Chapter 35 The Ferry under the Moon
The wind was rising under Wang Anfeng's feet and he almost ran down the mountain. He almost exerted his skills in Shaolin's walking skills to the extreme. Even after the training of the battle, even the Nine Palace Steps were integrated into it. When his body flashed, it became more and more exquisite, and his body almost evolved into smoke and passed by in a flash.
At this time, the rewards that might be received after winning streaks of nine battles, the extremely sharp Dragon-Watching Moon Sword, and even said that the master was full of threatening punishments, and he left all behind him.
Let's leave today.
If he had just been a young peer who had met by chance in the world, Xue Shisan had become his friend in his heart and was the first friend in his life. How could he not send him off with his friends? Even if he was not as good as a famous scholar in ancient times who wanted to send him off with his piano sound, he had to say goodbye in person to be considered a goodbye.
After all, it will take at least three years to meet today.
Even nowhere can be seen from all over the world.
Thinking of this, Wang Anfeng gritted his teeth again, and made up his mind to punch him hard after meeting him to show his indignation. He shouted softly, and his steps became more and more skillful.
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"how?"
In Shaolin, Yuanci sat opposite the middle-aged man, poured tea into the cup, smiled and asked, the man frowned slightly and said:
“…sloppy.”
"Although I have made many mistakes on the ring, I can still say that it is fierce and keen. For the sake of my friend's gift, I can give up the treasures that are within my fingers and accept punishment, which is also considered qualified."
While talking, he picked up the teacup without hesitation and drank it all, but sneered at the corner of his mouth:
"But don't think that you can escape the punishment."
"If you ignore the teacher's orders, you will be punished with more sins, and the punishment will only be even heavier."
Yuanci's lips curled up slightly, and she sold her apprentice without hesitation, and said with a smile:
"It should be like this."
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Wangxian County is thousands of miles away. If you use the top light skills, you can go around in just a stick of incense. However, Wang Anfeng only has two feet. The steadily skill of practicing is the basic footwork used by ordinary Shaolin disciples to carry water up and down the mountain. Therefore, he walked from almost noon and kept rushing to the ground. The sun sets. The sky gradually approached dusk, and he could barely see the ferry.
The internal force of the meridians was constantly squeezed out. He never thought that he still had so much potential to burst out.
He let out a light breath, and at this moment he suddenly felt a little nervous. He didn't know if Xue Shisan was still here, but he thought that he had already rushed to the ferry for a long distance and had something to hesitate. He just hesitated and ran directly to the ferry, stopped an old shipman, and asked.
"What's the thing? Boat? Little guy, today is August fifteenth."
The old shipman looked at Wang Anfeng like a fool, and grinned: "Whether the boatman or the merchant, who doesn't want to have a safe meal today? Look at the moon and have some wine? Even the old man, I'm going home to find a wife. Do you want a boat? Please hurry up tomorrow and leave~"
As if he was in a hurry to go back, he was already holding a fish caught in his hand that he had at some point and trotted all the way over Wang Anfeng. The boy opened his mouth, but sighed helplessly. Standing on the ferry, the sky was gradually getting dark and the water was flowing golden. It looked like an amazing autumn dusk, but Wang Anfeng only felt the desolation and bleakness of autumn, his legs were sore, and he sat straight on the ferry, sighing a long time.
"Sure enough, I didn't catch up..."
With a sigh, he stared at the reflection of the lake. Because his body was exhausted, he was a little confused. At this moment, in his sight, the calm lake surface as calm as a piece of jade suddenly appeared, ripples appeared, shattering the reflection of the sunset. Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned. Looking up, he saw a boat slid out of the dense reeds, breaking the bleakness in his eyes. However, the sunset melted gold, and the boat crossed the ferry, accompanied by the clear waves of the lake, but it was another scene.
Just as I was wondering, there was a clear voice chanting:
"Hold the bow of the bow of the boat, I want to see the guests, the breeze is shaking, and I feel as if I am awake..."
Wang Anfeng looked slightly stunned, and then he was overjoyed. He slapped the wooden broken bridge at the ferry with his right hand, jumped up directly, and shouted loudly:
"Brother Xue?!"
"You haven't left yet! Haha, it's me, Wang Anfeng!"
The people on the boat seemed to hear the shouts and came slowly, but before the boat could stop, Wang Anfeng had already jumped onto the boat in one step. The wooden boat did not shake at all, and it was still steady. Because it was getting late, two gauze lanterns were hanging on both sides. After this sharp turn, Wang Anfeng was delighted, looked up and shouted:
"Xue..."
The voice suddenly stopped. Wang Anfeng looked at the person opposite him, his face was dull. After a few breaths, he turned around and jumped onto the ferry again as if he was running away. His body and steps were full of panic. There was a familiar chuckle behind him, but it made him froze in place. He could not take a step. He slowly turned around and trembled with his teeth.
"Brother Xue...?"
"How? Don't you recognize me anymore?"
A familiar chuckling sounded, but the one sitting on the bow of the boat was clearly a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old. She was wearing a goose yellow dress and lotus-colored embroidered shoes, and her eyebrows and eyes were clear. Wang Anfeng's heart trembled violently, saying that she was so scared that she spoke, but stammered:
"You, are you really Brother Xue?!"
"Can there be any fake one?"
The girl laughed, patted her knees and stood up, and raised her hand under the hazy light of the gauze lantern to make a Shaolin boxing start. The thick and strong fist posture in Wang Anfeng's hand, which was as strong as a rock, was light and beautiful at this time. When she smiled, a dimples appeared on her left cheek. Wang Anfeng's heart trembled violently again, and he could not even make a stuttering sound.
The girl closed her fist, tidied her long hair in her temples, and said with a smile: "But I really didn't think you would come to me, after all, today's battle is extremely important to you."
Wang Anfeng's Zen skills were almost working hard at this time, and he barely spoke:
"But you are still waiting here, waiting..."
"Yes, I think you might come."
The girl smiled generously, but there was another cough next to her. She was slightly stunned and said helplessly: "But it's still a little late... I have to leave. I'll have to come here so far, and I can't speak well."
Wang Anfeng shook his head quickly and said:
"It's okay, it's okay. I just want to give you a gift. It's a pity that I'm anxious to leave, there's nothing to give..."
The girl smiled again and said, "This is indeed the truth. Our children in the world do not need to shed tears like literati. You must practice martial arts well. This vast world of Qin can be waiting for you. If you practice martial arts diligently and can fight me in the future, it will be the best gift."
Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned. Through the darkening night, he could also feel the girl's scorching and expectant gaze, as if he looked at a beautiful jade and the expectation of his opponent. He was scorching and pure, without any distractions, so he slowly clasped his fists and said:
"No, it will disappoint you."
The girl smiled sweetly, revealing the shallow dimples on her cheeks. Wang Anfeng's heart trembled again, but he heard the girl say, "Then I'll leave, I'll give it to you, I'll treat it well."
Wang Anfeng was stunned for a moment. He didn't know how such a small boat would leave Wangxian County. The boatman who was raising the boat suddenly waved his pole. The boat slowly swept out of the water, and the ripples dissipated. The dusk scene was like a gentle lake. He held the boat towards the sky. A melodious sound of the piano came from the bow of the boat, and the silence was everywhere, but listened to the girl playing the piano and singing:
"Tonight is over, and the night is quiet. Under the phoenix tower, there are weeping willows and boats. Is that gentleman, wouldn't he come to travel?"
The sound gradually faded, and Wang Anfeng stood there blankly for a while. The horse appeared from somewhere and stood beside him. He stared at the sky with one horse and one horse. The silver moon rose and the bright moonlight fell all over the ground. Wang Anfeng raised his fist and jumped toward him for some reason tonight, like a wild dog in the village, and pulled his cheerful heart hard. Then he looked at the silver moon again and sighed:
Chapter completed!