The boy is very romantic

Mia's voice was hoarse, and her eyes were so red that blood was almost oozing from them.

After Xia Ze handed out a punch, he looked at the sky angrily, as if he was waiting for the old man who was called the saint of Yizhou to give him a reasonable explanation, why did he let the Nine Demon Sect and others calculate and refine the entire Ghost Car Dynasty? Why did you let that Cao Wendao leave?

Nothing happened, only the sound of the wind.

Xia Ze sighed, but his qi did not decrease at all, and suddenly his fist was like a mountain, and he handed out a punch to the sky, and a fist shot up into the sky, escaping into a sea of clouds that Xia Ze felt was most likely hiding the old man.

A light rain began to fall on the sea, and then soon the rain gradually became heavier, and the planks of the ship were crowded with rainwater, which reflected the starry sky overhead.

After doing all this, Xia Ze sat on the ground in a gloomy manner, his eyes full of unwillingness and indignation.

"Help me kill that beast! I beg you! As long as you help me kill that animal, I will be willing to use you as a cow and a horse!" Seeing that Xia Ze didn't pay attention to her, Miya cried with tears in her eyes.

Xia Ze turned his head, glanced at her indifferently, and then turned back and ignored her.

Miya was anxious and angry, looked at the fragments of the puppet woman that was shattered to the ground, her eyes turned black, and she collapsed on the boat and passed out.

Wu Lai also looked at Xia Ze, and the guilt in his heart was always unspeakable, so after bowing to Xia Ze, he went elsewhere.

Dong Shenyan was in good shape, on the cabin full of stagnant water, he took a few steps in a row, shook back the stagnant water on the ground, came to Xia Ze's side, and said with a wry smile: "Don't care, it's not your fault, if it weren't for the suspicion of this evil beast under your feet, I and Lai would have to be distracted to suppress it, and the three of us joining forces may not have the slightest chance." It's just that in this way, we owe you too much for Xia Ze."

Xia Ze smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "No, if you lose, you lose. If I hadn't worried about harming the innocent, I would have handed over that sword, but I knew in my heart that even if I had the opportunity to hand over that sword, there was still a ninety percent chance that I would die."

As soon as Dong Shenyan heard this, he immediately looked at Xia Ze with some uneasiness, wanting to cover up whether it was a martial artist or a monk, and he should pay attention to his temperament.

If a Dao heart does not retreat, the monk can live forever and have the opportunity to fight for the unattainable ascension. Martial arts practice muscles and bones outside, and practice a breath inside, if this hanging martial arts true qi, if you fall to the ground out of fear, if you want to go further on this muddy road in the future, it is wishful thinking.

If it really ruined the future of a martial arts genius because of this incident, Dong Shenyan would definitely feel sorry, so even if he paid a big price, as long as he could repair this breath, he was willing.

But soon he was relieved again, because although the young man's face was a little lost at the moment, the unyielding flame under his eyes had never been extinguished.

Suddenly, the young man stood up and clenched his fists and said with a smile: "When I enter the Five Realms one day, believe me, this sword will definitely make the sword cultivators in the world feel ashamed and admire the great style of sword cultivation!"

Dong Shenyan opened his mouth slightly, as if he was shocked that the young man could still have ambitions after such a big battle, so soon the old face full of vicissitudes of life smiled very happily.

He gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "If you talk about the martial arts realm, you kid is still far behind, but if you want to say that you have a thick skin, your Xia Ze Tianzi No. 1 is unmatched, but it's not bad."

Although there was some ridicule in the words, the old martial artist who had never served the old man, on this somewhat cold and rainy night, couldn't help but start to enjoy a certain young man, who became the pinnacle of martial arts and the leader of kendo after many years.

At this moment, the old man who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years feels that he is old and contented.

In the distance, the two girls were in a hurry, and the one in Tsing Yi was plump, and his little face was red.

As for the pink one, it is naturally Sijun, and compared to his sister, his posture is a little clear and watery, but he is also a slender and slender figure like a willow branch.

The two of them trotted eagerly together, and walked quickly to Xia Ze's side, their eyes full of concern, looking at Xia Ze anxiously, for fear of finding out the slap-sized injury.

It wasn't until Xia Ze smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, that the two of them put their minds at ease, but the act of turning his elbow outward made Dong Shenyan, who was a member of his family, feel cold in his heart, and sighed that the woman was not staying.

Twilight's face flushed as she remembered her previous actions, and she only looked at her sister to make sure she wasn't aware of it.

"As long as Mr. Xia is safe and sound." Sijun smiled quietly.

At this moment, the water under their feet suddenly floated a touch of red, and the two women looked in the direction where the red floated from, only to find that the hideous head of the formation master almost fainted with fright.

Seven feet away from the skull, Miya sat there in a daze, as if she had lost her soul, her eyes were red, and her face was covered with rain.

Twilight felt a little resentful in her heart, if it weren't for this vicious woman, she and her sister wouldn't be in danger.

Three immature figures came to Xia Ze's side at the same time.

Swallowing Tian was soaked at the moment, and there was some frustration on his face, but he was not too seriously injured, nodded to Xia Ze, and stepped aside.

Chen Dongyou felt a little guilty, and said with a smile, "Childe, I'm late."

Chen Tanjing's eyes were also red, but looking at the two sisters who were more concerned about Xia Ze's safety than her, and the pear blossoms who were not crying brought rain, she knew that Xia Ze should not be injured.

Dong Shenyan said: "Don't blame them, I suppressed this anti-bone monster under my feet before, thanks to their efforts, I didn't expect the background of these two little guys to be so peculiar, the old man has been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, and it is the first time that he has seen the incense gods who can travel to other continents without a place to sit."

Xia Ze shook his head, rubbed the heads of the three little ones in turn, and said, "I don't blame you, I'm lazy."

In the rain, everyone was just about to leave, and suddenly Miya, who was lost in her soul, stood up and asked Xia Ze in a hoarse voice, "Why don't you kill Cao Wendao, I know that you are sure to kill him, why...... Why ...... the hell?"

Miya muttered incessantly, swaying in the rain.

The anger in Chen Dongyou's chest was about to fry, and even Chen Tanjing, who had always been heartless, was a little indignant and unreasonable? first followed the two bastards who killed a thousand knives to assassinate the two young leaders of Shang and Mo, blamed their own son-in-law, and secretly contacted the people behind this disaster. How embarrassed was she to ask Xia Ze for not killing Cao Wendao?

Xia Ze didn't want to deal with her at all, and took the three dolls and prepared to return to the guest room.

As a result, the ghost car royal woman, who has always been as cold as an iceberg, almost begged the young man who was leaving step by step, "Can you let me go......

The young man stopped, put down the sentence "whatever you want", and left without looking back.

In the rain curtain, the woman whose Dao heart was shattered, her original shaky posture, heard Xia Ze's words, first shook her faith and doubted, and then as if she had been amnesty, she injected some vitality into this incomparably weak body.

She staggered along the bow of the ferry, holding a few pieces of the puppet that were still intact, and her palms were stabbed to the point of flesh and blood, and she didn't know the pain.

A moment later, it seemed that she was only one step away from the freedom she had been waiting for, but looking at the one step that was so close at hand, a dark abyss-like fear suddenly rose in Miya's heart, and that step seemed to tear her apart and devour her at any time and place, making her doomed.

With tears in her eyes, she used her last bit of strength to move her heavy body to a roof, like a weak kitten in a storm, and passed out.

The sun rises in the east, and the sky is clear after the rain.

This behemoth finally arrived at the boundary of the Sea Lantern Country, because last night both sides of the people and horses had the magical means of isolating heaven and earth, so the earth-shaking battle fought last night is rarely known. Even if there are many people who are good at cultivating and are aware of it, they still uphold the rule that more is better than less, keep their mouths shut, and leave early after getting off the boat.

As a result, sixty percent of the hull that this Sui Han ferry originally carried at the Daqi ferry port has left, and the remaining forty percent have to return to their hometowns or go to other continents for training.

The ferry will dock in the Sea Lantern Country for three days before leaving.

After this day, there was a rare sight on the ferry.

I saw three teenagers, one dressed in blue

Yi, about fifteen or sixteen years old, two younger, also in their early tens, each wearing a red robe and green clothes.

The three teenagers seem to be practicing a certain boxing technique, and their steps are extremely slow, and every time they punch and walk, they are like turtles climbing a mountain.

The eldest boy punched decently, but what made people laugh was that the boy's face was like a boiled shrimp, a red patch, and white mist came out of the steam.

The two teenagers also did not slack off, following the young man in the green shirt in front of him, like a martial artist practicing boxing in the mirror.

They walked from the bow of the boat to the pile, and walked back and forth for twenty or thirty years, and the young man's green shirt was covered with sweat, and the boy in the red robe and the young man in green clothes were out of breath and lacked some strength.

There are a lot of good-looking and lively martial artists who don't know Xia Ze and others, crowding forward, full of smiles, clapping and laughing, whenever Xia Ze and the two little dolls finish practicing and prepare for the next lap, they will hear their cheerful laughter.

What's more, as if he deliberately wanted to amplify his voice so that Xia Ze and the others could hear it, he laughed loudly: "What kind of boxing technique, walking is like a turtle crawling, unpretentious, it is really difficult to enter the house, and it dirties grandpa's eyes. Young man, the whole family is loose and has average talent, so it is better not to practice."

Someone helped, "Even if my grandmother practices two tricks casually, they are better than this."

Dong Shenyan was still standing on a high place today, drinking while watching Xia Ze and the others practice boxing, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Fool."

Xia Ze smiled relievedly, he didn't take it seriously, but he just punched and walked the pile more divinely.

I didn't think that the sarcastic whisper not weakened at all, but intensified.

Chen Dongyou really couldn't bear it, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the person who was the first to open his mouth and said that you were fat, and asked sharply, "What did you just say?"