The Dangerous Cultivator

Chapter 133: Barley

The two of them sat on the citron and had a full meal.

Fanba, who was worried about Xu Yi's health, called Xu Yi to rest in the bilge, and he controlled the course.

Xu Yi was also unpretentious, and returned to the bilge in accordance with the words. Enron fell asleep until the stars settled down, and still greeted dinner with his name, and he woke up.

After dinner, Xu Yi discussed the general course with the same name, and changed the name to the bottom of the bilge to rest, sitting cross-legged at the bow of the ship.

The night was getting darker, and the evening breeze rose suddenly from the mountains on both sides of the strait, blowing Xu Yi's clothes.

Xu Yi opened his eyes, but when he saw the rivers and rivers, the waves and the waves, the full moon in the sky, the mountains and rocks reflected in the sky, the cliffs were like ghosts.

The wind surged, the boat suddenly accelerated, and hurried across between the cliffs.

After receiving the warning of the same name, I know that here is the most sinister Longkou, and there are many undercurrents. At the beginning, Mubo was the baby girl saved here.

With this idea in mind, Xu Yi did his best to control the balance of the boat while pulling out the jade box from his arms, carefully opening it, and a wooden sculpture was lying quietly in the small silk quilt.

This river is the Nielong River, where Mu Bo's ashes were scattered; he was also picked up by Mu Bo in this river; here is Longkou, where Mu Bo once rescued Qiuwa.

Yijiang river water, but the chain of fate, involved the three people who have never known each other.

Xu Yi took the woodcarving out of the box, spread it in the palm, and placed it on the clear breeze on the river, in the bright moon among the mountains, and silently prayed, "Chuwa, ouwa, don't sleep, wake up quickly."

While praying, Xu Yi frowned, and the moonlight shined on the clear river, a sudden white wave, a dark, strange fish, breaking through the river, far beyond the size of a boat, jumping from the air, a pair of cranes His eyes were glaring at the woodcarving in Xu Yi's palm, his huge mouth was covered with fangs, the wind was blowing, and he bit into the woodcarving in Xu Yi's hand.

Xu Yi was furious and punched at the fish head the size of the water tank. Under the urging of the domineering tactics, he surpassed the power of the three bulls and struck the strange fish into the air.

The strange fish's defensive power was amazing. Xu Yi violently hit, and the fish head didn't smash, only a groaning sound like a burdock, and turned around to drill into the river.

If this strange fish ran to him Xu Yi, perhaps a punch, Xu Yi would not bother to see it in general.

However, this strange fish came to run away with Qiuwa, and if Xu Yi's inverse scale is exposed, the furious Xu Yi will be able to release it.

Jumping up from the boat, hitting a strange fish in mid-air, the lightning usually blasted out dozens of punches. Before the strange fish touched the river surface, the fish head was blasted, and the huge fish body fell on the river surface, shaking the boat for a while. It wasn't until Xu Yi set foot on the bow that the tumbling hull was settled.

With such violent movement, finally, Qi Ming couldn't sleep well. He quickly jumped into the bow and asked urgently what he had said, and then he shut his mouth, widened his eyes, and looked at the floating corpse on the river.

At this point, the horrible figure of the fish whose head was smashed was finally revealed. The horrible body with a length of five feet floated on the river surface, which was actually much larger than the boat.

The stout body is as strong as a yak, the head is smashed, and it is hard to see the true content, but the wide fish tail is covered with red and thick scale armor, which is extraordinary.

Staring at the corpse for a long time, they all became familiar with each other, "Oh, obediently, if I didn't admit it, this is the big green owl of the famous Longjiang River. Although it is a fish, it has a beautiful appearance. The descendants of Nielong turned waves and swallowed fishing boats. It was nothing more than a gossip. The master of ordinary seas and oceans ran into this river and said that he had to avoid the edge for a while, and actually called your brother to punch three feet and break the fish. Head. Well, it seems that my brother's strength is unfathomable. This time, my brother is really looking for the right person. "

With that said, a laugh appeared on Qi Ming's face, and she was completely relieved of Xu Yi's physical condition.

Xu Yi said a few words politely, greeted him into the cabin to continue his rest, and sat down cross-legged on the bow of the boat, staring at his lean arms and waving gently, even satisfied.

As the name suggests, Xu Yi's strength at this moment is unpredictable.

At least, Xu Yi hasn't tried what he can do, and what kind of combat power he can erupt.

But he knew that one month of hard work had given him considerable benefits, and he even had the urge to throw a punch at any time.

He even gave birth to a strong self-confidence. If he encounters Gao Junmo's challenge again, he would dare to end the battle.

The moon is high, the cliff is like a wall, and a light boat, under the power of Xu Yi's submarine transport, it jumps over the reef and the waves run flat.

There was no words overnight, the light boat turned sharply, down the river along the way, the wind was high, the boat was extremely fast, and when the sun rose east, the waves were flattening, the green hills were getting richer, and the eyes were green and fresh green, as if sticking to the eyes.

The whole mountain was also silenced by the red sun, and it was alive with vitality.

The insects sing birds, the tiger howling apes cry, the birds are frightened and flutter, the green mountains are also broken by the sound of the wings, the birds are out of the forest, and the white feathers cover the sky.

Not far away, red flowers everywhere, waterfalls hanging upside down, water and sky light, lighting up the whole world.

I do n’t know when, standing on the bow of the boat, expanding his breasts, whispering, pointing at the blossoming white clouds, and driving down Qingshan Road, "This is a place outside the world. My generation lived in the big city all day. How can I see this nature?" It ’s wonderful, good fortune. If you make a grass here, care for the green mountains and green water, and drink wine to the world of Bai Yuncang, it will be a great joy in life. "

The green mountains are faint and the green water is faint. For this beauty, it is not easy to say that it is Xu Yi, but also heartily and happy. With a heart motion, he yells, "Jielu is in the realm of people, but there is no car and noisy. Ask Jun He Nenger, his heart is far away, and under the hurdle of picking chrysanthemums, he sees Nanshan leisurely, the mountains and mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are in harmony with each other. There is real meaning in this, and he has forgotten to argue. "

He shook his name and applauded, "It's a good idea to see Nanshan under the harbour of picking chrysanthemums, and the non-genuine hermit is inadequate. This is a good sentence of Daxian, how my brother never heard of it."

Xu Yi froze and said, "It was made by a monk from the Western Region. Two years ago, when he lived in a certain house and studied hard, he received him, listened to him, and remembered it. Now, the scene reflects , Then groan, come out and share the good sentence. "

When Xu Yi did not intend to do anything in the literary world, he pressed the poem to the dust.

As the name sighs, "Monks and Taos, there are strange people, this sentence alone is enough to go to Guangan's annual treasure gathering and fight for a treasure."

"Jibo? What is it?"

Xu Yi asked, moving lightly under his feet, controlling the boat across a gorge and slowly moving towards the narrow part of the estuary.

Weiming Weiwei, suddenly, remembering the origin of this person, and said it with a smile.

Xu Yi immediately realized.

Despite the change of time, in this world, everyone is not pursuing the ultimate martial arts. Ascending the people, rich gentry, gentlemen, and grandsons and grandchildren, they still have to live, and they have to live in colorful ways. How can they lack the various embellishments in life.

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