The butcher's head drilled back into the void without looking back, and the cracks merged and disappeared.

Cheng Yu waited for a while to observe carefully, and then even dispersed his spiritual senses, but did not feel any abnormalities on the river surface. He couldn't help but secretly amazement in his heart. It seemed that the Wujun Palace was really not simple.

Just looking at the butcher's appearance when he was leaving, Cheng Yu couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Suzhou is close to Mobei, and the barbarians are in chaos, and even the underworld is implicated. Even the Wujun in a county is unable to protect himself...

I don’t want to be in this world, and I have to stop before and behind me. I don’t know what the situation of these passing Yin soldiers will be like after this.

...

When he returned to the shore, Jiafei also recalled the Nine-Die Sword when he saw this. Cheng Yu reported to the cat demon before and after meeting the Suzhou Wujun on the river.

Jiafei didn't believe it when she heard this, how could there be a Yin Soldier Spirit Array that I couldn't see through?

So she immediately raised the demonic power, and two blue flames burst out from her eyes.

She used her magical powers to scan the river, but she didn't even see a ghost, which made the pretty cat demon amazement.

A gust of river breeze blew away the collar of Mr. Wen Sheng, who was bulging with cat demon, blew away the collar of the collar of Mr. Wen Sheng.

Under the moonlight, a ball of white flowers was particularly eye-catching in the night.

Cheng Yu glanced over and coughed gently.

Jiafei didn't understand his intention and asked instead. Cheng Yu had no choice but to stumble indirectly:

"You had a murderous slaughter at this ferry before. In the future, you would have to dress up as a man and change your surname?"

Jiafei nodded repeatedly when she heard this:

"This is natural, don't you say that this is a dress of Wensheng Young Master..."

As for this, Jia Feiyan looked down at herself and found that the cloth strip wrapped around her chest had collapsed due to the condensation of the Nine Life Sword. At this moment, the spring scenery was already leaking.

"Yo! Forgot the important thing."

She immediately turned around and watched. Seeing that everyone in the troupe was still sleeping, she pulled out a large ball of white cloth from the treasure, turned her body slightly, and then untied her clothes and wrapped them again without seeing them.

"Flipping!"

Jiafei felt a flash of white light beside her, and a sparrow flew over her head.

"Hey! Where are you going?"

Jiafei stood by the river and asked at the little sparrow on tiptoe.

'You do your business, I do my business, don't be impatient and come back soon.'

A Cheng Yu Qi Ji came from the cat demon's sea of ​​consciousness.

"What's the matter with you? I want you to help me pull the strap? Oh... I have to come by myself again."

After Jiafei disconnected the ventilation machine with Cheng Yu, she muttered while holding the end of the cloth belt. At the same time, she pulled the belt in her hand and wrapped it around in circles. Then she pulled the faded young master Wensheng shirt back, and there was no swelling. She spit out the cloth belt in her mouth and tied a knot behind her back.

...

After Cheng Yu flew out more than 30 miles along the Longxiang River, he indeed saw a stranded building boat on a mudflat.

However, although the boat was large, it only had a shell left. All useful or valuable items on the boat had been emptied, and there was no sign of any house marked with flags or other signs on the boat.

He slid his wings and landed on the broken mast, lowered his head and spread his spiritual sense to sweep the entire ship, and then used the water movement technique to draw out clusters of clear river water, carefully eroding the entire ship from the inside out.

There are many broken loopholes on the hull, but the keels on the entire ship are quite solid.

"Wow! Wow!"

The riverside was covered with mudflats, and the river water spread silently at some point, and the water surface along the side of the boat gang was also rising inch by inch.

"Crack!"

The hull was finally lifted up by the river. At the moment of floating, several decaying wooden boards broke off at the bottom of the ship, but the river water did not pour into the ship bit by bit.

"Woo!"

A low whine sound floated away on the river surface, and a dilapidated tower ship, without masts, oars, and windless, steadily headed towards the upstream of Longxiang River.

...

"Huh... roar! Huh... roar!"

"Master, wake up, someone is coming from that place."

In a small valley, Fei Yan pushed a handful of old Taoists who were nestled in the hay and stared at the sky in the northwest direction and said.

The old Taoist Huo Yazi curled up in a ball of dry weeds, and a gray cloth bag was held in his arms. A sword hilt faintly appeared on the mouth of the bag.

It was just dawn at this time. He was awakened by Fei Yan. He reached out and picked up the kettle beside him, held it on his hand and shook it, but he could not hear the sound of water swaying inside.

The old Taoist, who was already in bed, seemed even more impatient and muttered:

"Oh...are you a refugee again? Go! Go and raise a big stone and scare it away..."

Fei Yan next to him shook his head quietly:

"It seems... it's not a refugee, and the disciple heard the sound of wheels and horse hooves."

"Um?"

When the old Taoist heard this, he turned over and sat up, followed Fei Yan's finger direction, and looked northwest. However, the sky was not clear and he did not have the cultivation level of Fei Yan, so he really felt lonely.

"Maybe there are many cars and horses?"

Huo Yazi stood up and asked Feiyan while riding the hay and loess on his body.

"There will always be a dozen vehicles, and the sound of the axles rotating is particularly harsh. I guess they are all heavy-loaded vehicles."

The old Taoist nodded secretly, but was thinking in his heart:

Since I opened the spring, I left Qingluozhuang and went on a wandering journey, with more thrilling setbacks than in previous years. After this journey, this kid has become more delicate in his mind, and...

This kid seems to have good ear skills. Could it be that it is the foundation of the Shuixing lineage...

After half a stick of incense, Huo Yazi, who had already changed into a clean robes, swung the Buddha dust in his hand, and walked out of the valley first, and then walked towards the northwest.

Fei Yan followed closely behind him, and the robe on his body was no longer as wide as before. He was swaying on his small body, but he gradually looked like he fitted.

At this time, the sky was already bright. The old Taoist squinted his eyes slightly and saw a row of carriages galloping towards him. The loess dust raised in the convoy made the old Taoist only see that the leading car should be of a size that ordinary people can have.

The two horses driving were not as weak as they were.

The old Taoist felt attentive, so he immediately raised his waist and posed in a masterful posture. The square steps he was walking down three points slower. He stroked his long beard and waited for the car to approach, and threw a handful of Buddha Chen and bowed.

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But the first car in the convoy didn't stop. When I saw a person standing by the roadside, I didn't wait to see clearly, so I quickly rushed to drive away.

The dust raised from the rear of the car pounced on the old Taoist's face.

Huo Yazi flashed to the side of the road with a little awkward embarrassment. Fortunately, the loess was covered and others could not see his face clearly. He walked a few more steps to the side, further away from the dirt road, looking at the subsequent chariots and horses, but this time he did not bow to him.

I saw that there seemed to be a distance between more than ten cars behind me, so that I could barely see the road ahead.

The old Taoist stood by the road and looked at it. These cars were big and small, with double horses and single horses, but none of them stopped to take care of the old Taoist.

Huo Yazi's face was ashen, and the loess raised from the carriage gradually spread out, and even when he turned around, he could not see where Fei Yan was.

"Ye!Ye!"

"Well! Wheel!"

On the dirt road, a series of horse and handlebar screams suddenly sounded.

"thump!"

"Oh! Big...Good King! Give me your life!"

Huo Yazi hurriedly turned around and ran towards the convoy. The yellow earth smoke and dust settled slightly. He saw Fei Yan standing in front of the front of the car with his arms spread apart, and he pushed his arms forward, and he held the heads of the two horses on the front of the car.

The two horses were one head taller than Fei Yan, and they were dissatisfied with being held down by a small man in front of him. He whispered and wanted to raise his head but couldn't.

Obviously, these two horses have never suffered such a loss on weekdays. They leaped up with their feet and tried hard to dig the ground, which made Fei Yan feel excited. They competed with each other, stepped on the ground with one foot and shouted:

"fall!"

"Ye!Ye!"

"Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

There was another gust of dust and smoke in the front of the car. The front legs of the two strong horses became weak, and Fei Yan pressed one hand to kneel down to the ground.

"thump!"

"Ouch!"

The horse fell to the ground, and the body suddenly fell forward, and the handlebar fell from the car to the ground.

"Big...Master King! May I spare my life!"

Huo Yazi caught up a few steps forward. Seeing Fei Yan's whole body was fine, he felt at ease, but then he frowned.

Although Fei Yan was still not tall at this time, his fierce aura was quite inconsistent with his age.

The old Taoist couldn't help but remember that less than a year ago, when they first arrived in Qingluo Village, they walked around the village. When the boy saw the dog howling, he would hide behind him. In just a few days...

"We are not a great king, but my master just bowed to you on the side of the road. Why are you so rude?"
To be continued...