On Shuiyun Island, there are more than 30 ships at this time.

When the little girl spoke, she did not deliberately hide it, so many people went out of the window to look at the old man.

"It turns out that this is the peak master of the Heavenly Sword Baiyun Peak, I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect him to be alive?"

"Shhhh What nonsense do you say, how can you curse a strong man above the top to die? ”

"What are you afraid of, his cultivation is all old Huang Li, and he was abolished thirty years ago."

The old man listened silently to the conversation of everyone, and immediately pressed the little girl back to her seat, and said coldly:

"You're talking too much nonsense, sit down quickly."

The little girl's face fell, obviously she hadn't said anything yet, but she didn't dare to say anything in front of her grandfather's majesty.

On the other side of the boat, everyone was stunned and at a loss.

The top master of the Heavenly Sword Baiyun Peak, on the grassland, killed more than 30 masters in Wanshou.

This must be filming, right?

If it's not filming, wouldn't it be a parallel world?

What this little girl said, every word can be heard clearly when taken apart individually, but once combined, it is in a fog to listen to them.

"There must be a movie being made here, this little girl should be a child star who is focused on training, but I don't know where the camera is, is there a new shooting method used to let the actors play freely?"

Qian Mingxing secretly guessed in his heart.

And their expressions, in the eyes of the old man, are different.

These juniors don't believe in the old man's achievements.

The old man sighed in his heart.

He became famous at a young age, and at the age of less than twenty, he became an outstanding disciple of Heavenly Sword Peak, and devoted himself to cultivation for twenty years, attacking the peak master of the Heavenly Sword Sect at the age of less than forty, defeating dozens of sects, and taking charge of a peak.

Thinking about how majestic he was back then, but now, he is questioned by a few hairy boys.

The old man said helplessly:

"The things of the past are always in the past, no matter how heroic I was back then, it can't change the status quo that I am a waste now."

"Old gentleman, you were able to leave calmly when you had 30 people alone, why are you now a waster?"

Wei Qingqing was the first to enter the role and asked curiously.

Although she doesn't have a screenwriter's planning table and dialogue book, she has a motivated heart.

This is a movie!

What if you get the shot chosen?

The more Wei Qingqing thought about it, the more excited she became, and she couldn't help laughing.

This gesture fell in the eyes of the old man, and it immediately made the old man angry and laughing.

This girl is obviously not very respectful all the time, but she has a face that makes people angry.

"Although I was a master above the top back then, there were still the realms of Death Gate and Heavenly Gate above."

The old man said.

"And the person who beat me into a wasted person, causing half of my life to be wasted, is Qin Wenwu."

"Qin Wenwu?"

Wei Qingqing and the others were shocked.

It's the name again.

They still remembered that the reason why this water island was blocked was because Lin Beichen and Qin Wenwu were going to fight.

Yan Zhenyue and Wei Qingqing looked at Zhou Ya.

This Lin Beichen, will it be the Lin Beichen they thought in their hearts?

Probably not, right?

"Don't you know him, he's the one who's fishing?"

The old man sighed leisurely, as if he remembered the countless hardships of the past 30 years.

Back then, he was a master above the top, but because he was careless, he was cut off by others, and now even if he cultivates back to the top, it is difficult to take another half step.

Qin Wenwu is now the number one master overseas, although this so-called number one has a lot of water, but his cultivation is real.

And he has already decayed his qi and blood, and it is difficult to advance an inch.

"Sir, you have always said that the war of the century, where is this war held? You can't be on the island or on a boat, it's too dangerous, and there is no protection, right? ”

Qian Mingxing had been looking for the equipment of Hanging Weiya, and finally couldn't help but ask.

There are no cameras on the scene, no crew, which can be explained by novel shooting methods, but if there is no WIA equipment and security measures, how can this battle be compared?

Nowadays, when making movies, we like to use green screens, but this scene, without any digital equipment, how can it show the atmosphere of the century war?

Are they really like Superman, who can shine with their hands and fly away?

Besides, even if it's just two people fighting at will, as long as it involves martial arts, they may be injured.

It faces a lake on one side and is overgrown with weeds on the other, which can lead to scratches or even drowning if you are not careful.

That's too dangerous, isn't it?

The old man laughed, looked at them, and almost burst into tears.

"You children, you are so stupid and cute, where is the world not a venue? As for the danger, it is we who are watching the battle, which is even more dangerous! ”

The crowd was dumbfounded.

Qian Mingxing wanted to ask again, but at this moment, the old man's face suddenly changed.

"Say no more, the Lord has arrived."

As his words fell, more than thirty boats around him moved.

The people on the boat walked out of the cabin one after another and looked towards the surface of the lake.

Wei Qingqing and the others widened their eyes and looked over there curiously, but they didn't find anything.

Didn't you say someone was coming? How come there is nothing?

Wei Qingqing stared at a pair of big eyes and couldn't stop looking around.

Vaguely, she seemed to see something in the sky.

Wei Qingqing's eyes widened and he looked carefully into the sky.

High in the sky, there seemed to be a bird.

The bird kept circling, and it wasn't until it was close to the surface of the water that Wei Qingqing realized that it was not a bird, but a person.

Wei Qingqing was shocked.

Why is there anyone in heaven?

She just wanted to remind the side, but saw that the person in the air had already fallen on the water.

This person descended from a high altitude, as if carrying the power of ten thousand jun, after falling into the water, the surrounding 100 meters instantly exploded, and the terrifying water waves accompanied by ripples filled the surroundings.

Even if everyone was a few kilometers away, they couldn't help but feel a ringing in their ears.

"Qin Wenwu, I haven't seen you for thirty years, and you still like pomp and circumstance so much."

When the other party landed, he was still a few kilometers away, but as he finished speaking, he was already a hundred meters away.

Volleying in the air, treading water, even if these methods are placed in film and television dramas, they are also masters.

Wei Qingqing and the others widened their eyes and looked carefully.

I saw that this person was wearing a monastic robe, holding a handful of dust, and when he walked, the dust in his hand seemed to be lifted by the wind.

Although he walked on the current, there was not a trace of water on him.

Such a fairy and chic person is simply amazing.

"This ......"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Even Qian Mingxing, who was always suspicious, couldn't help but change his face greatly.

No matter how much the old gentleman says, after all, it is just words, how can there be a picture to shock.

What's more, ordinary pictures, how can there be such a shocking situation at this time.

This person walking on the surface of the water almost shocked Qian Mingxing's worldview.

"The founder of Tai Chi Yin and Yang Dao, a master of the realm of death, Ming Zhengyi."

The old man of the Heavenly Sword Baiyun Peak stared at the person who came, especially the Yin Yang Dao robe on his body, which made the old man feel heartache.

Heavenly Sword Baiyun Peak, there have been very few gifted disciples since him.

Now 30 years have passed, except for him who has barely returned to the top of his cultivation, none of his disciples have broken through the top.

If he dies, the Heavenly Sword Baiyun Peak will have no inheritance.

"Ming Zhengyi, you don't feel at ease to recuperate, what are you doing to make a fuss?"

The old man on the lonely boat said leisurely, but did not get up to greet him.

It seems that for him, a person who has cultivated in the dead door is just an ordinary person after all, and he can't arouse his interest at all.

The man stood on the surface of the water and looked at Qin Wenwu silently.

"30 years ago, I failed to fight with you, and I have always been concerned about this matter, but I didn't expect that after you returned to the Dragon Kingdom again, I couldn't even beat your disciples, how could I be willing?"

Ming Zheng shook the dust in his hand, and a stream of water cyclones lifted his body, lifting him to more than three meters.

He was imposing, but he still couldn't attract the attention of the other party for a moment.

"Although Charlie Chen is my disciple, he has been running in secular affairs all the year round, and after I accepted him as an apprentice, I only taught him three times, so he is not the inheritor of my mantle, he can only be regarded as a registered disciple."

The old man said coldly.

Hearing this, Ming Zhengyi laughed angrily.

"Qin Wenwu, you are really still so venomous, you don't save me any face."

"Although you and I are both in the realm of death, I can't see your depth at all, I'm afraid that there is no one in this world who is your opponent except for the master a hundred years ago."

Ming Zhengyi said coldly.

A hundred years ago?

The fishing rod in Qin Wenwu's hand shook slightly, the ripples on the water surface swept away, and a fish fell into his urn.

"A hundred years ago, I lost to that person because of a trick, and after I killed Lin Beichen and retrieved the explanation for my Longhua Mountain lineage, I would walk the world to find the trace of that person, and then try to compete with him."

The conversation between the two masters of the world, although everyone listened to it, they did not dare to disturb it in the slightest.

Especially Qian Mingxing and others, they only felt extremely shocked at this time.

The water flow under Ming Zheng's feet, as well as the posture of stepping thousands of meters in the air, are beyond the scope of film shooting.

Otherwise, in order to shoot a movie, it would be too big to turn the area around Mizushima into a venue with a diameter of thousands of meters, right?

Such investments are no longer something that can be made with money.

Is all this really true?

But if it's true, could it be that there are really immortals in this world?

If all this is true, this old man named Qin Wenwu is probably already extraordinary.

His cultivation is so terrifying, what kind of existence does Lin Beichen who is fighting against him?

Qian Mingxing couldn't help but feel agitated.

Whether this competition is true or not, he wants to see what happens next.

The other protagonist present has been in the ward for two days and two nights at this time.

Zhao Yixia stood outside the door of the ICU ward, extremely anxious.

Lin Beichen has been in for two days, has Zhao Weina recovered?

Lin Beichen said that three days later, he would take Qin Wenwu's head, and now two days have passed, is he really in time?

in the ward.

Different from the situation that Qin Wenwu expected, the room at this time was like everything in full bloom, full of vitality.

On Zhao Weina's hospital bed, hundreds of flowers were clustered, and countless spiritual lights gathered on Qin Wenwu's body, turning her into a flower fairy.

The walls and windowsills of the wards are covered with turquoise grass and greenery.

On Zhao Weina's forehead, a spiritual light slowly lingered, and it had lasted for two days and two nights.

Zhao Weina's body was constantly rebuilt and revived by the aura, and during this period, the aura of heaven and earth continued to pour into it as if it didn't need money, maintaining the existence of the aura.

Bang.

The aura finally dissipated, and the girl on the hospital bed was also reborn again.

I saw that the girl, who was originally thin and like an octogenarian woman, had recovered at this time.

The girl on the bed is surrounded by a little spiritual light, and her long green hair contains an elf-like aura and agility.

Zhao Weina heard the sound in her ears, slowly opened her eyes, and said ignorantly:

"Am I alright?"

For three days, according to common sense, she should have been extremely sleepy, but for some reason she was very awake.

The man in front of the hospital bed treated her for two days and two nights, and she looked at the other party for two days and two nights.

"Didn't I say that? You'll be fine for sure! ”

Lin Beichen said lightly, and condensed a mirror in his hand.

On the mirror, there was a layer of frost wrapped in it, which was a wisp of ice qi that he snatched from Qin Wenwu.

On the mirror of the ice, a girl who is almost perfect is reflected.

Zhao Weina stretched out her hand in a daze, looking at the tender skin, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment in her eyes.

"Is this really me?"

Zhao Weina said in disbelief.

The girl in the mirror is so smart, like a fairy who came out of the fairy world.

In the past, Zhao Weina was also confident in her appearance, but even if she was confident, she still had anxious moments.

Appearance anxiety is widespread.

The more she loves beauty, the more she cares about her appearance, the more she wants to change her shortcomings.

At this time, Zhao Weina felt that she was flawless, no matter what angle, she was perfect.

Zhao Weina is still an ordinary person, and she has not been transformed into an aura body.

Although the body of aura is good, it also needs a matching cultivation method.

Lin Beichen had experienced the cultivation of the withered body, and he had changed his attitude towards cultivation.

There are many benefits of cultivation, but it is extremely dangerous, and even he almost can't bear it, let alone others.

Although he didn't give Zhao Weina the body of aura, he transformed the dark wounds in his body.

If Zhao Weina cultivates at this time, her cultivation speed will be above Zhao Invisible.

Zhao Wufu is already the best in the family, but in front of Zhao Weina's talent, there is no comparison.

Appearance, it's just an adjustment in passing.

Although Zhao Weina is amorous, the friendship is real.

Although Lin Beichen will not respond to the other party's feelings, he can't be completely hard-hearted.

This body is a gift he gave to Zhao Weina, and it can be regarded as compensation.

The spiritual light in Lin Beichen's hand flickered and condensed, condensing a wisp of ice.

This is exactly Qin Wenwu's frosty qi.

Two days ago, he took this thing out of Zhao Weina's body and did not dispel it.

Qin Wenwu.

Lin Beichen thought silently in his heart, and a wisp of killing intent condensed in his heart.

Qin Wenwu's cultivation has transcended the concept of death.

This person has a strange aura, although it is not an aura, but it has the characteristics of aura, which can be regarded as a kind of simplified version of aura. (End of chapter)