Beauty Jianghu

Chapter 261 Get on the big boat

The old man shouted from behind Yang Shucheng: "Put me down quickly."

How could Yang Shucheng listen to him? Now his life was at stake, so he ran faster.

The old man got the strength from nowhere and suddenly broke free from Yang Shucheng's back.

Yang Shucheng still had to worry about the old man's life, so he had to stop. When he stopped, Wang Huaguo saw him and had to stop. They were in a group, how could they escape alone.

The old man stood by the road, waved his hands to the group of people running towards him, and said, "Don't kill me, I have something to say."

Of course, this group of people would not listen to what an old man like him said. They usually killed people like crazy, so there was no reason to reason.

When the two old men saw that they were coming with great force, they no longer dared to be reasonable and hurriedly ran to the side.

The group of people rushed past the two old men and came towards Yang Shucheng and the two of them. Yang Shucheng could not escape and had to fight.

More than twenty people surrounded Yang Shucheng and wanted to kill him. Since he did not have the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra" on him, they killed him and then captured the king flower fruit.

Yang Shucheng dealt with more than 20 extremely vicious gangsters by himself, and he suffered several injuries in an instant.

Even in his busy schedule, he still shouted: "Run quickly."

Of course he was shouting to Wang Huaguo, and also to the two old men. If he died, they would also die. This is called killing and silencing.

The old man understood what he meant and said, "This kid is interesting. I can't ignore him. I have to save him."

So, he shouted loudly: "Wait a minute and do it."

Anyway, Yang Shucheng was dead today. When they heard the old man shouting, the group gave him face and stopped.

"What do you want, do you want to die with him?"

The old man said: "What do you want to do to let him go? I think he is kind-hearted."

This group of people didn't care about killing one more person, they all said: "He must die today."

The old man said: "It seems I can't do anything if I don't take action. I haven't taken action for a long time. I don't know if my hand is raw or not?"

Another old man said: "You will know after you try it."

"Yes." The old man patted his gray-haired head and said, "Let me give it a try."

I saw him using his rough right hand to step forward and pick up a handful of dried banana leaves. He flicked them casually, and the banana leaves flew straight towards this direction with a "swish, swish, swish..." sound.

Those people stretched their necks and looked at the old man playing monkey. They saw the banana leaf, like a blade, cutting across their necks. They felt a pain in their necks and touched it with their hands, and there was blood on their hands.

The old man still had a compassionate heart, and the dead leaf only scratched his neck lightly. If he scratched it deeper, he would be killed on the spot.

These people have been in the world for a long time and have seen some strange people and strangers in the world. How can they not understand that they can escape without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Then Cao Fengying ran faster.

Yang Shucheng and Yang Shucheng were not confused. They knew that the old man had saved them, so they immediately ran forward, knelt on the ground, and thanked him for the rescue.

The old man said: "Get up quickly. It is fate that you and I meet. There is the hut. Let's go and prepare fish to eat."

A group of four people walked to a thatched hut by the river. There was a fence around the hut, covered with wild morning glory, with red and white flowers blooming, swaying in the autumn wind. There are willows growing all around. Although the autumn wind is blowing, the leaves of these willows have not all withered yet, and they are swaying in the wind, reflecting the quiet environment of this thatched cottage.

There are four or five thatched houses inside the fence, which are neatly kept.

A group of four people opened the fence door and walked in. The ground in the courtyard was swept spotless.

Walking into the middle room, the windows are bright and clean. An old man who looked like a fisherman said: "You two are lucky today. The fish we just caught this morning is still alive and kicking in the wooden barrel. It's just waiting for you to come."

Another old man who looked like a mountain man said: "I came from the mountains yesterday and brought good tea. You guys sit down first while I boil water to make some tea. We will drink tea and chat."

The two old men arranged for Yang Shucheng to sit down and went into the kitchen next door to get busy. When Yang Shucheng came here, he was full of doubts. It could be seen that the two old men were busy and it was inconvenient to ask each other.

Soon the tea was brewed. I picked it up and smelled it. Sure enough, it was fragrant. Who knows how to taste tea with Rafflesia fruit? I picked it up and drank it. It was just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit. It was just to quench his thirst. How could he tell the difference? taste.

After tasting the tea, Yang Shucheng said: "These two immortals are really hidden masters, and Wan Sheng admires them endlessly."

The old man chuckled and said: "Anyway, we just live in peace with the world. I collect firewood in the mountains and he catches fish by the river. We just make ends meet. We are just growing a few years older."

A few people chatted, and soon the dishes were brought to the table, which was nothing more than fried carp, a large basin of fresh squid soup, and a large basin of braised native chicken. The fisherman took out a can of wine from the corner, Each person poured a bowl.

The four of them were drinking wine. It was dusk and it started to drizzle. The two old men looked out the window and said, "It's true that people don't leave guests behind, but heaven does. It's hard for two of us to be here in the world of mortals. It's hard to get here tonight." Just have a drink and have a good sleep, and it won’t be too late to leave tomorrow morning.”

Yang Shucheng asked the two old men about their origins, and one old man said: "A few decades ago, we hosted a man named Hu Qiong, and now we are hosting you two. If you ask about my origins, I heard that the young man's name is Fu Yinong. I live in this mountain and make a living by irrigating gardens and watering vegetables. I don’t know how many winds and moons I have experienced. It’s exactly this: the days are long and I sleep in the thatched hut, and there are still money wrapped in paper under the mat. Check the chickens to perch on the grass, and there are tigers at night Drink from mountain springs.”

Another fisherman continued: "The young man's name is Yang Zhou. He lives by the Han River and makes a living by fishing. I don't know how old he is. I think he must be more than a hundred years old. It's exactly the same: the waves are like a thousand layers of snow, and the peaches and plums are like nothing. It's like a team is springing together. With a pot of wine and a pole, how many people can be as happy as a farmer?"

(For the story of the two old men entertaining Hu Qiong, see 17K Novel Network, the novel is titled: "The Legend of Wanghaichao"; author: Tianxu Wosheng)

The guests and hosts had a great time and drank till the moonlight reached the willow branches. Yang Shucheng and Yang Shucheng were a little drunk, so they stopped drinking and ate some food. The two old men had already prepared bedding and arranged for them to sleep.

The next day, it was only three o'clock in the morning when Yang Shucheng and Yang Shucheng woke up, got dressed, and washed their faces. By this time, the two old men had prepared a meal to entertain them.

The two of them finished their meal and wanted to say goodbye. The two old men did not want to stay, and sent Yang Shucheng and Yang Shucheng to the edge of the Han River together. I saw the river flowing mightily toward the southeast.

Yang Shucheng said: "Let's walk along the river for a while, and then take a boat to the other side, so we won't trouble the two immortals."

The two immortals did not force themselves and raised their hands to bid farewell to them.

Seeing that these two immortals could know the future, Yang Shucheng asked, "How can these two immortals not know the future?"

The old man picked up a Parmao pole from the sand and threw it into the river. He saw the Parmao pole floating downstream in the rough waves and quickly drifting downstream.

The old man said: "Just like a bamboo pole, it brings blessings and misfortunes."

The two said goodbye and walked down the river for seven or eight miles until they saw a large ship coming from the upstream. It was a cargo ship carrying timber from Shiyan to Xiangyang.

Yang Shucheng said: "Brother Wang, let's take this boat and go downstream. This way we can avoid those two groups of villains and feel safer."

Wang Huaguo had some ideas, and he agreed with whatever Yang Shucheng said.

The two stood on the shore, watching the big boat loaded with timber approaching. They hurriedly waved and shouted. When the people on the boat heard the shouts, they knew they had to catch a smooth sailing boat. Anyway, it was a smooth sailing and they could earn some wine money. How could they do that? He refused and immediately rowed towards the shore.

The big ship had a deep draft and could not dock, so they lowered the small boat from the big ship and let the two people board the big ship.