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MTL - Ask Immortal Way-Chapter 3 Big river boat
Unlike what Qin Sang imagined, the man in white looks very young, he looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, his face is like a crown jade, sword eyebrows and stars, and his face is covered with many leaves of grass. He is still the second generation of Qin Sang. The young man I've ever seen can be called Fengshen Yulang.
The young man's eyes were wide, as if he was questioning the sky.
Qin Sang gently closed the eyes of the white-clothed boy, hesitated for a moment, and searched for him.
The boy was cleaner than the demon, Qin Sang turned over his underwear, only to find a colorful kit.
The kit is the size of a palm and is dotted with exquisite moiré patterns. The material is excellent. It feels more delicate than the best silk in the past. A beautiful silk ribbon on the top is closed and hung on the waist of a teenager. At first, Qin Sang thought it was a sachet. I found that it was not, there seemed to be nothing inside.
Qin Sang tried it, but didn't open the kit, the ribbon was stronger than expected.
The fairy teachers are so poor?
Qin Sang was disappointed, not to mention the rare treasures in the legend, he didn't even have gold or silver.
Where is that flying sword?
Thinking of Feijian, Qin Sang felt hot in his heart. No matter his past and present, the legend of the sword fairy is indispensable. Each one is extremely exciting and fascinating.
But Qin Sang looked left and right, where is the shadow of Feijian?
Picking up the hands of the white-clothed man, Qin Sang frowned, and found that the white-clothed man's hands were clenched, there seemed to be something in it, and he hurriedly broke apart. There were some broken stones in his left hand, and a small wooden sword fell out of his right. .
Qin Sang picked up the sword. The surface of the small sword seemed to have a black light, like an ebony sword. The body of the sword was very finely carved, and there were some lines on it. It is probably the wood grain of the material itself, but unfortunately there is no lettering.
This ebony sword is only as long as a little finger, and it is quite heavy in the hand, but it has no blade, and the tip of the sword cannot be pierced even with the fingers. It looks like a toy.
Qin Sang frowned, recalling the scene when he saw Feijian, and realized that Feijian and Ebony Sword were exactly the same, but they were much larger than Ebony Sword and the size of a normal sword.
Could it be possible that flying swords can be made bigger and smaller at will? Are these terrible gullies caused by this small sword?
Qin Sang wrapped everything in sheepskin, and hid the person in black on his chest. Suddenly he heard crackling noises coming from him. He raised his upper body and took a look. The flames from that tree rushed to the grassy beach at some point. The breeze is smooth, and the river beaches are full of yellow grasses, which will catch a little, and the fire is about to rise.
careless!
Qin Sang cursed secretly. It was too late to collect the corpse. He bowed to the boy in white and said softly: "I don't know the origin of the beneficiary's name. I will keep this kit as a token. Original owner!"
After all, Qin Sang stared at the young man for a while, remembering his looks, and struck the two people with a knife a few times. Although the fabric was fine, it was all ordinary material, and it broke with a single stroke. , Climbing to the river skilfully.
Seeing the fire rushing at the speed visible to the naked eye, Qin Sang was very anxious, and hurriedly touched two purses on the thief, hurriedly tied the raft tightly, pushed into the river, and climbed up with a knife. Engulf the river beach.
‘huhu...’
The fire is raging, and the smoke is billowing.
The raft drifted along the water, Qin Sang felt it, and the water was really gentle, so he relaxed, turned his head and stared at the sea of fire.
In a blink of an eye, dozens of lives were gone, and there were no bones left, including two mysterious immortal masters. Qin Sang didn't have much trouble in his heart, but he felt exhausted to the extreme.
He cheered up, picked up a few dry cakes he had touched from the bandit, and gobbled it up in the river, thinking of the possessions he had earned in exchange for his life, he hurriedly took them out and sorted them out.
The two purses contained mostly gold, worth nearly a hundred taels of silver, which was enough for him to squander it for a while, but Qin Sang put it away at random.
Wrapped the books and kits in sheepskin and hid them next to his chest, Qin Sang drew a few cotton threads from his body to tie up the small sword, hung it around his neck, and hid it in the collar.
Xiaojian's appearance is not good, even if outsiders see it, they will only think that it is a wooden amulet, but it must be the Xianjia Feijian.
I wanted to see villages and towns and went ashore for help. Unexpectedly, after a long time, Qin Sang chopped a branch to fix his calf, lying on the raft, playing with a small sword with his fingers, staring at the rear, his eyes fluctuating, and the sky faintly energy. Saw the floating smoke and dust.
……
There was another car accident!
That terrifying dark vortex appeared time and time again, this time it took a long time, and it turned faster and faster.
Qin Sang was cold all over, and was about to suffocate. He sat up suddenly in shock and found that he was still on the raft. It was just a nightmare just now. After he got out of the danger, he relaxed, and fell asleep on the raft in a sleepy condition.
I don’t know how long I slept, it’s already night, the starry night is moonless, and the stars are scattered on the surface of the water, and they are broken into debris by layers of water.
‘Wow! ’
Suddenly a wave rushed up, Qin Sang shuddered, completely awake, and was shocked that he was soaked all over, the river here was turbulent and the waves were constant, far less calm than during the day.
The raft ups and downs in the water waves, Qin Sang looked down and suddenly got startled in a cold sweat~www.novelbuddy.com~ There was a huge whirlpool on the water in front, and the raft was drifting towards the center of the whirlpool. That scene.
Qin Sang realized the terrible whirlpool in the water and lost his color in shock. Only then did he discover that the raft drifted into a wide river at some time, the river was surging, and the waves were dangerous.
He floated on a lone raft in the middle of the river, helpless, he could only use his knife to paddle the water, but with little success.
Just then, a shout suddenly came from behind.
"Boy on the raft, stop rowing, grab the rope!"
Qin Sang turned his head and saw that there was a big ship parked on the river. Only a dark outline and lighted lights could be seen in the dark night. A lamp was hung from the ship, and then the lamp drew an arc and fell into the river. Only then did Sang see clearly that it was in the hands of a person.
This person has a hand-held lamp, and the other is holding a rope. The moment he falls on the water, he jumps up again with a little toe, so that he does not sink in the water, and walks on the waves as if walking on the ground.
Another fairy!
Qin Sang looked straight.
"I see it!"
Halfway through the journey, the man yelled again, flicked his arm fiercely, and pulled the rope into the air. He flew over to Qin Sang, watching the momentum quickly, but he was unloaded when he was about to fall in front of Qin Sang. Quite a few, Qin Sang hurriedly threw the knife away, struggled to get up, grabbed the rope and wrapped it around his waist without stopping, and then clung to it tightly.
Seeing Qin Sang's cleverness, the man gave a compliment, flung the light, and shouted, "Take the rope!"
Hearing a shout from the boat, the rope stretched instantly, and a huge force took Qin Sang directly into the air. He was about to hit the ship's side, and Qin Sang closed his eyes horribly.
The man kicked hard, rose in the air, grabbed Qin Sang by the collar, stepped on the boat gang, and jumped onto the boat in a few steps.