The Heavens Begin with Detective Di Renjie

Chapter 220
next day, dusk

Shen Youzhi lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

The reason why he woke up at this time is entirely because he didn't sleep all night last night.

The two had initially decided on their heartfelt love, so naturally they had a lot to talk about.

In addition, Lian Xing had already slept the whole afternoon, so she was naturally full of energy at night, and she was full of worries for the whole night, and it didn't stop until dawn in the morning.

If it wasn't for the fact that there is no leader in Yihua Palace and she is required to preside over the overall situation, Shen Youzhi probably wouldn't be able to sleep well for several days.

But they didn't cross the thunder pool, because Lianxing's hands and feet have not yet recovered, and Sizhaoshengong can only be practiced by a virgin.

Therefore, until Lian Xing has practiced Si Zhao's magical skills to a small degree, and healed the disabilities of his hands and feet, there can be no joy in fish and water.

"call--"

Shen Youzhi breathed a sigh of relief, then slowly got up, ready to start a new day's work.

The derivation progress of Wai Zhao Gong is less than one ten-thousandth, so we must hurry up and speed up the progress as much as possible.

The goal Shen Youzhi set for himself was to complete the derivation and cultivation of Wai Zhao Gong within ten years, of which about [-]% of the time was spent on derivation.

After all, deriving exercises is a process from scratch, so it is naturally more time-consuming than practicing step by step.

In this way, Shen Youzhi once again devoted himself to the long career of martial arts research.

Although the winter in Kunlun Mountains is long, there will still be a day when the ice and snow will melt.

Under the warm spring sun, the thick snow turns into cold spring water, which seeps into the fertile soil little by little, nourishing the seeds that have been buried underground for a long time.

When the vegetation grows, the dead world will have an atmosphere of liveliness and hope.

The river, which had been frozen for the whole winter, also began to thaw. As the ice completely melted, the trickle of "cracking" finally turned into a surging tide.

Taking advantage of the water potential, the fish in the river can also swim to the lower reaches of the river, preparing to complete the task of spring.

In the warm and soft morning light, Shen Youzhi slowly walked out of the cabin to enjoy the gift of nature.

Looking around, the world of rejuvenation can already be seen with fresh green, and with a few scattered snow, it is quite poetic.

The gentle whisper of the spring breeze came from my ears, as if a beautiful woman was expressing her heartfelt feelings.

Ears get it and make sound, eyes meet it and make color. There is no limit to taking it, and it is inexhaustible to use. It is the endless storage of the creator.

After locking the doors and windows, Shen Youzhi stepped on his feet, and he jumped out instantly, like a spring swallow returning to its nest, walking against the wind without any external force.

Sheng Xue's white clothes shuttled across the land in early spring, and suddenly he was several miles away.

Along the long river, relying on the moist soil by the river, the river grass not only germinated first, but also turned from yellow to green, and began to take shape.

Shen Youzhi slowly unfolded the map in his hand, looked at the red dots marked on it one after another, and began to look for his target.

Relying on many inquiries and the dictation of the local elders, he not only drew a map of the river by hand, but also marked all the places that may be related to the Xiantian Wuji Gate.

Now, the places on the map have been ruled out in sevens and eighties. If the river was not frozen in winter, he should have found the ruins of Xiantian Wuji Gate long ago.

After confirming the location, Shen Youzhi slowly put away the blueprints and moved towards his next goal.

The tender spring breeze blows across the lake, leaving little ripples on the light jade feet, blowing over the willow branches, and the dexterous jade hands roll up the beaded curtain, and the cold body with a slight coolness throws itself into the arms of the person.

Pedestrians on the road felt the refreshment they had not seen for a long time, and their mood suddenly became joyful. Even the pace of walking became more brisk, and life seemed to be full of hope all of a sudden.

However, there is not only hope for the recovery in spring, but also those poisonous snakes and beasts that have been dormant throughout the winter.

Shen Youzhi sat quietly by the river, completely immersed in the fishing rod in his hand.

Relying on the ultimate control of true energy, under the control of Shen Youzhi, the tough fishing line is like a dragon swimming across the bottom of the river, looking for the ruins of his master in the sand.

When I was young, a black-covered boat suddenly sailed on the river. The boat was narrow and low, like a big black fish floating on the water.

Although the big river has just been unblocked, the current is already very fast, and the boat can go down the water without the boatman's efforts.

When the "big black fish" passed by Shen Youzhi, a slender bamboo pole suddenly plunged straight into the bottom of the river and stopped the boat firmly.

With just the explosive power displayed by this hand, the boatman's martial arts cultivation was already among the first-class at that time.

"Young man, come fishing so early?" A heroic voice came from the boat.

The person who spoke was the boatman who punted the boat. He was so tall that he was nine feet tall, so much so that the original loose coir raincoat was a little tight.

Shen Youzhi slowly opened his eyes, looked at the visitor from the river, and said with a light smile: "The spring is beautiful and the beauty is rare, so naturally we should cherish it."

"It's true that the spring is beautiful, but be careful, there are murderous intentions hidden behind the beautiful scenery!"

The boatman suddenly said something nonsensical.

Shen Youzhi nodded slightly at him when he heard the words, and said: "Thank you for reminding me, I will save it."

"Young people want to sit on my boat?" The boatman invited: "Although my boat is small, no matter how big the wind and waves are, it is still stable."

"Thank you for your kindness, no need." Shen Youzhi shook his head.

"Forget it, young people can do it for themselves!"

The boatman didn't continue to force, he pulled out the bamboo pole nailed to the bottom of the river, let the boat continue to go down the river, and within a moment, it shrank into a small black spot in his vision.

After seeing off this friend who met by chance, Shen Youzhi continued to close his eyes and concentrate on his work.

Not long after, another change occurred on the surface of the river, and a colorful brilliance scattered out, as if a noble lady's splendid clothes accidentally fell into the river, and drifted downstream along the turbulent river.

If you take a closer look, you will know that it is not clothes, but a woman who fell into the water.

If you listen carefully, you can even vaguely hear the woman's cry for help.

In such a situation, if those passionate men saw it, they would jump into the river to save the lady who fell into the water.

But Shen Youzhi was sitting still like an old monk, unmoving, even the rhythm of his breathing remained unchanged.

Of course he saw the woman who fell into the water and heard her cries for help.

Not only that, but he can see much more clearly than ordinary people.

Even across the river that was more than ten feet wide, he could clearly see the woman's face, and even see her throbbing legs hidden under the water.

This technique of treading water can only be performed by those with excellent water skills.

That being the case, she could swim ashore on her own.

But she didn't do that. Instead, she "just happened" to float towards her with the help of the water.

There is no doubt that this woman is neither a delicate lady, nor did she fall into the water for no reason, but a long-planned plan.

The river was rushing, so the woman was quickly "washed" not far from Shen Youzhi's body.

At such a close distance, even ordinary people who don't know martial arts can see her appearance clearly.

If you only talk about the face, it can be regarded as beautiful at best, far from being stunning, but the tall and moving figure adds to its allure several times.

Especially at this time, after the clothes were soaked in water, they were tightly attached to the flesh, revealing the hot figure with bumps and convexities to the fullest.

"Brother, help. Help me!"

The voice is not pleasant, but it has a charm that penetrates to the marrow, as if a cat's paw is constantly teasing in the heart.

Although spring has begun, the lingering power of winter has not yet dissipated, and the temperature of the river is still below zero.

This woman was wearing a thin palace dress, and her whole body was soaked in the icy river water. If she was really an ordinary lady, her legs and feet would have been frozen to the point of freezing, how could she possibly "float" here?

Therefore, Shen Youzhi turned a deaf ear to her cries for help, and still sat quietly on the ground.

The woman didn't seem to expect him to be so indifferent, and she was stunned for a moment in a dilemma, neither going ashore nor staying in the water.

(End of this chapter)