The sea was not so calm, and the storm came the next day.

However, their ships are big enough and sturdy enough, and with Jia Leshan, a pirate who knows how to sail, a storm is only a little twist and turn.

The next day, the ship was stable again, and the sea was calm and calm.

Today is the seventh day, and under the guidance of the honest monk, everyone finally saw a small island in the distance.

The sun is shining, the wind is mild, there is only soft sand on the beach, the water is blue and picturesque, the waves carry a brackish sea breeze, and the beautiful white foam laps on the shore.

The sky is cloudless, and beyond the sandy beach, it is also verdant in the distance.

It's a place of seclusion, like a fairyland......

The honest monk is not honest, everyone on the boat knows that he is not an honest monk, the monk has just landed on the shore, and his body has trembled slightly, as if this beautiful island is inhabited by fierce beasts.

Barefoot straw sandals, wearing a rag robe, and a smile on his round face has long since disappeared...... Who would have thought that the honest monk, who ranked third among the "Four Great Monks", would show such a frightened and frightened appearance.

The old knife knob turned his head and glared at everyone, and warned: "Be careful, there are no mediocre people on the island." ”

Cousins, generals, and others nodded one after another......

As soon as everyone landed on the island, a middle-aged man wearing a first-class court dress in the Tang Dynasty, a jade belt around his waist, and a gold crown on his head walked over...... He was limp under his feet, holding a flask, and the man was swaying.

He looked at the people who landed on the island, then at the honest monk, and asked, "The monk is not small. ”

The honest monk said: "The monk is actually very bold. ”

He sneered: "You took them to the island, and you still say that you are cowardly? ”

The honest monk smiled bitterly: "It is precisely because of their timidity that they took them to the island." ”

The man swept his gaze and looked at everyone carefully, and then said to arbitrary: "It turned out to be you." ”

"Are you He Shangshu?"

He Shangshu said: "You know me? ”

Laughed arbitrarily: "What about the little old man? ”

Suddenly, the wind swept rapidly, the clothes were windy, and the hunting sounded, only to see more than a dozen figures coming from a distance, their light exercises and body methods were different, but all of them were like ghosts.

Some of them are up, some of them are light, and the old knife handle even sees a person, with fluttering robes, as if blown by the wind, and he has never made any effort.

This person's body is like flying, and what he has performed is the Wudang authentic "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada" light skill, and several ups and downs have arrived in front of him.

There were more than a dozen people, old and young, men and women, and they were dressed differently, some of them wore solemn and gorgeous ancient clothes, and some of them were just casually draped in robes.

The old knife handle was very surprised, and the people in the Ghost Mountain Villa behind him were even more surprised, no one talked about martial arts, but it was enough to rank among the top in the rivers and lakes.

After these people settled, they looked at them as uninvited guests, and it was obvious that they had discovered them before they landed on the island.

Out of a dozen people, two people came out......

The first was a young man, he was still very young, his dark and handsome face revealed a little arrogance, a little wild, his eyes were like swords, sharp and cold, and his thin lips looked strong and cruel.

And out of him was a girl with very high breasts, a very thin waist, and a very young age, dressed ordinarily, with a wisp of flesh on her body, and her big eyes were full of curiosity.

Arbitrarily guessed who these two people were, the young man was Gong Jiu, and the girl was beef soup.

Gong Jiu stared at Ye Gucheng and sneered: "It turned out to be you!" ”

Ye Gucheng looked at him and said, "We meet again." ”

Beef soup stretched out an orchid-like slender jade hand and pointed at arbitrary: "I know you, I know you, you are the demon lord arbitrary." ”

He was waiting for the old man, but the rest of the people on the shore were already in the nick of time.

Gong Jiu looked arbitrary, and naturally knew what he wanted to do, but this was tantamount to humiliation and contempt for him.

only heard a choking dragon roar, and there was already an extra sword light under the golden glow, and everyone was only dizzy, but they didn't dare to force their eyes.

After Gong Jiu drew his sword, he took out his sword!

There was no strange change in the sword momentum of this sword, but as soon as the sword stabbed out, the tip of the sword trembled, and the sword blade flew by, and it had been violently shaken more than thirty or forty times, as if any chest, both flanks, lower abdomen, and thirty or forty large points above and below the throat were shrouded in this sword attack.

Suddenly, another sword roar was heard, and a sword light flew obliquely, like a shocking lightning.

This sword flew away, as if it had not changed, and it seemed to be not very powerful, but no one could describe the splendor and brilliance of this sword, and no one could describe the speed of this sword.

The sword light is brilliant and fast, and it has a bit of majestic and arrogant charm.

One sword stabbed at Any, and the other stabbed at Gong Jiu...... The edge of the sword had arrived, up to any throat, and then a finger grabbed the edge!

With a "ding", the sword stabbed on the finger, and the sword was bounced off.

And Ye Gucheng's sword also reached Gong Jiu's throat, who knew that in this intolerable moment, his sword was also knocked away.

Both of them took three steps back and returned with their swords.

Gong Jiu looked at Arbitrariness in horror, and Ye Gucheng also looked at the sudden extra person in horror.

The little old man looked at him with a smile on his face, and praised: "Good swordsmanship!" ”

Ye Gucheng said coldly: "You are also a good means!" ”

The little old man smiled, disagreed, turned his head to look at arbitrary, and said, "Your guest is coming, but the little old man is contemptuous." ”

Laughing arbitrarily, "I don't blame him. ”

They spoke very politely, as if they were really guests and hosts......

But what exactly did they just use? At that moment, he stopped that sword with just one finger! That's the question on everyone's mind at the moment.

Whether it was arbitrary or a little old man, the two of them were enough to shock them.

If it is said that arbitrarily has become famous and surprised the people on the island, but can still accept it immediately, then this little old man with a kind and kind smile is incomprehensible to everyone in Ghost Villa.

No matter who saw his appearance and his smile, he would never have imagined that this person could stop Ye Gucheng's sword with one finger, even if that sword did not do its best, it was not the unparalleled 'Flying Immortal' in the world.

When the people of Ghost Mountain Villa looked at him again, their eyes had already shown a look of fear, and the person in front of them was a terrifying existence like the Demon Lord's will.

Ye Gucheng and the old knife handle also understood why they would arbitrarily use him as an opponent; This person's martial arts are really incredible!

The little old man said: "If the two of us use all our strength to kill them, you and I will definitely be the only ones who will survive in the end." ”

Laughing arbitrarily, "You don't want to see me kill them all." ”

The little old man also smiled: "You don't want to see the little old man kill them." ”

The words of the two were very clear, if they wanted to kill someone, there would be no one alive here, not even they would be able to stop each other.

"I decided the time, then the place is up to you." ”

The little old man laughed and said, "Good! Good! Good! Though I'll come! ”