"Yes!" Xu Zhi didn't hide it, explaining, "Wuyun Ancestor and a few people set up an ambush in Yongzhou to attack and kill me, so I killed him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Lan Changting waved his hand and said: "You don't have to explain to me, the Dark Cloud Ancestor is an outcast of the Fandong Sword Alliance Xinghehai, and as far as I know, Liu Jing of Xinghehai was also invited to participate in this Spring Book Club, if he comes, you have to be careful......"

After speaking, Lan Changting smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the destroyer, looking at her footsteps were not fast, but one step seemed to be several meters, just in the blink of an eye, she had already walked in front of the suspension ladder.

"Liu Jing?" Liu Jing squinted his eyes as Lan Changting got on the destroyer, and said in a low voice, "If he doesn't mess with me, it's okay, if he really provokes me, I'm still afraid that he won't succeed?"

After speaking, he turned to look at Rong Yao and the others in the distance, waved at them, and walked towards the destroyer.

The destroyer was quite large, and most of the people stood on the deck, and they didn't go to the cabin, Murong Yuewen and Lan Changting were not there, so they must have another place to go. Xu Zhi was the last to step on the deck, and after he came up, the crew put away the suspension ladder, and after waiting for about a few minutes, the destroyer began to slowly turn around and sail towards the sea in the night.

The people on the deck were in twos and threes, some were whispering, some were walking around at will, and some were sitting cross-legged on various parts of the deck meditating, Xu Zhi didn't release his thoughts, he just looked at it for a while and walked to a place near the side of the ship and sat cross-legged with his knees.

The destroyer slid into the sea and broke through the waves, the night around was like ink, the stars and moon in the sky were silent, and there was no light except for the light of the destroyer. In particular, after about twenty minutes of the ship's journey, thunder began to roar in the sky, a violent wind rose, and the waves began to rage, and even the destroyer began to shake.

Xu Zhi sat on the side of the ship, and he saw clearly, but whenever a huge wave hit the hull of the ship, the surface of the destroyer would immediately give birth to a faint yellow light, and the yellow light would have eliminated the huge force of the waves long ago, and could not pose a threat to the destroyer. Xu Zhi understood that the yellow light mask that Murong Yuewen had activated earlier was not only to identify his identity, but also to protect the hull of the ship, and his heart had also stabilized.

Although his heart was settled, the sound like a magic flute in his mind made Xu Zhi irritable, this sound was like a bone erosion, and it was impossible to resist at all, when Xu Zhi and Murong Yuewen were fighting before, Xu Zhi knew that he couldn't kill Murong Yuewen, but he almost sacrificed the Blood Transformation Divine Sword in an instant.

Listening to the raging waves outside the boat, Xu Zhi suddenly thought of a long-ago Greek legend, and unconsciously raised his eyes to look outside the ship and said secretly: "Even the story of the magic flute has become true, does the Siren Siren also exist?

Just as he was thinking about it, a figure behind Xu Zhi walked quietly, the corners of Xu Zhi's mouth curled, and he said in a low voice: "Is there something wrong with this benevolent brother looking for me?"

"Sure enough!" The man didn't explain the origin, but just praised it, showing his figure, it was a thin old man about 1.7 meters tall, the old man looked a little thief eyebrows, and there was a wisp of mouse beard on his chin, which was really not good.

However, Xu Zhi did not have the heart to be contemptuous, and hurriedly got up and said, "I'm sorry, I thought you were similar to my age, so I called Brother Ren." I'm not a disciple of the family, so I don't know what to call you?"

"If you talk about age, you have to call me at least uncle, but when it comes to strength, I have to call you senior brother......" The old man was very satisfied with Xu Zhi's politeness, twisted the mouse beard in his hand, and said with a smile, "If there is no particularly obvious kinship between the families, they can generally be called Daoyou." ”

"Dao friendly!" Xu Zhi pinched the meridian and said, "Am I right to give a salute like this?"

"Yes, it's not right!" the old man still smiled and said, "This is the disciple in the sect, or when he meets his seniors." Generally speaking, when you meet a Taoist friend with a similar identity, you can just bow your hand, and when you see an elder, you have to bow down. Of course, if Xu Daoyou is exquisite, it will be more thoughtful to give such a gift. In fact, to put it bluntly, the meridian recipe is like the kneeling salute of the ancient Huaguo, and the handshake is like a modern handshake. If you use ancient rites, you will show your identity, and if you use today's rites, no one will blame. ”

What the old man said was what Jiang Zibo had not said before, Xu Zhi felt a little eye-opening, and he arched his hand with a smile and said: "Thank you Daoyou, I haven't asked Daoyou for your name......

"Wonderful!" The old man didn't speak, but he gave a high hat first, and arched his hand, "Xu Daoyou, I think you are still young, but you can talk in an ancient style, if you didn't call yourself a special police officer before, I really regarded you as a core disciple of a certain family." ”

"Don't dare!" Jiang Zibo had already said this before, Xu Zhi only nodded lightly and said, "I like to read ancient books since I was a child, and I read too much, so I said it unconsciously." ”

"This kind of ancient style is naturally a rare temperament for my generation of monks, no wonder Lan Changting of the Fandong Sword Alliance has the heart to make friends. The old man high-fived again and laughed.

Xu Zhiqi was puzzled: "Fellow Daoist, you have praised me several times, but is there anything wrong? I am just a small special policeman, I'm afraid I can't help you." ”

"Haha, Xu Daoyou thinks too much!" The old man laughed and said, "Although my Fei family is not a famous family in the Far South Dao League, we can deal with everything in Hongchen ourselves, and Fei doesn't need to ask Xu Daoyou for anything." Fei just felt that Xu Daoyou was young and promising, and he wanted to make friends, so he came to talk. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Fei Daoyou......" Xu Zhi suddenly nodded and said, "In Xia Xu Zhi, Fei Daoyou's origin is clear, thanks to Daoyou, the words of friendship are said too early now, chatting during the trip should be no problem." ”

The old man seemed to like to talk to Xu Zhi very much, and hurriedly replied: "It's okay, it's okay, you and I don't know each other, how can you dare to make friends when we first meet today? Let's talk about it first, oh, my name is Fei Xing, and I live in Lingnan." ”

"What a good place in Lingnan!" Xu Zhi praised, "I eat 300 lychees a day, and I don't want to be a Lingnan person." I've memorized this poem since I was a child!"

"Lychees are common food in our place, it's nothing, if Xu Daoyou likes it, I'll ask the children to send you some every year!"

"No, no need to ......" Xu Zhi's family has been poor since he was a child, and he has never eaten anything, where do you know that lychees are delicious? He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I'm just talking about it casually." ”

"Ouch, I remembered!" Fei Xing patted his forehead and said, "I still have a basket in my Ruyi bag, which is honored by the children of the family, I drank too much that day, and threw it in, I will look for ......"

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