Chapter 267: The Lonely Boat Minor, Fishing for Snow in the Cold River
Above the Han River, the three of them transferred to the waterway. Before they knew it, heavy snow was flying between the sky and the earth. The two sides of the Han River were covered in silver and green all night long. Not to mention the vast expanse of white, the sky and the earth were the same color, with few green decorations. So.
As a result, the land of the Central Plains finally has some unique charm of winter.
"This year is really special. Why didn't I feel like this before? In just ten days, the snow either didn't come, but when it came it was flying all over the sky. Are you mocking me?"
There was a small boat, and Feng Yu was wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat, and the inside was still in white made by Lin Jiangxian himself. Standing on the bow of the boat, which was only two people wide, facing the wind and snow, staring alone, his eyes were melancholy, sentimental, and hesitant
.Looking from a distance, it looks like a dot-ink landscape painting with a unique artistic conception.
Cheng Yi at the stern of the boat was also wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat, holding a pole, but the cloth shoes and clothes looked a little inconsistent with Feng Yu's white clothes. From time to time, he poled, but in addition to sadness, there was an added joy.
It was the joy of re-entering the world after more than twenty years. It was not expressed in words, but it was already there.
"Haha, the river bank is fluttering with green, the shadows of boats on the mirror, what does the scenery look like? Silent snow returns to my home!"
Feng Yu smiled softly, but he couldn't hear the hidden meaning of Lao Cheng. It seemed like this, but in his heart, he didn't feel leisurely. He just felt helpless and lonely.
"Lao Cheng, I heard them say that many people are envious of you for your good chess skills. I didn't expect that the poet Mi Tai is also a good player."
Cheng Yi sat on the tail, leaning on the pole, and washed his face with lake water, "I'm going to bury people when I'm old, isn't that right? The young master is dressed in white like a scene, and the snowy scenery of the Han River matches it very well!"
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Feng Yu also looked at the clothes under his raincoat and saw that they were really white, even the lining and fur coat were white.
"How about this snow-white piece? This is made by the wife of Shao Guzhu of Yaowang Valley. The craftsmanship is very good, better than Su embroidery. I want to throw it away but I don't want to. Most of the clothes coming and going are white, and they don't want to give up.
Do you know if it was intentional?"
Cheng Yi also knew that his young master had inherited a lot of love from Tianji Tower and Yaowang Valley. Feng Ao and Yun Chong had personally killed many Xia family members, but now that they were his great benefactors, they must have felt even more pain in their hearts, so they stopped
Duoyan. In fact, for him, the master's intention is to obey the King of Heaven even when he comes. Although he hates it, he is willing to do so. Now it just depends on the young master's decision.
Jiang Xingwan suddenly walked out of the cabin, responded to the call, and opened a pack of snacks and handed it to Feng Yu, "Things outside of me are full of friendship. Xiaoyu knows whether their love for you is true or false. Since they keep it with you, why bother?"
It is said that your father, a swordsman in white clothes, can defeat thousands of enemies with one sword, and your son can do the same, isn't it good? When you don't hate others on the river bank, there will always be spring and new life."
"Sister Xingwan is open-minded. Why, are you afraid that I will sink into hatred? Or are you afraid that it will be difficult for me?"
"Hate can sometimes be motivation. I'm just afraid that you will be hurt and in pain, and do things you don't want to do."
"Don't want to do it? Not wanting to do it doesn't mean you don't have to go. Isn't my current life planned? How could I ever be willing to live it? It's better now. You told me all the secrets of those years and let me choose. How merciful!
Please tell me, how should I avenge this, and who should I seek revenge from?"
"I don't know, but I understand that when I leave Tianji Tower, I will lose my status as a disciple. I think this is because the Great Elder wanted me to accompany you before letting me go. So, now I am a member of your palace.
Maid, whatever you do, I will support you, even if you die one day."
Feng Yu smiled and looked back at her.
"Sister Xingwan, if a gentle and weak woman said such words, it would really arouse people's pity, but when it comes out of your mouth, it sounds more like a dead soldier, a bit like going to war, always
I feel awkward.”
Jiang Xingwan's hands turned pale. She knew that her personality was not that lovable, but after so many years, she probably couldn't change it.
Seeing her urgency, Feng Yu tapped her forehead with his finger, very intimately, and comforted her gently, "Don't be nervous, everyone
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Everyone is different, this is you, and I only know you like this, you are like a colorful person, not as bright as a star in the Milky Way."
Before Jiang Xingwan could snicker, Feng Yu changed the subject, "But if one day I really fall out with Tianji Tower, what will you do? Kill me? Or help me kill those junior brothers and sisters?
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Jiang Xingwan remained silent. She didn't know how she would choose. She didn't want to take action on either side and relied on both.
"If that day comes, I still will not betray you. I hope that I will be the first person to die by your sword. I know that you are still wary of me. When you go to Qingzhou, you will not just see things and miss people.
It's simple, there must be some arrangement, and you don't want me to know, I can understand."
Feng Yu was silent. He didn't know what to say. Sister Xingwan understood his thoughts very well and never pointed them out. They had a tacit understanding. However, even if there were countless reasons, how could he not avenge his family's destruction!
Seeing embarrassment and helplessness, Cheng Yi spoke up to break the silence between the two of them, and asked Jiang Xingwan: "If it is really as Miss Jiang said, all our actions are in your eyes, will you tell the people in Tianji Tower?
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Jiang Xingwan didn't think about it and said decisively, as if he were drawing a sword, "No."
"Why not? If you know it in advance, you can prevent it, right?"
"I said you can treat me as a maid, a guard, or even a dead soldier. I don't care about my identity or what I want to do. Just kill me before you attack the Tianji Tower."
"So what can we do? You did what you did for us, aren't you still an accomplice? How can we get rid of this if we die first? It can't be erased."
Feng Yu interrupted the conversation between the two, "Okay, let's not talk about this. Sister Xingwan, don't worry, I won't do anything to Tianji Tower. Even if I really have the ability, I won't. Sister Xingwan has known me for six years."
It’s been seven years, and you should know that I always keep my word, but there are some things that I should still ask, because I don’t want to live in the dark.”
The quiet boat followed the quiet river, and the broad wild geese came to the lake, which was so vast that there was no lake shore.
After an unknown amount of time, a similar-looking boat appeared in front of the three of them. A man was sitting on the bow of the boat. It was too far away to see clearly. All they could tell was that he was also wearing a bamboo hat.
"It's really interesting that there are still people traveling on this cold lake."
Cheng Yi was also puzzled, "The Chinese New Year is coming, and there are only a few days left. Who would choose this time to go out on the water, hang out for two days, and miss the New Year?"
"Lao Cheng, you can't say that. What if others are wandering along like us and have no intention of celebrating the New Year? Maybe they are the same people."
The two boats gradually approached each other, and Feng Yu could see clearly that he was a middle-aged man with a gray beard, about fifty, wearing a raincoat and fishing. He landed in the middle of the lake and did not move, and there was a young boy behind him.
I followed him with my fish basket in my arms, showing great respect.
Feng Yu felt curious and said hello first, "Senior, I admire you for being so elegant."
The man didn't answer, and the young man next to him looked up at him, "What does my family's fishing have to do with you? There's so much gossip!"
This man was very rude, and he didn't know who or what made him upset, and he made some rude remarks.
"Xian'er, apologize."
When the fisherman spoke, his voice was strong, but it had the air of keeping strangers away, which was very intimidating, and at the same time it also sounded like he was admiring himself.
"Yes, Grandpa. I'm sorry, I just had a bad attitude. Please forgive me, don't take it personally."
"It's okay, it's just a junior who's being rude, but I didn't expect that within two days of the New Year's Day, it's snowing heavily, the lake is cold, and there aren't many fish, so some people would brave the cold to come fishing. I'm just curious."
"He who wishes will take the bait."
"A willing person took the bait, but I wonder how many fish the senior has caught?"
"One piece, just right."
Feng Yu was puzzled. He just looked up at the fisherman. When he looked up at him, the cloudiness in his eyes suddenly became energetic. He understood.
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Come here. If the willing person takes the bait, the one he wishes for is himself.
Jiang Xing took a step forward in the evening and instantly pulled out the thin snow sword, blocking it in front of Feng Yu.
"Xixuejian, you are the girl from Tianji Tower. You are very good at practicing the Ice Heart Technique."
"I wonder who your senior is, why are you waiting for me here?"
Jiang Xingwan looked at the man as if he were facing a formidable enemy and did not dare to be careless at all.
"If my guess is correct, this person is the fifteenth on the world martial arts list, the sword master of the Sword Tomb, Shangguan Qingfeng."
Feng Yu didn't pay much attention to Wu Juebang. He didn't know much about Jianghu affairs and had little experience. Apart from some related power divisions, he didn't pay much attention to them.
Cheng Yi also walked to this end, his body full of energy. It seemed that he knew the name of Shangguan Qingfeng.
The fisherman still held the bamboo pole in his hand, not caring about his identity being revealed.
"The Martial Arts Ranking, is it Tianji Tower's ranking of the world's martial arts masters? Then this number 15 should be very impressive."
Jiang Xingwan also knew that Feng Yu had been obsessed with martial arts in the building and had not inquired about it. He explained to him in detail: "The Martial Arts Ranking is indeed ranked by Tianji Tower, but it also includes almost all the masters in the world, and~"
"And what's wrong?"
"On the Wu Jue Ranking, only those who have entered the Taoist realm are eligible to be on the ranking. Therefore, they are called Jue, and they are actually Mahayana practitioners. This person is ranked fifteenth, and is nicknamed Mr. Nanjian. He is probably the fifteenth in strength in the world. If he takes action,
We can't stop it."
Lao Cheng took a step forward and said to Shangguan Qingfeng: "It turns out that he is the current sword master of Sword Tomb. He has long admired his name. He is waiting for my young master today. I don't know why?"
"Who are you?"
"Being one."
"Oh?" Shangguan Qingfeng's expression finally changed, "The chess player beside Xia Xuanyuan was one? Are you still alive? It's interesting. It seems like I didn't wait for the wrong person."
The true energy condensed in front of Cheng Yi, and when he waved his hands, it instantly condensed into a purple palm shadow. There was a faint force of thunder, and the lake water under the boat was churning, a little unstable, and it rushed straight towards Shangguan Qingfeng.
Cheng Ben would be disdainful of such a sneak attack, but he could only do this in order to have a chance of survival.
What surprised Feng Yu and the others was that the old fishing man remained motionless, and the young man next to him was a little frightened.
A transparent barrier stood between the old man and the palm shadow in front of the boat. The force of the palm was uncontrollable after just one click, and spread out in a line from left to right. On the lake, between the two boats, there were continuous explosions, blasting out a straight line.
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Feng Yu's boat was rolled by the lake water, and it moved backwards. Cheng let out a loud shout, used both legs to exert force, and purple energy surrounded his legs. It took him a long while to stabilize the boat.
In contrast, Shangguan Qingfeng's boat was just like the others, motionless, as if the mountains were standing there, making it impossible for anyone to take advantage of it.
"You are more suitable to be a strategist. You are good at martial arts. You are also somewhat powerful in the Xia family's Thunder God Palm. However, after all, it is tangible but not spiritual. Your cultivation level is only in the Wen Dao realm. If you really put it all together, you are no more than a third-rate master in the Wen Dao realm.
, if he is a reading fanatic like Li Bian, he should still be able to do something good."
"As expected of the sword master, the strongest sword is worthy of its name! Even if I die today, I will still block you for a moment!"
After saying that, Chengyi will take action again.
However, the fisherman didn't give him a chance. Unexpectedly, something happened around him. The lake water began to roll, as if it was boiling. The water droplets were no longer bound by the laws of heaven and earth, and flew up in the air.
One, two, three,..., a hundred,...ten thousand!
The five people were surrounded by water drops, and each one could see their own reflection.
Cheng Yi felt the pressure brought by the water droplets. He knew that he could not be his opponent, but he did not expect that the gap was so big. His sword power, no, this state should be the perfect sword heart and even the sword yuan, could affect
Come to Yanlai Lake, which is dozens of miles around!
He exhausted all his energy and struck a palm behind him, shattering a line of water droplets, and shouted to Feng Yu: "Young Master, leave quickly!"