Drunk into late autumn for you

In the south of the Yangtze River, the mist and rain moisten things, the peach blossoms and willows are green, and the spring scenery is bright and picturesque.

Mo Zuiqiu and the young man spent many days traveling under the stars and riding the moon. At noon that day, the two finally arrived at the last town in front of Broken Sword Xiaozhu.

After the young man took several decoctions in succession, his injury was almost healed, but Mo Zuiqiu felt a little weak due to the fatigue of the pommel horse for many days, so he found an inn to rest for a while.

The two ate food casually and returned to the room.Mo Zuiqiu rummaged through the few clothes he bought for the boy, and finally chose a bright red one, asking the boy to change into it.

"This red is too bright. Only children and women like this color. I don't wear it." The boy frowned his fine black eyebrows, and his displeasure was clearly written on his face.

Mo Zuiqiu couldn't help laughing, thinking that women and villains are the only ones that are difficult to raise, so he compared the red dress to the young man, and said, "Xiao Han, this red dress suits your complexion best, just wear it Seeing that you are good-looking, my master and the others must not have the heart to let you continue wandering outside alone, so I just begged them to take you in."

The young man snorted nonchalantly: "Judging people by their appearance is the act of a fool!"

Having said that, facing Mo Zuiqiu's smile and waiting.He still reluctantly nodded and asked Mo Zuiqiu to help him change his clothes.

Mo Zuiqiu combed the messy and unbuttoned hair into two buns for the young man, looking like a golden boy with pink make-up and jade.

He sincerely praised: "Xiaohan, you are really handsome. If you stay in Xiaozhu in the future, I am afraid that the elders will rush to adopt you as a adopted son!"

He said it lightly, but in fact he didn't have much confidence in his heart that he could persuade Master to keep Xiao Han, after all, the young man was once a disciple of Yaoquan, and Master and the others might not be willing to take in people who sacrificed to Shenfeng.

Just as the corner of the boy's mouth curled up slightly, his face straightened when he heard the second half of the sentence. "I won't be anyone's adopted son! Zuiqiu, if you talk nonsense again, I'm going to get angry."

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything." Thinking of the boy's violent temper, Mo Zuiqiu was a little scared, put down the comb and said, "It's getting late, let's go."

There are still more than [-] miles from the small town to Broken Sword Xiaozhu.Along the way, the green grass and trees, and the fluttering butterflies and swallows are just like the old scenery in Mo Zuiqiu's memory.

The quaint courtyard gradually enlarged in his sight, and his heart couldn't help beating faster and faster. Thinking of seeing Guan Shanyu who had been gone for several months soon, anxiety and anticipation were intertwined, which made his chest ache.

The young man sat in front of him, apparently very dissatisfied with his new hairstyle, and pulled the two buns one after another.At this moment, he suddenly turned his head, looked at the expression on Mo Zuiqiu's face, and said jokingly: "Zuiqiu, your heart is beating so fast. Hehe, I think you will faint from excitement when I see your master later .”

"Don't talk nonsense." Mo Zuiqiu said impressively, but he had nothing to do with this little guy.

Several guards who were on duty at the gate of Xiaozhu had already seen someone approaching on horseback, and when they looked carefully, they couldn't help but change their faces.

The reason why Mo Zuiqiu was expelled from the teacher's sect, through the mouth of He Fanghuan afterwards, has been spread to everyone in Xiaozhu, and many servants and nurses in Xiaozhu died under the hands of Xun Lan and Qin Song. , are all caused by Mo Zuiqiu.Seeing the culprit now, everyone was furious and all glared at him.

One person shouted even more indignantly: "Mo Zuiqiu, you bastard, you have killed many of our brothers, and you still have the face to come back?"

The hostility of the crowd had been expected by Mo Zuiqiu, but seeing it with his own eyes, he was still shocked, and his complexion turned pale and gloomy in an instant. After reining in the reins, he got off the horse with the young man in his arms, and said shyly to the crowd: "I have something very urgent to see Master—"

The word "Master" rolled to the tip of his tongue without thinking, and then he thought that he had been kicked out of Broken Sword Xiaozhu, how could he have the face to shout again, he changed his words with a wry smile: "I'm here to see Mr. Guan, I would like to ask you all to make it convenient for me to let me know, I am very grateful.”

The man spat at him bitterly, and pulled out his sword. "Bah! What do you want to do, disaster star? Do you want to cause trouble for Xiaozhu again? You two, get out of here! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Seeing Mo Zuiqiu being so low-key, the young man was not worthy of him, but now he heard the man's rude words, his face turned cold, and he was about to explode.

Mo Zuiqiu sensed the young man's anger, quickly squeezed his little hand, and said in a low voice, "Xiaohan, don't be impulsive!" If the young man starts working with the nursing home now, he will never be able to gain a foothold in Xiaozhu in the future.

Seeing his concern and pleading during the day, the young man finally snorted softly and said, "Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you."

Mo Zuiqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and asked everyone to report again.

The man was still full of resentment, he only told him to get out of here, and an older guard who was quite cautious rushed in.

For a moment, when Mo Zuiqiu was in a stalemate with that person, brothers Ge Shanfeng and Shu Shanlei followed the elder nursing home to the gate, but there was no sign of Guan Shanyu.

Is Master now unwilling to see him again?Mo Zuiqiu's heart welled up with intense disappointment, and the bitterness in his mouth was unbearable.

Ge Shanfeng's upright face has an expression of calm and prestige all year round, and he is even more icy cold towards Mo Zuiqiu, saying: "Mr. Mo, what's important, do you have to see Manager Guan?"

Mo Zuiqiu recalled the purpose of this trip, put away his bitterness, and said respectfully: "Senior Ge, Zui was informed that the people who sacrificed to the God Peak will be detrimental to Director Guan, so I came here to report."

Knowing that Uncle Ge had a deep prejudice against him, he immediately told the truth about what happened to him after he was captured by the Master Sacrificial God, and finally said sadly: "Ziqiu knows that he has committed a serious crime, so he has no face to appear here again. It's just that The situation is critical, and I also beg Senior Ge to report this matter to Manager Guan, and ask him to be careful not to fall into the hands of people who worship the gods."

"You said that the big devil wants to use the blood of Junior Brother Guan to refine medicine?" Ge Shanfeng's serious face was terrified.

Shu Shanxu also blurted out 'Oops', and his anxiety was palpable. "Senior Brother Guan took Fang Huan to Hangzhou a few days ago to do business. When the worshiping peak arrives at Xiaozhu, they must pass through Hangzhou first. If Senior Brother Guan and the others are unlucky enough to meet the people sent by the peak of worshiping the gods, how can they be weak? Is it not dangerous? Brother Ge, you and I have to report to the sect master quickly."

Mo Zuiqiu was taken aback, his handsome face turned pale.He has seen the skills of Qin Song and others, but it can be said that they are not under Guan Shanyu. With his master and He Fanghuan alone, if the worshipers of Shenfeng meet each other, they will undoubtedly lose.

He must rush to inform Master as soon as possible!He managed to calm down his messy mind, glanced at the young man, and couldn't help but smile deeper.

If the master is here, he still has a slight hope to get the master's permission to keep Xiaohan, but now...

He couldn't bear to see the boy disappointed.So he took a deep breath, knelt down towards Ge Shanfeng and the two, and said solemnly: "Ziqiu has another unfeeling request, and I dare to ask you two to fulfill it. His name is Xiaohan, his parents have passed away, and he can't return to his teacher He is alone and helpless, I beg the two seniors to take him in and take him in.”

"Didn't you just say that this child is a medicine boy under Master Jishen?" Ge Shanfeng's expression became more and more serious, and he said coldly: "Xiaozhu has already formed a relationship with Jishen Peak, how can he take him in again?"

Shu Shanlei is not as strict as Ge Shanfeng, besides, he has a daughter under his knees, and he always likes children. Seeing the young man's delicate features and his thin body, he can't help feeling fondly.

Thinking to himself that Duanjian Xiaozhu and Jishenfeng were already enemies anyway, and he didn't care about taking in another disciple of the other party, he coughed softly and interceded with Ge Shanfeng; "Senior brother Ge, I think this child is really pitiful, how about -"

Ge Shanfeng interrupted sharply before he finished speaking, "Junior Brother Shu, whether he is really not tolerated by the master, or whether he is trying to sneak into Xiaozhu with a tricky scheme, is unknown. You and I must not keep him, and give him another Broken Sword Xiaozhu caused trouble."

Shu Shanlei was startled, but had no words to refute, so he shook his head helplessly at Mo Zuiqiu.

Mo Zuiqiu's lips moved, and he wanted to intercede again, but Ge Shu and the two had already turned and walked back to the door.

"Get up, Zuiqiu."

Seeing that he was still kneeling in a daze, the young man couldn't see him, so he forced him to stand up, and said with a sneer, "Duanjian Xiaozhu's reputation in the Jianghu is quite big, but it's unexpected that the people in Lier are so petty. Even if those two kneel Come down and beg me to stay, I'm still not willing!"

When those nurses heard his harsh words, they couldn't help but burst into anger. Seeing that he was young, they held back and didn't draw their swords at each other.

But the young man didn't seem to take everyone's anger as a pleading at all, and only kept urging Mo Zuiqiu to leave the place abruptly.

Mo Zuiqiu also knew that even if he rushed in and begged Ge Shu and the two of them hard, he would not be able to change Ge Shanfeng's mind, he was just humiliating himself.He sadly picked up the boy, got on his horse, and rode away from Xiaozhu.

Walking silently for a long time, he finally found it difficult to apologize in his heart, and whispered: "Xiao Han, I'm sorry, I'm incompetent and I can't help you."

"I don't blame you." The young man didn't care. He unwrapped his bun and combed his hair with his fingers. Then he looked back into Mo Zuiqiu's eyes and said with a smile, "I have gold under my knees. You are willing to do it for me." Kneel. I will remember this favor. I will never let you kneel in vain."

Hearing the boy's loud tone, Mo Zuiqiu didn't know whether to shake his head or laugh, but the depression in his chest was slightly relieved, and he began to think about how to properly arrange the boy.

"Xiaohan..."

After deliberating for a while, he said cautiously: "I have to go to Hangzhou to find my master, maybe I will meet someone from the peak of worshiping the gods, I really don't want to trouble you—"

"You want to send me away again?"

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed across the young man's eyes, then he lowered his head and sighed leisurely: "Zui Qiu, just let me walk with you for a while, okay? It won't be too late to drive me away after you find your master. "

His tone was so wronged that Mo Zuiqiu couldn't mention breaking up at all, and thinking that after meeting Master, he might be able to ask Master to agree to take the boy in, so he sighed and comforted the boy, "Let's talk about it when the time comes." .”

The young man raised his head, his little face covered in red by Zhu Yi was already smiling. "Zuiqiu, I knew you wouldn't drive me away, hehe..."

Even if he wanted to chase away, he couldn't drive away this young man with extraordinary martial arts!Mo Zuiqiu secretly smiled wryly, but at this point in poverty, there is still someone who relies on him so much, which makes him somewhat relieved - at least, he has not reached the point where everyone spurns him.

The two walked for a while, and the sound of horseshoes sounded sharply behind them, and a pretty girl shouted Mo Zuiqiu's name and chased after her.

"Sister Dongyan!" Mo Zuiqiu stopped his mount in surprise, and when he turned around, he saw Shu Dongyan galloping towards him on his horse.

Mo Zuiqiu was surprised to find that the girl's face was extremely unfriendly. "Sister Dongyan, what's wrong?"

"Mo Zuiqiu, who is your sister?" Shu Dongyan rushed in front of him, reined in, his round face was flushed red, but his eyes rolled around in their sockets.

She has always treated Mo Zuiqiu as her elder brother, but who knows that Mo Zuiqiu actually caused the murder of Xiao Zhumen.In the past few months, wherever she went in Xiaozhu, she could hear everyone's resentment towards Mo Zuiqiu, especially those relatives of the deceased, who gritted their teeth with hatred for Mo Zuiqiu.Even though she heard it harshly, she couldn't help feeling disappointed and angry with Mo Zuiqiu.

"You killed so many people, isn't it enough? What are you doing here?" She angrily threw something in her hand to Mo Zuiqiu, "I'll give you this back!"

The boy knew that Mo Zuiqiu's tendons were picked, and was afraid that he would not be able to catch it, so he stretched out his hand lightly and skillfully, grabbing the thing before Mo Zuiqiu himself. Seeing that it was a very delicately carved wooden box, he couldn't help but tilt it out of the corner of the eye.

"Dongyan..." Seeing that the junior sister who had the best friendship with him in the past also turned her face towards him, Mo Zuiqiu's chest seemed to be pressed by a huge stone, and it was almost hard to breathe.

Shu Dongyan bit his lip, and said angrily, "Master Ge and the others said that you violated the rules by stealing people's property, and I argued for you, saying that you snatched the blood Ganoderma lucidum to treat Master Guan's illness. But you actually told Ye It’s clear that the kind of thieves who made friends with him and gave me his dirty things, Mo Zuiqiu, what do you think of me?”

Mo Zuiqiu was taken aback, snatched the wooden box from the young man's hand, and took a closer look, only to find that the four characters 'Made by Ye Zhaoran' were engraved on the bottom corner of the box, the size of a grain of rice. Therefore, he had neglected it before. If he had seen these words earlier, he would never have given this wooden box to Shu Dongyan, causing trouble.

He said shyly, "Dong Yan, I just gave this gift to you because I saw it was interesting. It really has no other meaning, so don't worry about it."

At the beginning, Shu Dongyan showed off the puppet in the wooden box to several fellow apprentices, but a sharp-eyed junior saw Xiaoyu at the bottom of the box. Everyone was surprised and made fun of her.Her girl was thin-skinned, ashamed and annoyed, and she cried in secret.

Thinking of this, her tone became more and more mean: "You are fooling around with those scumbags, how do I know what kind of heart you have?"

"Little girl! Are you finished yet?" A clear and cold rebuke finally sounded.The young man's face was full of impatience, and he waved his small hand in the air.

"Snapped!"

Shu Dongyan had a bruised palm mark on one side of his face, and his five fingers were clearly visible.

"Xiao Han, what are you doing?!" Mo Zuiqiu hastily pressed down the boy's hand that was still hanging in the air.

Since Shu Dongyan was born, he has been regarded as the apple of the eye by the elders in Xiaozhu, and he has never even had a few serious words.She was slapped across the face for the first time at this moment, and she was stunned for a moment, then cried "Wow" in a blink of an eye, whipped the mount vigorously, turned around and left.

"Dongyan! Dongyan——" Mo Zuiqiu wanted to chase after her to comfort her, but thinking about his current status, he held back in the end.

He looked down at the boy, although he couldn't express his gratitude, he didn't dare to blame him.He knew very well that the young man was out of resentment that he was being scolded by Shu Dongyan, so he acted to relieve him. Although it was kind, but with this slap, the feud between him and the master was undoubtedly deep.

"Are you blaming me?"

The young man shook off his hand in displeasure, and said with a dark face: "I can't see it, so I taught her for you, and you show my face. Mo Zuiqiu, don't be ignorant!"

Mo Zuiqiu smiled wryly in his heart, finally heaved a deep sigh, and said softly, "Xiao Han, I know you want to help me, but your injury is just right, so don't shoot casually, lest the injury recur."

The young man slightly raised his slender eyebrows, how could he not understand that what Mo Zuiqiu said was nice, but he actually wanted to prevent him from doing harm to the teacher.But Mo Zuiqiu's gentle tone was still very useful to him, so he didn't bother to expose Mo Zuiqiu, his face was full of anger, and he smiled again: "Okay, as long as your former classmates don't come to trouble you anymore, I will Naturally, I will not embarrass them."

No matter what Mo Zuiqiu heard, he felt as if he was hiding behind the young man seeking refuge, and couldn't help but feel ashamed, afraid that the young man would say something that would hurt his masculine self-esteem, so he drove the horse and continued on the road without further delay.

The boy nestled in his arms, curious about the wooden box, took it to open it, and laughed suddenly: "I thought it was something interesting, but it turned out to be something for children."

Why is this little guy talking more and more like an old man?Even though Mo Zuiqiu was depressed, he couldn't help laughing: "Xiaohan, what do you usually play?"

"Me?" The young man froze for a moment, frowned and thought about it for a while, and finally shook his head.

Mo Zuiqiu felt sympathetic in an instant, thinking that the young man followed Yaoquan since he was a child, and in his life, apart from eating and sleeping, he practiced medicine and martial arts, he never enjoyed the fun of childhood at all.

He stroked the boy's jet-black hair comfortingly, and said with a smile: "I guess you haven't played with the things that children should play. When I have free time in the future, I will take you to catch crickets, release paper kites, and dig bird eggs." -"

The young man had a weird expression, and his hissing horns twitched a little. He endured it, but finally couldn't hold it back, and said with a snort, "Ziqiu, these are the things you liked to play when you were young, right? Oh, I can't see that you are gentle and gentle." , but was so naughty when I was young.”

"Boys don't play with these, do they still learn how to embroider at a little girl's home?"

Mo Zuiqiu blushed, and immediately thought of going to Hangzhou. The good or bad is uncertain. If he bumps into the person who worships the gods, it is not known whether he will survive. No matter how sweet the promise made to the young man at this moment, he may not be able to fulfill it. Today, it will only disappoint the young man, and now he stops talking sadly.

The young man keenly sensed that he was depressed, so he also closed his mouth, lightly tossed the small water box in his hand, and suddenly said, "Do you really like that little girl just now? You even gave her something to please her?"

Mo Zuiqiu shook his head and said: "She is my uncle's daughter, we grew up together, so we are closer than other classmates."

"Isn't that my childhood sweetheart?" The boy turned his head and looked at Mo Zuiqiu with a half-smile. "No wonder I slapped that little girl just now, and your heart hurts."

"Xiao Han, don't make wild guesses."

Mo Zuiqiu was glad that there was no one around, otherwise if this word got into the ears of Xiao Zhumen, it would cause an uproar again. "I've always regarded her as my own sister, but she definitely won't treat me like an older brother..."

"Hey, that kind of ignorant little girl is really not worthy of being your sister. You don't have to feel sorry for her anymore." Compared with Mo Zuiqiu's dejected appearance, the boy seemed very happy, and put the wooden box Throwing it back to Mo Zuiqiu, he stretched out his hand to grab a strand of hair hanging on Mo Zuiqiu's chest, playing with it moment after moment.

Somewhat cunningly, he quietly flashed across the bright eyes of the young man in a place where Mo Zuiqiu couldn't see—no matter how close Mo Zuiqiu was to that little girl in the past, his slap just now was enough to make that little girl treat Mo Zuiqiu from now on. Zuiqiu's heart is full of discord.

Mo Zuiqiu didn't know what the young man was thinking at all, but fortunately the very curious kid finally stopped asking questions.He breathed a sigh of relief, swung his whip and rode his horse away.

Hangzhou City has always been the most affluent dog city in the south of the Yangtze River, with a prosperous market and romantic scenery.

Moisturized by a continuous spring rain, Daishan is washed and green.The drizzle and slanting wind wrinkled the two lakes and piled up the clear waves, and shrouded countless pavilions near and far in the hazy mist like a veil.

A boat with a black awning is rippling lightly with the waves, wandering in the lake.

"The taste of the West Lake Vinegar Fish and Longjing Drunken Shrimp is not bad, much better than the food on Jishen Peak." The young man sat cross-legged in the cabin, struggling with several dishes of delicacies, commented from time to time, and then called to sit by handsome young man.

"Ziqiu. Come and eat too!"

"I'm not hungry, if you like to eat, eat more."

Mo Zuiqiu was talking with the young man, but his eyes kept passing through the side window of the cabin, lingering aimlessly on the rippling lake surface, lost in thought.

After two days of rushing on the road, he and the young man finally arrived in Hangzhou City at dusk yesterday, but it was not easy to find someone in the huge city, and he couldn't draw a portrait of Guan Shanyu in a big way, looking for people to ask around, and no one found him by then. It might have alarmed the subordinates of Jishen Peak instead.So he could only go to various inns to try his luck secretly, but he had no clue.

Today I searched all morning again, but still didn't have a clue, no matter how delicious the dishes were in front of me, Mo Zuiqiu couldn't eat them.

The young man looked at him disapprovingly, and said, "Why did your camel lose his temper again? If you are hungry, you will be in serious trouble in the future."

I vaguely remember that when I was young, I was playful and missed meals, and my master used similar words to scold him... Mo Zuiqiu turned around and saw the serious expression of the young man, so he couldn't help but smile: "Xiao Han, the tone you speak now, It's really like my master."

Facing the natural faint smile on Mo Zuiqiu's face, the boy's dark eyes became darker, and he smiled suddenly: "Since you look like your master, why don't you be obedient and come over for dinner?"

An eleven or twelve-year-old child, but imitating the appearance of the elders everywhere, is really ridiculous.Mo Zuiqiu couldn't help laughing, and couldn't bear to show the boy his kindness, so he picked up the bowl and chopsticks.

He had just eaten a few mouthfuls when there was a commotion on the nearby lake.

In the boat in front of the boat, there were silk and bamboo singing and dancing intermittently, mixed with the laughter of couples of men and women, it was obvious that the young men and women were having fun.Mo Zuiqiu didn't take it to heart either, but at this moment, someone in the flower boat was yelling and cursing—another ordinary-looking boat had approached the flower boat at some point, regardless of the screams and curses of the people on the boat, it crashed into the flower boat. Fang.

In the confusion, a few fierce men in white clothes jumped out of the cabin, with swords in hand, jumped onto the boat and entered the cabin.

A shrill scream cut through the wind and rain immediately, followed by several screams in succession.

A young man rushed onto the deck from the flower fat cabin. His whole body was covered in silk farm clothes, and there was a fist-sized blood hole on his chest, which kept spurting blood. He was seriously injured before he could draw his sword.He swayed twice on the bow of the boat and fell into the lake.

The surface of the lake around the flower boat turned blood red in an instant.

After a few 'plops', several white-clothed men threw many corpses out of the cabin into Eight Lakes one after another. Looking at the clothes, apart from the Xunfang guest, the singing girl, even the musicians and servant girls were not spared.

Mo Zuiqiu's heart palpitated, although he didn't understand the grievances between the two parties, but the prostitutes on the flower boat were outsiders after all, and their crimes did not warrant death.Seeing that the gang of Bai farmers were too aggressive, he glanced inadvertently, and saw the figure painted on the sail, and his face changed in horror.

A black sail.In the middle is a huge snow-white skull with a grinning grin, and the two eye sockets are painted black, as if looking down and laughing at the humble people.

In the Jianghu, almost everyone does not know this logo - the banner of Tianyi Sect.

Before Tianyi Sect was founded.There are also some fierce and bloodthirsty martial arts people who regard the skull as their own signboard. However, after the white bone and skull flag of the first religion was born that day, the other skull patterns of all kinds disappeared quietly one after another.There are also some people who think they are strong and want to compete with Tianyijiao, but in the end they all turned into skeletons under the hands of Tianyijiao.

Within half a year, the skeleton flag of Tianyi Sect swept across the rivers and lakes, stirring up a bloody storm.For sixty years, it is still an indelible nightmare in the minds of the older generation of martial arts people.

Looking at the current world, the power of the Tianyi Sect is even more powerful, and many decent sects on the Baidao also avoid it, and there are very few who can compete with the Tianyi Sect.

Broken Sword Xiaozhu may also be considered one of them.However, Xiaozhu has always had strict sect rules, strictly forbidding disciples to get involved in disputes between right and wrong in Jianghu. For this largest sect in Jianghu, Mo Zuiqiu's teaching from his master since he was a child is to keep a respectful distance.

"Zui Qiu, you must remember that you must not have any relationship with the people of Tianyi Sect in this life, so as not to cause endless disasters." When the master told him, his eyes were dim and sad, and there was a bit of complexity look.

At that time, he was still young and couldn't understand what the master was thinking, but even today, he still couldn't understand the melancholy and lonely eyes of the master...

"What are you thinking, Zuiqiu?"

A call close to his ears finally restored Mo Zuiqiu's sanity.

He collected himself and said to the boy blushingly, "It's nothing."

Looking outside the cabin, they found that the awning boat they were on had turned around.The boatman had seen such bloody scenes several times before, his face turned pale with fright, his legs and feet went weak.Shaking the oar tremblingly, wishing to fly to the shore immediately.

After a few shakes, the boat of Tianyi Sect was already chasing after the Wupeng boat.As the distance approached, the expressions of the white-clothed men at the bow were clearly visible, with murderous looks in their eyes and a sneer in the corner of their mouths.

Mo Zuiqiu secretly yelled for help, knowing that the other party was going to catch up and kill people, so he hurriedly picked up the boy who was still eating fish slowly, and said anxiously: "Xiaohan, those people were taught by Tianyi, it's no good if they catch up. You Do you know how to swim? Let’s call the boatman and we’ll abandon the boat and flee together.”

The young man didn't look scared at all, he swallowed a mouthful of fish, and then smiled nonchalantly: "I don't want to jump off the boat and get myself soaked. Zuiqiu, don't worry, just leave them to me. "

"Stop messing around! They are no more than the people from Sacrificial Peak. They are unprepared for you, so they will be attacked by you!"

That boat was full of villains who murdered without blinking an eye. Although Mo Zuiqiu knew the young man's martial arts were strong, he didn't feel at ease letting him face a group of vicious villains alone.Just about to persuade him again, the young man put down his bowl and chopsticks and went out of the cabin.

"Xiaohan!" He followed out worriedly.

The young man faced those people, his lips kept moving, but he didn't make a sound. The man in white over there looked more and more surprised, looking at each other, as if he couldn't make up his mind.

Mo Zuiqiu was also surprised.I once heard my master say that a person with deep inner strength can condense the voice into a thread, which can be transmitted directly to the other party's ears without being heard by others. Could it be that the young man is using this "thousand-mile sound transmission technique" to talk to the other party for a few days? Congregation speak?

At this time, a tall and thin man in his thirties emerged from the face of the opposite boat, wearing a brocade white robe and a dark silver belt.The eyes are slightly narrow and elongated, and the tip of the eyes is slightly raised with a sense of arrogance.After seeing the boy, the man's complexion changed, his arrogance stopped, and he bowed slightly, very respectfully, and then waved lightly to the person at the helm at the stern.

The boat quickly turned around and rowed away in the opposite direction.

"Amitabha! These evil gods are gone!" The boatman was startled, and he kept chanting Buddha's name.

Mo Zuiqiu stared at the smiling young man who turned around, feeling suspicious. After returning to the cabin with the young man, he couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Han, what did you tell them earlier? Why did that man treat you like that?" polite?"

The young man smiled; "I'll tell those idiots that I'm under the door of Jishen Peak, and the owner of Jishen Peak is sitting in the cabin. Of course they can run faster than anything else. Come on, leave them alone, you have to go after dinner." Find someone."

Mo Zuiqiu immediately felt relieved, no matter how fierce the Tianyi Sect members were in those days, they didn't dare to provoke their masters to sacrifice to the gods, so they kept back.