The cool breeze is there, and the autumn moon is boundless.

As time goes by, the weather has gradually become colder.

Yangtze.

A light merchant ship with the words "Lan Family Business" hangs, swimming in the Yangtze River Basin.

Behind it, a large group of cavalry shouted.

It's like saying goodbye to them.

Some are short of breath.

The Mongolians did not expect that the merchant ship of the Lan family would come so quickly, and they would cross the Yangtze River from the night.

Watching more than a dozen large ships wandering in the middle of the river, the Mongolian cavalry shouted and chased along the coast.

They were waiting for a huge wave to come over and overturn the entire fleet!

Are you afraid?

Standing on the deck of the three-story boat, Lan Li looked at the group of cavalry wandering by the river behind, with a playful look on her face.

"I always feel like I'm bullying people, and I'm going to use tons, volume, armored ships, etc...."

Dongfang, who was holding a bun in his mouth, rolled his eyes.

Return to the Mongolians?

Even she didn't expect that Lanli would choose to cross the river at night!

It’s not just crossing the river, but rushing through the Yangtze River!

Isn't this seeking death?

You must know that the Yangtze River that left first was not as calm as later generations.

The Yangtze River Danger.

Floods often flood, flooding the fertile fields on the shore.

It’s like the storm season, which means changing as soon as you change.

Not to mention crossing the river at night.

Even in the daytime, this river overturned more than many ships.

In people's eyes at this time, the Yangtze River is a surging bottomless abyss.

And the wide river surface that is several thousand meters long is its bloody mouth that opens in the world.

Waiting to devour human life at all times.

Otherwise, all dynasties would not have taken this as a risk, and the Southern Song Dynasty would not have used the Yangtze River as its defense line to resist foreign tribes for many years.

Dongfang Bai was very resistant to Lan Li's proposal to cross the river at night.

But after she boarded the boat.

But found out.

Standing on these two pointed flat-bottomed boats, it was surprisingly stable.

That feeling is like standing on land...

Is it an iron chain boat?

Thinking of this in his heart, Dongfang Bai secretly walked to the side of the fleet, lowered his head and watched down.

She wanted to see if the bottom of these fleets were linked by iron chains.

Connected?

I didn't see the iron chain...

Dongfang Bai muttered in his heart, but Lan Li's curious voice came from his ears.

"What are you looking at?"

"Uh... It's okay... I just want to see if I can see the Dragon Lord of the Yangtze River today..."

When he said something without four or six, Dongfang Bai's expression was a little embarrassed for a moment.

When doing stupid things, Renli discovered it!

Black history!

Absolutely dark history!

"Yangjiang Dragon Lord?"

Upon hearing this, Lan Li couldn't help but blink.

"Does this thing really exist?"

The Dragon Lord of the Yangtze River is a folk myth that is widely circulated on both sides of the Yangtze River.

According to rumors, the Yangtze River Dragon Lord became a Taoist in the Han Dynasty.

It's the Dragon God.

Snake body, dragon head, horse face, eagle claws, and double antlers.

It will also turn into a human form and have a beautiful love story on the fisherman's daughter along the Yangtze River.

For countless years, we have been silently protecting the fishermen on the bank of the Yangtze River and protecting them from good weather.

There are also many temples dedicated to the Yangtze River Dragon Lord around both sides of the Yangtze River.

Incense is in full swing!

Or an official sacrifice!

Ahem.

This story has been passed down for thousands of years, and almost everyone knows that Lan Li in Xiangyang City in life is naturally heard of.

But Lan Li really didn't know what to say about this Dragon Lord's story.

"Don't you believe it?"

When Dongfang Bai heard this, he looked at Lan Li with an unexpected look on his face.

"For eight years, I have heard twenty-six kinds of dragon kings teasing the fisherman's daughter, and finally brought the fisherman's daughter into his own crystal palace.

Do you think I should believe it?"

Lanli rolled her eyes and replied.

It’s not that he doesn’t believe it, it’s really evil.

I have seen many "fisherman girls" dressed in Lanli, but I really can't connect mythical creatures like the Dragon King with them.

To be honest, it is not the future generations.

In this era of scarcity of material, the fisherman's daughter who lives on the bank of the Yangtze River is probably equated with the kiln sister in the brothel!

It's the one with the lowest quality.

They serve old fishermen full of fishy fish, or poor families who ride fishing boats across the river.

I wear a small dress from my childhood and it’s not too long for 17 or 18 years.

More often than not, I was too lazy to wrap my breasts...

So the Dragon King's eyes should be blind to them?

Or have you been blinded twenty-six times in a row?

‘Maybe more, after all, I have only traveled through time for less than eight years…’

After complaining in his heart, Renli didn't think much about it.

Luoyang is a distance from Xiangyang.

Now that you have boarded the ship, you can just go directly from the waterway to the ferry next to Xiangyang City.

Fast speed.

Save trouble.

Before dawn, you can almost enter Xiangyang City.

......

......

Lan Li on the deck was still thinking about it.

Inside the cabin.

Many people who were rescued, while being glad that they escaped from heaven, also had their ups and downs in their hearts.

Wudang.
To be continued...