The devil is hard to raise

Ye Yu disembarked and planned to continue changing ships. He wanted to reach the Kunlun Gate today as much as possible. The unreliable way of attacking the oath symbol made him feel a sense of crisis.There are chartered boats on the bank of the fork of the tributary of the big river, which Ye Yu inquired about from the boss of the boat.

There are too many people coming to Kunlun Gate every year, so a group of boatmen naturally gather here to wait for the "Kunlun Gate Tourist Group" to generate revenue for them.

When Ye Yu hurried to the shore with the little ghost, there was only one small board boat left, with a narrow and long hull, it seemed that it could carry three or four people at its limit.The boatman was wearing coarse cropped trousers, a hemp-colored coat, and a bamboo hat on his head. He sat on the boat with his back facing them. In front of him was the calm and clear Kunlun River.

Before Ye Yu could say hello, the boatman turned his head. He looked to be in his early 20s, with a fair and delicate face, a green flute pinned to his waist, and his lips were slightly hooked before he smiled.

Ye Yu has seen some modern stars also have this kind of lip shape, which seems to be called smiling lips.

Seeing Ye Yu, the boatman seemed very happy to come to the door for business. He stood up barefoot and said to him: "Young Master is going to Kunlun Gate. It seems that we are destined. Let's end today's business."

Ye Yu looked around and saw that there was really only this ship left, so he couldn't shop around.I had no choice but to bend over and hug Chao Min by the waist, then jumped onto the boat and said to the boatman, "Well, we are going to Kunlun Gate, is this far from Kunlun Gate?"

The boatman looked at Ye Yu's hand strangely, the hand touching Chao Min's waist, and then slowly shook his head, "Not far, we will be there soon." After speaking, he untied the rope that tied the boat and started to arrive at the boat. The stern paddles.

Ye Yu stuffed the baggage under his buttocks, held Chao Min's hand, his eyes followed the boatman's movements.He is now on guard against everyone, and he is worried that the boatman will suddenly become a gangster. In this deceitful rivers and lakes, anything mysterious can happen.

But soon we will reach the Kunlun Gate. It is said that there will be guards in front of the Kunlun Gate. If you are not a disciple of the Kunlun Gate or a guest who accepts the invitation, you will generally not be able to move on.

Ye Yu said that he really didn't have any invitations or anything. Being an optimist, he felt that he would be let go if he went to the foot of the mountain and explained clearly to people that he was here to participate in the gang fight Chaomin Conference.

At worst, he would show the people of Kunlun Sect a set of bamboo swordsmanship to prove that he is the descendant of the Dongxian Sect. Even if the Dongxian Sect is not famous, it is impossible that no one in the entire Kunlun Sect knows it.

The boat passed a big turn of the river and suddenly entered a very narrow and long tributary. Ye Yu found that only this kind of boat could rock and roll comfortably on this small river, and the distance between the two sides of the boat was less than ten meters .The scenery on the shore soon turned into mountains again, and the scenery began to become beautiful and steep, with green vegetation covering the steep peaks.

Since the boat entered this small tributary, it was like entering the middle of the cliffs on both sides, and only a blue sky could be seen.

The boatman stood barefoot in front of the oars and moved forward unhurriedly.No matter how exciting the turning of the water is, it is as smooth as walking on the ground under his hands.

"My son is from the south." The young boatman chatted leisurely with him, completely ignoring the rapids and dangerous peaks.

"I'm from Nanzhen." The bamboo sea of ​​Dongxian Sect is just outside Nanzhen, and Ye Yu is not wrong to say that he is from Nanzhen.

"In South Town, there are many bridges and peach blossoms, and outside South Town, there is rain, bamboo, and strange people. It's a good place." The boatman rowed his oars calmly, spoke softly, and looked at the water. The boat was under his control. No wobbly feeling.

Sitting next to Ye Yu, Chao Min propped his chin with his hands, squinting at the boatman, a faint red flashed from his black pupils.

Ye Yu said that he is worthy of being a boatman outside the Notre Dame Gate. He is so educated. He would rather drink with the boss of the boat, guess boxing games, and talk dirty jokes than go against a well-mannered boatman who recites poems. .

"What does the young master come to Kunlun Gate for? Visiting friends, studying, or killing people?" The boatman smiled and asked softly, and the question was not concealed at all in the noisy current.

How should this be answered?Ye Yu's face was full of bitterness and hatred. He was a righteous and brave man who stabbed the Devil King of Fujian for the last time, that is to say, he came to Kunlun Gate to kill people.

When did his otaku life become so tough, thinking about how to kill people as soon as he went out? This is really an unsolvable and profound life philosophy question.

After thinking for a long time, Ye Yu finally decided to pretend to be aggressive. His eyes were so lonely and resolute, his figure was bleak, with his sword on his knees, and his hand stroked the scabbard, "I... came to kill."

What a righteous hero, this sentence couldn't be cooler.

"Who will you kill, my lord?" The man with the flute was still rowing slowly. He looked at the Kunlun Mountains in front of him, and the Kunlun Gate on the mountain was hidden in the clouds.

It's really... a particularly eye-catching sect.After taking off the mask and hood, he was still an unknown bodyguard yesterday, and today he has become a flute man who is still an unknown boatman, just looking at the Kunlun Gate in the distance with a smile on his face.

Ye Yu pondered for a while, and then said righteously and loudly: "The devil is facing Min."

It is everyone's responsibility to kill the villain, and Ye Yu felt that he was very cool in front of the Kunlun Gate.If the boatman was a certain outer disciple of Kunlun Sect and sent his words, wouldn't the super masters in the Virgin Mary Sect have a good impression of him.Then when he wants to find a master for the little ghost, it will not be difficult.

Flute male boatman,...

He didn't dare to look back at his boss' face at all, so the idiot who didn't know anything was the most annoying.

The devil raised his eyes to Min and looked at Ye Yu, the red in the black pupils appeared and then dived back.

"The devil endangers the world, and everyone will punish him." In order to show his determination to stand in line, Ye Yu was filled with righteous indignation that he wished to capture Chao Min and tear him open.

The flute man stared forward with a face like I didn't hear anything, he really didn't hear anything, please don't get angry.

Chao Min twisted the corner of his mouth, and a hideous look flashed across his face.

"I will always stand by the Kunlun Gate, and do my part to wipe out Chaomin." Ye Yu felt that his heart could shine day and night, and he wished he could draw his eyebrows to the sky, his eyes shining like lasers.

Dizi man...you idiot, stay away from me, please don't take your anger out on me.

Chao Min asked indifferently: "Really?"

Ye Yu, who was so pretentious that he couldn't hold back, patted Chao Min on the shoulder, and said loudly, "Yes, let's kill Chao Min together and move towards a better tomorrow."

The man with the flute said, is it too late for him to jump into the river now?hehe.

Chao Min smiled softly, squinting at Ye Yu, the casual amazement remained on his immature Baozi face from time to time. "The apprentice chosen by that annoying old man has become stupid, and he is still thinking about helping justice..." This sentence was in his mouth, almost inaudible, and drowned in the sound of water, Ye Yu didn't hear it at all, let alone Chao Min next sentence, "...I really want you to see hell."

The flute man prayed silently in his heart with a blank face, I am a wooden paddle...