The northern part of Poyang Lake, the closest straight line to the other shore, became a dock over time as people spontaneously crossed the lake from here.

"If you want to cross the lake, get on the boat!"

"We'll leave in a quarter of an hour!"

When the boatman came back from the ferry, the boat that could hold more than a dozen people stopped at the shore. He yelled twice, then jumped out of the boat and found a place to rest.

The people waiting on the shore rushed onto the boat with cheers.

But not everyone got on the boat. There were still a few people who could be identified as doing business at a glance. There was a layer of flower cloth spread on the ground in front of them, with melons, fruits, pears and other items placed on it. They had smiling faces.

The boatman was chatting with one of them, holding a piece of fruit in his hand and chewing it.

Murong Fu counted the number of people in the boat, there were only eight people in the boat, and there was plenty of room in the wooden boat.

He was about to get on the boat when the girl beside him pulled his sleeve. He turned around and saw Gu Qianlian looking at him pitifully: "I don't have any money with me."

I believed your big-headed ghost.

Murong Fu grumbled in his heart and said, "Come up here, I'll pay for the boat."

Gu Qianlian cheered: "I knew you were a good person and would not leave others alone."

"..."

Before boarding the boat, he glanced at the boatman's hands and arms and boarded the boat as if nothing had happened.

Gu Qianlian sat down next to him, probably because there were so many people around this time, the girl acted obediently, with her legs tightly closed, her hands clasped together, and her head lowered, as if she were out with her lover.

"..."

Murong Fu looked at Miss Drama Speechlessly, opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

The boat finally set off. The waterway of more than a hundred miles was not that easy to navigate. Fortunately, the boatman's rowing skills were good. Every stroke of the boat could push the boat forward a long distance.

Murong Fu glanced at the ripples on the water surface caused by the cyclone when the pennies entered the water, and then turned his attention to the calm lake surface. The lake water was clear, and the abundant aquatic plants at the bottom of the lake could be vaguely seen, and various kinds of swimming fish were swimming among it.

What a clear lake!

"Hey!" Gu Qianlian nudged him with her elbow and looked at him sideways, "Aren't you going to say something? It's boring just sitting like this."

Murong Fu laughed dumbly and asked: "What's the matter with your hairstyle? Do you have it all the time?"

Her hair is black and smooth, and is knotted on the left and right sides of her head, and then hangs down to form a style like twin ponytails.

Gu Qianlian touched it with her hand, and it felt silky smooth. She shook it left and right, with a happy smile on her face: "How is it? Does it look good? I improved it myself by using the double ponytail hairstyle of another person."

"It's quite cute." Murong Fu nodded and said frankly.

This kind of compliment is nothing in modern times, but Gu Qianlian's face turned red: "Idiot, you don't need to answer this kind of thing. Tell me about your fight with the sect of the Twelve Feipeng Gang, I really want to fight with the Phantom Sword Sect.

It’s really annoying to have trouble with us all the time even if we have a big war.”

The latter sentence was deliberately lowered in a low voice. After all, it is not appropriate to publicize this kind of vendetta in a loud voice when there are so many people on board.

"Okay." When nothing happened, Murong Fu started chatting with her.

Gu Qianlian was a very good listener. She held her chin with her hands and shook her little head occasionally, giving people a very happy feeling. Her emotions also infected Murong Fu, making him feel happy.

His voice was not loud and could only be vaguely heard by the two of them amid the chatter of the people on the boat.

…

Murong Fu suddenly felt something. He stopped talking and looked around. He saw a dozen three-masted sailing ships approaching from a distance. Each big ship was crowded with people, at least a hundred or so people.

Gong Ao couldn't really be crazy and want to intercept me halfway. This is unbelievable.

Murong Fu stared at the incoming ship. Gu Qianlian also noticed it and grabbed his arm, looking very nervous.

She glanced at Gu Qianlian and saw the fear on her face, so she simply let her go.

More than a dozen large boats came and surrounded the flat boat, and the people suddenly became disturbed.

Two figures appeared on the deck of the ship.

Among them, a young man with a thin figure and evil eyes laughed and said: "Gu Qianlian, you actually boarded the ship from the pier of Twelve Link Wharf. I didn't expect that I would discover your whereabouts and block you here."

!Hahaha, today I want you to fall into my hands and have a taste of my master’s power.”

"Young Master Charming Sword is unreasonable!" Gu Qianlian stood up and shouted, "Are you colluding with the Twelve Links Piercing Station?"

"Collusion? It's an alliance! This is Mr. Gong Ao, the chief dock owner and gang leader of Lianlianwu!"

Diao Piqing pointed at the majestic man standing next to him. The man had a sharp face and an imposing manner, but he just nodded and did not speak.

"Gu Qianlian, if you are wise, don't resist, lest you endanger Chiyu. The life and death of this boatload of people are all in your hands."

After Diao Piqing finished threatening, he turned to look at Gong Ao.

Gong Ao raised an arm and waved it forward. Rows of archers suddenly appeared on more than a dozen boats, pulling out their bowstrings and pointing at the boat.

"Girl, please."

"I can't die, there is a 70-year-old woman on the other side."

The people on the boat cried out and begged each other, and some even kowtowed and banged their heads on the boat.

"me!"

Gu Qianlian squeezed the corners of her clothes tightly with her little hands, her face was full of struggle, and there were tears in her eyes, which made people feel pity at first sight.

Murong Fu sighed, stood up, and clasped his fists towards the ship.

"Master of the palace, I am Gusu Murongfu, and this Miss Gu is my friend. I wonder if the master of the palace can be accommodating for my sake."

The words were spoken, and the voice contained inner strength, which reverberated in all directions and suppressed all the cries that filled the ship.

A look of surprise flashed in Gu Qianlian's eyes, and she shrank back.

Gong Ao's eyes shone brightly as he looked at Murong Fu, looking him up and down.

Murong Fu smiled brightly and looked at him.

For a moment, the scene was silent, with only the faint sound of the lake flowing. Whether the people in this boat lived or died was all decided by Gong Ao.

"Gong Leader, don't forget that Murong Fu just killed one of your elite patrol teams not long ago." Diao Biqing was afraid that Gong Ao would agree immediately, so he spoke first to remind him.

"Master Gongwu, this is just a misunderstanding. I hope you won't let your emotions influence your judgment. I, Gusu Murong, don't say that my hands and eyes can reach the sky in this Jiangnan area, but I still have a certain influence on the black and white."

Murong Fu showed no fear on his face and spoke calmly, "The dock master's decision is very important, but you must think twice before making a decision. If you and I become friends, we can take care of each other on the road in the future. This cooperation will benefit both sides."

It’s okay.”

The scene returned to calm again, and everyone turned their attention to Gong Ao.

The eyes of the Twelve Link Wound Gang members flashed with complicated emotions.

A breeze blew by, and Gong Ao finally spoke. He said lightly in a rich voice:

"Mr. Murong, I respect you, but you have killed my Lianlianwu gang members twice. You should never, absolutely should not, you should not personally kill my elite team. These people are all people with families and careers.

But because of you, there is no chance of resurrection."

"Gong can tolerate you bullying me and being rude to me, but he can't bear to kill my gang members, and the hundred thousand people under my command will not agree to it. This dispatch is originally for Gu Qianlian

Miss, I didn’t expect you to be a big fish when I came here, so let’s stay together.”
Chapter completed!