Phoenix tail carp.

It is famous for its long and slender tail with golden lines.

Its meat is delicious and it is one of several delicacies produced in Liuyu River.

However, the Phoenix-tailed Carp traces its origin to lay eggs every year, and before the water rises in summer, it has already reached Yuci Lake, a million-mile radius at the junction of Nanhuang and Zhongzhou.

Just like Mu Wan said, the time is wrong now.

This is not for fun.

If the time is missed, the water in the spawning area may rise, and countless fish eggs will be washed down and eaten by other schools of fish in the rushing river.

Secondly, in a while, another rather ferocious black fish will also trace its origin to lay eggs.

The mild-tempered anchovy carp is food in front of the black squid.

The entire anchovy school might be wiped out.

Turning around to look, I could see the shadows of light red fish under the water.

"Senior brother, do you know why this is?" Mu Wan looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye shook his head.

If there is a transformed fish demon among the fish, you can ask about it.

Unfortunately, he did not sense the presence of the great demon in disguise among the fish.

Shao Datian cut half of the fish he caught into slices and made half into soup.

The raw ones were served to Han Muye and Mu Wan, and the ones made into soup were served to Cuicui.

Cuicui is weak and cannot withstand the wind.

At the bow of the boat, Han Muye and Mu Wan were sitting on the ground, with peach blossom wine and fish fillets on the wooden table in front of them.

Han Muye put a piece of fish into his mouth with great difficulty.

Mu Wan looked at his appearance and chuckled from the side.

"It's as thin as a cicada's wings, crystal clear, and leaves a fragrance in your mouth. It's really good."

"I think if Shao Datian goes to the Imperial City to open a fish restaurant, he will definitely be able to earn spiritual stones."

Hearing his words, Mu Wan even laughed out loud, then picked up a piece of fish and put it into her mouth.

He looked up and saw Han Muye looking at him, and couldn't help but blush on his face.

She put down her chopsticks, poured the peach blossom wine into the cup, and then picked it up.

Han Muye picked it up carefully, for fear of crushing the cup.

This made Mu Wan cover her mouth and smile again.

On the big ship ahead, Jia Yang and Xiao Chu stood on the deck, looking back.

"If you didn't know that Mr. Makino's identity must be extraordinary, you could really think of him as an ordinary Confucian scholar."

Xiao Chu turned his head and his eyes fell on the top of the big ship behind.

There, an old man wearing a black robe with a long sword hanging on his waist looked solemn and stood still.

"A Xuanyang Guard Commander personally escorted him, does anyone from Fushen Dao Sect really dare to come?"

The commander of the Xuanyang Guards has extremely strong combat power and a lot of power in his hands, not to mention that his status represents the dynasty.

Dare to intercept and kill the prisoners escorted by the capital, which is a direct challenge to the majesty of the imperial court.

Hearing his words, Jia Yang shook his head and whispered: "Brother Xiao, you have only been in the southeast for a short time, so you don't know the situation in the southeast counties."

"Even if the Fushen Daozong dare not rebel in person, they will still create many disputes and hinder the governance of the dynasty."

"The Dao Sect is quiet, can it really be quiet?"

Of course Xiao Chu knew that the so-called tranquility was all fake.

Without resources and countless disciples with sufficient qualifications for cultivation, which Taoist sect can stand upright?

Aren’t resources and disciples earned through competition?

"Wow——"

Ahead, phoenix-tailed carps jumped out of the water.

Many fishermen have already begun to drive fishing boats on the water with snares and harpoons.

This year's anchovies were traced back much later, which surprised the fishermen.

How many phoenix-tailed carp can be caught determines most of the year's harvest.

Now, I finally saw the phoenix-tailed carp.

The surface of the river was churning, and at the bottom of the river there were countless schools of fish swimming upstream.

Ahead, more and more sampan fishing boats are waiting, and the fishermen on the fishing boats have their eyes shining brightly.

Jia Yang frowned.

Xiao Chu also looked solemn.

In such a scene, it would be really difficult to prevent someone from misbehaving among the fishermen.

"You guys go into the cabin and don't come out unless you have something to do." On the big boat behind, the old man in black robe standing on the top of the cabin suddenly said.

Han Muye raised his head.

The old man put his hand on the hilt of his sword and stared at the countless sampan fishing boats ahead.

"Does this general think that someone from Fushen Dao Sect will come to intercept and kill them among the fishermen?" Han Muye put down his wine glass and spoke softly.

After hearing his words, the old man in black robe lowered his head and looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye shook his head.

"The Floating and Sinking Dao Sect is a large Dao sect that spans several counties in Zhongzhou. It would not behave in such a bad way."

"If we really want to intercept and kill him, we will do it at the mouth of Guanjiang River."

The old man in black robe frowned.

The mouth of Guanjiang River is the fork between the two southeastern sides of Liuyu River.

To flow eastward is to flow eastward into the sea.

Go south and fill Yuci Lake.

It was originally a place where the three parties had no control, but now Dongshan County is suppressing it, so it is regarded as the land of Dongshan County.

However, since Dongshan County was newly established, I am afraid that there is still no energy to control the affairs of Guanjiangkou.

Two large boats passed through the middle of the river, and the fishermen on the small sampans consciously avoided the main road.

Those who are close are only three or two feet apart.

But as Han Muye said, no one took action until he passed through the group of fishermen's boats.

This made the old man standing on the roof of the cabin breathe a sigh of relief.

If someone from among the fishermen really came to attack and kill him, innocent people would die.

The last thing Xuanyang Guard wants is to attract such killings.

"Congratulations, sir."

"I am Zhang Yaohui, Commander-in-Chief of Xuanyang Guards in Xia Nanyuan County." The old man bowed his hand to Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded.

In fact, when they boarded the ship before, Jia Yang and the others had met the Dutong and introduced Han Muye and Mu Wan.

At that time, I think this Yaohui hadn't attracted everyone's attention, right?

The crisis was over, and Zhang Yaohui returned to the cabin.

Mu Wan turned to look at Han Muye.

"Senior brother, are they really going to take action at Guanjiangkou?"

She was also curious as to why Han Muye was so sure.

Hearing her words, Han Muye chuckled.

What he can know is not just speculation, but also spiritual perception.

Just now, he had used his powerful soul to investigate, and there were several Confucian and Taoist masters hundreds of miles behind.

If someone really dared to intercept and kill someone on this river, those masters would be really rude.

In front of them, the Taoist masters were hiding three hundred miles away, walking and walking without getting closer.

These two large ships are more like bait for the fight between the two parties.

As they walked forward until they left the boundary of Nanyuan County, the aura of the powerful Confucian and Taoist people behind them disappeared.
To be continued...