Mouli left with hope and sustenance, and the object of hope and sustenance is all the destiny.

Two and a half years later, a group of new exiles were sent to the shore by ships. This group of people who were full of hope for the new life that was about to begin in the future rushed towards the forks deep into the mainland. It took only a long time for the lively dock to return to its former peace.

After the arrival of the new exile left, the ship did not return immediately. The fatigue lasted for many days and needed a temporary rest. The lot of wine and meat collected along the way also needed to be properly eliminated. At this time, it was always a time for the boatmen to gather to chat and enjoy the comfort.

"It's really not a job for humans!" One of the boat masters cursed, and another slightly drunk boat masters laughed and said, "Forget it. What's not about time? Our martial arts that are neither high nor low can only be assigned to do this. If we go to destroy God, we will live even more pitiful. Hi, tell you, there is a woman on my boat this time, who is so beautiful that she is not as good as words..."

The boatman spoke very loudly, and hundreds of people gathered around him laughed loudly, shouting and asking questions. The boatman waved impatiently and shut up everyone up, and continued the topic with great enthusiasm. The dozen boatman sitting around him laughed lewdly while listening, and interjected a few words from time to time.

The atmosphere was also mobilized by the topic of the exile.

The bright red robe usually gives people a feeling of being hot and bright, so it is considered harmonious with the atmosphere at this time. However, if the bright red robe occasionally appears and sees the dark red colored and returns to the back of the people, and the cold and cold air that penetrates the hearts of the people, it will inevitably be a serious damage to the atmosphere for the boatmen at the party.

The opposite is true. At this moment, two figures next to each other were approaching the dock on the shore. Therefore, the appearance of the two figures made the boatmen who were originally very interested look at each other. The man's figure was a man and a woman. Even under the cover of the robe, it still made people feel strong and strong. The red robe covered the whole body, only revealing his chin and corners of his mouth, and a smile was hung.

But women are different. They are not wearing robes and robes like skirts. They have long hair that almost lands on the ground and cover their towering peaks. The empty eyes are completely different from ordinary people.

"It's the King of Killing." The boatmen all recognized the identity of the woman. One of them reminded his companions, but his voice was very low. The man said at the same time, greeted the two with a smile, and said in a kind tone, "Congratulations on the great achievements of the Killing King. After so many years of separation, I have seen more beauty. This must be another master senior among the Blood Mandarin Ducks? Are you planning to return by boat?"

"Yeah... no." The charming tone was empty, and his eyes glanced toward him at the same time. Yu slowly took off his robe and showed his smiling face. The attention of the robe and the boatmen all focused. When the robe was taken off, Yi Yu raised his legs and threw the blood of the boatmen in front of him for more than 30 meters, and said in a deep voice, "Hi, everyone, accept the justice judgment!"

"It's you!" Several boatmen immediately recognized Yi Yu's face.

"It's such a good memory. Unfortunately, it's not used for the right way!" Yi Yu said this, and he drew his sword and turned into a light to rush into the center of the handmaster. The extremely fast red sword light cut the five handmasters into two pieces in almost no particular order. The handmasters either tried to fight back, shouted loudly and explained, or tried to retreat into the water.

The long sword in Yiyu's hand rotated rapidly several times and turned into a red shadow, and then shot out a continuous red sword energy, like hundreds of soft swords that could be twisted at will, covering a large area of ​​the shore, and penetrated the vital points of the boatman's body at a very fast speed. No one who was attacked by the sword energy would survive.

The boatmen of the masters were completely trapped in a situation where they were unilaterally massacred without any power to fight back.

Meisu did not participate in this battle that had no participation at all. He lingered gently between the wine and meat placed by the boatmen in the snow dinner. He walked away with disgust for those wine that had been opened and obviously drunk by bottles. He wandered for a while, only searched for three bottles of unopened and picked up one by one in his arms. Then he searched for the uneducated cooked meat, but he couldn't get much.

When the charm was over, the battle came to an end. Some of the boatmen shouted angrily, some were dumbfounded, and some were angry and tried to argue with Yiyu. The latter smiled and raised his hand to put on his robes, and said in a deep voice, "I said back then that if you still make mistakes again and again, all your cultivation will be abolished! Now, it is the time to fulfill your promise."

Several of the originally silent boatmen stepped out together, and said in a sincere tone, "It is natural for us to have such a result today. Although our cultivation has been completely destroyed, it has also made us completely awaken. Therefore, we are very grateful for your help. Please let us take the boat to send you back!"

Yi Yu laughed happily and said, "Okay! I believe you guys have indeed awakened, charm, get on the boat!"

"Yeah." The charming tone responded emptyly, and followed. The two of them got on the big ship one after another. The voluntary boatmen who volunteered to step onto the big ship one after another. Soon, with the preparations of several boatmen, the boat set sail and gradually moved away from the coastal pier.

The climate will warmer when leaving the sea near the far north continent, but at that time, the voyage was nearly half completed. Meishu was a drunkard, and he had no chance in the past. Since boarding the boat, he has never left the bottle. However, although there is not too much food on the boat, there is a lot of wine. Yi Yu sat on the side railing of the boat, with his body slightly facing towards the bow, and behind him was Cai Si. He hugged the bottle and his legs bent, and he sat with his slightly narrowed eyes looking at the sea and sky in the distance, and sipped the wine from time to time, which made him feel very delicious.

The ship sails further forward in the near future and will pass through areas with much warmer climates.

"It's much warmer." Meisweet said softly, and then another hiccup.

The speed of the ship gradually slowed down, and within a moment it had already stopped on the bumpy and undulating sea. Several boatmen at the bow of the ship sneered and said, "Blooded Mandarin Duck, I'm afraid you will enter the cold sea to be a pair of water mandarin Ducks. You are too bullying, so you should be rewarded!"

Several boatmen said, holding a wooden plate, each flew over and jumped from the boat into the cold sea, stirring up a few splashes of water, and sank into the water. After a while, far away from the boat, they shouted in unison, "Blooded Mandarin ducks, accompany the boat to sink into the sea and play with the fish! Hahaha..."

As the laughter gradually faded away, the figures of several boatmen turned into small black dots and gradually disappeared from their sight. The two were still sitting quietly on the side of the boat, one lowered his head and was silent, while the other was burping, still taking small sips of wine from time to time, savoring the taste.

Knowing that the hull had been nearly half sunk into the water, Meishi said softly, "Are you chasing now?" Yiyu smiled and said, "It's time to chase." As soon as he finished speaking, Meishi suddenly raised his body and flew into the air, but he still did not forget to raise his head and drink the wine in the bottle. Then he gently threw the empty bottle away, stretched his arms out, and fell to the sea against the air current that swelled the dress.

The deck of the hull was cut by Yi Yu's sword energy from the air, and then it was shaken and rotated and flew up. Yi Yu's single foot was lightly touched, and the wooden board flew out quickly against the outside of the ship, but Yi Yu had caught up in an instant, with his feet firmly touching the wooden board facing the sky, and he flew out on the wooden board, just catching the charm of falling towards the sea.

The wooden board flew forward dozens of meters without losing its power, and finally landed on the sea surface, striking a big splash, but was shaken by Yiyu's tail of the robe that was pouring into internal force. The charming long sleeves standing behind were swung across the air on both sides of the wooden board. The powerful energy suddenly formed a momentum, pushing the wooden board to jump out of the sea surface and speeding towards the rear.

At the end of the vast sea, as the pedals sped forward, a small black dot gradually appeared in the field of view. The small black dots gradually enlarged, but it turned out to be a ship. Although it was not very large, judging from the appearance and sail, it was obviously a ship with extremely fast navigation speed.

The two men who were speeding on the pedals stirred up two huge waves, sinking all the stewards who were swimming in front into the water. Then, under the internal force of charm, they jumped out of the water again and sped towards the ships approaching far away. After getting closer, more than one dozen stewards on the boat exclaimed in surprise, surprised by the way they sailed. At this moment, all the boatmen knew that the plan to destroy the two in Hanhai had completely failed. And the two would never have planned to take the boat, but wanted to bury all of these people into Hanhai to feed the fish.

Of course Yiyu planned this way, so when he approached the ship, Yiyu had already jumped off the wooden board and his sword was unsheathed. As it turned into red light and crashed into the hull, dull burst sounds in the ship one after another. But a moment later, Yiyu, who had originally drilled into the body, had already jumped out of the water and fell back to the wooden board. He waved his hands and said loudly to everyone on the ship, "Hey, if you have the fate to see you, remember to talk to us about how it would be to soak in the sea for a year or two. Goodbye, sinners, let's sink with this ship with your sins...

The two of them left amid the screams of curses and curses of desperate ship-holders.

On a round wooden board with a diameter of about five meters, a man sat cross-legged in a cross-legged middle, lying on the side with his long black-haired female exile who was known as a pillow. The female exile bent her legs, gently supported her face with her elbow on her left, and her right hand slowly played with her long black hair, squinted her eyes, and looked at the sea and sky with great comfort. After a long time, she would stretch her waist, make a lazy and short moan, and then return to her previous posture.

The wooden board drifts with the flow. Only when it deviates from the direction, the man sitting cross-legged will wave his tail and inject internal strength to correct the direction. Most of the time, he allows the wooden board to move forward and drift with the power of Ou Botao, so the speed is not fast. However, the two on the board are not in a hurry. No matter how fast or slow they will reach their destination. Because the two of them have nothing to wait, and things that they cannot handle if they are late, and things that must be done every minute.

The two of them can move forward so slowly in a comfortable manner.
Chapter completed!