"I'll go too!!"

The octopus swordsman roared, drew his sword and ran into the air.

A figure descended from the sky.

Li Ping'an drank tea and watched this scene curiously.

The scene of an octopus holding a sword is really rare.

In particular, the octopus's eight tentacles each hold a blade of different lengths and sizes.

The shortest of the short swords was eight inches long, with a very thin black wire wrapped around the hilt.

The monk who rushed from above, dressed in a gray power suit and holding a short knife, slammed down.

"Boom~"

The two soon fought each other.

I can only see electric lights flying in the air, you come and go.

The octopus swordsman's attainments in swordsmanship are not light, and the angle of each sword is different, and the strength is light and heavy, and anyone who faces this sword will have a feeling of being difficult to parry.

Both sides made their moves as fast as they could, and each lightning flashed, followed by a thunderous bang, and the scene was extremely hot.

Li Ping'an and Lao Niu nodded from time to time and commented on it.

Soon there were many people standing on the board of the flying boat watching the excitement.

The horizontal knife slashed in front of his eyes, and he almost slashed the octopus swordsman.

This stinky monk has gotten stronger!

The Octopus Swordsman muttered in his heart.

The octopus swordsman let out a long breath, followed by a long, inaudible hiss.

Before I knew it, I had already used the fishing breathing method I had learned earlier.

Eight swords of different lengths, such as arm commands.

Throughout his breathing, it was as if he was playing a tune.

In this hearty battle, it can feel that the internal organs in the abdomen are turning over the river and the sea, the muscles of the whole body are activated, every nerve is in a state of excitement, and every cell is ready to go.

Even though the sword-wielding monk continued to seal the octopus's blades, the sword curtain still surrounded him.

"Senior brother, come on!!"

A young nun shouted from the side of the cabin.

The sword-wielding monk gritted his teeth, and an even more intimidating force erupted from his body.

It's just that he was still crushed by the octopus swordsman.

It's about to be defeated.

"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!"

Long red silk fell from the sky and spread out quickly.

Whew!!

Soon, the octopus swordsmen were wrapped together.

The next moment, the sound of a sword sounded.

Red Aya is torn apart.

"Not enough, not enough, not enough! One more! ”

The arrogant voice of the octopus swordsman came.

"Enough!!"

A voice rang out from the clouds.

The octopus swordsman felt the majestic pressure, and his body fell heavily into the water like a flying stone.

At the same time, the sword-wielding monk and the nun who had made a move also fell into the water, making a huge splash.

Li Ping'an stretched out his hand to stop the droplets of water that were about to splash on his face.

"Let the gentleman see it."

The voice on the clouds rang out again.

Li Ping'an smiled lightly, "It's not a bad thing for young people to move their muscles and bones. ”

When the words fell, there was an additional figure in the boat.

It's an old man in a white robe.

Li Ping'an arched his hand, "Li Ping'an, I've seen the old gentleman." ”

The white-robed old man also returned the salute, "Shijun Gate, Wen Yulou." ”

Shijun Gate?

Li Ping'an frowned slightly.

The three words of Shi Junmen reminded him of the past.

Shijunmen Wen Tao!!

At that time, Li Ping'an went north to Zhendemon Pass and crossed the sea.

Brother Zhou Youcai, Wufu Wen Tao, Zhang Congxin, plus himself and Lao Niu.

What is the relationship between Wen Tao and the Wen Yulou in front of him? Before Li Ping'an could think clearly.

"Poof~"

At this moment, the octopus swordsman emerged from the water.

Holding his sword, he scolded: "Stinky old man, don't talk about martial arts to sneak attack me, it's still three to one, and you have the ability to fight alone!" ”

Wen Yulou didn't pay attention to him at all, and took a sip of tea.

"Well, good tea."

This tea was picked by Li Ping'an from the sunset forest and dried by himself, although it is not a top tea, it is not bad, so it will not be impossible to get it.

"What is the matter with the gentleman?"

Li Ping'an said: "There is nothing to do casually, I heard that there are monks bartering on Brother Octopus's flying boat, I don't know if I can observe it." ”

"Please."

Li Ping'an was about to go to the flying boat, when he suddenly turned his head.

"Brother Octopus, do you want to go with us?"

The octopus swordsman climbed back onto the boat, "No, I don't want to be in the company of these stinky monks." ”

"Then trouble Brother Octopus is here for a while."

"Please."

After Wen Yulou finished speaking, the whole person turned into a white light, and he returned to the flying boat almost instantly.

Li Ping'an patted the wine gourd on his waist.

Flying sword drizzle, floating in the air.

Li Ping'an pointed on it with one foot, and the old cow skillfully lay on it, and one person and one cow flew away.

Wen Yulou looked at this scene and couldn't help but squint his eyes.

This.........

The octopus swordsman silently covered his face, and this scene was a little too embarrassing.

"Sir's sword art is really unique."

Li Ping'an: "Let the old gentleman smile." ”

Standing on the bow of the flying boat, Li Ping'an looked around curiously.

The scale of this flying ship is immense, and from a distance it looks like a huge mountain.

Compared with the largest flying boat in Shushan, the scale is more than doubled.

However, the flying boat is not as big as possible, and the flying boat in Shushan is more used for fighting, rather than for people to enjoy life on it.

And the flying boat under the feet is obviously more focused on life.

Li Ping'an and Lao Niu followed Wen Yulou around.

Only then did I realize that this was a flying boat, but it was more like a huge town for monks to live.

Feizhou has a place to live, a restaurant to eat, a market if you want to buy things, and a garden when you are tired.

There are also houses with detached houses, hidden in a bamboo forest, surrounded by formations to consolidate.

The flow of people is not very noisy, but it is quite a lot.

Li Ping'an walked curiously into the market.

Very different from the human bazaar, there is a rare noise here.

Occasionally, someone talked, but they also whispered, without much bargaining, and took it away when they felt that the price was right, and put down their things and left when they felt that the price was not appropriate.

Everyone is a monk with a head and a face, and they don't want to lose face because of one or two things.

As for such things as holding grudges, insulting and threatening, and killing people and seizing treasures, it is not uncommon, but it is not common.

People who can do this kind of thing will not be very high.

Most people think that only those who have access to the best resources can become immortals

So in their impression, it is to rob the exercises, the divine soldiers, the secret treasures, the caves, and the money

Earn a life and death, but the real cultivation of immortals depends on enlightenment and fate.

While a certain amount of resources is excellent, it is not all dependent on resources.

Cultivators, whether they seek the so-called "Great Dao" or the so-called "leisurely".

Its essence is a kind of spiritual pursuit, a kind of sublimation of the spiritual realm, and a kind of detachment of wisdom and mind.

If the so-called immortals still draw on wealth, fame and fortune, and power.

Drawing on the satisfaction of external material desires, then no matter how powerful they are, what is the difference between them and the worldly laymen?

This kind of person can be said to be a strong person, but it is impossible to identify with them as cultivators.

A true cultivator should have the temperament of a thinker, have his own knowledge and view of the world, and have his own understanding and understanding of the self, and the person he pursues is also extraordinary.

Some people say: "immortals" are not happy, because "immortals" pay attention to staying away from the hustle and bustle.

"Chivalry" is also not happy, because "chivalry" pays attention to impatience and justice.