At this moment, the demon beast took a sword that the thin old man and the purple-robed man had accumulated for a long time with its own physical strength, slammed the thin old man into the side of the boat railing with one palm, and then knocked the purple-robed man back with one elbow!

Taking advantage of the repulsion of the two, the demon beast did not retreat but advanced, and its huge body jumped up directly, rushing towards the three white-clothed women, staring at Luo Qinglime with scarlet eyes!

"Boom—"

The three white-clothed women of the Ethereal Peak all held their swords and quickly faced the demon beast, but they were instantly knocked away by it with a force of ten thousand jun, and they all vomited blood and flew out together!

"Boom!!"

When the demon beast looked at the old steward of the ferry boat and Luo Qinglime, which were getting closer and closer, it seemed to have seen the scene of the girl being sucked out of life by herself. As for that old guy, it's just a golden pill realm, and he can't stop himself!

The old steward of the ferry frowned and was about to make a move, if this demon beast injured the daughter of the Ethereal Peak Sect Master behind him, then the Shenjun Sect would have to bear the wrath of a Flying Ascension Realm cultivator!

"Ugh!"

At this moment, the figure of the demon beast suddenly stopped in mid-air, and something was inserted into the chest of that strong body?!!

What shocked him the most was that the broken chopsticks had not stopped, and there was a faint feeling of stabbing into it!

And at the moment when he paused, the attack of the yellow-crowned female Taoist priest had already arrived in front of him, and he directly slashed him away with a sword, and slammed it on the ship's board.

After the demon beast got up, he forced the chopsticks out of his chest and shot them into the railing, he couldn't understand how even the helpless bodies of the thin old man and the purple-robed man just now were stabbed by a wooden chopstick!!

No one knows why this demon beast suddenly stopped, as if it had been immobilized, and "obediently" received a sword from the yellow-crowned female Taoist priest, which is really incomprehensible.

"Tick Tick"

I saw that the demon beast let the blood in its chest drip on the ship's board, and then suddenly raised its head to see a handsome man with a horizontal knife at the top of the attic standing at the top of the attic and smiling at him.

Under the moonlight, behind the man, there was a faint shadow of an ancient god and spirit law standing between heaven and earth.

Just when everyone thought that this demon beast would fight to the death, who would have thought that he would suddenly turn around and jump up quickly, jump into the water with a pop and disappear.

Seeing this scene, the yellow-crowned female Taoist priest hurriedly chased out, and her figure turned into a streamer and disappeared.

The handsome man at the top of the attic glanced down, then turned and walked back.

After the monster and the yellow-crowned female Taoist disappeared, Hao Ran on the ferry returned to his appearance, but when everyone saw the bewitching woman on the ground who had turned into a dry corpse, they all had palpitations, but it was only a little pity, and fortunately it was not themselves who were lying on the ground.

And the burly man after a while, also returned to the ferry, but he had already turned into a soup chicken soaking wet, when he caught a glimpse of the former bed partner into this appearance, and then saw the faint sneering eyes of the people around him, the whole person's face was gloomy as water, and without saying a word in the direction of his guest room.

The old steward of the ferry said to Luo Qinglime, and then called someone to deal with everything on the ferry, and then thanked everyone for the crime, which was nothing more than some polite words.

When this incident passed, everyone walked back one after another, and they all stopped staying here.

Only Qin Xiao frowned slightly, and walked to a place on the railing, the scholar slowly walked over there, and his sharp eyes found that there was a bulge on an extremely inconspicuous splint, and he leaned down to take a closer look, and there was actually a little blood stain on the bulge.

Qin Xiao turned his head and stood on the edge of the ferry, looking thoughtfully at the direction in which the monster had disappeared.

"But what did you find?"

Just when he was stunned, Yao Zhenyi walked over and asked softly.

Qin Xiao shook his head and smiled at him, "It's okay, let's go." ”

The boy nodded, and the two walked back.

On the other side,

Jia Yibing lay on the table, holding the wine glass in his hand, and in a trance, he seemed to see the wine in the glass, showing the appearance of a cold woman, and a glance and smile were like a clear lotus on the snow peak.

The young man with the sword on his back lying on the table became more and more fascinated the more he looked, but his heart was rarely sentimental.

In the past, there was one of the most proud immortal geniuses on the wind and thunder platform, who entered the Tao at the age of six with a sword and entered the Jindan realm at the age of twelve.

At that time, he was full of spirit, and he always felt that there was no mountain in this world that could not be cut, and there was no river that could not be broken by a sword!

Until one day,

This invincible kendo genius met the cold woman dressed in white, and although her face was not powdered, it was better than any scenery in the world.

Since that day, he has had a feeling that is always lingering in his heart that is indelible and indescribable.

He had never been afraid, and he finally began to be timid, and he also began to be sorrowful.

It turns out that if you like a woman, you will be overwhelmed when you stand in front of her, you will unconsciously feel your powerlessness, and you will want to muster up the courage to look at her, even if it is enough to look at her from a distance.

This immortal genius no longer has the vigor of the past, he learned to drink for the first time, and he was drunk like a fool for the first time.

It turns out that there is really a mountain in this world that cannot be cut open, and the name of this mountain is emotional, and a mountain is higher than a mountain. There is also a river that cannot be broken by itself, and this stream is famous and affectionate, and it is formless and unlikely, entwined in the heart like a lock.

When he found the woman he missed again, he finally had the courage to open his mouth and tell her what he wanted.

For the first time, he finally saw her smile, and that smile seemed to make him feel as if he had lost three souls and seven souls, but then her words made him completely dead.

I saw that the cold woman glanced at him, and said slowly in a voice as cold as a human, "If it is as you think, I will agree." ”

He opened his lips, which were unconsciously parched, but found that he could not make a sound, and he wanted to tell her that it was not.

Seeing this scene, the woman turned to look at the mountains in the distance, turned her back to him and sighed, "The avenue is supreme, how can you talk about feelings." ”

It was only then that he finally understood that what she wanted was the supreme avenue.

He came with a heart full of joy, and finally left in despair, not knowing how to get out of there, only knowing that his heart was empty and empty.

lost the spirit of the past, like the wind blowing flowers and flying down, never to return.

On the day he went down the mountain, the sun was setting, and the genius of Fengleitai, who insisted on entering the world, drank a lot of wine at the restaurant at the foot of the mountain, and the more he drank, the more bitter he felt in his heart, and in the end he couldn't tell whether it was wine or bitter water, he only knew that he must be ugly at this time.

And the uncle Wang Luzi, who was in retreat on weekdays, rarely came down the mountain, sat quietly beside him, looked at this nephew and sighed softly, "My heart is bitter, and I am sad that my heart is sad." ”

Hearing Wang Luzi's words, he raised his glass and drank it stupidly, lying on the table and muttering bitterly, "I want to tell her that I like her very much, I really like her, and there is no one better than her in this world... No more ......"

Wang Luzi glanced at him with complicated eyes, and said softly, "If you want to be bitter, why be persistent." She has no intention, so it is difficult for you to really want to see what you don't want to see. ”

When the words fell, the second person in the Wind Thunder Stage, who was second only to the ancestor of the soldier family, also raised his glass and drank it, he understood this, and he had it.

An amorous person may not be infatuated, but an infatuated lover must be infatuated. There are millions of words in the world, but only the word love is the most hurtful and the most sad.

Wang Luzi reached out and patted him on the shoulder, then chuckled, "Go, go down the mountain for a walk, and when you figure it out, it's not too late to come back." ”

Finally, after he had drunk enough, the genius broke his sword in two and stuck it on the road that was on the wind, and went down the mountain alone without looking back.

Since then, he has never been seen on the Storm Stage.

And he, after walking through many mountains and rivers in the world and seeing many rare wonders, found that it was her who saw the mountains and the water, and the figure in white always lingered in his heart.

Wind and thunder are famous for infatuation, and infatuation is also infatuated......

In the middle of the night,

Yao Zhenyi stood alone by the ferry, looking at the boundless sea, feeling the breeze and being stunned.

What had happened tonight had kept him at peace for a long time, and the people treated the dead as if they had died as if they had died someone who had nothing to do with them.

This is the path of monasticism, but what can you do?

"Huh?"

Just when the young man was distracted, he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder, and he turned his head to find that Hao Ran was the red-clothed girl from the Ethereal Peak.

Luo Qingling opened her eyes and looked curiously at this young man of her age for a while, then smiled sideways and asked, "Can't sleep?"

Yao Zhenyi smiled and nodded, and then asked softly, "You too?"

Luo Qinglime shook her head, and said helplessly with a small face, "The three senior sisters said that they shouldn't have taken me out secretly this time, and said that this world is too dangerous, and then I got tired of hearing it, so I came out to breathe." ”

Hearing this, Yao Zhenyi knew in his heart that the three women of the Ethereal Peak must be afraid that something would happen to the girl in front of them. So he said softly, "Your three senior sisters are worried about you to say this, and it is not unreasonable. ”

When the words fell, Luo Lime's head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and sighed, "I know all this, but I just want to take a walk outside here and see what the outside world is like, but this time I saw them injured, and I didn't feel good about it......"

Then she shook her head again and said with a smile, "Okay, don't talk about that, by the way, I don't know what your name is?"

Looking at the girl's rapidly changing expression, the young man couldn't cry or laugh for a while, "When we meet for the first time, my name is Yao Zhenyi." ”

"My name is Lo Lime, hee-hee. ”

The girl playfully stuck out her tongue, and her eyes were a little cunning, but they were as good as her name.

“！！”

Yao Zhenyi nodded and just wanted to say something, but his face changed drastically in an instant, and the whole person pulled the girl over nervously, turned his head and suddenly looked out of the ferry.

I saw a slender figure standing in the air not far from the ferry, looking at this side with interest, Hao Ran was the yellow-crowned female Taoist priest who had just gone to hunt down the monster.

She glanced at the young man on the ferry who was blocking Luo Qinglime behind her, and slowly smiled with her red lips, "The response is good." ”

The Huangguan Taoist priest had some appreciation for the young man's keen perception, but that was all. In her opinion, the little girl in red was more attractive to her.

With her cultivation, she naturally saw that this girl was not simple, Dao Xin was pure and talented, and she was a good seedling.