Chapter 279: Orchid Boat Tracing the River

Style: Fantasy Author: DecayWords: 1616Update Time: 24/01/13 05:51:30
Staggering and enduring severe pain, Yu Zichai dragged his feet and fled towards the boat on the river. He wants to find the shadow bones as soon as possible, and he wants to make a comeback to recover today's blood debt from them!

Feeling the pain of tearing bones and flesh more and more, Yu Zichai fell down and crawled onto the boat. When the three people who were still trapped in the Evil Sword Poison Formation saw this, they also realized that there might be even greater trouble in the future.

The green light lingered and he tried to attack Fu Yunge and the girl several times, but Lang Chenyan still used his sword energy to rescue them in addition to protecting himself. The three of them looked after each other, but they could no longer catch up with Yu Zichai.

"Black Rain Swordsman... and that little girl, don't be too happy too early!"

Among the river waves, Yu Zichai's last shout came out. When they looked again, they saw him leaving in the boat, and it became blurry and impossible to see clearly.

"Tsk." Lang Chenyan was still angry, and with full energy, he dispersed the gradually weakening poison formation in one go.

The night wind was rough. Fu Yunge stepped forward slowly. After a while of recuperation, although the true energy was damaged, it was almost recovered.

"It seems that we don't have time to stop." Fu Yunge looked at the passing boat and clenched his fists.

The river tide rises and falls, lapping at the soil on the low bank. The moonlight was hazy, reflecting only a faint shimmer on the river.

Lang Chenyan understood the urgency of the situation, but he didn't care: "You want... to rush to Lanyun Pavilion overnight?"

Fu Yunge silently looked at the undulating surface of the sparkling river. The silver glow was too blurry to be real, and he nodded.

Lang Chenyan saw the boat parked not far away and walked slowly over.

The girl kept looking back and forth between the two of them, a little confused and half-understood, but she felt like it was troublesome.

"You, too, come with us." Suddenly, Fu Yunge turned to her and said.

"Ah, eh?" The girl seemed unprepared and a little surprised when she heard what he said.

Fu Yunge's face didn't look very good, and he was a little confused. But at this time, he had to make a decision as soon as possible. Once he hesitated, he would only waste his own time.

"Plague Sword has remembered you. He wanted to take your life from the beginning." Fu Yunge said to her seriously, "Your martial arts are not enough to face him. Walking with us is better than being alone." It’s safer.”

When the girl heard what he said, she grimaced: "Ah...if I had known better, I wouldn't have said that I could cure his poison..."

"It's okay if you don't want to come with us, but you must hide your whereabouts during this period. Or go back early and stop wandering around outside." Fu Yunge saw that she seemed a little discouraged and comforted her.

"No, I didn't say I wasn't happy." However, after he finished speaking, the girl actually shook her head, "I have a lot of questions to ask you, and if you meet him again, I will be there if you are poisoned. I’ll treat you.”

Seeing the girl's delicate and frail appearance, Fu Yunge immediately thought that she would not be involved in the first place, and felt quite guilty.

Since she is willing to go with him, he will try his best to protect her no matter what happens in the rest of the journey. After all, it was all because of himself, and he must take responsibility.

Seeing the helpless expression on his face, the girl tilted her head and quickly figured out what he was thinking about.

"It's okay. I was going to join in the fun." She stood on tiptoes and tried her best to reach out and pat Fu Yunge's head. She was so cute and naive, "Be good, don't blame yourself."

When Fu Yunge saw her patting him on the head, he felt strange in his heart. He quickly raised his arm and grabbed her little hand: "Don't mess around, I'm fine."

When he raised his arm, he felt a burst of pain from the punctured wound, causing his body to pause slightly.

"Does it still hurt?" Upon seeing this, the girl stepped forward to look at his wound with concern.

At this moment, the two of them heard that not far away, Lang Chenyan had already prepared the boat and was calling them over.

"It doesn't matter." Fu Yunge felt it, and this level of injury was not serious to him. The two walked toward the ship, walking side by side.

"Shall I help you treat it?" The girl tilted her cheek and asked.

"Oh, by the way, tell me the story of your Black Rain Swordsmen, I want to hear it!"

The voices of the girl and Fu Yunge gradually followed the boat sailing away from the river bank. The night in the small town slowly returned to silence. Under the constant wind and waves, the waves of the river rolled with the water and continued to surge downstream.

Lanyun Pavilion is not too close to Yuannan Shuiguo, but it is not too far either. The fast boat travels from the small town and can be reached in one day and one night.

The waves gradually subsided in Lanyun Pavilion, and the mountains gradually became more inclusive from low valleys. Contrary to the opposite Guanchao Pavilion, Lanyun Pavilion is a terrain where three mountains hold the tide, with brilliant clouds, morning light and evening overcast, each with its own unique style.

Lang Chenyan sailed all night, but after all, Fu Yunge and the girl had ordinary cultivation, so they took a short nap in the cabin for half the night. Bai Tiantian exchanged Yunge and Lang Chenyan so that the senior could also take a rest.

The girl was sitting on the bow of the boat. She also found an old bamboo hat from the cabin and put it on her head. It looked funny.

Fu Yunge didn't dare to waste time, and even rowed the boat with infuriating energy, hoping to reach Lanyung Pavilion as soon as possible. Although the current situation is comfortable, this extremely fragile short time still makes him dare not slack off at all.

The originally wide river surface gradually narrowed, and the gray-black mountains on both sides gradually blocked the distant view. The water is still as clear as ever, and it reflects the clear sky when you take a handful.