In the end, he was trampled by the young hero with terrible qinggong, splashing water all over his head.
In the Dragon Steed River, the old woman helped the young man wipe the water off his forehead. She was kind, but also a little distressed. She said helplessly, "You've suffered, haven't you? I told you you could cross the river yourself, but you insisted on carrying me. I've carried you across the river for decades. Even if I were blind, I could still cross the river during a flood. Why would I need you to carry me? "
The young man smiled. "During that storm, the banknotes in my bag almost turned into paste. I didn't have any money with me at the time, and you didn't accept the jade pendant I gave you. I've owed you a favor for so many years. Now that I've finally met you, I should at least carry you."
The old woman said gently, "Forget about the jade pendant, I wouldn't even dare to accept broken silver. Crossing the river costs three copper coins. No matter how small the broken silver is, it's still too big."
Some poor people lived hard lives. If they felt that they couldn't live their lives peacefully, they would really be in pain.
The old woman suddenly smiled and asked, "Young master, what about Old Huang who crossed the river with you? He's the one who loses his front teeth when he smiles. I remember very clearly that he was right behind us. He's also short, and the river was almost up to his neck."
The young man said softly, "Old Huang left. He went to a place far away from Beiliang. I didn't see him."
The old woman sighed. She didn't know how to comfort this young man who remembered her for so many years because of five copper coins.
Perhaps in her village, she could remember who owed her a copper coin for half her life. However, the young man carrying her didn't look like a child from a poor family.
Who would carry him across the river and give him a jade pendant just because he didn't have any copper coins? No matter how worthless a jade pendant was, it was still a jade pendant.
The old woman smiled and asked, "Young master, are you married? Do you have any children? "
The young man said awkwardly, "I'm about to get married."
When the two of them approached the ferry, the old woman asked, "Are you tired?"
The young man smiled. "Granny, you're so light, how could I be tired?"
The young man then teased, "Granny, you must have been very beautiful when you were young. There must have been many people who came to ask for your hand."
Although the old woman was poor, she was dressed in clean clothes and smiled knowingly. She did not nod or say no.
When they reached the shore, the young man gently put down the old woman. She asked, "Young Master, is it really okay for you to leave the horse on the other side of the river?"
The young man smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't lose it."
The old woman helped the young man who had rolled up his sleeves to carry her on his back and gently rolled down his sleeves. She said, "When you have a family, you can't always think like this."
The young man smiled and nodded. "Got it. I'll be careful with my spending."
After the old woman came ashore, she waved her hand at the young man standing in the shallow part of the river. "Hurry up and go back. See if the things on the horse's back are missing."
The young man who had his sleeves down but still rolled up his pants answered with a smile.
The old woman slowly walked towards the ferry.
Then, she saw an old man in strange clothes. She saw him at first glance, even though there were two old men in the same red clothes standing beside him.
The Li Yang Yinshou was the Head Seal Eunuch, and so was Eunuch Liu.
He wanted to say something but hesitated.
She only smiled faintly and turned her head slightly. She reached out with her skinny fingers and tidied her hair.
He looked at her and was about to take a step forward. In the end, he laughed self-mockingly, pulled back his foot, turned, and strode away.
And she, just like many years ago, gently waved her hand at the back of the young scholar, just like the young girl of the past.
The sky was dim. The Eunuch and the Imperial Bodyguards were the first to leave. The villagers at the ferry who felt that there would be no more business left the river bank like the old woman.
The poor young man who was walking towards the other side of the river suddenly turned around and jogged ashore. Although his skin was very good, in the end, clothes make the man. Who would look at a poor boy who was carrying people across the river to earn copper coins? Under the disdainful gazes of the seven and eight young heroes of the jianghu, he approached them and smiled. He strangely said, "Back then, when I and my brothers were wandering the jianghu like dogs, I had long wanted to do something to you experts drifting across the river."
Regardless of whether it was the handsome swordsman in white fluttering clothes or the beautiful young heroine, they were all kicked in the buttocks by this guy who seemed to have had his head crushed by a door. They were all kicked into the Dragon Steed River. That scene was like a pot of dumplings.
The young man whose boots were still off on the other side of the river stood barefoot at the ferry. He looked at the drenched chickens who were cursing at him and said seriously, "Skill!"
If those young heroes of the jianghu knew the identity of this madman, they probably wouldn't be angry out of humiliation, but would be deeply grateful.
According to the rules of the jianghu, being kicked by one of the Four Great Grandmasters of the martial arts evaluation was equivalent to exchanging blows. This was a treatment that even the founders of their sects would be envious of.
This kind of lucky thing could be bragged about for thirty years.
That Great Grandmaster of the martial arts evaluation stood on the shore with his hands on his hips. He laughed and said, "I, a hero, will never change my name. I am the number one figure of the Northwest Dao. In the jianghu, people call me Invincible Divine Fist, Peerless Leg Technique, Number One Blade and Divine Sword Technique, Hsu Fengnian!"
He had the demeanor of an immortal, the demeanor of a hero, and the bearing of a grandmaster … Naturally, he didn't have any of these.
Therefore, the young hero who had just stepped on the water and splashed him all over angrily said, "Xu your grandpa!"
Everyone only heard that bastard with a smug look on his face laugh and ask, "You don't like it? If you don't like it, then come and hit me! The green mountains will not change and the green water will flow forever. We will meet again someday! "
This time, even the heroines and fairies who had to try their best to remain aloof when they fell into the water couldn't bear it anymore.
However, just as they were about to criticize him, they suddenly felt their bodies fall. In the next moment, everyone looked at each other, dumbfounded.
It turned out that everyone was sitting at the bottom of the river. The riverbed was still wet, but there was no water. Looking up, at the end of their vision, there was no water coming from upstream and downstream.
No one knew who was the first to look up and discover the truth, but they were all in a daze.
It turned out that the river was still flowing, but it was above everyone's heads.
It was like a green dragon sweeping across the sky.
When everyone was scared out of their wits and ran to the shore, they were scared out of their wits.
That long river dragon hanging in the air just happened to fall heavily into the river, splashing huge water to both sides. However, at this moment, no one cared about becoming a drowned rat again.
Far away, a man was leading a horse slowly toward the Green Horse Inn.
Jianghu was still the same.
However, the horse was no longer the bad horse of the past, and he was no longer young.
He no longer had Old Huang with missing front teeth and the wooden sword ranger.
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