An Qisheng's body was not moving, and the ships of several feet large sank fell and stagnated in the middle of the river. He let the boatman drive the boat several times, but he didn't move.

It was not until the red horse swam and jumped onto the deck that the ship moved with the waves.

"Well, I don't want to leave, so I'll follow you."

With a press of his palm, the red horse was knocked down with a drop of water. An Qisheng turned to look at the boatman with a white face and said with a smile:

"In this way, can the ship plane allow me to take a boat with one man and one horse?"

Seeing that the boatman refused to answer, he added another sentence.

"I understand the rules and add more money!"

"This person... Dao, Master Dao..."

The boss of the ship hesitated and stepped forward, he wanted to speak but stopped.

Even a fool knew that An Qisheng had excellent martial arts skills, so how could he offend him?

"There are already people in this ship!"

Outside the cabin, a tall man stood with a knife in his arms, looking at An Qisheng with a serious expression:

"This Taoist priest might as well change a boat..."

"Who is this?"

An Qisheng's eyes raised slightly.

This man's bone age is about fifty years old, and his true qi is powerful. Although he has not yet achieved great success, he has condensed many qi and meridians. He is considered a rare master.

It looks like I am guarding the door.

"Ma still doesn't want to leave, which shows that the Taoist priest must be virtuous."

The next moment, a gentle voice of calmness came from the cabin:

"Ada, let's invite this Taoist priest in. We can't live in these many rooms."

While talking, an acquaintance walked out of the cabin.

Two of the tall men dressed as servants, and the one who walked in front was a tall heroic girl wearing a blue scribe uniform and holding a folding fan.

Although she is dressed as a man, she looks too handsome and feminine. A discerning person can tell at a glance that she is dressed as a man.

At this moment, her handsome face was looking at An Qisheng with a warm smile.

"So, thank you... Miss."

An Qisheng smiled slightly and handed a silver ingot to the boss of the ship:

"This is the shipping fee, and the rest is all my food for me."

“Where can use so much?”

The boss of the ship waved his hand.

He wanted it, but who dared to take advantage of these martial arts people?

"Since it is given by the Taoist priest, you can accept it."

The heroic girl said lightly.

“Yes, yes.”

The boss of the ship shivered and had to accept it.

"Master riding a red horse, was it the Taoist priest Wang Quan who killed Shi Chun, the North Pacifier of the Jinyiwei a few days ago?"

The heroic young girl unfolded her folding fan with a "wow" and the four big characters on it were lined up one by one.
Chapter completed!