Qinghe Town is backed by a large river, originating from the Nafuze Mountains, the river water is clear in all seasons, from which the name of Qinghe Town comes from.

The light of the bright moon shone on the surface of the river, casting a hazy veil on the rolling waves, which looked extremely mysterious.

Jin Chuan and Ye Xia stood back to back, both of them had a lot of injuries on their bodies, especially Ye Xia, a hideous wound on the chest kept bleeding and dripping, the whole person's expression looked a little pale, clenching the sword in his hand, Ye Xia glared at the people around him.

The ascetic's expression was pale and pale, and there was a sharp chill in his eyes, and at this moment a faint light appeared on his golden body, and a blood-colored line appeared on his forehead, like a bloody snake winding, looking extremely shocking.

A very dilapidated sailboat slowly sailed from the Qing River.

The rowing boat was a white-haired old man, the muscles on his arms were high and bulging, and he looked extraordinarily powerful, and every rowing movement was very slight, and every time there was a subtle splash on the Qing River.

On the sailboat, a figure stood quietly, the whole person was shrouded in a wide black robe, and there was a hat on his head, and he couldn't see his true face clearly, no matter how far away he was, he could clearly feel the cold aura emanating from this figure.

Guiyuan's expression became more and more solemn.

The hands pinched the seal, and the sound of bells suddenly rang in the body, and the vitality between heaven and earth suddenly frantically poured into the ascetic's body, and the dull luster once again glowed with a new luster.

Ye Xia and Jin Chuan are also grasping every minute and every second, recovering their internal strength.

Sailboats docked.

The figure standing on the ship did not mean to come down in the slightest.

"After all my efforts, I finally brought you here. ”

A hoarse voice rang out.

The ascetic looked like a smile and said, "Please come here...... You've worked so hard to get us here. ”

"No matter what, you're coming. ”

The hoarse voice sounded again.

Ye Xia stared at the masters around him, his eyes revealing a strong killing intent.

At this moment, he finally understood in his heart that these masters had been besieging and killing them, but they had never killed them, and they were just thinking about forcing the three of them here.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Ye Xia said loudly.

"Ahem...... I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick, you are not qualified to talk to me, it is really noisy. ”

There was a hint of coldness in the hoarse voice.

Ye Xia's expression couldn't help but change, and he was just about to say again.

Jin Chuan patted Ye Xia on the shoulder and motioned for him not to say more.

Ye Xia forcibly swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

The dervishe's expression became very calm, his eyes looked at the figure standing on the sailboat, and he slowly asked, "Why are you doing this?"

"Hehe......"

"Why do you want to do this...... Since ancient times, good and evil cannot be tolerated, and the Bodhi Temple has always regarded itself as the right path, so my Rashamen is the evil door in your words, in this case, why should we be merciful to you?"

There was coldness in the hoarse voice.

The dervish smiled and said, "It seems that the Rashamen has always had a plan?"

"That's nature. ”

There was a hint of murderous intent in the hoarse voice.

The ascetic shook his head with a smile and said slowly, "It's really a wolf's ambition." ”

The figure standing on the bow of the ship did not rush to answer, and fell silent.

A few breaths later.

The hoarse voice sounded again, "You three are ants, and the real protagonist should be here." ”

Moment.

The ascetic's expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and he finally understood in his heart why the figure on the sailboat was not in a hurry at all, his fundamental purpose was not the three people who were with him at all, but the Buddha Lord Guiyuan.

In the night sky, there was the sound of a rushing wind.

It's very harsh.

The ascetic's expression revealed a hint of helplessness, and he said a Buddha horn and shook his head.

"It's finally time to come. ”

The hoarse voice on the sailboat sounded again.

The moment the words fell, three figures appeared on the bank of the Qing River in a row.

"Here we are. ”

The man on the sailboat spoke.

The words are very relaxed, as if they are old people meeting, and the tone is extremely relaxed.

Consciousness spreads.

The surrounding masters were all in full view, and Gui Yuan's eyes looked at the figure on the sailboat, and said, "I'm here, what do you want to do?"

Li Qifeng's body moved, and before Ye Xia and the other three appeared, he took out the pill he was carrying with him and put it in the hands of the three of them.

Dugu Chen stood on the bank of the Qing River, and the sword was also unsheathed, and at this moment, a strong killing intent was surging in his heart, and he could strike at any time.

Facing Guiyuan's words, the figure standing on the sailboat spoke up again: "You are here, and the time of death should also come." ”

Gui Yuan smiled and said, "I know you and I very well?"

A hoarse voice came, saying, "How can you see the ground?"

Gui Yuan said, "My intuition. ”

The hoarse voice sounded again, and said, "Does your intuition tell you too...... You are going to die here, and your blood will melt into this clear river, disappearing without a trace. ”

Gui Yuan shook his head and said, "My intuition tells me that your sailboat has begun to leak, and you will drown in this Qing River. ”

The hoarse voice sounded again, and said, "Hehe...... My sailboat is broken, but it never leaks...... Although the water of this clear river is big and deep, it is delusional to drown me. ”

Gui Yuan smiled and asked rhetorically, "Really?"

A hoarse voice said, "Isn't it?"

At the moment when the voice fell, in the Qinghe, a fierce sword aura suddenly erupted, and the four swords rushed out directly from the Qinghe River like a dragon in the water, and the unrivaled power erupted, as if to break the sailboat.

The figure on the sailboat stood still.

In an instant, the body of the white-haired old man in charge of rowing trembled, his hands flickered, and his strong internal force suddenly burst out, as if it was a huge mountain, and pressed downward, and in an instant, the powerful power that erupted was suddenly forcibly suppressed.

Li Qifeng's eyebrows couldn't help but raise, his eyes fell on the white-haired old man, and his expression revealed a trace of emotion - this guy is actually an absolute master.

My heart moved.

The air engine circulates.

In an instant, the four swords dived into the Qinghe River again, and disappeared as if they had never appeared.

(End of chapter)