Bab 357: Storm in Jianghu (1)

Dark clouds covered the sky, and boats were bobbing up and down on the shore. Behind them was a small town with waning lights, and in front of them was 500 kilometers of blue waves.

Raindrops sprinkled on the roof, making dense pitter-patter sounds. The light at the bow of the boat was like a bean. The bird was standing under the lantern, looking at the rolling waves and chirping. From the looks of it, it was humming: The great river goes east, the waves are gone, and the romantic bird of ancient times…

On the shore, Ye Jingtang moved the Roaring Dragon Spear, Jun Mountain Saber, and other weapons wrapped in black cloth into the cabin. Then he returned to the shore and opened his umbrella. "Are you sure you're okay?"

"Hmm~?" Daoist Xuanji's back was leaning on the small shed by the lake. Her face was red, and she looked like she couldn't even stand steadily. "What can happen to me? I'm the sixth peerless expert in the world…"

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