Knight line GL

Xiang Xiaodie stood on the roof of the boat building, the wind blew up her clothes, making a rustling sound.

With a wave of her hand, she gave an order: "Hold the anchor!"

The sound spread far away and fell to various parts of the Yunfan. With a sound of "crash", Qianjin's iron anchor jumped out of the water and fell into the hands of one person.This person's surname is Liu, and she is Xiang Xiaodie's assistant. Everyone in Jingchai's family calls her Liu Dazhuang.She was extremely tall and strong, with a fierce face holding an iron anchor.

Liu Dazhuang put down the anchor, went to the side of the boat and picked up the bamboo pole.Four girls from the Jingchai family were already standing by the side of the boat, holding four-foot-long bamboo poles.Seeing her coming, they all drank together and plunged the bamboo poles into the water.The leader was older, standing in the past, wearing a short shirt and a red headband on her head. She shouted: "Push!"

The five people tightly held the bamboo poles against the embankment of the wharf. With this sound, the bamboo poles with a thick mouth suddenly bent slightly, pushing the two-thousand stone boat.Xiao Ruan stood on the top of the mast, holding a small flag and waving it constantly.Looking at the semaphore, Xiang Xiaodie directed his men to adjust the sail direction.

The Yunfan gradually left Nanzheng Wharf and entered the Yangtze River.

Xiang Xiaodie raised his eyes and inspected, saw the wind and sea were calm, and the surroundings were empty, and he ordered: "Get out!"

With an order, she opened twelve small windows on both sides of the hull. Long oars protrude from the 24 windows.Shout "Up" to Xiaodie, the oars rise to the horizontal angle at the same time, shout "Down" to Xiaodie, the oars fall together, and immediately arouse two rows of splashes.

Then there is no need to shout to Xiaodie, the oars are transported in the cabin like flying, only the afterimage of the paddle board remains, like a round wheel in a trance.There are two white dragons on both sides of the Yunfan, supporting the boat and moving forward rapidly.

Bai Yuan was on land, and had never seen such a scene before, and felt very novel.He kept saying: "Tong, look at it. Such a big boat is so fast, even if there is no wind. Look at the splashes of water, they all flew onto the boat. Look at the boat over there. The boat actually has two wheels, oops, it looks like a carriage." She tugged at the corner of Qin Gutong's clothes, her face full of interest, and she had long forgotten about the quarrel just now.

It was also the first time for Qin Gutong to see this scene, which was quite different from what was described in the book.A thought came to my mind: reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles.I also think of my father, thinking that he loves the rivers and lakes, and would rather wander around the world as his home.At this moment, she finally understood a little bit, and felt sad and lost in her heart.

Bai Yuan was not as sentimental as she was. Seeing the strange scene, she abandoned her and walked towards the bow of the boat, saying, "A Tong, come here."

Qin Gutong responded, and wrote in Xiao Qingqian's palm: How about going to the bow?

Seeing her nodding slightly, Qin Gutong put on the hood for her, and led her slowly towards the bow.

Bai Yuan opened her arms, and her face was intoxicated by the river wind: "Tong, you said that the idea of ​​taking a boat is really great."

Qin Gutong smiled and said nothing, she just felt that there were too many mountain roads in the southwest, and the cars and horses were bumpy and tiring.And hiding on the boat, it is difficult for the pursuers to detect.But at this moment, seeing the rolling Yangtze River and the blue sky for thousands of miles, I can't help but feel happy.Turning his head to the side to talk to Xiao Qingqian, seeing the gloomy look in her clear eyes, Qin Gutong was filled with sadness in his heart.

She looked around, lowered her head and wrote in Xiao Qingqian's palm: the water is clear, the waves are smooth, and the mountains are green.

Xiao Qingqian was taken aback for a moment, then turned slightly in her direction, with a smile on the corner of her lips.Qin Gutong held her hand, looked at the almost invisible scars on her face, and the indifference of the wind and rain, with mixed feelings in his heart, raised his hand tremblingly and tucked her broken hair behind her ears.

Xiao Qingqian noticed that she was strange, gently held her hand, and wrote stroke by stroke: The river is rolling, and the past is gone.

Qin Gutong sighed in his heart, his eyes gleamed with pearls, and said in a low voice: "On the contrary, you comforted me."

She shook her head and wrote in Xiao Qingqian's palm: In the autumn of the 60th year of the Martial Calendar, she and Qingqian were on the boat side by side, the river boat was rocking, and the waves splashed like snow.Thousands of miles of mist are as white as water, and the surrounding mountains are as green as indigo.The green poplars on both sides of the river are horses, and the emerald mandarin ducks live in the sand in the heart of the river...

Bai Yuan looked at it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but say: "A Tong, what are you writing? Don't break Qingqian's palm."

Qin Gutong turned to stare at her, and said in a low voice, "Don't call your name outside."

Bai Yuan sticks out her tongue and is about to speak when she sees Xiang Xiaodie approaching from a distance.She was startled suddenly, and said in a low voice: "I suddenly remembered that when I was shopping, I heard that their ship was parked for several days."

Qin Gutong was shocked: "Why didn't you say it earlier. Here you go, don't talk."

Xiang Xiaodie and Liu Dazhuang came one after the other, and greeted from a distance: "Is this the first time for the three of you to take a boat? The river and the sky are open, and it looks fresh at first, but I'm afraid it will be tired later."

Bai Yuan smiled heartlessly and said: "It's okay, I'll talk about it when I'm tired, anyway, I'm fresh now. Besides, you are on the boat every day, and you don't get bored."

Xiang Xiaodie leaned on the railing and looked into the distance: "We are used to it."

"Hey, what kind of boat is that?" Bai Yuan pointed to a small boat in the distance and asked curiously.

Hearing the words, Xiang Xiaodie looked over and explained: "It's a fishing boat. The branch-like thing on the boat is a frame for fishing nets. There are usually several of these boats together, casting nets back and forth to enclose a water area. An experienced fisherman, one day It can pull a thousand catties of fish."

Bai Yuan only saw other people fishing, so she was very curious at first sight, and asked: "Then do we have fishing nets on the boat? Can we eat fish every day on the boat? Which fish is delicious?"

Raising Xiang Xiaodie's delicate slender eyebrows, he said with a hearty smile: "We don't have fishing nets on board, but Miss Bai wants to eat fish, so that's easy. Da Zhuang is a master at inserting fish." Saying this, he pushed Liu Dazhuang up behind him .

As the name suggests, Liu Dazhuang is tall and strong, with two inverted eyebrows on a broad face, a big fleshy nose, thick and dark lips, and a hideous scar on his face. : "What kind of fish do you want to eat!"

The voice seemed to be arguing with someone, thanks to Bai Yuan's big heart, just listening to 'what kind of fish to eat' made her brows happy, and hurriedly asked: "Eat them all, as long as they are delicious, I won't pick."

Liu Dazhuang stopped talking, and pulled out a short spear from behind his waist.The short spear was half as long as Qin Gutong's horizontal knife, but holding it in her hand was like an adult holding a bamboo chopstick.

Liu Dazhuang took out the short spear and held it in his hand, then walked to the side of the ship and raised the short spear.

Bai Yuan looked at her with joy, and the more she waited, the more puzzled she became. Liu Dazhuang seemed to have turned into a stone sculpture, standing motionless by the side of the boat holding a short spear high.Bai Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, she turned her head and asked Xiaodie softly: "She, this is?"

Before explaining to Xiaodie, Qin Gutong saw Liu Dazhuang's arm exert strength suddenly.With her eyesight, she only felt a black shadow flash past.Looking at the past, the calm river in the distance suddenly stirred up a cluster of small waves.Immediately afterwards, the surface of the water exploded.

Bai Yuan saw a big herring flying towards her, just about to rejoice, the fish's tail swept away, splashing water all over her face.

Liu Dazhuang carried a three-foot-long herring and threw it to the ground, knocking him unconscious.Bending down and lifting lightly, he drew out the short spear.Rewind the thin thread one by one.

Bai Yuan had never seen such a big herring, looked around twice, and was already thinking about what to eat for dinner: fish head soup, fried fish fillets, braised fish cubes, deep-fried fish rolls...

Qin Gutong looked at Liu Dazhuang and was also secretly surprised.This person can't see at all that he has practiced inner martial arts, so he must be born with extraordinary powers.Such a strange person, but I don't know why the Jingchai Sect didn't cultivate them well.

Xiang Xiaodie had already called someone to come over and drag the fish away, and said to the reluctant Bai Yuan: "The water in the Yangtze River is deep, and the big fish are all at the bottom. You can only see them when they come up to breathe."

"Even so, to hit a fish swimming at the bottom from thirty feet away, the eyesight and arm strength are amazing, I admire it." Qin Gutong said with admiration, and then asked, "I read that the fish in the water The location is different from what we see, but is it true?"

Liu Dazhuang was embarrassed by her repeated admiration, but his face was still fierce. He rubbed his hands and said in a vicious voice, "En."

Bai Yuan listened curiously: "If that's the case, how do you know where the fish is?"

Liu Dazhuang held the short spear in his fan-like hand, a little at a loss, she didn't know this question, so she was stunned and said: "Practice more, after a long time, you will know."

Qin Gutong felt in his heart: There is no shortcut in martial arts, only diligent practice.

Bai Yuan didn't think too much, and pulled Liu Dazhuang to learn how to stab fish.Liu Dazhuang pulled out a short spear from the back of his waist and taught her how to grasp and throw it, and how to watch the spray on the river.

"The water splashes are different, there are different fish under them, or it may just be a blister. You see that is a red-headed bream, that is a bream, and that is a Changjiang carp...the size is also different. Look, there is a big crucian carp over there. .”

Bai Yuan looked blankly at the white water surface, only to see fish where the water was rippling.Not only that, she looked at the water splash all the same.Qin Gutong told Xiao Qingqian what he had seen and heard, and looked around from place to place, but he couldn't see any difference.She knew it was because of her limited eyesight, if it were a master who practiced hidden weapons, it might be different.

Liu Dazhuang looked rude, but he was full of patience.Pointing to the river, he said it over and over again.It's just that this ability is practiced day by day, there is no shortcut.She has a stupid mouth, how can she teach her apprentices.

Qin Gutong was feeling dizzy from watching, when suddenly Xiao Qingqian took her hand and wrote in her palm: The prophets are the same, only to know the difference.

Qin Gutong was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly thought that Xiao Qingqian, who was about the same age as himself ten years ago, was already a master of swordsmanship, so he must have extraordinary insights, so he immediately pondered.

When the breeze blows, the silver waves are floating, and the surface of the river is like a slightly fluttering silk.Under the sun, the ups and downs are like fish scales.If you take a closer look, you will find that the textures of the water surface are all kinds of strange things, and there is nothing exactly the same.