The ancient Lanbo River Domain.

"This is this..." The boatman looked panicked, and he looked at the new group of passengers on the battlefield.

"Let's go to Yaoxian City, please have a trip to the boatman!" Xia Yu pulled the curtain, perhaps with a tired expression on his face, and his delicate face became more haggard, which made people feel pity.

In the southern region, the fastest road is the water area. From the Gulanbo River area to Yaoxian City, the slowest time is only four hours. Follow the water flow and take a nap and you can reach it the next morning.

The Dragon Guard only followed three people. Even so, they looked fierce and extremely human. In order to get closer, they encountered a wave of ungrateful bandits who were ungrateful and killed a few, which shocked the little ones and became more bloody.

Perhaps because of this bloody smell, no one dares to mess with the road ahead.

"Your money is indispensable!"

Yuwu took out a bag of silver from his pocket and threw it towards the boatman.

The boatman steadily took the purse and opened it. His panicked face immediately became flattering: "Thank you, uncle, please come in!"

Manager Liu Da's eyebrows moved slightly, and the boatman's movement of catching the wallet was obvious, and he was also a martial artist. Then he thought, it was not easy to make a living in this vast Gulanbo River.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Manager Liu carefully carried the carriage and came to the boatman's boat. When he passed by the boatman, he deliberately leaked some momentum.

"Master!"

The silver that the boatman had just put in his arms almost fell into the river, and his tongue was about to bite.

I can't afford to offend, I can't afford to offend... I'm sorry, I'm disturbing me!

Just as General Manager Liu thought, the boatman was not a good man or a very evil person. If the passengers passing by, everything would be fine if they abide by the rules, but...

But if you are a master, you will be a licking dog!

"Uncle, this is the wine brewed by the boy's own family..."

"Uncle, there are some peanuts here and a dish of dried beans, please use it slowly!"

"uncle……"

Manager Liu did not expect that after showing the aura of a master...

Why is this boatman just like malt and porridge candy? He can't even get rid of it if he wants to!

"Uncle, I won't accept your money from this ship!" The boatman took out the purse he had received not long ago and put it on the table with a heartache.

Manager Liu is so annoyed that he is so angry that he is the chief manager of the princess's mansion, and the strong master, will he lack this little money?

"Go and go, go and go, be idle, go and cook some porridge, don't tell me there is no place for cooking porridge on the boat." Manager Liu really wanted to snatch the silver on the table on the face of the chattering boatman, but in the end he ended up holding it up, "You ask you to take it and take it, what's the point? Just give the labor and capital to be quiet, don't mess around all day..."

"Puchi!" Yu Wu laughed. General Liu rarely swears in the mansion, but he didn't expect that he would actually destroy his skills here.

This boatman is also a wonderful person.

"Thank you, uncle! Thank you, uncle!" The boatman almost knelt down.

"Go roll, get out quickly!" Manager Liu waved his hand impatiently, almost speechless.

"Get out of the small one, get out of the small one!"

The boatman rolled in and went to cook porridge. When he rolled, he secretly took out his purse from his arms and took a look, and his mouth was smirking.

When the boatman left, General Manager Liu looked at the carriage with concern and sighed. The three dragon guards also put away their smiles and the atmosphere became dull.

...

"Token, broken..."

In the Hangyang area, a strong aura erupted from a dilapidated Taoist temple in the suburbs. A group of black crows in the air flew out of the Taoist temple in horror, with a tragic cry.

A figure stepped out from the Taoist temple, with a broken Taoist robe surrounded by a strange black fog.

It is the mad Taoist - Wang Yangchuan!

"What the hell happened..."

"Why can the arrogant personality of the crow also open the last protection method of the crow killing order?"

"Where is Qingya now..."

Wang Yangchuan suddenly raised his arms, and the crows flying in the sky suddenly fell down like black rain, falling on the edge of the empty porch outside the Taoist temple... The dead black crows on the ground were shocking!

"Report!!!"

The secret son who came to Qingshan Town to report the news looked at the Taoist temple porch with dead crows in fear, fearing that he would become one of them if he was not careful.

"Say!" Wang Yangchuan's eyes were gloomy.

"Sir, Qingshan Town, Qingshan Town has a group of dragon guards. When I arrived, they were about to enter the Shenye Mountain Stream. It seemed that there were important figures from the Daxia royal family in the Shenye Mountain Stream!" Anzi finished tremblingly.

"What did you say?"

In an instant, Wang Yangchuan's body was like a mountain, pressing before Anzi, and Anzi's kneeling body was trembling extremely.

"Great, sir, there is a dragon guard, guard, enter, enter the Shenye Mountain Stream!"

The night sky above the Taoist temple was dim and the black fog around Wang Yangchuan covered the mountains and forests around the Taoist temple!

This is the realm of the great master that communicates with the power of heaven and earth!

"Dragon? Can the mere dragon guards let the light crows crush the Dark Crow killing order?" Wang Yangchuan snorted coldly, looked at the trembling dark boy, and swung his sleeves hard, and his expression fell into darkness again.

"You, now, go to the Hangyang area immediately and find out which royal family member passed by Qingshan Town. This is the order of the Dark Crow Hall. When you see the order, see me!" Wang Yang threw a token out of his sleeve, and a cold voice spit out from his mouth little by little, "Once it is found out, report immediately, the royal family..."

"Hahahahahahaha..."

The mountains and forests, the strange laughter is tragic.

...

"Miss... Just eat some hot porridge I just cooked! If this continues, your body will collapse before you even arrive at Yaoxian Valley..." Manager Liu gently knocked on the lintel of the carriage.

"You ladies are..."

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask!" Yu Wu frowned and said coldly.

"Yes, yes..." The boatman nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, and his tone was very terrifying. Even without asking, he could guess that the one who could let the master accompany him must be the lady of a big family.

But he would never guess that on his boat, it was Xia Yu, the ninth princess of the Daxia Dynasty!

"Put it in..." Xia Yu's voice sounded from the carriage.

Manager Liu breathed a sigh of relief. This was a good thing. As long as the lady wanted to eat something, he could feel a little relieved.

Why……

In the carriage, Xia Yu was holding a blood-stained oil paper bag tightly in his hand.

Green bean cake made from green beans...

Xia Yu’s favorite mung bean cake...

"Luzhu, promise me that I must stick with it, okay?" Xia Yu murmured softly, "Miss, I still want to eat the mung bean cake you made with your own hands..."
Chapter completed!