The man in yellow who got off the boat, like someone who owed him money, looked around with a straight face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then he said loudly: "Those who hold tokens, show the tokens, line up one by one to get on the boat, the servants and their families retreat, I won't say much about the rest, emphasize one point, it's better not to come up if you don't hold your own tokens, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”

The crowd had already been prepared, the servants and the families who had come to see them off had withdrawn, and the young people lined up one by one to get on the boat.

The first young man handed over a bronze plaque.

The man in yellow took the sign, looked at it, threw it back to the young man, and said, "Go up." ”

The young people in line handed over the tokens to the boat in turn, and the beginning went smoothly, until the eleventh person, the man in yellow took the sign and looked at it for a while, and then said coldly: "This sign is yours?"

The man was a little nervous and said, "Yes, yes." ”

The man in yellow sneered and said, "Take what I just said as wind in your ears." ”

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and slapped out the man, the yellow light flashed, the man was shocked, and just wanted to resist, he heard a muffled sound, and he vomited blood and flew away like a cloud, and then fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The others looked at this scene with complicated eyes, some gloating, some sympathetic, and some indifferent.

"I don't know whether I am alive or dead, don't you know that this token has already been walked on and left a trace of my own breath?" the man in yellow said coldly: "Why is there such a stupid thing every year." Alright, go ahead. ”

The rest of the people cautiously boarded the boat in turn, and when it was Feng Ning's turn, he took out the black iron brand and passed through the customs smoothly, and when he passed the man in yellow, he felt the slightest smell of blood and the smell of danger.

"This is a battle-hardened person, completely different from the flowers around me. Feng Ning said secretly.

"The people in the official sect I have seen so far are all quite dangerous, it seems that the cultivation in the sect will definitely not be easy, and the flowers from all over the world have been cultivated into dangerous beasts after entering. ”

Then there were no accidents, and after everyone got on the boat, the boat put away the gangway, and the man in yellow commanded loudly: "Start the boat." ”

The boat rattled and slowly moved out of the dock and accelerated towards the sea.

After not ordering everyone to go upstairs, they were still standing on the deck, and some yellow-robed people and sailors were busy around, and it seemed that it was commonplace to see so many people on board, and they didn't even look at them.

There were a total of forty newcomers on the ship, two fewer than Feng Ning's estimate, one person was killed by taking other people's tokens, and the other was estimated to be here to give it away.

"Everybody go over there and register and make a book. The man in yellow commanded, pointing to a cabin on the deck.

Forty newlyweds consciously lined up and entered the cabin one by one, and in the cabin was a study-like room, and a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe sat behind a desk.

"Take out the token, report the grade of the token, the origin of your name, and walk to make the name. The middle-aged man didn't lift his head.

The young man in the first line took out the token and said: "The bronze medal of the token level, the name is Shang Tao, a native of Xinzhou, and the senior of Gao Min is a walking man." ”

The middle-aged man dressed as a scribe brushed it down and said, "Next." ”

The newcomers registered one after another, and when it was Feng Ning's turn, he took out the token in a similar way, and said: "The token grade iron plate, the name Feng Ning, a native of Qizhou, and the walking envoy Yin Tianwen senior." ”

The middle-aged scribe who was recording paused, raised his head and looked at Feng Ning strangely, and said, "Qizhou, that place is isolated by the fog?"

Feng Ning replied, "Yes." He laughed at himself in his heart, it seems that Qizhou is really a little special.

"Walking makes Yin Tianwen?" the scribe frowned and thought for a moment, and said to himself: "I don't remember, I haven't heard of any senior brother and sister who took over the task of walking the outer gate by this name." ”

Feng Ning said in his heart, there won't be any problems, he thought for a while and said, "It's called Yin Tianwen, a stunning woman who looks like she is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a white palace dress. ”

"Yin Tianwen, a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old woman in palace clothes?" The scribe bit his pen and thought for a while, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly rose, glaring at Feng Ning and said, "Yin Tianwen?"

Feng Ning was taken aback, nodded, and whispered, "Yin Tianwen." ”

The scribe carefully looked at Feng Ning, and said in a deep voice: "Don't move here." ”

Feng Ning's heart sank, how could he react so much, there wouldn't really be any problems.

The other newcomers also looked at this side curiously and began to whisper.

"It's that kid from Qizhou, what's wrong?"

"I don't know, the seniors of the record are all out, it seems that something has happened. ”

"I really want to hear about the Qizhou Walking Envoy, and the predecessor of the record said that I had never heard of the name of the Walking Envoy. ”

"The walker can't be fake, this kid can't have used some evil method to sneak in, right?"

"I'll just say, in a ghost place like Qizhou, no one has come out for decades, how could a guy who can get started suddenly appear, there must be a problem. ”

"It's okay now, it's been discovered, and I don't know how I'll be punished, hehe. ”

Everyone talked about it, and several people even gloated, including the feminine man named Yang Buji.

At this time, the scribe in charge of recording and making the books had already arrived in a luxurious and spacious room on the top floor of the building, and in the middle of the room sat a middle-aged man in a purple robe.

The middle-aged man had a square face and a three-inch long beard, and at this time he said to the scribe in a deep voice: "You mean that Uncle Yin and her old man picked someone out of Qizhou?"

The scribe said respectfully: "Uncle Yu, it should be right, that person said that he came out of Qizhou, and the name of the walking envoy is Yin Tianwen, at first I didn't expect it to be Uncle Yin, but then he described the appearance of Uncle Yin, and I suddenly remembered." ”

The purple-robed middle-aged man asked, "What level of token are you holding?"

"The lowest level of iron. The scribe replied.

The middle-aged man pondered for a while and said, "Don't pay too much attention to it, just follow the convention." ”

The scribe hesitated a little and said, "This ...... The disciple heard that Uncle Yin's old man was extremely protective of her shortcomings, and she had a hot temper, if this person was someone she valued, and we would be snubbed, would we ......?"

The purple-robed middle-aged man said: "If it is a person that Uncle Yin values, how can he hold an iron card, I vaguely heard that Uncle Yin was punished to go out on a mission because of the trouble at the sect ceremony, and I think I went to Qizhou, and this person should be recruited back by her in Qizhou." ”

Saying this, he couldn't help but recall what Yin Tianwen had done on the day of the sect ceremony, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

A long time ago, the sect held a celebration, and because of a disagreement, he actually beat up an elder of his own sect and an expatriate elder who came to watch the ceremony in public.

You must know that those two are great spiritual cultivators of the same realm as her, and they were beaten by her without fighting back like this, and they were really extremely powerful and fierce.

The purple-robed middle-aged man recalled this, and hurriedly said: "Forget it, raise that person's treatment on the boat to a silver medal, and we won't care if we get off the boat." ”

He said in his heart, it's better to be careful, if it really has anything to do with that person and offends her, the great monks who refine the spirit all say that they will beat it, and a monk like me who is Ning Yuan is not enough for her to crush with one finger.

The middle-aged scribe replied, "Yes." ”