After all this tossing, the sun is already setting in the west, the bright red sunset reflects the deep blue sea, and the evening breeze is refreshing, which is a pleasant time.

Passengers on the ship drank tea and chatted on the deck, and some even set up a mahjong table. Some people around the tea table saw their hands itching and wanted to play a few rounds, but they were persuaded by their companions: "There will be more enjoyable games in a few days, why bother to be greedy?" At this moment."

Wan Zhu who was sitting across from him just laughed when he heard the words, while Ah Liu asked curiously, "What's more enjoyable?"

The man smiled mysteriously, but stopped talking. Instead, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a scholar spread his folding fan and said with a smile, "What's wrong with that? Isn't it the 'Penglai Banquet'?"

Everyone looked at him with a smile: "It seems that you know a lot, but tell me, what is the Penglai Banquet?"

The scholar recalled it all at once: "All of you, you all regard me as a joke, so let's not talk about it!"

Everyone laughed, and someone taunted: "Look at you just talking about it, talking about the three sects at the same time, and overlooking the current world at the same time, you are so arrogant!"

The scholar sneered: "What about my air? Did I say something wrong?"

"You're right, but we dare not say it." The man said, pointing at Wanzhu again, "Wanzhu, the divine and micro-medicine sage, is here, so he can comment on it."

"It's just a junior—" the scholar snorted, remembering for a moment that Banzhu has practiced medicine and alchemy all these years, his reputation is unmatched among the younger generation, and even many seniors may not be able to catch up, so he finally swallowed the following words .

He thought for a while, and sat in front of Wan Zhu with his clothes lifted: "Since that's the case, I will say some humble opinions, please listen to Fairy Wan Zhu."

Wan Zhu smiled without saying a word, but A Liu beside her said casually: "You say so."

The scholar raised his voice and laughed: "People in the world only know Shenwei Sect, but if you want me to say, Shenwei has already shown signs of decline, and the current leader of the world of cultivating immortals should be Jiange!"

Everyone laughed at him madly again, A Liu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the light in his eyes flowed: "A sign of decline?"

"Exactly." The scholar swiped and unfolded his fan, "Shenwei's top masters are like the three masters of the sect. Dao Zunqing and Ren Zongzhu have been in the position for more than a hundred years. Xu is obsessed with refining strange and weird pills all day long, and does not think about making progress; Xianzun Qingyu left the seclusion 20 years ago and was promoted to the realm of transformation gods, but after a few days, he has to go to seclusion again, so far there is no news, who knows if it is true Something went wrong in the realm?"

"Okay." Wan Zhu finally said, and gave him a faint look, "The realm of the three masters is not something you and I can understand. Are you being too arrogant?"

"I didn't say that," the scholar shook his head, "I just copied what the old man said."

"Oh?" A Liu was very interested, "Who is it?"

The scholar stretched out his hand and pointed to the north: "It is the master of the Jiange Pavilion in the Northern Territory, the Diancang Sword Mo Zhiyun with the peak cultivation of the God Transformation!"

Everyone was silent for a while, and the scholar saw everyone's expressions and smiled triumphantly: "The old man also said that the younger generation of masters in the world, whether it is the medical sage, the magical second hero, or even the legendary Buddhist dragon girl, all Can't compare to Jiange chief, Youlongjian Wangshuo!"

Everyone looked at each other, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahaha! Youlongjian! That one just got taken care of by Fantastic Two Heroes, didn't you see?"

A Liu also shook his head, and said with a sneer: "The world is so big, I don't know how many masters are not famous, but let you wait for a while."

Wan Zhu's heart skipped a beat: "Miss Aliu seems to mean something?"

"It's nothing." A Liu gave her a reproachful look, "It's so embarrassing, you misunderstood me."

The scholar over there was laughed at by everyone, and then he realized: "Why, are these people on the boat?"

"Yeah," someone looked around, "hey, where did Youlongjian and Fantastic Heroes go? They won't be fighting again somewhere?"

"I know where they went," A Liu stood up gracefully, "I'll go find them."

She patted Ban Zhu's shoulder: "Wait for me."

Wan Zhu was about to say something, but saw her brush her temple hair blown by the sea breeze, and left with a smile.

Ah Liu walked all the way to the deck of the bow, leaned on the railing of the bow and took a look, and then looked out of the boat over the railing, besides the surging waves, he really saw Wang Shuo sitting on the edge of the boat.

At this time, he was looking at the sea water under his feet, making a formula with both hands, and solemnly shouted: "Sword!"

Nothing happened.

Wang Shuo persisted: "Sword comes! Sword comes! Dragon Sword! Sword comes!"

"It's so noisy," a lazy voice came from above his head, and A Liu looked up for a while before finding Qin Yue who was sitting on the tall mast, and Shen Yi who was swinging his legs and humming beside him.

Shen Yi was holding a large pot of ginkgo fruit in his hand, even with Ah Liu's knowledge and knowledge, he didn't recognize it, so he couldn't help asking: "What is it in your hand?"

Shen Yi smiled, put the ginkgo fruit into the reed tube and handed it to Qin Yue: "Is this? This is called coconut."

Listening to Qin Yue taking a sip, the two below couldn't help swallowing silently.

"Wangshuo!" Shen Yi threw him a coconut, "I'll give you one, so you don't want to kill Qin Yue, okay?"

Wang Shuo reached out and hugged the coconut in his arms, frowning: "No. Since I accepted this order, I can't go back on my word."

Ah Liu smiled, and without knowing what to do with her hands, the coconut came into her arms: "Then don't eat it!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, Shen Yi helplessly supported his forehead, but Qin Yue stopped him when he wanted to persuade them to fight.

"Let them call," Qin Yue glanced down, "I always think they both have problems."

Shen Yi shook his legs, lowered his head and thought for a while: "What's the problem?"

"Jianxiu's swords are all bound by spiritual power with their masters, and they can be dropped wherever they say it," Qin Yue leaned on the mast, "And that A Liu, that Sanskrit pipa doesn't look ordinary, she's looking for it alone. Husband’s orphan daughter, it’s fine if she has a foundation-building stage cultivation, but where did she get the magic weapon?”

"...Do you really believe what she said?" Shen Yi laughed, "It's just a thief."

"Little thief," Qin Yue muttered, "I really want to tear off her veil and see who she is!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Shen Yi expectantly: "How about tonight while she is asleep..."

Shen Yi was taken aback: "No way, we can still be called stealing from the rich and giving to the poor when we occasionally buy something. Why, do we still want to be flower pickers now?"

"What kind of flower is she?" Qin Yue sneered, and raised his Shen Yi's chin in a squinting manner, "If I want to pick it, I'll pick your flower—oh!"

Shen Yi withdrew her fist and said calmly: "Your new clothes are gone."

Qin Yue's face looked mournful, while Shen Yi's face was full of smiles, and he looked down leisurely, only to see A Liu hiding from left to right, and said with a smile: "I said, kid, don't snatch it, be careful not to disturb that girl." What 'noble man', he was slapped into the sea again!"

Wang Shuo couldn't help being furious: "Let him come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sense of coercion, a window on the top of the boat opened, and Yun Fenghou stood behind the window, staring at Wang Shuo indifferently.

And behind him, there was a chuckle: "Aiqing, what's the matter, let them make trouble."

Ai Qing?Shen Yi glanced at Qin Yue in astonishment, and said softly: "——Emperor?"

While the sea breeze was hunting, A Liu narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the voice.

At this moment, Qin Yue's figure was like lightning, flew to Ah Liu's side, and tore off her veil!

The two looked at each other in dismay, Qin Yue looked at this familiar face, and said in disbelief: "Zhaoyang?!"

The author has something to say: the second volume has a little more characters, I hope you won’t be confused ww

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