Chapter 228: What a big city

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The first rays of the morning sun tore the smoke shrouded in the river into countless openings like ten thousand swords, and the blood-colored light swept through with the momentum of a match. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info time, in the river, in the fog, in the mountains can be seen in the dazzling and dazzling red mang, it is extremely good-looking.

After a night of tossing, Li Xiaoyao and Ye Yinfeng were extremely tired, and they left Hezhou City early and waited at the ferry by the river. Looking at the city gate, the bustling crowd was lively and peaceful, carrying hopes for the future life and clothes wet by the morning, bit by bit.

Zhuo stood on the top of the ferry yard, looking at the wisps of river mist shuttled like a sword, hazy, up and down, layered, or torn open by the morning light A hole in the mist curls up, like a graceful fairy flying into the sky, the fog is beautiful, the river is also beautiful, but the people are not so beautiful.

"Did you say that the one who sold the sugar gourd last night was the killer of the 'Piercing Heaven Alliance'?" Ye Yinfeng felt the dried true qi in his body, and couldn't help but ask the fat Taoist priest beside him, the battle last night was so thrilling that he was forced to gather the true essence of his whole body in that move, which was worthy of killing him, but the price was that the true qi in his body was like a gossamer, and he couldn't recover one or two now. Although they returned to the inn again, no matter how much they meditated, they could no longer condense a drop of true qi, and he felt a little bit of fear in his heart.

Rao is Ye Yinfeng broke through the realm of the three clears, but after this battle, he was also physically and mentally exhausted, and the languishing dantian could not lift the slightest true qi, and the last sword seemed to drain all the true qi in his body. He even felt that it was impossible to regain his heyday without ten days of meditation.

And Li Xiaoyao couldn't see any clues, because he was not like Ye Yinfeng at all, his expression was only a little tired, but his breath was still majestic like the sea, and people couldn't see its depth. The pair of small bean-like cheeks on a pair of chubby cheeks are still shining, but the cheeks that used to be ruddy like jade are now a little pale.

The ghost knows what level this fat Taoist's cultivation has reached, even Ye Yinfeng can't find out why, this fat Taoist priest is hidden too deeply, which makes Ye Yinfeng can't stop slandering in his heart. Fortunately, this fat Taoist priest is not his enemy, otherwise, he would not know if he was killed alive by the other party.

"Yes and no." Li Xiaoyao's answer was very unclear. His answer made Ye Yinfeng stunned, of course he was not satisfied with such an answer, "What do you mean?" ”,

Ye Yinfeng asked again, he didn't want to believe that this fat Taoist priest would not know, the fat Taoist priest who was known as a know-it-all in the rivers and lakes didn't even know this, so what was waiting for him was Ye Yinfeng's mockery and cold sting.

"Yes and no, it's as simple as that." Li Xiaoyao's answer simply made Ye Yinfeng almost spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"You said that in the heart of the river, it was better looking last evening or better at this time, at the same time, the sun is shining, and at the same time the fog is heavy, the same people, the same place." Li Xiaoyao suddenly asked a question that the bull's head was not in the horse's mouth, so that Ye Yinfeng couldn't answer it for a while.

After thinking for a while, Ye Yinfeng replied affirmatively: "Yesterday and tonight are better." ”

"Oh, why, this Dao Ye thinks it's better at the moment, it's just that you and I have different starting points, just like the question you just asked, what you care about is whether he is the killer of the 'Assassin Heaven Alliance', and what I care about is that the little sixth son may really be in trouble."

"You said that the one who sold the sugar gourd was the killer of the 'Assassin Heaven Alliance', but he was not targeting us, so who is he targeting?" Ye Yinfeng didn't pay much attention to Li Xiaoyao's words, the first thing he thought of was that the middle-aged man who sold sugar gourds last night gave him a feeling that it was too dangerous, and he appeared in a situation where none of them had the slightest ability to resist, although they ran away like lost dogs, but if that person chased them, they would not be able to escape.

"I don't know." Li Xiaoyao looked at the river with stunned eyes, and muttered two words in his mouth, but he who has always been cynical has an absent-minded feeling at the moment, which makes Ye Yinfeng feel very strange.

"Fat Taoist, why did you stand aside after you killed the old man last night, you won't use any secret methods, and you won't have the strength to fight." Ye Yinfeng had asked the fat Taoist many times about this question, but every time he was prevaricated by the fat Taoist, and seeing that he was rare and serious at this moment, he couldn't help but bring up this question again.

"I also said that I met those two who killed a thousand knives last night, why don't we escape, just with the light skills of the two of us, it is not easy to escape." When Li Xiaoyao heard this, he immediately jumped up, stretched out his fat hand and rushed towards Ye Yinfeng like teeth and claws. At the same time, Ye Ye Yinfeng, who was stunned, didn't expect that the fat Taoist priest who was still serious just now was like a splash of skin, and he was very slippery.

Yes, why did he never think about this question, when he met those killers, he subconsciously fought and fought with the other party, even if he was killed by the other party, he did not hesitate. If he can't beat it, he will run away, he has never thought about this problem, and he also faintly feels a little strange.

"Wait, I've got a major problem." , Seeing that the fat Taoist priest's fat hand was about to fall on Ye Yinfeng's body, he was in a hurry, and Ye Yinfeng shouted. Suddenly, the fat Taoist priest's hand was frozen in mid-air.

"When did you not have your dust with you", Ye Yinfeng's words echoed in the morning sun, but his figure rushed out like a rabbit, and the blue shadow flickered towards the merchant ship. Only the fat Taoist priest who was left messy in the mist and morning breeze recalled the meaning of this sentence for a long time.

was tricked by the other party, Li Xiaoyao jumped up all of a sudden, and his fat body chased towards the figure without slowing down, and his posture was like a thunderbolt, faster than a cheetah. Wisps of light mist were churned by him, leaving only stunned pedestrians, looking at the strange teenagers.

Finally escaped to the deck of the merchant ship, Ye Yinfeng only felt the wind in the back of his head, and he subconsciously made a mistake with his feet, and he was able to avoid the fat Taoist priest who rushed towards him. Before he could completely let go of that breath, he didn't expect a flower in front of his eyes, and a punch hit him in the chest.

With a bang, Ye Yinfeng only felt that his body was light, like a flying white crane, it shouldn't be a light blue crane, fortunately, his body fell on the deck and did not fall to the point.

Ye Yinfeng stood up in embarrassment, he opened his mouth and was about to scold, but he didn't say a word with his open mouth, because he found that there was an inexplicable strong true qi in his body. That strong true qi flowed wantonly in his body like a clear spring, making his hundred bones meridians feel comfortable for a while. And the true qi in his body passed through his body for a week, and then flowed into his dantian.

With a bang, his dantian seemed to be blown up, stirring up the three subtle vortices and trembling for a while. Just like the depleted spring buds meet the spring rain that moistens the heart, greedily sucking the strong true qi. Ye Yinfeng immediately sat cross-legged, secretly running the true qi from his own dantian, slowly running in the three depleted whirlpools.

After a few breaths, that strong true qi was like a medicine guide, driving the three subtle vortices in his dantian, and the silky true qi trickled from the three vortices again, filling his dantian in an instant. And the true qi in his body began to be enriched again like an initiation.

Abandoning all distracting thoughts, Ye Yinfeng sat cross-legged like an old monk in meditation, he channeled the true qi in his body over and over again, flowing through his hundred acupoint meridians again and again, and the strong true qi gradually integrated into his true qi, and his body was once again filled with the endless true qi.

"Thanks, Fat Daoist." Ye Yinfeng and Li Xiaoyao stood side by side, standing on the bow of the boat. When he woke up from that situation, the merchant ship had already set sail, shuttling through the heavy mist, and there was no one on the deck except him and the fat Taoist priest, not even the ship's captain.

And the old man in cloth who was with him had never seen him, so he and the little girl named Xiaoru had been staying in the private room in the cabin and didn't want to come out.

If the big merchant ship seems to be just the two of them, if the big river is above the heavy smoke, there is only one sailing ship. On the quiet river, the white mist rises and there is a faint sound of cranes, bathed in the golden sunlight, wanting to break through the heavy white fog and soar to the sky.

The warm sun of the winter sun, the cold river breeze, and the gray scenery can be seen everywhere, and the merchant ships sail down the river. The gray scenery began to become clearer, and the edges of the two shores began to gradually become greener.

At this time, Dongyang also began to move to the other side of the sky like a drunken lazy man, and outside his red cheeks was the blood-red burning wine that it spewed.

A majestic city in the distance suddenly appeared in front of you, and in the middle of the river, countless eaves and flying horns appeared, which looked particularly magnificent and majestic in the blood-colored sun.

There was a commotion on the merchant ship, and the guests who stayed in the cabin moved to the deck, their eyes shining with excitement. Even Li Xiaoyao, who was quiet along the way, showed a bit of strange light in his eyes, and the flush on his cheeks was particularly dazzling.

On the contrary, Ye Yinfeng's expression was fixed, he raised his eyes and looked, trying to see through the turquoise river to see through the magnificent city, but his gaze was limited after all, but he could only see the tip of its iceberg, so that he couldn't see its whole danger at all, and he had to look at Jiang Xing and sigh. Faintly, he had a little expectation in his heart, the next few days, he couldn't predict, he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, all this until he entered the legendary imperial capital Jinling City, he knew.

The vast river has heavy waves, and the white sails are sky-high.

Standing on the head of the boat and looking at the river, on the surface of the river, the white sails are like clouds one after another, and the white sails are speeding in this river, there are small boats, there are huge and beautiful ships, and there are warships and warships full of armor and soldiers, everything is in order. There are more than a dozen wharves at this ferry port, and official ships, merchant ships, ordinary boats, and military warships are all arranged in an orderly manner.

The merchant ship where Ye Yinfeng and Li Xiaoyao were located slowly moved forward, and the guests in the cabin had already walked out and stood on the deck one after another, with a scorching light in their eyes.

The city wall is so high, a prosperous city, simple and charming, a little more beautiful in the water town south of the Yangtze River, a little less majestic momentum, a little more elegant scholarly spirit, and a little less domineering masculinity.

But in general, it is a big city, Ye Yinfeng slowly descended with Li Xiaoyao's footsteps, and he thought so in his heart. It's just that what he didn't know was that the fat Taoist priest in front of him had a hint of fierceness in his eyes that had never been revealed, and he didn't know what he was muttering in his mouth.

"Little Liuzi, I hope you'll be fine."

Ye Yinfeng only faintly heard such a sentence, and then he didn't hear a word of what he said.

Wuyi Lane, Suzaku Bridge, the sunset oblique shadow is long.

Stone Town, Qinhuai River, the river waves are cold in winter.

The endless Jinling City, the endless Qinhuai anecdotes, this is Jinling, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, a big city comparable to the world, a night and night sheng song, day and day chant the capital of Jinling.

At this moment, it finally retreated its mysterious veil and appeared in front of Ye Yinfeng, without exclamation, without fanatical excitement, as if the heart in this Honggubo was shocked by this behemoth city. And the fat Taoist priest in front of him was familiar with the road, walking through this ancient street with Ye Yinfeng.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the ancient city with a faint red glow, and the glazed tiles in the center of the street were shining brightly, and a red lantern that had not yet been lit was shining on the cornices and corners.

On the old bluestone street, pedestrians squeezed their shoulders and elbows, wantonly shouted, and even Lele would poke out a little pink soft water-like little lady's seductive smile on the attics on both sides of the street.

The main street, where a dozen carriages could be side-by-side, and the armored soldiers shuttling back and forth, all seemed so quiet, except for the burning sunset.

(Writing this, the main line of the novel began to emerge gradually, I wrote just two small characters who did not enter the stream, I couldn't write the majestic historical scene of Xiahou's "Tiansong Martial Arts", nor could I write the abusive love of the rivers and lakes like an idiot man and a woman in "Liangcheng Inn", and I couldn't write the pure and vast immortal masterpiece in "Sword Hidden Immortal".) I'm just writing stories, stories about little people. Thank you all for your support. )