The rising sun rises slowly, and the red surface of the river is sparkling.

Xu Jie, who had not been asleep all night, stood at the bow of the boat. Suddenly, Xu Jie turned around and looked at the boat building behind him. He seemed to see a thin figure sitting slanted on it, a pot of fine wine and a sword.

When I went to Jiangnan, I was also like this, with laughter and joy, and verbal confrontation and teasing. On the way back, the thin and thin man could never come back.

Xu Jie was still sad. He returned to the cabin and picked up the pen. Five big words on a piece of paper: "The Legend of the Sword Immortal of Bashu"

In the Legend of Sword Immortal, there should be Yang Ershou, Lu Ziyou, and Sanpang. There are stories that Sanpang and Ershou have boasted about in the past few months, and this world, and their world.

The sword immortal appears and flies to the sky and hides from the earth, like a god moving mountains and seas, like a fairy who is happy and carefree.

Of course, there is also the singular and touching passion.

Heroes come from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, chivalrous people, swordsman, dog slaughter. In "Records of the Grand Historian", there are ancient events, biography of the First Emperor, and the generals and ministers of the ages. There are also "Biography of Assassin".

The way of chivalrous has been on this land since ancient times. It is just the writing of a literati, and no longer focuses on these people.

It should be recorded as a model to keep future generations.

There is also the great hero who is the country and the people. It is also appropriate to write in the pen of a literati. The great hero who Xu Jie wanted to write had already had a goal, namely the hundreds of soldiers of the Xu family who were in battle formations and the Dong Dali who had no soul to return to his hometown after he died!

Xu Jie had to figure out many things, things that Xu Zhong and others didn't understand, and things that Ouyang Zheng kept silent in front of him. These should be the source of the story of this hero.

The power of the ship against the current is sail, oars and oars. There are even more human powers. In ancient times, the anti-current ships have created a group of physical laborers who make a living by pulling fibers. In the rapids and dangerous shoals, these people are most needed. They pull long ropes on the shore with dozens of people to make the ship cross the rapids.

Even in a big city, there are many such boaters. The rivers around the city have slow water flow and low wind speeds, but most of the roads on the shore are easy to walk, and boaters are the main way to sail.

The boatman's horn echoed on the shore with a clear rhythm. Xu Jie kept writing and turned a blind eye.

A thousand miles a day is a way to go, but it is quite time-consuming and labor-intensive to look back, but it is much faster than traveling by land.

Dajiang City is still the same Dajiang City. There is Ma Ziliang who can't buy the Wushisan, Wu Lanxiang who is so busy that he has been busy day and night, the old man Ouyang Zheng, and the two siblings of the Ouyang family.

Ouyang Wenfeng probably knew that Xu Jie would come back within one or two days. He went to the dock to look at it, sat on the tea stall where the peddlers quenched their thirst, drank a few cups of tea, and waited for too much tea to drink, and then turned around and went back when he was anxious to urinate. He had to report to Ouyang Wenqin when he went back.

Today, Ouyang Wenfeng was still waiting. After waiting for a while, he suddenly saw many people on the dock getting restless. Many men in short-dressing beating ran around and were also shouting.

"Get out of here, let go."

"Move these goods away quickly and don't get stuck here..."

"Hey, your boat, hold two poles over there and move it!"

In the middle of the dock, a section facing the avenue was instantly cleaned up, waiting for a ship with the flag of the Nanshan Gang to come over.

Even the man sitting in the warehouse not far away rushed forward, and it was the Han River that helped Liu Gai.

The people around the world didn't know that there were big figures to dock. They all looked forward to seeing the big figure's style and also saw who was sacred, making these people who managed the dock so grand.

Ouyang Wenfeng also showed joy on his face. Although he was still uncertain, he stood up and looked.

"Young Master, in this situation, it's probably not that Mr. Xu's ship arrived. Somewhere should the heroes of the martial arts world have arrived." A servant beside Ouyang Wenfeng said.

When Ouyang Wenfeng heard this, he only replied: "What do you know? Wen Yuan is better than those knights in the world, and he should have a big fight."

Although Ouyang Wenfeng was uncertain, he was hoping that Xu Jie would really be back.

When the boat was docked, the first person to get off was He Zhenqing. Liu Gai stepped forward to greet him for a few times and stayed behind him. Then he got off with Xu Zhong, who was on crutches. He Zhenqing also introduced Xu Zhong to Liu Gai, and Liu Gai also respectfully stepped forward to greet him.

Then there were more than a dozen men from Xujia Town.

Everyone was finished, but Xu Jie was not seen. Ouyang Wenfeng was a little disappointed, and suddenly felt a little anxious to pee, probably because he had drunk too much tea. He said a little discouraged: "Oh... it's not, did the boatman who sent the message remember the life wrong?"

The servant beside him enlightened and said, "Young Master, are you still waiting?"

Ouyang Wenfeng waved his hand and said, "I won't wait, find a place to go to the toilet first!"

Just as Ouyang Wenfeng was about to turn around and find a small trick, a woman in white came down from the boat, holding a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in her hand. Ouyang Wenfeng obviously recognized the woman, so he waited for a while.

This time Ouyang Wenfeng was not disappointed. Xu Jie walked out of the cabin, stepped onto the board and walked up to the dock. He was holding a large stack of paper with words in his hand, and was still counting the number of papers, but he was afraid that he would miss a few pieces of paper, which would be troublesome. Behind Xu Jie, Yun Shuhuan holding two knives.

Ouyang Wenfeng was already moving forward quickly and shouted: "Brother Wenyuan, you are back and miss me so much."

Xu Jie heard someone calling him, and when he looked up, he also saw Ouyang Wenfeng and grinned: "Wenfeng, long time no see!"

There were men on the side of the dock who were on guard against passers-by. They wanted to step forward to stop the young man who was running, but when they saw Xu Jie reply to his words, they no longer stopped him.

Ouyang Wenfeng looked happy and saw the manuscript in Xu Jie's hand, and he asked: "Brother Wenyuan, is it a follow-up story of "Love and Enemy"?"

Xu Jie smiled and shook his head: "No, it's a new story."

Ouyang Wenfeng was not discouraged when he heard this, but just stretched out his hand and said, "Let me see it first. The story you wrote is really touching."

Xu Jie also handed it over and just told him: "Don't mess it up."

Ouyang Wenfeng nodded, took the manuscript, read the first page of "The Legend of Bashu Sword Immortal", and hurriedly turned to the second page, but said, "Brother Wenyuan, wait for a while, I will find a place to go to the toilet first."

After saying that, Ouyang Wenfeng seemed to be unable to hold it in, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

Xu Jie hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't use the manuscript as toilet paper and wipe his butt."

Ouyang Wenfeng laughed when he heard this: "I can't bear to leave you. Brother Wenyuan is now a thousand gold coins. I can't do such a luxurious thing. Besides, I'm just a small solution, I'll go back in a moment."

After saying that, Ouyang Wenfeng looked down and walked quickly towards a small inn by the dock.

Xu Jie shook his head and smiled slightly, but he didn't understand what the word "女台" in Ouyang Wenfeng's mouth refers to, just pretending that Ouyang Wenfeng was making fun of it.
Chapter completed!