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"It's amazing, it looks like Senior Brother Liu Dong is really moving!"

"Ouch, what should I do? If we are all implicated, it will be miserable. ”

"This kid didn't listen to Senior Brother Liu Dong, he really wanted to die!"

"Forget it, let's stay away and watch the excitement. lest we wait for this sad young man to be torn apart by the wind blade, and the blood will stain us......"

Almost all the warriors were avoiding it, not wanting to provoke the angry Liu Dong.

At the same time, Ling Xiaoye was being supported by Su Mengyu and slowly walked towards the small house of the flying treasure ship.

"Wait!"

The familiar sound, coming from the small house, is crisp and pleasant, and it is very comfortable to hear.

Ling Xiaoye could hear that this was Shen Yingying's voice.

However, this willow movement did not stop condensing the wind blade in his hand.

A moment later, the aura here was filled with the chilling aura of several wind blades, which made people's hearts chill.

At this moment, another voice that was a little hoarse sounded: "Senior Brother Liu, don't do it!"

The people who were hiding far away heard this voice and immediately said, "This is He Chaolun of the Rain Soul Palace!"

"No, why is he here?"

"You came with the man behind you, of course you can't see him. ”

"The two masters of the Rain Soul Hall have appeared here, which is interesting. ”

......

This Liu Dong, after hearing He Chaolun's voice, retracted the wind blade a little unwillingly, but the anger and arrogance on his face were not hidden at all.

Just as everyone was still discussing, when Liu Dong finished his work, two people walked out of the small house of the treasure ship.

One is a young man with a great figure, and the other is a pretty woman.

Ling Xiaoye also really saw He Chaolun as others said at this time, and observed it casually, and saw this person with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, extraordinary temperament, holding a sword, and a jade tree in the wind.

Now Shen Yingying lowered her head and stood obediently behind He Chaolun, making people feel that these two people were like a pair of Taoist martial arts companions, which was enviable.

It's just that Ling Xiaoye understands that Shen Yingying shouldn't have any good feelings for this He Chaolun, on the contrary, he feels that Shen Yingying has been caught by this man, or threatened.

Previously, he was shouted at by a disciple of the Rain Soul Palace, but Ling Xiaoye ignored it. But now that his friend is being coerced, Ling Xiaoye has no way to turn a blind eye.

He quietly transmitted the message to Su Mengyu and asked, "Are these martial artists who want to seize this flying treasure ship?"

"It's the man who wants to do it to you, this one outside and behind you. ”

Although Su Mengyu's cultivation has not recovered for the time being, this small technique of transmission can still be performed. So she quickly answered Ling Xiaoye's question, and also explained: "This man who was with Miss Shen came here first with a group of martial artists. There was another group of disciples who claimed to be the Rain Soul Hall and got on the boat. ”

"Oh, so are you sure that the one wants to take the treasure ship?"

"To be precise, it's Liu Dong. And the warrior who rode the big bird just now, they also want to seize the ship. ”

"Understood. ”

After Ling Xiaoye finished transmitting this sentence, he took back the hand that was on Su Mengyu's shoulder. He was silent, quietly running 10,000 small veins and eyes, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

He Chaolun, who has a good temperament, is dressed in green clothes, with long hair fluttering, and looks like a scholar. He walked a few steps, then stopped, put his hands behind his back, and stood proudly in the direction Ling Xiaoye was heading.

I saw this person smile, looked at the sky with his eyes, and said, "Listen to Senior Sister Shen, this flying treasure is yours?"

When the other warriors heard this, they were in an uproar:

"This ...... How is it possible! A Destiny Wheel Realm martial artist has such a good treasure!"

"I can't believe it, could it be that this frail young man is a child of a certain family?"

"I don't see it, you haven't noticed that his words and deeds look like a man from a family! I think it may be a martial artist from a foreign continent. ”

"No matter where he is, in short, in this realm, he has a flying treasure, and the grade is not bad, which is enough to show that this person is not small. ”

These onlookers and martial artists, after hearing He Chaolun say that this flying treasure was Ling Xiaoye's, their attitude towards Ling Xiaoye actually began to change slowly.

They thought that Ling Xiaoye was just a passer-by that Miss Su Mengyu went to rescue.

This He Chaolun Ren said in a tone full of arrogance in the whispered comments of others: "Listen to my little junior sister, you saved the lives of several disciples of our Rain Soul Hall at the beginning, and also grabbed such a flying treasure. Regarding what you have done to our Rain Soul Temple, on behalf of the Rain Soul Temple, I thank you. However, I will borrow this flying treasure of yours for the time being, and then return it to you after returning to the sect to restore my life. ”

As soon as these words came out, Su Mengyu jumped up angrily: "What do you mean?

"Hehe, girl doesn't have to make a fuss. I, He, am not the kind of person who takes advantage of it, but you have also seen that after these people were caught by the disciples of the Broken Yue Sect, they came back by luck, and now they need to hurry up and return to Yuanjing City. So I need to requisition this treasure, and of course, I will give you a little collateral first. ”

"What's that?"

Ling Xiaoye asked with interest, in fact, he had already sneered in his heart: he wanted to seize this flying treasure, and he actually said such a grand excuse, this person had no shame at all.

He Chaolun thought that Ling Xiaoye was tempted, so he smiled and said, "Look at your urgency, this thing of mine, it is not a vulgar thing." ”

After finishing speaking, this person took out a small white bottle, held it in his hand, stretched it out slightly, and said, "The pill in this bottle is the masterpiece of our Alchemy Master Yuan of the Rain Soul Palace!

Without waiting for Ling Xiaoye's reaction, the other onlookers said loudly:

"Elder Yuan, that's one of the few high-level alchemists in Yuan Jingcheng!"

"You mean, this bottle of elixir is really valuable?"

"Nonsense! Produced by Master Yuan, it must be a high-quality product. ”

"The boutique must be the best, but I don't know what the effect of this elixir is. ”

......

Ling Xiaoye pretended to be very interested and asked, "What kind of elixir? ...... you said it was so amazing?"

He Chaolun's face changed, and his cold face was full of killing intent:

"You are a martial artist of the Wheel of Life Realm, give you any elixir, just take it. If you want to entangle with me here, if you don't accept it, I'll take this treasure away immediately!"