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Chapter 913: Heavenly Reaching Spirit Treasure On Board

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    When Wang Tieqiang heard this, he was slightly taken aback.  It sounded like the voice of the little maid named Huang Ying on the boat.  However, the Shun River may condense into ice on the surface of the river at other times, but there will never be any ice during the flood season.  Not to mention the weather today

    Wang Tieqiang couldn't help looking up at the sky, only to see the fiery red sun at noon, even though he was only wearing a thin leather jacket, he still felt slightly hot and wanted to sweat.  What's more, there are still people in the ice?

    Even though he has been in the world for so many years, this is the first time he heard of such a strange thing. After touching the two iron short guns on his back, he raised his legs and walked towards the place where the sound came from.

    As soon as he got to the side of the big boat, he saw at a glance seven or eight people gathered there, including men and women, maids, servants, and boatmen. They were clustered together, pointing at something in the river.  , with a look of amazement in his mouth.

    His eyes slanted slightly, and sure enough, four or five feet away from the side of the boat, there was a white thing floating on the river, which was very eye-catching.

    Looking carefully, it really is a crystal clear ice cube, and there is really a figure trapped in it.

    "It's really strange. Could it be that someone who fell into the river in the past is now floating up from the bottom of the water as the ice melts. Wang Tieqiang couldn't help but muttered to himself with a look of surprise

    "Brother Wang, what happened?" Footsteps came from behind, and a low-pitched voice came.

    "Brother Gao, you're here too." Without turning his head, Wang Tieqiang knew that his old partner for many years was coming behind him, a bodyguard master who had practiced hard skills for several years and was also well-known for his boxing skills.

    "Oh, there are really people in the ice. This is a rare thing." A big man with a beard casually walked to the side and said in admiration.

    "It doesn't matter how strange a dead person is." Wang Tieqiang sneered and said indifferently.

    "That's true! At least it is impossible for a dead person to rob the ship." The big man stroked his thick beard and said with a smile.

    "What are you arguing about? I don't know, did Madam just rest in peace?" A middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar walked out of the cabin, his face darkened when he saw this situation, and reprimanded the servant girls.

    This is Mr. Zhou, who is said to be the confidant of the official. It is the two Wang Tieqiang hired by him, and they boarded the ship with those officials.

    "Master, in the river" The little girl named Huang Ying stretched out her white and tender fingers timidly and pointed to the river.

    Master Zhou was a little strange seeing Wang Tieqiang standing here, but seeing what the little girl said, he couldn't help but glance over.  When he saw the ice cube and the figure in the ice, he was naturally surprised, but then he frowned and said:

    "It's just a dead person, and I don't care to look at it too much. Let's go to work. Do you have to ask me to call Steward Wang?" When he said the last, the Confucian scholar's tone was a bit harsh.

    Upon hearing the word 'Wang Steward', the faces of these maids and servants changed drastically, and they immediately dispersed, and the remaining two or three crew members also sneaked away.

    Wang Tieqiang and the big man looked at each other, and felt that it was not good to stay here, so they wanted to leave together.  But the big man named Gao Dafeng couldn't help but look at the river again before he moved his steps, but he froze suddenly and let out an exclamation.

    "How is it possible, this person is still alive."

    Upon hearing this, both Wang Tieqiang and Master Zhou were taken aback, and looked at the same thing.  But nothing abnormal was found, and the figure was still motionless in the ice.

    The Confucian scholar looked at the big man suspiciously.

    "There's nothing wrong with that. Nana in Bingzhong moved his eyelids just now. I really saw it." The big man said with certainty.

    "Brother Gao will not lie to us. It seems that the man is really not dead." Wang Tieqiang chose to believe his companion's words without hesitation.

    Seeing this, Mr. Zhou was somewhat skeptical.

    But after thinking for a while, he still shook his head and said:

    "Even if the man is not dead, we don't care about our affairs. You don't need to cause any trouble for the lady. Since the other ships haven't had much trouble, we don't need to ask about it."

    After Wang Tieqiang heard this, he didn't feel any anger or grievance in his heart. The man in the ice looked really weird, and it was exactly what he wanted to prevent him from getting on the boat.

    After all, he has been around the world for a long time, and he is much more wary of these weird things than ordinary people.

    On the contrary, Gao Dafeng showed a trace of hesitation on his face.

    "Wait a minute, Mr. Zhou! Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and my mother has always been compassionate. This person is bothIt was not too difficult for Fang to subdue him again.

    Thinking so in his heart, he suddenly transmitted sound in the sea of ????spiritual consciousness.

    "Senior, how long have I been in a coma in the ice before I came to Dajin. Are there any Dajin monks nearby?"

    "Well! You finally woke up. You drifted at the bottom of the river for more than a year. Finally, the magic power attached to the ice was exhausted, and the ice cubes floated to the surface automatically. But, Han boy, your situation is really not very good."  Dayan Shenjun responded, and replied lazily.

    "My own body, how can I not know that the situation is not good. But this time I was able to get away with it. It is a blessing among misfortunes, and there is nothing to complain about. After all, under such circumstances, not everyone can survive in Yuan Dynasty.  It slipped away from the hands of a late-stage immortal cultivator." Han Li smiled, but said rather complacently.

    "Hmph, you can think about it! But the old man hasn't asked you why you have never told the old man about the psychic treasure. No wonder, I have put the old man outside the closed door for a few times of retreat.  The old man has long wanted to study the real psychic treasure by himself. Don't talk nonsense, I will take the little cauldron to take a closer look later." Dayan Shenjun changed his tone and said a little depressed.

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