At the end of the year, there was another heavy snowfall, and there were countless pieces of jade.
A military ferry from the Daquan Dynasty has sailed far beyond the northern border. In a few hours, it will reach the Xiandu Mountain Ferry.
There was an old man wearing an old and thick fox fur. He was traveling north by boat. Occasionally he would leave his house and walk to the boat rail to look at the winding mountains and rivers in the wind and snow.
If you want to experience the signs of a good harvest, the fairy algae will appear.
It is no longer the bleak scene where the fields under the mountains are barren and there are countless dead bones. In the mountains there are only apes climbing withered vines and cranes looking at the broken monuments.
On the side of the ferry, a man wearing a green shirt suddenly condensed into clouds and water, hovering in the wind and snow.
Wearing a green shirt and long coat, with a jade hairpin on her head, and two swords folded at her waist, she danced in the air, keeping pace with the ferry boat.
This swordsman in green shirt appeared beside the ferry without any warning. He seemed to be strolling in the air, but in fact he was as fast as an eagle.
Disease can stop a thousand-mile horse, and anger can defeat thousands of enemies.
Liu Zong walked out of the cabin, came to the bow deck, stood on the railing, smiled and waved: "Brother Chen!"
The chief worshiper of the Daquan Yao family made a marching gesture, indicating to the worshipers on the ferry that the soldiers should not be nervous because they were members of his own family.
After Chen Ping'an settled on the ferry, he called "Brother Liu."
The short old man twirled his beard and smiled. Hearing Chen Ping'an's name, the knife sharpener Liu Zong looked quite proud. This is like birds of a feather flocking together. He recalled that he was such a handsome young man back then.
In the martial arts world of my hometown, when I was young, I had a horn knife attached to my waist. I dare not say that I was invincible in the world, but I was close to it. Anyway, I was invincible and rarely encountered opponents.
As long as those who are stronger than you don't block your way, you will be invincible.
Countless heroes in the world would not give me a thumbs up when they saw me, Liu Zong. How many dignitaries would treat me as a guest? How many women would be taught to be infatuated, causing them to recite that nickname repeatedly in their hearts?
"Xiao Zhu Lian"!
The ferry was three stories high. Liu Zong took Chen Ping'an to the top floor, where General Yao rested.
Chen Pingan asked curiously: "Is this a cross-continental ferry? Did you build it yourself in Daquan?"
Regarding cross-continental ferries, Chen Pingan dared to say that he had seen as many as forty if not half a hundred.
This ferry is actually only slightly smaller than the Feng Yuan Ferry. Compared to the ferries from various continents docked at Hanging Mountain, this one can be considered medium-sized.
Liu Zong gathered his voices together and revealed secrets to Chen Pingan, and there was no taboo or taboo, "It can be regarded as half-buying and half-building. Many strange people and strangers gathered in Mirage City back then, and about half of them were retained by His Majesty, including
There are several Immortal Genealogy Masters who have some connections with other continents.
A few years ago, His Majesty asked people to help with the matchmaking, and bought some construction drawings from Aai Aizhou at a high price. Have you heard about the Wusunlan ferry? It usually crosses continents and docks at the southernmost Qushan Ferry, Dajian.
Immortal Xu Xie is responsible for guiding us. Our route is the same as Wusunlan, but the appearance has been greatly changed."
"Your Majesty is very courageous. In addition to this 'Lu Xian Zhi', he also wants to build two new cross-continental ferries. He will keep one for himself and sell the other. Anyway, the money for buying the blueprints must be recovered from someone who was taken advantage of.
When we came back, we had all given names, namely 'Emei Yue' and 'Lei Che'."
"Previously, Han Yushu, the daughter of the sect leader of the Wanyao Sect, said that they were interested in purchasing Sanshan Paradise, but for some reason there has been no movement recently. There is also some interest in the Golden Summit Temple in the north, but the price is not as high as what the Wanyao Sect offered.
It is a full 30% lower. However, Baozhen Taoist Yin Miaofeng of Jinding Temple and his disciple Shao Yuanran were previously the first-class worshipers of our Daquan. With this incense and love, if Wanyao Sect continues to delay like this, it will not give a
For the right reasons and His Majesty's temper, he would probably sell the 'Thunder Cart' to Jindingguan."
Chen Ping'an deliberately ignored Wan Yaozong, made a general calculation in his mind, and nodded: "It is very safe for Daquan to keep two ferries for himself. One is for north-south trade, connecting Aquarius Island and Beiju Luzhou in the north.
If possible, you can also sail to the northern ice field of Ai Ai Continent. For example, you Daquan can see if there is an opportunity to join forces with the Liu family of Ai Ai Continent to mine ice sheet minerals. Another ferry can go to the Middle Earth Divine Continent or Fuyao Continent.
Yes, and the sooner we have a private ferry, the better. We can finalize the terms of the covenant with the sects and big dynasties along the route as early as possible, and the longer the term, the better."
Nowadays, nine out of ten of the existing cross-continental ferries of Haoran Tianxia Sect have been borrowed by the Chinese Confucian Temple, which can be regarded as temporarily "confiscated".
Therefore, there are only a few ferries that can cross the land and travel across the sea. Therefore, whoever can own a similar ferry can make money more easily than before. Similar to the few powerful chess pieces on the Go board, the best way to build momentum is
, and then take the actual value.
Liu Zong chuckled and said: "Heroes think alike. Brother, please help us convey these words to our Majesty."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Brother Liu, after all these years, I am still in the golden state. Isn't it right? When we get to Xiandu Mountain, can we help each other?"
Liu Zongming knew that the other party was changing the subject, but he still laughed angrily: "You don't expose the shortcomings of others when you scold them, don't slap people in the face when you hit them, do you still respect the moral principles of the world?"
In fact, this pair of brand new skins was given by the old temple master as a gift for beating the sky drum on the top of the city. It was so good that Liu Zong left the Ouhua Paradise for many years and still could not break the mirror.
Breaking the bottleneck of a golden body is as difficult as a qi practitioner ascending from Yuan Ying to the fifth realm. Liu Zong was so worried that he drank a lot in these years.
I heard that the kind master from Nanyuan Kingdom has already reached the bottleneck of the Far Traveling Realm.
As for how Brother Chen around him is doing, what can he do compared to this thing? It's like his juniors are promising, and it's too late to be happy.
Because there were veteran general Yao Zhen and the county prince Yao Xianzhi who served as governor of the capital on board the ferry, in addition to the knife sharpener Liu Zong who was personally responsible for escorting the ship, there were also several earthly immortal qi practitioners who did not dare to take it lightly.
As for whether there was a hidden master, Chen Pingan deliberately refused to investigate. After all, it was not Xiao Longqiu.
Chen Ping'an just bent his fingers and tapped the stair railing lightly. He didn't know what kind of fairy wood it was made of, and there was a clanging sound of gold and stone.
The cross-continental ferry of Pima Sect in Bone Beach has always been the financial source of Luolu Mountain. Almost half of the ferry can be said to have the surname Chen.
The reason why he was not sent to the sea to "walk escorts" was because the Sect of Zhongtu had already taken the initiative to hand over a ferry to the Confucian Temple to take care of it.
So after returning to Haoran Tianxia, ​​Chen Ping'an didn't think much about it, but last time at Gongdelin, when his husband was drinking and happy, he accidentally let it slip.
If Pima Sect is just a subordinate sect, it can barely leave a cross-continent ferry, but as one of the Beiju Luzhou sects, Haoran Jiuzhou, each continent has a share, Beiju Luzhou is actually in the Confucian Temple
There just happened to be one missing, so the Pima Sect seemed to need to hand over the ferry again. As a result, Mao Xiaodong, who was promoted to the Secretary of Liji Academy, somehow suggested to Qiong Lin, who had already handed over two cross-continental ferries.
Zong, just take out another one. Anyway, he is very wealthy. Even if he gives three to the Confucian Temple, there will still be one left.
It was a small-scale internal meeting of the Confucian Temple. Only the three religious leaders of the Confucian Temple, the principal and deputy priests, the priests and priests of the three university palaces, and a small group of accompanying sages were not present. In addition, all the academy chiefs were unable to attend the meeting.
The tall Academy Secretary Mao Xiaodong spoke like this, causing the entire audience to fall into silence.
The Grand Priest of Liji Academy had no choice but to bite the bullet and seconded the proposal of his own Mao Siye, and then he had no objections and the agenda was passed by default.
At that time, the old scholar had not yet restored his position in the Confucian Temple, so he was naturally not present.
What does the righteous speech of the sages of the ceremonial academy have to do with my lineage of the sages of literature?
Sword cultivators have the custom of asking about swords, so the old scholar's "asking about wine" is also unique.
On the other side of the stairs, the old general smiled and said: "I originally wanted to give you a surprise."
Yao Xianzhi had one arm, holding the fox fur coat. Grandpa was very stubborn. He said that if he was frozen during these few steps, he would have to go far away.
Grandpa's little thoughts were actually just a sign of dissatisfaction with him. Yao Fuyin just pretended not to know about it.
Yao Jinzhi smiled and said: "This is called the strong in the strong."
In the past, there was an empty sleeve hanging down the side of the body. Now Mr. Fu Yin simply knotted the sleeve and tied it up, as if to openly tell others that I am just missing an arm. If you want to laugh, just laugh.
It turned out that the old general deliberately delayed the itinerary by two days.
It is obvious that Chen Ping'an immediately left the customs as soon as he waited for the message from Feijian from Yao Mansion and set off for Mirage City, intending to personally escort the ferry to Xiandu Mountain.
Otherwise, we wouldn’t have encountered this Luxianzhi ferry on the way.
Chen Pingan quickly climbed up the stairs.
The old general reached out and grabbed his arm and said with a smile: "Come on, let's have a few drinks?"
Chen Pingan nodded, "We agreed not to drink too much."
Liu Zong didn't follow. Who doesn't know that in the mind of the old general, Chen Ping'an is half a grandson of the Yao family, or half a grandson-in-law?
There is a large fire pit in the house, and Yao Xianzhi is responsible for warming the wine.
Chen Pingan bent down and sat on a bench, picked up the tongs, gently flicked the charcoal fire, and asked: "Yao Lingzhi's 'Mingquan' knife, still can't be found?"
Probably knowing the old general's temper and habits, Ferry deliberately decorated this room as simple and plain as possible.
As the Fu Yin master in charge of this matter, he curled his lips and said, "It's difficult, there are no clues, but I have dug up a lot of shady things."
The old man smiled and said: "I finally look like a governor. It doesn't matter if I lose a knife."
Yao Xianzhi said gloomily: "Grandpa, this is just standing up and talking without backache, to put it lightly. The Fuyin Yamen Office has mobilized so many manpower, but there is no result. Anyway, I feel unhappy."
"I didn't stand, I said it while sitting."
The old man said: "Besides, the boss is quite old, but he is still a bachelor and his waist is not good. No wonder he didn't dare to go to the church to hang out when he drank with others in the early years."
Yao Xianzhi habitually stretched out his hand to warm himself up by the fire. When he heard this, his face immediately turned red, he raised his head and complained, "Grandpa, could you please stop talking about this with Mr. Chen?"
Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "I noticed just now that there is a woman worshiping on the ferry. She is not young, but her level is not low. She was standing on the second floor of the ferry earlier. The look in her eyes when she looked at Xianzhi, well, there was something like that
, can’t be wrong.”
The old man raised his eyebrows and became interested, "Oh? Is there such a thing?"
The Daquan monks who were able to work on this ferry must have been on the battlefield back then.
Yao Xianzhi said helplessly: "Mr. Chen, if it doesn't happen, don't talk nonsense."
To be continued...