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Chapter 60

The big ship went upstream, and in just half a day, we arrived at Qutang Gorge. The river was high and the waves were fast. The water situation was not very good in the most dangerous section of the Three Gorges. Even the Yanqidui, the venue where the grand event was held, was only one person high, and one meter in size was exposed to the water surface.

Lu Li stood at the bow of the boat and looked up. Yanli stood in the turbulent river, and half of her body dived out from underwater, as if she was wearing a strong and held sharp edge, trying to retreat to the river. The front waves of the river rushed towards the stubborn stone, and the back waves rushed forward and roared, slapped out the waves in the sky. Whenever the river water hit the face of Yanlili, in an instant, in front of Yanlili, the waves were surging, the mist evaporated, the whirlpool flew, and the earth was shaking.

The sound of thunder can be heard ten miles away.

"This is the wonder of "Yanqi Huilan" that has been passed down through the ages in Shu." Song Shidao came to Lu Li and introduced to him: "Our Song family ship passes here for the first time every year. The old shipmaster, there will be no danger. Have Brother Lu ever been to Qutang? If so, Shidao will laugh!"

"I've been to Qutang!" Lu Li looked at the canyons on both sides curiously and replied: "But I have never seen Yanhuadui..." What Lu Li didn't say was that because Yanhuadui hindered shipping, it was bombed by the government as early as the winter of 1958. Only in the plot world of Sui and Tang Dynasties, can you still see the wonder of "Yanhuai Huilan".

"Look..." Lu Li pointed to Song Shidao and said, "This "Yanqi Huilan" is a turbulent stream in the middle of the river. When the boat arrives here, it will be disturbed by the turbulent stream. Here thousands of rivers gather to go to one door. The water flows are extremely turbulent. We are all so dangerous. If it is a small boat commonly used by fishermen and passenger ships, it may be overturned or hit the Yanqi pile, and it will be crushed to pieces in an instant!"

"Why not destroy this huge rock?" Lu Li asked.

Master Song laughed wisely and shook his head and said, "Brother Lu, what you think is, our Song family has considered it. A pile of scattered scattered in Qutang makes Shu road difficult. Every year, our Song family loses as many goods and people here. If it can really be solved, our Song family will be the first to do it!"

"But you don't know that this Qutang is a place where thousands of rivers gather, with abundant water. In addition to the Yanqiu Dui, there are countless rocks and reefs under the water. Since ancient times, the undercurrents here have been complicated and complex, changing with the times and solar terms. The river is dead end!"

"No one who fell into the water here was rescued alive. Even if someone was digging a pile of stones, he could only destroy the part above the river."

When Lu Li heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "If the part above the river is really chiseled, wouldn't it take the lives of the passengers of the caravans?"

Song Shidao nodded and said, "Yanba is as big as an elephant, and the Qutang cannot be climbed. Yanba is as big as a cow, and the Qutang cannot be kept. Yanba is as big as a horse, and the Qutang cannot be climbed. Yanba is as big as a bunch, and the Qutang cannot be touched. Yanba is as big as a turtle, and the Qutang cannot be peeked. Yanba is as big as a turtle, and the Qutang is as big as a boat. If one day, the Yanba is really out of sight! I am afraid that every family will wear mourning along the Yangtze River in Shu will cry."

"The boaters here are controlled by the Water Dragon Gang, and they are the most familiar with the hydrological geography of Qutang. At this grand event, the Water Dragon Gang is the one who deals with debris, and is considered half of the landlord. If Brother Lu is interested in the scenery of Qutang, I will let them arrange it..."

"No need..." Lu Li refused with a smile.

The ship had already passed the Yanqidun, and was not far from the port at this time. Lu Li pointed to a newly built Mulou port on the shore and said, "I saw it. That should be the place arranged by the Water Dragon Gang."

At this time, the two sides had been slightly calmer, but there were still some strange peaks and rocks standing on both sides. Just before that port, there was a huge rock like an eagle-mouthed, with a thin figure standing on it. It was not until the distance got closer that it was clear that the man's dress was very different from the Central Plains costumes, with a pair of eyes that looked like a dove, and coldly looking at the Song Valve's ship.

"Turkish people?" Song Shidao frowned, with a clear expression of displeasure.

The Song clan was the most adherent to the Han dynasty among the four major clans. Most of the reasons for their opposition to the northern aristocrats was because the northern aristocrats had long intermarried with the Xianbei aristocrats and despised their backbone and bloodline. During the Five Barbarians' invasion of China, most of the clans migrated south had a deep hatred for the alien race. As the leaders of the southern aristocrats, the Song clans certainly would not have any favors to the mixed races in the north, and would be even more hostile to alien races like the Turks and Xianbei.

When the big ship continued to move forward, revealing the Turkic camp tent that was blocked by the situation, Song Shidao's face was gloomy and water dripped out. With Lu Li's eyesight, he could of course see the Turkic soldiers coming and going in the camp.

Thinking of Song Shidao’s introduction to the Water Dragon Gang, the Water Dragon Gang, as one of the eight gangs and ten gangs, controls the Water Dragon Gang in the middle of Shu. With the influence of the Song clan in the south and the marriage ally of Duzun Fort, if the Water Dragon Gang is not under their control, that would be a big deal! But now the Turks are stationed in Shu, Song Shidao, the Song clan prince, knows nothing, and the meaning can be imagined.

"Shuilong Gang... Turkic people! What a Waterlong Gang!" Song Shidao laughed out loud.

"Are you from the Song clan?" As soon as the boat landed, it saw two short men with fishy smell jumping onto the boat, and spoke to Song Shi said in a strange Chinese language: "The Song clan stops the boat here, you can follow me..."

"So brave!" Master Song said angrily: "This is still the Han family in Shu, and it's not your turn to be the Turks to make the decision for me!"

"This alliance is a major event held by the Turks, Goryeo, and your great families and families. The rebels have long since not the land of the Great Sui Dynasty, but a neutral land. The place where our Turkic king tent is located is the land of the Turks. Turks and Goryeo are both great powers. If you hadn't dedicated the land here, how could you sit with us?"

"What is my king? He is the same as the Emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty! Sitting with you ministers of the Great Sui Dynasty is already a noble person. Do you dare to say more? The landlord, the Water Dragon Gang here, adheres to neutrality and entrusts us to manage the port near the royal tent... If the assassin gets in, can you afford such responsibility?" the Turkic man asked with a sneer.

"Turkish, Goryeo is just a country of beasts, and a group of monkeys also want to sit with people? Thinking about the Turkic King, it reminds me of the words "Monkey-bagging and crowning"..." Fu Hongyan slapped her nose while walking out of the cabin. A sarcastic smile appeared on her beautiful face, and her contemptuous eyes swept past the two Turkic people.

"What kind of tricks are the Shenwu Team playing? They just let the Truth Team climb to their heads?" Fu Hongyan sneered, looking at the Turkic tent on the shore like an ant.

An inexplicable look swept across Lu Li's body. Fu Hongyan came to the bow of the ship. The Turkic people beside him were about to drip from their faces. He roared, waved his scimitar and pounced on it, and the blade cut down on the back of Fu Hongyan's head.

A Turkic shout came from the shore, but the man ignored it and was determined to put Fu Hongyan to death.

Song Shidao next to him couldn't save him and hurriedly shouted, "Danger!" Lu Li only had a sneering expression, flashed, and headed towards another Turkic man. Just when the Turkic man with a knife came behind Fu Hongyan, the woman did not look back. She gently poked out a cuff and wrapped around the Turkic man's hands.

Just in the midst of lightning, Fu Hongyan threw him out of the boat, and the energy in her palm was poked out. In the eyes of dozens of people on the boat, she tore the Turkic master alive, and the blood turned into blood and sprinkled on the river.

On the other side, Lu Li also pinched the other person's neck and threw it off the boat.

"Who allows you to make decisions for me?" Fu Hongyan's voice sounded across the Taiwan Strait: "The idiots who are ruled and merciless? Who knows who can make decisions? The ones who come here to decide, are not your NPs. As NPs, you must be mercilessly merciless? Do you know that your choice is obedience... or death!"

"Bitch!" It was too late when the Turkic master with Yinjiu eyes boarded the boat. He stared at Fu Hongyan's face greedily, but cursed: "Song clan people, is this woman who provoked the Great Turks on your behalf? Are you betraying the covenant and killing the ally? Hand over that woman, otherwise... she would tear the covenant with us!" (To be continued.)
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