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    Fang Ling's eyes were very sharp, and he could see clearly at a glance that it was a woman, a young and beautiful woman.  However, her appearance is different from ordinary beauty. Her high and protruding forehead would definitely look ugly on others, but on this woman's body, it gives people a sense of wisdom.

    Are you going to jump into the river?  Fang Ling looked at the woman's nightgown, thoughts flashed in his mind, and finally decided to ignore it.  If you want to jump, you can jump, if you don't jump, you will be pulled down. He hasn't even taken care of his own affairs now, so how can he care about others jumping into the river?

    Just when he turned around and was about to leave, the woman's eyes happened to look towards him.  The moment the woman looked at Fang Ling's face, there was no surprise or fear, just a hint of curiosity.

    "Are you the one who was rescued at noon today?" A soft voice came from the woman's mouth.

    Fang Ling nodded and said, "It's me."

    The woman smiled and continued: "Did I scare you just now? Hehe, I was just admiring the scenery here. I slept half of the day, and suddenly I wanted to get up and take a look. The scenery in the river at night is better than  It looks much better during the day.¡±

    Fang Ling was not interested in this topic. He smiled perfunctorily and said, "I just came out to get some air. You don't have to worry about me. If you think this scenery is beautiful, just go and see it!"

    The woman was a little surprised by Fang Ling's attitude, but in the end she said nothing. Standing on the top of the building boat, she quietly looked at the flowing water below, as if she were a character in a painting.

    Fang Ling looked at the night for a while, then turned to his room.  To him, this woman and this ship were just passers-by.

    The next day, just after eating breakfast brought by a strong man, Mr. Mo, dressed in green clothes, came to Fang Ling and said with a smile: "I am Mo Yundi, the accountant on this ship. May I ask what your name is?"  ?¡±

    Fang Ling pondered for a moment.  He smiled and said: "My surname is Hua, Hua Ling!"

    Mr. Mo smiled and said: "Brother Hua, when you were floating on the water yesterday, I thought you would not survive. Unexpectedly, you have recovered a lot in just one night. It seems that the medicine prescribed yesterday needs to be adjusted.  Come on, little brother, do you mind if I take your pulse?"

    Fang Ling was here when Mr. Mo came in.  He had already discovered that Mr. Mo was the person who had reached the eighth level of Qi training he had discovered last night.  To ordinary people, Mr. Mo can be said to be a god-like existence, but in Fang Ling's eyes, Mr. Mo's cultivation is really nothing.

    He stretched out his arm naturally, and Mr. Mo took his pulse and said: "Brother, your injury is not serious. Depending on the situation, it will take at least half a month to fully recover. The so-called saving people to the end, now that I have been  Of course we won¡¯t kick you off our ship, but we ask you to abide by the rules of this ship.¡±

    When Mr. Mo said this, he pointed his finger towards the void.  A fireball appeared in his hand.  When Fang Ling saw the fireball, he didn't understand that Mr. Mo was sending him a warning.

    "It turns out that Mr. Mo is an immortal master. How disrespectful!" Fang Ling raised his fist towards Mr. Mo and said in a deep voice.

    Seeing that Fang Ling didn't show much surprise, Mo Yundi's eyes showed a trace of suspicion.  But he then waved his hand and said: "Brother, you don't have to be polite. It's just a coincidence. I think I am also a cultivator. We can learn from each other!"

    Fang Ling responded with a few words.  When they started chatting with Mo Yundi, Mr. Mo didn't hide anything and directly told Fang Ling that their ship was going to Qudu City. Because there were female relatives on the ship, Fang Ling was asked not to go to the second and third floors.

    Fang Ling originally had the intention of leaving, but he heard from Mr. Mo that the boat was going to Qudu City.  He immediately changed his mind.  He also wants to return to Qudu City. Following these people can conceal his identity and cultivate himself carefully, so why not?

    After having a conversation with Fang Ling, Mr. Mo said.  Just left.  He didn't know that just as he was leaving, a trace of Fang Ling's consciousness had already enveloped him.

    Mr. Mo was very respected on the ship, and he was constantly greeted by servants and maids along the way.  When he arrived at the top room, he saw Xiaoling yawning lazily.  Then he smiled and said: "You girl, you have just had breakfast, why do you want to doze off!"

    Xiaoling patted her lips and said, "Sir, you don't know. Last night, the lady went up to the top of the boat to admire the moon at midnight, and the wind blew in the middle of the night with her."

    "Meet Mr. Mo." The door was pushed open, and a slender woman greeted Mr. Mo with a smile on her face.

    Mr. Mo was very respectful to the woman. He cupped his fists and said, "Miss, your body has always been weak. It's best to rest more."

      "Sir, I will definitely remember your kindness." The woman smiled and then said, "Sir, is there something wrong when you come here so early?"

    "Miss, I tested the man who was rescued yesterday, and it seems he has some background. At least he has a good level of cultivation." Mr. Mo looked at the woman's pale face, and said with a hint of concern in his eyes:  "Miss, you'd better not do it for the sake of your health when it comes to watching the night breeze at night."

    The woman smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Mo, for your concern. I will promise not to do it again." At this point, the woman changed the subject and said, "Now that the whole country of Lu is at war, who hasn't read a story? I saw that last night.  He's a human, and he doesn't look like a bad person. Let him rest on our ship and let him go as he pleases when he gets to Qudu City."

    Mr. Mo nodded and said: "That person had better repay his kindness and leave after recovering from his injuries, otherwise"

    Mr. Mo didn¡¯t say the next words, but the proud smile on his lips showed his strong self-confidence.  He didn't know that when he said these words, Fang Ling's consciousness was covering him.

    Fang Ling also laughed. Although Mr. Mo's words didn't sound very good, as long as he didn't have anything else on his mind, Fang Ling didn't bother to pay attention.  Fang Ling, who withdrew his consciousness, closed his eyes again and began to practice quietly.

    At this time, Mr. Mo had already entered the room on the top floor of the ship, and he pondered for a while and said: "Miss, I don't understand why your uncle asked you to return to Qudu City at this time. Although Qudu City is guarded by strong soldiers, the various members of the Lian Zun Sect are  Soldiers and horses are heading towards Qudu City from all directions. Although Qingtian is only a small city, it is much safer than Qudu City. "

    "Mr. Mo, this time the Lian Zun Sect's uprising can be said to be a great chaos in the world. With your wisdom, you should be able to see that even if this chaos is suppressed, the situation in the Lu country will change drastically. My father's body will be changed.  Uncle Qingtian of this generation is naturally involved." The woman took the water glass handed over by Xiaoling and coughed lightly.

    Mr. Mo nodded and said: "My uncle can't bear to look away. No matter whose hands this world falls into, as long as he strictly maintains neutrality, Qingtian can still be saved. Why should he bother" The woman heard this.  He didn't speak, but sighed.

    "Miss, I heard that life in the Liu family has been very difficult recently. There has been no news about their damn Protector of the Country for a while. I heard someone said that he seemed to have been killed by a demon from the Lian Zun Sect.  "Yeah!" Xiao Lian brought a cup of tea to Mr. Mo and snorted: "That ungrateful thing is dead!"

    Mr. Mo said nothing, but the lady glared at Xiaoling and said, "No nonsense."

    "That's right. The master betrothed the young lady to him because of the respect of their powerful family. Hmm, it's a good thing for him to bring Princess Qingyi and the others to Qingfu Palace without any regard for your feelings, young lady."

    The woman glanced at Xiaoling, and finally said to Mr. Mo: "Sir, do you think there is any accident when the Protector of the Country never appears?"

    "There must have been an accident. I heard that there was a lot of movement in Qingfu Palace that day, not to mention that he hasn't been seen for such a long time. I'm afraid it was an accident." When Mr. Mo said this, he pinched his beard and said, "Even if  Now that he appears, he will no longer have the same power as before. After all, the elite disciples of the five major sects have been born, and he is just one of the disciples of the five major sects. "

    The woman stopped saying anything, and her eyes that were as sharp as water were looking out the window. No one knew what she was thinking

    The boat went neither fast nor slow, and Fang Ling stayed on the boat for seven days.  During these seven days, he spent most of his time meditating and recuperating, and miraculously recovered from his physical injuries.

    Neither Mr. Mo nor anyone else on the boat bothered Fang Ling again. Except for a boy who regularly delivered meals to Fang Ling, it seemed as if there was no Fang Ling on the boat at all.

    On this day, Fang Ling, who felt that his body was about to get rusty, walked up to the side of the ship and saw seven or eight strong men busy packing things.  He walked over to a man he had met several times and said, "Brother Qin, what are you doing?"

    "It's Brother Hua. We're almost arriving at Qudu City. Let's gather our things so we don't have to worry about it." The second brother Qin said loudly while carrying a box.

    Fang Ling smiled. When he arrived in Qudu City, he had to separate from these people.  Looking at this big ship, Fang Ling felt a sense of reluctance in his heart.  At this moment, the sound of horse hoofbeats came from afar. Fang Ling's expression changed as he heard the sound of horse hoofbeats.

    And Mr. Mo, who was originally in the cabin, flew to the top of the boat after a few breaths, and his eyes were like an eagle's.Looking into the distance.

    Thousands of cavalry rolled up the high hill, and the cavalry in iron helmets and armor rushed over like a strong wind. The billowing fierce aura had the potential to soar straight into the sky!

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