After the discussion, they left Xuanwu City directly.
He found a passenger boat at the pier by the river and went all the way down the river to Heng Province.
At this moment, Little Meng, who had grown out his hair, was wearing a white Confucian robe with a long sword at his waist and a scholar's hat on his head.
"Heng State is the border between the Huanhua Swords Sect and the Wang family of River East. Senior Brother Qi is in charge of foreign affairs in Yi City of Heng State. Let's go and take advantage of him. "
It was a huge passenger ship with three floors.
The ship had a total of three floors, and each floor had many rooms.
After defeating the Horse Gang in the Hanhai Sea, Little Meng was not short of money. He booked a suite on the top floor with three rooms and a living room.
"I can also live in a presidential suite."
Little Meng was very satisfied with the suite.
Little Meng and Bai Ze sat in the living room and chatted while eating.
"Eh? It's … suddenly cold outside? "
Just as they were talking, a sudden gust of cold wind blew in from the window, causing the room to feel chilly.
He looked out of the window and saw a vast expanse of whiteness. Countless ice floes floated on the river as if winter had arrived.
"Snow in June?"
Little Meng was surprised.
They were close to Heng State, which was the southern part of Central Land. Even in winter, there was only light snow in this place. It was the middle of summer. How could there be such a scene of frozen land?
"An Exterior grandmaster made a move and caused a great change in the weather."
Li Yu glanced out of the window and took a sip of the wine without a care.
"A fight between grandmasters?"
Little Meng remembered the battle between his master and the Crying Elder in the Immensity Sea. Now, the scene of snow in June was no longer strange.
"Knock, knock."
Little Meng knocked on the table and shouted, "Boatman, what's the matter with the snow outside?"
"Sir, I heard that a few days ago, Master Cui Qingyu of the Cui Family of Pinjin fought with a mysterious grandmaster and caused a great change in the weather."
The waiter outside the door answered.
"The Cui Family of Pinjin, I see!"
Little Meng nodded. Since it was the Cui Family, it was not strange.
The Cui Family of Pinjin was the strongest family in Great Jin.
Because … they had "Purple Qi from the East" Cui Qinghe, a Dharmakaya master.
The fourteen clans of Central Earth. Among the aristocratic families of the State of Jin, the Cui family of Pinjin was the most powerful. They were even more powerful than the Zhao family of Shen Du, which was a royal family.
This was because they had a Dharmakaya master in their family.
If the Zhao family of Luoyang did not rely on the Luoyang Grand Formation to contend with Dharmakaya masters, the Great Jin Dynasty would already belong to the Cui family instead of the Zhao family.
Even so, the Cui Clan of Pinjin was fearless.
Only the people of the Cui Clan would do something like this in the most flourishing waterway in the world, causing frost to spread for a hundred miles and destroying countless farmlands.
"Cui Family …"
Little Meng shook his head. He did not have a good impression of the Cui Clan.
However, this kind of tyrannical aristocratic family was not something that Little Meng could provoke. Even the family of this body, the Su family of the God's Capital, was not even worthy of carrying shoes for such aristocratic families.
Without another word, the ship continued forward. Not long after, they entered Heng State.
After staying in the room for a long time, Little Meng decided to go out and take a breather.
Bai Ze went back to his room to sleep. Little Meng walked out of the suite alone and went downstairs to the first floor of the ship.
There was a huge restaurant here.
At this moment, there were sounds of fighting coming from the restaurant.
Little Meng, who was feeling bored, wanted to watch the fun. He walked to the entrance of the restaurant.
"Shan Xiumei, you can't escape today. Why don't you surrender and let me have some fun?"
"Hehe, Shan Xiumei, don't care about that brute. Let me take care of you!"
There was a man and a woman. One of them was a ferocious man, while the other was a beautiful woman. The two of them were surrounding a beautiful young girl with an aura as noble as a lotus. They attacked her while spitting out obscenities.
"Iron Hand Devilman, Joy Devilman, I, Shan Xiumei, am not easy to bully!"
The girl with a lotus-like temperament was wearing a plain long dress. She held a red long sword in her hand, which emitted rays of light, and resisted the attacks of the two with difficulty.
"The 19 Devilmen of the Destruction Sect? How dare they attack Shan Xiumei, the Red Cloud Sword, in Heng State? "
Little Meng frowned slightly when he heard the names of the two parties.
The Destruction Sect was the Sect where the Evil Master Han Guang belonged to. After the Evil Master Han Guang faked his death and pretended to be the Abbot of Shaolin, the Destruction Sect was not as powerful as before.
These 19 Devilmen, who were not even of the Exterior level, dared to make trouble in Heng State, where the righteous sects gathered. Did they want to die?
As for the Red Cloud Sword, Shan Xiumei, she was a famous heroine in the Three Mountains and Four Waters area where Little Meng got the title of Gentleman Sword.
The reason she was famous … was not because of her high Kung Fu, but because of her good looks!
"This is an era where looks matter!"
Little Meng smiled and shook his head. He reached for the hilt of the sword at his waist.
The Destruction Sect and Shaolin were old rivals. Although Little Meng had been expelled from Shaolin, he still had his master and junior brothers in the temple. Little Meng naturally regarded Shaolin as his hometown.
"Hmm?"
Just as he was about to attack, Little Meng suddenly saw a young man in a brocade robe across the restaurant, holding his sword with a righteous face.
"Stop!"
The man in the brocade robe shouted and pulled out the long sword at his waist. "How dare you be so arrogant! Lady Shan, let me help you. "
A surge of Noble Spirit suddenly rushed up!
"Huh?"
Little Meng suddenly felt like he was looking at Gu Changqing.
After a careful analysis, he found the difference between the two.
Gu Changqing's Noble Spirit was essentially Sword Qi. It was Noble Sword Qi. The man in the brocade robe's Noble Spirit was Genuine Qi. There was a fundamental difference between the two.
"Noble Spirit from the Wang family of River East! He's from the Confucian Sect. "
The Wang family of River East was one of the 14 aristocratic families in the world.
With such a person helping, there was no need for Little Meng to meddle.
"Ah …"
Just as everyone's attention was drawn to the man in the brocade robe, a scream suddenly came from a corner of the restaurant.
Two young men who were sitting opposite each other and drinking were suddenly attacked.
A drunkard who was lying on the table suddenly attacked. A pair of chopsticks flew out like lightning.
A chopstick pierced the back of the head of a young man in a blue robe, killing him on the spot. The other chopstick quickly pierced the throat of a man in a blue robe!
"Unrelenting Tower!"
The man in the blue robe jumped up and dodged the chopsticks. He broke the window of the restaurant and rushed into the river outside the ship.
"You can't escape!"
The drunkard followed closely and also rushed into the river. As the water splashed, blood appeared on the river surface. But no one knew who died.
"Master Wan! Master Tang! "
At this time, someone in the restaurant who knew the two young men who were attacked shouted out their identities in panic.
"Ah …"
At this time, Master Wang, who was fighting, injured the Joy Devilman with a sword.
"Retreat!"
With Master Wang's help, they couldn't do anything. The Iron Hand Devilman forced Shan Xiumei back with one palm and shouted at the Joy Devilman.
"Bang!"
The Joy Devilman suddenly burst out a cloud of red mist and a sweet smell spread out.
"Poisonous smoke!"
The young master of the Wang family roared, but he had no choice but to stop.
"Let's go!"
The two devilmen jumped out and rushed out of the door.
Then …
Of all people, they rushed in Little Meng's direction.
"Go away!"
Seeing Little Meng standing outside the door, the Iron Hand Devilman slapped him without hesitation.
"This is really an unexpected disaster!"
Everyone sighed. They only felt that this young Confucian scholar was really unlucky. He actually blocked the way of these devils when they were escaping. Wasn't he courting death?
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