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The boating is fast and slow, and the sky is bright and dark.

The distance of water is no less than that of land.

The young man is very energetic, but after all, he was born in a farmer rather than a fisherman. He was used to staying on land. In addition, he had not experienced much waterways in the past. After a long time, even if he was tired, he could only lie on the wooden boat, unable to sleep or faint.

At first, I tossed and turned, but I could still learn from a humble gentleman to miss a beautiful lady. Later, I was trapped by the shaking sound of the wooden boat and the "magic sound" I personally promoted.

Five sounds and twelve rules, Gongshang Jiao Zhengyu...

He has never appreciated the elegance of the strong classical color and has no attainment.

Because of this, the two sounds that cannot be heard in half the rhythm can easily affect him.

The impact caused by the dual torture of the mind and the body is obviously not described in terms of words such as infection and touch. Moreover, the teenagers have a lot of listening to books but don’t know much about literacy, and they are even more lacking in applying what they have learned.

So if he wants to describe this influence in person, he will not say more than one sentence, and it will be difficult to have more than ten words.

I rarely take a break and try my best to cross the river. I never dodge my boat. Although I am not patient but not patient in everything, the ferry man really heard the boy shouting in a daze: "By the mountain and eat the mountain, and eat the water..."

Hiccup ~

The hiccup that should not be asked and not responded not only replaced the confusing meaning of these words, but also divided the short sentence into two parts.

When the boy was unaware of it, the man holding the ferryman who was holding the two maces quickly shook his head and laughed a few times. He thought that the boy named Fang Yuan fell asleep miraculously, and had a dream of eating and drinking. He never thought that before the laughter had fallen, a shout that was more shocking than thunder sounded on his side, blowing away his only trace of sleepiness.

"Beast!"

Click.

Whether it was coincidentally or intentional, the boy shouted, and a piece of ice floating in front of the wooden boat suddenly collapsed, scattered like broken flowers.

"Hmm? What's going on? Could it be that the ship was cracked?!"

The boy who mistakenly regarded the sound of ice breaking as a boat crack opened his eyes in the haze, looked up and down, nervous and cautious.

With a crisp sound, the man put down his fountains at the same time, no longer rowing with manpower, but letting the wooden boat frivolously on the water surface, sitting down leisurely, looking at the boy for a few times, then taking off his hat for the first time in front of him.

"Uh, uncle, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing. I just want to take a good look at this. I dare to question the young man of my rowing skills and the quality of the wooden boat. Is he handsome or not?"

Fang Yuan yawned, and his fatigue was hard to hide. "Oh, uncle, don't worry about words so much, okay? Just say it casually. If you really don't believe in your people and your boat, why did we run up to you at that time?"

The man deliberately acted like he was thinking seriously, "At that time, except for you, I was the only one by the river. You wanted to cross the river, and you had no choice."

Fang Yuan smacked her lips and said, "No choice is also a choice. We are very hungry and sleepy. We have eaten up all the dry food, we have nothing to eat, and we are too hungry and can't sleep even if we are too hungry. Uncle, don't play word games with us. Oh, by the way, how long have we been on the boat? Where have we been?"

The man didn't answer, but just stretched out his right fingers.

The boy caught off guard and swallowed hard, and said incredibly: "Two...twenty days? You're so scary!"

The man still has two fingers facing each other.

"Two months??? It's too much!"

The man finally withdrew his fingers and smiled, "It's two days, boy Fang, why is your thinking not normal at all? If you really stay on the boat for twenty days or two months, not to mention suffocating you or starving you to death, just holding you to death."

Fang Yuan said blankly: "After you said that, we are half asleep and half awake, and we don't seem to feel much about that aspect."

The man laughed: "That's what you forgot. The previous hour I saw you sleepwalking, unbuttoning your belt, barely standing at the stern, swaying around..."

The boy leaned back and covered the man's nose with his palms, and booed, "Uncle, look no further, don't be so explicit!"

The man quickly pushed his palm away and said cheerfully: "It's all men, why are you so embarrassed? You haven't suffered any losses, and I haven't taken advantage of it. Of course, if you really can't figure it out, I can let you see it back."

Fang Yuan shaved his nose with his fingers, "What's the good thing about a big man? He's not a little girl."

The man slowly put the hat aside and glanced at the shadow of the ice flower and moon in the water. The coolness touched his heart, "The little girl is indeed better than the big man, but if you don't have the ability and courage of a big man, and you will peek rashly, it will not bring fate, but disaster."

The young man naturally seemed to understand but just pretended to be a mature person: "It seems that you are a person with a story!"

The man smiled, but unlike the previous refreshing, there was a bit of indescribable bitterness. "The past is rotten, and I am moving forward on a boat and crossing the water. People should also look forward."

Fang Yuan rubbed his eyes, looked around, looked back and forth, and then said, "There are ice and water around him, and he can't see fish and shrimps. Even if we open our eyes to the maximum, we can't see anything useful and interesting..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice came to an abrupt end.

It turned out that the man's right ring finger had already touched the back of the boy's head. It was not very powerful, but it locked all his thoughts like a Dinghai Spike.

The boy realized it later, but he didn't know why. He only felt like his body and mind were like a nightmare, and the surroundings were dark, and he could not see the stars, could not see the moon, could not gather the wind, and stomped his feet without grounding. He was truly chaotic and vast, isolated and helpless.

Very uncomfortable.

He could not describe it in words, and could not even speak the most basic words. Even if he tried his best to speak, there would be no sound.

Over time, he fell into a state of "chaotic years without knowing the years", and could notice all the subtle changes around him at any time, but could not change at all. The concepts of time and space became increasingly blurred in his perception.

Until he heard the sound of water.

The stream is gurgling, like a zither chirping.

The river water is like a sound of diabolic bamboo.

The river is surging like a golden sword.

The sea is raging, and the gods and demons are angry.

......

There are three thousand weak waters in rivers, lakes and seas. Only when you take a can of drink can you understand the best way of water.

From this extremely penetrating sound of water, he could not hear any "kindness" and had no intention of drinking. His only strong purpose was to change the sound in his ears to the foreground.

Listening is false, seeing is true. People in the martial arts world know this sentence, people in the hometown know this sentence, and the storyteller know this sentence, so he also knows this sentence and once believed it deeply.

The inexplicable strangeness that emerged at this moment did not directly shake his beliefs, but he taught him a lesson for the storyteller.

Sometimes, after the vain, there will still be no reality.

Boom!

The sound of wind and thunder is not attracted by wind and thunder.

The dense sound of water pressed the black into a vast white area, rugged rocks appeared, and the river flowed backwards, just like living creatures hanging upside down.

Fish leaped on the dragon gate, python spitted out their letters, millions of silver flowers exploded brightly, droplets roared, waves rose one after another, and the seas surged.

He saw hundreds of boats competing!

He saw thousands of sails flying!

He saw that all rivers returned to the sea!

No one was seen alone and one boat penetrated the wind and waves and sailed to him.

The bigger the python body and the stronger the dragon energy, it will not be able to achieve the form of the real dragon. It will bathe in the clouds and scatter the seas. It will not be kind to all directions, but will intimidate the world!

The powerful horror scared him.

So much so that the numb body suddenly had some vitality, but instead of pushing him forward, he made him retreat.

But the man's voice sounded at this moment and was no longer hidden.

"You can take this step back, but it will mean that you will never see Tianshui again in this life and have the possibility of entering Tianshui. What I mean is not only the Qinzhou you mentioned."

"what else?"

He was not surprised by his sudden regaining his ability to speak, because there were enough surprises and shocks in front of him.

"Have you heard of Li Bai and Jiang Jie's wine?"

The man didn't reply, he just asked back.

The boy nodded and shook his head, "I only heard Mr. Shu mention it once or twice, and he is not familiar with it."

"Then think about it carefully. In the only one or two times, the storyteller told you what you could use."

The boy really closed his eyes and meditated.

But the various scenes in front of him obviously did not end because his eyes closed.

He could still personally feel the python power that was completely shocking and infinitely close to the real dragon, and he could still hear the voice of a desperate song.

The roaring and roaring between the night and the day made him feel that he was no different from the fish and shrimps living at the bottom of the water. They were as small as the fish and shrimps that would survive. They would be crushed by the wind and waves at any time, and even obscured in the snake's belly, making his own contribution and sacrifice for the appearance of the real dragon in the world.

Like an arrow leaving the string, like a horse breaks away from the reins, like a tiger coming out of the mountain.

Before the real dragon appears, there are already pythons who use the power of dragons to spread clouds and rain, move mountains and water, and educate all living beings.

It is not about teaching by words, but about allowing them to understand themselves between the double entanglement of fear of death and the desire to survive.

The moment the boy opened his eyes again, the rivers were red, there were no corpses or bones, and there was only blood light flashing in the mouth of the python that had gradually grown "dragon beards".

The farmer who has been working for many years has become someone else's meal in the end. I think no matter which farmer it is, it is a great irony.

The boy was dizzy and sweated all over his body, but his palms were clenched into fists. When he understood what irony was, he seemed to understand what dignity was.

For him, the so-called dignity is the six characters.

Even if you die, you must live!

Strangely, the man who personally sent the boy to this world to experience the ferryman did not see clearly the posture of the boy's sudden force after clenching his palm into a fist. He only heard clearly the words he shouted loudly when he punched.

To be precise, it is a poem.

"Don't you see the Yellow River coming from the sky!"

The man thought about it repeatedly and finally smiled with satisfaction, pointing to no longer pressing against the back of the boy's head.

As soon as his finger strength was loose, the boy's body lost his center of gravity. The man quickly supported him and placed him on a wooden boat. He slowly stood up and took the wooden oars that had been placed aside before.

When holding the two oars again, as if holding the two maces, with the wooden boat where he and the square are located as the center, the flowing water quickly rippled around, and waves started without wind.
Chapter completed!