Lin Yanli babbled for a while, like an old mother nagging her young children who is about to go away.
Chen Momo leaned against the window sill in silence, feeling calluses on his ears.
Finally, unable to bear it, he raised his fist and made Lin Yanli obediently shut his mouth.
This girl is good at everything, it's just a pity that she has a big mouth.
Lin Yanli touched her nose, patted the scabbard on her waist with her small hand and pointed toward the door, "Let's go to Xianjia Ferry!"
The group of people followed Lin Yanli out of the alley and came to Fulu Street.
Although there are few people on the street, there are still some people.
Lin Yanli and the others walked through the street, which was particularly eye-catching.
Surrounded by the Five Realm Overhauls and followed by the Four Realm Overhauls, Lin Yanli walked on the street with the wind in his steps, feeling like a local bully.
Go straight south to the Xianjia Ferry. There are two Xianjia ferries that are very conspicuous.
One is a larger boat, which Lin Yanli borrowed from Yanyun Pavilion, and the other is a smaller boat, which is Lin Yanli's personal ferry.
More than a thousand children had already boarded the ferry outside Xianjia Ferry. Each of them had half their head exposed on the side of the boat, sometimes sucking in the cold air, sometimes raising their arms and cheering. This rare thing may only be experienced once in this life.
Wang Mingxi pressed her cheek against the side of the ship, touching here and there, and said to a girl next to her: "Li Xixian, I have decided to be a carpenter."
The girl opened her eyes wide and said with some confusion: "Didn't you say you wanted to open a martial arts gym a few days ago?"
Wang Mingxi snorted, with disdain on his face: "What's the fun in opening a martial arts school? I want to be a carpenter and build a ship as big as this!"
Li Shang leaned against the side of the ship with his eyes closed. When he opened them, the wooden sword he held in his arms was handed forward, which actually made some wind noise.
He sensed something unusual.
Wen Qing stood at the bow of the boat, carefully fiddling with the formations on the Xianjia ferry.
Mortals are no better than practitioners, their bodies are weak, and if there is a problem with the formation, something could easily happen.
Lin Yanli stood at the stone lion in front of the ferry for a while, then turned around and cupped his hands towards the huge Mutian City behind him.
When I return to Rouge Country this time, I will most likely not see such a magnificent city in the future.
This salute is to Mutian City, to the monks who died in the battle at the top of the city, to the sword immortals who sent her sword intent, and to the monks who stayed behind to guard Mutian City.
After bowing, Lin Yanli stepped onto the wooden bridge decisively.
Gu Xuanbei and Chen Momo saw Li Zhuying's figure, and the three of them stopped at the waterside together. Looking at Lin Yanli walking away, Gu Xuanbei whispered: "It's a long road to the Rouge Country, so remember the ferry boat."
When traveling on a route, don’t be afraid of taking long detours…”
Lin Yanli turned around and saw three people standing together. She raised her middle finger towards the water and said, "What a shame!"
Gu Xuanbei laughed heartily, flicked his sleeves, and signaled Lin Yanli not to turn back and waste time. The monks in charge of the ferry in Mutiancheng would scold him if he delayed the ferry trip.
Li Zhuying opened her lips lightly and communicated with Chen Qiuyu with her heartbeat. After saying goodbye to each other and asking for safety, Li Zhuying took out a jar of wine from the storage bag and asked Gu Xuanbei and Chen Momo, "Would you like a glass of Flower Goddess Empress' brew?"
The Flower God Brew?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light came rushing towards him.
The person who came was Bai Qing.
Bai Qing smiled and grabbed Li Zhuying's hand, "If this kind of good thing doesn't come with me, this relationship will come to an end. Wait for me and I'll go have a few words with Xiao Yanli."
Without saying a word, Bai Qing stepped on his sword and escaped, blocking Lin Yanli's way.
He glanced at Xiao Luan with interest, leaned down, opened his palm, and in his palm was a Sword Intention Seed, "I seemed to have given you a poem before, but I didn't give you the Sword Intent Seed. I will make up for it today.
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"Hey, Sword Immortal Bai Qing is so polite!" Lin Yanli rubbed his hands and reached out to catch the sword intent seed.
Bai Qing patted the wine gourd on his waist and reached out to untie the rope around his waist, "I heard from the old swordsman that you are going on your first long trip after returning. Since you are a sword cultivator, how can you not wear a wine gourd?"
I'll keep this wine gourd with you first, and I'll go to Thousand Demons Sect to get it from you in two years."
Lin Yanli thought that Bai Qing's words were wrong at all. Who said sword cultivators have to wear wine gourds? Why can't she not drink now?
The page turned in her mind, and in just a few breaths, Lin Yanli seemed to have figured it out. She hooked her fingers at Bai Qing, made Bai Qing bend down, and whispered in her ear: "Bai Jianxian, are you trying to borrow the money?"
Let my hand help you store two years of wine."
Bai Qing grinned, stretched out his hand to rub Lin Yanli's hair, and said, "Xiao Yanli, you are thinking too much."
Lin Yanli looked at Bai Qing's exposed white teeth and was convinced that this idea was right.
However, I can still help you with this little favor.
Lin Yanli stretched out her hand and tied the wine gourd around her waist, and said in a low voice: "Everywhere I go, I buy some wine and keep it."
Correct! Correct!
Bai Qing gave a thumbs up, straightened his body again, pointed his toes, set off strong winds to push the waves, swayed his body, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Lin Yanli clapped her hands and went straight to the Xianjia ferry, where she saw many familiar figures.
The most eye-catching among them is the tall swordsman Li Kuai. Today he is wearing a white robe and looks very energetic.
The young woman stood beside him, smiling.
Li Zhujiu saw Lin Yanli and waved to Lin Yanli.
Two girls of the same age have somewhat similar personalities.
Li Kui let go of Li Zhujiu's hand and whispered: "When you go to Thousand Demons Sect, don't forget to practice swordsmanship. My parents will go to Rouge Country in a while, and your swordsmanship will be tested then."
Li Zhujiu nodded, patted the sword on his waist, and said with a smile: "Dad, don't worry, my daughter is very capable!"
The young woman's eyes were full of tenderness, and she nagged Li Zhujiu for a while, roughly telling Li Zhujiu to restrain his noisy temper and not to cause trouble to others in a foreign land.
Li Kuai cast his eyes on Lin Yanli. Perhaps he thought it was too troublesome to look down at Lin Yanli, so he simply squatted down and said, "I'll leave the bamboo wine to you."
Lin Yanli nodded and patted his chest.
"Also, be careful about the Sword Intention Seed given to you by Kong Gu, and also pay attention to the Sword Art inheritance given to you by Old Sword Immortal Lin."
Lin Yanli frowned and asked, "Is there any explanation here?"
Li Kui glanced at the north and said slowly: "The inheritance of the sword master has never been changed. After all, it is a great opportunity. It is common to be coveted by others. It is inevitable that there are magic cultivators who will play tricks on you without your knowledge."
"Thank you for your concern, senior. Yanli will pay attention to it." Lin Yanli cupped his hand and said thank you.
After saying goodbye to Li Kuai, Lin Yanli said some words to other major cultivators, mostly wishing Lin Yanli that he could reach the summit as soon as possible and that he could lead the local monks from Mutian City who were forced to leave their hometowns to return to their hometown.
Do not make promises to others easily and avoid unnecessary consequences.
Lin Yanli didn't board the ferry until the steward in charge of Xianjia Ferry started shouting at the top of his lungs.
The two ferries slowly left the ferry, passed the stone monument of Mutian City and slowly lifted into the sky. The two ferries gradually moved away until the outline of Mutian City faded from sight.
The two ferries, leaving home and returning home, are thousands of miles apart, and both are covered with flowers blooming on the road.