In the world of "Rain of Swords", Xia Yunmo stayed for a while and taught the essence of flying immortal art to Lizi, so that she would not have time to escape when she encountered danger.

However, Xia Yunmo thought that this might just be a snake to add to it, because Chestnut's control of power far exceeded Xia Yunmo's expectations.

Her various methods are endless, and the mask has become a nightmare for many people.

Perhaps, for some people, they are born with a special control over power.

Such a person only needs to give her a chance to contact the right, and she will be like a vine, climbing upwards and getting more rain, dew and sunshine.

Therefore, without worry, Xia Yunmo came to the next world.

The world is called "Huanhua Washing Sword Record".

This is another world where peerless swordsmen compete.

In this world, the man in white, the purple-clothed marquis, and Fang Baoyu, the "Sword of Nature" who set off from his own creative thoughts, are all rare peerless swordsmen in the world.

At this time, the cold wind is like a knife, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and the waves are treacherous.

Where the sky and water meet, there is a piece of black pressure, and whoever is at sea at the moment will be in a bad mood.

Xia Yunmo's mood was very heavy at the moment, because he was at sea.

The waves were surging, and a flat boat appeared in the sky, this small boat was so small, as if it could capsize in the sea at any moment.

Xia Yunmo stood on top of this small boat, and finally couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face.

Although even if the boat capsizes, he will be fine, but it will be a little embarrassed. And once you encounter some special circumstances, it can also become very dangerous.

Three days ago, he was teleported to this world by the "Martial Arts World".

Each time you teleport into a new world, the location of that teleportation is uncertain.

This time, he's teleported to a tiny island.

In the end, the only few trees on the island were cut down to make a flat boat.

Looking at the dark clouds overhead, it seemed that a storm was coming, and his mood was getting worse and worse.

Once the storm hits, he has to face more trouble.

Suddenly, as far as Xia Yunmo's eyes could see, he found a sailboat.

It was a huge sailing ship, and even when viewed from afar, it was still impressive.

The draft is very deep, and the hull of the ship is still several lengths high on the surface of the load. The waves rolled, but the whole ship remained motionless, as if it were on land.

The sails are colorful and shine brightly in this gloomy weather. From afar, it looks like a palace.

Xia Yunmo finally had a smile on his face.

Five-color sailboat!

The most glorious and prestigious ship in ancient and modern martial arts.

He is not just a ship, but also a needle of the sea. No matter what wind and waves rise in the martial arts, they will be firmly suppressed by this ship.

People in the martial arts, anyone who has a little knowledge, who doesn't know this ship, who doesn't know the owner of this ship-Ziyi Hou.

Ziyi Hou, the first master of martial arts in the Central Plains, is also the first swordsman in the world at home and abroad, and his strength is incomparable.

As long as he is there, Xiaoxiao in the rivers and lakes does not dare to be presumptuous easily. As long as he is there, the martial arts will be stable.

Xia Yunmo slid the oar, and the boat had already shot out like a sharp arrow.

Not long after, Xia Yunmo was already close to the five-color sailboat.

The closer he got to the five-colored sailboat, the bigger the sailboat in front of him became, and with his tiptoes, the man floated up like a drifting cloud, and had reached the bow of the ship.

There was a man on the bow of the ship, looking into the distance, as if watching the cloudy sky.

When Xia Yunmo stepped on the bow of the boat, this person looked at him, there was no surprise in his eyes, he had already seen Xia Yunmo.

This man was dressed in a purple satin robe, wearing a crown of kings, his face was carved from jade, and there was a compelling power between his eyebrows.

This person is naturally the Marquis of Purple Clothes.

Xia Yunmo clenched his fists and smiled: "It's stormy outside, I want to borrow your place to escape the wind and rain, and beg for wine, I don't know if it's okay." ”

Ziyihou's eyes stared, and he smiled: "There are guests coming from afar, I am very happy, please." ”

The purple-clothed marquis was also an ordinary person, and immediately invited Xia Yunmo into the ship.

At the same time, Zi Yihou was also secretly surprised, in the rivers and lakes, when did such a master appear, he was standing in front of him relaxed, with the empty door exposed, and there seemed to be no certainty of victory.

The five-coloured sailboat is huge, and it has everything inside.

After a while, the two came to the guest hall.

Ziyi Hou clapped his hands, and a woman in white walked in.

The woman is innocent, beautiful and refined, even if she is not a fairy in the sky, but she is also the best in the world.

The woman seemed to be a little curious when she saw Xia Yunmo, curious about when a man came to the boat.

The five-colored sailing ship is adrift on the sea all year round, except when it is docked, there will be guests who come to see the prince, and the rest of the time will not receive other guests.

The only guest is only Hou Ye's senior brother.

It is said that that senior brother was also a famous swordsman in the world when he was young.

But who is this man?

The purple maiden told the girl to go down and prepare delicious food and wine, and in a short time, the whole table was already full of delicacies.

Its richness and delicacy are no less than any meal Xia Yunmo has tasted.

What's more, there's also a jug of fine wine.

In the past three days, Xia Yunmo had no other food except fish.

If you want to drink water, you have to spend a lot of time to drink pure white water.

Therefore, Xia Yunmo is not polite, and he does not need to be polite.

After three rounds of wine and delicious food, there is also an interest in talking between the two.

No matter how stiff the relationship is, there is always a fate to be able to sit and drink together, not to mention that the two of them also like swords.

Zi Yihou's swordsmanship is very miscellaneous and pure.

He knows the swordsmanship of the 193 secret sects in the world, and melts the essence of the swordsmanship of all the sects in the world into one furnace.

But Xia Yunmo is not like this, he has not learned many swordsmanship, and the ones that can be called are the "Three Swords of Murder", "Ruthless", "Bloody Sword" and the "Flying Immortals from the Sky" that he stole from Ye Gucheng.

But the two of them really have a lot to talk about, and it's all about swords.

Suddenly there was a sound of cheerful footsteps outside the door, and at the same time, there was a crisp and immature voice.

"Daddy, daddy, you go and see my flower arrangement, it's exactly the same as Uncle Zhou."

A petite figure trotted in, but it was a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a snow-white dress, white and red skin, pure eyes, and that otherworldly aura, noble like a little princess.

This is the daughter of Ziyihou, the little princess.

The little princess also saw Xia Yunmo, walked up to Xia Yunmo, looked at Xia Yunmo carefully, and finally couldn't help frowning.

I just heard her say, "What are you?" ”