After the White Feather Sword Immortal and the huge magic sword disappeared out of thin air without warning, the rest of the Grandmasters on the island also returned one after another.

At this time, the majority of people on the island were waiting for private ships and waiting for empty seats on the liners, so the island has not yet returned to its original appearance as deserted and uninhabited in a short period of time.

Tianzong and his entourage still maintained the fine tradition that the more masters they are, the more they must pretend to be their grandsons, and they honestly queued up to get the empty seats on the boat that came to the island once in the morning and once in the evening.

This boat is composed of more than a dozen large and small fishing boats near several small fishing villages, which belongs to the lowest waterway passenger boat system, and the people who usually take such a simple and shabby passenger boat are all third-rate heroes who are extremely inconspicuous and inconspicuous in terms of fame, skill, and wealth on the rivers and lakes. Those who have a little bit of silver status choose to take the huge ships sent by the government or the merchant fleet.

Tianzong had never felt that he had fallen by taking such a boat, and he had to step on a sword to show his profound demeanor.

Originally, I wanted to save dozens of taels of silver in the boat fare, and I intended to rub the huge luxury boat from Yuchuan Village, but unfortunately I was ruthlessly retracted by Tonglu.

They had already reached the shore, a mile or two away from the six-story pavilion. I saw that the upper and lower ships were covered with colorful satin, and the whole body was golden and brilliant, and even because of the weight of its own extraordinary warship, it could not enter the shallow sea, and could only anchor in the sea line of the Shenhai Sea.

At first, Tianzong didn't know why Tonglu resolutely didn't go upstairs to the boat, but later saw from a distance that at the railing of the ship, the ladies and fairies of the major famous families were gathering and waiting for the return of the young owner of Yuchuan Village. Tianzong finally came to his senses, took Yi Yayi's arm, and said that he wanted to take him to experience civilian life.

Yi Yayi is naturally proud and full of joy. Tonglu treated him viciously as always, in fact, a certain seed in his heart had already germinated and bloomed into a small pink flower.

This evening's boat was postponed for nearly two hours before it arrived at the brand-new wharf, which had been built and officially opened for a short time, and the crowd of people who were eager to leave this desolate island formed a long winding dragon, and Tianzong, Yi Liyi, and the girl Tonglu were waiting in the vast long dragon.

Yi Liyi saw Tong Lu, who was waiting with him, yawning, and couldn't bear it, so he volunteered to stay in line to buy a ferry ticket, so that the brother and sister could rest for a while.

Tonglu naturally didn't feel sorry for this wronged man, and happily dropped a sentence of "Just wait for your words!", and then took her brother to bargain with a vendor who sold sugar and fried chestnuts.

Yi Yayi waited alone in the crowd for most of the hour, during which many idle people on the rivers and lakes said that they could get tickets instead of queuing, but they were politely rejected by the stubborn Yi Yayi. In the end, for a staggering three hundred taels of silver, he exchanged a note from the bookkeeper for a note allowing the three of them to board the ship.

Tianzong, who took advantage of the young owner of Yuchuan Village, generously distributed the large bag of sweet chestnuts bought by ten taels of silver to Yi Liyi, and took pity on the young owner of Yuchuan Village, the first sect in the Yuntang Empire, carefully holding the mutilated chestnuts that were spoiled by Tonglu, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

Just when Yi Yayi thought that his tireless devotion and devotion had finally brought him to the pinnacle of life, reality immediately gave him a slap in the face.

When she went to board the ship with the "ticket" in her hand, she was told that she could not board the ship, because the black and white paper in their hands was not from their crew, and although Yi Yayi was convincing and vouched for noble conduct, the liner's side still insisted that it was a forged ticket.

Several sturdy and dark-skinned oarsmen stopped in front of the narrow plank passage, and one of them, a rude man with long hair tied up and very greasy, glanced at the three of them, and said unceremoniously: "The appearance and dress are quite human-like, and they actually cheat for these hundreds of taels of silver?

The second- and third-rate men on and off the boat laughed loudly, and some of the ruffians and old oilmen said frivolous and flirtatious words, which roughly meant that the little girl among the three of them served someone for one night, and then generously gave them silver to let them on board. There are even more dirty and bold ones, who hit the idea on the white and handsome Yi Yayi and the heroic Tianzong, who is willing to spend a lot of money to buy the first night of the two.

Tong Lu He had been so humiliated that his anger turned into a huge tsunami beneath the surface of the sea, and his anger threatened to affect dozens of ships in the bay here.

Fortunately, her out-of-control divine will was suppressed by the Heavenly Sect, and the undersea whirlpool quietly subsided before everyone noticed, without causing a catastrophe.

Tong Lu, who had no way to vent, moved his anger to Yi Yayi, glanced at him viciously, and muttered: "You can't do a little thing, you are still a master who has fought with the sword immortal, can you bear such an insult?" ”

"What? Have you fought with the Sword Immortal? Little girl, you may not know, but my brother is the eldest disciple of the Sword Immortal! Hahaha......" A middle-aged man on the boat who was holding a green steel sword in his arms and looking at the excitement had evil eyes in his eyes, condescendingly observing Tonglu's chest that rose and fell violently due to anger.

When the boat got off the dock, another "stocky man" who was also refused to carry the boat because he did not have enough money in the bag and could not afford to buy a ticket, was keen to appreciate the delicate and graceful shadow of Tonglu, whether it was the long black hair like a waterfall, or the jade back set off by the rounded shoulders and small waist, or the faintly tight round buttocks and slender legs in the thin goose-yellow gauze skirt, all made this lewd man burst with blood.

Hearing the playful laughter of the people of the same way, he immediately understood: "Little girl, I am also a famous 'big swordsman' in the rivers and lakes, I see that you have a clear bone, why don't you find a chance to see my simple swordsman.....ship?"

The heartless Tianzong actually smiled, but he didn't put the low-interest words of these low-end charlatans like clowns into his heart, and made a round, "Ah Yi has contributed money and efforts, and the credit and hard work cannot be hidden, there is no doubt about this." Speaking of spirit, do you think that a peerless master like us can deal with this little boatman?

The swarthy oarsman, whose long hair was so greasy that it was almost dripping with oil, squinted and sneered, too lazy to talk.

The rough men on board and off the boat burst into laughter in unison for the second time. Some even heard the words "peerless master", and rolled on the ground with laughter. These Jianghu tourists who choose to take a small fishing boat, even if they have a little status and skills, they will never have anything to do with the word master.

Tong Lu bit his silver teeth, learned the action of a white feather sword immortal drawing his sword, and ordered: "Get out of the sheath!"

Before the third burst of laughter could be heard, it came to an abrupt end, and suddenly there was nothing but the sound of the waves crashing on the dock, but the sound of the pounding of the heart.

Nearly 1,000 people on and off the liner were all trembling for a while, just because everyone had a weapon hanging above their heads, most of which were their own talisman weapons, and after hearing the word unsheathed, they involuntarily flew out of the sheath and hung above their heads.

Divine Will, Thousands of Miles to Kill!

At this moment, Tianzong and Yi Yayi looked at a place at the same time, and an elf-friendly boy was waving at them to greet them.

If it was just this little boy, it would not be enough to attract the attention of the two peerless masters at the same time, and the one who could arouse the hearts of the two of them was a red-clothed monk behind the boy who was as tall and majestic as an iron tower.

The red-clothed monk had a string of fist-sized golden Buddha beads hanging on his chest, and a black iron rod in his hand was thick and long, the red-clothed monk was three or four heads taller than ordinary men, and the black iron rod was much taller than the monk.

The ordinary iron rod with crude casting skills and difficult to wait for the hall of elegance did not move at all under the divine will that could turn up huge waves in a single thought.

The face of this great monk does not have the compassion and kindness of a monk at all, his face is fierce, and his eyes are as round as copper nails, and he is alive and well from a living exorcist Vajra.

Yi Yayi gestured to the people around him very vaguely, Tianzong shook his head gently, the great monk resisted the abundant divine will that was enough to pull out the mountain, but his divine sea was empty, and there was no trace of cultivation, which was an indisputable fact.

A martial artist who has never reached the realm of the divine rebirth, and can't even use the divine will freely, how can he resist the impact of the divine will tide?

Immediately, the two of them discovered another even more unbelievable situation, this monk breathed heavily and shortly, and did not follow the basic luck exercise of the four characters of long and gentle, which has always been a taboo for those who practice qi. In other words, the red-clothed monk had never even stepped into the realm of qi cultivation.

Friend or foe were not distinguished, Tianzong took the initiative to talk, and said politely with his palms together: "Jianghu junior Tianzong, meet the master!"

"The younger Yuchuan Zhuang Yiya Yi Yi has seen the master. Yi Yayi also let go of the realm on the surface and showed his own identity, hoping that this great monk would look at the face of his old man and not cause trouble with them.

The little boy on the shoulders of the red-clothed monk slid down skillfully, ran to the front with brisk steps, clenched his fists with both hands like an adult, raised his small chest high, and said loudly: "Xiao Wang is the fourteenth prince of Yincha Kingdom, Lin Wutao, you don't have to be polite, just call Xiao Wang's name!" This is Xiao Wang's accompanying escort Master Mu, Master Mu has been practicing closed-mouth meditation for more than 40 years, even my father has never heard of Master Mu opening Chrysostom, and please do a lot of Haihan if you are rude!"

After Tonglu saw this little doll who liked to pretend to be old-fashioned, Tonglu was in a good mood and stepped forward to hug it.

Pity the ship's more than 1,000 blades lost traction at the same time, and fell on the head without warning, and many heroes who could not avoid it were injured by the sharp blades, but fortunately no one died.

The red-clothed monk always stood three steps away from Xiao Wang Yelin Wutao, within ten steps. For the woman's sudden enthusiasm, there is no expression on her face.

Lin Wutao's fist-hugging hands had just fallen, and he was suddenly hugged tightly into the arms of a woman, his hanging arms couldn't move, and his palms happened to fall on the round buttocks that could be clearly felt through the light veil. Lin Wutao, who was still young, just felt abrupt, and didn't have much crampedness or other feelings, his head rubbed on his chest, and his hands were clenched indiscriminately, trying to break free.

Kiro let out a laugh like a silver bell, and hugged the little prince tighter and tighter. Tianzong coughed softly and said softly: "Enough, someone should sell vinegar." ”

Tonglu was the first to look at Yi Yayi, who has always been gentle and elegant, and his face was blue, and he was actually jealous of a little baby who was less than ten years old, Tonglu only felt angry and funny.

let go of Lin Wutao, who had the status of a royal family, and after letting go of his embrace, he couldn't hold back, and pinched his pink little face. provoked the little prince to look at him angrily, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he had to hide behind Tianzong, who was closest to him, stuck out his tongue and rolled his eyes, but he made a half-face, and felt that he was insulting, so he simply hid.

At this moment, how can the oarsmen and passengers under the boat still have half a minute to laugh at the courage of these "gods in the world", one by one with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, for fear that a stunned god will lose his life, especially the men who are happy and happy, they are even more frightened that their legs are shaken into a sieve, and they can't wait to have a hole under their feet to get into it to save their lives.