Chapter 345 (1/2)

Zhang Shaofeng and Luo Xuan, men in Taoist robes, stood on the edge of the Yangtze River and looked at the Dongming ship in the center of the river. It was a cargo ship sent by Dongming. The intelligence they obtained through various means these days startled them.

The famous East-West two factories and those blind names completely eliminated the reincarnation team's intention to sneak into the palace and wait for the opportunity to meet Yang Guang, and also let them put away their means of playing Yin. It's really the reputation of the two factories. It's too shocking. In this case, we not only need to bribe Yu Shiji, but also need an investment certificate to get through.

”In this case, according to the plot, the account book of Dongming school is the only thing we are sure to see Yang Guang. It is worth at least a bronze prop card! We have to fight for jobs with the two protagonists!” Luo Xuan sat barefoot by the river, patting the water surface gently with the soles of her feet and said with a smile.

Zhang Shaofeng hesitated and said, ”in Shuanglong's current situation, it seems that there is no need for an account book! Yu wenhuaji is dead...”

”But according to our information, they are really up there.” Luo Xuan pointed to the big boat on the river and said, ”Dongming sect is a big army fire merchant! Yang Guang doesn't need them, but some people want to control them, such as those who want to rebel and lack weapons, so... Shuanglong is estimated to be used again!”

”The protagonist! The greatest value is to be used. This time, we have to be familiar and bury a foreshadowing first.”

They waited for a while until the moon was in the middle of the sky and all around them were in the dark. Then they rowed the boat to the middle of the water.

This is a very prosperous waterway. Even at night, the lights are still bright. Crickets and needles are connected near the shore, and ships are weaving. Luo Xuan stands in the bow. Her ears are the songs of fishermen at night, and her eyes are the stars in the sky. The lights in the river are shining. The river water rustles in the bow, and everything is like a dream.

Luo Xuan whispered: ”I live at the head of the Wu Chu River, and there is also a boat in the tide. Let the north and the south travel with the East and the west, without fatigue or worry, and it is difficult for heaven to stay. Last year, today, at the Lanjiang ferry, Xiangpu yebachu, let me relieve my worries. I saw Bisha hongliao, Xiangjiang and Xiangjiang, autumn on both sides. I was wearing green hats, green clothes, and silk fiber long poles in my hand. What restraint, what restraint, and what worry.”

The crisp song echoed on the river, which surprised Zhang Shaofeng on board. It was too late to stop it. The song echoed in the middle of the open river, and even the sound of water around him could not be suppressed.

There was a slight commotion on the big ship of Dongming sect in the distance. Some people played lights like their direction. The dazzling whale candle lights lit up the night sky, but made the stars in the sky and the Yangtze River seem more profound. Further away, a faint rhyme of Qin came, long and incomplete, with endless aftertaste.

It seems to coincide with the fishing song.

Luo Xuan turned to Zhang Shaofeng and said, ”help me row the boat over there!” she pointed to the source of the piano sound.

Zhang Shaofeng did not want to bother with this trivial matter, and hit the water with his hand. The boat changed direction. Luo Xuan made a smile of your understanding, and turned back with satisfaction. He sang the fishing song again: ”the golden well Wutong, also fell a leaf, the wind was also cool, Xiao Xiao.”

”Let the fisherman be happy and carefree. The moonlight is far away, and the wind is quiet. In the cold river, it doesn't mean to fish. The fun of the moon and the fun of the moon. On the head of the river, tune the lyre when...”

Under the stars in the distance, a middle-aged scribe who stopped his string poured wine while listening to the movement in the distance. Hearing the song, he suddenly burst into laughter: ”green Ruo hat, green coir raincoat, oblique wind, don't have to return in the evening. Drink a cup of turbid wine on the River, and go fishing with Hu Qin in the evening...”