Chapter 37 Qingzhou Huaihe Qiantang River
Jiang Chen jumped up, and the river shook.

In the eyes of the villagers, Jiang Chen seemed to pull up the entire riverbed.

This momentum, not to mention how majestic it is.

"Why are you still standing still?"

Looking at the stunned villagers around, Jiang Chen stomped on the bamboo raft again.

All of a sudden, the entire surface of the water shook violently.

"Forgive me, forgive me, we didn't mean to."

"This is our hometown. We have been fishing here since we were young. We didn't really intend to disturb your cultivation."

"We have the old and the young, please have mercy on us!"

"."

A group of fishermen immediately knelt under the bamboo raft.

"Have you lived here for generations?"

"Let me ask you."

"Did you know that there is a volcano under this river?"

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes and couldn't help asking.

"volcano?"

"How could there be a volcano, have you heard of it?"

"This?"

While everyone was looking at each other, someone suddenly seemed to remember something.

"I seem to have heard from my great-grandfather that there is indeed a volcano under our Sleepy Dragon Pool."

"And the legend of the volcano suppresses evil spirits, but I don't know if it's true or not. I heard it from my great-grandfather when I was a child."

The man was a middle-aged man, he hesitated to speak at this time, but he was not sure.

"Is it evil?"

Jiang Chen rubbed his chin and looked at the villagers.

"Please let us go! From now on, we will never come here to fish again."

"That's right, that's right, what Dayong said is not wrong, we will never come here to disturb your peace again."

"."

Looking at Jiang Chen's eyes, all the fish people trembled with fear.

All of a sudden, they begged for mercy again.

"I said that there are evil spirits under the lake, do you believe it?"

Jiang Chen looked at a group of villagers.

"No!"

"You are a practitioner, can't you deceive us?"

"."

Hearing these people start thinking wildly again, Jiang Chen knew it was useless to reason with them.

Taking a deep breath, all the power in the body burst out instantly.

Smashing fist.

A punch hit the river directly.

Boom! !
With Jiang Chen as the center, the river surface suddenly rolled.

Just like the waves of the ocean, one wave after another.

The current momentum is even more terrifying than just now. In the eyes of all the fishermen, this is simply a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

"listen!!!"

"In three days, everyone near you must leave this place for ten miles."

"If not, shoot and kill."

Jiang Chen's voice was extremely cold, coupled with his murderous aura of killing people during this time, it was even more terrifying than the cold winter months.

"What are you still doing?"

"Get out!!"

Following Jiang Chen's soft drink, the fishmen around were running around like beasts.

In less than a stick of incense, all the fishermen around them disappeared completely.

"Three days later, I don't know what's going to happen."

"I have done everything I can, and everything depends on God's will."

Jiang Chen sighed.

I don't know if the carp in the pillar of fire is the evil spirit that the strong man said.

Even if it wasn't Xiemei, it really wouldn't be able to suppress the volcano after three days.

Once the lava gushes out, the nearby villagers are the first to suffer.

Having experienced the magnificence of Mercury's live broadcast of volcanic eruptions, Jiang Chen had no choice but to do so.

After all, they might not believe it if they tried to persuade them with good words.

It's better to be a bad guy yourself, the efficiency may be faster.

So everything he did just now was aimed at getting these fish people to leave this place.

"It's over, the pretense is over, but the Huaihe Qiantang River forgot to ask in which direction."

Looking at the fish people whose backs had disappeared, Jiang Chen patted his forehead.

A little below the feet, the bamboo raft was like an arrow, but it shot towards the shore in an instant.

"Hey!!"

Jiang Chen quickly caught up with a fisherman.

"what!!"

The fisherman turned his head and saw Jiang Chen following up, but his face turned pale with fright.

"Don't be nervous, I'll ask you."

The corners of Jiang Chen's eyes twitched. Did he do too much just now and frightened them into this state?

"Okay, let's go!"

After asking about the location, Jiang Chen no longer hesitated, but rushed to Huaihe Qiantang River with all his strength.

In the blink of an eye, a day has passed.

In the forest, Jiang Chen stood unkempt on the top of a tree.

"Is that big river the Qiantang River?"

Looking at the surging river a mile away, Jiang Chen directly took out a big black iron bow from behind.

This bow was bought when he was passing through town.

It weighs five hundred catties, and the bowstring is made of special beef tendon.

I heard from the boss that if the bowstring can be drawn to the full, the arrow will have earth-shattering power.

But no matter who Jiang Chen is, he can tell the reality of this bow at a glance.

Coupled with the strength of three thousand catties in his Yuanmo Dalijue, this bow is really dispensable in his hand.

"However, with this bow, it is more than enough to shoot a thousand steps away."

Binding the colorful scales to the steel arrow, Jiang Chen aimed at the Qiantang River and pulled the bowstring to perfection.

Bow archery.

With a whistling sound, the arrow flew towards the Qiantang River.

Under the Qiantang River in the Huaihe River, the houses are lined with rows of rice fields, and the coral is dazzling, which is no different from that on land.

But in this huge house, there was only one man wearing a dragon robe.

At this time, he looked up, and there was a plaque on top of his head.

There are three words on it: Qiantang River.

"The world of great strife is also the world of great hermit."

The voice of the man in the dragon robe was faint, as if he was sighing, but also as if he was regretting something.

But in the next second!
Under the Qiantang River, there are still figures of men in dragon robes.

There is also an end to the thousand-step piercing. When the strength of the arrow is exhausted, the arrow is caught between two fingers.

"It's Ali's scales."

Looking at the scales on the arrow, the man in the dragon robe immediately locked his eyes on Jiang Chen who was a mile away.

"No, that's it?"

Jiang Chen at the top of the tree naturally also saw the man in the dragon robe who suddenly appeared.

So he didn't say anything, but ran away.

It was because Jiang Chen had been watching the arrow all the time, but the appearance of that person was too inexplicable, completely beyond Jiang Chen's own cognition.

"Brother, stay here."

It's a pity that Jiang Chen walked too slowly. Just as he moved, he heard a majestic voice in his mind.

"you?"

"How did it appear?"

Looking at the person in front of him, Jiang Chen was horrified.

With a stiff neck, he turned to the direction of the Qiantang River, where there were still figures.

It means to say.

I just turned around, and that person crossed a distance of one mile and appeared in front of me.

this speed?

Damn it!

Even the lightness kung fu of the innate realm can't reach this level at all.

"Where is Ali?"

He Bo looked at Jiang Chen.

"I don't know anyone named Ali."

"This scale was sent to me by a carp, and there is an address on the arrow."

"Since the letter has been delivered, I will take my leave."

"You don't need to leave, there are important things to do next."

Jiang Chen was horrified because he couldn't see the appearance of the dragon-robed man in front of him at all.

The only thing that can be seen is that he is wearing a dragon robe.

Dragon robe?

Those are the clothes that only the Son of Heaven can wear.

Could it be that he belonged to the Great Xia Dynasty?
(End of this chapter)

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