who is it?

Who dared to assassinate Tiju and put the blame on him!

For a moment, he was both angry and heartbroken, but he immediately made an extremely difficult decision. He gritted his teeth, closed his umbrella, and headed towards the small building, towards the young man standing in the rain.

The boy in the shirt walked over quickly.

…

"Fourth brother, at least you are not going wrong now."

A sickly middle-aged man with a sallow face and wearing a raincoat stood in another rain corridor along the river, looking at Mr. Zhu and the small building in the distance, and shook his head with emotion.

He is Mr. Zhang who is very ill.

Because he always felt a little uneasy and wanted to see the young practitioner with his own eyes, even though he was seriously ill, he quietly left Sanli Alley and followed him out.

This night was indeed not peaceful.

He saw this assassination, which was not particularly tragic, but had profound meaning.

After shaking his head with emotion, he turned his head slightly.

There was a small boat tied to the reeds on the river bank where he was looking.

An old fisherman came back late from fishing. He was covered in moisture and carried a bamboo basket ashore. Out of sensitivity to the sound of water, the old fisherman was also looking in the direction of the small building, but

Because the night was dark and his eyesight was not as good as Mr. Zhang's, he couldn't see clearly.

The sickly Mr. Zhang moved, and with a few taps of his toes, his body flew into the air, flying directly over the old fisherman's head, and landed steadily in the boat.

"I'm sorry, Zhang Long can borrow the boat for a while."

Smiling apologetically at the old fisherman, he held the pole gently, and the boat was like an arrow leaving the string. It broke through a wave of water on the river with unimaginable stability and speed, and rushed towards the small building.

The old fisherman on the river bank behind him almost fell to the ground. In shock and disbelief, there seemed to be an expression of unspeakable admiration on his face, "Is it the Dragon King of the River? He..."

***

(For a while, I wanted to chat with you about my persistence and thoughts, and I actually saw so many good book reviews... It feels like I have been working hard to make a clear noodle soup shop for many years. Come and join us.

Usually, I eat my bowl of noodles in silence and leave without saying much. But one day I said that the taste of this clear noodle soup is actually not bad... As a result, many people came up and patted me on the shoulder and said

, I have been eating your clear soup noodles since a few years ago. It is really good. Please continue to work hard.... This is a very unique atmosphere. And many friends’ book reviews are very good...

So much so that I watched it for a long time and spent a lot of time typing...lol...Thank you all for your comments. Also, it’s a bit cheesy but very sincere. I would like to thank every red ticket and book lover who supported me. Thank you Capo.

One of Ka’s classmate’s top picks. Ka Bo Ka is also an old book friend that I often see in the past. Like many book friends who rarely show up in the book review section now, I thought it was because I don’t read much anymore, but I saw a lot of them today.

The familiar old ID... turns out to be hiding like a hidden dragon... just like this pole-holding Dragon King)
Chapter completed!