The scenery on both banks is beautiful as the small boat drifts in the heart of the river. Although the boat is small, its structure is very sturdy. Inside the room, a "wind chime" hangs down, and as the gentle breeze blows, it emits a soft "ding-ding" sound.
Li Xian, in a leisurely mood, leans on the railing of the boat. He manipulates his Inner Qi, exhibiting the Jade Palm technique, playing with the emerald water of the river. As he maneuvered back and forth, he not only deepened his understanding of Martial Arts but also passed the time in idle pleasure.
He gazed at the river course.
Following the painting boat as it traveled far.
The banks were quite spacious, and from the center of the river, looking to both sides, he could only see a black line.
Gradually, the setting sun fades, the fishing boats return to the alleys, and there are no idlers to disturb them. Two people sit silently on the deck, whispering privately.
