After Zhang Wuji had dinner in the teahouse, he patiently waited for the boat to cross the river.

But he waited and waited, and it was already noon, but there was still no boat coming. Finally, a boat came, but it was not Lao Zhou's boat. , has disrupted the original fate?"

Zhang Wuji saw that he couldn't wait for the boat of Lao Zhou's father and daughter for a long time, so he thought that maybe it was fate, so he didn't plan to wait any longer.

After a while, another boat passed by, but it was still not Lao Zhou's boat.

Seeing this, Xiao Er said strangely: "I don't know what's wrong with Lao Zhou today, and he still hasn't set off at this point. Normally, he should have set off at this time. Young man, I don't think you should wait, maybe he Something at home is delaying it!"

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji had no choice but to give up, let go of any luck in his heart, called the ship, negotiated a good price with the ship's boss, and asked him to turn around and go south, and sent him to Zhenjiang.

this day.

The wind was sunny and the water was calm, so the boat went down the river without hindrance.

Zhang Wuji stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the bow of the boat, the breeze was blowing towards him, and the green hills on both sides receded. This feeling was many times more comfortable than riding a horse.

Looking up, the sky is blue, the water is green, the mountains are green, the scenery on both sides of the river, the sky and the earth are all reflected in the river, as if "a boat is swimming in the painting, and people are walking in the painting".

At this time, the boat boss behind him also sang folk songs impromptuly, the singing was loud and melodious, it meant that Zhang Wuji had experienced the hell before, but now he seemed to have come to heaven again.

Faced with such a beautiful scenery, Zhang Wuji felt a sense of warmth in his heart. He only felt that even though the world is impermanent, the mountains and rivers are boundless and full of vitality. All the unbearable past events will eventually be buried in the dust, nourishing the gorgeous and magnificent scenery again.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to be soaked in the natural scenery, his body was cool and cool, but his heart was warm, so he felt uncomfortable and comfortable.

However, the weather is not beautiful, and it is rare to have such a leisurely and peaceful time, but there are always people who want to break this tranquility.

Suddenly, he heard a loud voice from far away on the river.

"Chang Yuchun, you can't escape anymore, why don't you stop the boat obediently and surrender, the Buddha may spare your life, otherwise don't blame the Buddha for killing all the people on board."

The voice swayed across the river, and it was extremely clear to the ears. It was obvious that the person who shouted was not weak in internal strength.

Zhang Wuji sneered slightly, and thought to himself: "I wonder why I waited for so long for no one to come, so the root cause is here."

Hearing these words, Zhang Wuji already deduced the outline of the matter in his heart.

Presumably there must have been some changes in fate, so that Yuan Bing found out about Zhou Ziwang and Chang Yuchun's acquaintance in advance, so they sent troops to arrest them.It was precisely because of this that Zhou Ziwang went against the usual practice and did not leave the ship on time.

The thought was fleeting.

Zhang Wuji stared and saw two river boats paddling fast, one in front and one behind.

In front was a small boat, on which stood a mighty young man, paddling the paddle with both hands and paddling quickly.Two figures could be vaguely seen in the cabin, presumably Zhou Ziwang and Zhou Zhiruo father and daughter.

The boat behind has a larger hull, and there are four Buddhist monks and lamas standing on board, as well as seven or eight Mongolian officers and soldiers.

All the officers and soldiers paddled the water together, continuously narrowing the distance to the boat in front, and the distance between the two boats gradually approached.

At this time, seeing the approach, those officers and soldiers quickly bent their bows and set up arrows, and shot at the young man.

Just listen to the feather arrow piercing through the air, making a "swish" sound, flying towards them.

Zhang Wuji didn't have time to think about it, and immediately catalyzed the cold ice zhenqi, and raised his palms, the congenital zhenqi condensed into ice, and turned into ice picks in front of his chest, and then pushed with both palms, the ice picks burst out, and shot The feather arrows collided together with a "bang bang bang".

Zhang Wuji hurriedly shouted to the boat boss again: "Boss boat, go up and save people!"

But the boss of the boat saw that there were so many Yuan soldiers in front of him, and saw the arrows flying in unison.

The boss of the boat said tremblingly: "Young...young man, you...don't be joking."

Seeing the urgent situation ahead, Zhang Wuji didn't allow any hesitation, he immediately grabbed the oar from the boss of the boat and slapped it hard in the water, stirring up waves as high as ten feet, the ferry immediately rushed straight past like an arrow leaving the string.

On the boat over there.

Zhou Ziwang in the cabin heard Yuan Bing shooting arrows behind him, and saw that Chang Yuchun was alone, so he rushed out without hesitation, trying to block Chang Yuchun's arrows with his body.

"Brother Chang, be careful!"

Chang Yuchun was waving the scimitar that he had snatched, and swung away the flying arrows, but saw Zhou Ziwang rushing out.

He quickly yelled: "Brother Zhou, quickly hide in the cabin!" However, Chang Yuchun's reminder was still a step late.

When even heard Zhou Ziwang's scream of "ah", it was he who was shot in the chest by an arrow from Yuan soldiers, and fell on the boat without knowing his life or death.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful girl crawled out of the cabin, like a lotus emerging from water.

Seeing the man being hit by an arrow, the young girl immediately turned pale, tears fell down, exclaimed "Father", then knelt down beside the man, crying bitterly.

And over there, Yuan soldiers drew their bows and arrows again, and were about to shoot another wave of arrows.

Seeing that the rain of arrows is approaching, the three people on board will be buried here.

Regardless of his own safety, Chang Yuchun threw himself on the girl and Zhou Ziwang, vowing to protect "Brother Zhou" and his daughter to the death.

At this critical moment, a river boat cut in from nowhere.

On the boat, a young man in white clothes and a black cloak jumped up out of thin air, and the long knife at his waist came out of the sheath, and he made a stunning cut in an instant.

"Death to me!"

This knife was as fast as lightning, and the cold air was overwhelming. Although the long knife hadn't arrived, the cold air on the knife had already froze the monks and Yuan soldiers on the boat so that their bodies trembled and their limbs were sluggish.

Before their arrows were shot, they saw a bright knife flash in front of their eyes, as if they had returned to the grassland when they were young, and saw the sky covered with white snow, the earth was covered with ice and snow, a pale scene.

Immediately, the sound of a heavy object falling into the water was heard.

The young man drew his knife in the air, and there was no place to stand under him, but when he fell into the water, the river water under his feet had already condensed into ice floes, allowing him to stand firmly on it.

Hearing the many changes at this time, Chang Yuchun immediately realized that he was rescued by an expert.

He got up and looked forward, but saw the bow of the big ship in front of him split open, as if he had been hit by a giant with a huge axe, and the Yuan soldiers and fan monks on board had disappeared.

At this time, his eyes turned to the figure in Jiangzhong.

I saw a young man in white, wearing a black cloak, with long hair tied into a neat ponytail hanging behind his head, holding a knife in one hand, his figure hanging above the water, ethereal as a fairy.

Even though he hadn't seen the young man's face, Chang Yuchun thought in his heart: "I don't know which school's high-ranking disciple can train such a young talent. The law is so high that it shocks the world."

Of course, he also suspected that the sound just now was made by an old man who was good at keeping in good health, so it sounded like a young man.

But judging from his many years of experience in the rivers and lakes, he has never heard of any senior person who can have such a demeanor.

At this time, with the wind blowing in the river, the robes of the young man in white were flying, as if he was about to fly back, which made people feel admiration.

At this time, a girl's voice sounded: "Uncle Chang, save my father quickly, save my father quickly."

Before Chang Yuchun could speak, the boy in Jiangzhong turned around and said, "Brother, I think you are also seriously injured, let me take a look."

It was only now that Chang Yuchun saw the boy's face, but he couldn't help being startled.

"This... is really a boy!"

What he saw and heard, when he saw Zhang Wuji, was instantly overturned, and for a while, he was also stunned on the spot.

The crying girl beside him followed his gaze, and the crying stopped abruptly, her eyes were blank, and she murmured: "Brother Immortal... came to save us..."

When they were still in a daze, Zhang Wuji leaped forward, stepping on the "Tiyun Zong" light work, and landed on the boat with a volley.

He passed the two of them, walked into the cabin, bent down and felt Zhou Ziwang's pulse.

At this time, Chang Yuchun and the young girl Zhiruo also came back to their senses, and quickly moved to his side, not daring to show their air, for fear of disturbing him.

After a while, Zhang Wuji closed his eyes and shook his head, stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I can't save him. My innate qi can only hold this big brother's breath, but can't bring him back to life. If I am proficient in medical skills, With the best elixir, it can save him, but it's a pity..."

After all, he sighed deeply, feeling quite emotional in his heart.

Unexpectedly, when he thought his fate had changed, in fact, the final result was just presented through another process.

Hearing "Brother Immortal" say this, the young girl Zhiruo burst into tears on the spot, kneeling beside Zhou Ziwang and weeping uncontrollably.

"Father~"

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji couldn't bear it, and thought, "If I could set off earlier, I would have met them earlier, maybe I could have saved another tragedy."

"Your father was taken aback by my innate qi, and there is still a quarter of an hour to come back to the light, so please say goodbye to your father and daughter... Please forgive me!"

After that, he turned around and left.

He is really not very good at comforting others, especially women, except for his mother of course.

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