Chapter 126: The Cause of the Trouble?

This article must be finished before the end of the year.,During this time, because of trivial matters and physical reasons.,The update has not been strong.,But I'll try to adjust.,Strive for more and more and keep changing.

For the sake of Cloud Island, everyone split up.

But Zhang Xian began to investigate around Cloud Island.

In two days, he had visited every part of the island, and now he was about to dive into the bottom of the lake to check the eye.

Although he really wanted to go down immediately, but for the sake of respecting the three martial saints, he still endured it.

The Martial Saint hasn't come back yet, and it seems that the fist-sized piece of spiritual essence is not so easy to find.

In fact, Zhang Xian has the spiritual essence in his hand, but he is only placed in the cave mansion boiled in the Dragon Domain, and there are many of them, but he can't take it out now, otherwise Zhang Xian would be willing to take out a piece.

A day passed again, Zhang Xian lay on the beach and closed his eyes to recuperate, falling into the afterglow reflecting Zhang Xian's red face.

He is full of energy at the moment, full of vitality, and rare leisure, which makes him very comfortable.

But at this moment, there was a noise in the direction of the dock, Zhang Xian frowned, and didn't pay too much attention, after all, no one dared to cause trouble in Cloud Island.

Maybe someone has an argument, and it's normal to quarrel.

But I didn't expect the noise to get louder and louder, and even the sound of shouting and killing, which is abnormal.

Zhang Xian jumped up and shook off the sand on his back and looked in the direction of the dock, which was the open dock where the ship docked when Zhang Xian came, not the shipyard.

The island is not big, but Zhang Xian is standing on the edge of the lake on a very low ground, and it is indeed a little difficult to see what is going on at the pier.

Shaking his head, Zhang Xian walked in the direction of the dock.

When I got closer, I saw that the dock was crowded with thousands of heads, noisy and noisy.

"It's 、、、?"

Zhang Xian was puzzled, and walked a few steps before he saw what was going on.

It turned out that it was really two groups of people who fought.

These days, Zhang Xian also knows a lot of people in Cloud Island, especially those who are more or less in charge of things and have heads and faces.

And the steward of this open dock is one of them.

Now the steward was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and seemed to have fainted.

And his men and the people in the vicinity, holding boats and sticks, were beating together in the same group of outsiders.

Zhang Xian stepped forward to check on the steward.

"Who is so ruthless?"

A woman and a young man were shaking and calling out to the steward, and Zhang Xian looked at it and found that the steward had been smashed in the head with a blunt object, and the concussion caused him to pass out.

Zhang Xian quickly stopped the bleeding for him, and clicked a few acupoints to stimulate him to wake up.

"Whew, what's wrong with me?"

This one is a little confused.

Zhang Xian pressed his hand on his Tianling cover, he was sluggish due to coma, poor blood, and his mind was dull, and he slowly woke up after his qi was dredged.

"Ah, Zhang Gongzi, you came just in time, you see those people are people from Turtle Island Wanfeng, they came here to make trouble, and injured the people we dissuaded, I accidentally let people knock on the stick, that, please 、、、"

The steward was not fully awake, his speech was a little intermittent, and his language skills were sluggish, but Zhang Xian straightened it out and understood what was happening.

However, the reason for the dispute is not clear.

After all, there is a reason for the trouble.

"Why are they here to make trouble?"

It must be clarified, otherwise Zhang Xian will not participate, after all, most of these people are ordinary people, and Zhang Xian can't do it.

"Oh, they said that Lord Martial Saint stole their treasure, isn't that nonsense, Lord Martial Saint, that's a god-like person, how can they go, what is that, they are slandering, looking for a reason for trouble、、、"

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