Chapter 381 Riding the Dragon and Crossing the River

Leaving Zhongdu all the way to the south, I came to the edge of the Yangtze River on this day, and it was already dusk. Looking at the great river going east, the white waves are surging, the surrounding fields are endless, and the upstream river flows incessantly, never ending.

With such weather and time of day, there is not a single boat on the river, so if you are looking for a ferry, you may have to walk a few more miles.

Guo Jing looked at the river and suggested, "Why don't we all swim there and compare who can swim faster?"

Along the way, everyone walked and played. Guo Jing, who grew up in the desert grassland, even learned to swim with Mu Nianci, but he had never encountered such a big river along the way. meaning.

As Guo Jing's swimming teacher, Mu Nianci was not afraid of the challenge. Huang Rong, who grew up by the sea and has excellent water skills, readily agreed.

For Xin Han who can walk on water, this is nothing, but Liang Ziweng suffered a lot. He said to Xin Han with a bitter face: "This old slave collects medicine in the mountains all the year round, and the water quality is better, but in the Yangtze River I'm afraid it won't work."

Xin Han said to Huang Rong and the others: "Go ahead, I'll take Liang Ziweng there." After he finished speaking, he drove the little red horse into the water, pointed to the opposite bank, and the little red horse neighed and swam ahead.

Guo Jing and Mu Nianci also jumped into the water, and followed the little red horse to swim towards the opposite bank. After Huang Rong entered the water, she plunged into the water, grabbed a handful of Jiangsha, and challenged Xin Han, "Brother Han!" , come quickly, don’t use light work to cross the river if you have the ability.”

After speaking, he laughed like a silver bell, and quickly swam towards the other side of the river.

"Hey, provocation, isn't it? I can't bear it." He released the little python and let Liang Ziweng ride, while he released Da Jin himself, stepped on the dragon's head and pointed to the opposite bank: "Let's go!"

Liang Ziweng's eyes almost popped out: "What is that??? Golden Dragon!!! My God, this golden dragon is actually the owner's mount."

Xiao Mang had a lot of complaints about Xin Han not crossing the river on his own. He tilted his head provocatively and glanced at Da Jin, who was now thinner than himself, and swam quickly to the opposite bank.

Da Jin is a well-deserved overlord in Kunlun Mountains, how can Xiao Mang be compared to him. He carried his master into the river. With a sudden swipe of the limbs, the body swayed, and it was like a sharp arrow that caught up with the little python in an instant, and the next moment it had passed.

Guo Jing, Mu Nianci, and Huang Rong were swimming in the river. Feeling a golden light passing by beside me, take a closer look. Unexpectedly, Xin Han stepped on a golden dragon and swam quickly.

Guo Jing and Mu Nianci were dumbfounded, but Huang Rong called out, "Brother Han, take me with you!"

Xin Han stretched out his hand and made a move.

Huang Rong then left in the air and landed beside him. He held Huang Rong's slender hand and channeled his inner strength, only a few breaths. White air rose from Huang Rong's body, and her clothes became dry as well.

Moreover, Xin Han's powerful internal force circulated in Huang Rong's body. Undoubtedly, the benefits are huge for her. The profound Taoist pure kung fu has unexpected benefits for expanding the meridians.

Suddenly dark clouds overwhelmed the sky. The river was pitch black, and then lightning and thunder came one after another, and every Jiao Lei seemed to hit the top of the head.

The two stood on the head of the dragon, braved the wind and waves, and crossed the Yangtze River. Xin Han smiled and asked in the wind and waves: "Rong'er, are you afraid?"

Huang Rong leaned on Xin Han's shoulder and said with a smile, "I'm not afraid when I'm with you."

In summer, the torrential rain suddenly disappears, and when everyone reaches the south bank, the rain is over and the sky is clear, with a bright moon hanging in the sky.

Xin Han put Da Jin and Xiao Python into the Void Ring, let the little red horse graze on its own, and sat on the bank to talk to Huang Rong.

Poor Guo Jing and Mu Nianci were covered in water, as if they were drowned.

Guo Jing found some dead branches to light a fire, Mu Nianci took out the clothes of the two people in the package, changed each of them, and dried the wet clothes on the fire.

Huang Rong asked Xin Han, "Brother Han, what happened to the Golden Dragon? Why do I feel that you are hiding something from me?"

Xin Han chuckled, "Didn't I tell you that I am a cultivator?" He turned to Liang Ziweng and said, "Snake slave, do you remember your master's name?"

Liang Ziweng, who was sitting in the distance, immediately got up, trotted over, and said respectfully: "The master is called Beiming Zhenjun, and he is also called Immortal and the same life as the sky! The servant always remembers it and dare not forget it for a moment!"

Huang Rong looked at Liang Ziweng in surprise, wondering if the two had colluded in advance, or if they were telling the truth, but she reluctantly believed Xin Hanxiu's words, after all, she had seen the golden dragon with her own eyes, so she couldn't do it. Fake.

Xin Han asked Liang Ziweng, "By the way, I haven't asked you yet, has the matter of the snake been completed?"

Liang Ziweng replied: "It was successful two days ago!"

"En" Xin Han nodded: "This is considered your meritorious service. I once said that if you have meritorious service, you should be rewarded, so I will remove you from being a snake slave!"

Just when everyone thought that Liang Ziweng would be happy to be freed from slavery, unexpectedly the old man fell to his knees and kowtowed loudly.

After just a few strokes, his forehead turned purple, and it was actually swollen, which shows that his strength is not light.

"Master, don't, the old slave is willing to be a slave, to be the master's saddle, don't abandon the old slave!" Old Liang Ziweng put down his tears and kept snakes for twenty years. How easy is it for me! My long life dream.

Huang Rong said with a smile: "You're an interesting person. It's not right to be a good person. You have to be a slave for others."

Liang Ziweng cried: "The mistress's words are surprising, how can being a servant of the immortal family be comparable to ordinary people."

Xin Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, I didn't say to drive you away, I just wanted to accept you as a registered disciple because of your meritorious service in raising snakes!"

Liang Ziweng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and wept with joy. Once his twenty-year wish was fulfilled, he immediately bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, calling him "Men Teacher"!

Afterwards, Liang Ziweng saluted Guo Jing and said, "Senior brother!" He called Guo Jing's fiancée Mu Nianci "Senior Sister-in-law".

Seeing the white-haired old man bowing to them, Guo Jing and Mu Nianci panicked in embarrassment, they quickly helped him up and said, "You don't have to!"

Liang Ziweng said sternly: "There is a priority in learning the Tao, and the superiority and inferiority cannot be confused." He had to bow to each of them before giving up.

Xin Han shook his head, and passed on the Little Formless Kung Fu to him, telling him to practice hard, and took this opportunity to pass on the "Bone Yield Chapter" to Huang Rong, Mu Nianci, and Liang Ziweng at the same time.

Among the three, Huang Rong had the highest aptitude, and she remembered it after only listening to it once. Mu Nianci and Liang Ziweng only listened to it twice.

Guo Jing said enviously: "You are really good. When I first learned this, I couldn't remember it twice."

Mu Nianci asked curiously, "Then how many times did you memorize it when you learned it?"

Guo Jing scratched his head in embarrassment: "I've been reciting the formula for three days!"

After he finished speaking, Huang Rong and Mu Nianci rolled their eyes together.

Afterwards, everyone took a nap, the sky gradually turned white, and a rooster crowed in a farmhouse by the river.

Huang Rong yawned and woke up. Said: "I'm so hungry!" I ran to the hut with my feet. After a while, he came back with a fat rooster under his armpit, and said with a smile: "Let's go far away, don't let the master see it."

Xin Han scratched her nose: "You little rascal, you can also eat the chicken that announces dawn. What's more, this chicken is enough for so many of us?"

He said to Liang Ziweng: "Go and leave some money for that family, and you can buy this chicken. See if there are any, and buy two more to eat!"

Liang Ziweng obeyed and left, and came back with two hens after a while.

The people traveled eastward for a few miles. In the woods by the river, the little red horse followed obediently.

Huang Rong cut open the rooster's belly with Emei steel spikes. Wash and peel the internal organs without plucking the hair, and wrap the outside of the chicken with water and a ball of mud. Start a fire and bake it for a while. There is a sweet fragrance in the mud, and when the wet mud is completely dry, peel off the mud. The chicken feathers fall with the mud, and the chicken is white and tender, with a strong fragrance.

With her skillful hands, the three beggar chickens were ready in a short while.

Guo Jing and Mu Nianci came up to help and wanted to tear apart the three fat chickens, when someone behind him suddenly said, "You have too many chickens, why don't you share one with me."

Before the words finished, a big hand stretched out and quickly grabbed a chicken.

Xin Han already knew that someone was coming, so it wasn't surprising, but the others were all taken aback. They didn't realize that someone was hiding behind them, and they hurriedly turned around, only to see that the person speaking was a middle-aged beggar.

This man has a square face, a small beard, thick hands and big feet, his clothes are patched here and there, but they have been washed clean, and he is holding a green bamboo stick, which is as bright as jade.

At this time, he was already sitting across from everyone with a golden knife, took the gourd from his back, unplugged it, and the aroma of wine was overflowing. He drank a few sips bonyly, passed the gourd to the person next to him, and said, "Baby, you drink."

Xin Han took it and sniffed it: "Your wine is average, not as good as mine. Would you like to try mine?"

As he said this, he found an extra gourd and threw it over. This is a good wine made from aged Moutai, Jing Ping Yizhi, Hu Qingniu and other miracle doctors who use thousand-year-old ginseng as the main medicine, plus hundreds of kinds of precious medicinal materials. It can nourish and strengthen the body, and even increase the skill of warriors.

The beggar didn't believe it at first, but when he opened the gourd and smelled it, he knew it was good wine. After he took a sip, his face immediately turned bitter.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, the old beggar has never owed favors all his life, and he wanted to pay the chicken with wine, but he didn't want to take a sip of your wine. Now the old beggar can't pay it back." He took the beggar chicken, Looking at it salivatingly, he didn't want to eat it, and he was still greedy if he didn't eat it, and he immediately looked like scratching his heart and liver.

He took a sip of the wine and immediately realized the benefits of it, so he said it once.

Xin Han smiled and said: "You are so unhappy, you can drink as soon as I give you a drink, and you can pay back whoever uses it. You can eat the chicken or not, and you will come if you don't eat it!"

The beggar immediately covered the chicken: "Eat it, why don't you eat it, you don't have to worry about debts, eat first and then talk."

After he finished speaking, he began to eat like crazy, while eating, he couldn't stop praising: "Wonderful, wonderful, even my beggar ancestor can't control such a great beggar chicken."

Huang Rong snorted: "Of course, it doesn't matter who made it! A good fat chicken is cheap for you."

After she finished speaking, she turned to the old beggar and said, "You give back Brother Han's wine, and I'll try it to see if it's good."

Huang Rong never wanted to drink, but she was always eccentric, afraid that the old beggar would not return the good wine, and with Brother Han's miraculous ability, the wine must be extraordinary, don't be cheap and beggar. (To be continued.)

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