, and also set up a temple, such gossip is not elaborated.

The two of them worked together to cut a few large pieces of turtle meat, burned more than a dozen pebbles red in a charcoal oven, put them on top of the roast, and finally sprinkled with salt, which was fragrant and fragrant, attracting everyone's eagerness.

"Boat family, why have you been looking at Nangong Shaoxia's hand?" Shui Artesian couldn't help but smile and asked.

"Well, this son must be an extraordinary person. ”

"How so?"

"His arms are not thick, like my tigress, but the brute force he uses is not trivial. The boatman said solemnly.

"Phew!" Nangong Shaoyou listened very carefully, and stuffed a piece of raw turtle meat into his mouth with one hand, everyone laughed, everyone sat on the bow of the boat, eating the turtle meat, crispy and sweet, very delicious, a white sail blowing loudly, down the wind, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, very pleasant.

After the turtle meat was eaten, Cong Peifeng said formally: "Senior Sister Song, Senior Brother Nangong, you and I will say goodbye here, and at the end of the year, the younger brother will definitely go up the mountain to apologize to the master." ”

Before Nangong Shaoyou could reply, Shui Artesian suddenly sighed and said: "I want to cut plums, I love treasures all my life, and I see a rare thing, if I don't get it, it's like there are tens of millions of ants gnawing in my heart, so even if I fight for my life, I have to get it, originally my brother thought that this time it must be nine out of ten, it seems that as long as the two of them have been protecting the four heroes, I have no hope in this life, just that, that's it!"

I saw him pinch lightly on the side of the boat, the strength was everywhere, the boat board was like dough, and he took off two one-foot square planks for him, his left hand was raised, and a plank flew into the river, the gray shadow flashed, and the body moved with the board, and then the hair came together, and the left foot stepped on the plank in mid-air, the plank touched the water surface, the plank of the right hand flew out, and the body of the left foot floated in the direction of the plank falling into the water, obviously the left foot made a skill, when he flew up, the plank that he stepped on also flew up with his body, when he stepped on the second plank, the right hand patted, and the first plank flew forward, so that the three ups and downs have stood on the shore, in one go, like a dragonfly dotting the water。

"The red lotus fragrance remnants of the jade in autumn, lightly dismiss Luo Shang, go on the blue boat alone, who in the clouds sends the brocade book? Word by word, it came from the shore very clearly, and when I raised my eyes, a gray shadow disappeared in an instant.

"Slap!", Cong Peifeng slapped his palm on the boat, his teeth gritted and "gurgled", "This old man is actually entertaining me, obviously his kung fu is far above me, he wants to pretend to be inferior to me, if it weren't for these two people, would I really be planted in this person's hands."

Nangong Shaoyou smiled at the corner of his mouth, he was comparing in his heart, whether he could win the artesian water, and after a little groaning, he felt that he would definitely be able to defeat him, so he was unconsciously complacent.

"Shaoyou, the light power and internal strength of this artesian water are not as good as you, fourth junior brother, don't worry, you don't have to be afraid of us. Song Wan'er doesn't understand the world, she said this with all her good intentions, but to Cong Peifeng's ears, it was very tasteless.

"Senior brother, I have a secret letter to send to Lord Li Zongmian, it is related to the safety of the country, the younger brother does not dare to be strong, for fear of encountering a strong opponent again, it will be difficult to deal with it, I want you to go with me. ”

Without waiting for Nangong Shaoyou to answer, Song Wan'er stretched out her right hand and patted Cong Peifeng's shoulder gently, and said warmly: "Fourth junior brother, although the skills passed on to you by your father are different, as long as you practice at home, they are rare kung fu in the world, the reason why you are not as good as Shaoyou is because he is very lucky, he has many adventures, maybe because he is kind-hearted, after twenty years, your kung fu naturally has his realm today, don't grit your teeth, believe what the senior sister said." “

The night wind was cold, but he couldn't relieve half of the hotness on his face, he bowed slightly to the two of them, turned around and walked into the cabin, "The fourth junior brother is narrow-minded, I don't like it." Song Wan'er sat down cross-legged and recuperated with her own luck.

The boat finally landed, looking at the boatman's crying face, Nangong Shaoyou took out a silver ingot of ten taels from his arms and put it in his hand, "In this way, your tigress will not complain, and when I go back, I can have an extra fat doll with you immediately." ”

The boatman smiled and whispered in his ear, "Childe, I want to have one with the neighbor's Xiaomei." “

"I wish you success! kill two birds with one stone!" Nangong Shaoyou couldn't help but laugh after he finished speaking.

"Shaoyou, why did he have a fat doll with Xiaomei? Is it his wife? Why kill two birds with one stone?" Song Wan'er was puzzled.

Nangong Shaoyou stuck out his tongue, his face turned red, Cong Peifeng couldn't help but laugh, Song Wan'er twisted lightly in his ear, "It's definitely not a good thing!"

The sound of the trees on the shore "rustling", the sand on the ground was swept up by the wind, the three of them immediately blocked their eyes with their sleeves, and the black and oppressive dark clouds swarmed from the west, and the earth was like a dark night in an instant, "Sister, junior brother, I remember that there is a "Bao Cheng Prime Minister's Temple" in front, let's go take shelter for a while, this kind of rain should pass soon." ”

The two hurriedly ran forward behind him, and the three of them subconsciously held their heads with their hands, Nangong Shaoyou suddenly laughed, thinking, "Is it useful to hold your head like this?" If we are with Feifei, we will definitely walk swaggeringly, letting the wind and rain blow. ”

Surrounded by spider webs and dust, only one word was seen on the temple, and the other three words were hidden, Nangong Shaoyou jumped up, an inverted bead curtain, hung in front of the eaves of water droplets, tore off his clothes, wiped off the dust, "Bao Cheng Prime Minister's Temple" The four characters finally saw the light of day, walked into the temple, tattered, he jumped lightly, sat next to the statue of Bao Gong, and wiped it from top to bottom, Bao Gong was a famous minister in the Song Dynasty, and the people respected him like a god, Nangong Shaoyou listened to Murong Feifei since he was a child and listened to the old mother in the Xiaoyao Palace talk about a lot of his deeds, saying that he could solve the case day and night, and he often thought in his heart, this Lord Bao must have a very high internal strength, otherwise how could he have such energy.

Nangong Shaoyou loves astronomy and observes the changes of the four seasons in detail, but this time he actually misjudged, the pouring rain actually fell into the evening, and there was still no sign of stopping, he took out the dried meat from the burden and distributed it to the two, everyone decided to spend the night here at night, and only enter the city tomorrow.

In the middle of the night, the cool breeze invaded the body, Nangong Shaoyou couldn't help but shrink, and hurriedly transported the internal breath, the internal force circulated in the body, and he still felt cold, and his heart was shocked, at this time, his cultivation, even in the harsh winter, jumped into the lake, one or two hours is fine, "Dangdangdang", the sound of iron chains slashing the ground sounded in his ears, a cold voice sounded out of nowhere, the voice was fluttering, as if scattered in all directions, "Nangong Shaoyou, I am the messenger of the Netherworld, the time has come, follow me." ”

A cold iron chain was put around his neck, Nangong Shaoyou was startled, opened his eyes, and saw a yaksha standing in front of him, his face was full of indigo, two fangs sticking out of his mouth, red hair and blue eyes, and his expression was extremely hideous, "Haha, it turned out to be a ghost of the Netherworld Sect, let my grandfather Zhong Kui accept you." ”

A move "Invasion of the Tomb Snow", the palm of his hand hit the body of the Yaksha, the tentacles were cold, but the person in front of him looked calm, Nangong Shaoyou let out a long roar, and he was full of ten successes, "Snow is late" , both palms hit his body hard, it was still unharmed, Yaksha shook the chain in his hand, put it under his armpit, turned around coldly, and strode towards the door, only to see Song Wan'er and Cong Peifeng lying in front of the statue of Bao Gong, sleeping soundly, what made him suddenly stand up was that a young man in white was lying next to Song Wan'er, which was really his Nangong Shaoyou.

"I'm really dead", Nangong Shaoyou only had this thought in his heart, he was lucky again, the true qi in his body was normal, but no matter how hard he tried, he kept pulling the chains on his body, his body lost weight, and he flew in the air, and the Yaksha was running wildly in front, he was like a kite, pulled by him, and his body was fluttering, as if he didn't feel any consciousness, but his body was getting colder and colder.

Suddenly, a luxurious mansion appeared in front of him, a golden plaque on the door of the house, which read "The Capital City of the Underworld", the gate opened automatically, and the fog inside was misty, only to hear a large group of people shouting in Mongolian bitterly: "Nangong Shaoyou, return my life, Nangong Shaoyou, return my life!", in the fog, it seemed that there were thousands of troops, only to hear the roar of the Yaksha, and it turned into silence in an instant.

Fluttering and wandering, Nangong Shaoyou was brought into a palace, both sides were full of fierce and vicious ghosts, in the middle of the hall sat a black-faced Yama, and a red-faced judge stood beside him, Yaksha pressed hard, Nangong Shaoyou knelt on the ground with soft feet, and a solemn voice sounded: "Nangong Shaoyou, your longevity is over, come to the underworld today, and quickly explain the evil things in your life one by one, so as not to be punished." ”

Nangong Shaoyou looked up, it was the black-faced Yama who spoke, and the appearance was seven or eight points similar to Bao Gong in the "Bao Cheng Prime Minister's Temple", he suddenly remembered that Kou Pingzhong said that Bao Zheng did do Yama in the underworld after his death, because of his upright life, he often returned the ghost who died unjustly, so he was demoted from the first hall to the fifth hall, named King Yama, and he was happy in his heart, "When I met this upright Yan Jun, it seems that my luck is still good." ”

He was arrogant all his life, stood up by himself, and arched his hand, "Lord Bao, I didn't do anything evil. ”

The red-faced judge picked up the notebook in his hand and looked at it, and shouted, "Phew!

"Oh, please!"

"First, you are greedy and lustful, and you are merciful when you see lust, second, you are greedy for a good cup of wine, which involves innocents, third, you do nothing and do nonsense, and fourth, you kill too much. ”

Nangong Shaoyou was confused in his heart, "I saw Xiaocui girl on the road, she became lustful, drank and fell into a trap and harmed the Xue family, there are countless things that usually mess around, her hands are bloodstained in Xiangyang, what she does in the world, there are really records in the underworld." ”

Immediately, he immediately had a mad attack and laughed, "A seven-foot man, standing proudly in the world, can't drink and get drunk, can't walk arbitrarily, can't get up when he sees a beautiful woman, can't kill a wicked person and hurry up, don't say give me twenty-eight years of yang life, even twenty-eight days is too much!"

"Smack!" King Yama slapped the stunned wood and shouted: "This king was the prime minister of the Great Song Dynasty during his lifetime, and he thought that you contributed to the country, so he brought you here, and you actually said wildly, come to someone, pull him down, and decide again on another day!"

The two ghost pawns dragged Nangong Shaoyou out of the main hall, Nangong Shaoyou laughed wildly all the way, pulled to a wilderness, and put a big water tank, a ghost pawn lifted him, threw it into the tank, and the cylinder soaked into his chest, this is not hot water, but Nangong Shaoyou soaked in it, and felt like his whole body was burned by fire.

He gritted his teeth, endured it, let his internal strength be strong, and it was useless in this netherworld, after about two hours, he finally couldn't help it, fainted, and in the haze, a hundred gentle and sweet voices echoed in his ears, "Nangong Gongzi, I'll save you." ”