[Shooting Eagle] East Evil Chasing Love

The person in the clothes of the disciples of the Iron Palm Gang took Xiaomei and Lu Kangbao and left the Iron Palm Gang after a few ups and downs.

Xiaomei struggled constantly along the way, and kept repeating:

"Bad man, you bad man, put me down quickly. Where are you taking us? Bad man, you bad man..."

The man held Xiaomei in the crook of his arm, and said in his heart: This girl is quite strong, but it seems that she has no martial arts at all, it would be a pity not to practice martial arts...

He flew and landed on a roof, looked down at the girl who was still thrashing, and said:

"I helped your young master and saved you two, why don't you know how to be grateful?"

Xiaomei immediately retorted:

"Whoever wants you to save, my son will come and save me. If you want to intervene in anything, let me go."

The man looked around and said again:

"You two little dolls who don't know martial arts, sticking to your son, how do you tell him to get away?"

His words were actually a little suspected of deceiving children, but he didn't know which word touched the girl, and she really calmed down and stopped making troubles.

The man was very happy, he was heading towards Cuihua Pavilion, but after a slight pause, he changed his mind and flew towards the city gate.

More than ten miles away from Mingzhou City, there is a river meandering by, and a boat is docked near the river near the pier.The boat was well-crafted, with a double-storey and four-cornered attic standing on the rear half of the boat. Because the boat had a deep draft, it did not stop at the shore.

At the moment, there was a 15-year-old boy sitting on the bow, with one leg crossed and the other leaning against the side of the ship, with his head lowered, trying to carve something on the wood in his hand with a dagger.

The surrounding area was extremely quiet, only the sound of the river water beating against the ship's planks accompanied by the breeze echoed rhythmically in the night.

Not long after, the young man suddenly raised his head. His round face had a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes. There was nothing about his face that looked like the dumplings that were popular during the Lantern Festival. It looked extraordinarily festive under the moonlight.

He listened intently for a while, then put away his dagger, stood at the bow of the boat and looked towards the shore, and sure enough, a figure came running towards the boat after a while.

The young man leaned on the side of the boat, lowered his body slightly, and became cautious.Although he was not very old, he didn't panic when encountering problems, and his reaction was not slow. He slowly poked his head out from the side of the ship, and under the moonlight, he cautiously looked at the black shadow.It's just that the closer the figure got, the more the boy frowned.

From a distance, the figure seemed to be his master, but when he got closer, it was clearly his master.It's just that the master is clamping something on the left and right. Could it be that Uncle Xu sent some treasures?

When his master landed on the boat, the boy was stunned again.Now, why did the master put on the mask, and what kind of clothes did he wear? Then he looked at the treasure that the master put down, and he couldn't help but open his mouth. It was two children. Could it be that his wise and powerful master went to commit a crime?

Although the doubts in the boy's heart had grown into a towering tree, he didn't dare to show the slightest bit on his face.Seeing the master standing still, he immediately stepped forward and respectfully said:

"master!"

His master didn't talk nonsense, and immediately ordered:

"Take these two children to the cabin, get some food, and tidy them up."

The boy nodded yes.

His master said again:

"Go to my room and bring that Yu Qiuhan and two wine glasses."

The young man was surprised when he heard his master say this, only to hear him say hesitantly:

"Master, didn't you say that Yu Qiuhan wanted to send an altar to Chief Hong..."

His master waved his hand and said:

"That glutton, any wine you drink is a waste."

The young man was about to leave after he had been ordered, but at this time his master added another sentence:

"Go ask the boatman to drive the boat three miles out of the river."

This night has been tossing and tossing, and it is already the climax of the moon at this moment.The silver moonlight shone on the boat in the middle of the river, but it was brighter than the hanging lights on the bow. On the deck of the bow, there were already tables, chairs and wine cups, and a tall figure in green was sitting beside the table. The round-faced boy stood by, pouring wine for his master from time to time.

The young man stood aside cautiously, thinking that the master was probably waiting for someone, but why didn't he want to let people board the boat?He couldn't figure it out, and couldn't help complaining in his heart. He thought it would be great if the senior brother was here. The senior brother has always been able to figure out the deep meaning of the master, unlike him who can't understand it.

As he was thinking like this, he saw his master's wine glass raised to his lips paused for a moment, and then he stood up without warning, and he was about to ask.But he saw his master walking to the side of the boat, looking at the shore, and making a silent gesture.He held the wine glass in his hand, but the wine in it didn't even shake.

Feng Heng chased all the way to the river, and he couldn't help sighing.

He was going to write a remarkable research report on the martial arts mentality of the ancient ancestors this night. The person who took Xiaomei away again was obviously much higher than Qiu Qianren. It can be compared with him, the future man.If he hadn't been able to check the tracker, it must have taken some time and effort to find this place.

He looked at Jiang Xin's boat, he was still worried about Xiaomei's two children, so he jumped on his feet and flew towards the boat.

Walking halfway to the water surface, Feng Heng looked at the boat, but found a tall and tall figure standing on the bow of the boat, who seemed to be looking in his direction.Surprised, he fell to the surface of the water, and when he reached the surface of the water, he touched his feet again, as if to use his strength to start again.

Since the man was waiting for him at the bow, he must have come prepared.Feng Heng was also prepared in his heart, so he stopped thinking about it and flew to the railing of the bow of the ship.

Feng Heng stood at the height of the bow, looked down, and saw a man standing on the boat. He was tall and handsome, wearing a green dress and a straight gown. , but dressed as a scribe.Behind him was a young man with a thick head and a tiger head, his mouth was open, and he was staring at him with wide eyes in surprise.

The man looked at Feng Heng like an elegant egret, landing on the bow of the boat effortlessly.Can't help but praise aloud:

"It's so easy!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his head, drank the wine in the glass in his hand, and threw it to the young man behind him. The young man reacted half a beat because of his daze, and was a little embarrassed to catch it.

The man didn't care about this, he threw away the wine glass and cupped his fists, saluted, and said:

"I'm going down to Peach Blossom Island Huang Yaoshi in the East China Sea, may I have the honor to know your honorable name?"

Feng Heng saw that this man was slender and tall but not rough. Under a pair of slanted and straight eyebrows, his slender black eyes looked at him sharply. There was a smile on his thin lips, but even when he was smiling , this person is also full of domineering, looking cold and lonely under the silvery moonlight.

With only these two sentences, he seems to be acting unrestrainedly, and his behavior does not seem to be fake at all, so Feng Heng replied in a good manner:

"Don't dare, my surname is Feng Dan and my name is Heng."

The author has something to say: guessing time ([-]):

Who is this round-faced boy? O(∩_∩)O