The mist and rain over the river cannot cover up the beautiful scenery on both sides of the river.
Under the gray sky, above the mighty clear water, I heard the sound of whistle floating along the river.
"woo woo woo woo……"
The sound of the music is high and misty, sometimes near and sometimes far away. When it is close, it is just like a wild wave sweeping across the sky, and a rushing torrent. Its force is so majestic and majestic that it makes people's heart and lungs tremble, and it stirs the breath and blood. When it is far away, it is like clouds and mist in the sky. , the gathering and dispersing are unpredictable, there is no trace to be found, and it is also elusive. It is completely unpredictable.
The sound of the flute is approaching, and the boat is coming.
The light boat broke through the waves and cut two ripples.
On the mountains on both sides of the strait, pairs of cold eyes were staring at each other, either attracted by the distant sound of the sound, or captured by the invisible murderous intention. They all looked sideways and looked towards the river.
coming.
Amidst the blue sky, green water, misty rain and mountains, a solitary boat sailed from the end of the world, becoming the only one.
What they look at is the boat, but more importantly, the people.
There were three people in the boat, and the two bodyguards had already turned pale with fear.
The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, were holding on to the edge of the boat. They were also wrapped in some strange clothes, wearing two raincoats and bamboo hats.
Not long ago, the owners of these clothes jumped up from the shore, each with a scary voice, trying to intercept the boat, but without exception, they usually only jumped a few feet, without even touching the boat. Like birds with broken wings, they fell straight into the river. Several of them even had their clothes ripped off before they fell into the water.
Of course, what these people were waiting for was not the two bodyguards, but the person caressing Xiao at the end of the boat.
This man carries two swords at his waist, wears a rain hat on his head, and leans on a long gray cloth baggage at his feet. He holds a simple long Xiao in his hand, and the Xiao's body hangs down diagonally. He is silent, calm, and free.
The person is quiet, but the flute is not. The pale and delicate fingers stroke the holes on the flute. The high and distant flute sounds are invisibly added with murderous intent, sonorous like swords clashing, and the misty rain becomes even colder! ! !
The atmosphere was stagnant.
The mountains beside the river have already seen hurried figures jumping to and fro, running left and right.
Suddenly,
"Ah haha, Chao Ci Bai Di's colorful clouds, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are still there in one day...ahem...the apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains..."
The young escort suddenly opened his mouth and recited a poem in a pretentious manner. Perhaps he turned it up too high, and his voice sounded like a broken gong. No matter how hard it sounded, it made his cheeks turn red.
The old escort was frightened. Is this the time to speak? He saw with his own eyes that in the past, people who were unattainable in the world were waiting for them one after another by the river, all wanting to intercept this small boat. , one by one died, and they all sank into the river to be fed to the old turtles.
Since they boarded the boat two days ago, a total of thirty-nine people have died, and no one can survive a single move under Li Muchan's hands.
No matter if you are a master of swordsmanship or a master of swordsmanship, even if you use guns, halberds, or concealed weapons, it is difficult to find an enemy in one.
The young escort was not afraid of the murderous intentions on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. Anyway, he saw that whether he lived or died today depended on Li Muchan. They were no longer qualified to decide their own destiny. Instead of being trembling with fear, it was better to face it calmly.
He stood on the boat, arms stretched out, as if embracing the heaven and earth, with a look of intoxication on his face.
The sky, earth and mountains have never been so magnificent in the past. Now, being able to ride in a boat with a man as heroic as Li Muchan and experience this calamity together is comparable to the thrilling experience of hearing Mr. Shu talk about Jianghu affairs in that teahouse. .
But after reciting a poem, the man frowned and scratched his head again. After holding it in for a long time, he opened his mouth and said again, "Chaoci..."
The old escort rolled his eyes, raised his hand and slapped him.
If you dare to love, you will sing a song.
Li Muchan laughed when he saw it. He held the flute in front of him with one hand and behind his back with the other. He pushed it slowly with his palms, like a long river, stabilizing the boat.
The old escort pressed the young man down and turned to greet him: "Sir, we have arrived at Baidi City."
Li Muchan was startled when he heard this, and immediately looked at the many figures on the mountains along the river bank, and then at the "Baidi Mountain" on the north bank. There were quite a lot of people there.
It seems that the "Qinglong Society" has indeed already planned and taken action.
"According to the secret order of the big dragon head, the leader of the 'Tianxia Alliance' Li Muchan was immediately captured without mercy, but you will not die!!!"
On Baidi Mountain, a big man suddenly took a deep breath and exhaled. The sound was like a huge thunder, echoing on the river.
This person is still a familiar face. He is actually the fourth elder of the Demon Sect who rescued him together with the great elder and others in "Jinling City".
The Eternal Life Sword and Yan Nanfei also appeared, along with the "Duoqing Huan" and the box.
These weapons have also found new owners. They are here today just to stop him.
There is also an acquaintance, that is the "King of Ghost Killing Sword" Miao Tianwang.
Seeing Li Muchan, King Miao seemed to have an inexplicable fear.
Not only him, but everyone present, who is not afraid?
After all, this person in their eyes is definitely one of the most amazing and talented people in the world in the past thirty years. He can win the hearts of the world, and he can "conquer ghosts and channel gods". He has long been rumored to be miraculous.
What's even more frightening is that this man traveled all the way up the Yangtze River and killed thirty-nine people in the world without having a single enemy. It's simply shocking.
And some of these people not only attack alone, but also join forces, but the outcome has never changed.
In the past, it was only said that the leader of the "Tianxia Alliance" was more intelligent and less skilled in martial arts. Who would have thought that this person would be so powerful and unparalleled today? It was really unexpected.
As a result, the "Blue Dragon Society" cannot remain indifferent. Therefore, in order to blunt its edge, these people arrived in advance by land, laid an ambush early, and laid three river blocking nets on the river.
In the past, the river net was mostly used to intercept huge ships. Now, in order to stop this small boat, three lines were deployed. It seemed too nervous, but in fact, if it weren't for lack of materials, they even wanted to set up a fourth and fifth line.
Li Muchan didn't respond, just smiled, and without stopping the boat, he greeted the two escorts on the boat softly: "Hold on."
The response of the "Blue Dragon Society" was also extremely decisive.
They will not give Li Muchan a chance to breathe, let alone a chance to live.
In an instant, on both sides of the river gorge, dozens of fast boats shot at Li Muchan like arrows from their strings.
Fast, unimaginably fast.
The fast boat moved, riding the wind and waves, as if flying out of the water.
There are three people standing on each fast boat, one behind the other, steering the boat to divide the waves. The man in the middle has exerted enough strength, holds a weapon, and is eager to try.
Even if they couldn't kill Li Muchan, they must intercept the boat and stop Li Muchan's indomitable momentum.
A total of eighteen fast boats surrounded them from all directions.
There were people not only on the boat, but also on the shore.
Li Muchan came in a straightforward manner, and they didn't even need to hide, and launched an ambush in an open and honest manner.
Closer, closer.
The boat was really fast, as fast as a fish swimming in the water. It was approaching quickly and was about to hit it.
The person in the middle who was about to take action suddenly shouted.
These people had different weapons, some were ready to strike, some were ready to pounce, some were holding flying claws, some were holding a hidden weapon, some were bare-handed... But at the same time, these people all shouted. .
"ah!"
It is both an exclamation and a cry before death.
The moment the cry started to sound, they were already standing upright and falling backwards.
Everyone has a red mark on their throat, which looks like a bit of cinnabar.
However, just as they fell down, the red mark spread quickly like ink in the water, and blood burst out.
In the blooming hole, there is a splash of hot blood.
Li Muchan used the flute as a sword. The sword was not out of its sheath, and it whistled across the sky.
The fleeting shadow of the flute had already made the scalps of the remaining approaching men and horses numb, and their eyes were full of horror.
The man died, but the boat did not stop.
They were about to collide. If they met with such force, they would be shattered into pieces and the boat would be destroyed.
But he saw Li Muchan sucking in a sharp breath, his feet sinking, and the whole boat was pressed down. Seeing that it was about to sink into the Yangtze River, and the river water was about to cover the edge of the boat, unexpectedly, the entire boat was about to sink. The canoe suddenly rebounded again, being held up high by its buoyancy, and jumped into the air in front of everyone's disbelieving eyes.
The boat leaped through the air, reaching a height of several feet.
"Puff puff……"
Under the light boat, more than a dozen fast boats had collided hard together, causing bloody balls, sawdust flying and scattering, and screams and wails.
"Suffer death!"
Several more figures saw the opportunity and flew into the air. Amidst the shouts, the lights of swords and shadows were coming.
Li Muchan's face was expressionless, and he suddenly rolled up his sleeves. With his left hand, he retracted the flute and rolled up his sleeves. Just like a whale absorbing water, the splashing mist from the river waves was instantly absorbed into his palm. He clasped his hands falsely, and the water waves rolled in his palms. Under the force of a palm as powerful as a violent wave, the water suddenly divided into several strands and turned into terrifying palm prints, just like the real substance, striking in all directions, It fell on everyone's chest.
The next moment, several people flew into the air, and they were all exploded into blood mist, leaving no intact corpses.
The whole place was silent.
(End of chapter)
