Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

Yu Nujiao fell into the water, attracting many people to gather around the lake to watch.

A few green coats couldn't help but stop, but more green coats quickly ran to a place farther away from Wenxing Lake.

Damn, these people by the lake are all busy watching the excitement, so they definitely won't be interested in ordering food anymore, but among the people farther away, there must be something to eat.

It doesn't matter who she Yu Nujiao is, whether she falls into the water or not, that's none of their business. That's a fairy, and they can't get a few more copper coins if they come to watch the excitement.

Zhou Huai didn't run away, he had just delivered another order, and now he leaned beside Cheng Ling with great interest, staring at the lake with special curiosity, and said, "Master, tell me, can this Yu Nujiao be rescued?" ?”

With so many people around to salvage, it is logical that they can be rescued.

Cheng Ling thought this way in his heart, but before he could speak, he saw two heads protruding from the lake, and one of them shouted in surprise: "We've been rescued! Quick, come and put the rope."

On a gorgeous and tall painting boat next to it, a rope was swirled and thrown, and it fell in front of the shouter with a gust of wind.

The caller stretched out a hand, and the rope was wrapped around the caller's wrist very cleverly and spontaneously. Obviously, the one who threw the rope was extremely skillful and must be a rare master.

Cheng Ling couldn't help looking at the painted boat in the direction the rope came from.

But he saw that there were several acquaintances on the painting boat, the most familiar one was Wang Qilang, Wang Liulang, and Guan Yuelin.

Guan Yuelin stood side by side with an elegant man in front of him. This man didn't look very old, he looked like he was in his early twenties, with a jasper crown on his head, and his complexion was very fair. They are all somewhat similar.

The man in black who threw the rope stood behind the man in the jade crown, looking like his guard.

This person's status in the Wang family must be very high, even higher than Wang Liulang and Wang Qilang.

Just as Cheng Ling made a judgment in his heart, Wang Qilang on the painting boat over there suddenly seemed to have sensed something, and glanced at Cheng Ling.

Then, his eyes lit up!

"Brother Cheng!" Wang Qilang waved his hands vigorously, and even jumped up excitedly at this moment, he shouted loudly, "Brother Cheng, here! Look over here!"

Cheng Ling met Wang Qilang's eyes across the crowd, and cupped his hands at him from a distance.

Wang Qilang became even more excited immediately. He said to the Yuguan man and Guan Yuelin in front of him: "Third Brother, Brother Guan, that's my Brother Cheng, Yu Xiuluo Cheng Ling, shall we invite him to board the boat?"

The Yuguan man turned out to be the actual eldest son of the county guard's family, Wang Sanlang!

The eldest son Xingsan, Cheng Ling heard from Wang Qilang that it turned out that Wang Dalang and Wang Erlang both died young.

Wang Sanlang smiled lazily on the painting boat, and ordered the people around him: "Go, invite that Yu Shura to come up for a meeting."

Just as the servant in black was about to move his feet, Wang Qilang had already run to the side of the ship and told the sailors on the ship: "Quickly, let a small boat go down, and I will pick up Brother Cheng myself!"

Cheng Ling saw it, and said to Zhou Huai next to him, "Go and meet Hong Feng, and I will go up."

After saying that, she walked lightly, passing through the spectators still surrounding the lake in a few steps.

On the shore of the lake, Cheng Ling stepped lightly, and suddenly jumped up.

The breeze from the lake blows, raising the hem of her clothes. After a three-foot leap, Cheng Ling was about to run out of breath, and her posture was about to fall, while the painting boat in front of her was still three feet away from her at this time.

Cheng Ling opened her arms, and her right foot landed on the lake with a light touch. This was like a dragonfly's touch in water, but it gave her a new energy.

She took advantage of this to jump up again, this time only hearing the strong wind blowing, before Wang Qilang on the side of the boat could react, Cheng Ling had already landed in front of him like a frightened bird that came suddenly and calmly .

Wang Qilang opened his mouth wide and looked at Cheng Ling in surprise and envy.

"Okay!" Guan Yuelin applauded, "Brother Cheng's light handedness is really handsome!"

In fact, he was still not handsome enough, Cheng Ling knew that his current lightness kung fu was not even comparable to the dead Lu Xing, let alone the more mysterious Xiao Man.

But compared to the previous life, after possessing special energy and advanced lightness skills, Cheng Ling's overall progress is still very large.

She is already deeply satisfied, and she just waits for follow-up strengthening exercises to make progress slowly.

Guan Yuelin boasted, and Cheng Ling said: "I'm ashamed, I'm a late learner, I can barely use it, I dare not hinder the Fang family's eyes."

Wang Qilang was about to say: If Cheng Ling is trying to hinder the Fang family's eyes, then what is he like?

Over there, Wang Sanlang, whose face was like white jade, was already shaking his fan, and asked Cheng Ling with a half-smile: "Your Excellency Yu Xiuluo seems to be using the Southern School of Lightness Kung Fu. Could it be that Your Excellency is a Southern School disciple?"

Nanpai Qinggong!

By the way, Cheng Ling's lightness kung fu was learned from Lu Xing's Feihong Treading Rain, and the system had reminded him that Lu Xing was a disciple of the Southern School.

Cheng Ling's gaze froze slightly for a moment, she looked at Wang Sanlang, and was thinking about her words in a flash, when someone shouted on the other side: "I've been rescued, I've been rescued!"

It was the person who went into the water to rescue Yu Nujiao, and finally climbed into the boat with people.

Afterwards, several sailors climbed up, and many people gathered around, and someone exclaimed: "She has no breath!"

Wang Sanlang was a bit concerned about this Yu Nujiao, his face changed slightly at that time, and he immediately turned around and went over there to have a look.

A little girl dressed as a maid had already knelt beside Yu Nujiao, sobbing softly and shouting: "Miss, ma'am, wake up."

Wang Sanlang walked over, and the people around dispersed one after another. Wang Sanlang frowned and said, "Where is the doctor?"

Where is the doctor from?

There is no doctor on the painting boat!

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to answer. After a while, a man in charge said cautiously: "Mr. Lang, I'm going to invite a doctor right now."

Isn't this a joke? If you run to invite the doctor at this time, when the doctor comes over, I'm afraid this jade slave girl will be cold three feet!

Wang Sanlang's face turned ashen at that time, Wang Qilang mumbled in a low voice, and sighed in Cheng Ling's ear as if regretting: "It's a pity for this Yunujiao. She has a strong gut. My third brother said she would Raising her as a side room outside, she disagrees, and asks Third Brother Heli to marry her."

"Heli, how is it possible? The third brother is married to Lu Shilian. The third brother satirized her, saying that she didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, so she jumped off Wenxing Lake at that time. Sigh..."

Wang Qilang wanted to sigh again, but he saw that Cheng Ling beside him had gone to the front at some point.

"Brother Cheng!" Wang Qilang poked his head and saw Cheng Ling squatting beside Yu Nujiao, and suddenly stretched out his hand to the top of her chest, just like that.