At the third hour of Yin, on the half-dream and half-awake surface, a fishing lamp swayed gently through the thick fog.

The boy in gray was wearing a straw hat and leaning on the boat hood while napping. The heavy mist met the cold reeds, which condensed into water droplets the size of beans, swaying as if they were about to drip, but he couldn't stand the boy's turn over and fell on the boat board, leaving a shallow water mark.

The boy seemed not in a hurry to rush, and in a cup of tea, he only walked three miles along the river.

The fishing boat was quietly sliding on the foggy river surface, and a hand suddenly poked out from behind the ink-colored boat curtain. It was as slender as bamboo and as steady as a sword, which made people curious about the identity of the person behind the curtain.

The boy at the stern heard the movement and opened his eyes and straightened his body. Before he could touch the sword beside him, a white object rushed towards him with water.

The boy hurriedly dodged sideways, and the attack's "hidden weapon" failed to hit the attack and fell on the board. He jumped around for a few times, expressing his deep dissatisfaction.

"Qianzhou!!" The boy was furious as he looked at the big white fish with his mouth open on the boat board.

But the other party did nothing, jumped over the boy, stepped on the tent, and turned over and fell on the bow of the boat.

The boat has not moved and the water has not moved. The body movement is very good.

The man behind the curtain leaned out and glanced at the young man through the boat tent.

The boy was unwilling to give up but had no other choice. He angrily grabbed the big white fish, opened the cauldron and broke the belly with a dagger, washed it clean with the river water, put a handful of big white rice into a small pot of red mud, and became stuffy.

"Master, the second young master of the Shen family has returned home last night." Qianzhou said little, but he was very cautious in his actions.

"Then prepare for it, let's meet the legendary head of the Shen family first."

The man took off his hat and the first ray of morning light passed through the thick fog and rushed towards him. Every eyebrows and eyes were as cold as frost.

King Jingyang, Qin Junli...

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It is said that Jiangnan has rich resources and outstanding people and land. However, when it comes to the three provinces in Jiangnan, we have to mention this Huaizhongcheng.

Huaizhong City belongs to Huaizhou, connects to Minjiang in the west and to the south. To the east is a flat river and a thousand miles of fertile fields.

Unlike the border trade in Jiayun City on the north, Huaizhong City's excellent land and water transportation conditions and abundant material resources have enabled it to develop from a small town in Linjiang to become an important town for today's north-south trade in trade in a hundred years.

All this can be seen from the busy docks outside the city where goods are loading and unloading, and the vendors coming and going in the city. Running children, shouting shops, endless pedestrians, ten miles of bustling, and it is very lively.

Yun Ye sat in front of the window, holding his head, watching the traffic on the street, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, the little girl with fourteen and fifteen buns beside her was stunned for a moment, staring at Yun Ye with wide eyes and motionless.

"Why? Didn't you yell to come and try the soup buns from Chuanfulou? What would you do when you stare at me?"

Seeing Yun Shuang's expression of staring at her eyes, Yun Ye couldn't help laughing.

"Uh... Senior brother..."

The little girl called Yunshuang, with red lips and white teeth, and playful and cute. She wore a goose yellow waist-hugging skirt, and two carved bells the size of walnuts on her belt. She walked jinglingly, and every word and line was full of the little girl's innocence.

Of course, only Yun Ye knew what kind of demon lived under this simple and harmless appearance.

"That senior brother..." Yun Shuang put down the chopsticks, blinked her eyes, and stopped talking.

It was almost noon, and the second floor was filled with people. The beautiful singers sang small songs in a whispering tune, with a gentle tone and full of tone. The unique charm of the Jiangnan land surrounds the beam.

"Um?"

Yun Ye glanced at the little girl and turned his gaze out the window, as if he was in a daze, and as if he was waiting for someone.

"Although we are very skilled in martial arts, but..."

Yunshuang looked around secretly, quickly picked up a soup bag and stuffed it into her mouth, "Sean... dream... it's important, are you sure you want... Jiang... Zi... to sit down..."

"No hurry, wait for you to finish your meal."

Yun Ye turned around, looked at Yun Shuang who was restless, and played with the jade qilin in his hand, and said slowly.

"No... I won't eat it anymore, waiter! waiter! This, this, and that one, pack it, and pack it again..."

Yunshuang swallowed the food in her mouth and called the waiter to ask.

"Car Sweet..." Before the crisp words could be finished, there was a loud bang, and the door of the private room on the third floor was knocked open with force. A huge object fell from the sky, hitting the Eight Immortals table in front of Yun Ye.

For a moment, crab noodles, soup, strong vinegar, and broken porcelain splashed up and spread out. When everyone recovered, the wooden table was completely broken.

Yun Ye frowned, moved his toes slightly, and moved slightly to the corner. He waved a drop of oil and vinegar, which turned around in the air and dripped onto the tip of an object on the ground.

Yun Shuang was trying to make a fuss. The moment the door opened, she hid behind Yun Ye with lightning speed.

Holding the sleeves of the person in front of him, the little girl poked her head out from behind Yun Ye. Her expression on her face was extremely rich, as if she was frightened, afraid, sympathy, and regretful. She had tears in her eyes and she spoke timidly.

"Senior brother...my soup dumplings..."

Yun Ye stroked his forehead, and Yun Shuang's appetite seemed a bit big...

The big man on the ground hummed a few times, stood up tremblingly, raised his hand to wipe off the blood from his face, staring at the man walking out of the third floor with fierce eyes.

The brocade woven from the snow silk in Huzhou is embroidered with dark patterns of flying birds with silver thread, and the emerald green Xiuyan jade is falling on the waist. It is serious, but it reveals its unique shrewdness and ruthlessness from its eyebrows and eyes. The corners of the mouth are slightly cursing, as if mocking the man's overestimation.

"Boss, are you okay?"

The thin monkey-like man approached, held the strong man who had just fallen downstairs, and handed the fallen King Kong sword.

"Go away, you boss, I'm very good!"

The thin monkey nodded and waved to the side. The strong man woke up rudely, twisted his shoulders and neck, swung his sword, and pointed directly at the person upstairs.

"Shen Chijiang, don't blame me, uncle, who made you offend someone you shouldn't offend!"

It turned out that he was just a thug who stood out for others. He thought it was such a big grudge, so he took action in this restaurant.

"Brothers! Scout the guys!"

The dozen people pretending to be diners no longer pretend to be passers-by and emerged from the case. But the uneven big swords, long swords, meteor hammers, etc., are too obvious.

The people on the third floor were too lazy to care about these people, so they didn't even say a word. As soon as they raised their hand, they left it to the people below to solve the problem.

"Senior brother, you're going to fight. Are we sure we won't leave?"

Yun Shuang didn't dare to get too close. She pulled her sleeves like she did just now. It was probably the limit of patience for the senior brother's Pavilion Master. If she was driven back to Wunian Mountain, she would probably never have the chance to go down the mountain again.

Yun Ye stood in the corner and looked at the man in brocade clothes upstairs quietly, paused his fingers playing with Yu Qilin, revealing a meaningful smile.

Seeing that the senior brother did not respond, Yun Shuang could only hold it in and blinked Shui Ling's big eyes to look at the farce.

A hammer came to the window, and saw a huge object about to hit the innocent two people, but suddenly turned toward the dwarf on the side. A big bag was knocked on the dwarf's head and fainted on the ground cursing.

He fell to the ground and pressed up a chopstick, but miraculously flew into the crowd of people making noise and inserted into a big man's right leg. The big man uttered a roar, bent his legs, and the big knife in his hand involuntarily chopped the shoulders of the thin monkey in front.

"Who the fuck cut me!"

A ghost screamed, and the thin monkey staggered forward, stepped on the oil pot that was flipped, and fell to the ground, but instinctively reached out and pulled the object to stop the decline.

The vulgar man who was pulled on his belt was about to raise his sword to block the attack of the Shen family. He felt his waist fall, and he quickly reached out to pull it, but was overturned to the ground, covering the wound on his body, screaming in uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
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