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    The clear water flows gently and smoothly, and a huge ship floats down the water.

    On the huge ship, an old man who looked to be about sixty years old with a white beard was holding a teapot, drinking water while admiring the surrounding scenery, which seemed to be a free and easy way to drink wine in the wind.

    "The rolling long river flows eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes" The old man was so excited that he couldn't help but recite aloud.  The sound was sonorous, powerful, and echoed far into the river, giving people the feeling of being in a painting.

    "Mr. Mo, please lower your voice. The lady has just fallen asleep. Don't wake her up." A clear voice came from behind the old man.  Following this voice, a young woman who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old quickly came to the old man.  When the old man saw the young woman, not only was he not annoyed, but he said with a smile: "Miss Xiaoling is right to remind you, haha, I deserve a beating, I really deserve a beating!"

    The young woman has an oval face and a pair of bright eyes, giving her a sense of intelligence and intelligence.  She smiled and said: "Mr. Mo, you are our young lady's teacher. I am a little maid. I am just afraid that you will wake the young lady up so I remind you. If the young lady hears what you said, I will suffer even more."

    The old man laughed loudly at this robbery, pointed at the woman and said: "You girl, your mouth is like a knife, hey, whoever married you, how can you bear it!"

    "Mr. Mo, I won't obey you!" As the little girl spoke, she wanted to pull the old man's beard.  Mr. Mo dodged while saying: "I said the wrong thing, Xiao Ling, don't care, the young lady finally fell asleep, don't wake her up!"

    When the word "miss" was mentioned, the little girl immediately stopped her steps and sighed: "Mr. Mo, Miss is such a good person, why does this hardship always have to happen to her?"

    "Nine times out of ten things will go as planned in a person's life. Little girl, you should always enlighten me more." Mr. Mo said this and sighed.  Then he asked: "How is your mood, young lady?"

    "It's okay. I just took a break after reading for a while." Xiaoling said this, pointing to the rolling water: "Mr. Mo, why is this river called Kun River?"

    Mr. Mo has long been accustomed to the little girl's ability to suddenly change the subject. At this time, he laughed and said: "If you ask this question to others, not many people will know, but let me tell you. According to ancient books, this Kunhe River  It is called Kun River because its source is a mountain called Kunyu Mountain.¡±

    "Kunyu Mountain? Where is this mountain? Why have I never heard of it?" Xiaoling touched her head and became more confused.  Mr. Na Mo smiled and said: "No one can tell where Kunyu Mountain is now. You just need to remember that Kunyu Mountain exists."

    "Sir, you are not making up a story to deceive me. Let me tell you, I will ask the lady about this matter later to save you from fooling me." Xiaoling seemed to have been joked too much by Mr. Mo, so she said  Zhong didn't really trust the old gentleman's words.

    Mr. Mo chuckled and said in a low voice that it is difficult to raise a little girl.  And at this moment, the little girl suddenly screamed: "Mr. Mo, look quickly. There is a body over there!" Before Mr. Mo could ask questions, the little girl had already grabbed Mr. Mo's arm tightly.  , said with horror.

    Mr. Mo looked in the direction Xiaoling pointed and saw a person floating on the water.  Compared with Xiaoling, who has mood swings, Mr. Mo is much calmer.  He glanced at the corpse, sighed and said, "Now that the entire Lu country is in chaos, it is normal for one or two people to die."

    Having said this, his eyes glanced ahead.  He continued: "I read the military newspaper a few days ago and found that Motu City had been burned to ruins by the bandits of the Lian Zun Sect. Hundreds of thousands of people died in Motu City. Then"

    "But, sir, this person doesn't seem to be dead yet!" Xiaoling said in horror, completely ignoring Mr. Mo's comments about worldly affairs.

    Mr. Namo lowered his head and looked at the body in the water.  As expected, there were slight traces of breathing on the chest of the corpse.  There was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, and then he said in a deep voice: "Nowadays, the world is difficult and dangerous, and it is even more important for us to accompany the young lady to turn around the capital. It is better not to cause trouble."

    Xiaoling pouted her lips. Although she felt a little unhappy, she did not dare to refute what the old master said.  Although Mr. Mo spoke kindly on weekdays, she knew that even her uncle was careful to worship Mr. Mo.

    "Sir, it's not our family custom to refuse to save someone even if they die. Since the man is still breathing, she wants you to save him." A delicate and delicate woman walked out gracefully and said softly to Mr. Mo.  .

    Although this woman is not very beautiful, she has a virtuous and charming temperament that makes people fall in love with her at first sight.  Xiaoling saw the womanHe quickly ran over and said, "Sister Qin, is she awake?"

    The woman called Sister Qin nodded and said: "Miss is not asleep at all." At this point, she looked at Mr. Mo with bright eyes and said: "Sir, Miss has already spoken. I think you should save the person."  Come up."

    "Since the lady said it, let's rescue him." As Mr. Mo spoke, he said to a few strong men on the side of the boat: "Two of you go down and drag the man up from the water."

    Regarding Mr. Mo¡¯s arrangement, the men did not dare to shirk at all. At that time, two people jumped into the water and fished the man out.  Mr. Mo felt the pulse of the rescued person and said in a deep voice: "This man is really lucky. He just fainted temporarily. He should wake up after taking a rest." As he spoke, he said to a strong man  : "Shen Bao, please find a room to put him in, and let me know if anything happens."

    "Okay sir." Shen Bao agreed, and then said to the two strong men watching the excitement: "Brothers, come here and help."

    For this group of people, rescuing a person in the water is not a big deal.  Therefore, except for the arranged Shen Bao, no one paid attention to the rescued person.  However, contrary to Mr. Mo's speculation, the rescued man still did not wake up during dinner that night.

    After Shen Bao reported to Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo came over to look at it again.  After confirming that the rescued young man's pulse was normal, he casually prescribed some medicine and left the utility room.

    It was already midnight when Fang Ling woke up. He did not open his eyes immediately, but scanned the surrounding environment with his barely recovered consciousness.  This is a three-story ship with a radius of ten feet. There are hundreds of people on board, most of them are strong men.  There are even more than twenty men whose cultivation has reached the sixth level of Qi training.  However, these people could not attract Fang Ling's attention. The only one who could attract Fang Ling's attention was an old man who was at the eighth level of Qi training.

    For Fang Ling, the eighth level of Qi training can crush him to death with one finger, but now that he is seriously injured, the monks at the eighth level of Qi training can pose a threat to him.  Although he was able to kill this eighth-level Qi-training monk by using some secret skills, the result was that he was injured more than once.

    This is not what Fang Ling wants to see.  Right now, his top priority is to restore his cultivation as soon as possible.  After gently circulating the true energy in his body, Fang Ling felt as if his body was about to explode. This reminded him of the scene in the Nine Dragon Pond of Kunyu Mountain.

    Although he was able to break the suction of the lion-headed fish, the strange fish tail suddenly slapped towards his body.  At the same time, strange snakes with golden horns and green birds also surrounded him.  Once three demonic beasts form an encirclement, even if he has the outer elixir, he will not be able to escape.  Almost without thinking, Fang Ling mobilized the remaining true energy in his body and slapped the fish tail hard.

    Falling into the running water was his only way to survive.  Fang Ling, who was too late to use the magical weapon, activated the Immovable Diamond Art and slammed into the tail of the strange fish!

    With this collision, Fang Ling felt as if he had hit a big mountain, and the surging force rushed into his chest along his arms.  Fang Ling couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood and spit it out.

    The strange fish itself has the cultivation level of the golden elixir stage, and the tail is one of its main attacks.  Not to mention that Fang Ling was just a foundation-building monk, even a golden elixir monk would not be able to escape if he was hit by its tail.

    The reason why Fang Ling was able to stay awake was due to the Immovable Vajra Technique.  But even so, several meridians on his body were broken by this blow.  But at this moment, Fang Ling had no time to care about his injuries. All he had to do was escape into the underground river.

    The moment the fish's tail was knocked open by it, Fang Ling sank toward the bottom of the water.  And at this moment, the strange snake with golden horns and the cyan bird also landed.  After the three monsters looked at each other, they submerged into the water at the same time.

    Escape! After Fang Ling used his spiritual consciousness to cover his traces, he used his last strength to swim desperately towards the entrance of the underground river.  However, in his panic at this moment, he could no longer tell the specific location of the entrance to the underground river. When he found a direction where the water flowed downwards, Fang Ling sank directly.

    After swimming for more than a hundred miles, Fang Ling still kept his spirits up, but when the suppressive power of Kunyu Mountain on his body suddenly disappeared, Fang Ling felt a little relaxed and fainted immediately.  Fell over

    Fang Ling couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief when he thought about how he had to be chased by three golden elixir stage monsters several times in the dark river.  I was a little too greedy this time.  If he hadn't been lucky, he might have died in the mouths of those three golden elixir monsters.

    ? Streams of spiritual energy from heaven and earth are constantly poured intoFang Ling's body.  Fang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, looked even more ferocious.

    "Poof!" A drop of blood suddenly flew out of Fang Ling's skin. The moment it landed on the ground, it turned into a gem-like ice crystal.  Fang Ling, who was practicing, slowly looked better.

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