The little girl looked back and saw that there were indeed many.
However, fish is such a good thing that cats can eat it, humans can eat it, and it can be sold for money, so the more of it, the better.
The little girl glanced at the Taoist again, with confusion in her eyes.
Then he slightly raised his lying body, stretched his neck and looked in the direction where the Taoist was looking. He saw that there was also a person in that direction, a half-sized man. He seemed to be a familiar person, and he also used the same clothes as them.
The way to catch fish is not in the middle of the river, but on the edge of the river. He also cut a hole in the ice. Instead of using his hands, he took a sharpened wooden stick and stared down attentively.
There was movement in the ice cave, and from time to time the wooden stick in his hand was struck hard.
Naturally, she is not as powerful as Sanhua Empress.
Ever since she arrived at the grassland, Sanhua Empress has gradually developed the ability to catch fish with one hand. She can catch fish with just her hands, and she can catch fish one by one with ease.
The half-sized man poked several times but failed to pull out a fish.
At this moment, the man seemed to have noticed them, and turned to stare at them. They were a little far away and seemed to be unable to see clearly, so he leaned forward and stretched his neck, as if to confirm something.
Finally the person was recognized, and a shout came:
"gentlemen?
"gentlemen!
"Don't be in the middle of the river!
"The ice is thin and it will fall!"
The little girl scratched her head, retracted her gaze, and continued to stare at the fish in the ice cave, carefully catching her own.
Not long after, the man came over.
Only then did Sanhua Empress retract her gaze, retract her fingernails, and retract her hands. She got up and stood beside the Taoist priest, looking at the young man.
"Why are you here, sir?"
"While the ice has not completely melted, come to the river to catch a few fish. It will satisfy your cravings and make some money." The Taoist replied to him, "Young hero, are you here to catch fish too?"
"yes……"
The young man couldn't help but look behind him.
The young man in black and white clothes is really good-looking, far beyond the reach of his weathered face. I don’t know what kind of fabric the clothes are made of. If you look closely, the black is blue, and it seems to be reflecting light. It is not the coarse linen clothes he is wearing.
Being able to compare, the same young man couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of himself. Fortunately, people in the world have their own tolerance and preferences, and they don't attach much importance to this kind of appearance. However, on the ice beside the young man,
There were at least a dozen or twenty big fish strung on straw ropes and placed together. Looking at the wooden sticks in his hands that were only wet with water, I couldn't help but feel a little more embarrassed.
"The ice is now brittle and easy to fall in. Don't you see, sir, no one dares to leave the river anymore?" The young man reminded them, "It's better to return to the shore quickly."
"good."
The Taoist lowered his head and looked at Sanhua Empress, then walked back to the shore.
Empress Sanhua was reluctant to leave and kept looking back.
"Young hero, didn't you catch it? But we need two. We caught more, so it doesn't matter if we give two to the young hero."
"No need, I can catch it myself." The young man couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. A few days ago, he was still thinking that if he caught a lot of fish one day, he could send two fish to the inn to this gentleman, which would count as a bowl for him.
The gift of tea has gone back and forth. Now it seems that there is no need for people to send fish themselves. "It's just that I'm not as good at it as you. It will take more time to catch it."
"That's good."
"Why haven't you left yet, sir?"
"It won't be a few days until the snow melts before we leave."
"It's only a few days away..."
"I haven't met the young hero at the teahouse in the past few days."
"I've started working recently, so naturally I don't go much. But if I have free time or it rains, I will still go." The young man said, and couldn't help but ask, "What are the storytellers talking about lately?"
"Talk about the heroes of the world."
"Hero of the world?"
"It's just General Chen from the north, Shu Yifan from Guangzhou, and other famous martial arts masters in the world." Song You felt that this young man would be interested.
"Shu Yifan..."
The young man murmured to himself, but his eyes flickered.
Song You was talking to him, and he was naturally paying attention to him. He was keenly aware of this strangeness, and couldn't help but frown slightly, feeling a little confused.
This young man's expression didn't look like worship.
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." The young man's expression quickly returned to normal and he said to him, "I heard that Shu Yifan entered Taoism through martial arts early last year, and he can be called a grand master in martial arts."
"Have you already entered Taoism?"
"I also heard about it from the rivers and lakes. Someone in Guangzhou met him and said that he could cut out sword energy with a snap of his fingers. Snow was as white as frost. He could also use branches and weeds as swords to cut gold and cut sharp edges. When he drew his sword, there was a roar of thunder.
, when the sword is drawn, it will be like thunder coming to the world, unstoppable. Even if he sits still, ordinary swords cannot cut him, and arrows will be blocked by the air." The young man said clearly in a deep voice.
After that, he raised his eyes and glanced at Song You, but pretended to be casual and sighed, "I don't know how martial arts practitioners like us can reach this state."
"That's it..."
The Taoist nodded.
The character of a young man is actually written on his face.
Although this young man is better at hiding things than other young men, how can he hide it from him?
It's just that the Taoist couldn't figure it out for a moment.
Then I heard this young man standing by the river and asked him: "Since you have traveled all over the world and come to the south, you must have heard a lot about Shu Yifan, right?"
"nature."
The Taoist nodded to him.
The little girl raised her head and stared at the boy seriously, not knowing what bad things he wanted to say about Shu.
"I wonder what kind of person you think that peerless swordsman is, sir?"
"Master Shu..."
Song You was not too entangled in the young man's expression. When he asked him, he showed a thoughtful look and answered truthfully: "That Shu Yifan is highly skilled in martial arts, has an upright and resolute temperament, and is quite chivalrous. It seems that as early as last year,
He already had a great reputation in the world before, and his fame is not just due to his martial arts skills, but he is probably a great hero."
"Hero..."
The boy savored the word.
Thinking that this was similar to the Shu Yifan he had heard from the Jianghu and the storyteller, he did not refute it for a while, but after a while, he shook his head and said: "I'm afraid most of Shu Yifan's chivalrous reputation came from that time.
In the revenge battle with Lin Dehai, the leader of Hanjiang Sect, the largest Jianghu sect in Zhaozhou, we killed Lin Dehai but spared Lin Dehai's family, right?"
The tone sounded like sarcasm or ridicule, but it was more emotional.
"..."
Song You immediately narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man.
This is like a reminder.
After mentioning this and seeing the expression on the young man's face, he connected it.
Everything was understood in an instant.
Living in the world, his demeanor is different from that of ordinary children. He is a precocious young man who works hard to practice martial arts. When he hears the person with the highest martial arts skills and the most famous reputation in the world, he not only admires and yearns for him.
I see……
Song You suddenly felt so strange.
When I first arrived in Zhaozhou, I randomly picked a remote town. How could I have imagined that the young man I met by chance was Lin Dehai's son?
This is really fate.
Indescribably wonderful.
However, although Shu Yifan had no intention of killing him at the beginning, I am afraid that even if he did not change his identity and show his real name to the public, Shu Yifan would not embarrass him. However, since he was anonymous and lived in this remote small town of Zhaozhou,
Naturally, he had other concerns and thoughts, so the Taoist did not expose them, but nodded and said:
"But I think that even if the revenge battle in Zhaozhou has not been spread, and the rumors of Lin Dehai and his family have not been spared, Shu Yifan's character can still be called a hero."
"Is it?"
"We see each other in the family." Song You said with a smile, and then paused, "But in any case, Shu Yifan's swordsmanship is already peerless. If the rumors of joining Taoism are true, even if he gets older, he will no longer be as ordinary as
Like a martial artist, Qi and blood have declined. Even if Qi and blood decline, the impact on force will not be great. On the contrary, it may increase over time. The deeper the understanding of the sword, the more amazing it will be. If Lin Dehai's descendants wanted to seek revenge on him,
, I’m afraid it’s not an easy task.”
"!"
The young man's expression suddenly condensed and he quietly looked at the Taoist.
There was some caution in his eyes.
The Taoist's face remained as usual, gentle and calm.
"..."
The young man didn't know if he saw it or not. He was silent for a while and quickly organized his words before handing over his hand: "Things in the world of Jianghu are too far away from us. We just listen to them for fun, but I should thank you sir for your advice."
Before, I always felt sore and sore in my waist and back after practicing martial arts, and even a night's sleep was not enough. Now, as my husband said, I take some time to catch two fish in the river every day, cook them and eat them when I go home, and then compete in them after practicing martial arts
Recovery was much faster before.”
"It doesn't matter."
Song You still said with a smile.
But I felt strange and interesting in my heart.
When I was in Xuzhou Yizhuang, I should have helped Shu Yifan more or less unintentionally. But now I unintentionally got involved with Lin Dehai's son again, and I didn't know how to do it casually.
A piece of advice could help him to some extent, but in short, it was just to return his kindness, and that was how it should be, so I didn’t worry too much.
It just feels more and more amazing.
Looking back on it, I find it even more difficult to describe.
The two of them stood by the river and chatted for a few more words before the young man raised his hand to him and said, "I should have thanked you for the bowl of tea. Oh, even if you didn't thank me, I should have come to see you off when you left.
It’s just that now I have to find a way to make a living after practicing martial arts, and I don’t know if I’ll be able to see you again when my husband leaves, so here I would like to say to him, go ahead and have a safe journey.”
"Young hero, I have received your thoughts. Thank you very much." Song You was not rude and returned the gift, "I will leave right now. Young hero, please take care of yourself."
"Walk slowly."
Song You then turned around and left here.
The little girl quickly picked up the fish and followed.
The young swallow also had his hands full of fish and followed the Taoist. The Taoist turned around and wanted to share some of the fish for them, but both the cat and the swallow had their own reasons for refusing to let him take it.
The young man by the river watched them go away. After a long time, he looked back.
Somehow, I looked at the hole in the ice again, wondering if there were more fish in the middle of the river or something. I wanted to try to go up and have a look, but I only took the first step and made a hole on the ice.
There were holes in the river, and the hems of his shoes and trousers were soaked in an instant - only then did he realize that before he knew it, the ice on the river was only one or two fingers thick, making it impossible for anyone to stand on it.