Immortal Martial Venerable

In the south of Yan Kingdom, the 800-mile Yunmeng Mountain is an untouched primitive mountain range. This mountain range is surrounded by strange peaks and mists all year round. It seems that a layer of light veil covers the mountains, hence the name Yunmeng.

Yunmeng Mountain is majestic and precipitous. In addition to the primitive old forests that can be seen everywhere, the scenery in some places is also good. There are flying springs and waterfalls dotted in it, and the quiet valley is full of flowers, and the birds and flowers are fragrant.

Legend has it that there are many people in the mountains who have been cultivating and enlightened, but people outside the mountains have never seen the worldly masters who came out of the mountains.

When it comes to living the 800-mile Yunmeng Mountain, the most convenient and time-saving way is to take a boat by water.

A big river called Yanjiang runs from north to south, passes through the lofty and cold mountains of Yunmeng Mountain, and connects the north and the south.

Whether it is a businessman who sells goods from the north to the south, or a person who visits relatives and friends, they will go down the river by boat, which is much more comfortable than walking overland and climbing mountains and mountains.

Thousands of miles of Yanjiang, there are many passenger ships, and there are merchant ships that purchase precious medicinal materials or the skins of various wild animals from the southern wasteland, and there is an endless stream.

Ordinary passenger ships are enough, but the merchant ships that are full of goods purchased from the Southern Wilderness are a considerable amount of wealth. Naturally, there are those desperadoes who risk killing their heads and destroying their families. idea.

Therefore, on some merchant ships, there are many people who are proficient in martial arts to protect the ships. Of course, these warriors only know a little bit of boxing and kung fu, but the true meaning of martial arts has long been lost in the secular world.

And some large caravans, or business groups, do not need to hire bodyguards or warriors to protect the goods, because they have their own escorts.

At noon that day, three large ships went down the river, wearing pennants and fluttering. From time to time, teams of guards in light armor and armed with swords patrolled the deck of the ship, and the security was heavily guarded.

On the bows of the three large ships was a large flag fluttering in the wind. The flagpole was several feet high, with yellow characters on a blue background.

Sailing on the deck of a large ship in front, there are three figures leaning on the railing, pointing at the scenery on both sides of the strait.

"The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed ten thousand mountains. The scenery on both sides of the Yunmeng Mountain is really good. It's rare to see it in other places!" On the deck, a man with white teeth and red lips, unusually handsome, a son of an aristocratic family The dressed young man sighed.

This young man's voice was clear and sweet. If he hadn't dressed up as a son of an aristocratic family, he would have thought it was a woman speaking.

"Young master!" A cute and charming maid in an emerald green dress called out, and then she suddenly covered her mouth with a puff and smiled, and then said, "It's windy outside, so why don't you go inside, young master!"

"Hehe! Xiao Cui, this young master and my cultivation base are among the noble family disciples in Yanjing, but they are not the weak ones. Don't worry." The handsome young man put the folding fan on the head of the maid. He tapped lightly and smiled.

It turned out that this young boy, who looked like a son of an aristocratic family, came from the capital of Yan Kingdom, Yanjing.

"Hey! Miss, ah! No, young master, look, what is that!" Suddenly, another maid next to the boy wearing a pale yellow dress pointed at the river in front of him and said in surprise.

"Xiaoyue, how many times have I said that you want to call me young master outside, don't call me young lady, do you understand?" The boy said to the maid named Xiaoyue a little unhappy.

"Yes, yes, little... young master, there seems to be a person on the river in front of you!" The maid named Xiaoyue pointed to the river in front of her and said in a panic.

It turned out that this handsome boy was actually a tomboy, a girl disguised as a man.

At this time, the big ship was approaching, and there seemed to be a white figure floating up and down in the water on the river surface a dozen feet ahead.

"That's..." The young lady who disguised herself as a man and the maid Xiaocui also saw the white shadow on the river in front of them, and they were all very surprised.

"Uncle Zhong!" The young lady disguised as a woman suddenly called out into the cabin, and a breeze suddenly blew up on the deck. As the breeze passed, a figure suddenly appeared on the deck.

Coming and going like the wind, this sudden appearance is definitely a master, at least a rare master in the secular world.

This person who suddenly appeared like a ghost is an old servant, a small Tsing Yi jacket, with a hunched body and gray hair. Judging from his appearance, he is really an ordinary old man who can no longer be ordinary. However, ordinary is only the appearance of this old servant.

"Uncle Zhong, look!" The lady disguised as a man pointed to Jiang Qiang and said to the old man. In her words, she was very respectful. She did not treat the old man as a servant, but as an elder.

"Huh?" The old servant named Zhongbo looked in the direction the young lady was pointing, and couldn't help frowning, a gleam of light flashed in his cloudy eyes.

I saw that Uncle Zhong waved his right hand, and a silver light immediately rushed out from his sleeve. It was a silver whip, and the silver whip flickered like a snake in the old man's hand, and it rushed out at once. After going out several dozen feet, he wrapped the man in the water, and then suddenly raised his right hand, "Wow!" With a sound, the man floating in the water was pulled out of the water and flew towards the boat.

Uncle Zhong took two steps back, then stretched out his hand to catch the man who was caught by the silver whip, and then placed the man on the deck.

I saw that the rescued person was wearing tattered clothes, his eyes were closed, and he was in a coma.

"One breath remains, it seems that there is still salvation!" Uncle Zhong quickly checked the person's physical condition and found that not only was this person not dead, but there was a faint power surging around him.

"Even if this person is saved, so what? It has nothing to do with us." After speaking, Uncle Zhong put away the silver whip, and then lifted the person with one hand, and was about to throw it into the river.

This uncle Zhong didn't seem to want to cause any trouble. This man was seriously injured, and his arms and bones seemed to be broken. Who knows who beat him like this?

This person floated on the river, and looked really weird. After all, Uncle Zhong had been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he was far more wary of these weird things than the average person.

"Uncle Zhong, hold on! Since this person is not dead, let's save him first." The lady disguised as a man saw that Uncle Zhong was going to throw the person back into the river, and couldn't help but hurriedly stopped him.

"Since this person has not died in the river, it is also a kind of fate to meet us, and there are many vacancies on the ship, so just arrange it. Are there so many of us that we are still afraid that he, a dying person, will not succeed." The woman said softly.