Ning Baifeng turned his head and saw the old and familiar face.

The old man's face was not good, and he was a little angry.

Ning Baifeng looked at the old man in a daze, and suddenly laughed.

Xue Changwei, who was holding the boat-controlling magic disk, was startled, his hands trembled, and the boat-controlling magic disk fell directly. However, the moment the magic disk was about to land, it stopped, and then flew into the old man's hand.

The wave shuttle is deep at the bottom of the sea at this time, and it is basically impossible for ordinary people to get on the boat. And just after the Xue family's worship of the Fishing Weng Transmission Demon Pill blew itself up, he saw with his own eyes that the two earth immortals quickly escaped, while the Xue family's offerings all returned to Luozhou. Where did this person who suddenly appeared at this time come from? He was very familiar with the two worshippers of the Xue family sitting on the ferry, could this person be one of the two earth immortals who had escaped?

The old man was like a ghost, and suddenly appeared beside the two, catching him off guard. This man quietly returned, and if he had done evil to them, the two of them would surely be buried at the bottom of the sea.

Thinking of this, Xue Changwei was drenched in cold sweat.

Ning Baifeng touched his head and smiled.

I was a little embarrassed.

It was Su Huaigu who came.

Compared with the domineering momentum of the old man when he first met, the old man at this time exudes a sense of exhaustion, even if he is a spirit body, it still gives people a feeling of physical and mental exhaustion.

After painting the scroll, the old man who disappeared after dropping a sentence suddenly appeared beside him after a few months. Far from frightening him, he was pleasantly surprised. After the old man disappeared, Ning Baifeng sometimes even wondered if his soul had returned to heaven and earth, but when he saw the portrait of the old man on the picture scroll, he dispelled this concern again. Although he guessed that there would be a time to see each other again, he was very happy to see the old man again so soon.

Although the relationship with the old man was very short, Ning Baifeng had unreasonable trust in the old man, and this trust came from the bottom of his heart.

The old man felt the heart of the young man in white, and his tense face eased, but he was still a little dissatisfied, "When you go out to sea to catch crabs, you must also pay attention to safety, just thinking about the picture is fast, and you will die faster than others." Look at the four just now, Dorisso, who ran, just the two of you stupidly pull a few pestles as backs. ”

The old man said very politely, but Ning Baifeng happily wanted to pick up the wine jar and drink happily.

Ning Baifeng was still smirking, and the old man slapped his head again.

Xue Changwei asked in a deep voice: "Who is the senior, what is the intention of suddenly getting on the boat!"

Su Huaigu turned his head and looked at the rich young man with some playfulness, slutting his beard, and jokingly: "There is a way that the good ones don't come, and the ones who come are not good." This sudden and ungreeting boat is certainly not a good person. ”

Xue Changwei didn't expect this person to admit so simply that he was not a good person, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Ning Baifeng immediately relieved the siege, "Don't be nervous, Su Lao is my elder." ”

Xue Changwei breathed a sigh of relief.

Just under the snail boat, it is about to be crushed into a meatloaf. Suddenly, there was such an elusive old man, and he was really a little scared.

The old man handed over the boat control magic plate in his hand, "Young man, the qualitative is still not enough, like a big girl sitting in the show, she will go out more in the future, and she will naturally get used to it when she sees more." ”

Xue Changwei took the magic plate a little speechlessly, he followed the snail boat back and forth for ten years, walked more than 10,000 miles, and thought he had seen a lot of the world, but he was said by the old man to be a young lady in the boudoir, which was really a little depressed.

The old man saw through his thoughts, shook his head and smiled: "What kind of world can you see if you stay on the ship all day, forget it, it's useless to talk more, hurry back to the ship." ”

Then the old man pointed to the two huge crab claws that had fallen to the bottom of the sea

Rubbing his hands, he said with a smile: "By the way, find someone to scoop up those two big tongs, this is a delicacy to drink, I haven't eaten this thing for many years, I must feast on it today." ”

Xue Changwei nodded, and with a turn of the magic disc in his hand, the Wave Breaker immediately made a circle at the bottom of the sea and broke through the boundary wall.

With a bang, the wave-breaking shuttle passed through the boundary wall and rushed into the screw boat.

The Wave Breaker is not a floating boat, it does not have the function of floating and walking, and after breaking through the boundary wall, the Wave Breaker Shuttle in mid-air falls directly downward.

The old man flicked his sleeves slightly, the wave shuttle stopped falling, hovering in mid-air, and the old man asked, "Where do you live?"

Xue Changwei pointed to the top of the mountain.

Seeing no movement from the old man, the Wave Breaker rose into the air and rushed to the top of the mountain.

Standing in the wave shuttle, Ning Baifeng looked down. Inside the snail boat, from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, everywhere is dilapidated, and some areas are even in ruins, and the streets and houses and courtyards everywhere are heard from time to time with the sound of fighting, and it is chaotic.

The sounds of fighting and screaming are endless.

When Xue Changwei saw this scene, he immediately became anxious. As the owner of the snail boat, he has lived on the boat for many years, and has long regarded this place as his home.

As soon as the Broken Wave Shuttle stopped at the gate of the small courtyard, Xue Changwei immediately threw down the magic plate and jumped out, "I'll go to quell the chaos first, and the two of you will rest on your own, and talk again when you have time." ”

Before the words were finished, the people had already run away, and they didn't even want the wave shuttle.

Su Huaigu looked at his back and asked with a smile, "Why don't you go over and help?"

Ning Baifeng pondered carefully for a moment, shook his head and said, "At this time, outsiders used to not help, but to add to the chaos. It's better not to draw snakes, when he needs to, he will naturally speak. ”

Crossing the sea has its own rules and means.

Merchants pay attention to harmony and wealth in doing business, so it is strictly forbidden to cause trouble in the ferry. For example, it is forbidden to fight privately, if there is a dispute, it must be reported to the ferry deacon, and the two sides really want to see the real chapter under their hands, and they can only fight for life and death on the ferry fighting platform; for example, they cannot arbitrarily smash the ferry building, and when the Mo family monks and many Fu Qi practitioners build the ferry, there are forbidden positions hidden in many places, and the destruction of the building will cause great harm to the ferry; the ferry shops are everywhere, and there are many treasures, and it is strictly forbidden to rob and steal. The list goes on and on. As a result, each ferry is guarded by a large number of deacons who monitor the ferry. Even arranging for a Qi practitioner in the Immortal Realm or a martial artist in the Grandmaster Realm to sit on the ferry, which is not only to calm people's hearts but also to deter Xiaoxiao. After all, there are always some people who believe that if the fist is big, the truth is big.

Life is unpredictable, and cultivators are even more mixed. As the realm climbs, the kung fu in hand becomes stronger and stronger, and the binding force of secular rules becomes weaker. After all, speaking with your fists is more effective and refreshing than speaking with your mouth. Therefore, for those who do not cultivate their strength and do not follow the rules, they can naturally only be restrained with a bigger fist.

At this time, the ferry was in turmoil, and the deacons and guards were all trying to suppress it. Strangers are involved in it, which can easily cause misunderstandings, and when the time comes, they will not help, but will cause more trouble. If it is used by someone with a heart, it will even become a riot led by someone.

Ferries are like secular towns, and the best way to deal with chaos is for the government to deal with it. Therefore, if you really want the ferry to be stable, the best option is to go back to your own place and neither trouble others nor cause trouble to others. Just wait for the ferry rules to come into effect and you'll be fine.

Su Huaigu stroked his beard and smiled, turned around and walked into the courtyard.

People are good, hearts are good, they are all very good, and there are successors.

Next to the wave shuttle, Ning Baifeng held the boat control magic plate and spared his head, how to use this thing, no one told him.

"This thing is mustard

The same as the sub-bag. ”

A word came from the courtyard.

Ning Baifeng immediately understood. With a shake of the sword qi in his hand, the wave-breaking shuttle on the ground immediately shrank, turned into a ball of light and fell into his hand, and returned to a palm-sized shuttle again.

Back in the courtyard, Ning Baifeng saw Su Huaigu holding a few pieces of paper reading, which were exactly what he used to practice calligraphy before.

The old man looked at it for a while, put the paper on the stone table, shook his head and commented: "The sword qi is okay, the handwriting is really not good, it is similar to the ghost drawing talisman, it seems to be distracted." ”

Ning Baifeng's face darkened, and he strode over to put away the paper and stuff it into the mustard seed bag in his sleeve.

After practicing calligraphy for so long, every piece of paper he wrote was not discarded, and it was all stored in a mustard seed bag. It's not that he is reluctant to give up these papers, in his opinion, these are all evidence that he has been practicing words and swords along the way.

The old man said with some nostalgia: "I think back then, the old man was worth tens of thousands of treasures with a pair of calligraphy in his hand, and it was still priceless. ”

Ning Baifeng heard the taste, pouted and said, "What you wrote is a talisman array." ”

The old man said with a smile: "The methods of calligraphers and painters, the old man dabbled in it back then, although it was not as good as those old guys who became famous for calligraphy, but they were still shocking and stormy, and the book became a weeping ghost." Well, if you want to learn, I can teach you. It is guaranteed to make your chicken and dog scratch the words, a thousand times better. ”

Ning Baifeng rolled his eyes. I don't know how good your old calligraphy is, but this ability to bury people is indeed a must.

Practicing characters is just used to practice swords, let him learn characters again, Ning Baifeng is not very interested. Forget about the characters, but he is quite interested in drawing. In particular, he has seen the soul of Lu Yu, the land prince, and Su Lao's means of painting heaven and earth, which made him an eye-opener.

Ning Baifeng took out the green bamboo tube with his backhand, took out the picture scroll, and spread it out on the table, "Since Su Lao is a master of calligraphy and painting, I don't want to learn the characters, you might as well teach me to draw." ”

The bright light on the scroll flashed, and Nie Hongzhu immediately walked out of the scroll and stood by the table.

The old man looked at Nie Hongzhu, then fell on Ning Baifeng, and suddenly showed an inexplicable expression.

Ning Baifeng was a little confused.

After a while, the old man laughed, "At the age of the blood and qi, Sichun is normal. What's the matter, one fairy in the painting is not enough, and you want to have more?"

Nie Hongzhu covered his mouth and smiled.

Some time ago, she also teased Ning Baifeng, should she leave a few beautiful maids to warm the bed, and now Su Lao just came back and made such a joke.

Ning Baifeng also thought of the previous incident, looked embarrassed, and defended: "What does Old Su say, I just want to learn to paint." ”

The old man smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, my fair lady, the gentleman is good, the old man can understand." This wish will definitely help you satisfy, and I guarantee that there will be a few more beautiful girls on the painting when the time comes. ”

Ning Baifeng's face turned red, "Old Su thinks too much. ”

The old man smiled: "Not much, not much, it's because you think too much, and you don't think too much." Or do you not like Mei Jiao Niang, or do you not like Miss Nie?"

Ning Baifeng immediately said: "I like Mei Jiao Niang, I like Nie Girl"

The more he depicted, the darker it became, and Ning Baifeng couldn't wait to slap himself.

The old man smiled and leaned back.

Nie Hongzhu smiled like a flower.

Ning Baifeng's eyes were wide open, and he really wanted to dig a hole and bury himself in it.

Suddenly, Ning Baifeng's eyelids jumped, his face changed greatly, and he slapped his palm on the picture scroll.

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