That wisp of sword qi condensed with aura is very powerful, and it can be regarded as Dong Duanshi's specialty.

It should have hit the red-clothed little mushroom Liang's leg and smashed his knee, and was surrounded by the sword qi that penetrated the bones, just enough to break through the shallow formation barrier that the ferry flew by.

Then this ferry, you don't have to take responsibility, you walk on the railing and fall to your death, the ferry boat is not shaking, who is to blame?

It's a pity that that sword qi was blocked by the white-clothed scholar with a fan, but it was not easy to look at it, and he quickly retreated two steps back, leaning against the railing, so as to stabilize his figure.

Lei Yang shook his head.

It turned out to be a waste straw bale.

I thought I didn't want to cause more trouble, but now, I will kill and kill, these stunned young people who have just come out of the rivers and lakes don't know how many deaths they die every day every year, and they are not one worse.

The white-clothed scholar looked angry and shouted: "No one will take care of your ferry, and someone will commit murder on the second floor!"

The red-clothed little mushroom Liang hurriedly stopped, jumped off the railing, hid beside the scholar, his face was pale, and asked in a low voice, "More powerful than that old demon in the yellow sand?"

The scholar in white said in a loud voice: "It's much more powerful." ”

It's just that if you don't practice Taoism, your heart will be bad.

Xiao Gu Liang was a little anxious, "Then let's run away, shall we?"

The white-clothed scholar suddenly changed his expression, gently put one hand on Xiao Gu Liang's head, closed the folding fan, and said with a smile: "We ran away today, and these scourges will kill others tomorrow?" ”

"Drizzle, do you remember the group of heroes we met on the rivers and lakes before?

Xiao Mushroom Liang thought for a while and nodded, "You said that when the disaster is really coming, it seems that everyone is weak." Before that, everyone seemed to be strong, because there were always weaker weakers. ”

It turned out that the three of them had been slowly climbing the mountain together, and according to the local people, the mountain had been a little strange recently, and they wanted to go and see it.

On the secluded mountain road, I met a group of heroes who drank on fast horses, and they were high-spirited and spoke loudly, saying that they would slaughter the spirit in order to become famous.

For some reason, Bai Shanshan, who was in the middle of the road at the time, did not give way, and then was directly knocked out by a tall horse.

But at that time, Xiao Mushroom Liang was not worried.

A sword fairy who can kill the old demon of Huangsha Alas, he didn't use his sword, otherwise he would scare those heroes to death.

But Xiao Gu Liang just felt angry.

She couldn't help but open her mouth at that time, but Bai Shanshan was already standing beside her, gently pressed her head, and said with a smile that it didn't matter.

Then they saw the group of warriors, blocking the way for a two-foot fanged spirit, who was still chewing on an arm and clutching the bloody corpse of a man in his hand.

The red-clothed little mushroom Liang roughly saw that the one who was dead was the villain who took the lead in hitting Bai Kind.

In the end, she hid behind Bai Shanshan, but he stretched out the folding fan, pointed at the burly spirit who was violent and cannibalistic, and said with a smile: "You have eaten this severed head meal first." ”

The roadblock spirit had lost its body and wanted to flee deep into the forest.

Those Jianghu people who had eaten enough earlier to support the killing of demons on the mountain began to kneel and kowtow, praying for help.

From the beginning to the end of this matter, Xiao Mushroom Liang didn't like it very much.

I feel that such rivers and lakes are not the stories I want in my heart, so I don't want to write them in books.

At this time, on the observation deck on the second floor, seeing that this white-clothed scholar didn't have the courage to ask the teacher, he seemed to pretend that nothing had happened, and then burst into laughter.

Don't be afraid to give the big and the small know who is the shot.

That Dong Duanshi was even more arrogant, as if he had done a great thing, and the idle Yanbin was even more gearing up, staring directly at the red-clothed little mushroom.

A ferry guy walked up to the white-clothed scholar, he was not worried about the chatter of the ferry guests, but worried that he was forced to come here by the steward, and accidentally provoked the disgust of the distinguished guests on the second floor, and then this voyage would not be worth any reward.

The young man stood in front of the white-clothed scholar with a straight face and asked, "What are you shouting about? Where did the dog see someone committing murder?"

Shirakawa didn't react either, just squinted at the guy.

Xiao Mushroom Liang pulled his sleeve, put one hand to his mouth, tilted his head and whispered: "Don't be angry, I'll be angry with you if I don't let me, I'm fierce." This little brother helped me talk earlier. ”

Bai Chuan nodded, looked up at the second floor, and asked, "Is the person who bumped into you up there?"

Xiao Gu Liang didn't dare to glance at Yan Bin, but just hummed softly in his nose.

Bai Chuan was about to pick up Xiao Gu Liang and go to the second floor, "Let's go up and reason." ”

The young man stretched out his hand and pushed the white-clothed scholar who looked unpleasant, pretending to be Sven, "You don't stop yet, do you? Go back to the cabin and cool off!"

Then he was dumbfounded.

How could the palm of his hand not reach an inch in front of that person?

Bai Chuan smiled and said, "I really thought that I was just carrying a sword on my back." ”

The young man suddenly bent down, hugged his fists and said with a smile: "Guest, you continue to enjoy the scenery, and the small ones will not be disturbed." ”

Without saying a word, he turned around and ran.

He really ran away.

ran to the bow of the boat, and turned his head to see that the white-clothed scholar was gone, leaving only a frowning red-clothed little mushroom.

On the observation deck on the second floor, seven or eight male and female monks traveled together on their hind legs.

As soon as his eyes flickered, the white-clothed scholar who was struggling to block Dong Duanshi's wisp of sword qi was already standing on the railing inexplicably, holding his hand in one hand and gently shaking the fan with the other, looking at them condescendingly.

When Dong Duanshi wanted to speak, his aura suddenly froze, like carrying a mountain, his face turned red and he was speechless.

I saw Bai Chuan shake the folding fan and smiled: "When I reason, you just listen." ”

Snap the folding fan and lift it gently.

Yan Bin, who had previously bullied Xiao Mushroom Liang, was lifted up in the air, grabbed Bai Chuan's head, threw it backwards, and fell directly out of the ferry.

As for whether it can fall from a high altitude above the ground, it is unknown whether there is a means to resist the wind.

He pointed at Dong Duanshi, whose face was flushed, and said with a smile: "That wisp of sword qi was sent out by you." Hey, I seem to have something to say. ”

And Lei Yang came out at this time and raised his voice: "I don't know which Taoist friend it is, please be merciful to your subordinates." ”

Bai Chuan smiled, and suddenly the aura was swept away, this trick was secretly learned from the old man, the first time I tried it, it felt pretty good, quite the refreshing of suppressing the Great Monk of the Eight Realms Zhai Shirang that day.

Dong Duanshi suddenly half-knelt and gasped for breath, obviously at that moment just now, he was unclear from being bound.

Bai Chuan opened the folding fan again, shook it, and said with a smile: "Seeing that you are also a sword cultivator, it is better to wait for you to catch your breath and make a comparison." Why don't you let you have three swords?"

Lei Yang's side suddenly felt like a great enemy, he never thought that a sword cultivator who seemed to be at most four realms would put so much pressure on him.

At this time, the white-clothed scholar who had previously concluded that he only had a little sword qi in his body was surging with sword energy.

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