Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Let's say that Mr. Jinfeng went to the riverside and heard that the government would not let the boat go into the water. With a wave of his hand, he directly ordered his men to buy the boat and pay three times the price.

A lot of money to open the way, naturally there is a way to solve it.

There are several small wooden boats in the nearby fishing village, each of which is so small that it can only accommodate two or three people, and it has no roof, so it is not a black-covered boat that can shelter from the wind and rain.This kind of boat is so light that two big men can carry it.

When the government issued the order, the fishermen panicked and didn't know what happened. They saw that all the big boats on the river were driven away and the small boats were burned.The fishermen were naturally reluctant, and took advantage of the chaos to carry some small boats and hide them in their homes.

Now someone is willing to pay a big price, and they are very excited.

There are also people who are afraid of being held accountable by the government, and dare not say that they have a boat at home. When they see people from the same village returning happily with broken silver, they see more and more people gathering by the river.I thought that if I didn't sell it, I'm afraid it would be snatched away, and I'd end up empty-handed by then, wouldn't it be worth it?So they ran home one after another and carried the boat out.

There is a boat, but the problem has not been solved.

"Can this boat be used?" Young Master Jinfeng stared at the small wooden boats with suspicion in his eyes.

The Qingjiang River is in a hurry, can such a wooden boat cross the river smoothly?This is basically a fishing boat near the river bank!

The subordinates of Jinfeng Villa resisted the young master's questioning, and said helplessly: "My lord, you are the one who said that you want to buy a boat, and you can say anything about the boat, anyway, you must see the boat today!"

"..."

These subordinates sincerely hope that Mr. Jinfeng will restrain his temper. Although his villa has a lot of money, the master's martial arts is very high, and the young master is not really unreasonable, but people are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not hit the iron plate?Many things are different from what you think. You have to keep a thin line in your words and conduct, and the way out for others is the way out for yourself.

"Okay, I'll go and see the wind on the river."

Young Master Jinfeng waved his folding fan irritably, and walked to the riverside.

In spring, the Qingjiang River is windy and the waves are fast.

Young Master Jinfeng doesn't understand water, and seeing this situation, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

People in the rivers and lakes near the ferry said, "Is there no good boatman in the nearby fishing village?"

"That's right, where's the boatman on the original ferry?"

On a different day, Mr. Jinfeng would definitely throw out money, as much as the boatmen and so on!Is there anything money can't do in this world?It's just crossing a river, it's not about reaching the sky and picking the moon.

Now he is sullen and silent, thinking that going to Taijing is just to watch the fun. Although the treasures of Emperor Li's Mausoleum are novel, he is also very interested, but Jinfeng Villa has plenty of money, so just buy what you like.

What is he in a hurry?

"Tug the boat into the water!" Young Master Jinfeng ordered.

"Son!"

"Go to the nearby fishing village to buy some harpoons, fishing rods, fishing nets, stoves and charcoal. Let's take a boat and float by the river first." Mr. Jinfeng unfolded his folding fan and said calmly, "It just so happens that I am hungry. .”

Everyone was dumbfounded, watching the people from Jinfeng Villa go shopping.

Mr. Jinfeng leaned against the side of the boat, blowing the wind comfortably, as if he was really not ready to cross the river.

Facing the people from the rivers and lakes who were excited and couldn't help yelling, Mr. Jinfeng ignored his answers and sneered: "I can do whatever I want. I don't think Taijing has anything to do now. It's better to go to the Jiangnan painting boat." Listen to the music and eat vinegar fish from the West Lake! As for the treasures of the Emperor’s Mausoleum, it still hasn’t appeared, what’s the rush?”

Everyone was angry because they couldn't wait for the elders of the major sects to head, and then they couldn't cross the river. Finally, they saw a famous person in the rivers and lakes actually sitting on a boat and fishing?

"You said, will those people get the news and leave us first?"

"No way, this is the shortest way from Yongzhou to Taijing!"

"What if we don't go to Taijing? Although it is said that Emperor Li's Mausoleum is in Taijing and Shangyun Mountain, but no one who said so has found the treasure! I think the truth is like this. They fooled us who have no connections. Got rich."

This statement made everyone start to shake, and their hearts were full of surprises.

And because the people in Jinfeng Mountain Villa brought a lot of horses, there is no big boat, and the horses can't cross the river. These horses are all good breeds, so it's too bad to sell them cheaply in the local area.So some people took their horses and rushed downstream, trying to find a ferry a hundred miles away.

In the end, people looked down upon them, thinking that Emperor Li's Mausoleum was really not in Taijing, so they flocked to follow.

Young Master Jinfeng on the boat: "..."

Just when he couldn't laugh or cry, and wanted to sigh with emotion, the hull of the boat suddenly shook, and it floated on the spot.

Mr. Jinfeng stabilized his body, and was about to reprimand his subordinates, but saw the oarsman turn around and said: "Young master, there are people on the river."

On the open river, the figure of a person is very small.

But as long as someone sees it, no one will look away.

Because this person was walking on the river, the wind blew the sleeves of his robe to bulge.

It stands to reason that in such a strong wind, the long hair would be blown into a mess, and the sleeves might be fanned to his face. However, this person was able to maintain his appearance. His hair and clothes just moved lightly with the wind, flowing like a fairy.

The distance is too far, not only can't see this person's face clearly, but also can't tell what kind of clothes he is wearing.

But who cares about that?Walking on the river is like flat ground, can martial arts reach this level?

"Snapped."

Mr. Jinfeng's fan fell off, and then he quickly came back to his senses and understood why the boat turned in place, because the oarsmen were as shocked as he was, and couldn't hold on to anything in their hands.

The same goes for everyone on the shore.

One person saw it first, and shouted after him, and more people looked towards the river, opening their mouths wider and wider.

Most of them were not as shocked as the people in Jinfeng Villa, because their own strength was limited, and they didn't have a deep concept of the ultimate master, so they still instinctively thought that this was a mysterious figure with the pinnacle of martial arts.

"The river god has appeared!"

The people working by the river fell to their knees and kowtowed in awe.

Young Master Jinfeng picked up his fan, stood up and stared at the man's feet.

Lightness kung fu can walk on the snow without a trace, but flying on the grass and floating on the water is a description, because the agility is so fast that it looks like flying.When you want to cross the river, you usually kick up a large splash of water, and when you take a breath of true energy, you will fall into the water.

But this person walked unhurriedly, with an extraordinary bearing, just like those people shouted, like a fairy.

The Qingjiang River is full of wind and waves.

Meng Qi's boots were completely wet, and he continued walking without squinting or bowing his head.

The wood, the size of half a door panel, was ups and downs in the waves.

Meng Qi seemed to be walking slowly, but it was not like that at all.

His ability is not to splash too much water when he pedals on the water, and his upper body can maintain a constant posture. In addition, he is already some distance away from the shore, so others cannot see his tricks.

Meng Qi will step on the plank to borrow strength before he exhausts his breath.

At this time, the board will sink heavily, and then float away with the direction of the current.

At the right time, a black carp emerged from the river, and quickly hit the board to the opposite bank.

If there were no fish, Meng Qi probably could only "walk" downstream along the water, and don't even think about crossing the river.

The black scale fish swims very fast in the water, the Qingjiang water has aura, and it hasn't swum through the water for a long time.No matter how calm you are, going into the water will reveal some of your nature.

Meng Qi squinted at the black shadow passing by in the waves.

The doctor's real body was smaller than he imagined. To a fisherman, it was considered a big fish. It was as thick as an arm, with a flexible and vigorous body, and its scales were so bright that it could almost reflect his own shadow.

If people see it in the water, they will only scream a few times in surprise and ask people to come and see it, instead of treating the fish as a monster.

Because it looks like a carp, the size of the conjoined body is also common.

However, the strength of this fish is a bit incredible.

It does not need to hit the board with its fish tail, nor does it need to touch the board. It can temporarily change the floating direction of the board by relying on the water waves caused by the extremely fast swim.

This is a river, the water is very fast, and the boards are so small that the boats are pushed downstream. The ferry also has to work hard to steer the boat against the water. A boatman with poor skills and strength cannot control the Qingjiang ferry.

As a fish, it is good not to be carried away by the current.

Meng Qi looked at the doctor with admiration, unaware that when he turned into his original form, he was no ordinary gerbil.

——Ordinary gerbils can't run as fast as Meng Guoshi, let alone his dexterity.

In fact, Mo Li didn't know that he had this kind of talent. The pond where he was "born" was too small. Although there were many streams in Qimao Mountain, the deepest part couldn't drown people, and the river was less than ten feet wide.

There are no big lakes, just ponds formed by melting snow.

The place is small, and the swimming speed of the fish will naturally not increase. How to find out?

While swimming, Mo Li thought, if he was not strong enough, he might have died when he was washed out by the mountain torrent. How could he struggle in the torrent and turn into a human form to hug a tree?

No matter how urgent the Qingjiang River is, it cannot compare to the eruption of mountain torrents.

Mo Li stared at Meng Qi in the water, and had to admit that even if some people crossed the river with their bags on their backs and cautiously stepped on the wooden planks, they would be able to walk out of the detached and independent attitude.

"..."

He spat out a blister helplessly.

Mo Li was persuaded by Meng Qi precisely because Meng Qi had such ability.

——Rumours are rumors after all. When the real Meng Guoshi appears, others will treat it as a fake, and simply perform a play that others cannot imitate under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Now at the center of the river, Mo Li suddenly sensed a vast aura.

It jumped out of the water and looked to the north, which was the direction of Taijing.

Meng Qi also raised his head at the same time, staring deeply at the outline of the mountains far away.

"...I feel spiritual energy, a particularly wonderful taste." Meng Qi shook his fingers with an unpredictable expression.

The earth veins and aura echo each other, this is his breath.