After getting Li Qinglin's approval, the woman seemed to immediately put herself in the teacher's shoes and became elated.

In front of Li Qinglin, he boasted that he had traveled all over the country over the years, broke into the Fallen Yellow Dragon Cave, and took away the Yellow Dragon Pill; he also had a close friendship with the Mountain-Crossing Demon King, and they talked about heroes over wine.

There are also things like the yellow-skinned man seeking a title, the white ape learning the sword sutra, the mysterious cave in the deep sea, and the immortal man who has lived for ten thousand years...

And so on.

Li Qinglin was stunned by what he heard, and it felt like he was listening to a storyteller live.

"May I know the lady's name?" Li Qinglin asked solemnly.

"My real name is Liu Ru. Thanks to my friends on the road for their kindness, they gave me the nickname 'Meteor chasing the moon' and 'Sleeping under the flowers'."

As soon as these words were spoken, many passengers who were secretly eavesdropping on the story were suddenly shocked.

"Are you Hua Xia Mian?"

Li Qinglin seemed to underestimate the reputation of the woman in front of him in the market.

Many passengers rushed in from all directions and pushed him to the outside.

"Is she really sleeping under the flowers? According to the rumors, isn't she a woman with a beauty as stunning as the clouds and a chivalrous heart? Today, it seems that she is just like that..."

"What do you know? Throughout history, all the chivalrous women who have measured the world have been nothing but dust. Even if she were in front of you, you wouldn't know where she came from!"

"That seems to be the case... Huaxiamian, I heard that a fairy palace has fallen in the north and is suspected to have been dragged into the mysterious calamity zone. Is that true?"

"Let me go! Huaxiamian, there are still a few chapters left of 'The Legend of the Condor Heroes' that you told my grandfather. Can we tell them together today? I want to write a letter to my father-in-law!"

At this time, many people were rushing out of the cabin.

Some of the female students didn't know where they got the strength to uproot a weeping willow tree, and they actually pushed away the warriors in front of them and came close to Huaxiamian.

After a lot of excitement, the weak scholar Zhao Yin finally grabbed a seat and asked loudly on tiptoe,

"Lady Huaxiamian, I wonder what you think of the two rising martial arts talents on Shuangjiao Mountain? There are rumors in the martial arts world that they are rare geniuses in the martial arts world!!"

Upon hearing this, Hua Xia Mian smiled in an unfathomable way and said, "Although Chen Bufan and Yan Yijiu are both good, they can only be considered geniuses of a hundred years. There is only one person who can truly be called a genius, or even a monster, who is rarely seen in thousands of years!"

When these words were spoken, everyone present was shocked.

Zhao Yin was a little unconvinced: "Six hundred years ago, Wu Yong, the Martial Ancestor, was so brilliant and talented. Such a talent was called a monster. I don't believe there is anyone else like him in this era!"

"Yes, yes, could it be that Lady Hua Xia Mian has seen it wrong? How can there be such a person in modern times?"

"Could it be that you mistook the immortal cultivators for warriors?"

Hua Xia Mian did not rush to refute, with a calm demeanor, until everyone lowered their voices, then he coughed and said quietly, "Everyone, do you remember the son of the cloth-selling woman in Luoshui County, Li Qinglin, more than ten years ago? In just three or four years, he went from being a slave to a warrior in the Yang Shen realm, and even killed a cultivator who had perfected Qi training with a mortal. He disappeared for several years, and when he reappeared, he killed the Great Wheel Mingwang like thunder!

God knows what realm he will be in when he appears next time.

If a person like this is not a martial arts demon, then what is he?"

There was silence for a moment.

The older ones had a nostalgic look in their eyes, as if they were thinking of something sad, and their faces were full of sighs.

But many young people have never heard of the name Li Qinglin.

To ordinary people, the time span of more than ten years is really too long, enough to wash away many unforgettable memories.

"It's been so long, maybe these things are just rumors, exaggerated. Li Qinglin hasn't shown up for so many years, maybe he was retaliated by the immortal cultivators and became a nameless corpse."

Hua Xiamian shook his head and said seriously, "To be honest, three years ago, I was hiding from the rain in Kunlong Cliff outside Beiliang County. I met a mysterious warrior. He looked like a wolf and moved like a tiger. He claimed to be from Luoshui County and came here to heal his wounds. He also asked me about the current situation of Li Qingjing, the internal historian of Zhisu!"

"But we can't be sure that this person is Li Qinglin, right?" someone said.

“Haha, after I healed his wounds and cleared up his confusion, I saw him laugh loudly, and then he turned into a misty cloud and flew into the sky, with faint sounds of dragons and tigers roaring.

With such means and such realm, he must be a martial artist at the third realm of martial arts! Tell me, how many people in the world can meet these conditions?"

Outside the crowd.

Li Qinglin looked confused, then he reacted immediately.

Could the mysterious warrior mentioned by Huaxiamian be Wen Shoufei? But his younger brother Li Qingjing is now the Minister of Grain? The Minister of Grain is also the Minister of Agriculture, in charge of cloth and taxes. He is a genuine second-rank official, although many powers have been given to other institutions under the multiple decentralization and weakening of the Great Jiang Emperor.

But he is also a real big shot!

In recent years, Li Qingjing's official career has been smooth sailing. He has risen rapidly in the imperial examination and became the first person in front of the Dragon Case.

What is strange is that Li Qingjing suffered several attacks and frame-ups in his political career.

However, there was no blind martial arts force that dared to break the rules and directly kill Li Qingjing.

If you think about it, the answer is not complicated.

Behind Li Qingjing there is a brother who is so bold that he kills court officials and immortal cultivators without saying a word!

He was simply a madman who was at large and even killed the deputy leader of Jiwu Yulongmen with two or three punches.

Who is so blind as to dare to provoke Li Qingjing ?

Li Qinglin was extremely pleased after learning about Li Qingjing's recent situation.

"Is Li Qinglin really that powerful?"

Behind him, the White Bone Demon's voice was a little dazed, and he carefully tugged at the corner of Li Qinglin's clothes.

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"Senior, do you know this Li Qinglin?"

There is one thing that Bai Gu Jing didn't ask: who is stronger between you and Li Qinglin?

Li Qinglin did not answer.

After listening to Hua Xia Mian's storytelling for a while, I returned to the cabin as it was getting dark and the crowd dispersed.

Under pressure from the fierce power, the White Bone Demon served tea and water to Li Qinglin, and it goes without saying that she pinched his shoulders and hammered his legs.

After sailing for several days, we could already see in the distance two mountains that looked like dragons, growing vertically from the Dongting River.

When we got here, the boat slowed down a lot.

On the one hand, the density of ships on both sides is high, and boatmen must concentrate fully to avoid collisions.

On the one hand, there seemed to be a traffic jam ahead, with several large ships blocking the way.

Some smaller boats turned around and headed back home.

The boat owner saw this and asked loudly in confusion, "Brother, why are you back?"

A frustrated voice came from the other side of the river.

“There are fire ropes across the river ahead, and many spiritual warriors are guarding it. They say they are following the orders of Lord Yan Yijiu to screen out those spectators who are not strong enough.

I specially invited two masters of spiritual cultivation, but they were both beaten back. I had no choice but to go back."

"ah?!"

Everyone on the boat immediately showed a worried look, "Are we going to go back home too?"

Li Qinglin was naturally aware of the commotion outside. He arrived late and the White Bone Demon obediently put his coat on him.

"Everyone, listen to me."

Li Qinglin suddenly shouted, and everyone's attention was immediately attracted to him.

Then Li Qinglin pointed at Hua Xiamian in the crowd and said excitedly,

"Even the martial arts genius Li Qinglin was able to recover from his injuries and understand the difficulties of martial arts with the help of the female hero Hua Xia Mian. I think the test of Huo Suo Heng Jiang is no problem for him!"

"That's right. With the Huaxiamian Heroine, we can definitely make it to Shuangjiao Mountain!"

“We can win!”

As soon as Li Qinglin started, the sounds of adding fuel to the fire began to rise one after another.

Hua Xiamian had a confused look on his face. He didn't know when he was pushed to the side of the ship. He was facing the wind and waves, staring straight at the big ship not far away.

But underneath the grey robe, his body was actually trembling, seemingly due to the cold river breeze.

Is it coming?

Li Qinglin was also standing in the crowd, looking at the big wooden box behind Hua Xiamian with curiosity in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)