Chapter 234: The Sword
On a calm sea, seagulls hovered under the golden sunset on the line between the sea and the sky, and a huge sailing ship painted with red paint and a hundred feet long cut through the waves in the sea, galloping towards the sky.
This is the inland enclosure of the Frontless Continent, and the fourteen states surround the Misty Sea in a ring, and the boundary of the Misty Sea is the navigation route between the states.
When a ninth-order kraken was about to approach the ship, he suddenly felt the terrifying aura coming from the ship, trembled all over, and dived back into the sea as if he had escaped.
On the deck of the sailboat, a group of traversers are chatting and arguing, fighting the landlord to fry the golden flower, gambling with the spirit stone, because the system can exchange the spirit stone with high cost performance, it seems that the amount of bet is huge, but in fact it is a drizzle that does not hurt or itch.
Among the ruffians, there was only one man standing at the edge of the ship's railing, his hands propped on the railing, his eyes staring uncertainly into the distance.
Lin Fan recalled the tragic scene of the Yin Wind Sect, and felt bitter in his heart, Zhong Huiwan was the first woman he met when he came to the Wufeng Continent, she had a very gentle personality and was very beautiful, and she also helped herself leave the Heavenly Hate Mountain Range, such a good woman, I don't know where she is now, will the person in the white coat kill her?
These problems have almost become Lin Fan's nightmare, and from time to time he suddenly wakes up in a rainy night, and his scalp is numb in cold sweat.
Lin Fan looked sideways in the direction of the captain's room, under the leadership of that person, the three sword masters had already been killed, and he didn't know when it would be Senluo Jianzhou's turn, so that he could find Zhong Huiwan and avenge the killing of the man in white.
"Do you have anything on your mind?"
A sweet and lovely girl came up to Lin Fan, smiling, and asked in a voice.
Lin Fan was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk.
The sweet woman didn't care, she stood on tiptoe, talked with her head, and asked, "Can I touch your bald head?"
Lin Fan sighed and held his forehead, this hair problem originally made him unhappy, and at this time, he actually encountered someone to find fault with him.
"You touch me your boobs, and I'll touch my bald head for you. ”
Lin Fan said extremely shamelessly, he just wanted to send this woman away, so that this woman must have become extremely disgusted with herself.
Unexpectedly, the sweet girl replied very simply: "Okay, that's it." ”
Lin Fan was struck by lightning, but how could there be any reason to refuse this good thing sent to the door? Is he a righteous man and a gentleman.
Although Lin Fan has experienced strong winds and waves, he is still a junior brother, and he subconsciously swallowed his saliva and stretched out towards the sweet girl's chest.
Unfortunately, all I touched was a flat field.
Lin Fan was shocked, how could it be ...... No!?
"Isn't it hard, old iron?"
The sweet girl suddenly let out a wild voice as rough as a tough guy, the strongest women's clothing system can even change the voice, in fact, you can also adjust the size of the breast, but he feels uncomfortable with the heaviness on his chest.
Lin Fan almost retched, like eating a fly, so nauseous that he couldn't do it.
In the captain's room on the sailboat, Liang Chenxi, the Mixed Yuan Sword Venerable, held a candle and carefully looked at the three sword blades on the table.
"Emperor Sword, Garan Sword, Cangling Sword, ......"
Liang Chenxi stared at these three handles, and his vicissitudes of life fell into eternal reminiscence, recalling the days when the owners of these swords roamed the world and roared the galaxy in the past.
Outside, the sun was setting, twilight was coming, and the night sky was filled with twinkling stars.
Liang Chenxi looked at the sky through the window and couldn't help muttering.
"Wine into the bowels. ”
"Seven points made moonshine. ”
The remaining three points roared into sword qi. ”
"Embroidered mouth spit...... It's only half a prosperous life. ”
It's a pity that the old days can't come back.
Liang Chenxi closed his eyes, feeling something, then smiled self-deprecatingly, and continued to look at the three swords on the desk.
"Billions of years have passed, and although these swords have lost their spirituality, they still retain their former edge and must not fall into the hands of thieves. ”
Liang Chenxi secretly thought to himself that although these swords were not as good as that peerless sword, the power contained in them was also extremely majestic, and all the Heavenly and Earth Treasure Spirit Vein resources in the entire Wufeng Continent were not as good as these three-foot-long Qingfeng.
Liang Chenxi thought about how to dispose of these swords, whether to seal them and bury them for this period of time, or to hand them over to the destined inheritors to recreate their glory, Liang Chenxi himself did not dare to draw conclusions, he felt that he did not have the power to decide.
The people on deck had a great time.
Eight traversers gathered around to blow up the golden flowers, chatting at the same time.
"Do you know what the hell that guy in the house is all about? ”
"With ten pieces, the hell knows, I went to ask him once, and he didn't bird me at all. ”
"Ask so much what are you doing, there's nothing wrong with following him, the sword master is too stubborn, we are not opponents together, go twenty yuan." ”
"I heard that the sword masters seem to be in a near-death state, and they are about to braid, and they are so steep, I don't know how fierce they were before. ”
At this moment, a traverser took a deep sip of his cigarette and put on an unfathomable expression.
"I've guessed who he really is. ”
The man said in an extremely deep voice.
Suddenly, the seven surrounding traversers all put down their cards, and they were all extremely curious about the identity of that person, looking forward to what this man would do.
The man pretended to flick the cigarette ash on his hand, and said solemnly: "There are fifteen of the fourteen sword masters, isn't it common sense?"
Suddenly, the scene was dead and embarrassing, and everyone's foreheads were black lines.
Bang!
Bang bang bang!
Seven men beat the man, punching and kicking him.
"Don't play with such an old terrier!"
Bang bang bang!
The man was beaten and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he said angrily: "Don't beat the feed, Muay Thai warning!"
The seven traversers were even more frustrated.
"God warn! Look at my depression knife technique!"
"Weibo cremation!"
"Apple headshot!"
"I advise you to die!"
Lin Fan looked at the frolicking scene on the deck, and then looked at the beautiful scenery on the sea, it should have been extremely beautiful at this moment, but he knew in his heart that this was just the calm before the storm, and after the fourteen sword masters died, this splash of people should turn against each other and fight each other.
Lin Fan smiled bitterly, God knows what script he was holding, thousands of traversers, as if they were fighting Gu, were being played with in the palm of their hands.
At this moment, Liang Chenxi, the Mixed Yuan Sword Venerable, walked out of the captain's room.
Knock Knock......
Steady and powerful footsteps gradually followed.
The group of traversers on the deck held their breath, Liang Chenxi went out for the first time in the past few days, and there must have been something big to announce.
Unexpectedly, Liang Chenxi took out three swords, and then waved his hand, and the three swords were thrown onto the lookout of the sailing ship's mast by an invisible force.
Everyone was silent for a while, not knowing what Liang Chenxi was doing.
After Liang Chenxi made this move, he didn't say a word, as if nothing had happened, returned to the captain's room, and gently closed them.
Lin Fan was shocked: "That's ...... Sword Master's Sword!"
The traversers were dumbfounded, and then all of them turned into light as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and shot towards the lookout.