My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 162 The evil dragon in Qiantang and the water spirit pearl appear! (Please subscribe and customize!)

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On the mountain path, the carriage moved forward slowly.

At the front of the team, Xiaohu waved the heavy sword in his hand and stabbed at the flowers and plants in front of him.

Each sword strike was just right, the tip of the sword touched the flowers and grass and was withdrawn.

Today is the third day after leaving Yuhang Town.

In just three days, Xiaohu has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The originally thin body gradually became fuller, and the honest and simple eyes also gained a hint of sharpness.

Xiaohu wielded the heavy sword three days ago. Although he knew the moves, he was a little stiff and unstable. Now every thrust of the sword is steady and accurate.

Wang Xiao showed a satisfied smile as he looked at Xiaohu who made every sword strike just right.

Xiaohu changed like this in three days, and his help was indispensable.

Every time Xiaohu finished practicing his sword, Wang Xiao would perform a menstrual cleansing and marrow cutting for him.

At night, when Xiao Hu is asleep, his thoughts directly enter Xiao Hu's dream, and a practice world is constructed in Xiao Hu's dream, allowing Xiao Hu to practice swordsmanship over and over again.

Although it had only been three days in the outside world, in the dream world, Xiaohu had been practicing a simple stab for more than three years.

The results are very obvious. With his current physique and this stab, Xiaohu will definitely have no problem becoming a third-rate master.

"Da da da……"

There was a sound of horse hooves running over. Wang Xiao looked over and saw that it was Ah San who he had ordered to explore the way.

"Taoist Priest, Qiantang is just ahead. I've inquired about it. It will take half a month to watch the tide."

Zhao Ling'er wanted to see the tide, and they were not rushing to Nanzhao Kingdom, so Wang Xiao planned to take Zhao Ling'er to see the tide of Qiantang River first, and then turn to the route to Nanzhao Kingdom.

"Xiaohu, let's stop here today!"

Wang Xiao nodded and told Xiaohu to stop practicing. Then the group got on their horses and accelerated towards Qiantang Town.

"Oh my God, they finally sped up. They actually walked for three days on such a short road. It would take the year of the monkey and the month of the horse to reach Nanzhao."

Li Xiaoyao, who was following from a distance, couldn't help but complain when he saw the team speeding up.

Walking slowly was secondary. What Li Xiaoyao couldn't accept the most was that the drunkard would let Xiaohu practice as long as he wanted.

During these three days of sword practice, his hands were calloused.

"Where does all this nonsense come from? Hurry up and catch up, otherwise you won't be able to catch up."

The drunkard kicked Li Xiaoyao, and quickly followed the carriage that was leaving while carrying the gourd that was empty of wine.

"Wow, the river is so wide, it's almost catching up with the sea."

The group of people quickly arrived at the Qiantang River.

Looking at the wide and slow-flowing Qiantang River, Zhao Ling'er could no longer stay in the carriage. She jumped out of the carriage and ran to the river with the two little maids, looking around.

Xiaohu kept in mind his master's words to protect his senior sister, and followed Zhao Ling'er with his sword on his back.

Wang Xiao had only seen the great tide of the Qiantang River on TV. Now he was standing on the bank of the river in person, and the Qiantang River was still in its most pristine state, and he felt particularly comfortable.

The river wind roared, and Wang Xiao stood on the shore and took a deep breath, wanting to breathe in the cool river breeze.

However, the stench almost made him spit it out.

This stench is not a rotten stench, but a fishy stench.

Wang Xiao frowned, looking at the broad Qiantang River, he had a guess in his mind.

"Dong dong dong clang clang clang..."

A sound of gongs and drums sounded from a distance, attracting the attention of the group.

On the riverside, a procession of sedan chairs was slowly moving forward, and the sound of gongs and drums came from there.

"Dad, look, there are people getting married over there..." Zhao Ling'er's eyes lit up when she saw the marriage procession, she turned around and ran to Wang Xiao, pulling Wang Xiao to have a look.

"Okay, okay, let's go take a look..."

Wang Xiao agreed with a smile, told Ada and the others to keep an eye on the carriage, and walked over with the two maids Zhao Ling'er and Xiaohu.

"Hey, why did they prepare so much food? Did Lu Yuan prepare to eat on the way?"

Approaching the sedan chair procession, Zhao Ling'er saw many people in the procession carrying animals, and asked Wang Xiao doubtfully.

"Senior sister, this is not food, it is food to sacrifice to the Sea Dragon King."

Xiaohu, who grew up by the sea, scratched his head and remembered that every year during the festival, Yuhang Town would prepare these things, and then go to the seaside to worship the Sea Dragon King and wish for good weather in the coming year.

After hearing this, Zhao Ling'er became even more confused. Since he was the Sea Dragon King, why did he bring the bride with him?

But she saw a girl wearing wedding clothes sitting in the sedan.

"My granddaughter, this is not a procession to send off a bride, this is a procession for the Dragon King to marry his wife."

Just when Zhao Ling'er was about to ask Wang Xiao, a lazy answer came from behind him.

Zhao Ling'er looked back curiously, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and she said in surprise: "Uncle Master, you also come to see the tide."

"Yeah, I heard it's very spectacular, so I came over to take a look."

The drunkard bravely resisted Wang Xiao's gaze and replied with a dry smile.

"I didn't let him come over. I asked him to go to town to drink."

The drunkard couldn't stand the look in Wang Xiao's eyes, so he stepped forward and explained in a low voice.

"Uncle Master, you haven't said anything about the Dragon King marrying a wife."

Zhao Ling'er, who was rather curious, came to the drunkard's side, pulled the drunkard's sleeves, blinked curious eyes, and continued to ask the Dragon King about his wife.

Seeing Wang Xiao turn his attention to the wedding party again, the drunkard coughed dryly and explained to Zhao Ling'er with a smile:

"Before the tide comes on August 15th every year, residents on both sides of the river will hold a sacrifice."

"They feel that there is a dragon king in the river. If the sacrifice is not done properly, the dragon king will become angry and make the river tide bigger and stronger, destroying the farmland on both sides of the river and flooding the towns and villages."

"They used to just sacrifice food, but ten years ago, that all changed."

"Is the Dragon King tired of eating?"

Zhao Ling'er asked curiously, and Xiaohu beside him nodded repeatedly. He also felt that it was possible. After all, he would get tired of some things if he ate too much.

For example, the sweet desserts that his senior sister gave him every day these past two days were quite delicious at first, but after eating them for two days in a row, he became a little tired of them.

No way, it's too sweet. He prefers greasy elbows to sweet and glutinous snacks.

The drunkard sighed softly and slowly explained to the others: "It's not that I'm tired of eating, but that the Sea Dragon King wants more."

Before the four curious babies could continue to ask, the drunkard pointed at the Qiantang River and said: "Ten years ago, when the villagers were offering sacrifices, the Water Dragon King suddenly appeared and demanded that the food be doubled every year. And according to his request, find the corresponding The girl whose birth date was born was sent to the river together on that day to become his wife."

"If he dares to disobey, or the person he chooses is not what he wants, he will mobilize the tide to flood both sides of the river on the day when the tide rises."

"It's so bad. How can this be the Dragon King? It's clearly a monster."

Xiaohu, who had a strong sense of justice, snorted coldly and gave his own judgment after listening to the drunkard's story.

Zhao Ling'er also frowned, feeling that this Dragon King was too bad.

She looked at the drunkard and asked doubtfully:

"Uncle Master, you have great magic power. Since you know there is a monster here doing evil, why didn't you get rid of him?"

"Forehead…"

The drunkard was stunned for a moment, touched his nose awkwardly, and said helplessly: "Because this evil dragon has a water spirit bead in its hand..."

Wang Xiao, who was looking at the river, suddenly turned around, looked at the drunkard with confusion, and then turned his gaze to Li Xiaoyao who was far away, holding up a gourd and not daring to come over.

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