Liu Ao subconsciously became vigilant, slowly got up and put the sword of Ao behind his back.

The middle-aged man just glanced at Liu Ao's small movements and continued to speak:

"Don't be nervous, just routine. ”

"Jia Ming, a person from Beiguang City. ”

Liu Ao said in a deep voice, "Dare to ask what?"

The middle-aged man subconsciously frowned, "Beiguang City is 180,000 miles away from here, and it will take several days for the flying boat to arrive, why are you here now?"

"Visiting friends," Liu Ao's voice was already a little impatient, "what else do you want to ask?" ”

"Have you heard of Liu Ao?"

The middle-aged man stared at Liu Ao's eyes, as long as Liu Ao had any mood swings, he could detect them.

It's a pity that he was disappointed.

Liu Ao shook his head indifferently, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"Your sword is good," the middle-aged man said softly, turning to leave.

Liu Ao's heart relaxed temporarily.

"It seems that the situation is more serious than I imagined," Liu Ao was secretly angry in his heart, turned his back to look at the clouds and mist passing outside the flying boat, and the murderous aura in his eyes flashed.

"Qiu Long, you wait!"

After two days of flight, the boat stopped at another transit station.

Liu Ao looked at the crowd who had just boarded the flying boat, and when he saw one of the women, he instantly lowered his head and took a few steps back, hiding in the corner of the edge.

The woman wore a blue gauze skirt, outlining her perfect figure, and her green hair hung down on her shoulders.

The most attractive thing is not her delicate skin and delicate facial features, but her cold eyes like a cold spring.

Just this pair of eyes makes her stand out from the crowd.

She has an equally cold name - Leng Fei'er!

That's right, she is the real reason why Qiu Long is hostile to Liu Ao.

At only twenty years old, she has already made great achievements, becoming the only existence in the Demon Suppression Army who serves as the captain at the peak of the Great Martial Arts, with 10,000 Demon Suppression Army under her command.

The most amazing battle was that Leng Fei'er, who was still the squadron leader three years ago, led less than 500 soldiers to successfully set up a formation and kill 3,000 demon clans in the Valley of the Buried Gods.

It can be said that she is the dream lover of countless young people in the Demon Army.

But in that battle three years ago, Leng Fei'er, who was still a junior great martial artist, was chased and killed by a demon ape demon and almost died.

It was Liu Ao who relied on his understanding of the Valley of the Burial God and took her to hide in an underground cave.

It was also Liu Ao who risked death to enter the battlefield to search for healing pills and save her.

It was Liu Ao who shared with her the method of defeating the 3,000 army of the demon clan, which created her legendary deeds.

The girl is not easily tempted, but once she is emotional, she will come freely and directly.

When Qiu Long confessed, Leng Fei'er pointed at Liu Ao and bluntly said that her sweetheart was Liu Ao.

This sentence directly caused Leng Fei'er to be transferred back to the headquarters, the purpose of which was to make her forget Liu Ao, the unpopular team leader.

Liu Ao secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, if it weren't for Leng Fei'er's sentence 'He is my sweetheart', maybe he would not be in danger now.

Leng Fei'er was followed by several squadron leaders under her, many of whom were quite old, but they looked at Leng Fei'er's gaze with respect.

As soon as Leng Fei'er and the others came up, the entire flying boat fell silent.

The captain of the Asuka Trading Company, who was in charge of the flying boat, seemed to have received the news in advance, and had already trotted over with a smile on his face:

"Captain Leng, welcome to you, the room is ready, you can rest assured, it is very clean. ”

Leng Fei'er nodded slightly, glanced around, and led her subordinates towards the room.

As soon as they entered the room, there was an instant discussion on the deck.

"My God~ It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful fairy in my life, and my heart is about to pop out when I look at her. ”

"It's just you? You didn't see the outfits of the people behind her? That's the people of the Demon Suppression Army, what identity do you dare to be tempted by others?"

The discussion was endless, but Liu Ao was thinking about whether to leave the flying boat at the next stop and take another flying boat.

After all, it's awkward to meet.

In the room, the frost on Leng Fei'er's face faded, replaced by a kind of sadness that was difficult for ordinary people to see.

Her deep eyes revealed a hint of tiredness, and she stood by the window in a daze.

Another middle-aged woman in armor walked into the room and sat down opposite Leng Fei'er, she looked at Leng Fei'er deeply, opened her lips and stopped talking.

"Captain, it's almost time to go out this time, we must go back to the headquarters on time. ”

"The general would be furious if he knew that you had left secretly. ”

Leng Fei'er waved her hand, her eyebrows returned to coldness, "Jiuding City is the last stop, if I can't find him, I will definitely have to pay the price for Qiu Long!"

If someone else says this, it will only make people laugh out of their big teeth.

After all, Qiu Long's grandfather was originally a general in the Law Enforcement Department of the Demon Suppression Army, and he was also a strong martial king, plus Qiu Long also had a godfather who was a military advisor, how could ordinary people dare to provoke him?

But Leng Fei'er is different, her background is no worse than Qiu Long, and even surpasses it.

"Miss," the middle-aged woman's face was full of worry, "but the general said it, you..."

Before he could say anything, the flying boat shook violently as if it had hit something.

Leng Fei'er got up suddenly, her face full of murderous aura, "What a strong demon, there is actually a big demon appearing!"

In the next moment, the door was pushed open, and the other four squadron leaders under Leng Fei'er stood neatly outside the door with a grim expression, "Captain, it's a golden-winged crow!"

Leng Fei'er's eyes lit up, and she had already rushed out of the room in the next moment.

The deck was already in chaos, with hundreds of people scurrying around.

The flying boat shook more and more, and many people turned pale with fright.

Outside the defensive formation, a ten-zhang long golden crow kept flapping its wings, and the wind and waves set off were like a hurricane, blowing the flying boat to sway, and the flying boat's defensive formation was also flickering, and it could shatter at any time.

The captain had already brought someone over, his eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, "This place is so far away from the defensive line arranged by the Demon Suppression Army, why is there a big demon appearing!"

Leng Fei'er had already led people to rush to the middle of the deck, and when the crowd saw it, they all let go of an open space.

"The situation is urgent, everyone obeys my orders!" Leng Fei'er's face was serious, staring at the golden-winged crow outside the formation, "This big demon should be in the Martial Spirit Realm, if it breaks through the formation, everyone will have to die!"

The captain was just an intermediate great martial artist, his face was nervous, and he was sweating profusely, "Captain Leng, what do you say?"

"Speed up, shake it off!"

Hearing this, the captain was ruthless, gritted his teeth and said to the people behind him:

"Use all the spirit stones and go full speed!"

"Yes!"

"Boom!!"

The defensive formation shook for a while, and it was about to shatter.

At this time, the flying boat suddenly roared, and dozens of white lights shot out from its tail, and it accelerated violently.

In just an instant, he left the Golden-winged Raven behind.

Everyone on the flying boat looked overjoyed, but Liu Ao, who was standing on the edge of the flying boat, frowned, and had a vague bad premonition.

Because, Liu Ao clearly saw that cracks had appeared in the guardrail of the flying boat!

And, as the ship accelerates, the crack seems to have a tendency to get bigger!

Leng Fei'er and the captain obviously knew this.

The captain hurriedly ran to the edge of the deck, and when he saw the crack, his face changed greatly, "Captain Leng, our spirit stone will last for a quarter of an hour at most!"

Leng Fei'er didn't talk nonsense, untied the snow-white brocade bag around her waist, and saw a purple light flash, and more than a dozen milky white stones the size of a fist fell out with a bang.

In just an instant, the intensity of the aura on the flying boat increased several times!

Seeing this scene, almost everyone showed envious eyes.

Storage bags, spirit stones, none of them are something that ordinary monks can have.

The captain's face was full of bitterness, "Even if these spirit stones are used, within half an hour, the power of the spirit stones will make the flying boat disintegrate." ”

Behind Leng Fei'er, a tall and thin man's eyelids jumped, "Captain, the golden-winged crow is very fast, once the flying boat slows down, it will be able to catch up in less than a quarter of an hour." ”

Leng Fei'er closed her beautiful eyes and fell into contemplation, and in the next moment, she opened her eyes suddenly, "Set off in the direction of Jiuding City at full speed!"

As if he had guessed Leng Fei'er's intentions, the captain nodded heavily, "I hope I can meet a powerful senior on the way~"

On the edge of the flying boat, Liu Ao frowned and watched the crack get bigger and bigger, and the defensive formation had already begun to dim, and he was already thinking about how to deal with it.

The flying boat is thousands of feet above the ground, and jumping off the flying boat is undoubtedly looking for death!

Fighting the Golden-winged Crow of the Martial Spirit Realm?

Liu Ao has not yet been conceited to this extent.

For a while, Liu Ao didn't have any good way.

Thousands of miles away, another flying boat flew to Jiuding City.

Li Xuanji, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of nervousness flashed on his face.

Next to her, Li Qingya, who was in a daze, was full of doubts, "What's wrong grandpa?"

Li Xuanji's expression was solemn, his fingers pinched quickly, and wisps of milky white spiritual light danced in his fingertips, and exploded violently after a while.

"Liu Ao is in danger of life and death!"

Li Xuanji got up and walked out of the room abruptly, and roared, "Where is the captain!"

A short, stocky middle-aged man hurriedly ran over and bent down respectfully:

"Senpai, what's wrong?"

"U-turn!"

···

"Faster!"

Leng Fei'er's face was full of coldness, looking at the rapidly approaching golden light in the distance, she was ready for battle.

The captain's face was as dead as ashes, "You must continue to slow down, or the flying boat will crash soon!"

"Boom~"

A hurricane blew, and the boat shook again.

Leng Fei'er didn't continue to urge to accelerate, but suddenly pulled out the silver long sword in her hand, and ran to the tail of the flying boat in three or two steps, and several squadron leaders behind her followed closely, standing in different positions, protecting Leng Fei'er in the middle.

The golden-winged crow grew larger, and the hurricane made it difficult for the people on the flying boat to stand still.

The golden crow hissed a few times, and suddenly opened its golden sharp beak.

A golden light gathered in its mouth, and the spiritual energy gathered from all directions, making this golden light exude a terrifying momentum.

"Be careful!"

Leng Fei'er only had time to remind her when she saw this golden light burst out, as if it was about to cut through the sky.

"Bang!"

There was a violent explosion in the stern of the ship, and the defensive formation collapsed.

"Ahh

"Help!!"

Violent shaking threw dozens of monks off the deck.

Luckily he escaped by holding on to the edge, and unluckily falling straight to the ground.

Liu Ao's palm has already grasped the hilt of the sword of Aozhi, if it is time to fight hard, even if he is defeated, Liu Ao will not sit still!

However, what happened in the next moment made Liu Ao's pupils shrink sharply.

The Golden-winged Raven didn't attack again, its keen golden eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and it shook its wings violently.

I saw that dense black dots flew towards the flying boat.

It turned out to be hundreds of black crows, each of which was no smaller than a human, with sharp beaks and sharp claws, and their strength was no weaker than that of ordinary martial artists.

"Meet the enemy!"

Leng Fei'er turned around and roared, "If you don't want to die, pull out your weapons!"

As she spoke, Leng Fei'er swung her silver long sword and cut an oncoming black crow in half.

Black blood was sprinkled in an instant, and the stench of blood kicked off a great battle.

All the monks drew their weapons, and they all knew that if they didn't fight hard, they would definitely die!