Kung Fu Soldier King - Chapter 2028
Three people ate the cake that the ghost brought his mother, walked leisurely on the inconspicuous road in an ox cart, and even sang unknown folk songs.
This road is extremely rugged. Sometimes you have to cross the woods and sometimes climb the hillside. It’s also the way that the old cow can find. Otherwise, it’s really difficult to walk.
The journey was not very far, but it was very difficult. It was almost noon when we got to the river.
There were many rafts. After all, when the corpse carrying people went out to fight, they had to use the river.
But they all burned when they came back. They are not ready to enter the outside world and don’t want others to look at them with alternative eyes.
At the same time, they don’t want to change their customs for many years.
These are all folk customs. Xiao Yan respects them very much. So he had to set up a simple bamboo raft by himself!
Xiao Yan jumped into the river and touched some fish. The three people burned and ate by the river. The fish here are big and fat, wild and free range, and taste very good.
After eating, the wolf howled for a while. Xiao Yan got up and arched his hands and said, “I must say goodbye to you for thousands of miles. You two, we’ll say goodbye today and meet again in the future!”
“The green mountains don’t change. The green water flows long. I’ll see you later.” the ghost general also learned from Xiao Yan and used the bow hand ceremony in the Jianghu. Then he took off a long cloth bag from the ox cart and threw it on the bamboo raft.
Xiao Yan opened his eyes and saw that it was fire magic gun and Kowloon sword.
“Leave a thought!” Xiao Yan threw the Jiulong sword back to the ghost general, held the long gun in his hand, moved it with spiritual force, and instantly drilled into his hand.
Soon, a tattoo of a long gun appeared on his middle finger.
With his current skills, there’s nothing he can’t do.
Jiang Gan used the etiquette of their family, looked at the fading bamboo raft, sang loudly, and the voice was full of thick reluctance to give up.
Xiao Yan had never learned pole rowing before, but he was talented. The river here was shallow. He learned it after a few times with the ghost general.
At the moment, he was wearing a straw hat. He pushed forward one by one. Sometimes he rose and pushed hard. He went down the river, regardless of the direction, and flew all the way.
He was bored and looked at the surrounding scenery. He only felt beautiful mountains and rivers, which he had never seen before.
Sometimes the two banks are flat and overgrown with trees. Unknown small animals can often be startled on the shore. Sometimes the river narrows, with majestic and steep mountains on both sides, or even a line of sky.
He looked up at the sky and shouted.
Bang
As a result, he didn’t notice the big stone in front. The bamboo raft hit one end and fell to pieces. He naturally fell into the water.
The water splashed everywhere. Xiao Yan got up from the water and wanted to find the bamboo raft again. Where was the shadow.
He turned over and flew to the shore to dry his clothes with genuine Qi. For a moment, he didn’t know what to do.
For a moment, suddenly, after a bamboo raft rotates, it straightens its position, and then goes down the river, faster.
He suddenly realized that he flew onto the bamboo raft and launched his lightness skill. The wind generated at his feet and turned into a smoke and went downstream.
His father said that he could cross the river with a reed, and Xiao Yan finally believed it.
The original half day journey was shortened by him. In the afternoon, he rushed to the wharf outside the town.
The river outside the town is very wide. There are many fishermen in the town. Usually they also catch some fish here. However, the fishery is not prosperous, so there are not many practitioners.
Mostly bamboo rafts, occasionally small wooden boats.
At the moment, a father and son are busy on the wooden boat. My son graduated from junior high school. Because his family was too poor, he had to drop out of school and go fishing with his father for a living.
My father is a honest fisherman. He can barely do his fishing work, but he is so complacent that he even wants to pass it on to his son.
The son reluctantly watched him worship Hebo at the bow of the boat, and suddenly made a disdainful wheeze.
“Evil son, don’t disrespect the gods!” the father scolded and got up to cast a net to catch fish,
As soon as I cast the net, I saw a dark shadow coming down the river in the direction of the sun.
He has been fishing all his life and has never seen anything so fast on the water.
At first he thought it was an osprey, but the shadow grew bigger and bigger as it approached, vaguely human.
“Hebo, Hebo is manifest, Hebo is manifest…” he suddenly shouted, and then knelt in the bow of the boat.
“Dad, what are you doing? You’re crazy again?” the son shouted impatiently, but he couldn’t help but wonder and turned his head.
Then his eyes widened.
I saw a man floating on the river, and then came downstream like a lightning bolt.
There was no raft or wooden boat under the man’s feet, only a green bamboo. He stepped on it not only did not lose his balance, but also was happy. The key was that he was too fast.
“It’s really Hebo!” the son knelt down with a puff.
They dare not look up, but lie on the boat.
When the man passed by, he just felt a crackle on the water, and then he felt something rolling on his wooden boat.
They quickly turned to look, but saw that the man had gone away, leaving only a back.
Look at the soles of your feet, there are seven or eight big fat fish.
“Thank you Hebo, thank you Hebo…” the father and son fell on the bow and began to kowtow.
After Xiao Yan left, he couldn’t help laughing. It was fun to play tricks.
On the dock, although there were not many people, it still caused a sensation.
He didn’t care. He strode to the town, ready to find a hotel to stay first.
After looking for a while, I didn’t find any hotels, but there was a Tulou farmhouse, which was not bad, and there was a wired phone.
He settled down and was about to call. As soon as the door opened, two guys stumbled in from the outside.
As soon as he entered the door, he knelt on the ground and shouted, “Ninth master, please save my father.”
Xiao Yan looked up and saw that it was Liu Xiaolong and Liu Xiaohu. He was immediately happy and asked, “how did you two find here?”
“We’ve been waiting here for many days, and finally we’re looking forward to you.” Liu Xiaolong cried with a cry.
Xiao Yan asked, “what’s the matter? Why are you crying?”
“The top sent a large army into Sichuan. The mountains of our hometown were loaded with cannons and the roads were blocked by tanks. If you don’t come forward, we will be finished.” Liu Xiaohu directly burst into tears.
Xiao Yan was stunned and guessed that this might be the last blow of the storm, because he wanted to avenge himself.
After all, the ghost will only tell Qian Duoduo that Xiao Yan’s serious injury needs treatment, not nothing. And his parents must be worried about not responding for so long.
He looked down at the two guys and hesitated to save them.
Two guys kowtow for help!
Xiao Yan never thought that his choice could decide the life and death of so many people.
He sighed, but he couldn’t get up after all. He picked up the long-distance phone on the table and dialed his mother!
“Mom, I’m fine. I can go to Nanzhou tomorrow. I’ll go back to Yanjing in a few days!” Xiao Yan felt his eyes moist when he spoke.
“Shuda? Are you Shuda? Where are you now? I’m in Nanzhou city. I’ll go there immediately!” Zhao Yaqin shouted loudly and cried excitedly.
Xiao Yan hurriedly said, “don’t get excited. I’m fine. I’m in a small town called Shiwan. I’ll take a night off today and go back tomorrow. I ask to suspend the attack on Liu Wuzhang. They want to negotiate with me.”
“You wait, we’ll meet and talk in detail!” Zhao Yaqin hung up the phone.
An hour later, there was a sound of propeller rotation over Shiwan Town.