As if a switch had been turned on, Zhuo Mufeng maintained the action of clapping his sword, collecting all the subtle feelings just now in his mind. After a long while, he continued to swing towards another set of wooden stakes.
This time it failed.
By the third time, the second wooden stake was shaken but did not split.
Zhuo Mufeng knew that he was very close to breaking through the window paper, just a little bit away. But there were no wooden stakes on the raft. If he could not put this understanding into action, he would probably fail.
Just when he was impatient, a small boat came quickly. Miss Xue stood on the boat, waved her hand, and rolled up the wooden piles on the boat with her inner strength, and stood accurately in front of Zhuo Mufeng.
With a low drink, Zhuo Mufeng melted all his emotions and gains into this beat.
Pounds, pounds, pounds...
In the ripples, around the wooden rafts, pieces of wooden strips split into irregular shapes floated.
The six groups of wooden stakes sent by Miss Snow were instantly scattered by Zhuo Mufeng, but only the first wooden stake of each group stood intact on the wooden raft.
Looking at each other across the boat, Zhuo Mufeng's mouth widened little by little, and finally turned into a loud and wanton laugh. After laughing enough, he said with a look of appreciation: "Sister Su, I succeeded!"
Looking at the masters of the Earth Spirit List in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, those who can master the large storms are less than two hands, and most of them are the old or middle-aged generation who have been practicing for many years.
Mastering this state at the age of twenty is not to say unique, but within the past hundred years, he is the only one like him. Of course, this is without knowing Su Zhanxue's age.
Zhuo Mufeng was so excited that he couldn't contain himself. Unexpectedly, Su Zhanxue just said lightly: "Five months, you are not very stupid."
The boat turned around and shot towards Wuyou Island. Behind it was Zhuo Mufeng's angry shout, as if he couldn't bear her indifference. But where Zhuo Mufeng couldn't see him, the corners of Miss Snow's mouth raised slightly.
During this period of time together, she got to know this guy.
He is not very smart, but he is very perseverant and very competitive. He said that he wanted to understand the wind storm, so he kept entering the vortex, but Miss Snow felt that this guy was just unwilling to fail in his first attempt to attack the vortex, and wanted to prove himself
That's all.
When Zhuo Mufeng didn't know it, she had followed behind him many times, watching him get knocked over by the whirlpool again and again and submerged into the sea, and he continued to hit again and again, persevering.
She didn't know what the guy's expression was after that success, but she could imagine that he must be very proud, and maybe even wanted to show off to her.
It was precisely because she was worried about the other party that she was able to rush out of the whirlpool in time and save him and Qiu Rongshang.
I don’t know if it’s a double happiness, but after successfully comprehending Dacheng’s Volume Storm, Zhuo Mufeng told Qiu Rongshang the good news, and the latter naturally extended his congratulations.
After resting for a long time, Zhuo Mufeng followed the principle of keeping his promise and drove the raft out of the whirlpool again to see if there were any passing ships nearby.
After waiting for about half an hour, a black spot actually appeared in the distance. Zhuo Mufeng was afraid that it was related to Ji Wuhou, so he quickly hid in the fog, leaving only half of his head exposed.
When he got closer, he realized that it was a very large ship, more than twenty feet long and six feet high. The hull was very majestic in terms of scale and decoration, and it was obviously not something that ordinary people could own.
Hanging on the sail of the mast, there is actually a big blue word "乐" embroidered on it.
Zhuo Mufeng didn't understand at first, until he saw the beautiful woman standing at the front of the deck, surrounded by a group of people.
The beautiful woman was about thirty or forty years old, wearing a black gown and a white waistcoat. Due to the strong wind on the sea, her clothes were fluttering, and the two dark green pendants in her ears were also swaying from side to side, making her face flicker.
Her pretty face shines brightly.
Although her beauty is not as good as that of Wu Yuanyuan and Qiu Rongshang, she can be said to be one in a million, and the mature charm that shines from her bones is not comparable to that of the two little girls.
The big ship was dozens of meters away from Zhuo Mufeng, and it passed by one side. Zhuo Mufeng recognized the identity of this beautiful woman. She was actually Qin Keqing, the steward of Songya Yue Mansion in Gusu City.
The last time he and Mr. Zhang went to Songya Yue Mansion to find Hu Lai, this woman came out to entertain her in person. In the following days, he also met this woman at the Wu Mansion. She often went to talk to Miao Qingcheng, and they had a close relationship.
close.
How could she come to Nanhai if she didn't stay in Gusu City?
The people on the boat seemed to be curious about the fog in front of them, and said something in Qin Keqing's ear, but after Qin Keqing took a few glances, she shook her head, and the boat stopped.
Several sailors jumped off the ship and swam into the fog. As you can imagine, the sailors were all stricken and pulled deep into the whirlpool, shouting for help.
When the people on the boat saw that something was not going well, several more masters flew down immediately, but their situation was not much better. Even masters such as Wu Guanting did not dare to set foot here, so who were these people?
Everyone showed surprise.
Qin Keqing immediately shouted to the ship building, and saw an old man with a long beard hanging to his chest leaping out and crossing a distance of more than twenty feet in one breath.
This level of light skill was almost as good as Wu Guanting's, but now it was Zhuo Mufeng who was shocked.
The old man's martial arts was very high. After pouring water outside the fog, he swooped down like a big bird, stretched out his hands, quickly grabbed two of them, and threw them out of the fog with force.
However, after exhaustion, the old man would inevitably come into contact with the vortex. He originally wanted to use his strength again, but he never thought that with his extremely powerful skills, he could not escape the power of the vortex and was dragged into it.
The old man looked panicked, but he was a master after all. When he was rushed near several other people by the whirlpool, he immediately stretched out his hand and threw these people out of the fog.
But he himself was trapped deeper and deeper, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not get out. Just when the old man was in despair, Zhuo Mufeng knew that his opportunity had come, and he quickly filed out.
Under his skillful control, he easily sneaked close to the old man and shouted: "Senior, don't struggle!"
When the old man saw Zhuo Mufeng, he couldn't help being slightly stunned, but he didn't suspect that the other party was deceiving him. After Zhuo Mufeng stretched out his hand, he only pondered for a moment before handing it over.
After a lot of hard work, Zhuo Mufeng led the other party to swim out of the fog, and they both rushed to the boat. A group of people immediately rushed up, calling Senior Situ "Yun Yun".
"Thank you so much, young hero, for helping me this time. Situ Ji is very grateful." The long-bearded old man ignored everyone and instead raised his hands to Zhuo Mufeng.
Zhuo Mufeng was slightly startled: "Senior, could it be Qianxun Duanhun, Mr. Situ Ji?"
"Thousand Miles Broken Soul" Situ Ji, ranked twelfth on the Tianxing Ranking. It is said that this person likes to wander around the rivers and lakes and pays attention to the mountains and rivers. How did he get together with the people of Songya Yuefu?
Situ Ji smiled and said: "It's just a shameful name, but it makes the young hero laugh."
"Mu Feng, why is it you?" An exclamation came from the mouth of the charming Qin Keqing. This beautiful woman walked from the passage where the crowd separated, with a look of surprise on her face.
"I've met Aunt Qin." Of course Zhuo Mufeng would not expose the matter of Wuyou Island, so he came casually: "A few months ago, in order to cope with the upcoming Wind and Cloud Conference, I came to the South China Sea alone to explore. A few days ago, I was...
I was trapped in a fog, and I had just figured out a way when I met you."
Qin Keqing looked around and couldn't believe it: "Qingcheng, don't worry, can you come out?"
Zhuo Mufeng: "My son has ambitions in all directions, and my adoptive mother is very supportive of me. What's more, Zhuo Mufeng is not a flower in the greenhouse. If anything happens to him, it will be God's will."
Situ Ji shouted "Hello". He had a free and easy personality. He felt that what Zhuo Mufeng had just said was quite to his liking. Coupled with the kindness of helping him, his favorability towards Zhuo Mufeng gradually increased.
When people around heard that this was Kuang Long, a young hero from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, they all looked at Zhuo Mufeng curiously, with different expressions.
Naturally, Qin Keqing would not let Zhuo Mufeng and Situ Jixian stand idle, so she quickly ordered her servants to take them to change clothes, and ordered everyone to disperse.
This time when she came to the South China Sea, she had other important matters, so seeing the fog was quite dangerous. Based on the principle of doing more things than doing less, she did not let anyone pry further.
With eyes flickering for a while, Qin Keqing walked into the ship building. After asking the servants, she came to a door and reached out to knock lightly.
Soon, the door opened, and Zhuo Mufeng's figure appeared. He had just changed out of his tattered clothes and shaved off his beard, and he regained his handsome and clear appearance. Qin Keqing was stunned for a moment and praised with a smile.
: "Mu Feng is truly a handsome man rarely seen in the world."
Unexpectedly, this woman was so bold and unscrupulous. Zhuo Mufeng felt a little stupid. After a while, he said awkwardly: "Thank you, Aunt Qin." But in his heart, he was trying to figure out the other party's intention.
Somehow, Qin Keqing's smile made Zhuo Mufeng feel uneasy.
"Why don't you invite Aunt Qin to come in and sit down?" Qin Keqing smiled again.
What else could he do? After all, it was the other party's ship, so it was better not to make people look bad in front of him. Zhuo Mufeng had no choice but to turn aside, wait for the other party to enter, and then close the door.
Turning around, she saw Qin Keqing sitting on a stool, staring at her with watery eyes. She didn't move her gaze when she saw him approaching. Zhuo Mufeng, a big man, was stunned by her.
A little embarrassed.
With his shamelessness and boldness, he suddenly met a higher-ranked opponent and was immediately defeated. After all, he was still too young.
Zhuo Mufeng remembered that when they met in the witch house several times before, this woman would secretly observe him intentionally or unintentionally. At that time, he thought it was an illusion.
What does this woman want to do? Could it be that she has fallen in love with me and wants old cows to eat young grass, right? Official Zhuo sat uneasily on the other side of the round table, bowed his head and asked shyly: "Aunt Qin,
What's the matter with you?"
After waiting for a long time and hearing no response, she raised her head and saw the smile on Qin Keqing's face growing wider. Seeing his puzzled expression, she even started to giggle, laughing so hard that she fell forward and backward on the table.
After she had laughed enough, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and joked: "You don't think I have thoughts about you, do you?"
Being told what he was thinking, Zhuo Mufeng rarely blushed, and quickly denied: "No, no, Aunt Qin misunderstood."
But Aunt Qin smiled and said: "You didn't misunderstand, I do have thoughts about you."
ah?
Zhuo Mufeng was at a loss by her push and pull, thinking that although this woman was charming and charming, she and Miao Qingcheng were good friends and peers, and he could never agree to it.
Zhuo Shaoxia stood up with a righteous look, tilted his head, and said in a cold tone: "Aunt Qin, I respect you as a good friend of my adoptive mother, please respect yourself!"