The carriage was getting farther and farther away from Xiguan City, and the ruins were gradually invisible.
Outside the beacon fire.
The sun sets over the long river.
Yang Pan'er opened the car curtain and looked back at Xizhou, with some unknown melancholy in her eyes.
She has lived in Xizhou for almost six years.
Although daily life is always scary, there are not many disasters.
Compared with being with Shen Yu, Yang Pan'er thought that the previous days were simply peaceful.
Because the three of them had only traveled less than a thousand miles before they met Sword Buddha, some demon lord from the demon realm, and several sages from the academy.
Yang Pan'er has never seen so many such big shots as tall as the sky in her life.
The most terrifying thing is that the seemingly easy-going man in front of him killed the arrogant demon lord with one sword.
When Yan Shigu died under that bright sword, Yang Paner saw it clearly.
It was the sword Shen Yu lent to him.
Qingxuan.
Looking at the forest in his hand, Yang Pan'er couldn't help but shudder.
Zhao Ji on the other side hugged her knees tightly and remained silent.
She has a special identity, taking the form of a fox demon, although she has never appeared in Xiguan City from beginning to end.
But just the awe-inspiring aura of countless scholars around her forced her to the point where she could hardly maintain her health.
If Shen Yu hadn't cast a line of spiritual power to protect the carriage, Zhao Ji couldn't imagine what would have happened to her after being discovered by everyone.
For many years, she has been following Yang Yuanhao. She has no resources for cultivation and does not dare to eat people. Her cultivation level has been stagnant.
The cultivation of the demon race takes time, but now it has only been able to cultivate four fox tails.
Zhao Ji was afraid of Shen Yu from the bottom of her heart.
This seemingly calm man has deep eyes that can see through everything.
But fortunately, she knew that as long as she was at peace, nothing else mattered.
In this way, the three of them walked through the wasteland in silence and stopped at a small ferry.
The river is very wide, without any bridge, only a boat ferrying it back and forth.
Shen Yu didn't stop and drove the carriage directly onto the ship.
On the river bank, two men in black robes stood at the pier, looking coldly at the ferry.
Both of them were covered in black robes, and their cold aura lowered the temperature of the surrounding air a lot.
One of them looked tired and his eyes were sleepy, but his hand holding the sword was extremely strong.
When he saw Shen Yu and others' carriage boarding the ferry, his eyes raised slightly unconsciously.
At this moment, another slender man seemed to sense his emotional change and turned to look.
The slender man stood with his hands behind his back, and his whole person had a certain noble temperament.
Just take one look and then look away from the ferry.
That guy is not like ordinary people. He is naturally sensitive to the surrounding environment. Otherwise, he could have been killed in the wilderness back then.
It's just that the one who came at that time was number one in the world.
There was an unconcealable admiration in Li Qinglian's eyes.
Regardless of whether Shen Yu finally escaped with the help of Dao Yan, his keen discovery of the world cannot be denied.
Clues were discovered early.
Let the six of them fail.
This time, maybe, he won't be so lucky.
The number one in the world, now faced with the challenge of Qing Emperor Song Nu, has no more energy to watch the world.
"Mr. Li, what should we do?" the cold man asked softly.
Li Qinglian shook her head slightly and said, "Don't do anything. Even if Wei Boyang's cultivation is completely restored, don't think about revenge easily, otherwise you will die."
"The gap between me and him is much bigger." The man named Wei Boyang sighed.
Even though he said this, he was still a little unwilling. He said tentatively: "If sir, I take action together, I don't believe Shen Yu is capable of escaping."
Li Qinglian looked slightly cold and said calmly: "Although you have entered the upper three realms, there are always some realms of geniuses in this world that cannot be understood by ordinary people, such as Li Yi, Wan Jianyi, etc. Of course, The guy on the ferry was more of a monster than the others."
He glanced at Wei Boyang with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
"If you don't accept it, you will die in the next sword fight."
In the end, Li Qinglian calmly broke his illusion.
Being so despised, Wei Boyang was surprisingly not angry at all. In the years when he lost his cultivation, he had seen everything in the world, and he no longer had the ability to change his emotions due to other people's words.
As for Shen Yu, Wei Boyang had already personally known how evil he was in the imperial capital.
Now that several years have passed, with Shen Yu's talent, there are several people in the world who can practice faster than him.
It is precisely because of this that Wei Boyang cherishes the current situation more and more.
"Then what should we do next?" Wei Boyang asked honestly.
Li Qinglian was the envoy of Qianchuan Tiancao, and the entire Qianchuan was now under his control. Naturally, the matter of killing Shen Yu was planned by this former abandoned disciple of the academy.
"There are seventy-two buildings in the world. Although two sages died, they still failed to break through the awe-inspiring formation. Now my junior brother has returned to the imperial capital from Daozong and started writing about the human world. I want to do something in his writings. Article, there is no chance.”
For the first time, a hint of frustration appeared on Li Qinglian's face, but it quickly disappeared. He continued, "Shen Yu took that woman all the way east, probably to Qianliu City, where I played a casual chess game. It’s time to use it now.”
Wei Boyang's pupils narrowed slightly, and he became a little more wary of the man in front of him.
This former abandoned disciple of the academy, now the envoy of Qianchuan, was actually able to place chess pieces everywhere many years ago.
Just do whatever you want and let people get involved.
This kind of deduction ability, which is like an antelope hanging its horns, is a talent that is extremely feared by all practitioners in the world.
Everything can be calculated.
Who in the world can avoid his deductions.
The two watched quietly as the ferry left the river bank and headed into the distance.
Wei Boyang knew that Li Qinglian had an arrangement, so he had no intention of taking action.
The boat went farther and farther.
…
This ferry is huge.
As soon as Shen Yu stepped onto the deck, he felt like he was standing on flat ground, which surprised him slightly.
Heading east from Xiguan and heading straight along the Meandering River towards Jiangzhou, it will take about three months to reach the outlet of the East China Sea.
Then sit on the sea bed and go to Qianliu City.
The reason why Shen Yu was unwilling to abandon the carriage was just because Shen Yu was too lazy to walk.
With two women, he didn't want Qingxuan Sword to fly in the sky.
So I slowly moved forward in a traveling way.
As for Zhao Ji’s thoughts.
Shen Yu only raised his eyelids slightly, and the woman lowered her head, not daring to say a word.
And Yang Paner.
Then he huddled in the cabin, enduring a turbulent air current swimming around in his body.
This was Shen Yu's method when he taught Lu Caiwei how to practice swordsmanship before. .
Simple and crude.
If you can survive it, you will have your own sword.
Zhao Ji even thought that Shen Yu wanted to get rid of Yang Pan'er in this way.
But he soon came to his senses and realized that this was a great opportunity for Pan'er.
Because the entire Linghuang knew that Shen Yu was a master of swordsmanship. Judging from some of the known battles, Shen Yu's swordsmanship had transcended a certain level.
Even many sword immortals in Sword Immortal City feel ashamed.
And Zhao Ji also firmly believed that Shen Yu would not put Yang Pan'er in danger.
Unfortunately, she was wrong.
In Shen Yu's mind, if people in the world want to practice against heaven, if they follow a step-by-step path, they will never be able to catch up.
predecessors.
Lu Caiwei is like this.
Yang Paner also needs such experience.
Therefore, in the cabin, the little girl clutched her abdomen and screamed one after another.
Shen Yu turned a deaf ear to this and just watched with interest as a boat girl at the stern was packing a fish.
The woman looked calm, and she disemboweled the fresh river fish in a few strokes with extremely graceful movements...
And of course proficiency.
The boatman on the other side shouted a chant and rowed the oar.
In a corner where no one saw, someone was slowly pulling the side of the boat.
The boat girl didn't pause. She threw the removed internal organs to a black cat and at the same time chopped the fish into pieces in an extremely regular manner.
Shen Yu seemed very interested in this and did not intend to return to the cabin, so he found a chair and lay there.
…
The Quhe River is turbulent, and this boat is the only ferry in the surrounding area for hundreds of miles. It is large enough to run smoothly even under such large waves.
There were not many people on the boat. Apart from Shen Yu and the other three, there were also a few short-term men and a father and daughter who seemed to be visiting relatives.
Listening to the screams of the woman in the cabin.
One of the girls couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Dad, what happened to my sister? She was fine when she got on the boat."
The old father looked at Shen Yu carefully and said in a low voice: "Don't ask any more questions. These practitioners have great magical powers and may be practicing some powerful spells."
"Will it still be like this when practicing magic?" The girl was still puzzled.
Before the old man could say anything, a short-handed man in the distance stood up and said loudly: "You old man is talking nonsense, maybe it's because this little lady is upset."
The man's voice was so loud that the whole ferry could hear it.
Zhao Ji's face turned red and she scolded: "That bastard is talking nonsense. My young lady's practice has gone awry, but you are teasing me like this. Do you want to die?"
The short-handed man seemed to be a practitioner and a martial artist. He glanced at Zhao Ji and said with a chuckle: "Madam, you really don't think I can tell that someone is in that little girl's Dantian." I tried my best to do something to seize the soul, that is, I met me and freed that little girl today."
Hearing this, Zhao Ji couldn't bear it anymore.
His figure suddenly moved, and the next moment he was standing in front of the man.
The delicate palms were raised high and slapped on the man's face without hesitation.
Snapped!
The slapped man's cheeks instantly swelled up, and his whole body spun around in circles due to the slap.
At this moment, several other people around him also stood up and looked at Zhao Ji with fierce looks on their faces.
On the bow of the boat, Shen Yu was still lying on the bamboo chair calmly.
The boatman and boat girl were trembling with fear at the moment.
No one would have thought that this beautiful woman was also a practitioner, and she seemed to be at a very high level.
They sail on the Quhe River all year round, and what they fear most are these practitioners who don't care about the life or death of mortals.
On the ferry, Zhao Ji looked at the few people coldly.
The demonic energy on his body spread out uncontrollably, as if he would kill those people in the next moment.
