In his sight, there were two people standing at the stern of the second floor of the ferry boat.
One person was wearing three long beards and holding a whisk in his hand. He was about thirty-four or five years old and was wearing a purple Taoist robe.
Another young man was wearing a short brocade robe, about twenty-five or six years old, holding a long sheathed sword, and two pieces of red jade fell on the golden threaded sword spear. He looked like he knew it was not an ordinary person.
After scanning the corner of his eyes, Qin Yin's attention could not help but be attracted.
Because their conversation not only attracted their own attention.
There are at least ten people in the second floor Feiluo and they are looking at the stern of the boat at the same time.
Just looking at the dress and weapons that those people were wearing, Qin Yin knew that they were probably... people in practice!
No matter age, everyone's eyes have one thing in common... cold.
"Don't worry, brother, Xunting is not a competitive person, nor does he have the idea of ​​showing off his courage. He is just traveling around the world." The young man in brocade short robe replied with his fists, with perseverance in his eyebrows.
The man in Taoist robe gently twisted his beard and nodded with confidence.
However, at this moment, a sharp strange laugh sounded suddenly next to him, and he said mercilessly: "Tsk tsk, those who say this usually cannot live for a few years, and may die tomorrow."
A man with a yellow face and a triangular eye-tailed look stuck out his head, and his stingy eyebrows looked displeased.
He stepped on the wooden railing and placed the other on the bench, and in his left hand he should be a... woman's red bellyband!
While talking, I still enjoyed my sniffing my bellyband, and my face was full of intoxication.
When the young man in short robe heard this, he glared at him and his left hand was already holding the hilt of the sword.
"In the disciple Yue Xunting of Xiajing Song Valley! If you have any opinions, you will draw a way out."
The man with a lewd and despicable face glanced at Yue Xunting with a slanted look, and an ugly sarcastic smile appeared on his face.
"You Xiao Ye is not interested in taking action with the strong queen. Today I am in a good mood and give you some advice. The people on this boat are all from Shelin Ya. When you get there, you will talk to you Xiao Ye like this. You can stab the stick from your butt into your mouth, hehe."
After saying that, the pair of rat eyes looked at the boat girl who had just walked up the stairs.
The water-green skirt could not cover the soft waist.
After taking a look, the man subconsciously licked his lips, and his five fingers ravaged his bellyband even more.
Some spectators around him showed meaningful gazes in their eyes.
"You!" A sharp light flashed in Yue Xunting's eyes, and he wanted to draw his sword as he robe was stirred.
"Xunting." The man in the robe suddenly threw out the dust, and instantly divided into seven strands to wrap Yue Xunting's arm around.
After all, the Jingsong sword was not pulled out.
"Brother, why stop me!"
"Don't act rashly. If he really causes him to take action, I may not be able to protect you." The man in Taoism's robe had a serious face.
Yue Xunting's expression stagnated. This brother is a person on the eighth level of the cyclone!
He was able to use the Green Light Dust Art in a superb way, but he saw that the Taoist robe could pierce the whisk through the huge rock.
"Is his cultivation..." After reminding, Yue Xunting finally calmed down.
The man in Taoist robe waved his hand and signaled him not to speak first, and then stared at the rat-faced man rubbing his bellyband, his voice cold:
"If I guess correctly, you may be the evil man in Gyeongju... Sun won't smile anymore!"
The vulgar man who was facing Dongli's boatwoman's back grinned and turned around: "You old Taoist have you seen this leader?"
This is undoubtedly an admission.
Hearing this moment, Qin Yin keenly noticed the surrounding passengers, and his breathing slowed down a little.
This name is probably a bit famous in this huge world.
Even Bi Fang, who poked his bird's head out of his arms, held his breath and waited excitedly for the scene to get out of control and fuck.
With a blink of an eye, it was the sound of a broach returning to the sheath.
At the bow of the boat, a man in brown suit stood up and leaned against the wooden pillar behind him, looking at the two of them playfully.
"Sun doesn't laugh at me, but he is good at attacking three ways, and is the best at sneak attack. If you don't do good things, you will do evil things. If you cut open your intestines, you may be black."
"Li Laoba, the former leader of the Iron Master of Qingzhou, accepted you as his disciple for two years, but was attacked by you and died."
"After Qingdong Mansion, in broad daylight, not only did he tease his good family, but he even beat the 70-year-old woman with two sticks."
"Two months ago, I shot the fragrant buttocks of Xia Qingcheng, the number one beauty in Qingzhou, with a flying stone. Then I ran away without any injuries after being chased and blocked by four Jianghe Realm practitioners..."
"In this way, Xuanmo Sect dares not play like this."
The man's orderly words made Qin Yin and Bi Fang stunned.
Is this what people do?
Not to mention the Jingsong Valley disciple Yue Xunting, who had originally had a firm face, he stared at the wretched man in disbelief, but instead saw several boat passengers around him nodding in agreement.
Are these words true?
However, before he could ask, he saw the man in Taoist robe nodding with a serious expression.
Sun Bubu smiled and looked at the man holding the knife. Not only did he not feel ashamed and angry because of his family's background, he was content with serene satisfaction, as if he was showing off his horrible record.
"Why, you are here to hunt down Master Xiao?"
"I don't have that interest, nor do I have that skill. I'm just bored by the boat. When I hear you, the famous villain, I can't help but say a few more words. By the way, I'll get familiar with you and leave you with the secret tumbling.
The man holding the knife said with a smile, his tone as if he was chatting with his neighbors.
"I have the eyesight, Mr. Xiao remembers you."
Sun Buxia nodded with satisfaction, smiled on his despicable face, and at the same time he squeezed a fennel bean in his hand and flipped it casually.
oops.
There was a scream not far away, and the wooden plate in his hand fell.
The Dongli boatwoman with soft waist covered her buttocks and looked embarrassed and angry.
However, what caught her eye was a thief face with yellow teeth licking her lips.
The boat girl was so scared that she hurriedly picked up the wooden plate and ran to the lower floor without looking back.
On the second floor of Feilu, someone suddenly burst into laughter and a few disdainful breaths.
Sun Buxiao laughed out loud.
As for Yue Xunting at the beginning, fire was almost spurting out of his eyes.
But he finally didn't ask for any more.
A guy who can make a name for himself in a state can still be joking with the attention of so many practitioners.
Yue Xunting was resentful, but he was not stupid enough to die even though he knew it was not feasible.
"how?"
Sun Buxia glanced at Yue Xunting, raised the playful curve of his mouth, and grabbed the golden flower short sticks folded into a pair.
"I want to try your Master Xiao's unique skills, two flowers bloom on the stick in the clouds?"
The Taoist robe quietly pulled Yue Xunting back halfway, shook his head slightly to indicate no.
snort!
A cold snorted from his nose, and Yue Xunting finally sat back.
In Qin Yin's sight, the passengers in the flying hut all felt disappointment and boredom in their eyes.
It seems like something hasn't happened.
But Qin Yin kept this name of [Sun Buxiao] in his heart.
If you really enter the secret hidden hollow tomb of the forest cliff, you must be careful of such a treacherous and vicious guy.
The dark face is even darker...
It turns out that if you are not cruel, you will not be able to do it.
In the corner of Feilu, a man with a mustache and a slick face put his fingers on his eyebrows.
There was hesitation in his eyes.
Taking advantage of the fact that the conflict had just started, he tried to use the Donghai Spirit-Looking Technique to look at it, intending to find a firm backer in advance.
But I really discovered something amazing...
So he pressed his finger on again.
Qin Yin frowned and suddenly turned his head.
Because he vaguely noticed the gaze that was staring at him.
Chapter completed!