The Tongtian River in early summer has not yet experienced its first heavy rain. The water surface at the pier is spacious. It seems that this is the only water surface suitable for large boats crossing the river.
Back then, Li Xiuyuan asked Erwa, but Erwa didn't know how deep the Tongtian River was.
After getting on the boat, Li Xiuyuan looked at the rolling river water and thought about Senior Sister Meishan who was dressed as a village girl.
More than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. I wonder if she will still return to this world after reincarnation?
Under the shroud of spiritual consciousness, Shen Suanzi and Gongye Yewang seemed to be quarreling on the shore. The two people's words were not loud, and he could not hear them clearly.
In his opinion, the quarrel between the two was nothing more than the Divine Fortune Teller's request for ten spiritual stones, and Gongye Yewang's counter-offer to him, and he returned the price to five.
Thinking of the deceased Senior Sister Mei Shan, Li Xiuyuan took out the wine bottle and walked to the back of the iron ship, where the two had a life-or-death battle.
Standing on the side of the boat, he poured three glasses of black bean wine into the Tongtian River and softly recited a few scriptures.
He put away the wine bottle, took another piece of cake bought in Niujiao Town, crushed it gently in his hands, and threw it towards the rolling torrent with his wave.
Back then, the woman turned into a village girl and sold cakes on the boat, but she didn't expect that she would end up losing her life under Li Xiuyuan's sword.
So much so that later he kept thinking, if the woman revealed her identity and was a disciple of Meishan, would he let her go?
This thought just passed through his mind and was rejected by him.
At that time, I was not a peerless monk, and I could not absolutely crush the other party. At that moment, it can be said that both of them were a matter of life and death.
Even if he wanted to let go, he couldn't make the other party put down the spiritual sword in his hand.
Thinking of this, I could only shake my head and smile bitterly: "Why bother?"
"Why bother? You're not that guy's brother."
Gongye Yewang, who was sitting at the edge of the tea stall, looked at the divine fortune teller in front of him and said, "Normally, I only have a one-time relationship with you, and I don't care whether you live or die."
The fortune teller held a cup of spiritual tea and looked at Li Xiuyuan on the boat with his spiritual consciousness.
Unexpectedly, Li Xiuyuan got on the big iron ship and put a bamboo hat on his head, which blocked the fortune teller from exploring and Gongye Yewang's thoughts on him.
After looking at it again and again, the divine fortune teller was shocked and blurted out: "It's not certain who will die and who will live?"
"Oh? It seems that the battle that day should be very exciting. I have nothing to do. Why don't you come and listen to it?"
Gongye Yewang was also looking for the iron boat on the Tongtian River, but like the fortune teller, he couldn't see the boy's shadow at all.
The young man who had obviously boarded the boat seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
The divine fortune teller calculated the last moment of Silver Wolf, couldn't help but shake his head, and said with a bitter smile: "Yes, it is very exciting, but I didn't look carefully."
"How is that possible? Weren't you at the scene?"
Gongye Yewang was dumbfounded when he heard this. He could see from the look on the fortune teller's face that this guy didn't lie, and he had no need to lie to himself.
He knew that the fortune teller and Li Xiuyuan had only met halfway, but the fortune teller in front of him had already washed his hands and really put down the butcher knife in his hand.
The divine fortune teller shook his head: "The young man only used one sword from the beginning to the end... In the end, if I told you that Silver Wolf died in his own hands, you would definitely not believe it."
Sighing and thinking about that golden light, the fortune teller murmured to himself: "It seems that he really has some magic in him."
"Bullshit, he's a human and not a demon in disguise."
Gongye Yewang sighed and said quietly: "It seems that I should stay and watch the fun that day instead of leaving in a hurry."
"Haha, so you missed another good opportunity to watch the excitement today."
The fortune teller failed to find Li Xiuyuan on the big ship, but saw a dozen killers disguised as businessmen and hawkers. Among them, a man in black was coming from the bow of the ship.
, heading towards the stern of the ship.
Seeing this, the fortune teller's eyebrows jumped up, thinking that most people crossing the river at this time were standing on the bow of the boat, or sitting in the cabin.
There wasn't even a ghost behind the boat, so why was the black-clothed killer going to the stern?
After hearing what the fortune teller said, Gongye Yewang's guard instantly broke. He looked towards the Tongtian River and patted his thigh gently.
He smiled bitterly and said, "Sure enough, I am so clever that I am mistaken for my cleverness, right?"
He originally thought that today was the day when the blind boy would die, and all he had to do was sit on the shore with a cup of hot tea and watch the excitement.
But he didn't expect that the young man was just as the fortune teller said. Even if he didn't have any magic spells, he still had an invisibility talisman on his body.
Disappeared from under his and the divine fortune teller's noses.
What's more serious is that, in his opinion, the dozen guys on the boat combined are not as scary as Silver Wolf's cultivation.
And Silver Wolf had died in the young man's hands.
In this way, these dozen guys today may not be able to escape the disaster.
The fortune teller thought about the look on Li Xiuyuan's face when he met Gongye Yewang, and couldn't help but sigh quietly.
Said: "Somehow, I found that guy doesn't seem to like you. I'm afraid he won't chat with you once you cross the river. Trust my intuition."
"Why, I'm not a killer on the snowfield, and I didn't show any ill will towards that guy?"
Gongye's ambition was wrong when he thought about it. He had never said a harsh word to the boy since he met him.
The fortune teller didn't feel right after thinking about it. He was silent for a long time before saying, "That means he doesn't have a problem with you, but has a problem with someone from Qiuyun Mountain."
In the blink of an eye, he thought of Li Xiuyuan going to Loulan City.
He thought of the grudge between someone in Loulan City and Li Xiuyuan. Although he didn't go into details, he could see the final secret clearly as long as he went with them.
Thinking of this, the fortune teller patted the table.
He pointed to the Tongtian River and smiled: "Look towards the stern of the boat and look carefully."
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Standing alone at the stern of the ship, just like before, Li Xiuyuan didn't want to disturb the shopkeeper and the guys on the big ship.
When he walked in front of the crowd, he smelled a strong murderous aura from the merchants and vendors. Even if these guys were disguised, they couldn't hide it from him.
He didn't even need to look. As long as he passed by, he could notice that there were many killers on the ship.
Only the killer can keep his composure and wait for the big ship to reach the Tongtian River before taking action.
In this way, even if he had a pair of wings and flew over the Tongtian River without rest, these guys would kill him.
Even so, he still didn't move.
Instead, as the fortune teller said, he took out Silver Wolf's spiritual sword and placed it across his chest in order to deal with sudden murderous intentions at any time.
The space on the ship was too small, and his thin bamboo swords could not exert their power. Only this three-foot spiritual sword was the best weapon.
At this moment, everything suddenly became quiet. Except for the sound of the rushing water in front of me, the surroundings suddenly became very quiet.
Even the waves splashing from the big iron boat in the surging river slipped quietly at this moment and fell into the river, and the sound of the waves could not even be heard.
Li Xiuyuan took a deep breath, but felt that there was a slightly sweet smell in the air.
He suddenly smiled coldly in his heart: "You are a little more mature when you use poison with me."
As this slightly sweet scent floated in the wind, a man in black got out of the cabin and came to the back, looking at the young man staring towards the Tongtian River.
Looking at Li Xiuyuan in a daze, it was a symptom of being smoked.
The man in black smiled coldly, and flashed a long sword with cold light in his hand. The moment he came closer, it suddenly erupted, and a life-threatening sword light struck Li Xiuyuan.
The long sword broke the tranquility around it and let out a roar!
It wasn't until the sword struck his back that Li Xiuyuan subconsciously took a step forward, almost stepping into the Tongtian River.
Soon enough, the long sword was slashing at Li Xiuyuan's back. There was a sudden sound of "Crush!" and a sword light was slashed out in an instant!
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clang! "A sound sounded, and the long sword of the man in black was slashed away, and Li Xiuyuan turned around.
The man in black stepped back nearly a foot, then stopped, letting out a hoarse muffled cry, and saw someone echoing behind him.
Several black shadows suddenly appeared, rushing out instantly and surrounding Li Xiuyuan.
Before Li Xiuyuan could scold him, at this moment, he heard a roar in the air, and another figure flew past like lightning.
Suddenly he rushed in front of Li Xiuyuan, but he was a masked man in black.
In just the blink of an eye, nearly ten men in black with murderous faces rushed onto the small deck.
Li Xiuyuan nodded, but there was a trace of evil spirit on his face.
The spiritual sword in his right hand was slashed out, and a sword energy instantly rushed towards the man in black who sneaked up on him.
The man in black flashed to the right and swung the long sword in his hand to block.
Li Xiuyuan's sword was seen rushing straight into the waves of the Tongtian River, making a loud bang, and the surging river water stirred up a turbulent current, rushing straight into the sky.
Even standing on the edge of the boat, he was able to force the man in black back. It seemed that he still had some strength left. The man in black was so angry that he yelled: "What are you doing so stupidly?"
Li Xiuyuan looked coldly at the group of killers in different costumes and with their faces covered in front of him. There were middle-aged men, monks who were less than thirty like Wang Qiang, and young people around twenty years old.
The expression on his face gradually became more and more indifferent. What he saw in his eyes was not a killer with a sword in his hand, but an endless abyss.
"Go! Go! Go!" A sonorous sound sounded, and the killers slowly drew out their swords.
Seeing Li Xiu pinhole who had been forced to the edge of the deck, they all took a step forward and shouted: "How dare a blind man cross the river?"
At the tea stall on the shore, the fortune teller sighed leisurely, picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip.
Silently watching a group of killers force Li Xiuyuan to the side of the boat, it reminded him that the silver wolf was different at that time, forcing the young man to retreat again and again, and retreated to the hillside?
Gongye Yewang shook his head. He was not a fool. He just saw Li Xiuyuan's intention in an instant. Is this a killing stance?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but murmur to himself: "It seems that I shouldn't stop you from getting on the boat."
The fortune teller shook his head and laughed: "Similarly, sitting here, you can also see the scenery on the ship, and you can see it more carefully."
Sighing, Gongye Yewang said in a solemn voice: "Now, the fish in the river are at a disadvantage."
The divine fortune teller was shocked when he heard this, and then said: "From the moment they embark on the path of killers, their lives are like the flowers on the tree."
Gongye Yewang nodded, silently agreeing with this sentence.
A group of killers looked at the young man who remained calm. One of them, a businessman in a white robe, suddenly activated his sword and headed towards Li Xiuyuan.
The long sword buzzed, and the sword blade instantly cut the void on the Tongtian River. For a moment, the sword energy at the stern of the boat was strong.
Someone shouted: "Shopkeeper Wang, don't let that kid jump into the river and leave his head behind!"
"Zhang Laoer, chop off this kid's head, it will be enough for us to work hard for two years!"
"Boy, don't struggle, just accept death!"
At this juncture, Li Xiuyuan, who was holding the spiritual sword in his hand, suddenly shouted coldly: "Let me tell you, do you have any relatives at home?"
"Whether we have relatives or not is none of your business! Go to hell!"
A cold long sword slashed through a pile of cables from Li Xiuyuan's left side without any warning...
