The Sword God of the South

Crossing the Ciliang River

By the time Zhang Fei entered the restaurant, the atmosphere there was already crowded. Every table in the restaurant, almost all of which has been occupied by visitors.

Naturally, it was the right time to have dinner. Inside the restaurant, Zhang Fei found that the customers who came were from various circles.

Some are entrepreneurs, farmers, traders, even martial people.

He knows the type of people that exist. He just doesn't care about them too much. Zhang Fei let those people. Although it was, his ears remained firmly fixed.

Who knows, indirectly, he will hear news about the martial world.

The young man immediately called the servant. After the waiter came over, he immediately ordered the food menu.

The food menu Zhang Fei ordered was a simple one. Just rice and fried duck. But of course, he also did not forget to order one hard wine jar.

While waiting, the young man looked at every wall of the restaurant. Incidentally, there are many pictures of very beautiful paintings.

Even at a glance, the paintings are like life. Zhang Fei himself praised the painter who was able to pour his delusion with a very real picture.

Unconsciously he was amazed. Unknowingly, the food menu had arrived at his desk.

Having been hungry since then, then without lingering any longer, he immediately ate it voraciously.

Twenty minutes later, he finished eating. Zhang Fei walked up to the cashier, immediately paid the fee, then went to look for lodging.

Coincidentally, the City of Chile was a fairly large city. Even the nightlife in this city, was not inferior to the life in the cities he had previously passed through.

To find accommodation, it is not difficult. Hence, it did not take long, he had already found a suitable inn.

The topnotch horse he rides is stored in the available stables. Zhang Fei himself then went into the room, with the servant on duty indicating where it was.

"Please, Young Master," said the maid, who was a young woman of about twenty-five years old.

"Thank you" he replied with a smile.

After serving the customers, the young woman went back. As for Zhang Fei, he directly climbed onto the bed.

His body was tired. Moreover, the past few days, he was lacking enough rest. That's why he had just been on a soft mattress, not long after he had fallen asleep.

In the morning, after finishing all sorts of affairs, Zhang Fei immediately walked back to the center of the city. His horse was led, he walked to several places and ended up on the banks of the great Ciliang River.

The situation on the river is very crowded. Especially in the morning like now.

The people who were there, were not just those who intended to cross the river. There are even people who deliberately come to enjoy the atmosphere of the morning. They want to see the sunrise while enjoying warm tea or wine.

"Young Master, do you want to cross this river?"

As he looked around, suddenly a fifty-year-old man came to him.

The man seemed to be a boatman who was used to making a living on the Ciliang River. Zhang Fei knew about it. Moreover, he saw his appearance that was very similar to those of the fishermen.

"Yes, Uncle. I want to cross this river," he replied, nodding his head and giving a warm smile.

"Ah, coincidentally," said the man smiling happily. "What if Young Master gets on my boat? Fees cheap. Even if Young Master wants to, I can bring Young Master around to look around the scenery,"

The boatman began to offer his services. Not to forget also he issued "tactics" so that prospective customers would want to ride his boat.

Meanwhile, Zhang Fei seemed to think for a moment. It was as if he was considering all sorts of things.

"How about it, Young Master?" ask the boatman again.

"Of course .., of course the cost of riding the boat is cheaper. I'm sure my wages are much cheaper than other boatmen,"

"All right then. Where's your boat, Uncle?" zhang Fei asked after agreeing.

"Let's join me, Young Master,"

The boatman then walked down the river. Zhang Fei followed behind him.

After a while, the boatman finally stopped. He stopped right near an old boat that was quite large.

"Please go up, Young Master. We'll sail right away" he said politely.

"Wouldn't Uncle look for another passenger?" Zhang Fei asked while frowning.

He was a little surprised, because usually the boatman behaved like that. Usually, boatmen will generally look for other customers again, it is done so that they get a greater wage.

"Ah, no need, Young Master. We'll just sail, right away,"

"Hemm, why is that?"

"Because I know, Old Young is being time-hunted" he said with a smile.

"Ah, right too. All right then,"

Zhang Fei agreed. He walked right into the boat.

A few moments later, the old boat was big enough to sail. The flow of river water sounded pretty loud.

The view around the place was really beautiful. What the boatman said before was not wrong. Zhang Fei himself enjoyed the panorama of nature.

The boat was sailing further and further into the middle. The places visited are getting quieter. Not as many as before.

Zhang Fei looked into the boat, he suddenly smiled.

I don't know what that means. Clearly, that smile seemed to have a meaning of its own.

The young man then whistled. He looks relaxed. It was as if he was drowning and merging with nature.

At such a time, suddenly the boat suddenly stopped. From inside the cabin of the boat, appeared several people dressed in black.

If you look at it more clearly, it turns out there are ten people. And all of them are currently holding very sharp goals.

They have surrounded Zhang Fei!

"Son, hand over all the treasure you've brought. Otherwise, don't blame me if you're only here,"

A threat is heard. When Zhang Fei opened his eyes, it turned out that the one threatening him was none other than the boatman!

Seeing this, the young man smiled. He chugged the wine jar he had been carrying.

"Hey, are you deaf?" tanyanya. The boatman seemed to be getting upset. This can be proven by his voice starting in.

"If I'm deaf, how could we have talked before?"

"Then why didn't you answer my question?"

"Because I don't want to answer him," Zhang Fei casually said.