The Sword of Smiling and Proud

Chapter 179 Anyone Can Do
On the way back to the mountain, Guan Yuan deliberately slowed down his pace and came to this world where he has been hurriedly running around for more than ten years.Although most of the time there are no dangers, it is also very laborious.Although the body is not tired, the mind has been unable to relax.

In this rare free time, Guan Yuan planned to walk slower and relax his mood.

Today, Huashan's internal and external troubles have been resolved, talents have emerged in large numbers, and it has established a firm foothold.

Except for Dongfang Bubai, who is hiding in his boudoir, there should be no other force in the world that can threaten him.Even Shaolin Wudang only has a profound foundation. If we talk about strength on paper, Huashan is not afraid at all.

Guan Yuan was walking on the official road heading north from Jiangxi. Although there were constant disturbances and chaos along the way, he was a little tired and unwilling to take action.

"Haha, maybe I can't reach the pure state that Junior Brother Liang said. The burden of fighting violence and serving the country and the people is really too heavy. It is easy to be a hero for a while, but it is too difficult to be a hero for a lifetime. "

This is different from the previous eradication of Japanese invaders. It is a matter of national interest, united to the outside world, and close ties are obligatory.But now that King Ning was in civil strife, he was a little uninterested in the chaos caused by the ambitions of some individuals.

Despite what he said, Guan Yuan still tried his best to rescue innocent passers-by who were robbed along the way.However, he didn't bother to distinguish who was right from wrong. He just separated the battle, confiscated the weapon, and left.He did not pay any attention to the demands of passers-by behind him for justice and punishment for the traitors.

Everyone met by chance and couldn't figure out the situation, so Guan Yuan didn't want to commit more crimes.If he strikes blindly, if it turns out to be a farce like Yu Liang, the master of chicken killing and the evil star of dog slaughter, he Guan Yuan cannot afford to lose this person.

After walking and stopping along the way, Guan Yuan came to Xunyang Ferry on the edge of the Yangtze River, looked for a ferry, and prepared to cross the river north.

Guan Yuan sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, chatting with the boatman.

"Sir, Jiangxi Road is in chaos now. Your ferry business has been affected a lot, right?"

The boatman who was rowing the boat was a white-haired old man. His face was covered by a bamboo hat, and only half of his face was exposed, which was full of vicissitudes and ravines.In order to take care of his business, Guan Yuan chose him from among the boatmen.

"Who says it isn't?" The boatman's voice was indescribably kind.

At this time, the journey across the river was about to be halfway through, and a small boat was lying across the river.If you look down from mid-air at this moment, the boats on the vast water surface are like droplets in the ocean, dotted on the thousands of miles of white water.

It was early in the morning when Guan Yuan boarded the boat, and the river fog was thick. After a while, the red sun rose, and the gauze covering the river gradually receded.

Just when Guan Yuan wanted to continue chatting with the boatman, he glanced back from the corner of his eye and suddenly clenched the long sword in his right hand.

From the boatman's point of view, there is nothing unusual about Guan Yuan, who is sitting with his back on the bow.

"No matter how chaotic it is, it only lasts a few months. A clown-like figure still wants to sit on the dragon chair." The white-haired boatman chuckled a few times and began to comment. The disdain in his words did not sound like he was asking for life. The perspective that poor people should stand in.

Guan Yuan adjusted his angle slightly, tensed his muscles, and was ready to exert force at any time.

"Oh, the old man is very knowledgeable. How did you know that this chaos will be settled in a few months?" At this moment, Guan Yuan has already used his innate skills to the extreme. Just waiting for a thought, the murderous sword energy will be the vanguard, and the sharp blade will follow. Arrive soon.

"How do I know?" The white-haired boatman stopped the oar in his hand. Although his stooped figure from half a lifetime of hard work had not yet straightened up, he still had an inexplicable aura. "Of course I know, after so many times, he can accomplish something. There are only a handful of reincarnations." Guan Yuan suddenly turned around, with his sword already unsheathed. He stared at the boatman with unstoppable surprise and uneasiness in his eyes.
"It's you! Who are you?"

"Haha, I can do anyone." The white-haired boatman raised his hand and took off his hat, revealing the half of his face that had been hidden before.

That old face was very familiar to Guan Yuan. It was the grassland border town where he stayed when he was recovering from his injuries. It was the sergeant guarding the city, Old Liu Tou.Back then, Guan Yuan narrowly escaped death from the grassland. When he returned, he went to the border town to visit him.Unfortunately, old Liu Tou had already died of illness, and grass had grown on his grave. Guan Yuan only brought his iron gun back to Mengjin.

At this moment, Old Liu Tou, who had obviously died long ago, was standing in front of Guan Yuan alive, which made him feel a little dazed for a while.

Whether it was the "Yu Shishi" he met before or the "Old Liu Tou" he met at this time, Guan Yuan knew very well that the person opposite him was extraordinary and had a big agenda.

"Since you have met with me several times, why don't you show your true face?"

"Appearances are just illusions. No matter how I look at you, they are all the same." The other party sat cross-legged in the cabin and waved his hand to invite Guan Yuan to join him. "Don't be nervous. Meeting you is fate. Let's talk?"

Guan Yuan was still a little defensive, looking at "Old Liu Tou" from a distance on the bow of the boat.

"Hey, are you still a bit embarrassed to look at this skin?" The old man smiled slightly, "Then I'll change it so you can accept it."

He then wiped it on his face, and the white hair on his head instantly turned into thousands of green hairs, hanging down on his waist. His face like a dead tree became white, and his entire face transformed like a magic trick. Guan Yuan looked over again, but it had been many days. The missing "Yu Shishi" was smiling at him.

The light in the cabin was dim. Guan Yuan stood in the bright light and vaguely saw that the old man's figure had changed. At this time, the person sitting in the cabin was no longer an old man, but the heroic Emei girl from before. Xia "Yu Shishi".

This almost miraculous change shocked Guan Yuan, and he couldn't even believe his eyes. This was no longer something that could be explained by some weird conspiracy theory.

At this time, the ship had no power and drifted sideways along the river.On the river in the early morning, except for the boat, there was no one else, not even birds.We were now some distance away from the shore, and the voices of the boatmen at the pier that we could still hear before gradually faded away.

It was so quiet on the boat that Guan Yuan could even hear the violent heartbeat in his chest."Yu Shishi" was sitting in the cabin, looking at him with a smile, just like the expression when the two of them traveled around the world and chatted with Guan Yuan.

"Do you want to change to someone else? You can live or die." Even the voice is the bright and clear voice of "Yu Shishi", but even though it is so similar, Guan Yuan knows that it is just like what that person said, it is just a skin.

He took a sharp breath and tried to calm down. The man in front of him was so skilled that it was no longer in the realm of martial arts.All your methods may be a joke in front of the other party.

Since I can't resist, let's just take a look at what "Yu Shishi" wants.

Guan Yuan put his long sword into its sheath and sat generously on the other side of the cabin.
"Your Majesty, please stop playing tricks on Guan. If you have something to say, it doesn't matter. You don't have to pretend to be an old friend. To be honest, it's really uncomfortable to watch."

(End of this chapter)