It always hurts when a beautiful woman sheds tears.

For example, Haiping Gedang stood up and hugged Su Fuyun, separating him from Zhao Yunhe and others.

"Today is the day when I am going to Shuojin Island. There is no room for error in sailing. If you two have tickets, come up quickly. If not, leave early. Don't waste our time here." Although there is not a single curse word in the words.

He didn't take it with him, but he humiliated him well.

The two senior brothers and sisters below instantly turned red with anger.

Zhao Yunhe and Zhao Yunhe were humiliated, but Su Fuyun, who had always been "kind-hearted", had no intention of speaking up for them at all. He just cried throughout the whole process as if he was busy shedding tears and did not notice the plight of the two of them.

Sang Ying was watching with great interest, when suddenly someone appeared next to her: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, this female cultivator doesn't look amazing, but her skills are very impressive! It always reminds me of a kind of flower.

"

Xun Sheng looked over and saw another girl in red. But unlike Gu Hongyi, this girl did not look delicate and slutty, but looked heroic, which made Sang Ying feel sad.

Good impression.

She followed the other person's words and asked: "What kind of flower?"

The female cultivator grinned: "White Lotus!"

Sang Ying choked, but when she thought about it carefully, she actually seemed to be quite similar to Su Fuyun.

"I am Fang Chi of Chongxiao Palace, the future palace master of Chongxiao Palace!" The female cultivator with a sunny face held a broadsword and smiled brightly at Sang Ying.

She is very confident. She dares to consider herself the future palace master even though she is only in the late stage of foundation building. This Chongxiao Palace is also among several major sects. It is not easy to become the next palace master.

.

But surprisingly, Sang Ying didn't hate her self-confidence. After all, if there weren't too many people in the Liuguang Sword Sect that she didn't like, she would have wanted to sit in the position of the sect leader.

Sang Ying also raised her hand and said, "Sang Ying of the Light Sword Sect."

"So you are the one who wields the sword! What a coincidence, I am the one who wields the sword!" Fang Chi said with a smile, and he also used his hand to pat Sang Ying hard on the shoulder.

After this slap, Sang Ying felt that the sword cultivator really had extraordinary strength. She didn't show it on her face, but she quietly rubbed it for herself.

The sound of the two talking naturally alarmed Haipingge and the others.

Zhao Yunhe and Zhao Yunhe were finally driven away, but before leaving, he looked at Su Fuyun deeply, and that look was not full of love. In response, Su Fuyun fearfully hid in Haipingge's arms.

, looking weak and pitiful.

After settling Zhao Yunhe's matter, the two of them turned their attention to the other people on the deck, and the first one to bear the brunt was naturally Sang Ying.

Hai Pingge had never seen Sang Ying before, and he didn't recognize her at first, but he secretly regretted that although Sang Ying looked good, she was a little younger.

It was Su Fuyun who took the initiative to talk about it and made him recognize the person's name.

"Since I am your junior sister, why not go over and say hello?" Hai Pinge suggested.

Even if he didn't say this, Su Fuyun was still going, so she was naturally happy to go.

As soon as Su Fuyun moved, Sang Ying noticed it. She frowned and looked at the visitor: "Sister, did you gather the spirit stones together and come to pay off my debt?"

Su Fuyun's footsteps immediately stopped. Fortunately, she quickly adjusted her attitude and walked up with a smile on her face again: "Junior sister, what are you talking about? You and I are close relatives, senior sisters. Are you worried that senior sister, I will default on my debt?

"

She seemed to want to show that they had a good relationship in front of outsiders, but Sang Ying didn't give her this chance at all.

"Yes, I'm very worried. After all, senior sister, your credibility is really worrying. It's been a long time since the three days promised, and I still haven't seen you bring me the spiritual stones you owe me. Isn't that demon pet worth the hundred dollars from senior sister?

A spiritual stone?" Sang Ying glanced at the animal ring in her hand, her eyes mocking.

Fang Chi, who was following Sang Ying, saw the two of them facing each other and leaned on the railing with interest to watch the excitement.

The smile on Su Fuyun's face gradually faded. She looked at Fang Chi and felt that he would not pose a threat to her. When she looked at Sang Ying again, she no longer had the gentleness she had at the beginning.

"Junior sister, do you have to make things so ugly? It's just a hundred spiritual stones, and you don't lack these?" she said in a low voice.

Sang Ying always had an expressionless face: "Even if I don't need it, it's still mine. I'll be happy to buy some food to feed the watchdogs in the sect after you return it."

Fang Chi behind him burst out laughing, and Su Fuyun's face in front of him slowly turned dark.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time. Junior sister's temper seems to have deteriorated a lot." Su Fuyun gritted his teeth and wanted to continue the pleasantries.

Sang Ying had no patience to continue talking to her at this moment: "Yes, I met you, senior sister, and even my best temper was worn away. If senior sister stays here any longer, I'm afraid I won't just use my mouth.

.”

The scene where the long sword appeared out of thin air and was held in Sang Ying's hand, and the scene where she knocked the weapon away several times, kept flashing back in Su Fuyun's mind.

She wanted to resist and not leave, but she was afraid that Sang Ying would really take action, so she could only smile awkwardly and said: "Junior Sister, what you said is true, I don't believe that Junior Sister will do something to me. But since Junior Sister still has something to do, Senior Sister

I won’t bother you any more.”

If she had not left in such a hurry, perhaps these words would be more credible.

"Senior sister of yours is quite interesting." Fang Chi came over with the knife in his arms, "Would you like me to talk to her if you have a chance?"

After confirming that Fang Chi was serious, Sang Ying also laughed and said, "Okay, I'll let you two talk when we have the chance."

However, Sang Ying didn't know whether she would take action later in the conversation.

After sending Su Fuyun away, others soon boarded the boat.

Sang Ying asked specifically before. This time the old man with a white beard went out and paid more than 300 tickets. There were 18 people in the Nascent Soul stage, and the rest were either golden elixirs or foundation builders. Generally speaking, male cultivators accounted for the majority, among which Hainan practitioners were the majority.

Family members also accounted for part of it.

It is also a tradition for Hai family candidates to go to the secret realm of Shuojin Island for training. The young direct descendants of the Hai family will go to Shuojin Island with a group of their followers, and will determine the winner in advance through this trip to the secret realm.

From this point of view, Hai Tingzhou, who came to the island alone, turned out to be the simplest among all the direct descendants of the Hai family.

After confirming that everyone was present, the old man with a white beard banged his cigarette on the deck. The ship that was still huddled on the shore immediately exited the narrow bay, and the golden sails instantly spread out as it sailed into the sea.

, as if it can cover the sky and the sun.

The small boat turned into a huge one in an instant, frightening many nearby seabirds.

At this moment, the Golden Summit finally revealed its true face. It appeared out of thin air on the sea like a giant beast, as if no matter how big the wind and waves were, it could not overturn it.

"Alright everyone, let's head towards Shuojin Island!" Whitebeard's voice echoed throughout the Golden Summit.

Following his words, the big boat cut through the waves and quickly headed towards the island in the distance.

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It is the first time for Queque to write this type of article. The writing is not good enough, but I will slowly learn and improve! Thank you everyone for your likes. I hope the little cuties can give me reminders and five-star reviews~Thank you everyone~


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