Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

Qinghe three hundred and forty-one years, summer.

This year's summer seems a little special in the peaceful scene of more than a hundred years. In a common folk saying, it is called the five elements invade the water.

Because the rain is extremely dense.

This is actually a good thing for the farmland, melons, bamboos, peaches and plums, as they can foresee another good year early. But for people who often sail on rivers, it is quite a headache.

Once the storm starts, it will be really scary.

At the end of June, boats along the Dongjiang River stopped at the ferry for several days.

The boatmen squatted on the boat with their coats open, holding a pergola with their hands and looking into the distance. They have been walking on the water for 20 to 30 years. Some of them even eat and sleep in the canopy of the boat. They are very familiar with the rivers they often travel. To put it a bit exaggerated, you can really tell when the storm is about to start at a glance.

One of them sighed and said, Well, it's another day without being able to sail far away.

Another man fished some wine from the boat to use as water and said, How many days has this been going on?

Six days.

Six days, hey... If I don't rock the oar twice, my arms will become thinner and will break if I turn my head.

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With the rising water, there are so many bright and dark eddies in those river bends. If there are strong winds and waves at night, it won't be a matter of sticking out your arms.

That's right, I'll stick my head into knots for you!

As you put it! I just sighed casually and complained a few words, but I didn't take it seriously. In this kind of weather, there is not a single boat along the river for a hundred miles, how can anyone dare to go out?

Before he finished speaking, someone else said: Yes.

ah?

really have.

The boatman was shocked: Who is crazy?

Have you not heard? The other boatmen pointed toward the city behind the ferry and said, That young man from the Li family.

This ferry is next to a city with thousands of households. Naturally, there are more than one family named Li, and there is definitely more than one young master. But as long as people in the city talk about Master Li, they all know who they are referring to.

There is no other reason. The main reason is that the young master of the Li family is really a strange person.

If others can be called warm-hearted when they do good deeds, then this young master of the Li family is not hot but hot. He is extremely passionate, loves to do good, and has great adult beauty. He can control the hearts of people and animals in the city with one person.

People in the city often joke that when the young master of the Li family walks on the street, even if he passes a chicken, he will hug it and feed it a handful of food, and then help it find a good mate.

Probably because he has done too many good deeds, he often has strange encounters. Just pick one thing and mention it, it is something that ordinary people rarely encounter in their lifetime.

Those strange encounters often allowed him to escape from disasters and dangerous situations. Therefore, anyone who mentioned him in the city would say Fu Da Fu Da Ming Fu.

However, the young master of the Li family, who was blessed with great fortune, really almost died in the Dongjiang River this time.

***

There is a section of the Dongjiang River with mountains on both sides, and the flow is strange. The water makes dozens of sharp bends there, and there are countless dark and bright vortices.

Just as the boatmen at the ferry had expected, when a sudden rain came that night, the water in this section of the river became extremely fast.

The white waves hit those sharp rocks like knives, shaped like broken jade, and sounded like thunder.

If there is a ship in the waves...

It's not just jade that's broken.

Mr. Li's boat was the one caught in the waves.

What a bloody bad luck——

Ahhhh——

careful!

There was a scream in the nearly overturned boat.

These boats that often ply the Dongjiang River have hemp ropes strung everywhere in the cabin, just to have a place to hold on to when the waves are rough.

But no amount of hemp rope or hooks can withstand this kind of storm.

The ship was drawn into a dark vortex, and while it was spinning rapidly along the huge vortex hole, the people on the ship were thrown around.

Mr. Li's wrist was severely bent and he could no longer hold on to the hemp rope. The whole person hit the ship's pillar and then the ship's wall, and finally was almost thrown out of the cabin.

The showers and waves were harder than rocks and hit him head and face.

He blinked hard and managed to take a look——

I saw the entire ship being wrapped in the whirlpool and slamming into the mountain!

The sharp rocks were immediately before our eyes.

It’s over…

Mr. Li thought to himself: No matter how lucky and lucky I am, today is the end of my life.

At that moment, two long shadows came through the wind and rain!

It was a critical moment, and it was impossible to see clearly. So at that moment, Mr. Li only had time to think of two words -

Jinghong.

Flying sword.

The wind and waves on the river are raging, but there are no human beings.

As a result, he realized the next moment that he was really a human being.

I saw the two figures falling steadily onto the boat amidst the overturning waves of the river.

One falls on the bow and one falls on the stern.

The person who landed at the stern of the boat was dressed in black, blue and gold robes and held a cold sword in his hand. When the soap boots stepped onto the ship's deck, the tip of the scabbard clanged in front of the feet.

As a result, the stern of the ship, which had been spiraled into the dark vortex, was instantly frozen, unmoving in the wind and rain.

As for the bow...

The wooden bow of the ship is pointed and upturned, shaped like flying eaves. There is also an animal head carved on the end to protect safety. The left and right sides are only half the size of a fist and cannot stand at all.

The place.

But that figure in white, with his robes flying, was able to stand firmly on the tip of the ship.

The man raised his hand and clapped it, and the huge cliff that he hit was instantly far away - the boat broke through the waves and retreated ten feet.

I saw him lift his silver-white boots slightly, and then stepped on them lightly!

The bow of the boat was as stable as a mountain at that moment.

The sky was full of wind and rain, but the ship never wavered as it sailed through the wind.

The young master of the Li family had just recovered from the shock and was speechless. He only muttered: Flying Immortal...

He vomited a mouthful of blood and fell over.

***

These two people were none other than Wu Xingxue and Xiao Fuxuan.

Wu Xingxue fell from the high tip of the boat and squatted down beside Young Master Li. She tapped the man's forehead with her knuckles, then pinched his wrist and looked over it.

Xiao Fuxuan went down the cabin and quickly climbed up again.

How are the people down there? Are any of them seriously injured? Wu Xingxue asked.

They were all pulled by hemp ropes. Most of them were bruises, not serious.

Has it been dealt with?

Everyone has fallen asleep. Xiao Fuxuan said, squatting down beside Wu Xingxue and raising his chin to Young Master Li: How about this?

He was much worse than the one below. After all, he was thrown out of the cabin. I don't know how many places he hit, and his heart was hurt. Look at his mouth full of blood. This hand was also broken in several places. It must be from pain. Yeah, I'm completely dizzy now. Wu Xingxue pinched a spot and lifted Young Master Li's hand.

I saw the hand swaying twice and bending in places it shouldn't. It looked limp and very strange.

Wu Xingxue put her palm against Young Master Li's heart, soothing the wounds in his lungs and dissolving the blood stasis. Then he held the broken joint of his arm and pinched it one by one.

The broken bones under the skin were pressed back together bit by bit.

This process should have been painful, but Wu Xingxue's energy was used just right and very lightly. Not to mention that Mr. Li is still unconscious, he probably won't feel any pain even if he wakes up.

But it's just a bit...too light.

The main reason is that Lord Soul King's fingers are extremely white in color and very thin. When the energy is exerted, the joints will turn a light red under the pressure.

And his action of pressing the broken bones together was effortless.

So at first glance, it seemed that the hand was just grasping the broken arm of Young Master Li and letting go slightly. Hold it again for the next section, then release it slightly...

Tiansu looked at it for a moment...

I found it unbearable.

Wu Xingxue. Xiao Fuxuan said.

Huh? Wu Xingxue reached down from her arm and was about to pinch Young Master Li's wrist when someone stopped her.

He was a little puzzled and turned to look at Xiao Fuxuan: What's wrong?

I'll come. Xiao Fuxuan said.

Wu Xingxue didn't react: The only fracture left is the wrist bone, why do you do it instead?

Xiao Fuxuan's thin lips moved, but he couldn't say why.

So he lowered his eyes silently, stretched out his hand to hold one of Mr. Li's wrist bones, and tightened his fingers. Just listen to the sound of click——

Okay. Xiao Fuxuan said.

...

Wu Xingxue blinked, still a little confused. But now that he was healed, he didn't think any more and just let go of Young Master Li's wrist bone.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Li struggled to wake up!

He may be trying to save the life-saver, but his mind is not yet clear. So the hand that had just recovered stretched out and grabbed randomly——

He grabbed Wu Xingxue's Gangsong hand.

Xiao Fuxuan: ?

But this is not enough.

Although the young master of the Li family was half-conscious, he remembered that there were two people who fell into the boat before, and he must not stop just one.

He vaguely saw two shadows in front of him, so he stretched out his other hand and grabbed at random——

He grabbed Wu Xingxue's other hand.

Xiao Fuxuan: ...

At this point, Master Tiansu's expression finally stopped tightening.

Young Master Li didn't realize anything. He was half-conscious. He grabbed Wu Xingxue's hands and said vaguely with his big tongue: Two...two benefactors, stay...stay. Don't go, don't go. ...For saving my life...I have to...I have to thank you so much, thank you so much!

Wu Xingxue felt that this scene was tragic and funny, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

This is the first time I have encountered such a way of thanking you. Thank you so much- He lowered his voice and whispered to Xiao Fuxuan.

As a result, when he turned around, he found that it was probably the first time that Mr. Tiansu had encountered this kind of thanking someone. He was staring at Mr. Li's hands, his face turned blue after being thanked.

Wu Xingxue: ...

Wu Xingxue: Eh?