The whole cultivation world regards me as a group favorite [Crossing Books]

This situation is really weird.

But for Ye Huaiyao, the strangest thing was not that there would be such a paper boat in the middle of the night, but that the tall and gorgeous painting boat in Xuantian Tower had been smashed to pieces by the waves, yet this small boat was so strong.

It sank and floated in the vast expanse of blue water, not even a piece of paper fell off, but it was really wobbly.

Ye Huaiyao only found out after standing on top of it. Standing on such a thin and fragile boat, he didn't even dare to step on his feet, for fear of stepping out of a hole if he was not careful.

And the zither sound just now came from here.

After Ye Huaiyao threw away Tao Lizheng, he chose this place as a place to stay, because he deliberately provoked Tao Lizheng, and wanted to see who this person was.

At the same time, there was another person from the west, who came with a sword like lightning, and when he got close, he landed on the other side of the paper boat.

Yuan offer.

The two had just answered one-on-one across the sea. Although their voices were distorted due to the use of spiritual breath, this did not prevent them from recognizing each other.

Yuan Xianhuang said: "It's really you."

There was a struggle in his tone, he didn't want to go home, and he didn't go to Lihentian, he just wandered around in this area, originally to avoid Ye Huaiyao and sort out his troubled thoughts.

Unexpectedly, the more you tidy up, the more chaotic you become, the more you tell yourself not to think about it, the more you can't help thinking about it.

So I couldn't sleep late at night, I met my opponent on a boat on the lake, and I also found a person who could interpret my piano sound.

Yuan Xian couldn't laugh or cry, he even wondered if the Taoist couple contract between the two had other functions, such as deepening the fate, otherwise how could it happen by coincidence?

He thought to himself, really, it's impossible to even think about being alone for a while.

But he couldn't control his feet, and when he saw Ye Huaiyao landed on the boat, he followed him inexplicably.

Yuan Xian thought for a while, thinking that he must have come here to see who is inside the boat.

So he coughed lightly, covered up the inconspicuous gaffe just now, and asked Ye Huaiyao, "Mr. Yun Qi also came to this boat to investigate the situation?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "Yes."

He already knew that Yuan Xian was here, so he didn't pay attention to him.

At this moment, Ye Huaiyao could feel that there should be someone in the cabin covered by the paper curtains, but he neither made a sound nor showed his face. Coupled with this extremely peculiar paper boat, it was even more strange.

He was considering whether to tear off the curtain directly to see what happened, and Yuan Xian said: "Then we cooperate?"

"Don't bother Brother Yuan." Ye Huaiyao said softly, "Just stand far away and don't hold back."

Yuan Xian: "..."

So, some things can't be blamed on him!

Ye Huaiyao stood at the bow of the boat, took a step forward, looked into the cabin, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Ye Huaiyao is in the Xuantian Tower. I was just in a hurry, and I borrowed the boat of the lord to settle down. How offensive, please don’t take offense.”

After a moment of silence, a flat, waveless voice came out from inside, a little hoarse, making it hard to hear the original tone.

"What if I have to take offense?"

Ye Huaiyao wasn't embarrassed at all, but smiled even brighter: "Hey, when you walk in the rivers and lakes, you are friends when you meet, and you should help each other. If you are unhappy because of this, it means that you haven't regarded me as a friend yet. But that's okay... "

Thinking he had found an excuse, he flicked his sleeves cheerfully and aboveboard, and the wind of his sleeves lifted the curtain, revealing the figure inside.

Ye Huaiyao said with a smile: "Come! Why don't you have a drink with me and talk for a few words, I believe you will be willing to make me a friend, so you won't care about so much."

Probably the people in the boat didn't expect that he would be so righteous and take it for granted. They didn't have time to resist for a while, and let Ye Huaiyao see his whole picture.

Sitting on such a wonderful paper boat in the middle of the night, I believe that the dress will not be out of the ordinary.Ye Huaiyao took a look and saw that the people inside were also wearing the same snow-white shroud, so he let out a "hoo" in his heart.

The man had long hair hanging loose, sitting cross-legged, with a guzheng on his lap, the curtain was lifted, he was slowly raising his head, looking towards Ye Huaiyao.

His complexion was also pale, his eyes were like two black stone beads, his cheeks were thin and his jaw was sharp, as if he hadn't had enough food for hundreds of years, and he looked like a corpse that had just crawled out of a cemetery.

Ye Huaiyao's heart skipped a beat when he met those dull eyes.

"Ming Sheng wants to take a boat, it is more fun to make friends with martial arts."

The other party's voice was still flat and slow, but as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly clapped the guzheng on his hands, and swung it directly at Ye Huaiyao like a brick.

This person doesn't move at all, and when he moves, he is extremely swift and fierce. This guzheng is obviously heavy, but it can be swung by him with one hand. It can be seen that in terms of arm strength alone, it is definitely above Ye Huaiyao.

Ye Huaiyao felt something when he heard his words, and was about to dodge backwards, but found that he was standing on the stern of the boat, with the vast ocean behind him.

With a sudden movement of his heart, his feet were fixed in place, but he moved his waist back a few inches, and the guzheng cracked the jade buckle on Ye Huaiyao's belt.

Unexpectedly, this was not the end, the opponent missed the first blow, and instead of accepting the move, he directly thrust the guzheng forward, and directly aimed at Ye Huaiyao's waist.

Both of them feared that the spell would overturn the paper boat, because the contest was purely by force.Seeing that this person is thin and thin, and he speaks in a leisurely manner, no one would have thought that his movements are so vigorous.

The key is that there will be waves and tides behind, even if Ye Huaiyao rises immediately with his sword, it will be too late.

Yuan Xian's heart tightened, and he subconsciously raised his palm to pat the other person's back, wanting to save him, but saw Ye Huaiyao unhurriedly jumping up.

He turned somersault in the air, and when he landed, he stepped on the guzheng in the opponent's hand, and his right foot flew up, kicking the opponent's face.

Mingsheng's move was extremely damaging, and the shroud man reacted extremely quickly.

Seeing that he was leaning against the cabin and there was no way to avoid it, he simply and neatly sent his hand forward, and threw Ye Huaiyao with the guzheng straight out.

Ye Huaiyao chuckled lightly and said, "Oh, what a pity."

He tapped his toes hard on the strings of the zither, folded his body and landed lightly on the boat. At the same time, he waved his sleeves and rolled them back without looking back. He tossed and pulled, and directly fished back the zither, which was only a few inches above the sea. Throw at each other.

The man in the shroud turned around and played a few tricks with Yuan Xian, and when he turned around again, he caught the kite in his hand.

He smiled lowly, and was about to say something, when his heart suddenly woke up, he secretly called out "no", and suddenly tilted his head back.

Ye Huaiyao was extremely cunning, he couldn't help but be on his guard for a moment, his folding fan was elusive, almost brushing the shroud man's cheek, and if he realized it a little later, his face would be scratched.

Ye Huaiyao saw that the opponent dodged, but he was not upset, so he followed the trend and raised his fan to continue chasing.

But at this moment, the folding fan suddenly rang.

This is the incarnation of the Floating Rainbow Sword. Naturally, it will warn its master only when it senses danger.

Ye Huaiyao raised his brows slightly, and instantly sensed the overwhelming demonic energy, the waves in mid-air were photographed, and the sea surface suddenly bubbled and bubbled as if it had been boiled.

There were frequent accidents that night, Ye Huaiyao made a decisive decision, gave up fighting with the shroud man's mask, and jumped up in the air with his feet a little bit.

His folding fan flew into the air rustlingly, and as it spun, it had transformed into a long sword shape, leading him into the air.

Ye Huaiyao hung high in the air and looked down, his eyes could not help but narrow slightly, and found an unprecedented scene in the sea.

Amidst the turbulence and ups and downs of the tens of thousands of hectares of waves, the sea water gradually condensed into shapes, turning into enchanting and writhing female bodies.

They have not yet formed from the knees down, and they are still melted into a vast ocean, but the parts from the knees up are exquisite, and they are clearly presented in the moonlight.

Seeing these women-shaped waves stretch their arms one by one, with smiles on their faces, as if they are trying to grab something, and they seem to hope to break free from the confinement of the sea and completely transform into a complete human form. This scene is really strange and inexplicable.

Their hands kept pawing at the edge of the paper boat, which wasn't really scary, but it was really disgusting.

Yuan Xian and the man in the shroud probably couldn't take it anymore, they stopped fighting, and one with a sword and one with a kite also flew into the air.

As soon as they dodged, they heard a few clicks, and the boat, which had lost its mana blessing, was torn to pieces by the passionate women.

Zhan Yu had just organized the disciples of Xuantian Tower to go ashore one by one, and when he turned around and saw this scene on the shore, he was simply dumbfounded.

He raised his voice and shouted at Ye Huaiyao: "Brother, wait a moment, I'll go over right away."

Ye Huaiyao smiled and said, "What are you doing here? Don't just think about going to a place where there are many women, look at me."

After he finished speaking, he put the middle finger and index finger of his right hand together, and made a sword art, drawing the sword energy ready to go on the floating rainbow to his fingertips, and the dazzling light and shadow appeared and then disappeared.

A crimson sword light came out from the point, and immediately turned into a sword glow all over the eyes.I saw tens of thousands of red light and shadows bursting out, like the night sky flowing fire, illuminating the night sky in an instant.

This overwhelming sword energy caused everyone on the bank to dance wildly with their sleeves on their sleeves. When they fell, the sound of water splashing came out one after another, knocking all the women back to their original forms.

However, everything is not over.

At the same time that Ye Huaiyao was arousing the sword aura, a huge and sharp sword aura rolled out from the mid-air in the northeast direction from his side!

Ye Huaiyao didn't draw out the sword, because he was worried that it would be too powerful, and he cared not to hurt the people around him, but this sword energy was rampant, without any scruples, and directly smashed a big hole in the center of the sea like a dead man. .

Splashes of water shot up into the sky, and then exploded. The entire sea surface quickly spread outward from the place where the sword energy fell, and then it was split into two halves, exposing the sand and gravel on the seabed.

Amidst the deafening noise, a huge gap was forcibly cracked in the bottom of the sea, and the waves flowed backwards, pouring into the gap at an extremely fast speed, and the sea dried up in less than half a stick of incense.

This scene is so strange and flamboyant that it is difficult to describe it with pen and ink. I can only see that between the vast heaven and earth, there are thousands of sword lights in the sky like rain, and the sea waves are pouring down below.

This last sword qi was really sudden and domineering, everyone saw Ye Huaiyao's attack, and they didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation. Those who were closer to the shore were almost splashed with sea water all over their faces, and they were rarely spared.

Among them, Yuan Xian and the man in the shroud were naturally the first to bear the brunt.

Ye Huaiyao was very clever. Seeing the spray of water rushing toward his face, he quickly raised his hand to draw an arc, temporarily using spiritual power to form a barrier in front of him.

However, when the water droplets arrived in front of him one after another, before they had time to make contact with Ye Huaiyao, they turned into small light blue petals.

The petals collided with the barrier formed by Ye Huaiyao's spiritual power, twisted twice reluctantly, and then fell down one after another, drifting with the water.

For some reason, Ye Huaiyao actually felt that these little flowers were aggrieved, removed the barrier, and reached out to catch one.

When he stretched out his hand like this, the petals that were still falling around seemed to get excited all of a sudden, and they all swirled and fell into Ye Huaiyao's palm, and they gathered into a bunch after a while.

The dark fragrance in the palm was filled, and then it turned into a starlight, and dispersed from the fingers like quicksand.

Ye Huaiyao's heart moved slightly, and he raised his eyes to look in the direction where the sword energy came from just now, only to see the last wave rolling and surging, passing from the horizon.

Wave after wave, the tide moved into the air, and at the top of the wave, stood a man in white, who was Rong Wang.

The relentless and raging waters bowed to his feet like some kind of obedient mount.

When he got close, Rong Zhuang jumped off the waves, swung his sleeves without looking back, and all the sea water poured into the gap he cut, and the whole sea dried up completely.

He was originally in the dark, but it was rare for him to wear such a pure white body. The evil and the pure are subtly intertwined on his body. His demeanor is indifferent and his posture is disdainful, like a piece of snow that has just condensed. In the deep night, it is sharp and eye-catching.

Rong Wang is worthy of being the number one villain in this book. Before he even arrived, he splashed water on everyone present, and the hatred value was in place.

Someone has already shouted loudly: "It's Bei Cang Demon Lord!"

Those present may have never seen this demon king, but they have all heard of his fierce reputation, and they are like an enemy.

Especially the people in Xuantianlou were extremely nervous, and they all rushed over in a hurry, for fear that this deadly enemy would be disadvantageous to Mingsheng.

Rong Wang didn't seem to be as inhuman as the rumors said, he killed countless people with just raising his hand, he calmly said, "It's me, don't shout loudly."

As soon as he came, he splashed water all over everyone on the sea surface, except for Ye Huaiyao, no one was spared.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, among them, Yuan Xian was the most embarrassing, he was poured cold from head to toe, standing in mid-air and continuously dripping water.

Fortunately, Yuan Xian was able to bind the Taoist partner contract with Ye Huaiyao at the beginning, and because his spiritual breath was of the most rigid and yang attribute, at this time, the movement was mobilized, and the moisture on his body was evaporated in a short while, but his hair was still a bit messy. A little miserable.

Yuan Xian was deep in thought and had a bit of self-restraint. He always knew that Bei Cang Mojun had a weird temper, and he saw that everyone was in a mess, but he didn't show any anger because of it.On the contrary, he smiled slightly, showing his demeanor.

Yuan Xian brushed off his clothes, and said: "I don't know who is making such a big show, it turns out that Bei Cang Demon Lord is here. There are so many big people tonight, but I don't know why His Majesty is here?"

There was suspicion in his words, Rong Wang looked back at Yuan Xian indifferently, and said lightly, "No matter why, Master Yuan Shao is not worthy of my presence, you don't have to ask."

The hostility in his words was so strong, Yuan Xian felt it all at once, the brows raised slightly, and the fundus of his eyes became sharper.

Although one of the two was smiling and the other was arrogant and indifferent, the inexplicable smell of gunpowder between them was felt by the onlookers far away on the shore.

The man in the shroud also shook off the water on his body at this time.He looked at both sides respectively, suddenly chuckled, and said:

"I thought that I had offended the Lord somewhere to encounter this disaster, and I was panicking. It seems that I was implicated by the owner of Yuan Shao! What's wrong with you two, don't implicate the innocent."

This person's tone sounded relaxed, but in fact he hit the nail on the head, and his eyes were not poisonous.Yuan Xian felt strange when he heard the meaningful words.

He has never lost his memory, and he can be sure that he has never dealt with this Beicang Demon Lord, and he doesn't know where the offense came from.Where did the other party come from so much hostility?

After hearing what the shroud man said, Rong Wang suddenly turned his head and glanced at him, his eyebrows and eyes looked gentle and cold against the light and shadow, making the other party's smile slightly stiff.

"I've heard people say that good things will never happen if you are targeted by Beicang Demon Lord." He shook his head in embarrassment, and whispered, "Did I say something wrong?"

"Your Excellency is indeed underestimating yourself." It was Ye Huaiyao's laughing words that suddenly sounded from the side, "You were the one who took part in the wave that the devil threw over!"

His voice was so close at hand, the man was slightly surprised, and turned his head suddenly, just in time for a drop of water flicked by Ye Huaiyao.

He thought it was some kind of hidden weapon, so he waved his hand and chopped it down in time. The water droplets were stirred up by the palm wind, and scattered inch by inch in front of him.

And Ye Huaiyao didn't do anything else, just stood in mid-air with his hands behind his back, watching with a smile.

The man in the shroud was very surprised and said, "You—"

After leaving the mouth of a word, he suddenly realized what happened, and touched it back, only to feel his face was cold, and the human skin mask that was attached to it had been shattered by the true energy and slipped off.

Under the mask is a young and handsome face, which is even more kind.

"Jun Zhihan?" Rong Huan said coldly, "It's unexpected that the majestic Pavilion Master of the Drunken Pavilion hides his head and shows his tail like this."

Ye Huaiyao didn't see the other party many times, and when Rong Wang pointed it out like this, he suddenly realized and remembered the identity of this person.

"Come back and lie alone for a happy night, and meet in a dream drunk." 1

——Mingding Pavilion is located in the south of the Yangtze River. Because the place is rich and fertile, the main business there is also various businesses such as spiritual stones, talismans, magic tools and rare treasures.

They have so many ways, they can even get contraband from the black market, and they are almost the only one.

Rumors all over the world say, "There is no treasure in the world that cannot be found in the Ming Ding Pavilion, only the price that monks cannot pay."

Such a big business naturally inevitably blocked other people's money, and it was inevitable that there would be enmity. However, over the years, all kinds of capable people and strangers who came to Dingding Pavilion to make trouble have all returned home.

Over time, the reputation of the master of Mingding Pavilion, Jun Zhihan, as an unfathomable cultivator spread.

Some people even put him together with Fa Sheng Ming Sheng, the heads of the five aristocratic families, and the demon king You Wang, and they were jointly rated as the top masters in the world.

Such a person naturally has a wide range of friends. Ye Huaiyao, Rong Wang, and even Yuan Xian have dealt with him before, but this is the first time to do it like this.

Although Ye Huaiyao didn't know whether the other party had put out all his strength, at least he could prove that the rumors were true, and his cultivation was definitely not bad.

Being exposed by Rong Huan's identity, the astonishment on Jun Zhihan's face just now because the mask came off gradually faded, stretched his waist, and said with a smile:

"Yo, is that right? But remember, Lord Bei Cang is not a nosy person, why are you so dissatisfied when I made a little joke with Ming Sheng and Master Yuan Shao?"

Although he was still wearing the miserable white and shabby shroud, there was no gloomy and shabby air on his body, his manners and smiles were lazy and casual, and his temperament was bright and bright, and there was a faint sense of knowing everything. The shrewdness and profoundness come.

The vicissitudes and enthusiasm, the unpredictable and the brisk, are strangely integrated in him, forming a particularly unique charm.

And Jun Zhihan's seemingly intentional or unintentional words made Ming Sheng and Mo Jun, who had ghosts in their hearts, glance at each other at the same time, and then looked away.

This Jun Zhihan really dared to say everything, and seemed to know everything. If someone else came here, no matter how tired he was, he wouldn't dare to provoke Rong Huang in his free time.

Yuan Xian also heard that there was something in Jun Zhihan's words, but it was impossible for him to think of any relationship between Ye Huaiyao and Rong Huan, so he thought about it several times in his heart, but he still couldn't understand the meaning.

He only felt that what he saw tonight, the Beicang Demon Lord and the Drunken Pavilion Master were extremely strange, and they spoke without thinking.

I don't know why Jun Zhihan said this, what did he know, what did he see through, but in front of Ye Huaiyao, Rong Wang was very nervous, his face darkened, and he was about to turn his back.

And at this moment, Ye Huaiyao laughed beside him and said, "Master Junge said that, so I have something to say. I don't know you well, so why did Master Junge make such a joke? It's really a waste of money to fight against you." My strength, why, could it be that Mingding Pavilion’s business has been so good recently?”

Jun Zhihan didn't expect Ye Huaiyao to say this, so he choked for a moment, couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said, "What Ming Sheng said is that I was the one who was abrupt."

He bowed and said with a smile: "I should apologize to Ming Sheng. But I seem to remember that Ming Sheng said just now that he should be commensurate with my friends. Is it still worth it?"

Rong Wang sneered beside him.

Ye Huaiyao returned the gift, but didn't answer Jun Zhihan's question directly: "Could it be that Pavilion Master Jun came to the sea in a paper boat today just to make friends with me?"

Jun Zhihan said: "Meeting Ming Sheng is a blessing for three lives, and this can also be said to be one of the goals."

"As for the others." He paused for a while, then looked at Rong Xuan and Yuan Xian again, "It shouldn't be a coincidence that the four of us will appear in this place at the same time tonight. Would you like to sit down and talk in detail?"

Rong Wang held grudges very much, and was still thinking about what he teased just now, so he didn't give Jun Zhihan this face, and said indifferently: "I am here to find Lord Yunqi, and I am not interested in talking to idlers."

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When I come back, I lie alone for a happy night, and I meet drunk in my dream. "(Yan Jidao's "Partridge Sky")