Wu Liuqi in Marvel

Chapter 149 The boatman is too difficult for me
"Tutu is so cute, why do you want to eat it?" Mai Lin who was standing on the other side of the boat asked puzzled.

The boatman wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, as if he had just experienced something horrible, he carefully observed the man opposite.

The dead soul in the river didn't respond, he probably didn't have spells like summoning souls.

The muscles are very strong and extremely explosive, the murderous intent between the eyebrows and eyes is restrained, and the eyes are clear and peaceful, but it seems to be hiding a beast.

Such a person should disdain to play any dirty tricks.

After confirming that everything was fine, the boatman spoke slowly.

My Immortal Venerable thought this rabbit was pitiful back then, so he picked up a bit of heaven and earth aura to save her a little bit of cultivation, who would have thought that she would become a great soaring demon in 300 years, swallowing five cities in one night...... "

Seeing that Mai Lin didn't speak, the boatman panicked for no reason.

He coughed twice and asked, "You have nothing to say to me."

Mai Lin suddenly smiled, "You are very strong, I can feel it, no matter what I say, today you and I will inevitably fight, if this is the case, it's useless to talk, let's do it!"

With that said, Mai Lin made a gesture of invitation.

"Your boy is on the right track, but I have to say that there is a way to cross the river without fighting me, but you missed it. I can tell that your martial arts cultivation is extremely high, and you should be very confident about your own strength." confidence……"

----boom!

Before the boatman could finish speaking, a violent fist wind whizzed past his face.

So fast!

The boatman was secretly startled.

He weighed it, his sword seemed unable to stop the fist of the man in front of him.

He is the gatekeeper appointed by the Immortal Venerable, even if he can't stop him, he will stop him.

A broken iron sword was sacrificed from the Wangchuan River.

"Secret sword, don't cross the river of forgetfulness!" The water of the river of forget River under the boatman's feet turned into a sharp sword energy, firmly horizontally in front of Mai Lin.

Although it is a sword move, it is actually a defensive technique in essence.

The water of Wangchuan is endless, as long as the caster does not die, this sword move will not be broken. Whenever it is broken, Wangchuan's next condensed horizontal cut will be stronger than the last one.

"My horizontal cut intercepted a total of 64 river crossers. The level of strength is unimaginable. Even if you are a top martial artist, it is impossible to think about it."

Looking at the sword move in front of him, Mai Lin found out half of the broken nunchaku out of nowhere.

"Can't break through?"

——huh~
"Eighth-level sky, knife and sword, golden skyline!"

The enemy is invincible, and the enemy is invincible!
The horizontal cut formed by the condensed water of the Wang River collapsed suddenly, and a trace of surprise flashed in the boatman's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

"I've heard that a very strong fighter has appeared in the universe in the past few years. It turns out that you created the eighth-level sky. Anyway, your strength is enough. I just let you go there."

Mai Lin was sent to the other side by the boatman, and he went in after thanking him.

The boatman propped the boat to the entrance.

After a while, the teleportation light at the entrance turned cold again.

"Why are there so many people today?" The boatman complained, and said skillfully: My Immortal Venerable looked at this pitiful one back then, so he picked it up casually..."

"Huh? Rabbit? No cultivation base, not a big monster... hiss... the breath of the Western God Mansion, interesting and interesting..."

"Rabbit, you don't have any cultivation in your body, how did you get here?"

Gudong held back his anger at this moment, and said angrily, "I was kicked in!"

"Oh? I don't know who it is? As far as I know, there are endless treasures hidden in this door I guard. Who would give this opportunity to others?"

Gudong straightened his crown, "Didn't you understand? I was kicked in! Kicked in! How could that stingy assassin give me the treasure?! This king is the son of destiny chosen by Odin , the heir of Kungunir! One of the true holders of the Nibelungen Ring, the inheritor of the lost will of the Dragon Clan!"

Hearing so many titles, the boatman was shocked again. It seemed that he couldn't afford to offend any of these titles.

The boatman didn't speak any more, and silently pulled the rabbit across the river.

He wiped the sweat from his brow.

The Wangchuan River is very long. This is the third trip he has taken today. Although he is not very tired, it is a waste of time to last so many trips. In addition to the work of guarding the door, the immortal also ordered him to copy the heavenly scriptures before leaving. Purdue sentient beings.

Even if the Immortal Venerable is as good as a god, it can't be considered that the world's science and technology will rise thousands of years later, people with supernatural powers will roam the universe, and the journey of cultivation will decline day by day.

A few years ago, a little brother from the technology side crossed the river. He gave himself a computer. Although the little brother couldn't get out of the door, the computer he gave was really good.

He still didn't follow the order of Xianzun to copy the heavenly scriptures back then, but typing is much faster than a brush, and he can write a novel in his spare time to make money.

The fanbook he wrote hadn't been updated for several days, and those unscrupulous readers kept urging it to be updated.

Every time the boatman thinks about it, he gets very upset.

If you subscribe more and give more rewards, I can't wait to update every day!

"Huh? Why are people here again? What's going on today? Are you teaming up to hunt for treasure?"

"Why is it a stone man? Kid, how many are there behind you? Call them all. I'm short on time today, so the test will be waived, and I will send you across the river for free."

Drake panicked from the moment he saw the boatman.

The opponent's strength is extremely terrifying, and he is definitely not an opponent!
In helplessness, but also to save life.

He can only use his skills that he has not practiced yet.

——As long as I stand still, the other party can't see me!

"Hey! Stone man, I'm talking to you, how many of you are there? The old man is in a hurry to go back and write."

Drake didn't speak, and the boatman was turned away.

For a while, the two people on the boat were relatively silent. The boatman pushed the boat to the opposite bank, and Drake got off the boat without saying anything, and walked in the door silently.

"Is this person dumb? Damn! What's going on? Why did he come in again?"

The boatman looked at the yellow-haired boy in front of him, and said:

"Boy, are you going to explore in a group? How many people are there behind? The old man is in a hurry to go back and update! Hurry up and call your brothers over!"

"What? Are you a web writer? Let me tell you, writing web texts is a dead end. Wait...I'm dying! Is there a rainbow sea behind that door?"

The boatman froze for a moment, as if there was such a name, he nodded subconsciously.

Seeing that the boatman admitted it, Xingjue suddenly became angry: "Rainbow Sea! I wrote about your Rainbow Sea! Tell me! Did you write it? And what about Canghui Yinhe, What the hell! Punting the boat honestly, why don’t you write a novel if you have nothing to do? Just write it! What the hell, what’s the matter with the eunuch?”

Boatman: "???"

and many more……

"How do you know that the old man wrote a book called The Story of the Waves?"

　Someone in the group urged me to update it, and a few more subscriptions have popped up in the past few days. The labor and capital people are stupid. I will definitely not continue to write this time without a leader. One said that I have no ability to generate electricity by love, and I still write novels to make money.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)