The ship is divided into three levels, the cabin at the bottom is one level, and the deck is two levels above. Lu Feng'er, Xiaoying, Fengshen and others are on the second layer, that is, the top layer.

The area of the top floor is the smallest of the three floors, with only six rooms, and now Lu Feng'er and Xiao Ying occupy the two rooms at the front, and the two rooms with the Wind God and the Ice and Fire Demon King in the middle. The last two rooms were one for a fifth-level martial artist named 'Violent Fist'.

The Fist Tyrant mercenary group led by this guy was the second mercenary group in the town before after the Ice and Fire Trolls.

And the strength of this 'Violent Fist' has now reached the peak level of a fifth-level martial artist, no less than the Ice and Fire Demon King. It's just that the strength of the second and third masters of their family is inferior to the second and third masters of the Ice and Fire Troll family, so they succumb to it.

The other room at the end is reserved for rest and cultivation by Wang Chuan Boss and Wang Liang, although it is the last one, but the room area is the largest that the ship boss has built for himself, and its facilities are also the most complete.

According to the words of the boat boss, that is, "If you are stupid, you can't suffer others yourself!"

The floor on the deck is considered the middle layer, and the area of this layer is the second among the three floors, and this floor is the location of other fifth-level martial artists and fourth-level martial artists. There are no beds here, only dozens of reclining chairs, and some tables and chairs, if someone wants to drink tea or something, feel free.

However, there are also a few second- and third-level martial artists. It can be said that the kung fu of these reincarnation is better than that of the second- and third-level martial artists at the bottom, Lao Tzu is either the head of the fourth- or fifth-level martial mercenary group, or the second and third masters.

The apprentice of Iron Fist and Wind God who had just been accepted was also among them, and now the aura on this kid's body was becoming more and more stable. If you follow the momentum, in a few years, I am afraid that you will be able to impact the realm of a fourth-level martial artist.

At the bottom are those second- and third-level martial artists who have no background and are crowded there, and there are several first-level martial artists among them, who are not immune from bullying.

However, on the ship of the captain of the ship, it is forbidden to kill. Of course, if you are not afraid that the boat boss will break your hands and feet and throw you into the river to feed the fish, you can do so at will.

This time there are few people, the bottom level is quite spacious, at least one person is more than enough to lie down, much easier than when you came, if you are tired of lying down, you can also go to the deck to breathe.

On the river, the lonely sail is far away, and the shadow is lonely, but it seems lonely.

A dragon suddenly rose out of the water, rolling up bursts of waves, and the sun sparkled.

After fiddling in mid-air a few times, it plunged headlong into the water again, dozens of meters from the bow of the boat, as if guiding it forward.

It was rare for those mercenaries to see this scene, and they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves. A Huadan demon beast actually didn't attack them, let them admire it, where was there such a good thing?

Even Lu Feng'er couldn't hold it back, stopped the sword in his hand, and ran over to take a look at it. There is no doubt that this is a top-level Hua Dan demon beast, and even the powerhouses of the False Dan Realm may not be able to defeat it in the Great River.

Lu Feng'er's room has a very good line of sight, and the space is ......... Of course, it can't be compared with the shrine, but it is more than enough to make room for Lu Feng'er to cultivate.

You must know that the price of the boat boss's room before, but it was sold for 10,000 trips without bargaining! This time, Lu Feng'er and Xiaoying were directly given two rooms.

The ship sailed on the river for more than seven days. Slowly, they could no longer see the white scene, and both sides were lush and green.

The warm breeze is blowing, it is rare to enjoy, Lu Feng'er often comes to stay on the deck and bask in the sun in addition to practicing.

'How long has it been since I've felt the sun?' he thought to himself.

Although there are times when the weather is beautiful in the town, it is always much colder than here.

Even the warm breeze here is intoxicating.

No wonder when they first came, many mercenaries scolded, "What the hell is this place!"

Just as he was feeling comfortable, Lu Feng'er's shoulder was suddenly patted, and when he raised his head, he actually saw a strange man's face. He was stunned for a while, and then he was relieved, "Xiaoying!"

"Well, hmph!" Then, there was a burst of silver bell-like laughter in his ears that did not fit the face, "Where's the sun?"

"Well, it's very comfortable!" Lu Feng'er lay back and stretched, "I haven't seen you lately, what are you doing?"

"Retreat and cultivate, this girl still wants to become a world-strong person!" Xiao Ying raised her chin and deliberately put on a proud appearance.

"Okay!" Lu Feng'er responded with a smile, and then her heart moved, "Eh, are you free now?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Xiao Ying wondered.

"Teach me that disguise technique, concealment technique, etc.!" Lu Feng'er raised her eyebrows.

"Okay!" Xiao Ying agreed.

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On the deck, there was a loud noise, and it turned out to be a teenage second-level martial artist of the Storm Regiment and a second-level martial artist of another mercenary group fighting.

Seeing this, the boat boss just threw down a sentence, "Don't kill it, clean up my boat when it's ready." And he left them alone.

So, the two of them went back and forth, fighting inextricably, provoking bursts of cheers around them.

The wind god stood on the balcony on the top floor, looking at them with great interest, and for this reason, the two of them unconsciously withdrew their hands and looked at the wind god in a panic.

One is because he is afraid of making a fool of himself in front of his own leader, and the other is purely afraid of the wind god.

But the wind god just smiled at them, "You go on, I'll take a look!"

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but think of when he was still at this age before, when he was only a second-level martial artist, and not long after he met Uncle Wang.

And Uncle Wang also had a little ghost by his side that he looked very unpleasant.

For this reason, the two often fought, but later Fengshen took the lead in breaking through to a third-level martial artist, and fought a few more times. When that little ghost found out that he was only unilaterally ravaged by him, he stopped fighting with him, held his breath and worked hard to cultivate.

Now, the wind god lowered his head, and the former little ghost raised his head, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Later, it was actually the second-level martial artist of the Storm family who lost, and was ridden by the second-level martial artist of the fourth-level martial mercenary group, and he was beaten several times before he was relieved.

For this reason, their regimental commander was terrified in his heart, and his heart was bitter: 'You stupid cub, it's good that you lost this time, why did you still win?

The leader of the fourth-level martial mercenary group looked in the direction where the wind god was with apprehension, and the wind god, who was aware of it, glanced back at him, and the head of the group suddenly felt a chill on his back, and secretly said, 'It's over!'

Sure enough, the wind god jumped down and walked to the side of the second-level martial artist who was more than ten years old.

Seeing that it was the wind god coming, the second-level martial artist was a little frightened even if he was a newborn calf, and his face turned pale.

The so-called human name, the shadow of the tree, he is very afraid of this man who is named the god of war by the like.

"Why did the fight get going?" asked the wind god with a smile.

At this time, their regiment leader hurriedly interjected, with a smile on his face, "It's this kid who made his own opinion, we didn't give it a good look, this little cub is now disobedient to Lord Fengshen, let you deal with it!"

It's a pity that Fengshen didn't even look at him, just looked at the second-level martial artist who had won.

The second-level martial artist was silent for a long time before he mustered up the courage to reply, "He....... He scolded my mom for being a **! but my mom wasn't!"

With that, the young man who was holding back his breath stubbornly raised his head and looked directly into the eyes of the wind god.

Seeing this, the wind god pulled up his second-level martial artist from the ground, and asked with a smile on his face, "Is what he said true?"

The second-level martial artist was stunned for a moment, looked at the wind god in a daze, and couldn't answer.

"Is it true?" asked the Aeolus again.

"Yes...... Yes, though, he robbed me of my things!" the second-level martial artist who lost was hesitant.

"What did I rob you of, it was originally mine! It was left to me by my mother!" the second-level martial artist who had won cried out aggrievedly, gritting his teeth, and his face was flushed with anxiety.

Seeing this, the wind god turned his head to look at his second-level martial artist, and the second-level martial artist immediately shrank his head.

"You go back and copy the book for me a thousand times, and copy it for the second master to see. Fengshen said coldly, "Besides, it's okay to take care of your mouth, hands and feet, otherwise no one will care about you even if you die!"

"Yes!" the second-level martial artist who had lost heard the wind god's tone was a little more angry, and he shrank his head in fright, and then was pulled away by the iron fist.

Then, the wind god turned his head and looked at the second-level martial artist who had won, "What's your name?"

"Huh?" the second-level martial artist who won was suddenly stunned, then lowered his head, embarrassed to say, "Second ....... Two babies!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from the crowd, "Hahahaha, second baby!"

"Second baby!"

"Baby, dad is here!"

"Haha, Erwazi, this name ......." Fengshen couldn't help laughing.

Hearing this, the second-level martial artist buried his head deeper, his face flushed, and he almost found a crack in the ground to get into.

But at this time, the wind god reached out and rubbed his head, and his tone was kind, shining in the young man's heart like today's warm sun, "Second baby, do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

The young man named Erwazi raised his head in shock, his eyes widened, and he looked at the wind god in disbelief.

"Do you want to worship me as a teacher?" asked the wind god again.

At this time, the young man who could react hurriedly knelt on the ground, "The master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!"

"It's a spirited little fellow!" a smile appeared on the corner of Fengshen's mouth, "Come with me!"

The laughter in the crowd suddenly turned into exclamation, and the third-level martial artist who said, "Baby, Daddy is here!", suddenly covered his mouth, his face turned pale suddenly, and he only hated why he didn't care about his mouth in the first place.

The head of the group before the two babies was also stunned in place, and then beat his chest and hurt his feet.

On the top floor of the cabin, Lu Feng'er didn't know when she was already on the terrace, looking at this scene, Fengshen raised his head and met his eyes, Lu Feng'er smiled and gave him a thumbs up.

The wind god replied with a slight bow.

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