Chapter 100: The Undercurrent of Murder Waves

Above the vast sea, the blue waves are rippling, and the orange-yellow sun in the west is gradually setting in the west, shining all over the eyes with bright waves in the shape of fish scales. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The sea ship leased by Song Tieyi is huge, and on the solid ironwood deck, there are three shiny tall masts, one large, two small and three hard sails stretching against the wind, breaking the waves.

Hundreds of feet away from it, a slightly smaller sea ship also sailed out of the Quancheng pier and galloped in the same direction.

"Command the helmsman, go full speed ahead, and shake off the boat behind!"

Thinking of the ears and eyes that had not been severed along the way, Song Tieyi felt faintly uneasy in his heart, and immediately ordered Yang Ming to give an order.

As a confidant who had followed him for several years, Yang Ming also knew that the situation was wonderful at this time, and he couldn't slack off in the slightest, so he immediately went to the deck and ran towards the position where he chopped his hands.

After a while, everyone on the boat felt the speed of the ship increase, and the oncoming sea breeze seemed to be a little more violent.

Song Tieyi, who was already standing in front of the window, holding the window with both hands, was in the mood to appreciate the sunset on the sea under the fierce blowing of the sea breeze.

The speed of his ship increased, but the boat behind him seemed to increase its speed at the same time, and the direction remained the same as his.

"My lord, maybe the situation is not as bad as imagined, and the other party is really just a coincidence!

Besides, our ship is big and faster, even if the other party really intercepts and kills, as long as we don't stop, they can't catch up with us in this vast sea! ”

Tang Yue, who came from Shendu and escorted Song Tieyi all the way, comforted at this time.

Song Tieyi looked at the black spots on the sea in the distance, knowing that the situation that Tang Yue said was extremely unlikely, but he could only comfort himself in his heart.

Moreover, he was right when he said that the ship under their feet now was indeed faster than the ship behind them.

Although the difference is minimal, it can already be felt under his extraordinary senses. So as long as there are no accidents along the way, the other party will never be able to catch up with him.

Tang Yue's words, to a certain extent, relieved his overly nervous mood.

Not to mention that Song Tieyi was worried about the sea ship behind him, Xue Yue and the others who returned to the cabin were also a little worried about what was coming.

Qiongzhou Island is not difficult to find, the really difficult thing is how to persuade Qin Shengmo Qingyu to let him go to King Ning's Mansion in person to treat Nangong Yu's father's internal injuries.

Mo Qingyu has the name of the Qin Saint, so he naturally has extraordinary attainments in the way of the qin, and it is even rumored that his way of the qin has been transcendent and sanctified, not like the five tones of the mortal world.

Such a character, usually even the head abbot of Qingcheng Mountain and Leiyin Temple, may not have the face to summon at any time, let alone a little prince?

So the more she thought about this, the more uncertain Nangong Yu felt in her heart, and she walked back and forth in the cabin anxiously.

"I said Nangong Yu, can you not walk around here, I am dizzy from the fat man!"

Li Zi pretended to be dizzy, looking at Nangong Yu who was going back and forth, "Didn't you prepare a good Lin Hai Tingtaoqin before you came?"

This is 500 years ago, known as the bosom friend of the Qin Dao - Ishikawa's Aiqin, since he Mo Qingyu called himself the Qin Saint, then he will definitely be interested in this famous qin.

When the time comes, don't look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha, there is a famous piano to open the way, how can he refuse your little request! ”

Nangong Yu let out a long sigh, finally sat down, looked at the fat man who looked puzzled, and said, "Brother Li, I'm afraid you don't know, a character like Mo Qingyu has always been high and unpredictable.

He may be interested in that Lin Hai listening to Taoqin, but at most he is just interested, and if he wants to impress him with a guqin, I'm afraid ...... Fear....... ”

As she spoke, Nangong Yu shook her head, obviously lacking confidence in this.

Listening to his worries, even Xue Yue didn't have any good solutions, and what he didn't expect was that at this time, the Yuan Shi Dao Altar actually issued a task.

Qin Sheng's Aid: Your friend Nangong Yu intends to find Qin Sheng Mo Qingyu and ask him to treat his father's internal injuries after going mad, but he doesn't seem to be too sure.

As his friend in life and death, you must do everything possible to complete the task, complete the task, reward 1500 points of experience, fail the task, and deprive yourself of the highest cultivation of a martial art.

Don't think about it, let the Yuan Shi Dao Altar specially release the task, it seems that this trip to Qiongzhou Island, if there is no strong help from Xue Yue, I am afraid that this qin sound Mo Qingyu will not be invited.

As soon as he thought of this, Xue Yue had a headache.

If Nangong Yu can't ask Mo Qingyu for help, his father may die because of this, and the consequences are not serious.

And if he can't help Nangong Yu complete the task, then he will deprive himself of a martial art with the highest cultivation, and the consequences will not be much better than Nangong Yu.

The highest martial arts he cultivated now was none other than the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, and if he was deprived of this martial art that he had cultivated to far surpass that of his predecessors, his strength would be greatly reduced.

Xue Yue, who was in a depressed mood, looked at the people who were giving advice to Nangong Yu, and his mood was slightly better.

At least, he wasn't the only one here, and several companions were working together to figure it out.

It really didn't work, so they simply rushed up and tied up that Mo Qingyu to King Ning's mansion.

Anyway, as long as he arrives at the palace, with the background and connections of the palace, there is always a way to make him succumb.

Thinking about it this way, his mood improved a lot.

Looking outside, the sun had already set below sea level, and a bright moon rose in the sky circled by the cabin windows.

At this time, the servant on the ship had already brought dinner, all the fresh fish and shrimp that had just been caught today, and a pot of fine wine had been prepared.

The people who had been bored for Mo Qingyu for a long time smelled the fragrant wine, and suddenly their appetites were opened, and they began to wave their chopsticks and feast their mouths.

Half an hour later, after the first dinner at sea, Xue Yue returned to his cabin room and began to cultivate.

Only since he crossed into this world, he has always had a sense of urgency in his heart, as if there is an invisible giant net slowly unfolding towards him.

If he doesn't have enough strength, then in the future, when this net completely falls, he can only be caught and slaughtered.

Therefore, as long as he has free time now, he will use it to cultivate the internal strength of the mind, in order to increase his strength as soon as possible, and he will have the capital to give it a go in the future.

The true qi of the seventh-level floating slaughter is as blue as the seawater, constantly circulating in the meridians.

Although because of the loss of the Xuanqing Mian Body, his method of confluence of Buddhism and Dao can no longer greatly absorb the pure qi of the Dao Gate from the void, but with the blessing of the golden body of the Arhat, the collection of the Buddha's Sanskrit Qi is very strong.

Therefore, as he cleared into the realm, the Brahman Qi in the void accumulated, and the entire cabin seemed to be covered with a thin layer of golden mist, and the surroundings were filled with the solemn divine will of the Buddha.

Xue Yue, who seemed to be a gilded god and Buddha, looked even more solemn and majestic against the backdrop of this golden Sanskrit aura.

The rest of the ship, with the exception of the sailors who were still at the helm, fell asleep.

No one noticed that the sea vessel, which had been moving at full speed, had unconsciously slowed down.