he walks in the world

Chapter 39

On July 25, a covered boat sailed eastward on the Fengling River next to Wutong Town.

The Fengling River flows eastward and flows straight into the Yangtze River.

Because Du Ruo wanted to play, the journey from Fengling River to the Yangtze River should have been only two days, but it took five days before he entered the Yangtze River from Xiling Gorge, got out of the cabin, and stood on the bow. The river looked brown, but the brown Mixed with red, the bright sun shines on the calm river surface, like a little bit of broken gold. The river surface occasionally fluctuates a few times, flashing in the microwave, and the river rushes down thousands of miles, like a giant dragon covered with golden scales. Tumbling, rushing, rising.

"My lord,"

Standing behind Du Ruo, Heitou habitually put on a long robe for Du Ruo. Although Du Ruo's physical fitness is not what it used to be, Heitou still brought warm clothes with him, and said, "It's windy... well, I forgot Already!"

As for the address, it was because Du Ruo's trip was for the scientific research, and it was inappropriate to call each gang leader one by one. When he was about to leave, Wang Sanhu deliberately told the accompanying gang members to pay attention to their names.

Du Ruo didn't take off his robe either, and said, "Heyhead, tell me, the Yangtze River is so turbulent and mighty as heavenly, but there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the eldest lady of the Nangong family cut the river with a sword and stopped it for three hours. What do you think? is it possible?"

Black-headed Weng said: "Master, I believe it. Grandmaster, he is a land god, so there must be such godly methods!"

Du Ruo shook his head and said, "Manpower is really like this..."

Before he finished speaking, Du Ruo was stunned suddenly, his pupils widened, and he murmured: "I suddenly believe it!"

Du Ruo's pale face was full of disbelief. A burly young man was walking across the river with a bamboo pole in his hand, letting the big waves toss him.

The river surface is vast, and the dark tide is surging. The man on the river surface is carrying a Fangtian painted halberd, and his figure rises and falls with the waves, and he is coming towards this side quickly.

"This... is really heaven and man!"

Du Ruo couldn't help but exclaimed.

The river is not less than twenty or thirty miles wide, and it is surging. Even if they are sitting on a big boat and driving close to the shore, they can still feel the vastness of the river. , Du Ruo was a little afraid to take this boat.

But, unexpectedly, someone leaned on a bamboo pole and walked upstream on the Yangtze River.

Just when Du Ruo was amazed, the young man who came on the bamboo pole had already floated to the front of the boat, lightly tossed the bamboo pole in his hand, and landed on the big boat of the Juyi Gang.

"Friends on board, can you please give me a ride!"

The young man stepping on the bamboo pole asked loudly, his voice was like a torrent of bells, almost covering the sound of the great river, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

Only then did Du Ruo react from the amazement, and looked at this person carefully. He was a strong figure, nearly two meters tall, and the Fangtian painted halberd on his back was probably no less than ten feet tall. The handle is as thick as a bowl, black and golden in color, and the head of the halberd is like a tiger's head.

That young man's appearance is dignified, but his imposing manner will make people ignore his appearance directly. His figure is burly but not bloated, very harmonious.

The boat was still moving, the young man stepped on a bamboo pole, and the other bamboo pole was on the bow, and he followed the boat back. When he looked up, his eyes appeared double pupils, and said: "Hey, you are so unreasonable, just do it." , If you don’t do it, don’t do it, give me a happy word, if you don’t do it, I will find the next one!”

Du Ruo came back to his senses and said: "Brother, I'm really sorry, I just marveled at your celestial appearance and lost my mind, please come up!"

After finishing speaking, Du Ruo turned around and said, "Heitou, take the rope and pull this brother!"

A smile appeared on the young man's face, he laughed and said: "Don't bother, I will come up by myself!"

Just as he was talking, the young man stepped on the ground, and suddenly there was a big wave on the surface of the river, and the boat of the Juyi Gang began to shake. The boat immediately calmed down.

"Good skill, good master!" Du Ruo admired and marveled from the bottom of his heart.

This is a master he has seen so far that makes him feel that he is too strong to be matched by numbers, especially when his sword skills and internal skills are considered small, he has a feeling that even if he is famous in Qingzhou The Twelve Heroes Zhuo Bufan couldn't resist a few tricks in front of this person.

Especially that big halberd, it must not weigh more than a hundred catties.

This cannot be faked, and the fact that the plank sank so deep when standing on the bow of the boat against this person proves that this halberd is definitely real money.

Hearing Du Ruo's admiration, the young man came over, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your help, Lu Yang in Xiapengcheng has nothing to say."

Du Ruo cupped his hands and said, "So it's Brother Lu, Du Ruo's name is Shanjiang in Xiashu."

Lu Yang took down the tiger-headed halberd, put it lightly on the board of the boat, and said: "Thank you Brother Du for your help, otherwise I don't know how long I will be wandering on this river. I don't want to thank you for your kindness. In the future, Brother Du will always be useful. If you have my Lu Yang, just open your mouth!"

Du Ruo said: "Brother Lu, you're being polite, but it's just a matter of raising your hands, what's the point of worrying about it, but Brother Lu, from what you said, you've been on this river for a long time?"

As soon as Du Ruo finished speaking, Lu Yang heard a heavy "gurgling" sound from his stomach, obviously he was already hungry.

Du Ruo smiled slightly and said, "So, how about having something to eat first if you don't let Brother Lu go?"

Lu Yang looked a little embarrassed, and said: "Then I will be troubled by the disrespect."

Du Ruo stretched out his hand to invite Lu Yang to enter the cabin, and said: "When you are out and about in the rivers and lakes, there is no time for anyone to give up. Brother Lu, don't have to think about it."

Entering the cabin, the black head brought out food in a very sensible way.

"We've been on this boat for a few days, we don't have much stuff, and the hospitality is not good, don't blame Brother Lu." Du Ruo said politely.

Lu Yang clasped his hands and said, "I'm ashamed to say that I set off from Pengcheng half a month ago to go to Sancai County in Suzhou, but I didn't have enough money to get on the boat, so I had to cut a few bamboos to make a bamboo raft. The bamboo raft is broken, and I can’t find my way. I’ve been drifting in this area for two days, and I’ve encountered several boats, but no one wants to talk to me, Brother Du...that’s a big favor!"

"Two days..."

Du Ruo has become a little numb, this person, I am afraid he is no longer a human being.

I don't know if Lu Yang has been hungry for too long, or because he already eats a lot. He ate enough food for the six people in Du Ruo's boat for two days.

Du Ruo waved his hand and shouted: "Blackhead, take it again..."

"No, no, no need." Lu Yang hurriedly stopped Heitou, and said, "I'm already very embarrassed after eating so many things from Brother Du. I was grateful for the help, so how can I..."

Du Ruo patted the table and said: "Brother Lu, do you look down on me, Du Shanjiang? If you look down on me, you should open your mouth and eat until you are full!"

Lu Yang licked his lips and said, "Okay, Brother Du, speak quickly, and I, Lu Yang, don't act like a little girl. Brother Blackhead, bring me another pot!"

(End of this chapter)