Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 347: First arrival

Qi Jia has been busy for the past six months without touching the ground.

He went all the way, brought his family to the prosperous Yunlan Mansion, and rushed back to his ancestors’ hometown, Mingting Mountain City. Everything must start again.

The drug store chose a location, the trade route was cleared, and the communication between the top and bottom was busy.

However, it's all worth it.

Because of this, I can get into a relationship with a cultivator, and I don't know how many people will wake up when dreaming.

He was naturally willing.

The mountain city is not big, but the scenery is beautiful.

Especially when the autumn is high and cool, the fallen leaves are withered and the Ming Tan is quiet, which can be described as a wonderful scene.

At this time of the year, where Mingting Lake is located, it will attract many leisurely people to come and play, and this year is no exception.

On the passenger ship, a group of young people gathered at the bow of the ship, looking at the scenery and laughing and talking about the rivers and lakes.

They are all the children of wealthy families and gangs in the city, each of them is well-dressed and has extraordinary bearing.

This time, the seniors were having a banquet in the dragon boat, and the young man couldn't stand his temper, so he found a passenger boat to go out for fun.

Among the group, Yu Fengrong, the daughter of the Changhe Gang leader, was the most eye-catching and the focus of the crowd.

As the only daughter of the Jade Clan leader, Yu Fengrong is not only aloof, but also not bad in talent.

One-handed long river swordsmanship is even more impressive.

Among a group of young people, the strength can be ranked in the top three.

Coupled with the pretty face, the extraordinary appearance, and the more graceful posture, he attracted the crowd of young heroes.

"In this Mingting Lake, there is a kind of squirrelfish, which only appears in this season of the year."

"This fish is delicious, without the slightest thorns on the whole body, and the taste is excellent when steamed and stewed. Especially the silver line golden scaly fish is the best among them. It can be described as a rare one."

A young glutton smashed his mouth, staring at the lake eagerly:

"I don't know, can we have the luck to buy one this time and offer sacrifices to the five internal organs temple?"

"Haha..." Someone laughed:

"Fatty Qian, with your big belly, one fish is only enough for an appetizer, and ten or eight may not be full."

"Ha ha……"

"Brother Wu is right."

"Enough, don't laugh at Brother Zhao."

The group of people talked and laughed, and even the fat man who was ridiculed by others didn't care.

"what!"

At this time, some people were surprised:

"Isn't it forbidden to enter the Mingting Lake today? What's going on there?"

When everyone followed the sound, they saw a bend boat in the distance rippling gently, swimming on the water.

The distance is close, and it can be seen that there are two people on the boat.

A man with a rickety figure, dressed in a fur coat, a hat, and a boat with one hand is considered a boatman.

The other person is not young anymore, wearing a lavender gown, his temples are white, and his appearance is plain.

Yufengrong's beautiful eyes lit up, looking up and down the middle-aged man.

This person looks plain, but for some reason, she is reluctant to look away for a while.

The man wore a long gown and gently swayed in the breeze, with his long hair casually scattered behind, standing on the flat boat, his expression indifferent, his calm eyes seemed not interested in everything.

This look made him look a little depressed.

However, under the perception of the secret method at home, the breath of this person is extremely transparent and flawless.

Just like a baby...

Do not!

Even a baby who has just been born and has never been tainted with stale air is not as "clean" as this person!

The thought turned, as if thinking of something, Yu Fengrong's expression suddenly condensed.

"Who is that person?" The beautiful eyes of a boudoir friend next to him turned and whispered:

"Although he doesn't look very good, he has a unique temperament and looks very comfortable. It's a pity that he is older."

"You are a nympho!" A woman chuckled and said again:

"However, he does have a good temperament. He should be a scholar who has read poetry and books, so I might as well let him come over."

"Hmph!" One person snorted coldly:

"It's nothing more than a rotten scholar, who can only dance and use ink, and has no power to bind chickens. What's the deal?"

"Not bad!" Someone responded:

"This class of people also have a bit of strength to speak, afraid that they dare not go far when they go out."

One person said: "It is reasonable. Since outsiders are forbidden to enter here, then find some people to drive them out!"

"Be gentle when you do it." A woman said:

"Don't break your body."

"Do you feel distressed? If you don't, take it back to the yard and raise it as a rare thing."

"What are you talking about?"

"Whee……"

The laughter joined together.

"shut up!"

Suddenly, Yufeng Rong's pretty face whitened, and he shouted in a low voice:

"Stop talking!"

"What's the matter?" The group looked puzzled.

"He heard it." Yu Fengrong's expression was stiff, and she took a step back subconsciously, showing panic in her eyes.

"What do you hear..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

However, on the flat boat in the distance, the face of the refined middle-aged man remained unchanged, but the boatman behind him sank. He suddenly dropped the oar in his hand and flashed towards this side.

Walk on the water!

Take a few feet!

But in the blink of an eye, the boatman had already jumped high, slamming at everyone with a palm several feet apart.

"call……"

The strong wind roared, and a group of young people only felt breathing stagnant, and they had been knocked out by the invisible huge force.

Qi Jia's figure flickered, stretched out his hand to catch one person, and waved his hand to fan his face.

"Flap!"

"It's rude, it's time to fight!"

After a few slaps, the young man had no reaction, his cheeks were bulging, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.

"Go down and wake up!"

With a cold snort, Qi Jia casually threw the person into the lake, stretched out his hand again, and grabbed the other person and acted according to the law.

Regardless of men and women, all those who spoke bad words just now were beaten violently by him before throwing them into the lake.

"Who are you?"

"I am the son of Huo's family, the descendant of Shancheng Mingyuquan..."

"Peng!"

"You go down for me too!"

Someone spoke, wanting to fight the injustice, but didn't want Qi Jia to ignore it and kick the person away.

He who had reached the level of consummation the day after tomorrow, in the eyes of some people could not be on the stage, but in this small city, his strength was definitely considered top.

A group of young people, how is his opponent.

But for a moment, except those struggling in the lake, everyone else stood shivering in place.

As for Yu Fengrong, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, and honestly waited for the release.

"Humph!"

Glancing at the crowd, Qi Jia snorted again:

"Take it as a lesson this time, telling you that the misfortune comes out of your mouth, next time you have a better memory!"

Having said that, with his sleeves flying into the sky, he wanted to leap towards the Bianzhou.

"Wait!"

At this time, a loud shout came from afar:

"Here is the treasurer of Huichuntang Qi, the genius doctor?"

"I saw it today, it's fate, it's better to board the boat and get together, Yumou is waiting here."

The sound is not loud, but it is clear to the ears, and the dragon boat is far away from here, showing the profound cultivation.

"Jade Gang Lord!"

"father!"

"Uncle Yu!"

This remark fell ~lightnovelpub.net~ A group of young people were overjoyed, and some quietly glared at the hands-on Qi Jia.

"It turned out to be the master of the Jade Clan of Long River Heroes." Qi Jia stopped after hearing the words and arched his hands to the dragon boat.

"I've heard of the name for a long time, but Qi wants to accompany the same senior to enjoy the scenery today, so I won't bother to go there."

senior?

Everyone was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the flat boat, and then at Qi Jia dressed as a boatman.

With this person's cultivation base, he is willing to be another boatman?

"Oh!"

On the dragon boat, Yu Qing's expression was serious, and he got up and stood up. When his eyes fell on the flat boat, his expression changed drastically. He immediately walked out of the cabin, arching his hands far away:

"Even if there is an expert here, how can Yumou dare to enjoy it, and ask the senior to move, I will wait for the driver."