I forcibly suppressed the urge to shout, and secretly guessed, why did this old guy come here?

Could it be that he is still here to save me?

Hua Manlou glanced at me, pretended not to know me, ran to Zhao Yuntian's side, and showed a lewd smile:

"This little brother is handsome and chic, and at first glance he is the dragon and phoenix among the people, a nobleman! Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zhao Yuntian listened to Hua Manlou complimenting him, and was so embarrassed: "Okay, old man, seeing that you are so old, and you are still living alone by supporting a boat, it's quite pitiful, just take your boat." Brothers, get on board. ”

As soon as he waved his hand, the Daomen disciples jumped up one after another.

Under the extremely inflated vanity, this thing seems to have thought that he is the leader of everyone, and he doesn't care about Yuan Jue's attitude at all.

The boat that Hua Manlou found was not big, but it carried twenty or thirty people, and there was still no problem at all.

Seeing the Taoist priests on board, Yuan Jue frowned.

Yuan Hui, who followed behind Yuan Jue, said in a low voice: "This kid really has no experience in the rivers and lakes, don't you know that in the rivers and lakes, the lonely old and the disabled are the most difficult to deal with." ”

I can hear his words clearly, and secretly said that Jiang is still old and spicy, and this Yuan is silent and silent, and I can see at a glance that Hua Manlou is abnormal.

"Let's go, get on board. Yuan Jue held the box, put the Vajra Demon Ring on his wrist, and with a slight pinch, the entire circle shrank to the size of a bracelet.

I breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Yuan Jue took care of Zhao Yuntian's face and didn't get on the boat.

I think that since Hua Manlou appeared here for no reason, he must not really be a boatman.

After everyone got on the boat, Hua Manlou grabbed a bamboo pole on the side of the boat, and with a slight force, the boat swung off the water and floated towards the opposite shore.

While rowing the boat, Hua Manlou's eyes fell on Yuan Jue's body, and asked with a smile: "Elder crossed the river, did he go to the Jinguang Temple opposite?"

Yuan Jue raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Yes." ”

Hua Manlou sighed: "That elder, you are a step late, something happened to Jinguang Temple yesterday, and there is no one in the temple." ”

"Oh?" Yuan Jue's face changed and asked, "Why?"

"Because ......" Hua Manlou smiled, stretched out his finger, and pointed to the center of the Yellow River: "Because of him." ”

At this time, the moonlight was sprinkled, and I saw a snow-white lotus flower floating on the water in front of me.

This lotus flower, about the size of a bowl, is as white as jade.

The point is that above the lotus flower, there is a person standing.

A young man wearing a purple robe, embroidered with a four-clawed golden dragon on it, and silver hair flying, was standing proudly with a cold face and hands behind his back.

Flower Xiaosao!

Or, the Four Princes!

The white lotus was at his feet, and the drum was spinning, sending him towards us.

As soon as Yuan Jue saw this white lotus, his face changed greatly: "Mystic White Lotus!

At this time, those Taoist priests on the boat also saw Hua Xiaosao who came by treading the waves, and when they saw his face clearly, they all screamed in surprise.

No way, who told me to be exactly the same as Hua Xiaosaochang.

Hua Xiaosao stepped on the white lotus and floated in.

The way this product appeared was relatively handsome, and several female Taoist priests had already screamed, shouting "so handsome", "so cool", "so chic" and so on.

Nima, look at others, and then look at myself, I was suddenly discouraged: it is clear that everyone's skin is the same, and the treatment for Mao is very different?

(The author spoke at this time: Men, the main thing depends on temperament!)

Seeing that he was about to crash into the boat, he saw that his toes were on the white lotus, and the person had already landed on the tip of the boat.

At the same time, the white lotus also fell into his sleeve.

Hua Xiaosao put her hands behind her back and looked extremely pretended: "Bald donkey, the five ghost handsome seals of the lonely king, but in your hands?"

Zhao Yuntian, who thought that he had commanded the entire Dao Sect, quit: "What's the matter? What are you? What is the connection with the White Bone Gate?"

"Where did this wild dog come from?" Hua Xiaosao glanced at him, stretched out his fingers with some disdain, and flicked the dust on his shoulder: "Lord, throw him into the water for the Lone King, so as not to be an eyesore." ”

"Dele!" Hua Manlou smiled slightly, turned the long bamboo pole in his hand, and hit Zhao Yuntian with a bamboo pole.

Seeing that such a broken old man dared to hit himself with a bamboo pole, Zhao Yuntian's lungs exploded, and he pulled out his sword with a "Qiang" sound: "Dead old man, see if I don't take you ...... Ouch!"

Before he finished his cruel words, he was knocked into the water by a bamboo pole that was full of flowers.

Hua Manlou waved the bamboo pole, which looked like a very ordinary sweep, but under this sweep, Zhao Yuntian couldn't dodge it at all.

Originally, according to common sense, the sword in Zhao Yuntian's hand could directly cut off the bamboo pole.

The old monk still knew the goods, and immediately exclaimed: "Taiji Xuanqing Dao......! Daomen people?"

"Poof!"

Zhao Yuntian fell into the water, waving his feet and shouting for help.

"Be content," Hua Manlou paused for the bamboo pole in his hand and shouted to him: "If the fourth prince had taken action personally, you would have died a long time ago." ”

Then, he turned around, looked at Yuan Jue, and smiled: "I'm sorry, I used to be a Taoist priest for a few years, and then I quit." Otherwise, I would have killed this kid with a rod. ”

Feelings, always called flowers and quite caring for the friendship of the same family.

Only then did I understand why Hua Xiaosao and Hua Manlou appeared here, and their feelings were for the sake of robbing the ghost seal.

This made me feel very disappointed: Please, I'm the main character!

"Master Yuanjue...... Gollum!" Zhao Yuntian spat out a bubble in the water and popped his head out: "The ghost mark can't be given to him...... Gollum!"

Inside the ghost seal, a wisp of soul consciousness of all Taoist disciples is sealed, if it falls into Hua Xiaosao's hands, Hua Xiaosao will naturally be able to control this group of Taoist priests.

Master Yuan Jue looked at Hua Manlou and Hua Xiaosao in front of him, and smiled bitterly: "The two of them are powerful, if they really fight, my senior brother and sister are not the opponents of this old gentleman." ”

Listening to his tone, it means, if he joins forces with Yuan Hui, he can't get Hua Manlou?

It's always called a flower with two hits.

Before Yuan Jue could continue, Zhao Yuntian under the water heard it, and his head popped out again, shouting, "Brothers and sisters...... Gollum, come on!"

He originally wanted to encourage all the Taoist priests to do it, but when he was in the water, he had completely lost his momentum.

Hearing what he said, several Taoist priests hesitated, and the male Taoist priests looked left and right, then nodded, roared, and pounced on Hua Xiaoshao.

The bamboo pole that filled the building just now hit people, and they obviously saw that the old man was so powerful that they didn't dare to ask him to do it.

Hua Xiaosao watched several Taoist priests rushing towards him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pursed the corners of his mouth.

Then, he waved his sleeve slightly.

In the sky, it was as if a crescent moon appeared, and then, a bloody light appeared!