Tang Moen nodded and said, "Hey. It's thia."

The tear bamboos are mostly black spots. Jiuli Feihua Village has different soil quality. The tear bamboo spots produced are mostly reddish brown. They are soaked in bamboo rows in water. It is very eye-catching. The owner of the broken boat is cursing that he has no strength. The three bamboo rows of Tangmen flow down the river. The red spots stain the river water. From a distance, they look bright and burnt. It seems like a fire in the water. As soon as he looks, he knows that they are hitting the raft of his own boat. His eyes are round, jumping, waving the broken fishing net in his hand. He chases and runs along the coast, shouting: "Damn it. Stand down. Stop down. Pay me money."

When Tang Moxian heard his scolding, he became angry and said, "The tray was rushed from the mountain stream. It broke your boat. I didn't think of anyone. Why did it fall on our heads?" He was fat and trembled all over his body. The bamboo tray was pressed so hard that it suddenly squeaked.

"What a good old man. Why bother to worry about these things?" Tang Moen persuaded and pressed her brother. He comforted the elder brother. He touched a piece of silver and threw it away. It was considered compensation. The owner of the ship still thought it was a stone. He squatted down and uttered a cry. Instead, he was hit on the forehead. When he found that it was silver that landed on the ground, he quickly grabbed it and said with a smile: "A son is so precious. He is so angry. He actually hits people."

He squatted down and stopped dancing in his hands. Chen Shengyi immediately saw clearly that the one in his hand was not a broken fish net, but a black gauze. His heart moved slightly. Seeing that it was not too far from the shore, he jumped up with his toes, and landed straight on the beach on the shore and rushed towards the owner of the ship.

The ship owner turned around and ran away after seeing him. He was caught up and fell to the ground after a few steps. He stuffed the silver into his mouth. Uriwutu shouted, "Don't regret it. I'll swallow it." Chen Sheng grabbed the black veil and looked at him carefully. He felt more familiar. He asked, "Where did this veil come from?" The ship owner glared at him with his cheeks and confirmed that it was not here to ask for the silver. He was very relieved. He covered his mouth and muddles, "Scrape the verbial on your row."

Three bamboo roulettes in the river slid far away and finally reached a certain point. Tang Moxian waved his hand and asked what was going on.

Chen Sheng pulled away the green reeds and turned around and shouted, "Did anyone see the fourth girl this morning?"

The Tang brothers looked at each other and shook their heads. They came out in the morning and didn't bother to see their relatives. Chen Sheng shook the black gauze in his hand and shouted: "The bamboo stairs may have been made by her last night... I'll look for them... Let's meet downstream..."

Tang Moxian made a gesture to show that he understood. His subordinates pulled up the oar and stood up. Chang Sihao looked at the shore and recalled the scene when he set out. He thought to himself: "From the face of the servant next to the waterway, he should be very loyal. If the bamboo tray was not washed away by the mountain stream, he must have been stolen. There were five bamboo trays in total. If Qin Menghuan held out one, then who would have carried the other one? Could it be the men and women in the rain last night? But, they chased each other and should have carried one one. Why were there three left? If they chased tightly, they got on the same bamboo tray. Wouldn't they have to beat someone up and over. How could no one notice it?" He couldn't guess at it for a moment. After two meals drifted out, he saw another bamboo tray slanted in the water plants along the coast. Red spots and rust. Judging from the shape, it was obviously the other one.

Tang Moen pointed: "Big Gua, it's our Pai Zi. Should I go ashore and see it?"

Tang Moxian said, "You can live a life. No one picks up what no one wants. It's up to it." Tang Moen stopped talking. After a long time of boredom, he saw the landscapes on both sides of the shore as picturesque. The road ahead was unknown. He asked his men, "Where is this old?" The man replied, "It's probably... the territory of Chongqing Prefecture." The Tang brothers were taken by their grandmother since childhood and were not very familiar with geography. At this moment, they heard the place name "Chongqing Prefecture" with only a little idea. Tang Moen asked, "How far is it from Meishan?" The man, who worked in the Tang Gate for a long time, rarely went out. He scratched his head and said in a daze: "About... 120 miles, 156 miles, or... 10 miles." Tang Moen couldn't help frowning when he heard him speak vaguely. Seeing a small ferry in front of him, he waved his hand and stopped and went ashore to inquire about the road.

There was an old tea seller at the ferry entrance and smiled and said, "Mishan. You have walked past Laotian. Just drive back seven or eight miles."

Tang Moen grinned and came back with a bitter gourd face. Tang Moxian slapped him in the head and said, "Don't ask for directions sooner." Tang Moen didn't dare to say anything, but "gurgled" in his stomach. Tang Moxian scolded again, "Look at you. Knock your head. But your stomach is loud. What is not a bucket of rice." Everyone was amused when they heard it. Tang Moen lowered his head and glanced at him. He muttered, "Not comparable to you. The bucket is as thick as you. There is no sound inside. There is no sound." Chang Sihao didn't dare to be happy when he heard it. He thought that these two uncles were like children.

Tang Moen felt hungry. Suddenly, he thought that Chang Sihao and others hurriedly followed him out. He didn't eat breakfast. He felt uneasy. It was recommended to find a place nearby to buy some food and put it on first. Kobayashi Zongqing said, "There are nothing to eat in the surrounding wilderness. Seven or eight miles are not far away. Let's go to Meishan before talking." Chang Sihao also agreed. It was difficult to handle the difficulties against the current. Everyone left the shore and turned north. Chang Sihao had an injury on his leg. He wanted the Tang brothers and Kobayashi Zongqing to take the Tang Sect's subordinates first. Unexpectedly, Li Shuangji squatted and carried himself on his back. His long legs were thrown away. Although he was a little behind, his speed was not weak.

When Chang Sihao saw that he was running with physical strength, he couldn't help but feel panting. He pointed out the key points of his steps and breathing on his back. Li Shuangji was a real person. He listened to him and thought to himself. His body was in line with the key points of martial arts center and mind. In addition, his innate bones are strong, his limbs are strong, and his heavenly secrets are walking. The more he runs, he becomes more and more powerful. The more he runs, he wants to run. Later, he swings his big hips like iron flying. He strides like a giant rhinoceros crossing the stream. It is so smooth that he laughs. His speed suddenly increases. He rushes to the front. He looks at the Tang brothers, Kobayashi Zongqing and others.

The seven or eight miles of road is short, and it is not long. After a while, Meishan County was already looking at it. Li Shuangji ran away. He didn't know how to slow down when he saw the city gate. He rushed in. He was so shocked that he rolled in the two streets, and chickens flew around. Chang Sihao said, "Okay." He slapped his shoulders, and his figure floated up and landed gently. Looking back, Xiaolin Zongqing and the Tang brothers also arrived together. Tang Moxian held his stomach and took a breath. He said, "You

The follower didn't look very good. Unexpectedly, his light skills turned black and fierce. [Black and fierce: very powerful] "At this time, the servants of the Tang Sect also arrived. Tang Moenyan said that the old house was not far west of the county town. It was too late to go after dinner. Seeing a restaurant in front of the street, he patted his clothes and pulled Chang Sihao up. He sat down at the window on the second floor. The guy wiped the table clean, served teacups, and served everyone to order vegetables.

Li Shuangji used his sleeves as a hand towel, and wiping his head and head, while wrapping his head, saying, "I sweat all over when I run. Why do you guys feel so dry?" Kobayashi Zongqing smiled and said, "To put it bluntly, it is a skill to speed up and reduce consumption while running. Although it can surpass ordinary people, it still has restrictions."

Li Shuangji: "What restrictions?"

Anyway, waiting for the dishes is idle. Kobayashi So-Qing explained that animals survive in the wilderness. Whether hunting or escaping, they need to increase the speed to the limit in the shortest time. However, the speed will bring temperature. To be fast, it must cool down. Animals have a set of ways to cool down themselves. Generally speaking, they rely on blood to accelerate the flow and bring heat to all parts of the body to dissipate. Humans also have this kind of problem. The same human body has roughly the same muscles, bones and muscles. Ordinary people run and exhale the lungs and exhale to dissipate heat.

On the basis of blood cold, air cooling can only be achieved. At most, martial artists can only exert their potential by 20% or 30% or more. The bloodline of martial artists is strong. Through the methods of light qi, they can force the blood to carry more heat dissipation. Part of the heat is emitted outward through the skin, and part of it converges into the bones. The flesh is afraid of heat, but the bones like heat. The blood is steamed by blood. It can not only relieve the burden on the body of temperature, but also nourish themselves. It is a killing of two birds with one stone. The potential of speed can be further improved.

Li Shuangji said: "When ordinary people run, bones cannot help dissipate heat." Kobayashi Zongqing said: "Yes, but it doesn't help much. Blood and Qi is used wherever they are used. Ordinary people use muscle brute force to do things. The muscles and bones have not been fully developed. You are not used to it. When the muscles and bones are used too much, blood and qi will not spread in the muscles. Sweat naturally less." Li Shuangji was not interested in these martial arts theories. He shook his jaw and said: "This is troublesome. It's better to learn from a dog and run with his tongue. Everything is solved."

As Chang Sihao smiled, he looked out the window and looked at the scenery. There was a shopping street downstairs. There were tea stalls and garment shops on both sides. The stalls were connected to the front. Fruits and vegetables were fresh, and there were all kinds of shouts. It was very lively. His eyes were sweeping around the crowded heads. He thought to himself: "Qin Menghuan left the Tang Sect and went to find Yan Linyuan. I wonder if Brother Chen has caught up with her at this moment."

Most of the people shopping on the street looked around and looked slowly. He looked aimlessly, but suddenly felt a little abrupt. His mind turned around and he immediately focused on someone.

The man came from the north in a wide-sleeved frock. He was walking backwards and scattered among the crowd. When Chang Sihao was staring at him, he was squeezed through the gap between the two people. He pinched and touched them. Only half of the little jade fan hanging on the waist of one of them was left.

Chang Sihao immediately understood: "It's a thief."

The man in the flower shirt smiled and compared the jade fan on his waist. He seemed to feel it was pretty good. He weighed it in his hand and continued to move forward. He saw four or five girls next to him picking jewelry next to him. He also leaned over and pointed at the east and west. He didn't know what to say. The girls' expressions that were originally hesitant suddenly became cheerful. Nodded and joked, and they took out their wallets to start. The shopkeeper was also full of joy. When the man in the flower shirt stood up, the jade fan in his hand had turned into a string of beaded bracelets.

He put the beads on his fingers, shaking and walking. He walked a few steps and stretched straight towards the sun. He seemed to be satisfied. At this time, a group of children on the street were hilarious and chasing under the adult's legs. He stopped and looked at it. He smiled. He raised his left hand and shook his head and didn't know what to recite. He leaned back and smiled at the fruit stall owner next to him. He pointed forward with his right hand. He seemed to be saying: "Look, these children are so naughty." The fruit stall owner looked at the child and smiled and nodded with him. The man in the flower shirt continued to move forward. He took his left hand to the front. As soon as his sleeves faded, he had a big apple in his hand.

Chang Sihao has experienced a lot of experiences in the world. He observed that the thief stealing so clearly and was still suffering. He thought to himself: "He also wants the worthless fruit. It can be seen that he likes to hold the sheep when he is used to stealing things."

The man walked forward while wiping the apple. Among the children playing, a little girl tripped and fell to the ground. The friends laughed at her falling. They circled and clapped their hands around her and scattered. The little girl saw that no one sympathized with her. She immediately felt so aggrieved that she was so aggrieved that she was about to cry. The man in the flower shirt approached and squatted down. She smiled and shook the apple in her hand in front of her nose. The little girl was stunned and looked up at him. The man in the flower shirt showed his height and lower body. He drew two lines under his eyes. He seemed to signal her to give the apple if she stood up and didn't cry.

The little girl looked at the apple and looked at him. She stretched out her little hand and pointed at the beads on his right wrist.

The man in the flower shirt shrank and showed an extremely exaggerated expression of surprise. He seemed to be saying, "You are so greedy." The little girl's face was red and she smiled. The man in the flower shirt laughed. She shaved her nose with an apple. She gently patted her head with her right hand. The little girl blinked her eyes slightly. When she opened it, the beads had rolled down her forehead and hung on her neck. She was extremely happy and got up. The man took her hand and held her butt and placed her on her shoulder. The little girl just lowered her head and touched the beads and played with it. Sitting on his shoulder, she was like an obedient little parrot.

Chang Sihao thought to himself, "This guy is still a crutch." He stared at the tea bowl with his eyes nicely. His five fingers held the tea bowl. He was about to throw it out and smash it when the man walked downstairs and rescued the girl. He saw the man walking around the streets. Soon after, he stole two more pieces of sugar cakes, a handful of peanuts, and three or five thin slices. He put them in his arms. Finally, he went to the noodle tea stall to put the girl down. He asked for a bowl of noodle tea. He divided it into two bowls. He took out the sugar cakes and whipped them into strips and soaked them in. He rubbed the peanuts and crushed them into the noodle tea. He put them in the noodle tea. He gave the girl a bowl and a bowl by himself.

The sweets were mixed with noodle tea, and the sugar spread into the soup, making the sweetness stronger. The little girl was very happy to drink. The man in the flower shirt looked at her and kept smiling. He also picked up the noodle bowl and raised his head to drink.
Chapter completed!