"You...... Don't think about it!"

The hands of the woman in white holding the sword trembled slightly, and her pretty face turned pale.

"Hehe, toast and don't eat and drink!"

Wang Chuyuan smiled coldly, and then waved his hand.

Surrounded by the woman in white, the cultivators stepped forward one after another.

The woman in white clenched the blade of her sword, and the chaotic spiritual power on her body forcibly urged, gushing out a realm equivalent to the spiritual realm.

Not to mention the gap between her and the surrounding cultivators, just from the chaotic aura on her body, you could feel that she was already seriously injured, but it was the end of the strong crossbow, and it couldn't last long at all.

The surrounding cultivators suddenly moved their hands and urged their spiritual power to bombard away.

All kinds of spiritual power lights up quietly.

However, when those rays of light fell to a foot in front of the woman in white, they were silently stagnant, as if they were resisted by an invisible force.

The subconscious gaze of the cultivators.

In the next breath, a white-clothed figure quietly appeared in front of the woman in white.

The white clothes waved their sleeves, and a surging black spiritual power poured out from their sleeves, like a black wind, instantly blowing those Dao attacks into ashes.

The terrifying coercion turned into a strong wind and swept out.

The surrounding cultivators were slapped on their chests by the strong wind, and they couldn't help but retreat one after another.

"Chen Chang'an!"

Wang Chuyuan looked at the white-clothed figure not far away, his face suddenly froze, and said, "What are you doing, dare to forcibly break into my Wang family's merchant ship?"

"Break-in?"

Chen Changan smiled faintly and said, "I'm here to settle accounts, I don't seem to have had time to settle accounts with Prince Wang for the affairs of Kunlun City, it should be too late now, right?"

Wang Chuyuan's face was pale, and he clenched his fists, "What kind of account do you want to reckolate, because you and I have been expelled from the Kunlun Dao Gate, what else do you want?"

Chen Changan smiled faintly and said: "You were expelled from Kunlun by yourself, and it has nothing to do with me, but you borrowed a knife to kill me, but it has something to do with me, and I just want to give an explanation today!"

"Presumptuous, you actually talk to Wang Gongzi like this, begging for a beating!"

On Wang Chuyuan's side, a guard who wanted to come out turned pale, and urged his spiritual power to shoot Chen Changan directly with a palm.

The sharp palm wind made a muffled sound in the void.

The guard's right hand was already shrouded in golden runic light, obviously also urging a divine power, and it also fused the power of Dao intent, which seemed to be a golden Dao intent, exuding the aura of the Divine Cultivation Extreme Realm.

Chen Changan's eyes froze, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the ghostly sword fell into his palm.

With a slight lift, the endless sword intent urged, and the white sword qi instantly broke through the air.

The sound of the sword and the sound of the sword qi breaking through the air sounded almost at the same time.

Laugh at!

The white sword qi swept by, a touch of blood light bloomed, and the guard's arm seemed to be separated from his shoulder, and he was thrown away in response.

The terrifying power of the sword qi erupted, directly blasting the guard's body into a shrimp shape, flying upside down like an arrow from a string, and smashing into the cabin behind it.

The roar and howl sounded after three breaths.

Chen Changan stood on the deck, protecting the woman in white behind him with one hand, and holding a dark sword blade with the other, the sword blade was sharp, swallowing the sword qi of Sen Bai, although it was only a fifth-order Xuan soldier, but at this moment, it was more like a strong man's divine soldier.

A flash of horror flashed in the eyes of the cultivators who were surrounding them, and they unconsciously swallowed their saliva and took two steps back.

"Old Zhou, come out quickly, someone is going to hijack the ship!"

Wang Chuyuan took two steps back, and shouted loudly while looking at Chen Changan vigilantly.

He obviously felt that compared to when he was in Kunlun City, Chen Changan was stronger.

So strong that he couldn't even give birth to the heart to resist.

"Don't you think it's too much for Chen Gongzi to do this?"

Just then, an old voice rang out from the cabin.

The sound came out slowly, and it seemed that an invisible hand was rushing towards him.

Chen Changan only felt a slight sinking in his body, and this momentum was definitely above the Returning Realm.

"I don't think so!"

Chen Changan's eyes condensed slightly, and he didn't give in.

The air fell silent.

Many cultivators on the spirit boat stared at Chen Chang'an, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

Obviously, they didn't expect that Chen Changan would dare to be so firm in the face of Zhou Lao, didn't he feel the momentum above Zhou Lao's Dharma body?

Wang Chuyuan hid very behind, for fear that Chen Changan's strong hand would be injured.

After three breaths.

"Chu Yuan is at fault first, my Wang family is willing to take out 100,000 spirit crystals to apologize, Chen Gongzi accepted the spirit crystals, how about writing off the previous matter?"

Old Zhou's voice sounded again, and he actually bowed his head.

The faces of the cultivators on the cabin were shocked, but when they thought about it, they could roughly understand that this person in front of them was Chen Chang'an, a disciple of Zhou Sheng of the Beihai Sword Pavilion, who was arguing in Kunlun City and the Nine Heavens Palace, and I heard that they had offended Kunlun and taken down their holy daughter.

If such a person is directly offended, it is indeed not a good thing.

Chen Changan's eyes swept slightly, the current situation was indeed not advantageous, and he had to rush into the old city to settle down, so he couldn't delay here for too long.

Thinking of this, Chen Changan glanced back at the woman in white who was a little at a loss, her eyes were indeed blind, her heart softened slightly, and said, "And this girl, I will take it away too!"

"Chen Chang'an!"

Wang Chuyuan, who was in the rear, turned pale when he heard this, and he was about to speak with an angry reprimand.

However, before Wang Chuyuan's words fell, the voice in the cabin suddenly sounded.

"Good!"

As the old voice fell.

Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion.

On the golden spirit ship, no one dared to say a word more.

Wang Chuyuan gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Changan very unwillingly, but he didn't say anything.

Zhou Lao is his elder in the Wang family, he has lost in Beihai City and Kunlun City one after another, if it weren't for Zhou Lao's care, this trip to Xue Old City would not have been his turn at all.

Chen Changan didn't bother to look at the eyes of everyone around him.

He looked at the woman in white, a face as white as jade, with delicate facial features, giving people an aura of purity to the extreme, and even the blind eyes were as clear as a spotless fairy spring, which made people feel pity at a glance.

It's sad that Wang Chuyuan, a descendant of the Wang family, would personally do it to a woman.

Chen Changan's eyes moved slightly, and he saw that there were many cracks on the white skirt on this white dress, revealing white skin and some wounds, which looked very exposed.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, grab my arm, I'll take you away!"

Chen Changan said softly, took out a robe and draped it on the body of the woman in white.

The woman in white seemed to be able to feel Chen Changan's kindness.

She didn't tremble anymore, a pair of whitish little hands grabbed the robe of Chen Changan's forearm, and then directly grabbed Chen Changan's palm along the robe.

Sonorous!

With a crisp sound, the short sword in her hand also fell on the ship's plank, making a loud noise.

Chen Changan felt a chill in his left hand, and he was tightly grasped by the woman in white, and the source of that coolness was her little whitish hands.

He subconsciously wanted to break free, but when he saw the flustered look on the face of the woman in white, he couldn't help but hold back.

The next moment, spiritual power poured out from his body.

The sword qi appeared under his feet, instantly carrying the two of them towards the Vermilion Bird Spirit Boat on one side.

In fact, he could have borrowed his strength from the sky and jumped directly onto the Vermilion Bird Spirit Ship, but when he was in the sky, he was inevitably unstable when he grabbed the woman in white with just one hand, and he might have more contacts, so he chose to carry them with sword qi.

watched Chen Changan take the woman in white to land on the Vermilion Bird Spirit Boat.

Tong Feng and the others came back to their senses.

There was surprise and envy in his eyes.

He was surprised that Chen Changan was able to come back from the Wang family's merchant ship unharmed, and he was envious of those male disciples of the Vermilion Bird Clan, after all, he brought back such a pretty person.

"Hehe, heroes save beauty!" Tong Fengmei glanced at Chen Changan's robe on the woman in white, and said angrily.

Li Zhou looked at this scene, and his expression was also a little complicated.

Chen Changan glanced at his eyes and said, "Miss Lao Tongfeng took her to change her robe and bandage her wounds!"

This woman's inner mountain can be diagnosed and treated, but the external injuries on her body cannot be treated on her behalf, after all, some positions are too secretive, and it is indeed not appropriate to diagnose and treat internal injuries in this revealing dress at the moment.

Tong Feng snorted, and reached out to grab the palm of the woman in white.

The moment the woman in white was touched, her body trembled, she shrank back nervously, and hid directly behind Chen Changan.

"I ...... I'm afraid!"

The frightened voice of the woman in white came from the white lips.

With this movement, the wound on her body was ripped again, and a lot of blood flowed out.

Chen Changan looked sideways and saw that her face was full of panic at the moment, her eyes were moist, and she didn't know whether she was in pain or frightened.

She was clutching her hand tightly and said, "You...... Don't leave me!"

The woman in white looked like a little girl who had not been deeply involved in the world, and the panic and fear on her face did not seem to be pretended.

"Don't worry, we are all good people, you go with her to change your clothes and bandage your wounds, so that I can diagnose your injuries for you!" Chen Changan said in a calm tone.

"Don't, I'll believe you, don't you go!" When the woman in white heard this, she directly hugged Chen Changan's back and cried even more.

Chen Changan felt a tightness in his waist, was stunned for a moment, and wanted to pick up the hand of the girl in white, but it was difficult to move.

The woman in white hugged herself tightly, as if she was hugging a wooden stake.

"Okay, you let go of your hand, I won't go!" Chen Changan felt his head grow for a while.

"Really?" asked the woman in white whispering, sobbing.

"Really, you let go, I'll go with you, you change your clothes inside, I'll wait outside!" Chen Changan said tirelessly.

"No, I'll let go, what if you run away!" said the woman in white nervously.

“......”

After some soft grinding and hard foaming, she finally determined that through the crack in the door, she pulled the corner of Chen Changan's clothes, then bandaged the wound and changed her robe.

In Tong Feng's disdainful snort, the envious gaze of the Vermilion Bird Clan's disciples, and Li Zhou's complicated gaze, the three of them walked towards the cabin.

"What do you see, how many days have you been delayed if you don't take the boat to the snow old town?"

Tong Feng walked to the door of the cabin, and when he saw the few stunned Vermilion Bird Clan disciples, he was angry, and his red lips opened and scolded angrily.

"Yes, let's go!"

"Right away!"

The Suzaku Clan disciples were stunned and hurriedly responded, and then headed for the wheelhouse in the cabin.

As they walked, they muttered over and over again, "Isn't the saint's temper like this on weekdays?"

"What's going on?"