The distance of a hundred feet is reached in an instant.
"Aunt Qiao, it's amazing that you can sail a boat so fast with your feet." Li Junchen looked down at the beautiful legs next to him, admiring them while praising them.
Li Junchen thought to himself: "Is there a mystery in the shoes and socks? He recalled the previous scenes and blamed himself for being too young and not paying much attention to this aspect. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely observe it."
"Sir, the faster one is still behind!"
"Stand still!" Aunt Qiao turned to look at Li Junchen, staring down at his legs in deep thought. She shouted loudly with a smile on her lips.
"Faster, what is faster?"
It's very fast now, it's so exciting!
Li Junchen responded casually, and then he felt a hurricane blowing in front of him, which made him unable to open his eyes, and his face hurt from the cold wind!
At this moment, he felt that he was no longer in the river, and that he was no longer stepping on the planks of a ship. He felt as if he were on a giant flying sword, and the river turned into a sea of clouds.
I am flying!
Flying on the boat!
This feeling is so exciting that it reaches the top of my head!
A twisted and exciting feeling made Li Junchen extremely uncomfortable, and his forehead was covered with a layer of water drops.
He hunched over and covered his forehead with his hands, trying to open his eyes wider. Even so, he could barely reveal a gap! The strong wind made his whole face wrinkle together.
But the light in this breath made his heart tremble with fear, and the blood in his body surged.
No other reason.
"Aunt!"
"Aunt!"
"Stop, stop quickly, we're reaching the shore."
Li Junchen screamed like a ghost and howled like a wolf, terrified.
"Sir, this servant can only fly. Landing a ship is a technical job, but I can't do it."
A huge roar sounded on the dock.
Qiaoyi jumped up and stood on the shore, unscathed, floating out of the dust like a fairy from hell.
But Li Junchen was not so lucky.
The speed was so fast that he didn't even react, waiting for the hull of the boat to hit the shore, bringing up a curtain of water and overwhelming wood chips, flying to the shore. Li Junchen was swept up by the huge force and washed up on the shore.
"Uh-huh." A dull voice came out.
He hit a willow tree on the shore with his whole body, and slowly slid down from the trunk. He spread his limbs and sat on the ground, hugging the willow tree in front of him.
No sound!
Pedestrians around had already run out of the disaster area when they heard the loud sound of water coming from far and closer in the river. They stopped one after another and waited to see the excitement.
"Do you think the person in front is dead or not?" The group of people frowned, with painful expressions on their faces.
"If the character is strong enough, he should still be able to survive."
"I've been here at the dock for nearly ten years, and this is the first time I've seen a boat flying on the water."
"Who says it isn't?"
"Everyone, please go over and take a look and see how the other party is doing." A very honest-looking man suggested kindly.
"Isn't there a fairy standing next to you? I think she also got off that boat."
"I think the fairy flew down. She should be a so-called charlatan. Maybe it's a vendetta. Common people like us should not meddle in other people's business."
Pedestrians stood aside, a little surprised at first, and then started to talk slowly after being shocked.
The world has only been at peace for a few years, and you may not have seen many other new things, but the dead are familiar to no one!
"Sir, get up and enter the capital." Aunt Qiao looked at the more and more people gathering around her and walked to Li Junchen and said.
Li Junchen just hit the tree trunk. He was not in a daze or stunned by the hit, but hit the spot on his shoulder where the silver needle happened to be.
He turned his back to Aunt Qiao, stood up slowly, and turned around.
Smiling and said: "Aunt Qiao, let's go to Beijing."
Where Li Junchen's shoulder was leaning against the tree trunk, a pinhole appeared.
After the two walked away for dozens of meters.
"Aunt Qiao, use your hands next time!"
"Is the force of the foot too great? Can the young master not bear it?"
Li Junchen's eyes were dull, and his pace quickened a bit. Qiaoyi fell a few steps behind, and also sped up a bit to catch up.
"Sir, are you sure you want to use your hands?"
During the Dunlin Dynasty, the capital of Hanzhong received its first snowfall last night.
At this time, the East Market of the Imperial City was busy with people coming and going!
Anpingfang, Dongshi.
Near the corner tower, there are Goulan gambling houses and restaurants, a place where the rich and powerful have fun and spend money. It can be said that the place is full of fish and fish, and there are noisy people. The rivers, lakes and temples in Anpingfang complement each other and are indispensable.
No matter it’s windy, rainy, or snowy and icy, Anpingfang is never short of tourists and pedestrians.
There is a tea stall in the corner building of Anpingfang. On the front of the shop, Qiu Ji Tea Shop is written on the top, which tells the name of the tea shop. There is a line of small characters written below the shop name.
"Little tricks and waiters are chatting and joking, but no one knows that I am a true immortal."
With these few words, this small tea shop became famous in the Imperial City of Hanzhong.
Qiu Ji has been in Anpingfang for several years, and neither local gangsters nor gangsters have ever made trouble here!
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be the case. If it were an ordinary tea stall, that would be fine. But the owner of the stall is a Taoist priest with white hair and a childlike face, and the tea is free for a thousand taels of gold.
There is a saying circulating in the capital: "In the 19th Street of the East City, Anping is the leader. The top drinker in the capital is no match for the tea master."
Tea Taoist refers to the shopkeeper of Qiuji Tea Shop. He wears a plain white Taoist robe all year round, so everyone is sure that he should be a Taoist priest. And because he looks young, but has silver hair, everyone guesses that he is a Taoist priest. The Taoist priest must be very old, but he has good looks and looks ageless.
I don’t know when Ping An Fang started, but there are rumors that Qiu Ji has some connections in the official circles of the capital.
In addition, although Qiuji is just a small tea shop, it seems to have a good reputation.
Sunrise time.
Anpingfang gradually became lively, and the originally cold street gradually gained warmth.
At this time, there were crowds of onlookers standing around the tea stall. Looking at the clothes of most of the people in the crowd, it was obvious that they were all rogues, beggars and knights in the imperial city.
The old beggar looked sleepy. He was obviously awakened by the bustle at the tea stall, so he moved from the corner to the tea stall. The old beggar didn't say anything. He didn't move too far forward and closed his hands. He gathered his shabby coat and fell asleep.
At this hour, it's still early.
There are no beggars in the world who go begging for food early in the morning!
Needless to say, being able to get this bunch of people together is fun or an advantage!
Standing in the middle of the excitement, an old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe looked at the strands of white hair on his head. His temples were a little gray, and his appearance did not match his hair. The old Taoist priest looked to be in his forties. At this time, he The performance of "Lotus Blossoms" is being performed. The old Taoist voice is rich and deep, but it does not look old, and it is pleasant to the ears.
He is the shopkeeper of Qiu Ji, and he looks like a mountain Taoist priest in appearance.
"I said last time that the founding of the Lin Dynasty was difficult, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers died in the Qiling Mountains.
In exchange for today's peace.
At that time, the Holy Emperor was not as old as the weak crown. He served as a scout in the army of the former Yu Dynasty. Emperor Yu went out to Guandong to conquer all the countries in the world for decades. The Holy Emperor also went through hundreds of battles, big and small, until Emperor Yu became the common master of the world, founded the country of Yu, and was revered as Emperor Yang.
In the first year of Shiwu, the first year of the founding of Dayu, the emperor honored the general and made him a marquis for his military merits.
Guess, everyone, what general did the Holy Spirit worship at that time, what prince did he confer, and where did he lead an army of tens of thousands and guard it? "
A wave of sacred blows adapted to local conditions! Under the imperial city, human relations and sophistication are very important.
"Xu~"
"Xu~"
"Uh~, Master, this question? I think any little kid in this Imperial City of Hanzhong can answer it." Everyone around the tea stall started making fun of the old man sitting in the crowd.
Obviously these idle men are a little dissatisfied with this commonplace thing said by the old Taoist.
Everyone is a subject of the Dunlin Dynasty! Live at the foot of the Imperial City.
Whoever is in charge of the sky above our heads has already figured it out.
Idle man, idle man.
People are not really very idle, there is nothing to do every day.
Even if there are one or two who are fatherless, motherless and childless, people like them will not waste their time and are interested in listening to the stories they have heard countless times!
Everyone booed and booed, but no one left.
The reason is that although most of the old Taoists talk about nonsense that has nothing to do with their livelihood, sometimes they also say some useful information.
In winter, there is less work to do, and most families have no income. The war in the world has just passed, and most of the people are looking miserable.
Now that the war has not long passed, it is a good time for everyone to cultivate and make money!
The people who come here are all strong men with strong hands and feet!
Naturally, I try my best to make money and support my family.
No, this is the imperial city. Qiuji Tea Shop has always been a place where people can find work.
If it is useful to them, smart people will naturally be able to find opportunities to make money in these words. Those who are more stupid will know that if they follow the crowd, they will starve to death.
Besides, at this tea stall, tea is free! I don’t know what this old Taoist thinks. He doesn’t want to reward people for telling stories, but he also provides good tea for people to drink!
This kind of loss-making business is the only tea stall in the imperial city.
The common people! Although I can’t taste the quality of this tea, it is said to be good tea. Even if I don’t like it, who wouldn’t want to taste the free stuff?
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