Xiao Yueming and Su Lan stood at the noisy dock, watching the passenger ship gradually leave on the smooth, mirror-like sea. Seeing that the huge passenger ship was about to leave, Xiao Yueming said to Su Lan beside him:

"My friend mourns and goes north, the mandala flowers fall in the dog days of summer, let's go."

The face was covered with silk gauze, and the thin gauze scarf fluttered gently in the oncoming sea breeze. The beautiful face was looming in the eyes. The white skin and smart eyes made Xiao Yueming a little crazy.

As if she sensed someone looking at her, Su Lan turned her head suspiciously, looked to her side with her beautiful eyes, and asked, "Look at what I'm doing. Is there anything wrong with my face?"

"It's okay, let's go. This pier is really too noisy. It's so noisy that I feel a little shaken."

He quickly looked away. As a warrior, he would naturally not be emotionally disturbed by this little noise. Xiao Yueming coughed twice and his tone was quite calm.

Nodding gently, Su Lan grew up in Huaqing Pool. The rules of Huaqing Pool are complicated. No loud noises are allowed, no noise is allowed, and so on. Day after day, year after year, she has developed a quiet temperament. If

It's just an ordinary market place, but the people coming and going at Jiangshui Wharf is a bit too noisy, so naturally there is some resistance.

Su Lan is actually one of the few normal people among the disciples of Huaqingchi. Although she doesn't like places that are too noisy, she has a lively personality and is quite active. Otherwise, she wouldn't have fled privately.

After the two of them finished speaking, they led the horses and slowly turned around and walked towards the nearby streets. However, after taking just two steps, Xiao Yueming paused and stopped without warning.

Seeing Xiao Yueming suddenly stop moving forward, Su Lan asked with some confusion: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yueming's expression was solemn at this time. Just now, he suddenly felt that his Qi was being affected. It was an aura full of violence and murderous intent. As a second-rate warrior, Xiao Yueming's internal strength cultivation is not top-notch, but in

In terms of artistic conception cultivation, the only people in the world who can surpass Xiao Yueming are only those masters who are half a step beyond the peerless realm.

With his eyes closed tightly, Xiao Yueming stood in the middle of the noisy crowd. Various noises came to his ears. His breath sank in his Dantian, and his artistic conception slowly spread. Suddenly, the noise around him disappeared in an instant.

, my mind suddenly became extremely clear, only that

An aura full of negative emotions surrounds him, like a faint black energy. He holds his breath and concentrates, quietly controlling his own energy, moving slowly in the direction of the black energy, looking for its source.

The black energy floated lightly in the air. After a while, a powerful force suddenly struck, like a wave, and hit Xiao Yueming hard. He used his sword to resist with all his strength. Xiao Yueming couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart:

"This aura is really huge. It seems to be formed by the confrontation between multiple masters."

There are two first-rate masters and three second-rate masters on board the passenger ship. With such strength, they are qualified to attack ordinary upper-class sects.

Taking back his breath, Xiao Yueming opened his eyes suddenly, and the noise around him came again. He quickly turned around, looked at the passenger ship that had traveled a certain distance on the sea, and said in a low tone: It seems that Brother Qianyu and the others are in trouble.

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"Wait here, don't follow without authorization!" Xiao Yueming did not hesitate and jumped up without waiting for Su Lan to answer.

Qian Yun and Qian Feng Yu had a good relationship with Xiao Yueming. Now that they saw the two of them in danger, they naturally could not stand by and watch. Xiao Yueming still had some confidence in his own strength. Although he could not fight a first-rate warrior head-on, if the situation

No, it's not difficult to get away.

Seeing Xiao Yueming being so cautious, Su Lan's beautiful eyes revealed an anxious look. She couldn't help but began to secretly worry about Xiao Yueming's safety. It was as if her green-white hands were tightly clenched together, and her knuckles turned white. She knew that she had been

The old man following the Sixth Prince is a first-class master. With such a master in charge, he can still encounter trouble. The degree of danger is obvious.

He landed steadily on the edge of the pier from the air, ignoring the surprised looks of the passengers around him. Xiao Yueming narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the calm sea, thinking to himself: "If we leave by boat, I'm afraid it will be too late.

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Looking around, Xiao Yueming looked at a small boat tied to the wooden piles of the pier. A bamboo pole for boating was inserted diagonally in the small boat. After thinking for a moment, Xiao Yueming jumped into the boat and picked up about two feet of water with one hand.

The long bamboo pole was thrown forward with all its strength.

The bamboo pole came out of his hand and shot away quickly, drawing a bright white line in the air. The moment Xiao Yueming threw the bamboo pole, he stepped on the hull of the boat, then jumped into the air, tapping the bamboo pole lightly with his toes,

Xiao Yueming slowly landed on the sea in mid-air.

The internal energy flowed wildly in the body. Xiao Yueming stepped on the bamboo pole, stood with his hands behind his back, and walked through the water on the blue sea. White surging waves lined up from both sides of the bamboo pole. From a distance, it looked like he was flying with a sword.

Everyone on the pier was stunned by this scene, with dull faces. Some ordinary farmers had never seen a high-level warrior in their lives. They looked at the black-clothed man with extraordinary temperament breaking through the waves in the water in astonishment, thinking he was a god.

It's dusty.

At this time, on a passenger ship that was about to set sail, a young man with a handsome face and dressed as a scholar was standing on the deck, looking up at the peerless figure, and shouted excitedly:

"I know who this person is, he is the Liumo Qingyuan Sword, Xiao Yueming Xiao Daxia who made a first-class painting on the spot at the Baiyue Society!"

"You may not know that I was there at that time and witnessed Xiao Daxia's peerless grace. It would be an exaggeration to say that there were so many people in the painting studio.

The young scholar said this with his head raised high and a proud look on his face, as if he had seen the world.

Everyone on the boat secretly marveled. Although they had heard of Xiao Yueming's name, they had never seen this legendary and peerless man. They only knew that Xiao Yueming had an extremely handsome face.

Seeing this, everyone secretly rejoiced that most of them were just ordinary people. Those legendary figures passed down by word of mouth were too far away from their lives. It was not surprising to see the peerless figures mentioned by the storyteller with their own eyes now.

This trip is needed.

On the calm sea, I saw a man in black sliding towards the passenger ship at an extremely fast speed, using a bamboo pole as a medium to walk on the water. If the distance was shorter, ordinary second-rate warriors could also do it, but like Xiao Yueming

Similarly, gliding long distances on the vast and mighty sea requires strong enough internal strength as support, and only top-notch masters with internal strength as deep as the ocean can do this.

Although Xiao Yueming's own internal strength is insufficient, he has practiced a top-level internal strength method, the nine-turn suction method, to make up for his insufficient internal strength cultivation with extremely fast recovery speed. Although it requires a lot of internal strength, it cannot be used for a moment.
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