A cigar-shaped giant wind boat sailed in the wind, the flight speed was not very fast, and the wind boat was surrounded by vigilant priests, this wind boat was the most common means of passenger transportation in the wind abyss. Due to the division of large and small forces in the wind abyss, if the people of the wind abyss want to travel far away and take the wind boat alone in this world where wind thieves are rampant, I am afraid that it will not be long before the boat is destroyed and people will die. In order to meet the needs of the people, various abyss forces have opened air routes, and because the signboards are lit there, the big and small forces that the routes pass through will generally sell face to them.

"Ahem!ahem!" There was a constant coughing sound from the cabin, which was divided into two levels, the upper floor was a luxurious VIP room with carved beams and golden splendour, and the lower level was a long passage separated by wooden planks, and the passage was lined with planks, like a bus, which was particularly dirty and dim.

With the sound of coughing, a young man in his twenties dressed in white, with a pale face and no need to wear long green hair, two deep-set eye sockets, in his right hand, you hold a white brocade handkerchief to cover his mouth and cough while walking, holding a parchment book in his right hand and watching it obsessively, carrying a large basket behind his back, which is full of various herbs, with a straw rope tied around his waist and a jade flute, a bamboo basket the size of a fist on his left waist, and a leather glove hanging on his right waist, and a silver ring the size of a ring hanging on the glove and tied with a silver chain. At first glance, the young man looks like a terminally ill tuberculosis.

The young man found a place in the dimly lit cabin and sat down, looking at the book in his hand without raising his head, his sleeves trembled, and a golden hairball rolled out of it, and when he looked at it, it was a golden squirrel, the squirrel was half-squatting on the young man's lap, and a pair of gold-painted eyes were dripping and spinning.

A black shadow suddenly emerged from the person opposite the young man, and the golden squirrel was startled and shrank into the young man's sleeve.

"Ha! There are rats who dare to appear in front of the puppet, it's really shameless to give the puppet!" This black shadow is none other than the night spirit, and the person sitting opposite the young man is Yu Wenlie.

Yu Wenlie's weak and constant gasping was covered by a wide robe, revealing only pale hair, and violent wheezing continued to come from his throat, like an old man.

"Are you sick again?" The voice was tightly covered by the robe like nephrite and Yu Wenlie, and the white jade hand gently gave him a smooth breath on Yu Wenlie's back, and anyone could hear the anxiety in his tone.

The young man in white put down the scroll, glanced at the shrine with his sunken eye sockets, stuffed the scroll into his arms, pulled out the jade flute from his waist and put it to his mouth and blew it gently, and suddenly the cabin was ethereal, the sound of the flute was quiet like a lullaby, and there was no other sound in the world, only the gentle breeze urged people to sleep.

"Whew, Whew!" In less than a moment, Yu Wenlie let out a slight snoring sound and fell asleep, Xi raised his head and glanced at the young man in white gratefully, 'hunger' not only tortured Yu Wenlie's body, but the severe pain made Yu Wenlie not sleep well at all since he left the underworld, destroying his soul all the time.

Xi's peerless appearance made the young man in white stunned, his deep-set eyes showed a touch of obsession, and he even forgot about coughing at the moment, seeing that this young man was so rude, he snorted coldly and turned his head to hold Yu Wenlie's head in his arms, so that he could sleep more comfortably.

The young man in white found his gaffe, his face flushed with shame, and he coughed lightly twice and lowered his head like fire.

The night spirit stuck out his tongue at the white-clothed young man and said with a grimace: "Big **!" The white-clothed young man was even more embarrassed, the little golden squirrel showed his head, covered his mouth and snickered, and the atmosphere became relaxed for a while.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Suddenly a shout of killing came from outside the cabin, and the crowded cabin suddenly became chaotic, and all the guests stood up in horror and shouted: "It's the wind thief......" For a while, the whole cabin was in chaos, and even people trampled on people.

"Boom!" A red light poured into the cabin and blasted a passenger into shredded flesh, blood and flesh splashed all over the ground, the women and children in the cabin screamed in fright, most of them in the low-level cabin were priests who had not formed a primordial god and people who had not become gods, judging from the red light just now, it should be a god envoy in the early stage.

"Don't quarrel! Whoever argues with Lao Tzu again wants his life! His grandmother's will come out to Lao Tzu!" stood a strong man in flame armor at the hatch of the ship.

Yu Wenlie was awakened, struggling to sit up but didn't have any strength, Xi pressed his shoulder and shook his head: "This matter has nothing to do with us, it's best not to make a fuss!" Yu Wenlie smiled bitterly, he can't manage it now.

The passengers were taken by the power and began to walk out of the cabin one by one, and the priest also stood up and carried Yu Wenlie on his back, at this time, our captain Yanhuang couldn't take care of himself, and he was taken care of by the priest along the way.

Yu Wenlie leaned on the ear of the worship and said ashamedly: "I'm sorry...... I ......"

Xi showed a rare happy smile and said, "I should thank God...... During this period of time, I finally know what I lack in this life!" the young man in white silently followed behind the two.

On the deck outside the cabin, there are already hundreds of corpses, some of them are the guards of the wind boat, and some of them are rich merchants living on the upper floor, and in the center of the ship stands a wooden chair, a man with a ponytail and a green robe lying on the wooden chair with his chest and breasts exposed, the man is carrying a scimitar around his waist, and a scar on his face extends from the roof of his mouth to the corner of his mouth, he looks like a handsome guy before the elephant is broken, but a touch of frightening madness occasionally flashes in those seemingly unruly eyes!

Xi carried Yu Wenlie to the crowd and put Yu Wenlie down, and the young man in white stood beside the two, and the night spirit had already hid in his robe.

The golden squirrel lay on the young man's shoulder and said in a milky voice, "It's the windy guy!"

The wind jumped up from his seat, staring at the young man in white with a touch of horror and madness in his eyes, just like a surfer facing a stormy wave, the more terrifying the waves, the more excited and crazy they became.

Xi looked at the young man in white in surprise, he couldn't feel any energy fluctuations from the young man in white, although he didn't have any cultivation, he had seen many strong people, he couldn't feel any abnormalities from this young man in white, and from his breath, it was worse than ordinary people.

Tempest stared at the white-clothed young man and almost shouted, "Loki, I'm here for nothing but to fight you!"

Loki covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed lightly, "I've made it clear in the Free Domain, I won't make a move!"

Storm rubbed his forehead and said in a frenzied rage, "Then why did you sue sù to destroy my lovely home?" said bitterly and bitterly, he pulled out the scimitar at his waist and threw it at Loki, the scimitar hit Loki's eyebrows, and Loki remained motionless. The scimitar turned into a whirlwind, grazing Loki's cheek, flying over and cutting off the head of a nearby priest, and the scimitar flew into the hands of the wind in a whirlwind.

Tempest roared angrily, "You're not afraid of death?"

Loki chuckled softly, "I've been begging for death, and it would be great if you could kill me!"