Qing Jin stood on the bow of the boat, watching the two parties arguing, not knowing when the river would be unblocked, he couldn't wait here, pondered for a while, turned to the boatman and said, "Don't wait, start the boat!"

The boatman was stunned, and was about to open his mouth to refuse, but suddenly saw a flash of light in Qing Jin's eyes, his heart tightened, his body trembled, and he couldn't say anything if he refused...... It's ......"

The passenger ship had just sailed more than ten feet away from the big ships, and suddenly a small boat was rushing towards it, and a big man in the bow shouted from afar: "The giant whale gang is doing errands, come to the ship and stop." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Qing Jin swept the man and said lightly: "It's just a boat, I can't get in the way of you......"

Although his words were soft, his voice clearly came into the ears of the big man, and the small boat under the big man's seat moved forward a few feet, and when he saw Qingjin's face clearly, he was immediately overjoyed in his heart, and shouted loudly: "My giant whale gang and the platoon gang are here to discuss important matters, and the gang leader has ordered that no matter who they are, they must not approach?"

Qing Jin chuckled, "Then when will you finish?"

Seeing that Qing Jin had no intention of breaking in, the big man replied loudly: "When we want to leave, we will naturally finish the discussion." ”

Qing Jin laughed and said, "Then don't you leave quickly, wouldn't it be an eyesore to stay here?"

The big man didn't get angry when he heard this, and sneered: "We have a big deal to decide, how can we go?"

Qingjin's eyes flashed, and he laughed and said, "I see, that's good, it's good...... Since you're so slow to discuss, why don't I help you? Although his voice was soft, it could be heard clearly within a radius of dozens of feet.

After Qing Jin finished speaking, he ignored him and turned his head away.

The big man sneered and turned the head of the boat. Heading straight for a big ship, it looks like he's going to report the situation.

Speaking of the current situation, it is all because of the gang members who were sent by the Giant Whale Gang to Anlu Mansion to protect Ren Yingying a few days ago.

At that time, these people were only in charge of patrolling the periphery, and they happened to hear that a disciple of Huashan was summoned by the Holy Aunt, but they were quite disrespectful to him, and the Holy Aunt was angry. The strings were broken, and they didn't know what to do, so they came back and talked about it.

When the leader of the Giant Whale Gang heard this, his heart immediately moved, and he felt that this was a good time to behave in front of the Holy Gu, but he heard that Qingjin had extraordinary martial arts and was a tall foot of the Huashan faction, so he didn't dare to find fault directly, and he heard that Qingjin was going to take the waterway back to the mountain. When you have an idea.

So he sent someone to send a message to the old rival platoon gang leader to plan this matter together, this platoon gang leader was too lazy to pay attention to it, but when he heard that this matter was related to Shenggu, he didn't dare to refuse, so as soon as the two of them were combined, they sent someone to follow the passenger boat that Qing Jin was taking along the way, and staged such a big drama in this big river.

The two factions used the grounds of turf fighting. Block the river and stop the boat. If Qing Jin broke through, he would inevitably make the first move, so the two gangs would naturally have an excuse to attack him, and even Yue Buqun would not be able to find any fault.

At that time, with the two gangs of hundreds of people present, they will never let this person please him. If this person does not dare to break in, since he is blocking his way, he will have his own way to greet him at that time.

In this way, he can not only breathe a bad breath for the holy aunt, but also gain a great reputation among the three religions and nine streams.

Besides, this kind of good thing for the Holy Aunt to come out. The heroes of the three mountains and five mountains do not yearn for it, and who does not envy it.

......

Qing Jin watched the boat leave, and he didn't care, he looked at the sky with his hands, and saw that the sky was cloudy, ethereal, and suddenly turned around and waved his hand to drive several people on the deck back to the cabin, standing alone in the bow of the boat, looking at the big ships in front of him, and a trace of inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His hand holding the flute suddenly raised, and the next moment a wisp of flute sound rose, this flute sound was extremely light and soft, as if falling from the sky, through the smoke and waves, and into the ears of the two gangs of hundreds of people who were still arguing, as if they could reach the bottom of their hearts, and when everyone heard it, there was an irrepressible sadness rising in their hearts.

Qing Jin didn't seem to care, the sound of the flute was like a thread, coming out of his hand, excited by internal force, through the wall and through the gaps, pervasive.

Everyone in the field only felt that the sound of the flute was fluttering in the air, circling back and forth, and for a while their minds were moved, and they couldn't help but be quiet on the river, only the sound of the flute was lingering, and they were coming and going.

At first, it was not obvious, but gradually the sound of the flute became more and more condensed under the control of Qingjin's internal force, like a tide rushing towards everyone, like mercury pouring on the ground, endlessly, and gradually people gave birth to ambushes on all sides, embattled on all sides.

Gradually, the momentum became louder and louder, as if the waves were stormy, the wind and rain, everywhere, everywhere, and the river was also stirred by this sound, waving layers of fine ripples, stretching, wisps endlessly.

Gradually, the sound of the flute changed again, the sound of the flute was low and sharp, like a phoenix chirping a crane, a solemn aura came to the face, and in the end, this low and deep sound of the flute was heard in the ears of everyone, like a roar, wave after wave, circulating in the ears, back and forth, as if endless.

Everyone's heart couldn't help but tremble violently with the change of notes, and suddenly the flute sound rose and fell faster and faster, and everyone's heart beat faster and faster, and the two groups of people were shocked.

Everyone had not yet recovered their minds, and when they heard this sound, their ears buzzed in an instant, and they felt that their heads were swollen, as if their souls were scattered, and the sky was spinning for a while, and many people fell to the ground.

The two people in charge, the deputy leader of the Giant Whale Gang and the deputy leader of the Platoon Gang, looked at each other in shock, they have a good foundation in martial arts, so much so that they are not greatly affected by Xiao Yin, but how can ordinary gangs stand it.

The deputy leader of the platoon gang looked horrified, and said to Qing Jin: "Your Excellency...... Your Excellency's powerful means?"

The deputy leader of the Giant Whale Gang was also in a big mess, and shouted: "Stop it...... Hurry up and stop ......."

Qing Jin slowly opened his half-squinted eyes, slowly swept over, and saw that everyone was covering their ears and suffering, a smile appeared on his face, this music rhythm can not only help people cultivate their self-cultivation, cultivate their sentiments, and refine their mood, if they are used properly, they can also become a weapon for killing.

At such an instant, the sound of the flute, which was originally a low sound, was heard in everyone's ears, it was like thunder, disturbing people's spiritual platforms, stimulating people's internal forces, confusing people's minds, making people unstoppable, and unstoppable...... If you practice to a high and profound realm, life and death will be taken away, but it is just a thought.

He has practiced "Wuxiang Yingang" for many years, and at this moment, for the first time, he used a musical instrument to pronounce the enemy, and it incorporated some of his own perceptions of the Dafa of Soul Transfer, once used, the power was really extraordinary.

Thinking of this, Qing Jin lost his interest, and gradually the sound of the flute was low, and finally it was silent. (To be continued.) )