The tide surged, the old man standing on the bow of the boat stepped on the board of the boat on his toes, and the most ordinary jack pendant on the rivers and lakes played a flower, letting the tide rise and fall, this big ship stood still, but when he saw the means of turning the rain into rain in an instant, the shock in his heart was no worse than anyone else.

Breaking the mountains and destroying the waves.

Actually saw the means to resist the celestial phenomena again?

When he was young, he walked the world, and he also had a lot of experience that ordinary martial artists were envious of, and when he was old, when he was treading the waves, he met this baby apprentice, and stooped into the mansion of the Marquis of the East Sea of Great Qin to be a famous and powerless, and his status was only under a few people.

The Marquis of Donghai was born in the imperial family and is the younger brother of the current emperor.

In fact, according to him, it is not Shuanglong, at most it is the situation of the dragon swallowing Jiao, the former prince is in the position of the prince, holding the imperial sword, and there is the endorsement of Zhou Danfeng, the old turtle of Tianjing City, and the luck is layered on top of each other, so that he can fight against the two princes who fought on the battlefield.

But after all, it was borrowed, and it was like adding fuel to the fire, and the flowers were brocade, and it only looked warm. In the end, the dust settled in only one hour, and the prince who almost had the power of the dragon and the nine heavens was stripped of the layers of dragon scales and dragon armor by the strategist who single-handedly suppressed the six countries, and simply took his life.

After that, the remaining princes all became marquis, sent out, and entered Beijing without incident, among which the brave martial arts and even the one above His Majesty today became a Dinghai divine needle, pressed on the East China Sea of the empire, there are many small countries in the East China Sea territory, and there are also sects that claim to be gathered by people who ask for immortals.

Daqin has set up Donghaiwei, and there are 30 huge ships with a length of 64 zhang.

His precious apprentice is the daughter of General Donghaiwei.

The girl just showed some wrong behavior, but at this moment she was not afraid at all, she was very excited, she was not afraid of tigers, and hurriedly beckoned the surrounding crew, thousands of people on this big ship were her family, no matter how unhappy, the main family spoke, and this big ship still looked at the direction of the mountain and sailed over.

After a while, there was still some distance left, and the big ship could no longer move forward.

The old man let out a long roar, grabbed the girl's shoulder, fluttered his big sleeves, stepped on the water, and walked to the bottom of the mountain.

A palm split the air and smashed down, the water surface was smashed and sunk close to the ground, revealing a black pressure hole, the underground cold water flowed out, and the hole continued to form cold ice, I am afraid that it will not be more than half a month, this hole will form a cold ice that is not inferior to steel.

The rivers of the underground glaciers in this area are far below the ice, but they do not freeze. As soon as it comes into contact with the usual current, it quickly turns into ice.

The girl only felt her heart pounding, looked at the hole, and said:

"Did he fight all the way out of Northern Xinjiang?!"

"This, this is too unreasonable......"

The old man shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be, he came along the underground cold river, and it doesn't seem to be a problem for him to smash out a passage and smash a hundred miles alive." ”

The girl listened with fascination, looked left and right, and said:

"Then, Master, can you do the same?"

A look of loneliness appeared on the old man's face.

The fourth grade and the third grade, only one step away, is the difference between heaven and earth, it is called the gate of heaven and the gate of heaven is called the gate of heaven by that pass, and the gate of heaven is pushed open to be a god, and he is no longer a mortal person, shaking his head and saying:

"This kind of means is all the immortals of the upper three grades, I can't do it, the entire East China Sea, I'm afraid only the old immortal of the Feiling Sect can do it......"

His voice paused, thinking of a faint chill every time he saw the Marquis of the East China Sea, there were still Oriental families in the East China Sea who occupied the Tiandi Cave Heaven on Penglai Island, but the Oriental family was good at thaumaturgy, and they were guarding the battle, so there should be no martial artist who could go to the gate of heaven.

There was one thing in mind, but his mouth continued:

"A few days ago, it was rumored that an evil dragon was born in the East China Sea, and that old guy flew out three thousand miles, and all thirteen thunder spears in his hand shot out, and the sea water churned, tsk, and the blood stained red for miles that day."

"With such a skill, it is not difficult to get through this way."

The old man saw that the girl's expression was sometimes yearning and sometimes regretful, stroked his beard, and comforted:

"Your talent is not bad, if you can work hard, or one day, push open the gate of heaven and become a true immortal in the world, it is not impossible."

"That kind of dantian must not be slack, it needs to be practiced every day."

The girl nodded, feeling for the first time that the martial arts she had learned at the time of her rise had gained weight.

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Wang Anfeng didn't know that someone was chasing him, after rushing out of the East China Sea, the gas engine had been exhausted, and he forcibly used the fingering method of the ancient Taoist people to blow the spring thunder into the waves and explode, so with the help of the waves surging, escaped into the Shaolin Temple, as soon as he entered the temple, he stumbled, shortness of breath, and almost half knelt on the ground.

Wu Changqing waited on the side early, stretched out his right hand to hold him, raised his palm on his heart several times, and with each flick of his fingers, a Changchun true qi entered, and the doctor's method of intercepting the pulse was applied to suppress Shan Xinglan's sword qi in an instant, just like intercepting the diversion of the road, and the sharp qi was scattered in time.

Wang Anfeng's heart collapsed in one breath and only now did he relax, endless exhaustion welled up in his heart, and he passed out straight to the coma, and it took several days to wake up.

After that, Wu Changqing healed him, but the sword qi that entered his lungs was particularly special, and it had almost taken root in Wang Anfeng's body, and it was difficult to pull it out by external force, so he had to rely on his own internal strength to wash it over and over again to be able to dissolve this sword qi.

After all, Shan Xinglan is the military god of Northern Xinjiang and a generation of grandmasters.

In the end, the transaction of the bottom box is extremely ruthless, Wang Anfeng is internal force is mellow and solid, so that he can coerce this sword qi, even so, it will cost him seventy percent of his qi to suppress, otherwise he will feel a stinging pain in his heart, and if he is an ordinary four-grade martial artist, a few lives are not enough.

Wu Changqing, who had gray hair, was chattering while dispensing medicine for him.

What is too reckless to act this time, young people have to be slow and gentle, too rigid and easy to break.

If this sword is further deviated by an inch, even the golden bell jar will not be able to carry it.

When the time comes, do you want to let the great monk Yuanci go out to fight the mountain again?

When you grow older, you have to learn to be cautious and careful, your life is your own, you can go, and it's the same if you can't get out of the limelight.

Hong Luoyu muttered in a low voice, isn't that the eighth king?

Wu Changqing, who has always been amiable and respectable, was furious and said that it was a big deal to kill him.

What's the matter, my Medicine King Valley is only a single seedling, what's wrong with boiling it? If you can't be killed, you will be killed, not only will you be killed, but you will slowly recuperate, and even your son and grandson will be sent away in one go, and you can also survive your great-grandson by the way.

When the time comes, go to your grave and pour a glass of wine, come and come.

If you have the ability, you will get up and fight another 300 rounds after 200 years.

Although I am afraid that the old man who is not Wang Anfeng's opponent is not angry for several years, but this time he is angry, he has the style of shaking the mountains and cracking the ground, Wang Anfeng and Hongluoyu, who are wrapped in medicine, are kneeling on the ground next to each other, Wang Anfeng is honest, but he is not disgusted, and Hongluoyu does not dare to come out once.

The ancient Taoist came and walked around, and only then did he step on the stone on his toes and turn his head and then walked out again, the wind and fire came and went, and the sleeve robe fluttered and did not hang down.

Wu Changqing reprimanded for an hour.

Not only Wang Anfeng, but even Hongluoyu was dizzy.

The old man was satisfied, and emphasized that he had to be careful, and he had to ask Wang Anfeng to accept it honestly, so he continued to dispense medicine.

When I entered the pharmacy, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

People love to nag when they get older, and no matter how unruly and cold they are when they are young, they can't hide from them.

As soon as you have a child apprentice, the longest face is not how fast and accurate the sword in your hand is, but Lao Tzu's stinky boy is much more competitive than your family, and this is the only one, which can make Bai Shui intoxicating.

Wang Anfeng is an old man with medicine and food in one hand, from thirteen to twenty years old, at that time, Shan Xinglan was ruthless, if it wasn't for the scribe to stop him, the old doctor almost threw out a handful of corpses and bones across the Shaolin Temple, and the soul was scattered.

Bullying my children, I don't know how to write poisonous characters.

A handful of poison can't kill you, but here are the top ten strange poisons in the world that can give you a job.

and then use poison to make up an immortal medicine array, poison will not kill you, and support you will also be killed.

Thinking of this, he also complained a little about the scholar in Tsing Yi, how he was thinking about his affairs, but he couldn't stop him from making a move, thinking about the medicine drawer, he was slightly stunned, the medicine drawer that should have been empty was full of all kinds of treasures and miracle medicines, specifically for the symptoms.

The old man looked up, his expression was much more relaxed, but he still couldn't help but spit at the east peak.

"A scholar with a wrong mouth."

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Wang Anfeng stayed in the Shaolin Temple for more than three days, and when his qi stabilized, he left again.

It's just that Shan Xinglan's sword qi is still hovering in his body, Wang Anfeng is happy in his suffering, he only uses this sword qi that is enough to split mountains as a hone, and practices the golden bell jar qi inside, each qi machine flows, and can only eliminate a trace of imperceptible, but the stinging pain is extremely difficult.

It's just that he has an excellent understanding, and this sword qi has entered his body, although he has endured all the hardships, but Shan Xinglan has been walking in the Central Plains for thirty years, and the sword qi that has made a great name on the rivers and lakes of the Seven Kingdoms has been seen by him a little mysterious.

When this sword qi is all dissolved by him, this superior sword qi method will become his killer weapon, and the means of cultivating the sword on the rivers and lakes is nothing more than holding the sword first, and then practicing the sword move, and gradually comprehending the sword intent sword momentum that does not need words to preach.

The swordsmen on the rivers and lakes are like carps crossing the river, all of them take the sword momentum as the most vast place, and the sword intent is the most difficult.

As for the ordinary martial artist who can cut out an inch or two of the sword qi, it is only regarded as a manifestation of deep internal strength, and he can condense a mouthful of sword qi into a silk thread, and it is constantly like a means of the three thousand heart knots of his daughter's family, Wang Anfeng This is the first time he has seen it.

Due to the restrictions of the Shaolin Temple itself, Wang Anfeng could only appear where he entered the Shaolin Temple.

When he reappeared, it was still the ocean that had just left the northern frontier, the previous extremely luxurious ship had disappeared, the sea was calm and waveless, Wang Anfeng stepped on the sea, saw this seascape for the first time, and his mind was wide for a while.

With his head raised and roaring, his body walked forward slowly, and with every step, there must be an undercurrent surging under the surface of the water, and his body was like an arrow shot by a big bow and crossbow, rushing forward, but he gradually ran for half an hour, and he felt a little dazed and headache.

Looking around, the scenery is generally the same, and it is not clear that the east and west, north and south. No matter how majestic the scenery is, there is no change in the face for half an hour, and it is a little tired of seeing, not to mention that there is no scene above this ocean except for the water surface, which is really boring.

Wang Anfeng jumped up on the water, stood on a wooden board floating from nowhere on the water, swaying, not knowing where to go, although he knew that Penglai was located in the East China Sea, but he didn't know where he was at the moment, and he didn't know the location of Penglai.

Holding the sword at the moment, he calculated twice with the Heavenly Machine, but he failed to point to the location of Penglai Island.

Wang Anfeng thought about it, and changed the target of the calculation from Penglai Island to a small island closest to Penglai Island, but this time the heavenly machine was not disturbed by the accident, and he got a clear hexagram, and stepped on the wooden board at the moment, and the qi machine was triggered, carrying him leisurely.

The East China Sea air engine chaos, there are often naturally formed air turbine storms, it is not easy to control the sky, Wang Anfeng only stepped on the water surface, so a few days, gradually approached the direction of the shore, this day from the Shaolin Temple to take out the water has been drunk, Wang Anfeng planned to go to get some water again, saw a faint big ship in the distance.

At that moment, the thought in my heart was slightly moving, and I planned to go to the boat to borrow water, and it would be best if I could borrow a place to stay.

Although for him, the speed of treading water is not slow at all, but there are waves on the sea all the time, and that feeling makes him quite uncomfortable, and he always thinks of the memory of riding a horse when he was a teenager and being tossed by those healthy horses, and his belly is faintly churning.

At that moment, he put away the water bladder, stepped on the wooden plank with his toes, and headed for the big boat.

After getting closer, the people on the big boat also seemed to see Wang Anfeng, turned around, and came in his direction, breaking through the waves, unlike the huge ship that was 44 zhang long and 44 zhang long I saw before, this ship was much smaller.

There were only two layers, three sails, and a maximum of more than 100 crew members on board.

Wang Anfeng stopped the plank, showed a warm smile on his face, and said in a loud voice:

"I lost my ship, please help me."

"There will be a great reward."

When a somewhat emaciated man heard the voice, he climbed on the edge of the boat and looked out, his eyes beamed with joy, and then he cried out in a loud voice:

"Eldest sister, let's find a scholar in distress............"

Wang Anfeng faintly sensed that something was wrong, and his smile was slightly sluggish.

A moment later, a warrior with some means pulled the coarse hemp rope that was suspended, stepped on the hull and climbed down, grabbed Wang Anfeng's shoulder, and went up.

Wang Anfeng has never exposed his martial arts, but he has seen bitter water in his stomach when he has watched the waves in the past few days, and in addition, he still has some thoughts in his heart.

After all, he was still reluctant to let the Dongfang family know that he was here.

When his father and mother were in exile, one of the four great families, in the end, never appeared.

His mother died at the foot of Daliang Mountain.

Wang Anfeng had been lifted onto the board of the boat and then put down.

The man who had taken him up was barefoot, with a knife tied to his waist with hemp rope, and retreated to the side.

In front of her stood a delicate woman in a long light green dress. The facial features are quite outstanding, only the skin on his face has been exposed to the sun for a long time, and it is bronzed, and a scar on his cheek has cut off the original soft air.

The woman seemed to be thinking about things, but when she saw the scholar who was arrested, her eyes couldn't help but light up.

Begging for a life at sea, all I see is a dark-skinned bitter haha, and it is rare to see such a person with such a bearing and appearance, and when he is placed in the crew, it is like a bead thrown into a pile of black sand, which is too conspicuous.

At the moment, he threw down the things he was thinking in his head, stepped forward, up and down, left and right, looked around in circles several times, his mouth was amazed, and the crew next to him hooked his shoulders and backs, and he didn't have a straight line.

Wang Anfeng was surprised in his heart and laughed a little.

This is obviously a woman with soft facial features, but at this moment, she has a bit of an uncle's style of going to the Qinglou with silver to pick a girl, and there is no shyness in her eyes, and her expression is almost ten percent similar to the grandson of Shenwu Mansion Wei Chi Lao Zhuguo.

Miao Zhiqiao's eyes lit up.

She was originally from the Jianghu sect, but later the sect was swept away by Donghaiwei and fell here.

In the early years, a few sea thieves who wanted to rob money and lust were cleaned up and organized, fishing in their spare time, occasionally picking up flags, making cameo appearances as strongmen on the sea, robbing three or five percent of the catch, but not killers, but expelling those pirates who really used ruthless methods.

Although she didn't know much truth, she could still distinguish the difference between a saturation and a pause

But now there is no plan to fish slowly in my mind, I only plan to slaughter and eat a full meal, turn around twice and turn to the front of Wang Anfeng, and finally satisfied, a smile similar to Yu Chijie appeared on his face, slapped his palm, and said loudly:

"You're a good boy, you'll be my brother-in-law from now on!"

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