Jiang Huai and Wan Shanhe boarded the ferry to Quanzhou on time under the tailwind.

Although both of them wore the same hat, the red robe was too eye-catching, coupled with the fierce sword intent that came out of the body, some people glanced at it and whispered from time to time.

Therefore, the mountains and rivers often closed their doors, lying on the not-so-soft wooden bed and daydreaming.

Jiang Huai secretly went to look at it once, but as soon as he opened the door, he was smashed in the chest by a wooden pillow, and he had no choice but to do it.

Although he couldn't enter the door, he still discovered a secret that he couldn't laugh or cry about.

It turns out that there are really people who like to sleep with bare buttocks, and they are the kind that do not cover the bedding.

But what he never forgot was not the embarrassed appearance of the young man, but the bruises and scars crisscrossing his back.

One by one, like mountains, they tell the secrets under the red robe to those who can see them.

And Jiang Huai has been on this insipid ferry for a few days, in addition to constantly cultivating the sun and moon flying sword with a heroic spirit, he can only lean on the railing to watch the sea and look into the distance.

The distance between the qi mansion in the young man's body is still five hundred and eighty zhang now, but the sword of the sun and the moon has been irrigated by Haoran, and a little golden light has already grown on the tip of the sword.

If you don't look closely, you can't detect it at all, but just this point Jin Mang has already made the young man feel the strangeness of this sword.

What surprised the young man even more was that the two light sources, one bright and one dark, under the long sword, would actually be wrapped around the golden little Jiao condensed by the Baizhang Qi Mansion, peeling off the cocoon and then assimilating it to himself.

From the original soybean size to today's fingernail-like cover.

Therefore, after the long sword entered the Qi Mansion, the two golden threads that did not dare to swim wantonly were extracted from the origin by the Yin and Yang light sources from time to time, and the golden light dimmed a lot, and they were even the lowest in the dormant Qi Mansion, and they did not dare to raise their heads.

Jiang Huai occasionally pulled a strand of silk from the black light source with the method of traction, and pointed it on the wooden table in the guest room.

Originally, there was nothing strange about it, but after the young man gently pronounced the word roundabout, the black silk thread began to spin rapidly, and finally turned into a black vortex.

The wooden table was suddenly swung against the portal by this swirling momentum, and several cracks were pressed under the wooden table.

This made the boy begin to wonder if this was really the method of kendo?

But thinking of the cotton-robed man's ability to travel through the heavens at will, the sword technique taught is so strange, it should also be reasonable.

After getting off the ferry, the two came to Jiangfang County, where tea was sold.

There weren't many pedestrians on the street, but the young man saw the shopkeeper named Know-it-all at a glance, and he didn't talk much, just casually said a few words, and left quickly.

Wan Shanhe has been standing on one side with his sleeves folded, only listening to the conversation between the two, but squinting his eyes and taking a closer look at the side of the know-it-all.

After the two left, the corners of Wan Shanhe's mouth hooked an arc, "Jiang Huai, have you seen that that person is not a person." ”

The young man in white was a little surprised, and he took out the flying wind sound pot from the know-it-all, and he felt that this person was not an ordinary person, but what could he say if he was not a person.

Wan Shanhe sighed and explained, "Although most of the monsters are based on body refining, let the physical talent that was already born with it rise again. But there are also individual monsters who yearn for the ethereal path of immortality, turning into a human form and turning into a path of cultivation, and the shopkeeper is a monster who cultivates the Dao method, and the realm is at least as high as the Six Realms of Jindan Realm. ”

He thought about it again and continued: "There are many wonders in the world, and maybe there are monsters who like to read the most. ”

Jiang Huai groaned for a while, turned his head and asked, "If it has the Six Realms Golden Pill Realm, how can you see it." ”

The red-robed young man smiled calmly without being sloppy: "Except for the old man behind me who reminded me just now, I once killed monsters on the border, although it is not much, but it still makes me very sharp." ”

He hurriedly added: "But don't worry, the souls under my sword are all people who do evil and evil, not indiscriminately killing innocents. ”

At this moment, in front of a shop across the street, a man with narrow eyes and a white crown stood sideways, looking at the swordless box behind the young man in white, and was a little surprised.

It's just that after leaving for a few days, he brought back a top-grade scabbard, could it have fallen from the sky?

But when he saw the black cloth behind the red-robed young man, he instantly turned from surprise to shock.

This sword cultivator Xi Yang from the Great River Sword Sect of the Xingshen Kingdom pursed his lips, took out a green leaf and chewed it slowly, and said with a smile in his heart: "At such an age, I actually carried a half-immortal soldier, but I don't want to hide it and shake it like this, is it really stupid or demonstrate to me." ”

Wan Shanhe, who had a lazy expression, suddenly stared with his eyes, secretly glanced behind him with his spare eyes, lowered his voice and said to Jiang Huai beside him: "You go to the front and wait for me first, and I'll come later." ”

The young man in white also noticed an undisguised gaze, and slowly touched his back with one hand.

Wan Shanhe shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The old-timer told me that person is a Jindan sword cultivator, and there is not much difference between one more person and one less person. Besides, this place is not far from the Sword Palace, and no one dares to do anything to me. ”

Jiang Huai nodded, ordered a cup of tea in front of a tea shop, and waited quietly.

Wan Shanhe, who was in a red robe and carrying a red sword, swaggered around and walked to the tea shop, his hands still wrapped in his sleeves, but the cuffs swayed slightly, as if he was constantly rubbing his palms.

Wan Shanhe went straight to the point and said: "Do you have something to say?"

The man wearing the white crown took out a green leaf with the effect of removing heat again, and swallowed it in his abdomen, which not only suppressed the heat in his body, but also suppressed the heat wave that the young man was rushing behind him.

Jian Xiu, named Xi Yang, raised his eyebrows, his face a little impatient.

If there was a junior who dared to shake the sword intent like this before, then he would definitely make a move of-for-tat.

In front of another Blade of Grass Shop, the know-it-all who was a monster of the Six Realms sat in front of the door with a plate of melon seeds, watching that this was not a collision.

Xi Yang sneered: "Do you know the temper that you want to put in my past, even if you carry a fairy sword, I have the courage to kill you!"

Although Wan Shanhe's realm is not as good, he is not timid at all, and he sneered: "Don't say before, someone will press me with the realm a few days ago, and then show murderous aura to me, maybe someone has been cut to ashes." ”

Xi Yang frowned, "Who is your master?"

Wan Shanhe smiled, put his hands on his chest, glanced north inadvertently, and said to himself: "A guy who stands on a high place and can make Wan Han dare not get close, he is happy to say that there is no such person as me in the world." ”

Xi Yang already knew that to the north of here, he had the courage to walk around with a half-immortal soldier on his back, and it seemed that there was only that Pingtian Sword Palace.

There is no such person as me in the world, isn't it...

Thinking of this, the man suddenly smiled.

Wan Shanhe said in a deep voice: "You don't believe it?"

The white-crowned man shook his head, his expression was calm and slightly respectful, "I should have met the senior you said once, and he is indeed a real mountain-side person, but if I was not wrong a few days ago, that senior is now afraid that he has stood taller." ”

He turned to smile and said, "You don't have to be so cautious, I didn't want to make a move on you, I just want to remind you that you are guilty, and try to hide those real treasures." ”

The red-robed young man didn't say a word at this time, just listened with a smile on his face.

He nodded for a moment, thanked him, and turned to leave.

But as soon as he turned around, he felt a sword intent swinging from under the man's feet.

He hurriedly dragged his feet and drew his sword.

But I heard the white-crowned man laugh and say: "Since we have met, do you dare to compete, only compete with the four realms." ”

The red-robed young man was stunned, withdrew his long sword, shook his head and said, "It's really not a coincidence, I have to cultivate sword intent now, and I can't just shoot casually." ”

Jiang Huai, who was at the tea pavilion, saw Wan Shanhe return and asked, "What did that person say?" ”

The red-robed young man didn't say anything on his face, just poured himself a cup of tea, and smiled indifferently after drinking it all, "It's okay, just don't meet it." ”

When the two passed through Gaohai County, Jiang Huai also made a special inquiry about Na He Ye, but no one knew after asking for a long time, but he heard that the former lord Bo Xu Ziming was now promoted to the county order here.

Jiang Huai didn't deliberately go to visit, but bypassed the county government and went to the shore with a small road.

Wan Shanhe quipped: "From time to time to inquire about the news, do you still have a little lover in Gaohai County?"

The young man was sincerely frightened, and his hands quickly shook in front of his chest.

Wan Shanhe said happily: "Don't hide it, our young man is not embarrassed, it is a normal thing." ”

It's just that when Jiang Huai arrived at the shore mouth, no matter how he shouted at the Chongxiao River, he didn't see the boat with ten thousand fish.

They had to hire a random fishing boat and go across the river.

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Shangde Academy, Yulong Academy, Dragon Courtyard Dragon House.

The little civet cat was really bored and rolled back and forth on the wooden board in front of the door, and kept muttering: "Jiang Huai, Jiang Huai, when do you have to wait until you come back, I miss you a little." ”

In another elegant pavilion in the academy, the man Ding Qiu was fighting wine and playing chess with Na He Siqi.

Ding Qiu raised the wine jar and poured it violently, and said heartily: "Let's play drunk chess, I'll do it first as a respect!"

He Siqi was also not weak, he raised the altar and drank bitterly, pursed his lips and smiled: "What do you say that kid can bring back?"

Ding Qiu was a little drunk, shook his head, pressed the sunspot on a star corner, and muttered: "No matter how you say it, it must be a half-immortal soldier, otherwise wouldn't it be in vain to let the surnamed Kong boast about it." ”

He Siqi did not refute it, and Tibaizi followed.

The two fell like flying, Ding Qiu really did as he said at the beginning, both the layout and the middle game were extremely good, and they acted vigorously and resolutely, pressing the opponent's white chess to a dead end.

He Siqi, who has always been in a weak position, kept drinking, although he was not very carefree on the chessboard, but he had a lot of smiles on his face, and he did not make any troubles.

He looked at the two teenagers at the entrance of the city with his eyes covered with might, suddenly fell drunk on the chessboard, and muttered softly, "I knew today, why bother in the first place." ”

The man Ding Qiu also leaned back and fell asleep.

But no one noticed that when He Siqi was drunk, a finger happened to be in the position of the immortal hand that slayed the great dragon!