Lanke Chess Edge

At this moment, when he heard the sound of a carriage passing by and talking to the other side, Ji Yuan also woke up from that dream-like state.

The reason for this is that, on the one hand, he feels that this practice is almost over. Even if he is in a low state of cultivation, his body is a little hungry. On the other hand, it is because Ji Yuan heard a familiar voice.

It was that servant Wei Tong. Back then, when a young master was drunk and fell into the water on the upstairs boat, the sound of the servant who scolded the boatman was him.

Ji Yuan and that young master were just a one-sided relationship, and naturally he didn't have any idea of ​​seeing him, but Ji Yuan felt that he still had to see this rich boy.

Not for myself, I just thought of a big herring. The herring can save this young man. It may not have saved other people before. Such a kind spirit should still have something in return, and this young master is also capable of making a certain return. that kind of person.

So before the carriage in front came, Ji Yuan stood up, shook the water droplets on his body, and jumped off the tree lightly.

Although it was daytime, this was the place with the deepest fog, and the visibility was less than two meters. After thinking about it, Ji Yuan still felt that it was not appropriate to block the road, so he walked slowly by the side of the road.

After a while, three carriages that were equally slow caught up with Ji Yuan, looking like they were catching up and about to pass a lone passerby.

The coachman and the servant Wei Tong, who had been looking outside, also subconsciously observed this lonely passer-by in plain clothes, but they didn't think too much.

On the other hand, the coachman had more experience in life, and could vaguely see that the clothes of passersby were a little wet.

Ji Yuan had already heard the breathing of everyone in the carriage, that is, when the first carriage was about to pass him, he seemed to inadvertently turn his head to look at the carriage.

Zhongzheng's clear voice sounded.

"This gentleman in the car, do you still remember the fall in the Chunmu River?"

Ji Yuan's voice didn't seem to be loud, but it reached everyone's ears. The coachmen were puzzled and didn't respond, but those in the carriage were already shocked.

The servant Wei Tong looked at Ji Yuan and opened his mouth to ask.

"Are you also a guest on the boat?"

The servant thought that Ji Yuan knew him, so he knew that the car must be his son, but he never thought that Ji Yuan had never seen him clearly.

It was just the angle of the question that made Ji Yuan stunned for a moment, but it seemed that there was nothing wrong with thinking about it, she just shook her head in denial.

"Haha... Of course I'm not a guest on a stair boat, it's just a matter of fate..."

The young man in the car had already put down the book, but he didn't get up and stick his head out to look outside. He, a person who knows martial arts, is a bit embarrassed to ask someone to help him when he is drunk and falls into the water, even though he can't understand water.

The son didn't say anything, but the servant didn't forgive him, and he didn't believe Ji Yuan's words.

"What? You're very happy to see that our son fell into the water? You must have been laughing in the corner of the building at the time, right? You are so poor that you don't know how to get on the boat!"

To be honest, Ji Yuan's clothes are not rich, but they are not poor either. Naturally, the servant was deliberately sarcastic in his angry words.

But the thought of being a servant was nothing at all, and now the people in the car also feel awkward in their hearts.

"Okay, Wei Tong, don't talk about it, let the driver go faster!"

The young man in the car snorted coldly, consciously expressing his dissatisfaction with self-discipline.

The coachman also quickened his pace and walked forward with the reins.

There were constant noises over there, and the young lady and maid in the middle car were whispering.

"Chunfang, did you hear that voice just now?"

"Well, I heard it too. It seems like a passerby has something to do, and Wei and that guy quarreled with someone again."

"Who is that person?"

"I don't know, it seems to say that I saw the young master fall into the water on the boat that day..."

In the third carriage sat an old mama and two other servants. They also lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked ahead, but it was difficult to see clearly because of the fog, but their expressions were also dissatisfied.

Seeing the carriage speeding up, Ji Yuan frowned. It was the first time in his life that he was disliked before he even said anything about it.

With his eyes wide open, he looked at the servant, and after he glanced at the three carriages, Ji Yuan spoke up again.

"It's better to stop the car!"

This time, the volume has been raised a bit, and the end of the words has a certain tremor. It belongs to another combination of martial arts skills and mana. It is obviously not very loud, but it makes the listeners feel itchy.

It was just a little bit unexpected. Before anyone could react, the old horses pulling the carts in the three carriages stopped one step at a time. Don't move the horse, as if these animals don't want to leave.

The car stopped suddenly, and many people in the three carriages were swayed forward, and Wei Tong, who was sticking his head out, stumbled out of the carriage and almost rolled off.

The young man in the car was also a little surprised, he immediately picked up a sword leaning against the car, and then jumped out of the car with agile movements.

Seeing that the young lady in the car behind seemed to want to get down, she hurriedly stopped.

"You stay in the car, Chunfang, take care of Miss!"

After saying this, the young man, still dressed in white, looked at the coachman who was pulling the horse, and then looked at Ji Yuan who was standing not far from the carriage. He always felt that this man was a little kind.

"Who is Your Excellency? What's the purpose of looking for Wei?"

The sound just now was strange, the car was parked even more evil, and I don't know if it was because of the distance, the other party seemed to have a vague feeling of being melted into the fog.

Seeing how the coachman and these horses were reluctant to leave, regardless of whether it was the other person or the young master in white, at this moment, there was a subtle sense of horror in his heart when he encountered a spirit and evil.

It was only at this moment that Ji Yuan stopped his slow steps, turned around and fixed his eyes on the young man, who was still dressed in white, and his weather was similar to what he saw in the early morning.

"Well, this young master is still a good martial artist!"

After saying this, Ji Yuan first apologized to the driver and handed it over.

"Nursing for a moment, I'll leave after I finish talking."

As soon as the voice fell, Ji Yuan's eyes turned around, and the front of the conversation also changed.

"This gentleman fell into the boat while drunk, do you remember the underwater scene?"

"Underwater?"

Seeing that Young Master's frown, and it was dark at that time, he should have no impression of him, and Ji Yuan no longer bothered with this issue. Zhongzheng's voice was slightly soothing and he sounded again with a hint of emotion.

"When you were on the Chunmu River at night, Yingge and Yanwu in the building boat were drinking and having fun. The young master fell into the river when he was drunk. He should have drowned in the Chunmu River. It was a big herring who lifted you to the surface of the river, and only waited for a few boatmen. Come to save you, I wonder how much memory your son has?"

This is because Ji Yuan has stopped cultivating, and the fog has become much thinner, but because his appearance and speech are so amazing that no one else noticed the change in the fog.

Did the big herring save people?

That Young Master looked horrified, because that night in his dreams, he could always dream of a bluish-white streak in the turbidity in front of his eyes, and the next morning he was a little confused. Could it really be a herring?

Then the young master in white suddenly thought of something, looked at Ji Yuan and said:

"Your Excellency is the one who eats porridge on that boat?"

"Hehe, maybe yes, maybe no, you can believe it or not, young master, if you have the heart to repay your kindness, at the same time every year, you can send someone or personally pour a jar of rice wine to the section of the Chunmu River, and carve a small one at home. The herring is like a statue, and I have time to pray for it, which is considered to be a life-saving grace."

Although some things can't be forced, Ji Yuan doesn't want to let her painstaking effort be in vain.

Too lazy to wait for other people to react, Ji Yuan glanced at the servant, and bowed her hands slightly towards the young master.

"When you see a person, look at the clothes first~www.NovelMTL.com~ When you see a servant, it is like seeing a master, so you can do it yourself!"

After saying this, Ji Yuan turned around and walked away. The moisture on his wet clothes was dissipated as he walked, as if his body was surrounded by haze, and the contrast was that the surrounding mist was rapidly fading.

After a few breaths, when the fog had not completely dissipated, Ji Yuan had already stepped into the fog and lost his figure, but after just a few more breaths, the fog completely dissipated, but there was no gray robe in front of him or in the distance. gentlemen.

"The fog is gone? What about that person, why is he gone?"

"Have you seen it, that's not a mortal!"

"This, this person, this person won't be an immortal, right?"

"I don't think it's evil either... Did we really see a god!?"

Frightened and excited, several coachmen shouted there, and the more they said, the more convinced they were of the immortals they saw, especially when the rather pleasant mist dissipated as the people disappeared, the more it explained the problem.

And the young master in white holding the sword was speechless for a while.

In the carriage at the back, the maid, the old maid, and the servants have all gotten off the carriage. How can they stay in the carriage in this situation?

Looking at this clear world where the mist has melted away, the more and more excited the coachmen said, everyone had an extremely mysterious feeling, not to mention Young Master Bai himself.

"Brother, brother~~!"

"what?"

The young man in white looked at his cousin as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Aiya! Brother, why don't you chase after me! Aren't you good at martial arts!"

The young man in white turned his head to look in front of him, and then looked up at the dark clouds in the sky... My cousin said it lightly, chase? How to chase?

Legend has it that immortals can fly through clouds and fog, and as the fog dissipates, the other party is afraid that they have already flew away in the clouds...