Xin Han shouted for help to the figure and said, "Hey! Boat house, there are people here...hey...hey...hey!"

The figure seemed to hear Xin Han's call, and the boat turned around and came straight towards Xin Han.

The boat was moving fast and arrived nearby in a moment. Xin Han could see clearly through the moonlight that the person standing on the boat was a beautiful girl in blue.

His appearance was like the jade statues worshipped in the Cihang Jingzhai Tibetan Palace, but the jade statues in the Tibetan Palace were pinching sword techniques in his hand, while the person on the boat was carrying a sword behind his back.

The boat arrived in front of Xin Han and stopped slowly. The nun looked at Xin Han in the water with a happy look on her face and asked, "I finally saw someone. Do you know where the other side is?"

Xin Han smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know why I'm here, but where do I know where the shore is? Can Master take me to the journey?"

The nun thought about it seriously, and after a while, he said reluctantly: "Okay, then you can only stand at the end of the boat, not to come to me."

Xin Han nodded, pressed his palms on the water to jump up, but to his surprise, he slapped the water with both hands and stirred up countless waves, but he was like a thumping person who fell into the water. Not only did he not fly up, but he choked and felt his mouth full of bitterness.

Seeing that he was like this, the nun couldn't help but giggle, and his voice was like a silver bell, which sounded nice.

Xin Han quickly stepped on the water and stabilized his body, then removed the long sword from his waist and threw it onto the boat. This thing was so inconvenient in the water.

He swam to the boat with both hands, supported himself on the boat, and then got on the boat, sat on the tail of the boat, wiped the sea water on his face.

The nun smiled and said, "I'm sitting firm and leaving!"

There was no oar or any paddling on the boat, but when she finished speaking, the boat rushed forward quickly.

When Xin Han saw the boat moving rapidly, he hurriedly asked, "Master, where is this? Where is your ship going?"

The nun turned around and stared at Xin Han. Qi said, "This is the sea of ​​bitterness! Since you don't know how you got here? As for the place where this boat is going, of course it is the other side, but I lost my direction and don't know where the other side is. If you can find it, you have to try your luck!"

After saying that, he couldn't help but sigh sadly.

Xin Hanyi is in a mess, the sea of ​​bitterness? Is there this sea?

Suddenly he thought of something and asked the nun quickly: "Dare you ask about the Master's Dharma name?"

He asked this. The nun smiled and said, "My name is..." She was about to speak out for her reputation when she suddenly frowned: "My name is... Oh no... I can't remember what my name is!"

She frowned and thought for a long time, but she was still frowning, obviously she couldn't remember her name.

She suddenly looked up and looked at Xin Han and said, "Who are you? Why are you on my boat?"

Xin Hanyi was stunned and said to the nun: "Master, don't make trouble, but you asked me to get on the boat!"

The nun frowned: "Nonsense, you, the disciple, relying on your spiritual thoughts to cultivate your mind, you have entered my suffering sea... and die for me!"

She said as she pulled out the long sword behind her back, and the sword stabbed towards Xin Han.

The boat is not big, and the two are walking apart. Xin Han only feels that he is like a person who knows martial arts here. Although his consciousness can keep up, his body cannot keep up with his consciousness at all.

If it were normal, he had countless ways to avoid or block the sword, but now he could only watch the sword stabbing into his heart.

He was determined to pick up the sword he had just thrown on the boat.

Only when Xin Han turned sideways and rolled into the sea directly from the ship, he could he avoid the sword dangerously.

The boat was extremely fast. When he fell into the water, the boat had already traveled more than ten feet away. Then he stopped.

I heard the nun say, "You are asking you to sit down and you won't listen. What's going on now? You've fallen down! Swim up quickly, we'll continue to rush."

Xin Han, who became a chicken with sorrow, was extremely depressed: "Sister, are you sure you weren't kidding me?"

The nun was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Xin Han thought for a while, it was not a solution to always soak in the sea. He immediately said to the nun: "Master, please help me throw the sword on the boat first, and I will swim over!"

The nun said impatiently: "Please!" Even though she said so, she still used her toes to pick it up, and Xin Han's long sword flew straight over.

Xin Han grabbed the sword in his hand and felt a little confident.

He grabbed his sword and swam tentatively towards the boat. As soon as he swam near, he heard the nun say again: "Hey, I remembered... I am Dini, I am Dini, the ancestor of Cihang Jingzhai!"

She frowned, looked at Xin Han and asked, "Who are you? How did you get here!"

Xin Han was so amused that he was just insane.

However, he knew that what the nun said was most true. She was probably a dyni. However, it could not be the original deity, but it should be a divine mind.

The nun flew up from the boat, and a dozen sword lights instantly emerged from the sword in her hand, which were really sharp.

Xin Han was not far from the boat. Seeing this, he kicked his feet quickly, and his body moved forward in the water for a moment more than 100 feet away. He had already arrived next to the boat. At the same time, he also avoided the sword light of the girl's nun, put his hand on the boat, and instantly rolled over the boat.

Seeing Xin Han slippery, the nun stepped on the water, jumped back, and then fell back onto the boat. The sword in her hand kept on attacking Xin Han with a series of sword lights, pointing her moves to the vital point.

Although Xin Han seemed to have lost all his martial arts skills, he was not confused at all. His martial arts consciousness was still there. He had not forgotten the Dugu Nine Sword he learned, and he stabbed the girl's lower abdomen with his backhand. This was also the only flaw in her body.

"Dengtuzi, it's time to kill!" The female nun's pretty face turned red, she glared at Xin Han's eyes fiercely, and she twisted the long sword, countless sword auras, and the sword light was like a heavy rain, pressing towards the opposite side.

Xin Han hurriedly used a sword-breaking style to break most of the attacked sword lights, but he had no internal strength and his reactions in all aspects slowed down. At this time, his arm was immediately penetrated by a qi.

"Ah!" Although this only hurt his arm, it was indeed something he had never experienced before. It was so painful that he had fallen into his bones. With the pain, the surrounding scenery came a trance, and then stabilized again.

"This place is definitely not the real world. Why does it hurt so much when injured? Why does she have martial arts skills in this world, but I can't?" Xin Han's brain was running rapidly, and in the end, it was definitely not the real world.

The other party has obvious advantages here, and he has indeed lost all his martial arts skills. If he doesn't do it, he must find a way to leave this world.

"Wake up!" Xin Han's sword in his hand kept using the Dugu Nine Swords to deal with the attack of the ninth girl, while he himself bit his tongue hard.

"Ah!" A stream of scarlet blood spurted out from his mouth, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, as if the light was passing by at the same time, colorful. When it was clearer, he had already returned to the Zangdian Tower.

Ximen Chuxue was still immersed in the words on the stone wall, and Fan Qinghui was staring at her face and showing a smug look on her face.

Xin Han felt that his arms and tongue were so painful. Although his arms were not really injured, he still felt extremely painful. As for his tongue, his mouth was covered with blood.

"Die me!" Xin Han was surprised by Shi Feixuan. Fan Qinghui and the middle-aged female nuns pulled out their long swords under the horrified gaze, and cut out a shocking sword energy towards the jade statue on the shrine! To be continued.

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