Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 70 The Wind and Snow on the River

Chapter 70 The Wind and Snow on the River (for collection, recommendation)
The sky and the earth are boundless, the cold wind howls, and snow drifts thousands of miles away.

At that time, the water of the Lijiang River was still roaring like an angry dragon, and the ice in the river flowed up and down, and was swept to nowhere by the rushing river.

But in this place where there should be no one, at this moment above the heart of the river, there is a sailboat going upstream.

"Old man, you said there is a monster, is it here?" A middle-aged man in a black mink coat on the three-foot-long sailing boat asked the old boatman at the helm.

"It's still ahead, there are two miles to go, and it's on the side of the mountain, that's it."

Old man Zhao, who was at the helm, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked nervously at the person in front of him, and said in half-fear.

"My lords, I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Since the boatman has something to say, he might as well speak up."

"Since this is the case, then the old man has said it, and I also ask the adults to forgive the old man's abruptness;
To tell you the truth, the monster is huge. Although it is a water monster, it seems that it is not afraid of the severe cold. It is naturally good that several adults are willing to take action to eliminate harm for the people in this weather;
But if the monster really wanted to escape, the weather might not be conducive for the adults to hunt it down. After the old man Zhao finished speaking, he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a little panic in his eyes.

"What the old man is worried about is, but since I and the others choose to eliminate the demon at this time, they have already made complete preparations.

But please rest assured, and I promise you that no matter whether you can find the evil spirit this time, once it lands, 50 taels of silver will definitely be sent to you. "

"Since this is the case, I would like to thank the three adults in advance on behalf of the people on both sides of the Lijiang River. Now that the weather is very cold, please return to the cabin to recuperate."

"In this way, there will be a boatman." The middle-aged man in black sable fur finished speaking, cupped his hands at the boatman, lifted the boat curtain, and entered the inner cabin.

"Hey..." Seeing the back of the middle-aged man disappear on the deck, old man Zhao then turned his head to look at the vast river, and sighed deeply involuntarily.

Speaking of which, if he hadn't told what he met on the river before, he wouldn't have been found by this group of people, and he was forced to venture out of the boat to catch monsters in the snowy weather for several days in a row.

Old man Zhao was very disturbed. Although these people in front of him were from the government and had official seals, they were very polite to him, a commoner along the way.

But who knows if he will do something to him in order to hide something after the incident is over.

"Dragon God bless, Dragon God bless." Old man Zhao said silently in his heart, suppressing his increasingly irritable heart, and began to concentrate on rowing.

Just looking at the Lijiang River whistling in the wind and snow, he felt that his life, maybe like the snow goose feather floating over the Lijiang River at this moment, could only dance in the cold wind.

Living, relying on the river to eat, dying, can only die in the river.

Just like when spring is coming, the white and beautiful snow will melt until it is nowhere to be seen.

Because it is no longer needed.

"Maybe it's this time." The wind and snow sighed, and gradually drifted away without a trace, only the cold wind.

Not to mention the sudden exclamation of the old man Zhao who was punting the boat, in the cabin, two men saw a middle-aged man in mink fur and black clothes come in, and one of them, a strong man with a hulking back and a waist in animal skin, said suddenly.

"It's just an ordinary person, why should the water master care about this feeling like an ant."

Almost at the moment when the strong man spoke, Shui Xing, who was dressed in black mink fur, seemed to have anticipated what the other party would say, and saw that his right palm was waving towards the outside of the cabin door, and there was a layer of water-blue light mask. Gone.

"I'm different from you. I came in as a government official, so when you call me "Shui Shishi" outside, it's best to install a soundproof cover first."

The middle-aged man in mink fur and black cast a glance at the person who spoke, and poured a cup of hot tea from the tea table on his own. He seemed to be quiet in ancient times, but there was a flash of warning in his eyes.

"Hey, this vast river is so windy and snowy, there is no clue left. The left and right are just the untouchables under the Great Xia Dynasty. If they die, they will die, so why should they care about it?"

The strong man snorted coldly, and seemed dissatisfied with Shui Shi's reply, and said with a slightly mocking and complaining tone.

When Shui Shi heard the words, his face suddenly darkened, and between his eyes opened and closed, there seemed to be a breathtaking murderous intent brewing.

"They are pariahs in your eyes, and you are also a pariah who can be crushed to death in my eyes."

"The purpose of Zuo Dharma sending you here is to help me find out whether the monsters in the tributary of the Lijiang River are causing chaos. After the Changliu River God that Tu Xing met before, the second God of natural recovery, I believe you all know the God of God. The importance of the talisman to the leader, so..."

Speaking of this, Shui Xing's face suddenly became serious, completely throwing away his kind gesture, and his whole body was like an iceberg, exuding an awe-inspiring chill.

"Maybe you have your own methods, but since I am in charge of this trip, you must follow my rules. Anyone who violates it will be killed."

"You guys, who has something to say?" The middle-aged man named Shui Xingshi finished speaking, and looked at the two people in front of him coldly.

Both of these two are people under the evil tiger of Zuo Hu, a disciple of the past life. They can control beasts and transform them.

"The Beast Guard Wang Quan obeys orders." The fat man who had been sitting silently and watching the changes said respectfully.

"The Wild Beast Guard, Zhao Meng, is willing to obey orders." The burly man also nodded seriously.

It's just that there is a glimmer of light in the depths of his eyes, and he may have other thoughts, but at this moment, under the high pressure of the water, he temporarily retracts.

"In that case, you can wait for the boatman over there with peace of mind." Shui Xing said softly, and put down the teacup.

……

"The Li River is worthy of giving birth to the entire Jiangxia Plain. Even in such a severe cold weather, the river is still rushing."

In the wind and snow, a sword light flew from a distance, and when it landed on the bank of a river, Zhou Yu sighed.

"However, in this way, it will not affect my ability to collect water from the Lijiang River."

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu smiled all over his face. At this time, it has been more than half a month since he released the triple restriction of the water sword streamer.

He originally thought that the continuous snowstorm for more than ten days would freeze the river, but he didn't expect that although some water flow was frozen, it was quickly washed away by the majestic Lijiang River.

This gave him a deeper understanding of the power of water movement, and he also realized the toughness that was not clear before when he performed the Bingjia Water Control Art.

In this way, after choosing a place with plenty of water, Zhou Yu sacrificed the water sword banner as usual.

Swish!
A blue brilliance flashed, and the water-moving sword banner was immediately suspended three feet above the river. Every so often, the golden cloud patterns on it lit up as Zhou Yu's tactic moved.

Boom!

Streams of cloud air diffused out from the water sword streamer, but in a short while, a small vortex formed in the air. The vortex absorbed the water vapor from the river, and the river flowed upstream immediately, and streams of blue aura appeared.

This breath is like smoke, but in the vagueness, there is the sound of big waves roaring.

This is because it takes a hundred catties of river water to extract every wisp of water power.

The extracted power of water movement is not pure water-attribute aura, but the condensation of heaven and earth aura combined with water waves.

It is rumored that just one drop of heavy water can form a lake.

As long as you master the method of refining the power of water, it will not be too difficult to refine, but this is the kung fu of water milling, and it needs to spend mind and mana to maintain it.

With Zhou Yu's current mana, he can only refine it for two hours with all his strength, and in these two hours, he can only refine ten drops of the power of the Lijiang River at most.

(End of this chapter)

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