Along the way, I didn't meet Lian Nishang, not just people, not even boats.
They were going in the same direction, Jiang Li saw where she was going, but he didn't know what was going on.
Jiang Li held the long flute in his hand, and these emotions just passed by in a flash.
She didn't mean to chase after him.
After all, the Yangtze River is vast and has countless tributaries. This big ship cannot go there, but Lian Nishang only has a small boat. The river is so big that there are too many places to go.
Goodbye really.
Maybe, Jiang Nan will meet again.
In prosperous places, martial arts forces are much more prosperous than outlying places, and there are several holy places among them.
To build Qixiufang and grab a place, interesting things should be indispensable.
Even if she doesn't look for things, things will find her.
The ship sailed into the Three Gorges, and Jiang Li's thoughts gradually returned.
The original daytime also became dim, turning into a hazy indigo color, which is the color of mountains and water.
When the light dimmed, Xiao Yin seemed to have a different flavor.
Compared with other musical instruments, the sound of flute has always been more lingering and sad.
The sound of the flute echoed between the cliffs on both sides of the bank, accompanied by the faint sound of the river slapping, as if this was originally a part of this world.
Jiang Li looked calm.
The entire Jianghu seems to be led by swordsmen like Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, making it seem that this has become an era when white clothes win snow. But with so many colors, Jiang Li prefers red, and this habit has not changed.
Not only the pink of Qixiufang, but also the bright red of Evilman Valley.
Red clothes and white hair have become Jiang Li's characteristic.
Many people can't resist wearing red, of course, Jiang Li doesn't have this point. The red dress on her body is extraordinarily dazzling in this world of mountains and rivers, mixed with blue and green.
At this moment, a melodious sword cry suddenly sounded.
Bi Xiuxin came out slowly from the cabin.
Just now she randomly picked up a sword, and danced with the flute sound, making a flower, as if even the sky and the earth were a little brighter.
Jiang Li's swordsmanship is light and shooting stars. The most dazzling thing is the bursting bright moment, which can almost turn night into day, while Bi Xiuxin's swordsmanship is clouds.
The ethereal and erratic white clouds carried vitality rather than murderous aura.
Although it is somewhat bright, it is soft light.
Far above the cold mountain, the stone path is slanted, and there is a family in the place where the white clouds are born.
Baiyun's birth place not only has a family, but also swordsmanship.
This is where Cihang Jingzhai is located, and it also explains Bi Xiuxin's martial arts to a certain extent. Although Cihang Jingzhai is not pleasing, there are still merits in this unique martial arts. This kind of elegant and leisurely swordsmanship is the accumulation of Bixiu's heart, and it will not change even if she goes to another path.
Xiao Yin, sword dance, ape cry.
This scene is worthy of painting.
If it wasn't for Jiang Li's lack of skill in drawing, she would have wanted to use a brush.
The beauty picture can only draw a single portrait, not a real scene, which has to be said to be a shortcoming.
Jing Wuming put his hand on the hilt of the sword, but hesitated for a moment, but still did not draw the sword. He only knew how to kill with a sword, so he didn't want to spoil the scenery. After thinking about it, he felt that he seemed a bit redundant, so he jumped onto the mast and stood there, leaving the deck to avoid being unable to use it.
Bi Xiuxin's sword gradually picked up speed.
She was dressed in white, as if she had really become a cloud.
The ape cry followed Xiao Yin's rising height, then slowly fell, and finally stopped.
At the end of the song, the lingering sound surrounds it, as if it has been going on for a long time.
Bixiu retracted her sword heartily.
Jiang Li was holding his flute across his knees.
This situation reminded Jiang Li of Qixiufang.
In the square, there are people performing dances all the time, and Qixiu Square is a place to learn about dance skills.
When we arrive at our destination, regardless of anything else, we will open Qixiufang first.
Against her, problems that can be solved with money are not problems, and if money cannot be solved, problems that can be solved with force are not problems. No one will struggle with money and life.
It was late, the stars were twinkling, and the moon was rising.
There are high mountains on both sides of the strait, and a ray of moonlight can be faintly seen through the gap between the topless cliffs.
The ape was tired and ran to rest, and it was time for a human to rest too.
The two looked at each other.
"I didn't expect Miss Jiang to have such profound attainments in the way of rhythm." Bi Xiu praised heartily.
Ever since she knew Jiang Li, she had always had the impression that her swordsmanship was superb, she had already entered the top ranks, and at the same time, she had an extraordinary temperament, making it unforgettable. Now, I feel that what I have learned before is far from complete.
Jiang Li said: "The general sound can only be heard."
She is not self-effacing.
Because Fengyi Yunxiao was a pendant for the mission of Chang'an City in the 1990s of Jiansan, it seemed insufficient in some places. Compared with those instruments later, it is indeed inferior. Bi Xiuxin had never seen Jiang Li stand alone in the heavy snow holding the Xuefeng Bingwang flute when he was serious, that was the real sound of nature.
It is mainly used here because the flute is more suitable than the harp and the flute. If the ape's cry is replaced by other echoes, it will inevitably be insufficient.
Bi Xiuxin didn't say another word.
Jiang Li glanced at the sky and said, "Let's rest earlier."
This was for the two of them. After talking, they parted ways to greet each other just now.
"Come down, it's cold up there. Is it true that you still plan to practice swords up there?"
This was said to Jing Wuming.
"Are you feeling better?"
This was said to Bi Xiuxin.
Jing Wuming didn't speak, just jumped down, and stood in his previous position again, unchanged.
Bi Xiuxin smiled slightly and said, "It's much better, thank you Miss Jiang."
As a result, the three of them rested silently.
For the next part of the journey, it seemed calm.
Although the water route is easier than the land route, there are not many large ships that dare to sail in the Three Gorges.
Walking behind the Three Gorges, there are few people, only the scenery of mountains and rivers stretching for four hundred miles.
Along the way, Jiang Li and the others never met anyone in the world.
On the contrary, some fishermen who lived by the water, saw the big boat passing by, and waved their hands to lead the big boat to the shore, wanting to trade items. They live in this generation without transportation, so this is also a way of survival. Those sailors were also familiar with the way, and after Jiang Li's consent, seeing that she didn't care about these things, they changed some things.
Jiang Li didn't ask carefully before, and only now did he know that those wicked people locked these sailors in the cabin before, and they didn't even prepare food, and they had to prepare it themselves, and exchange it halfway. If there is any resistance, it is not uncommon to beat him to death. This ship was snatched in this way.
They traded a bunch of things, and the money they spent in the end was less than a tael of silver.
Jiang Li simply paid for them, which made them panic.
It wasn't until Jiang Li got impatient and told them to speed up that they returned to normal one by one.
Bi Xiuxin was also surprised by these things.
The people she comes into contact with belong to the upper class in Jianghu. At that point, no matter if they are real villains or hypocrites, they will at least show one or two things in front of her. On the surface, it is natural that these dirty things at the bottom will not be seen. Son.
Cihang Jingzhai always pays attention to the figures of powerful families, or the major sects in the Jianghu, and almost never thinks about the suffering of the common people. The so-called selection of a master means that one must have "the world" in mind, but it is useless to have a heart alone, one has to act in practice, which Cihang Jingzhai does not pay much attention to.
Thinking about it at this time, I also feel quite touched.
Gradually recalling the past, Bi Xiuxin didn't know that what she had learned in Cihang Jingzhai for so many years, it seemed that out of ten things, seven or eight were different from what she thought. In this way, it is not a particularly sad thing to completely "leave" Jingzhai and broaden your horizons.
Because Jiang left the port, the boat didn't stop for too long, only an hour and a half later, it continued to set off.
Jing Wuming seemed to take Jiang Li's joke-like words seriously.
He has been staring at the mast in his spare time these days. If the mast is conscious, he probably wants to break it himself.
However, standing on the mast for a short period of time is not too difficult although light work is required, but if you want to practice swords on it without falling down, you need very precise height control, which is a bit difficult for Jiang Li . And there is no benefit in doing this, so why bother looking for trouble
But Jiang Li doesn't care about him, if you love to study, just study. If Qinggong can really achieve that step, it can be called a generation of Qinggong masters in the Jianghu. It is a real strength, much stronger than those black spiders who cheat only by spider silk. Even if he jumped thirty feet, it was a coincidence.
After this time, the ship never docked again, galloping day and night until it got out of the Three Gorges.
At this time, it was already far away from the land of Shu, and there were no high mountains anymore, only plains that could be seen at a glance.
The sky in the Three Gorges was gloomy, and I was used to the daytime being as dark as dusk, but seeing the full sun at this time, I felt a little dazzling.
Jiang Li half-closed his eyes, showing a bit of laziness.
She asked: "I'm going to a nearby big city soon. The road to and from Shu is not easy, and the water way saves energy. For the next road, do you think it's going to be by water or by land?"
Jiang Li plans to go to Jiangnan.
It is a place where literature is prosperous and martial arts is also very prosperous.
But before that, you have to go to Yangzhou to build a Qixiufang.
Although Yangzhou is in the north of the Yangtze River, its scenery is very biased towards the south of the Yangtze River, and people in ancient times said that the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River could never avoid Yangzhou.
Jiang Li will not stay in Yangzhou forever, but many preparations for the establishment of Qixiufang are always indispensable in a few months. As for the construction process, you can leave Bi Xiuxin behind to develop disciples.
Forget it, it takes a long time to walk on the road, but you can see other things, or meet all kinds of things and people. If you take the water, it will be much more enjoyable, but if you continue walking, you will inevitably It will look a little boring. For Jiang Li, he prefers to take the water route.
If she had taken the land route, she could have crossed the mountains from Fujian to the Jiangnan side, and the distance was relatively short, so she didn't have to take a triangle. Although the main reason at the beginning was because it had no purpose and it was too easy to get lost.
Jing Wuming did not speak.
If you don't ask him directly, he always keeps silent, basically as if he has no opinion.
That's the way it is.
Bi Xiuxin said: "Speaking of which, Xiuxin still has some sympathy here, maybe it can be used."
As the former Fairy of Jingzhai, she still has this thin face.
Jiang Li said: "Since that's the case, I've been on the boat for a long time, why not stop at a nearby big city for a day, and then go down by water, is it the best of both worlds?"
The author has something to say: I checked, and the Three Gorges is now 193 kilometers, which is about 400 miles away.
I went there before the water storage of the Three Gorges Dam, the scenery is really beautiful, but before the water storage, I did not go to visit again, the most I went to Fengdu to eat tamales,
So I don't know if the scenery after oblivion is better.
I don't comment on that.
But how the Three Gorges were divided in ancient times, I really don't know.
Just go with the modern ones.
As for the fact that within the 700 miles from the Three Gorges, the mountains on both sides of the river are connected, there is nothing wrong with it. This is an artistic exaggeration. The Three Gorges should not be 700 miles away.
The author scored 34 points in the geography test, which is why he went to study engineering. I remember saying it several times, and I didn’t like anyone who discussed geography with me, so I refused to answer.