Su Li stood on the edge of the ferry, looking at Jiumozhi, Duan Yu and the woman in green robes who were walking away, the corners of Su Li's mouth slowly raised.
If he guessed correctly, that woman should be Abi.
Just like in the original work, Jiumozhi still ran into Abi after taking Duan Yu to the ferry.
According to the plan, Duan Yu and others will definitely go to Mantuo Villa, and Jiumozhi will follow them.
Originally, Su Li wanted to go directly to Mantuo Villa, but Jiumozhi had to let Su Li go to Yanziwu first, as if he had something big to do.
Su Li asked, but Jiumozhi still refused to tell Su Li. Su Li felt helpless and had no choice but to agree to Jiumozhi.
Su Li looked at the boatman in front of him and jumped directly on. The boatman was sleeping, and the boat was rocking, as if he was playing with his mother-in-law in bed yesterday. He was about to enter the theme, but... Suddenly he was woken up by someone.
Disappointing!
The boatman looked at Su Li from top to bottom with anger in his eyes.
First of all, his face is, well, handsome and handsome, and there is much less anger in his heart.
Looking at his waist again, the money bag is bulging, there should be a lot of money, and the anger value has decreased again.
Finally, he looked at Su Li's left hand. Hey, what a long sword. He was obviously from the world.
The anger value is instantly cleared, and the fear value increases slowly.
Seeing that the expression on the boatman's face instantly changed from anger to a flattering smile with a hint of ingratiation, Su Li couldn't help but look at the long sword in his hand and raised the corner of his mouth.
Having no sword and having a sword but not using it are really two different things! If you are honest, I won’t deceive you~
"Boatman, I'm going to Yanziwu!"
Su Li said.
When the boatman heard this, the Murong family of Yanziwu was very popular in Gusu City!
That is to say, it is said that the master of the Murong family recently provoked Shaolin and had a life in his hands. Otherwise, this period would be the same as before, and everyone who came to visit would have to step on the threshold.
From the boatman's point of view, this young man must be a good friend of the Murong family's master, and his visit this time is just to visit the Murong family's master.
The boatman didn't say much, as long as it wasn't to Mantuo Villa, he could deliver it anywhere!
When Su Li saw the boatman controlling the boat to float away into the distance, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise. Standing on the bow of the boat, looking at the vast lake, Su Li felt heroic in his heart.
Resisting the urge to shout loudly, Su Li turned to look at the boatman again, "Boatman, I want to ask something, do you know where Mantuo Villa is?"
As soon as Su Li finished speaking, the boatman seemed to be stunned, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead: "This young hero, if you want to go to Yanziwu, I will send you there even if you don't take any money, but if you want to go to Mantuo Villa , then you’d better find another ship!”
"The female devil of Mantuo Villa kills people without blinking an eye. I don't dare to go to Mantuo Villa because of my hometown!"
"Boatman, you misunderstood. I was just asking for directions. I still go to Yanziwu. I won't let you take me to Mantuo Villa!"
As Su Li spoke, he took out a piece of silver from the money bag at his waist and threw it directly to the boatman.
It wasn't his own money anyway, so Su Li didn't feel bad about using it at all.
As for the lack of money...have you ever seen a hero who is short of money?
There are so many copycats. If you are really short of money, you can just find a copycat. If you don’t want to go to a copycat, you can still find some rich businessmen who are not benevolent.
The boatman looked at the scattered silver in his hand and was also shocked by Su Li's generosity.
Then he quickly pointed to the northeast, "Young hero, after you arrive at Yanziwu, walk northeast until you see an island, that is Mantuo Villa!"
After the boatman finished speaking, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he saw that Su Li just nodded and didn't ask him to take him to Mantuo Villa.
He has seniors and juniors, so naturally he would not dare to go to a place like Mantuo Villa unless... more money!
If Su Li didn't say anything, it would be hard for him to mention it. It would be very bad if Su Li annoyed him.
The boatman looked at Su Li standing on the bow of the boat, leaning on his sword, and admired his handsomeness. Then he stopped talking and concentrated on rowing.
"Hmph! Young Master, those turtle bastards are really nothing! More than a month ago, Young Master was..., why did he go to Dali to kill people?!"
Not long after Su Li left, five more people came towards the ferry.
These five people were none other than Murong Fu and his four generals.
The man in the middle with a jade-like face, graceful demeanor and holding a folding fan is Murong Fu.
The sturdy middle-aged man on the left side of Murong Fu, although his face is dark, no one dares to underestimate him. He is Deng Baichuan, the leader of Qingyun Village, the leader of Murong's four generals. He is proficient in martial arts and is known for his internal strength. !
The man on Murong Fu's right hand was wearing an iron-blue scholar's robe, squinting his eyes, and holding a wine gourd in his hand. The man who took two steps and took two sips was the second eldest of the four generals, the lord of Chixia Village. Ye Qian was famous for his palm skills and was known as the second in palm skills in Jiangnan. As for the number one, it was naturally Murong Fu.
The one standing on the far left among the five people is Bao BuTong, the owner of Jinfeng Manor and the third among the four generals. Not to mention his ugly appearance, he also likes to argue with others and always says "no, no, no". Some good people in the world once said that if Bao Bubu had not been there, Murong Fu would have lived at least ten more years!
The man standing on the far right among the five people holding a long knife is Feng BoE, the owner of Xuanshuang Manor known as Jiangnan Guifeng.
Murong Fu has been in a bad mood recently. He was busy with the restoration of the country in Xixia. Suddenly there were many rumors in the world, saying that it was Murong Fu who killed Master Xuanbei in Shenjie Temple in Dali.
But the conscience of heaven and earth, he was not in Dali at all during that time, how could he kill someone in his avatar?
It happened that Xixia Yipintang had an appointment with Beggar Clan Qiao Feng for a fight, so he proposed to go ahead and explore the way to avoid encountering the Song Dynasty officials.
The distance between Wuxi and Suzhou, where the two parties were scheduled to fight, was not far away. Murong Fu took the opportunity to go home and have a look, and discussed with his four subordinates how to handle the matter.
But just after they met, rumors spread again in the world, and many masters died one after another... all at his hands.
People are really busy outside, and the pot comes from the sky!
Murong Fu couldn't even complain about the pain in his heart, but forget about the others. After all, he didn't take it seriously, and Shaolin was the one that gave him the biggest headache!
If he went to Shaolin to explain and Shaolin asked him where he was at that time, could it be that he told the Shaolin people that he was in Xixia and was busy working on the plan to restore the country?
The five of them chatted and arrived at the ferry in the blink of an eye.
"Huh? Why isn't sister Abi here?"
Bao BuTong looked around and asked.
Since Murong Fu left, Abi had one more task, which was to come to the ferry in the early morning and leave in the evening, in case Murong Fu suddenly came back one day and there was no boat to ferry him to Yanziwu.
"Mr. Murong, Miss Abi took the two of them straight to Yanziwu. They left not long ago!"
Abi's identity was not a secret at the ferry, someone said loudly at that moment.
"Those two claim to be your father's friends!"
The man continued. When Murong Fu heard this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Gong Yegan and others behind him. His eyes were full of surprise. His father's friend?
That means we are friends, not enemies!
Murong Fu was overjoyed, maybe it was the helper his father had prepared for him.
Thinking of this, Murong Fu quickly threw a piece of silver towards the person who spoke, "Thank you brother for speaking out!"
He is determined to restore the country, and the method of winning people's hearts has been engraved in his bones. Even if the person is just an ordinary boatman, he is willing to put in the effort to win over him.
Firstly, to maintain the character, and secondly...who said this person will be useless in the future?
Just as Murong Fu was about to board a boat, someone shouted loudly, "Mr. Murong, after Miss Abi left, another young man also went to Yanziwu!"
After hearing this, Murong Fu looked at each other again with Gong Yeqian and others.
"Young master, most likely you are here to seek revenge!"
The smart guy said in a low voice.
