Sikong Yang was so anxious, Shantai Xia must have made Ye Zhao unhappy and fell into a predicament, so he asked for help like this, but he couldn't do anything now.

He paced back and forth in the inner room in a hurry, and the restrained breath overflowed for a point or two because he was too anxious to collect properly.

Lang Xing is the closest Yuan Ying to him, and he will sense it faster than Ye Zhao, he feels strange in his heart, Sikong Yang has never been an impatient person, and he is also doing things safely, what's wrong today?

Then he was a little annoyed, knowing that Ye Zhao was outside, and the relationship between the two of them was not as good as before, if Ye Zhao found out, then all the previous plans would fail.

But his current cultivation is not much higher than Ye Zhao, and if he makes a cover for Sikong Yang now, it will attract his attention.

For now, the only way to talk about it is to get rid of Yezhao first.

"Neon Dress is also on board." He smiled lightly and diverted from the topic of their previous discussion.

At the mention of this person, Ye Zhao's face finally showed a little fireworks, he frowned a pair of thick eyebrows, and said with disgust: "Didn't you say that after you arrived at the place, let her use the teleportation charm?" ”

Lang Xing laughed and teased: "She can't wait to grow on you." ”

Ye Zhao shook his head helplessly, looked at Lang Xing and said, "It's a pity that I can't bear it." ”

Lang Xing also sighed: "What a good girl, why did you fall in love with you so blindly." ”

Ye Zhao didn't like to hear this, he retorted with a straight face: "What's wrong with me? Look at how many men like me are there in the world? Why should she look down on me? ”

Lang Xing listened to his defense, smiled, and smiled brightly: "Rotten wood cannot be carved." ”

Ye Zhao listened to Lang Xing say something he didn't like to hear, and immediately stood up, with a gesture of leaving: "If the great priest doesn't want me to accompany him, just say it, why bother to mock me." ”

Lang Xing finally put away the smile on his face, didn't stop him, and said, "When will I catch up with you, you will be raked up." ”

"Then you can praise me a few words." Ye Zhao didn't really want to leave, and after listening to his words, he sat back again.

Hearing this, Sikong Yang in the inner room was even more anxious, this Lang Xing couldn't speak, Ye Zhao was going to leave, you just follow his words and let him go, why do you want to stay!

Where did Lang Xing know Sikong Yang's inner activities, he raised his eyes and looked at Ye Zhao, thought about it again and again, and replied: "There will be many opportunities for you to listen to praise in the future, I said it at this time, you will get tired of it, and in the future, you will not be able to distinguish who is really praising you and who is sloppy." ”

Ye Zhao didn't wait for what he wanted to hear, but it was a simple and easy-to-understand philosophy of life, he lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and sighed: "Although the great priest is not my husband, he has taught me more than his husband......"

Lang Xing smiled silently.

The forgotten spirit of Taixia in the wing room was on the verge of collapse, she no longer sat quietly in the sedan chair with her knees crossed, her hands began to pull the soft cloth in the sedan chair, and her feet were also kicking the curtain hard.

The curtain could have been kicked open, but even if it was lifted entirely, what Taixia saw was the same darkness inside, and there was an enchantment here, and if no one broke it, nothing would change.

The tears on her face became more and more fierce, a pair of big apricot eyes were full of red, her white teeth bit her lower lip, and blood beads had dripped down her chin on her white clothes, but she couldn't see it now.

Seeing that the pulling was ineffective, she changed to a pat, and her delicate little hands slapped on the hard wooden board, and immediately turned red.

"Is there anyone there? Pink? Willow green? She screamed as she slapped the plank.

Until her voice was a little hoarse, and her hands were red and almost purple, no one responded to her.

It was useless, she shouted quieter and quieter, and finally silenced, and her hand slipped down weakly.

Yutai Xia's expression was stunned, she didn't know what else to do, and at this moment, great despair surrounded her.

It turns out that her life and death are really in the hands of a sentence from the superior.

She clutched the mark around her neck and cried fiercely.

Sikong Yang heard the voice of Tangtai Xia again, this time he couldn't even hear the words, only the cry of sadness and despair kept playing in his ears, Tangtai Xia must be very uncomfortable now.

He couldn't wait any longer!

Thinking like this, he completely exuded his restrained aura, and directly opened his mouth to soothe: "Shantai Xia, don't cry first, tell me where you are now?" ”

Outside Ye Zhao noticed it as soon as Sikong Yang released his breath, he frowned, and looked at the great sacrifice opposite unpleasantly.

The high priest spread his hands helplessly.

Ye Zhao didn't say a word, and took a step directly to the inner room.

Tantai Xia didn't have any hope, but she heard Sikong Yang's voice!

She had never felt at that moment that Sikong Yang's voice was like a heavenly sound.

Thinking that she was saved, her crying became smaller, and she hiccuped and said: "I, I'm on a big ship, Ye Zhao said to take us inland, to the new imperial capital, I'm trapped in a sedan chair, it's so dark here......

Xu was comforted by someone, and Taixia was aggrieved again as she spoke, but this time it was no longer tears of despair.

"Okay, you save some strength and wait for me to find you." Sikong Yang listened to her words patiently, and pushed open the window without thinking, wanting to take a shortcut to find Tantai Xia.

Ye Zhao entered the door at this time, and what he saw was Sikong Yang, dressed in black, trying to escape through the window.

He didn't even think about it, the bundle of immortal ropes immediately made a move, and a thick hemp rope seemed to have its own consciousness, and went straight to Sikong Yang's back.

And Sikong Yang has experienced a hundred battles, so he naturally sensed the threat behind him, he turned sideways, and the rope passed through the air, but this rope has its own consciousness, it didn't wait for Sikong Yang to move, it immediately turned his head and ran towards his hands.

Sikong Yang was carrying countless storage rings on his body, he took out something from it at random, and his mouth buzzed twice, and the bundle of immortal ropes actually ran towards the object he threw out.

He didn't stay to watch the excitement, and when he saw that the bundle of immortals had turned his head, he stepped on the window, and half of his body was already about to go out.

"The thief still dares to run again?!" When Ye Zhao saw that he had subdued the Bundle Immortal Suo, he shouted angrily and offered another weapon.

It was a nine-section chain whip, and the barbs on the whip were frequent, so that people could know at a glance that the whip had been drawn on the body, that is, with the flesh of the belt, and it was by no means a weapon of mercy.

Almost as soon as the whip broke through the air, Sikong Yang was short and dodged the fatal blow, he had no intention of fighting Ye Zhao, and rolled out of the window with a breath of his whip.

Ye Zhao would not let go of this sudden appearance, climbed up the window in a few steps, and chased after him.

Sikong Yang searched for things in his storage ring while running, but his things were so many and miscellaneous that he couldn't find them for a while.

Ye Zhao behind him did not relax his attack, and the whip was a long-range weapon, so it was useless for him to open the distance, so he could only dodge the attack while hurrying to find something.

Finally, in the smallest storage ring, he found what he was looking for.

It was an extremely ordinary-looking jade pendant, a jade color that was cheaper than the jade wrench finger given to Taixia, but Sikong Yang seemed to have seen some treasure.

He rolled over with a harrier and dodged a wave of attacks, so he hurriedly hung the jade pendant on his body.

Ye Zhao is an immortal cultivator, and his cultivation is not low, if he tracks down a person, it is a simple matter, but in a moment, the person in front of him seems to have disappeared suddenly, and even the aftertaste in the air is not clean.

He suddenly stopped, and a pair of wolf eyes looked around vigilantly.

Right now, they were on the wide deck, and because of his movements, the people who were still on the deck leisurely watching the sea view all panicked, and now they looked around, and the person had indeed disappeared in front of his eyes!

Just when Ye Zhao was looking for Sikong Yang, the Yuanying masters who were on standby on the boat finally came late, and they knelt in front of Ye Zhao one by one, kowtowing in unison and begging for mercy: "The subordinates are late to save the driver, and the king forgives the sin." ”

With such a circle of Yuanying masters around him, Ye Zhao's vigilance relaxed a little, and he waved his hand to let them get up: "It's okay, it happened suddenly." ”

The middle-aged man in the lead followed Ye Zhao's gaze and looked at the extremely empty deck, and asked in confusion, "Your Majesty, is that person a mortal?" ”

When Ye Zhao heard this, his face immediately darkened, and the wolf glared at the man fiercely, and did not answer his question.

He didn't wait for an answer for a long time, only then did he realize what a stupid question he had asked, and a cold sweat ran down his sideburns.

"The king forgives his sins, his subordinates are drunk and speak nonsense, please don't go to your heart."

Ye Zhao closed his eyes, tried his best to suppress his anger, forced himself to smile, and said, "Since you are drunk and drunk, then you can rest." Li Lanfeng. ”

Another person stood up in the crowd, he lowered his head and clenched his fists and said, "The subordinates are here." ”

"You will temporarily take Xue Haiyang's position for the next few days until he wakes up."

Xue Haiyang's face was pale when he knelt on the ground, and he was annoyed in his heart that he didn't speak without thinking, but he still had a grateful look on his face to thank Lord Longen.

"You stand by now, Li Lanfeng, come with me." Even Ye Zhao released his divine sense to search the entire ship, but he couldn't find the person's breath, he really disappeared cleanly.

He did not believe.

Since the person is in Lang Xing's room, then go to Lang Xing and ask for it.

He withdrew his whip and flicked his hand back to the high priest's room.

The face of Sikong Yang with a jade pendant on the deck was no different from that of the guards on the ship, and his outstanding appearance was not the same as that of everyone.

He thought for a moment, and the cat stole out of the deck to the cabin.