On the Yueming River in the misty rain, a small boat raised its sail.
Sitting on the boat was an enigmatic figure wearing a coir raincoat, and he followed the boat away.
It is strange to say that this boat has no oars and oars. Although it is traveling along the current, it does not change its direction.
It was as if there was an invisible force that tightly imprisoned the boat on the river. It could only move along and could not turn around.
But wherever the boat passed, farmhouses and mulberry fields on both sides of the bank were passing by.
Buildings in towns and cities stand tall in the distance, and boats of all sizes are moored on the river bank.
Sitting on this boat is a man wearing a coir raincoat, who is certainly very strict.
He had put on another human skin mask, looking like a mountain villager with a sallow face and a slovenly beard.
At this time, the boat body is filled with true energy to control the water. In addition to controlling the direction in this way, it is also honing the skills of controlling the true energy all the time, condensing the true energy, and facilitating the future transformation of the true energy into the Kaiyang realm. It can be said that it is an endless journey of hard work. cease.
At this moment, he had taken the waterway from Yongcheng near Kunji Sect, crossed to Wangyun Gorge in the south, and entered the southern region.
Just today, I received an intelligence message from afar. After reading the contents of the note, I couldn't help but feel surprised.
"After I became famous in the Kunji Sect, I actually ranked 51st on the list of handsome men in China. This is higher than I thought. I thought it was just a little higher than Qingkong..."
Being on the list of handsome men in China is just for fun.
In addition to being able to get a divination opportunity in Baixiaomen once a year based on his status, the royal family of his own court will be rewarded with some silver coins and elixirs.
Although the benefits were good, they were not enough to make him ecstatic.
What surprised him was another piece of intelligence news.
"After we dealt with Chu Feng and Chu Ying that day, I didn't expect that the Silver Moon Demon Sect's symbol carved earlier would be effective so quickly. It would actually attract people from the Silver Moon Demon Sect, and this guy Chu Feng was actually He died, but Chu Ying was the only one who was saved. Is this... could it be luck?"
Even Chu Yanjin didn't expect it.
Some arrangements were made so smoothly.
Even better than he imagined, he directly completed a series of his rigorous layout.
When he first left the Silver Moon Demon Sect's logo on the doorpost of the restaurant, he never thought that he would successfully attract Silver Moon Demon Sect's disciples.
After all, this kind of probability event depends entirely on appearance.
He just hoped that one day later, when people from the imperial court went to the site of the incident to investigate, they would 'suddenly' find traces of the Silver Moon Demon Sect's disciples nearby, or discover the signs he made, which would further deepen the Silver Moon Demon Sect's suspicion. Suspicion increases the success rate of diverting disaster to the east.
As a result, not long after the incident that day, the disciples of the Silver Moon Demon Sect discovered the sign he made.
They quickly and "cooperated" and rushed to the scene of the incident. The city's Yamen probably received reports from well-meaning people and thought that they were unable to fight against the demons. In panic, they invited the disciples of the Kunji Sect.
As a result, a fight broke out between the two sides, and eventually even the All-powerful Witch appeared...
When this incident happened, originally Chu Feng and Chu Ying, the two imperial grandsons, might not be able to die.
But something happened that surprised everyone.
The bandit Qingkong, who was originally a drunkard and a loser, actually surrendered to the Silver Moon Demon Sect and asked to join the demonic path under those circumstances.
The powerful witch, who has always been shy about flirting, said at that time - "If you take refuge in the devil's way, you will have to be cast aside by the world. If you, Liehuo Xiaodao, want to join the devil's way, you must do something that will make the world... The righteous path regards you as a matter of public enemy, otherwise how would we, the demonic path, know whether you are deceitful or not."
After saying these words, the bandit Qingkong turned around and killed Chu Feng. His behavior was extremely crazy.
When he was about to kill Chu Ying, he was stopped by the disciples of Kunji Sect.
This incident ended with Chu Feng's death, Chu Ying being deposed, the bandit Qingkong defecting and falling into the devil's path, and the Silver Moon Demon Sect and the Chizha Demon Sect completely committing the assassination of the royal family.
As for Chu Yanjin, the instigator, he became a completely bystander.
The devil took the blame, and the bandit Qingkong killed the man.
Smoking by myself and going on a cruise will make my life more comfortable.
"I never expected that if I didn't kill Boren, Boren would die because of me... Qingkong, the gangster, is so knowledgeable about people but not their hearts that he actually turned his back on them and killed them on the spot. He was so cruel and ruthless! Well done! "
Chu Yanjin nodded secretly in his heart.
Looking at the wisps of mist and rain all around me, I felt inexplicably more comfortable.
He took a few breaths of air mixed with mist, admired the misty and misty scenes far and near, and couldn't help but recite a poem.
"There are endless smokes in the smokey mountains for pleasure, and there is no limit to the sea of wine to make you light. It's a pity that there is no good wine in this beautiful scenery..."
"Hehehe, good poems, good poems, I'm really in a good mood. I'm a drunken scholar, I would like to ask you, my surname, if you can get on the boat and have a drink together."
At this time, a clear voice came from the big ship nearby.
But I saw that the ten sails of the big ship were fully spread, and the hull was higher than ordinary merchant ships.
From the perspective of the boat, it looks like a high wall moving with the waves.
Chu Yanjin had long heard the sound of silk and bamboo pipe music coming from the boat, and his spiritual sense was faintly aware of the strong energy, as if a group of martial arts masters were gathering and plotting something big.
It's just that if you want to avoid trouble when traveling around the world, you can avoid being curious without being curious. He naturally didn't pay attention to it.
Unexpectedly, someone on the merchant ship actually heard him reciting poetry and invited him.
"When you meet a swordsman, he must show his sword. If you are not a poet, don't talk about poetry... As soon as I recited the poem, this drunken scholar and scholar invited me on board. It seems that he is indeed a scholar and poet... Hmm?
The drunken poet... seems to be on the handsome list of China."
Chu Yanjin's heart moved and he became a little interested.
If you go to the Southern Martial Arts Fengxue Sword Sect, you must also become familiar with the customs and customs here.
A lot of intelligence information is too embedded in market customs.
Even Hulong Villa may not be able to investigate, but we may be able to learn a thing or two from the mouths of these old Jianghu.
"If you don't want to..."
In the mist and rain, the clerk's voice came from the boat again.
Chu Yanjin laughed loudly, and said with an old-fashioned voice, "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful. I am an unknown person from the village in the lower mountains. Today, I can board a boat and listen to the sound of stringed instruments. It is also arty."
As he spoke, he was already moving his feet, and the small boat instantly slid along the waves towards the big ship, and instantly approached the ship's channel.
But at this moment, another rough and dissatisfied voice came from the ship, "Since you are an unknown person from a mountain village, how can you be qualified to board the ship and have a drink with us?
Clerk, you invited me here, I am giving you face, not the face of the mountain villagers."
As soon as the rough man finished speaking, the big ship miraculously turned around, changed its course to avoid the small boat while traveling at full speed, and continued to move forward, demonstrating the excellent steering ability of the manipulator. You could still faintly hear bursts of laughter coming from the ship. Voice.
"Hmph - since you are inviting someone to board the ship, how dare you act like this?"
Chu Yanjin snorted coldly, and stepped on the boat suddenly. His foot seemed to have a huge force, and the boat fell apart due to the strength of his step.
"Crash"——
Several bamboo poles stood up abruptly in the surging water waves, and he struck them out with several waves of his palms.
Whoosh whoosh——
Several bamboo poles flew out at different speeds.
Chu Yanjin raised his temper almost at the same time.
After being improved by the magic technique, Yan Zi made a somersault and landed on the first bamboo pole. Miraculously, in a matter of seconds, he stepped on three bamboo poles one after another, rising and falling, spanning more than twenty feet.
Distance, across the high wall of the ship, falling on the deck.
‘Peng——’
A circle of smoke and rain dispersed on the deck.
A bamboo pole crashed down, making it appear extremely clear and harsh on the ship that was silent for a moment.
Dozens of pairs of eyes stared at Chu Yanjin, who had crossed a distance of twenty feet to board the boat.
Such a light skill, even if it is done by cleverly borrowing the power of a bamboo pole in the air, is still at its peak.
Who is this person?
Some people couldn't help but feel even more anxious and repelled when they thought about this trip, and were secretly annoyed that the clerk invited others indiscriminately.