Not to mention ordinary people, even warriors in the strong muscle realm are unwilling to travel in this season.

However, since this ferry is adjacent to Shuangjiao Mountain and is the nearest ferry crossing, there are many ships coming and going, and it is extremely prosperous, gathering all kinds of tourists.

"On November 1st, Yan Yijiu, the oldest silverfish master of Wuyu Dragon Gate, and Chen Bufan, who rose to fame in just a few months and killed many bandits in Dongting River with his sword, will compete in martial arts at the top of the Twin Dragons. The fight is to the death!"

"These two people have never met in their lives, why would they set up a fight to the death?"

"How do we know this? Both of them are martial arts geniuses. They are less than thirty years old, but they are already masters at the peak of spiritual cultivation. They are expected to step into the third realm of martial arts and open up a new path! No matter who dies, it will be a huge loss for martial arts."

"What is the attitude of the Dajiang court, Jiwuyu Longmen, and even the local clans?"

"What other attitude can we have? Just wait and see! Unless an immortal comes to the world, or a warrior who has already stepped into the third realm of martial arts and has realized his own way, they will not interfere."

“That’s true…”

Listening to the noisy discussions of the tourists on the shore, Li Qinglin silently let go of the bamboo pole.

The speed of the wupeng boat slowed down, breaking through the surface of the river and leaving a long string of ripples.

"Thank you for your hard work these past few days. I hope you can transform from a dragon into a dragon soon and achieve success on your path to becoming a demon."

Li Qinglin spoke softly to the bottomless river, then took out a demon-transforming pill and threw it into the water with a splash.

The black-sailed boat was far from the shore and was shrouded in mist. Even the people in Zhao Yin's carriage could not see Li Qinglin's movements.

Down in the Dongting River, the water python saw the demon-transforming pill and instinctively felt a desire for it. It swallowed it in one gulp and then wandered around the black-sailed boat for a while. After feeling a faint sense of gratitude, it slowly left.

"Strange, why is the water rising? The waterline wasn't at this position just now."

"It's unusual, so I'm surprised. It's probably an undercurrent or the splashes caused by the boat."

The two boatmen said something strange.

However, they never imagined that a few breaths ago, a ten-foot-long water python with the appearance of a demon swam quietly under the water.

Li Qinglin paddled the boat and docked at the shore.

Li Qinglin had not expected that the fight between the two 'bad disciples' would cause such a big commotion, as if half of the Dajiang martial arts world had gathered here.

Naturally, it was inconvenient to let the water python pull the boat, so they could only follow the light and follow the flow to Shuangjiao Mountain.

Li Qinglin found a broker at the Jindukou ferry to help him find a boat to Shuangjiao Mountain.

It has to be big so that there won’t be any disturbance.

It must be more comfortable, and the best mattress is a high-quality marmoset seat.

"Sir, you have come at a great opportunity. There is only one private room left on the Dafu ship, which definitely does not meet your requirements."

When the broker heard Li Qinglin's request, he immediately smiled and his eyes narrowed into slits.

I guess he says this to everyone.

Nowadays, ordinary silver means little to Li Qinglin.

Wulao Qingxinzhai was a gold-making giant. Li Qinglin couldn't even remember how much silver he had put in his storage bag, so he agreed.

Bring the White Bone Demon onto the boat.

As luck would have it, Zhao Yin's convoy also boarded the Dafu ship.

"Hey, old man in straw raincoat and hat, how come your boat is so fast?"

When Zhao Yin saw Li Qinglin, he couldn't help but ask with curiosity.

The people who were traveling with him also turned around.

The leading warrior in the cloak felt that the man in front of him was a little unusual, but he did not notice any trace of martial arts training. His blood and qi were just like ordinary people. He was a little cautious for a moment and bowed,

"I hope you guys won't treat the younger generation at home with the same attitude. They have been spoiled since childhood, so please bear with me if they say something rude sometimes."

Li Qinglin glanced at the warrior and nodded indifferently, "With a big fish pulling the boat under the water, it will naturally go faster."

Big fish?

Pull a boat?

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yin and his companions looked at each other in bewilderment, thinking that this matter was too outrageous.

I have only heard of trackers pulling boats, but how can I hear of big fish pulling a boat?

Could this person be deceiving us? Li Qinglin ignored these people and found his room under the guidance of Yazi.

Li Qinglin nodded with satisfaction, took out a tael of silver as a reward and handed it to the escort.

After washing up, changing his clothes, putting on a much more decent brocade robe, and even wearing a jade ring, Li Qinglin looked like a young man from a wealthy family.

He returned to the deck and glanced at everyone on the ship.

Most of them were warriors, but there were also some scholars and students wearing long gowns and hats, all of them with excited expressions looking forward to the show.

The White Bone Demon hadn't seen so many 'newcomers' for hundreds of years, and it was hard to hide the bloodthirsty urge to take Yang from her heart. However, due to Li Qinglin's power, she could only restrain herself, and her body was shaking slightly.

Sudden,

Li Qinglin's eyes were drawn to the figure of a woman sitting casually against the wall in the corner of the deck.

The gray robe and wide hat almost covered his entire face.

One hand was holding a large wooden box, and the other hand was holding a bronze knife, seemingly carving something.

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What attracted Li Qinglin was not the woman in gray robe.

But it was the large wooden box behind her.

A faint, timeless and profound spirituality came over, which actually made Li Qinglin feel a little solemn.

"Mountain-suppressing stone? Or some kind of earth-based magic weapon?"

"The one who can make my body alert must be at the foundation-building level."

"It's true that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Jiang. No matter where you go, you can find such people."

"It is I, Li Qinglin, who underestimated everyone in the world."

Li Qinglin changed his recent laziness, regained some seriousness, and took the initiative to approach the woman.

Then I saw this woman holding a knife and carving a wooden board. Looking at the pattern, there were continuous mountains and rivers with a ruler and directions. It was obviously a map of Dajiang.

Drawing?

Could it be the mountain official?

The Mountain Carrying Officer is one of Da Jiang's special jobs. He carries mountains on his shoulders, draws and updates maps of the wilderness of each city, and marks the scope of the robbery area and the risk level.

The woman noticed someone coming and said casually without looking up, "Are you here to watch the fight at Shuangjiao Mountain as well?"

Li Qinglin replied honestly, "Yes, I came from afar just to meet Chen Bufan and the other guy."

Li Qinglin made this trip, on the one hand, to avoid the risk of internal strife among the three mountains of Qingshitan, and on the other hand, he did come for this batch of martial arts seeds, so it was not a lie.

"You ran so far just to watch two warriors fight?"

The woman sneered and looked up to see that Li Qinglin was fair and clean, with no signs of martial arts training.

Although the person behind Li Qinglin couldn't see his appearance, he was petite and charming, with a graceful figure, just like the White Bone Demon! Seeing this, the woman silently labeled Li Qinglin a rich and noble young man.

She needs maids to serve her whenever she goes out.

"Yes. The fights between warriors are very exciting and can bring me many insights." Li Qinglin said.

Still have insights? Why didn't you say you are a master of the third realm of martial arts?

The woman shook her head helplessly, but seeing Li Qinglin's reaction, she didn't seem like a bad guy, so she put down the dagger that was carving the map and placed the wooden box in front of her knees.

Then he gave a solemn warning,

"My dear brother, when you are out and about, you should learn from me, not show off your wealth and travel in a low profile.

Look at your brocade clothes and mink fur coat, isn't it telling others that you are a fat sheep? Maybe you think you have a trump card, or even have the protection of the elders in the clan, but how do you know that there are always people better than you? You see others like this, and others see you like this..."

Upon hearing this, Li Qinglin agreed solemnly, "Thank you for your advice, young lady. That is indeed the truth."

When Bai Gu Jing heard this, she was speechless.

Li Qinglin, who suppressed General Wei Yu with his bare hands and dispersed the water disaster by leaving his body, did not look like a fat sheep being robbed.

It's others who should be worried...

(End of this chapter)