That night, the boat split into two ends.

Luo Dabeard and his men drove the cargo ship and continued to Fushui, while Du Ruo and Meng Qingping took this tent boat back to Wutong Town.

On the way back, it was not as urgent as when we arrived. Considering Du Ruo's health, the two Juyi gang members deliberately kept the speed very low. It was not until the night of the fifth day that they reached the boundary of Wutong Town.

At night, the sky was once again covered with dark clouds. Not long after, it began to rain heavily, and the drops fell on the awning of the boat, which had a different flavor. I lit a few candles in the boat and listened to the sound of falling rain.

A pot of charcoal fire was under the table, making a faint sound. Du Ruo changed into a green shirt, and his complexion recovered a lot. The "University" was still on the table, but it was closed.

Meng Qingping did not warm himself by the fire and sat far away.

"Boss Du, the scientific examination will start in August this year. Can you still be busy with the trivial matters in the gang every day?" Meng Qingping asked.

Du Ruo stretched out his hand, caught a few drops of rain, looked at the night on the river, and said: "I prepared it three years ago, but I can't get away from it. Now I am not sure about Jieyuan. It is just a matter of fame. It shouldn't be a problem."

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Meng Qingping's eyes lit up, he gave a thumbs up, and said: "I admire your inscrutability. That's a great achievement. It's unparalleled. From your mouth, it seems like that's all. Don't fool me."

Me, I want to brag to my father when I go back and tell him that I have a brother who is an eighteen-year-old Juren, and I will scare him to death!"

Du Ruo shook his head slightly and said: "My father has been traveling in the world for decades and has never seen anyone. How can he care about a mere scholar? If you tell your father one day that your brother is a grandmaster or the helmsman of a first-class sect.

Man, I can't help but surprise him."

Meng Qingping chuckled and said: "Who can tell me? One day you will really be on top of the world, and then I will use your name to cheat outside every day."

Du Ruo chuckled and said: "I'm afraid it won't be possible for the whole world to betray me for a while. However, how about you stay in Shuixi for a while and let you have a little experience? Shuixi County

Here, I still have some face."

"That's a good relationship," Meng Qingping said: "You should prepare more money for me. I'm going to a gambling house to lie down for three days and three nights. Don't pull me or persuade me, otherwise I will get impatient!"

"Okay, I have opened two gambling houses in Wutong Town, and there are many experts."

Meng Qingping's eyes lit up when he mentioned gambling.

A gust of cool wind hit Du Ruo, his chest felt tight, he covered his mouth and coughed twice.

Meng Qingping took a robe and put it on Du Ruo, frowned, and said: "Boss Du, your body is really too weak. It's time to practice hard. Don't accidentally die one day."

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Du Ruo rolled his eyes and said: "Can you still speak? What do you mean by accidentally dying? It's true, but don't worry, I will take good care of you."

Meng Qingping stood next to Du Ruo, put his hand into his arms, hesitated and took it out again, sat next to Du Ruo, and said: "Hey, Boss Du, do you have any ideas about practicing martial arts? I don't mean that I have to practice martial arts."

Going to fight in the rivers and lakes is a good way to recuperate your body. It is best to practice some swordsmanship and swordsmanship."

Du Ruo nodded and said: "I have this idea. When I get back, I will go find some martial arts to practice. I don't expect to find anything profound, just practice a few moves. It is indeed impossible to find the inner strength and mental skills, but find someone to spit out."

The technique of Na is still possible, and it can also strengthen the body.”

Meng Qingping nodded and said no more.

The night was already very late, and the two of them chatted for a few words and then lay down to rest.

In the middle of the night, the ship finally docked and the rain stopped.

The people who came to meet him at the pier had also arrived early, with several horses and a carriage.

Outside the cabin, someone holding a candle gently walked into the cabin, patted Du Ruo, who was already asleep, and shouted: "Gang leader, here we are."

Du Ruo slowly raised his head, pulled up his robe, turned to look at the stern of the ship, and asked doubtfully: "Hey, where is Qingping?"

The gang replied: "Gang leader, Meng Shaoxia had already disembarked from the boat when he passed by Qingshan Canyon. He said that you were asleep and didn't let us disturb you. Oh, by the way, Meng Shaoxia also left a baggage when he left.

, let me hand it over to you."

The gangster took a brown bundle from behind. The bundle was very small and was tied to a sword. They handed the bundle to Du Ruo, and the gangster turned around and left in a very sensible manner.

Du Ruo took the baggage, slowly took off the sword, and after shaking it with a candle, he realized that it was the sword that Meng Qingping had been wearing before.

Du Ruo put down his sword with some doubts and opened the bag. He found a piece of folded white rice paper and a book with only a few pages. The rice paper was brand new and should have been carried by Du Ruo, but the book was very old and very old.

A sense of time.

Gently unfold the rice paper, there are many densely scrawled words on it:

Boss Du, forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye in such a hypocritical manner. I am really worried that you will not accept the gift I gave you until I leave. I have no other intention. I just see that you are too weak and I am afraid that you will die accidentally while walking around the world.

, I only have you as my brother, and I don’t want the white-haired man to give away the black-haired man one day.

Well, I don’t know if this sentence is correct or not. Just take a look and you can understand.

In addition, let me tell you, this is not a sword, this is a knife. I am really afraid of hitting you, so I never correct you. This is called Tang Dao, it looks a bit like a sword, but it is really a knife, and it is very powerful for cutting and fighting.

, and, let me tell you, this knife is made of materials that I spent a lot of effort to find. I shamelessly begged the master to make it for me. Although it is not a magic weapon, it is definitely a good knife.

However, if such a good knife falls into my hands, it has never been used to chop fruits or chickens. The orb is covered in dust. I will give it to you today. Don’t let me down!

As for this book on swordsmanship, it's called "Can't Paint a Heartbroken Heart".

Don't listen to the fact that this name is very poetic, but it's actually quite cruel. It was given to me by my father. My father said that it was a swordsman who was heartbroken after being betrayed by his beloved woman many years ago. He spent ten years creating it.

This is a sword technique that is meant to kill everyone in the world. It sounds very famous, but I don’t know what it is like. There were originally five techniques, but it’s been too long and there are only three techniques. You just have to make do with it!

As for the supporting internal skills and mental methods, they are not some unfathomable mental methods. They are handed down from the Quanzhen Sect. I don’t know what the authentic Taoist health-preserving skills are like. You can practice them as you like without any trouble.

Yes, this technique is considered bad.

Okay, that's all. Remember, I will hang out with you in the future. Don't forget me when you get rich!
Chapter completed!