Miao Zhiqiao and the others didn't wait too long, and the whale salamander brought Wang Anfeng over.

The thirty-four-zhang long beast broke through the water, Miao Zhiqiao and the others saw that the blue-shirted scholar who had just been able to fish the sea with a rod was sitting on the back of the whale salamander at the moment, although the demeanor was still the same, but he was a little tired, and he was curious, but he didn't dare to ask more.

Wang Anfeng got on the boat, and the whale salamander whispered for a moment before leaving.

Miao Zhiqiao retracted her gaze, looked at the scholar next to her, who was the same as when she uploaded it before, pursed her lips, and asked in a low voice:

"Senior, what are you going to ...... next?"

Wang Anfeng was pondering, and when he heard this, he waved his hand and smiled:

"You don't have to call me senior, just talk about being a scholar as in the past."

Immediately laughed at himself:

"The predecessors and seniors call people much older."

Miao Zhiqiao hesitated: "This ......"

Wang Anfeng glanced at her and joked:

"Why are you so squirming now? Where is the courage to say that you want to tie me up and take me to be a brother-in-law? ”

Miao Zhiqiao's face turned red, and she simply admitted her mistake decisively:

"This, the younger generation had no eyes at that time, and asked the seniors to forgive their sins."

Wang Anfeng was helpless:

"Isn't it a senior, do I look so old?"

Miao Zhiqiao just respectfully did not answer.

Wang Anfeng sighed in his heart, looked into the distance, on the sea surface where it was difficult to see the edge, there were people with his blood, Miao Zhiqiao raised his eyes, saw his side face, a pair of black pupils faintly seemed to have a streamer, like a sword out of the sheath, the blue shirt moved slightly, his heart was awe-inspiring, and his eyes drooped.

Wang Anfeng asked softly:

"Captain Miao's ship is going in the direction of Penglai, right?"

……………………

Zhao Simiao, who was dressed in an ordinary cloth robe, held an imitation thunder spear and pierced the wooden stake three hundred times.

The strength penetrated into the tip of the spear, and then the steps under his feet were disorderly, orderly in the chaos, and with a shock to the wrist, the short spear made of pure steel suddenly pierced out, and the air was vibrated at the very tip, and a sharp roar was heard, and a cracking sound was heard, and the wooden stake made of black iron and wood cracked from the middle.

The divine light in Zhao Simiao's eyes slowly dissipated, and he let out a breath of white gas like an arrow.

Letting go of his right hand, the muscles on his arms relaxed, he took a step back, his breath was slow, and according to the records of the classics in the sect and the practice route, he carried the internal forces in his body one by one, and incorporated the internal force essence that was scattered in the limbs and hundreds of bones into the meridians when he exploded in an instant.

This is a very common martial art in the Feiling Sect, but it is already superior in the rivers and lakes of the East China Sea.

After ordinary people shoot with all their strength, their bodies are naturally exhausted, and it is difficult to fight again, but with this internal skill, it is enough to make the martial artist maintain the eighty percent state after the full strength of the shot breaks out again, and between life and death, it can be seen up and down.

Zhao Simiao stood still, and it took a long time before he opened his eyes and pulled out the Feiling Sect's standard weapon.

Holding the black iron doped with star patterns, Zhao Simiao sighed, raised his eyes and looked at the huge island looming in the distance, with a look of envy in his eyes.

Flying Island.

One of the seven sects in the world, the residence of the Feiling Sect.

Among them, the master can really ride the waves, drink in the air, and be chic and horizontal, not inferior to the immortals.

Not only Feiling Island, but also in the surrounding area of the Feiling Sect, almost all the island residents are affected by the Feiling Sect, and there is a two-style martial arts passed down by the Feiling Sect in the family, and what I want most in my heart is to be able to worship in the Feiling Sect to practice martial arts.

In the eyes of these people, the Feiling Sect is not inferior to the court.

Zhao Simiao was stunned, and suddenly heard someone shouting behind him and running over, looking back curiously, and then he couldn't hear what his bloodless friend said.

You don't have to listen to it to understand.

A ship came from the East and overseas.

The captain was thirty-four feet.

A sword mark on the ship.

A person flew out of the Feiling Sect, more than forty years old, wearing a moon-white robe, graceful, running a thunder spear behind his back, sassy and heroic, stepping into the air, his expression seemed to be quite solemn, step by step, every time he took a step, the breath on his body swelled more and more, and his big sleeves fluttered.

Qiu Feiyi's expression was solemn, and the huge qi machine suppressed the sword marks on the ship, intending to forcibly suppress the sword qi and sword intent on this ship, and he couldn't help but feel a pound of horror in his heart, such a cold and domineering sword qi sword intent made his eyebrows tingle before he could reach the sect.

Tianshan Sword? Or is it that Qingfeng is in the same vein?

Press down slowly with the five fingers of your left hand.

The right hand had already taken out the Thunder Spear from his back.

He almost thought that he had successfully suppressed the sword qi on the ship, but he was slightly relieved in his heart, and the qi he suppressed caused Wang Anfeng to resist the instinctive resistance of the sword qi and sword intent left on the hull of the ship, and the white sword intent rushed to the sky.

Zhao Simiao's eyes turned white, and she couldn't help but shudder.

When I looked again, miles of thin ice had risen from the sea.

Flying Spirit Sect Elder Qiu Feiyi retreated a few feet in the air, and with the retreat, a crack in the moon-white cuff of his right hand spread directly to the elbow area, and then, with a muffled snort, the cuff was broken like a butterfly, revealing his right forearm, and his expression couldn't help but be ugly.

Shentu Hongye stepped up from the boat, said Master, Qiu Feiyi raised his hand and held him, and the two returned to the mountain, the endgame here was quickly dealt with by the disciples of the Feiling Sect, but the scene of that sword qi was destined to remain in the hearts of many people, unforgettable.

And after Shentu Hongye returned to the mountain gate, he was not able to be summoned by the elders for the first time, but was sent to change his clothes, and after taking the pill, he was summoned to the middle hall.

He looked like he was only in his forties, only his temples were white, he was younger than Qiu Feiyi, and he combined the elegance of a scribe with the heroism of a warrior very well, and his bearing was extremely extraordinary, Shentu Hongye looked moved, and he knelt on the ground and saluted, saying:

"Disciple Shentu Hongye has seen the old sect master......"

The man waved his hand casually, his eyes were cold, he picked up the teacup, and said lightly:

"Tell me what's going on."

Shentu Hongye didn't dare to raise his head, more cold sweat oozed from his forehead, facing the old man in front of him, he was afraid that he didn't have to face the blue-shirted Wang Anfeng, who was almost about to take his own life before, took a slight breath, forcibly calmed down, and said what happened, not daring to avoid the important at all.

After speaking, he bowed his head and half knelt on the ground.

The man put down the teacup and said with a light smile:

"It's a good sword, it's taken down."

"It's just a pity that this sword is not his thing after all."

Shentu Hongye was stunned.

Flying Spirit Sect Grandmaster Zuo Qiu Gu said: "Condensing sword qi sword intent is in the trace, and it is based on sword qi as the main body, which is completely different from the means of attaching importance to sword intent and sword momentum in the rivers and lakes today, it is unique, but it is a pity that this sword qi, I have seen a swordsman from Northern Xinjiang use it in the rivers and lakes." ”

"If what I expected is correct, there should be a sword qi in his body."

"And it is with the help of the induction of this sword qi that this person can cast this sword, but it is relying on external forces, that is, what if the means of this sword qi really reach the realm of transcendence, if it is not his own, it is not his own, and it will be exhausted one day."

"When the time comes, the original form will be revealed, but the backhand can be broken."

After a while, after Shentu Hongye retreated, Zuo Qiugu's expression was slightly solemn, his palm fell on the table, and he tapped it lightly, his brows furrowed, and he seemed to see the young man from Northern Xinjiang who was more than twenty years ago, but he was crowned, and he was holding an unsheathed wide sword and walked through the rivers and lakes of the Seven Kingdoms.

There is a sword in the north to ask the Central Plains.

"Singling Lan ......"

Zuo Qiu Gu was silent for a moment, raised his hand and opened it slightly towards the east, and the thunder swam between his fingers, but he didn't feel the breath of the thirteen thunder spears, and frowned slightly.

"Could it be that you're diving underwater again?"

"What a bad animal."

……………………

On the coast of the East China Sea, there is a very luxurious mansion.

Its specifications are almost violated, but no one dares to speak, even the officials who come here from the capital have silently ignored this unruly admiration, the entrance is already beautiful, and when you go inside, none of them are the same.

You can always see young women coming and going, although they are maidservants, but they can read poetry and books, and they wear fine silk, and when they go out for a spring hike in spring, they smile and smile, talk and behave, and they are ordinary ladies of rich and noble families are incomparable.

In the deeper part of the mansion, a courtyard is separated from other places, and the terrain is quite high, and from the black walls and white tiles, you can see the distant sea and sky, which is an excellent place to view.

In the courtyard, three beautiful maids stood under the cloister, looking at the few people in the courtyard.

"It's not right, it's not right, it's not right, are you lazy again?"

The old man in gray frowned, looking at the girl who was sitting on the futon, walking back and forth angrily, the girl lowered her eyebrows and pretended to be gentle and frugal, but every time the old man walked in front of her, he would raise his head and secretly glance at the old man, a pair of dark eyes swirling.

The old man turned around and hurried towards her.

The girl lowered her head suddenly, looking at her nose and her nose at her heart.

But how can he avoid the old man's eyesight, strode in front of the girl, stretched out his right hand and pointed at the girl's eyebrows, you you have been for a long time, but you just flicked your sleeves heavily, and said with a wry smile:

"You, you, what should you say?"

The girl secretly breathed a sigh of relief, pulled the cuffs of the old man in gray, and whispered:

"Master loves me the most, and he must be reluctant to talk about me."

The gray-clothed old man sighed, touched the girl's hair, and said, "It's just that you also have to practice hard, you said that you couldn't get up in the morning, and I had already taken you to the edge of the East China Sea to wait for the purple qi to come east, but you disliked that the first day of the day was too late, and you couldn't settle your mind, how can you really get started?" ”

"Nourish qi and refine the body, and the qi machine climbs the tower."

The old man groaned, and then sighed:

"You have been fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, and the master is worried that you will not be able to enter the third grade in your life."

"The land immortals have been there for thousands of years since ancient times, they are both characters who open a family, this world has entered the upper three products is the immortals, and the talent of the root bones is indispensable, we don't force it, we can't force it, but at least we have to enter the middle three products? It's not as good as the middle three grades, and anyone on the rivers and lakes can come to you and step on the mud on your head. ”

The middle-aged man in old clothes next to him suddenly laughed.

The old man finally suppressed his temper, and the bitter woman deceived the apprentice to practice internal strength, and gave the middle-aged man a smile and broke the gong, and the temper came up again, glaring at the man viciously, and said:

"The surname is Meng, Lao Tzu's disciple, what are you laughing at?!"

Mu Ne was still smiling and said, "I just thought of something interesting." ”

"You say that mud is stepped on by people, then on the rivers and lakes, it is more fortunate than the muddy shit on the roadside that is worse than mud, at least no one is going to step on you, isn't this the worse the better, the worse the better?"

The gray-clothed old man saw the girl's eyes light up, and he cried bitterly in his heart, for fear that the apprentice would draw the attention of this middle-aged man again, looked at him angrily, waved his hand and drove away:

"Lao Tzu disciple, don't talk about it if you have nothing to do, read your book."

"Come, apprentice, let's practice this method of going up the building again."

"If you practice this, you will naturally step into the eighth grade in the most complete state, lay a good enough foundation, and in the future, practice well, and one day you will be able to enter the sixth grade, compared to those famous veterans in the rivers and lakes of Daqin County, and the elders of the sect are not bad."

Seeing this, the girl's face turned bitter, and she stuck out her tongue and said:

"I still have to practice after practicing this......"

Old Man's Airway:

"That's for sure!"

"What, don't want to practice? If you only practice the inner Dan trick of this door, in the end, your martial arts will not even be as good as the people in the rivers and lakes who opened the martial arts hall! ”

When the girl saw that the old man was angry, she didn't dare to say more, but a loud laugh came from outside the courtyard, and said:

"What if it's just that?!"

Everyone raised their eyes to look in that direction, the girl was overjoyed, the old man frowned, his eyebrows relaxed, and the middle-aged man who was wooden also got up, put down the book in his hand, and bowed his hand, quite respectfully.

Outside, a man in civilian clothes, who looked to be in his early thirties, turned out.

Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, he had a kind of extravagance that came to his face, which made people feel heartbroken, and said with a smile:

"My daughter of General Donghaiwei, if she doesn't practice any martial arts, what's the matter? Haha, in charge of sixty-four treasure ships, tens of thousands of iron troops blockaded rivers, lakes and seas, come and come, what warriors dare to come and rise our girl? Let me see? Haha"

Several maids saluted respectfully.

The old man only nodded reluctantly, and the middle-aged man said meticulously:

"The grass people have seen Master Hou."

The middle-aged man is Li Yuankai, the Marquis of the East China Sea who replaced the Central Plains in the East China Sea, and his own martial arts strength was no longer under the second brother who led the troops directly to the Six Kingdoms, but he was only resourceful, and failed to obtain enough military merits on the battlefield to convince the public, and finally took the position of the Marquis of the East China Sea and entered the East China Sea, and he did not enter Beijing for more than ten years.

For more than 20 years, the East China Sea, which had been turbulent, was completely suppressed.

It has more benefits for the people, and those who work more can get more, but the tax is not willing to back down, and it has made great efforts to build a huge East China Sea fleet, and many island countries outside the East China Sea, because of the fleet with 64 treasure ships 44 zhang long and 18 zhang wide as the core, and the northern and western regions are sometimes restless and disturbed, and they honestly pay tribute every year.

Although the martial arts and civil rule are all the best in the past hundred years, he is quite kind, and he has the demeanor of the Seven Kingdoms Cultivators, turned sideways, avoided the scholar and saluted, smiled and waved his hand:

"Mr. Zhou doesn't have to be so polite, you see that I don't wear a python robe, let's just intersect directly like the same people on the rivers and lakes now, wouldn't it be quick?"

Mu Ne, a middle-aged man, shook his head and said:

"There is a difference between monarchs and ministers, how can this be made?"

Li Yuankai held his forehead and smiled bitterly:

"You, you, just don't change this problem, don't listen to people."

"At this point, Sun Lao is much more arrogant than you, the high-rollers in the rivers and lakes are really different from you, the sour Confucianism who has read too many books, look at you, this is called eating the ancient."

The old man's expression was a little soothed, but still a little stiff, and he said:

"Sun Mou walks around the rivers and lakes, and his temperament is used to being wild, which makes Hou Ye laugh."

Li Yuankai waved his hand and smiled:

"Don't don't, why is Old Sun like this?"

"Jianghu high-roller, how can you be called a high-roller without the spirit of the rivers and lakes?"

"Xiao Qing'er still wants you to worry a lot about it, don't be surprised that you are old, if you can have a body of martial arts, no matter what, we elders should rest assured."

The girl opened her mouth, her expression frustrated.

The old man surnamed Sun was in a better mood, Li Yuankai and the three of them talked for a while, and then walked out again, but they only passed by this courtyard, not a special trip here, after going out, there was a blue-shirted Taoist priest standing outside, walking with him, Li Yuankai while enjoying the scenery, while understatement, casually said:

"Martial Dao Martial Dao, Shangguan Dao Chief, martial arts practice to the peak, what is the point?"

The Taoist priest said lightly: "Undefeated, happy and revenge." ”

Li Yuankai smiled and said, "What's the meaning of this?" ”

"My martial arts are only a six-grade, since my second brother ascended the throne, there is no inch of progress, put it on the rivers and lakes, it is just a means to exert his fists and feet in one state and one county, and a slightly larger rivers and lakes can drown me in a wave, but with such martial arts, can anyone in the world stop me?"

"With the Iron Cavalry Giant Ship in hand, isn't it also a pleasure to enmity and revenge, and do whatever you want?"

"If you talk about happiness, how many people in the rivers and lakes are more comfortable than me?"

The Taoist priest said: "Hou Ye has a strategy in his chest and abdomen, which can accommodate the power of ten thousand armies, which is naturally not comparable to the bravery of the rivers and lakes alone. ”

Li Yuankai was obviously not satisfied with such an obviously perfunctory answer, took two steps, and said again:

"I heard that the Daomen cultivated the path of immortals, so the Taoist Qi cultivation may be immortal?"

The Taoist priest said lightly: "The poor Dao is a Dao gate, so I naturally believe that there is a saying that heaven and man will ascend." ”

"But in the past 4,000 years, there have been countless wonderful warriors of my generation, and there are only two people who can be called land immortals, and neither of them has ever ascended to become immortals, but in the whole world, since ancient times, who can stop the master from scolding him? Who can stop Dao Ancestor's sword from coming to the sky? ”

Li Yuankai smiled bitterly: "What do you mean by what the Taoist chief said? I was a little confused. ”

Taoist Dao:

"If there are immortals, if there are these two people, then who in the world is qualified to ascend?"

Li Yuankai sighed: "Neither of them has ever ascended, it seems that there is no so-called heaven and man, but I still want to learn some methods of qi cultivation, and two more years is two years." ”

The Taoist smiled slightly, noncommittal.

The two walked forward for a while, and Li Yuankai turned around and glanced at the distant coastline and said:

"Feiling Sect said that there are Buzhou Mountain ruins in the Penglai Islands."

"This time, the Taoist chief will talk to the Dongfang family, whether he can give this piece of land to this king as a royal palace, everything is easy to discuss, if not, this king will exchange the royal palace with their ancestral land......"

The Taoist priest said softly: "What if the Dongfang family still doesn't allow it? ”

"No ......"

Li Yuankai paused slightly, folded a flower, and said casually:

"Then ask the Dao Commander to bring thirty Wyvern ships to ask again."

"See if he agrees."

………………

Wang Anfeng leaned on the boat and watched the tide on the sea rise and flow, because the qi consumed when he pulled out the Ben Thunder Spear for the whale salamander gradually recovered, because of the devouring of the Qi on the Ben Thunder Spear, the thunder energy in his body that was originally lagging behind the cultivation of internal strength had gradually caught up.

The right hand hangs down on the cuff and gently calculates.

It's just like before, because of the Dongfang family, once his heavenly arithmetic involves Penglai Island, it is like falling into layers of fog, seeing flowers in the fog, and seeing nothing clearly.

After failing again, Wang Anfeng sighed softly and had to put this matter aside for the time being.

At this moment, he suddenly realized something, raised his head, and looked to the west.

There was a faint sound of thunder in the sky, echoing immortal.

This thunderous sound was heard by countless people at the same time, and when they looked up, it was still as usual in the sky.

Thunder in the middle of summer.

The sound came from the Kunlun Mountains.

In the middle of summer, with the thunder running, the snow in July, a large area of white snow sprinkled down, under the ruins of Kunlun, in a blink of an eye, turned into a piece of silver, green mountains into white mountains.

In the frost, one big and one small in white clothes stood at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

The young man with red lips and white teeth stretched out his hand and whispered:

"The snowflakes in Yanshan are as big as a seat, and pieces fly down to Xuanyuan Terrace."

The snow around him is vast, circling endlessly, covering the sky and the earth, only the northern Xinjiang has such a rough wind and snow in the world, he raised his hand, and pulled the wind and frost blizzard of Yuhu Mountain that has not changed for thousands of years!

The young man in white blew off the snow on his palms and stepped on Kunlun.

Surrounded by heavy snow, thunder sounded in the sky.

On this day, half of the wind and snow in Yuhu Mountain went south, and it did not melt, and it was Kunlun.

PS: Today's update presents............

5,800 words, split into 2,900 words per chapter......

Happy Chinese New Year's Eve to everyone~

And then I complained with those groups, in order to relieve the boredom of the big guys at home, we need to play the role of online writers (raise our heads and cross our waists), cough cough, of course, ten more will be exempted, but it shouldn't be broken, no matter what, everyone protect themselves.