Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Maejima Event
After a while, I woke up in the stone mansion, only to feel a headache, in a trance, and suddenly saw a person standing in front of me, and quickly fixed my mind to see that it was Shi Fan!
"Brother Shi, why are you here?" said Shi Di Zhong sleepily.
"You're really growing...... It's just that the god-destroying island lord's charm can't be stopped...... Let you go to the front and wait, you actually came here to sleep......" Shi Fan said a little speechless.
Shi Di suddenly remembered, distant memories came flooding back, and then he remembered that he had continued to explore the way ahead, but he walked into this fine house, and there was no one around, and as a result, he didn't know when sleepiness hit...... Shi Di said guiltily: "This ...... What about the God-Slayer Island Lord, have you ever killed her?"
Shi Fan nodded, "Of course, how can such a vicious poisonous woman be spared!"
The sound of the heavy object falling sounded, Shi Fan hurriedly turned around, but saw Wu Yong standing still with a pale face......
"You...... You killed her?" Wu Yong asked tremblingly.
Shi Fan nodded, "What, reluctantly?" Wu Yong's heart suddenly twisted like a knife, "Qingyuan...... Qingyuan ...... Although you have never opened your eyes to me for ten years, I am still the same as before, how can you just go...... You're going to kill her! I'm going to kill you!"
Wu Yong slammed his body straight up, and staggered his palms at Shi Fan. Shi Fan was surprised, "This Xiangjiang turtle fisherman is really extraordinary, and his skills have caught up with the four great supernatural powers such as Lei Xiang......" He is naturally not afraid of such opponents now, and calmly returns the move.
In just a moment, the two of them fought more than a dozen moves, and Jingshe was beaten by the two of them, and she was crumbling! Hurriedly supported his weak body and ran out of the house, only to see a sword rising into the sky. The house collapsed suddenly......
The two jumped out of the smoke and dust, and Shi Fan was naturally unharmed. But Wu Yong was already bloodshot at the corners of his mouth......
"Qingyuan, how did she die, and where is the body?" Wu Yong cried out sadly.
Shi Fan pointed to the Mirror Lake, "After breaking the gong, she showed her old state, and she couldn't accept it, so she jumped into the mirror lake and there were no bones left......"
Wu Yong suddenly burst into tears, roared sadly, and staggered straight to the Mirror Lake, walked to the Mirror Lake, and saw a bunch of familiar Luo shirts. and the calm waters of the lake.
Suddenly, a yellow shadow swept over and landed on the edge of the lake, and it turned out to be Jin Yu Jun Zhuang Yong!
"Brother Zhuang, why are you here?" Shi Fan wondered, isn't Zhuang Yong still on Seven Immortal Island? Shi Di Zhong was also surprised, "Master Zhuang?"
Zhuang Yong was shocked by this "Master Zhuang", looked back at the stone mansion with relief, and immediately yelled at Wu Yong, who was blank in his eyes: "Aren't you awake yet? There are no bones left!"
When Wu Yong's originally godless eyes saw Zhuang Yong, they suddenly flashed with hatred, and they actually threw themselves at Zhuang Yong...... Zhuang Yong shouted angrily: "Wu Yong, what are you doing?" and waved a strong wind to force it back.
Wu Yong suddenly screamed and staggered towards the lake. Zhuang Yong couldn't save it, only saw a ripple in the lake, and then regained calm......
Zhuang Yong let out a long sigh. He glanced at Jinghu with complicated eyes, and then turned around and said, "In the stone mansion." You're finally willing to call me Master......"
Shi Dizhong glanced at Zhuang Yong embarrassedly and said, "Thanks to Brother Shi's enlightenment......"
Zhuang Yong immediately smiled and said, "Ahem, they are all brothers." I won't say thank you! Alas, this Wu Yong ...... By the way, Shi Fan, did you really kill the Lord of God Destroying Island, how did you die?"
Shi Fan smiled: "She has always wanted to confuse me, but she never thought that I was not deceived by it at all, and then I was injured by my sword gang, and when I fell on the edge of the lake, I found that I had become goosebumps, and I couldn't think about it for a while, so I jumped into the lake and died......"
A hint of nostalgia flashed on Zhuang Yong's face, and he immediately laughed loudly: "Finally dead! This damn black spider is finally dead......
Shi Di Zhong was surprised: "What black spider?" He didn't know why Zhuang Yong called the Lord of God Destroying Island a black spider.
Zhuang Yong smiled: "The male spider only has one chance to mate in his life, but when it completes this task, the female spider will swallow it in one bite...... As a teacher, I was the only one of the countless male spiders who had not been swallowed...... Wu Yong was originally a turtle fisherman in the Xiangjiang River, and he was famous for his life, but he was also destroyed in the hands of this black spider, and he ended up with no bones......"
Zhuang Yong remembered for a while, and then said with a smile: "Qiandao is holding a five-island sword meeting, let's go and see the excitement!"
Shi Fan smiled and said: "You go first, I'm going to do something......" Zhuang Yong glanced at Shi Fan strangely, and then didn't ask much, then nodded and said: "It's okay, I'll go with Di Zhong first, and when you come over, we'll turn him upside down......"
After Zhuang Yong and Shi Di left, Shi Fan walked towards the poor people who were immortal, and said with a hint of pity in his eyes: "Live like a vegetative person like this...... That's it, let's get rid of it......" Flying body swung a huge sword qi, cutting a row of iron chains one after another, and suddenly these poor people like vegetative people fell into the lake one after another, and after a splash of water, they returned to calm, only the pillars remained, as if to prove that these tortured people had been tortured......
After Shi Fan finished all this, he sighed and said: "God Destroying Island, it is true that so many people in the rivers and lakes have been buried......" The corner of his eyes moved, and he suddenly saw some plants growing at the root of the pillar, which was the "Soul Rejuvenation Grass" that Thousand Poison Langjun needed!
Shi Fan casually picked out a few soul-reviving grasses with turquoise fruits, put them in the ring, and then sighed and swept towards the front island.
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At the moment, the front island is holding a lively Goto sword club, and in this carved jade attic, dozens of girls like butterflies wearing flowers are singing with musical instruments.
The building is covered with fine blankets and marble tables, and it is full of all kinds of delicacies, which looks extravagant. Dozens of martial artists from the overseas sword sect of the five islands gathered together, and the pots were staggered, which seemed to be extremely lively.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a green robe walked in, "Don't move the bonsai over there, the island owner is here......"
As he spoke, a masked woman in a green shirt walked in outside the door, followed by four children holding long swords.
"Hello owner!"
"The owner of the island has been away for a few years, but his demeanor is still the same, which is really gratifying!"
Everyone in the building stood up and congratulated the masked woman. One of the crane-haired old men smiled and said: "The old man has not been out of the island for many years, and now it is the time of the Five Islands Sword Meeting, so he brought two apprentices who are not successful to meet the world......
The masked woman said with a smile: "Zhu Weng is the head of the Hainan Sword Sect, in the past, a bamboo sword would be all over the Central Plains, so that the prestige of the Hainan Sword Sect was spread, and now he can come to the island, and it is really shining!"
"Hahahaha, the owner of the island is polite...... Dong Wen Dong Wu, don't hurry up and meet the island master!" said Weng Zhuhua, the head of the Hainan Sword Sect, with a smile.
"Disciple to meet the island master!" the two young men behind Zhu incarnate hugged their fists. (To be continued.) )