Chapter 623 The Punt Boy

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The transoceanic boat turned into a small boat and went retrograde along the river outside the cave. Lu Ping stood at the bow of the boat, and beside him was a fat young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, but it was the fat body of this young man. But he is holding a small head, a pair of small eyes are shining, and he is looking around, and his two short but long mustaches are stretching outwards, shaking and shaking so funny

"Boss, do you think this river is the Ying River?"

The young man with mustache stood behind Lu Ping and asked with a smile

"It's possible. If you want to come to this river, there will be people from villages along the way. Just ask about it. The Yingtian faction was very famous in those days. 'The Yinghe River passes around the Tianshan Mountains, so it is called the Yingtian faction'. If you want to come, it should be famous." It's not small"

As soon as Lu Ping finished speaking, the fisherman's song came from the upper reaches of the river. The fisherman's song was loud and melodious, but it could be heard that the singer should be a young man

Lu Ping and Dabao followed the prestige, and after a while, they saw a young man who seemed to be fourteen or fifteen years old holding a long punt pole and propping a small boat slowly down from the upper reaches. sung by young people

The boy who punted the boat saw that the small boat under the feet of Lu Ping and Dabao was able to drift upstream by itself without oars, but he didn't show any surprise on his face, but asked loudly: "Are you two here to pay respects to Yingying?" The immortals of the Tianpai ruins? Why don’t you take my small boat to go there, familiar with the road, but the boat is slow, and the two immortals can enjoy the scenery on both sides of the river.”

Lu Ping felt that this young man was quite bold. An ordinary mortal boy didn't show any fear when he saw the monk, and dared to invite himself to board the boat.

However, after listening to the young man, he decided that the two of them were looking for the Yingtian ruins, and it seemed that the young man was very familiar with the location of the Yingtian ruins, so his heart moved, so he asked with a smile: "You young man is also funny, The speed of the boat under my feet depends on the person, and the scenery on both sides of the river can't be seen, so why support your slow boat?"

The young man approached, raised the long pole to stop the boat under his feet, saw that it was Lu Ping who was asking the question, and knew that Lu Ping was the one who made up his mind, so he bowed his hands and said: "Immortals also have mortal feelings, and the scenery on both sides of the Ying River is beautiful. The small boat, the Immortal is a little less anxious, but a little more leisurely, besides, the younger generation knows the Yinghe River very well, and is also very familiar with the Yingtian ruins, so it can be said that it is a light boat and familiar with the road."

When Lu Ping took a look, he saw that although the young man spoke calmly, his eyes showed anticipation, so he smiled and said, "Alright, I'm going to visit the Yingtian ruins this time, since you know If you have a way, then go in your boat."

After hearing this, Dabao came forward with some worries: "Boss,

Today is already the eighth day. The ancestors of the various factions in the North Sea have already arrived in the Middle Earth. Time is running out, but why do you want to take this young man's boat? If the young man really knew about the Yingtian ruins, he would just take him away and fly away. Besides, I don’t think the young man’s eyes are pure, and I’m afraid he has other plans.”

Lu Ping smiled and said nothing, Dabao knew that Lu Ping had already made up his mind, so he also stepped back and stopped talking

As soon as the young man heard that Lu Ping had agreed, his face suddenly became more excited, and he quickly moved the boat over. Lu Ping and Dabao went directly to the boat, but they didn't see the slightest turmoil in the boat.

"Two immortals, do your best, the younger generation will set sail."

The young man deftly turned the boat around in the water, pushed the long pole downward, and the boat moved forward immediately.

Dabao glanced at the young man in surprise, and said, "How old are you this year, you have great strength"

The young man seemed to have gotten used to ordinary people asking questions like this, and said with a smile: "The junior is already twelve years old this year, but he has been strong since he was a child, and he is tall, so most people think that the junior is already fourteen or five years old."

"Are you born with divine power?"

Dabao smiled, and asked again: "You just said that this river is the Yinghe River, and then you guessed that what I was going to see was the Yingtian Ruins. Could it be that the Yingtian Ruins are very easy to find? There are many immortals here to pay their respects?"

As expected, the young man was full of strength, and as soon as he supported the small boat, he sailed slowly against the current, and generally replied in a leisurely manner: "The Yinghe River surrounds the Tianshan Mountain, so there is the Yingtian Sect, and the sect of the Yingtian Sect is on the Tianshan Mountain. It is a ruin, and I heard from many immortals that the Yingtian sect is a great sect in the world. Every month, immortals come to pay their respects to the ruins, and sometimes the juniors are lucky enough to take a small boat to take one or two immortals to Tianshan."

Dabao hummed twice, and said, "It's true to pay homage to the relics and come here to hunt for treasures."

But then I thought that I and others came this time to the dojo hidden in the void of the Yingtian Sect, and I couldn't help but blushed, but Dabao's skin was thick, and the blush disappeared in just a moment, so I opened my mouth Continue to ask: "Have you seen the Yingtian ruins?"

The young man curled his lips, and said: "Why haven't I seen it before, but ordinary people of the younger generation, what they see is nothing more than a piece of broken bricks and tiles, and I wonder why the immortals always pay attention to it when they come to pay tribute to this relic. Searching around for a while, even rummaging and picking, made the ruins even more tattered, as if looking for something.”

"Did you go in and search?"

"No, that day the ruins on the mountain were occupied by immortals from the Yinghe sect, Yingshan sect, and Daoyuzong sect. The immortals of the three sects jointly guarded it. If you want to enter Tianshan, you must obtain their consent and hand over some spirits. stone"

"Yinghe faction? Yingshan faction? Daoyu sect? What kind of sect is this? Is it very powerful? Is there an extremely powerful ancestor in the sect?"

When Dabao heard that something was unexpected, he kept asking questions, but saw the young man's face was blank, obviously he didn't know what Dabao was asking, but he still said: "

Lu Ping asked from the side: "Did all the monks who were sent up the mountain hand in their spirit stones?"

The young man shook his head and said: "Some are not, the juniors don't know why they disappeared, presumably they used magic to hide from the immortal guarding Tianshan."

"Boss, it seems that the monks of the three sects guarding the Yingtian ruins are not people with advanced cultivation, and the ruins are probably not occupied by the three sects using formations or the like."

Dabao thought for a while and said

Lu Ping nodded and said: "This is normal, not to mention the strength of these three sects, if these three sects really enclose the entire ruins of the Yingtian School with formations, and no one is allowed to enter and leave at will, they will definitely commit a crime." Everyone was outraged, so the monks sent by these three sects must not be of high-level cultivation. If they meet monks with low cultivation, they will collect some spirit stones, but the monks with advanced cultivation will not say that those few spirit stones are in their eyes. If you don’t want to give it, just sneak into it, and the monks who come to these three sects just turn a blind eye.”

At this moment, the voice of the young man who was riding a boat on the side rang out, with a hint of embarrassment, he said: "You two immortals, this junior will send the two of you over, I wonder if you can give this junior a dollar or two Lingshi as a reward?"

Dabao said with some displeasure: "You are a mortal boy, what's the use of that spirit stone? It's so coveted by others for nothing. If you meet a monk with bad intentions, he will steal your spirit stone and kill you casually. Is it impossible?" Is there anyone who can't defend you? I have a piece of gold here, and I will give it to you when I arrive at Tianshan Mountain. It is enough for you to live comfortably for a year without having to walk on the Yinghe River."

Hearing what Dabao said, the young man quickly waved his hands and said: "The immortal is calm, the younger generation is not a greedy generation, but because my mother is sick in bed, none of the doctors in the ten miles and eight villages can cure my mother's illness. Doctors say this Perhaps only the immortals of the Yinghe sect can cure the disease, but if you want to ask the immortals of the Yinghe sect to treat my mother, you must have a spirit stone."

Dabao glanced at Lu Ping and saw that he didn't care about these things, so he waved his hands impatiently and said, "Okay, okay, you're lucky today, don't worry about one or two spirit stones in my eyes, just scratch your head I'll give you two spirit stones when I get to the ground."

The young man is overjoyed, thank you so much, the long pole in his hand is full of strength, even though the boat is going against the current, the speed is really not slow

One pole after another like this, after an hour, the young man's strength is still not exhausted, but his face is flushed and his breathing is a little short

Although the Yinghe River runs through the mountains, the river for tens of miles is not turbulent, and the terrain on both sides seems to have entered a basin, but a twelve-year-old boy can hold a three-person boat against the current And walking for such a long time, even Lu Ping felt a little unbelievable

With the eyes of Dabao and Lu Ping, it is natural to see at a glance that this young man has not opened his blood, and there is no fluctuation of spiritual power in his body. The continuous anti-popular ship is all due to the young man's physical strength and amazing divine power.

Dabao saw the curiosity on Lu Ping's face, so he asked, "Boy, where is your family from, what's your name, and who else is there?"

The young man rubbed his sweat, took a breath, and said: "Returning to the immortal, the junior is surnamed Du, and his family is in Dujia Village by the Ying River. There is only the old mother in the family. My father gave the junior a nickname called Ren." Gui, later on the gentleman in the village gave him another name, Jia Luo, and the younger generation’s name was Du Jia Luo.”

Dabao stroked his long beard. This action seemed funny to Du Jialuo, and he could not help but smile when he looked at Dabao.

Dabao didn't take it seriously, but asked again: "Brother Du, you just said that your mother's illness can only be treated by monks from the Yinghe Sect. I think your existence is under the jurisdiction of the Yinghe Sect. Didn't the monks from the Yinghe Sect come to your village to open the blood for you children?"

Hearing Dabao's question, Du Jialuo, who was obviously smiling all the time, also seemed a lot more silent, and said: "Why not, it's a pity that the junior didn't succeed in opening it. According to the immortals of the Yinghe sect, the junior is because the body is too strong. , the spirituality of the bloodline is closed, and the bloodline cannot be opened, but there were twenty or thirty children in our village who were able to open the bloodline, and only two of them entered the Yinghe Immortal Sect and became immortals."

Dabao forgot to take a look at Lu Ping, and seeing Lu Ping's casual expression, he said in a low voice, "It's true."