"Whew!"

A short blade cut through the air and stabbed towards Lin Xuan's heart, Lin Xuan's expression was indifferent, looking at the old man in front of him, the old man's eyes froze, and the short blade stopped at Lin Xuan's chest.

"Where did you take the young master?" the old man asked, looking at Lin Xuan, with a fierce look on his face, Lin Xuan glanced at the old man lightly, walked past the old man, walked into the cabin, and put Ning An on the wooden bed.

"He's been here for too long, a teenager, he should have the vitality and vigor of a young man, he shouldn't bear too much, this gloomy cabin shouldn't be a place for him to stay. ”

Lin Xuan looked at the old man, said slowly, sat cross-legged, the old man's expression was slightly condensed, closed the cabin door, and sat down as well.

"Young Master has been drinking?"

"Hmm. ”

"You gave it?"

"Hmm. ”

Lin Xuan nodded, took out two more pots of wine from the Qiankun ring, poured a sip, and threw the other pot of wine to Fan Lao, who took the wine, but did not drink it and put it aside.

"I don't drink. ”

"Why, is it because of Ning An, you are so vigilant and don't believe in anyone, as if everyone is your enemy, but it makes me more and more interested in Ning An's identity. ”

Lin Xuan said lightly, as if he had inadvertently glanced at Fan Lao, Fan Lao's expression tensed again, and he looked at Lin Xuan.

"You're just a guard, it's best not to think too much, and don't think about the identity of the young master, I don't know where you come from?

"Hehe, it's good that you know Old Fan, I'm just a guard, why are you so vigilant?"

Lin Xuan chuckled, took another sip of wine, and suddenly stretched out a hand towards Fan Lao, Fan Lao was startled, his hand flipped over, a cold light appeared, and the dagger had already appeared in his hand, looking at Lin Xuan, with a look of vigilance.

"What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, it's been a day, it's time for us to settle the bill, okay, 1,000 spirit coins a day, Fan Lao, you are also so old, you don't want to pay the bill, right?"

"Uh. Fan Lao was stunned for a moment, looked at Lin Xuan blankly, and after a while came back to his senses, sat down again, took out a thousand spirit coins, and handed them to Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan took the spirit coins with a light smile.

"Okay, the account is settled, we have money, I'll go out for a walk and come back soon. ”

Lin Xuan said, stood up, opened the hatch, and walked out, Fan Lao's head was a little confused, he glanced at the pot of wine beside him, and then at the door, Lin Xuan had disappeared, his eyes were slightly condensed, he directly picked up the wine jug, and drank it slowly.

"By the way, Fan Lao, I forgot to tell you, don't worry about me. Suddenly, Lin Xuan appeared at the door again, looked at Fan Lao, and said with a smile, Fan Lao directly squirted out a big sip of wine, with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Old Fan, I'm leaving, this time it's really gone, you drink slowly, don't choke. ”

"Haha!"

With a loud laugh, he left a few more pots of wine, Lin Xuan really left this time, Fan Lao sat on the ground, full of embarrassment, scolded the bastard boy in his heart, looked at the wine on the ground, still couldn't hold back, and drank it.

Outside the cabin, the turmoil of the dead had receded, there were many fewer people, and no one noticed Lin Xuan, who pretended to be a drunkard, staggering on the deck.

"Others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at others for not being able to see through it, uh, wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has a ...... in his heart"

His mouth was chattering messily, his hair was scattered, covering his face, he was full of alcohol, and he staggered all the way, and the pedestrians all covered their noses and looked at Lin Xuan with disgust.

"Where did the drunkard come from, it's disgusting!"

"The herringbone area is like this, the quality of people is uneven, and it is normal to meet such a person. ”

"It's too dirty, stay away from him. ”

......

Where Lin Xuan passed, all kinds of insults and scoldings sounded, Lin Xuan seemed crazy, but in fact, he listened to everything in his heart, his eyes flashed, and he looked at everyone on the deck.

In the herringbone area, there is definitely not only a killer for the young man in blue, there must be other killers, Lin Xuan doesn't like this feeling of being uncontrollable, he wants to find him.

On the deck, women, men, old men, young people, Lin Xuan's gaze crossed over each of them, and finally fell on a bewitching woman in the corner, this woman looked like a dusty woman, but she was the only one who didn't show disgust when he passed by.

It's her, Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with a gleam, he walked past the woman again, turned his head, and deliberately fell towards the woman, the woman seemed to be panicked, but in fact, she moved a step to the left of the king and avoided Lin Xuan.

"Where is the drunkard, Miss Chun'er is also something you can touch, get out of here, don't let me touch you again!"

A stout man lifted Lin Xuan up from the ground and threw him out, then turned his head to look at the woman, smiled, and showed great courtesy to the woman, Lin Xuan showed a wicked smile on his lips and left.

On the tip of the woman's hair, a green leaf was sticking to it, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, she hadn't used it for a long time, and she almost forgot about this thing, this was a treasure that Lin Xuan had obtained from a city before.

A branch, there are a few leaves on the branch, put the leaf on the person to be followed, even if it is thousands of miles, it can still be sensed by using the branch, Lin Xuan called it "thousands of miles away".

The matter was done, Lin Xuan staggered off the deck, straightened his body, scratched the long hair that covered his face, threw it back, and smiled, although his body was still stained, it was still difficult to resist the floating temperament.

In the cabin, Lin Xuan walked in, and saw a drunken old man, lying without an image, with words in his mouth, not knowing what to say, looking at this scene, Lin Xuan shook his head.

An old man, a young man, just two people, directly stepped on the flying boat to Dadu, I really don't know if the heart is too big, or what, if it weren't for him, they would have died tonight.

Closing the hatch, Lin Xuan sat cross-legged, urging the Medicine King Ancient Scripture to begin to recover from his injuries, as well as the White Dao Sea.

The meaning of sorrow, this is a different kind of Taoism, perhaps unprecedented, as for what grade, Lin Xuan doesn't know, he knows it, the general Taoist meaning is in front of the meaning of sadness, that is scum.

Compassion, formless and formless, going straight into the heart and soul, should be regarded as a kind of soul Dao intention, but how to cultivate?

Killing, devouring, and integrating into one's own body, this is the cultivation method of demonic intent, in a short period of time, from the first level of the king to the third level of the king, domineering and terrifying, which is not tolerated by the world!

Sadness, sadness condensed into the Dao meaning, I have to let myself continue to be sad, sad into the soul, so that I can continue to advance, but Lin Xuan is a normal person, how can there be so much sadness.

After thinking for a while, there was no progress, Lin Xuan shook his head, he didn't think about it anymore, his mind sank into the sea of sorrow, and slowly recovered the sea of compassion, now, stepping into the sea of heart again is the first thing.

(End of chapter)