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Chapter three hundred and eighty third fishing alone in the cold river snow

As an ancient city surrounded by mountains and rivers, Youcheng has a long history, prosperous culture, and many celebrities. It has many famous attractions in Youcheng. Tomorrow, many people will come from all over the country to visit various attractions.

Among them, the Youcheng Yangtze River Wharf is famous for the former Battle of Crossing the River. Due to economic development, the Yangtze River Wharf has long been closed and has become a well-known attraction.

Many tourists come here to look out at the Yangtze River Port and eat the fresh river.

In the past, the wharf of Youcheng was open to each other, and tourists were endless, but today it was suddenly closed.

This puzzled many tourists, especially the young men and women who came to visit were extremely unhappy. Everyone looked at the Yangtze River Wharf port ahead and frowned.

I saw that the guards in front were so strict that they were blocked by soldiers.

"How is this written?"

"Yes, we came to the Yangtze River Wharf to eat the freshness on Sunday, but there was a problem with the food."

"Yes, what kind of plane is it?"

The young men and women looked at the soldiers ahead who were blocking their way.

One of them was a young man with famous brands. He put away the phone and said coldly: "I've inquired. This is the order from the highest level of the Southern Military Region, saying that there are big-name figures playing and meeting inside."

After hearing this, everyone could only sigh.

Since they were blocked by the military region, there was nothing they could do, so they could only turn it back.

"Hey, do you feel the air is very cold here?"

“It’s a bit cold indeed.”

"Isn't it a sunny day today? Why did it suddenly become so cold?"

Everyone suddenly felt the cold wind gusts and couldn't help but tremble.

suddenly,

Someone pointed forward: "Look, it's snowing ahead."

After hearing this, everyone looked up and found that there was a dark cloud near the Yangtze River Wharf. Snowflakes were floating under the clouds. A cold wind blew, and the snowflakes were falling, making everyone scream.

"It's snowing? How is this possible?"

Everyone was shocked. It was not the time to snow at all. Who knew it was snowing? This was a damn thing.

"There must have been a special incident here."

The young man suddenly narrowed his eyes: "And do you feel that these soldiers have fel power fluctuations, and these soldiers are players like us."

"Yes, I also feel a faint fel power fluctuation in them."

"I feel it so."

The young men and women nodded, with strange expressions on their faces.

They are also players, belonging to a very small group of players, and they are all friends with each other.

"I know a very inconspicuous path that can bypass these soldiers and let's see what happened to the Yangtze River Wharf?"

Everyone immediately agreed with the trend of curiosity.

You know, under the leadership of this young master, a few people bypassed the soldiers' guarding the barriers and climbed over the wall and walked into the scenic area. As a result, several scenic spot managers took the initiative to introduce the Yellow Crane Tower, which made the few people cheer.

The old man had already left with the yellow crane, and there was no Yellow Crane Tower here.

The yellow crane never returns, and the white clouds are gone for thousands of years.

The Yellow Crane Tower is actually an antique building built based on this ancient poem. It is located on the other side of the pier. It is only visited by others as a tourist attraction. You can view the Yangtze River Wharf from a high place.

As for whether this is the real Yellow Crane Tower, no one cares about it.

Several young people came to the Yellow Crane Tower and found that there were many people in strange costumes standing in the building, including monks, Taoists, people in Tang suits, and even young people in strange costumes.

A cosplay party.

Unfortunately, these people are too old, otherwise they could still exchange experiences with them.

"My God, I feel that these people are extraordinary and have a great background. They look like fashion parties." A girl glanced around and couldn't help but spit out her tongue.

In the huge Yellow Crane Tower, most of the people around them stood with their hands behind their backs. Each one looked at the Yangtze River Wharf Port ahead. They were in a deep and profound way, with extraordinary demeanor, with bright eyes, and extraordinary weapons.

No one looked at this group of young people, and seemed to be paying attention to the rolling eastward Yangtze River ahead.

"Miss, don't look around, otherwise it will cause trouble. Do you want to watch this extraordinary battle?" Suddenly, a young man in a white training suit, who was about fifteen or sixteen years old suddenly turned his head and smiled.

"A war of a great age? What is that?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Aren’t there any big guys coming to visit the scenic spot today?

What the hell is this extraordinary battle?

Fortunately, the beauty responded very quickly and immediately responded: "Yes, handsome guy, are you too?"

"Hmph, of course, the battle between the evil martial master Li Tianxing and Ye Pao King in the century, I don't know how many evil martial artists rushed over from all over the place to see it. I also begged the elders for a long time before they can come and watch it." The young man replied innocently.

"Li Tianxing? King Ye Pao?"

"Evil warriors from all over the world?"

Everyone was stunned again.

As players, they naturally heard of evil warriors, but they rarely come into contact with them.

The young man pointed at the Yangtze River Wharf Port ahead: "After hearing that King Ye Pao issued the war letter three days ago, Master Li Tianxingli had already arrived here three days ago, so I'm waiting for King Ye Pao."

Everyone followed each other's fingers and saw a man wearing a straw raincoat and a straw hat sitting in the middle of the rolling Yangtze River at the flying Yangtze River Wharf Port.

Everyone's eyes were about to pop out.

Because this man didn't even have a boat under his feet, he just sat out of thin air on the rolling Yangtze River, like a rootless duckweed, drifting with the flow.

However,

After a closer look, everyone found that the straw raincoat man was as stable as Mount Tai in the turbulent river, and he was still motionless. It was said that the rolling Yangtze River flowed eastward and the waves washed away all the heroes.

But in the eyes of the other party, it seemed that the rolling waves flowing eastward did not exist.

also,

Everyone also noticed that the straw raincoat man was holding a long fishing rod in his hand, motionless, like a statue, like fishing in his own world.

In this kind of weather, at this time, fishing alone in the cold river snow in this place?

There is really no one else in this kind of style.

At the Yangtze River Wharf, there are wind and snow everywhere, no people, and there are snow-white and quiet mountains and rivers opposite. No one is active, and no birds and beasts are active. Only the flying blizzards are flying all over the sky.

This scene is full of indescribable poetry.

Birds fly across thousands of mountains, and people die in thousands of paths.

The old man in a straw raincoat and hat is alone in a boat, fishing for the snow in the cold river.

I think it is this mysterious and lonely artistic conception.

"See, that person is the number one evil martial artist today, Li Tianxing!" The young man's voice came faintly.

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It still explodes today, with four updates and two updates before 8 o'clock. Tomorrow's climax, I will be ready to finish it in one breath, keeping chapters!
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