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Chapter 300 Falling into the Water

When Wang Shuo left the attic, the people from the three sects had already left to participate in the social gathering. In fact, it was just a group of Qi monks asking each other for advice, and it was not of much use to Wang Shuo.

After leaving the attic, Wang Shuo rushed towards the place agreed with the two girls.

Unexpectedly, before Wang Shuo had time to take off, a man suddenly appeared not far away and looked at Wang Shuo excitedly: "Senior Wang, wait a moment..."

Wang Shuo paused and turned to look at this person: "Who are you and why are you looking for me?"

This man looks to be in his twenties, tall and thin, wearing a yellow shirt. His face is handsome, his eyes are clear, and he looks extraordinary at first glance.

His cultivation level is average, but he has just stepped into foundation building. Judging from his age, his qualifications are relatively poor.

The man hurriedly bowed: "Junior Sikong Changhong, I saw my senior fighting at the social gathering that day, and his strength is extraordinary..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Shuo waved his hand impatiently: "I know, I know, there are a lot of people looking at me!"

After saying this, he turned into a black light and disappeared, leaving only Sikong Changhong standing there in despair, and still keeping his bowing movements.

The man slowly put down his hand and sighed, and after a while he said again: "My powerful senior has a somewhat unique temperament. How can I not let senior see my determination?"

After cheering himself up, his disappointed look disappeared, and he seemed to be full of fighting spirit again.



Somewhere near a tea shop, Han Qingming and Qian Xin were drinking tea.

Qian Xin kept teasing Han Qingming and gave Han Qingming advice on how to capture Wang Shuo.

Han Qingming felt shy for a moment and kept urging Qian Xin not to talk nonsense, but her heart was inevitably moved. From that day on, she fell in love with Wang Shuo unknowingly. It wasn't until Wang Shuo left Ming Yufang that she realized what was in her heart. Reluctant to give up, she secretly expressed her love to Wang Shuo at that time.

But at this moment, a black light fell from the sky and landed next to the two of them: "You two, Wang is late!"

Qian Xin took the lead and said: "It's not too late, Qing Ming and I have just arrived!"

Han Qingming nodded: "Yes, it's not too late! Brother Wang... I heard that there is an annual Dragon Boat Festival in the north of the city, why not go there today?"

As soon as these words came out, Qian Xin on the side immediately showed a bad smile and glanced at Han Qingming: "Okay, since Qingming has an idea, let's go there!"

"Dragon Boat Festival, I have never heard of this festival, let's go!" Wang Shuo laughed.

The three of them turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the horizon, rushing towards the north of the city.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the two arrived at the riverside...

At this moment, the riverside is crowded with people. Many people come to watch the dragon boat festival, but only a few people come to row dragon boats.

There are seven or eight dragon boats on the river, with one person playing the drum in front of the dragon head, and a group of big and round men behind the dragon rowing the dragon boats hard. The movements are neat and uniform, and it looks really comfortable.

"Brother Wang, do you know the origin of this Dragon Boat Festival?" Han Qingming approached Wang Shuo and asked.

Wang Shuo shook his head: "How about Miss Han talk about it..."

"This Dragon Boat Festival is said to commemorate a saint. When the saint jumped into the river, people rowed dragon boats to chase his soul. In order to commemorate it, later generations came up with this Dragon Boat Festival!"

"Saint..." Wang Shuo pondered for a while: "Perhaps only a saint can be commemorated like this!"

Qian Xin raised his eyebrows and quietly pinched Han Qingming's wrist.

Han Qingming's heart was pounding, and he glanced at Wang Shuo, who was watching the dragon boat in the river: "Brother Wang, why don't you take us to row the dragon boat together? I also want to sit on the dragon boat, but it takes a man to row the dragon boat!"

Wang Shuo laughed and nodded: "In that case, I'll go boating later!"

After speaking, the three of them went to the riverside, where a group of people were dragging a dragon boat ashore. Wang Shuo approached and found that these people were all mortals, and then he realized that the Dragon Boat Festival is a traditional festival for mortals.

Wang Shuo said to these people: "Everyone, can this dragon boat be sold?"

All the big men blinked their eyes, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Wang Shuo smiled slightly, took out a large handful of spiritual stones from the gourd, and said seductively, "I wonder if these spiritual stones are enough?"

The leader's eyes lit up when he saw the large handful of spirit stones in Wang Shuo's hand: "Yes, of course, you can, as many spirit stones as the immortal master can produce!"

When a group of big men saw so many spiritual stones, their eyes lit up. The spiritual stones in Wang Shuo's hand were enough for them to buy three dragon boats.



The three of them sat on the dragon boat and rowed along the river.

Twenty big men on the other dragon boats rowed the oars with all their strength, but they could not match the speed of Wang Shuo alone. They all looked at Wang Shuo with their eyes widened.

Wang Shuo looked at these people with funny looks and couldn't help but wave to them.

In the boat, Qian Xin and Han Qingming sat on the side of the boat, stretched out their hands into the water, and drew a long mark on the water.

The breeze blew Wang Shuo's long hair, and the water and sky reflected it, giving him the feeling of flying with a sword.

Suddenly, Qian Xin pushed Han Qingming: "Aren't you quick?"

Han Qingming's face suddenly turned red, his eyes flashed, and he looked very hesitant.

"Don't waste this rare opportunity!" Qian Xin said with a smile.

Han Qingming withdrew his hand, changed from sitting to squatting, and stretched his two hands into the river, as if trying to touch the swimming fish.

The woman's hand stretched deeper and deeper, and soon it reached her elbow.

At this moment, Qian Xin pretended to be naughty and patted Han Qingming: "Be careful if you fall!"

Unexpectedly, Han Qingming screamed and fell into the water from the side of the boat with a "plop".

"Brother Wang, please save Qing Ming!" Qian Xin shouted quickly.

Wang Shuo's expression changed as he was admiring the rolling mountain scenery by the river. He put down his oar and quickly jumped into the water and swam towards Han Qingming.

The woman sank slowly in the water, with no trace of panic on her face, but with great anticipation.

Wang Shuo grabbed Han Qingming's waist and swam towards the river.

Han Qingming quickly pretended to be panicked and hugged Wang Shuo's neck tightly, like an octopus in the sea.

With a "crash" sound, Wang Shuo emerged from the water and jumped onto the boat.

Han Qingming hugged Wang Shuo tightly, looking like he had lost his soul.

Wang Shuo patted the girl on the back: "Miss Han, you are already here, don't be afraid!"

Qian Xin on the side pretended to be concerned about Han Qingming, but in fact he secretly scratched the latter's waist, causing Han Qingming to tremble.

Wang Shuo frowned slightly, gently separated himself from Han Qingming, took out a fire talisman, and dried their clothes in an instant.

Han Qingming's face turned crimson and he said in a mosquito-like voice: "Brother Wang, the little girl was too anxious just now and forgot to wrap her lungs with magic power. It's ridiculous!"

This woman didn't dare to look at Wang Shuo when she was speaking.

Wang Shuo shrugged and did not respond, but the rowing speed could not help but slow down a lot.



In the afternoon, when Wang Shuo returned to the attic, Sikong Changhong was still outside the attic.

Seeing Wang Shuo coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to pay his respects. Unexpectedly, Wang Shuo glanced at him and didn't give him a chance to speak. The figure flashed from in front of him to behind him, and stepped into the attic.
Chapter completed!
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