Everyone was surprised. Just as they were thinking about where the fallen flowers came from in the snow and ice, they saw more than a dozen beauties in white standing behind him, carrying flower baskets, and constantly throwing petals on his head. The nuns looked at each other in shock, but Lie Yunkuang couldn't help laughing out loud.

Although the laughter was light, it seemed to be heard by the young man Luo Yuanjun, who was a white-furn. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled with a fan: "Su Wen Hua Shen Grandma loves cleanliness and cannot tolerate foul beards around him. This friend on the boat can make his grandma an exception, but he must be an amazing person. How dare you ask for his surname and name?"

The clan looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

Su Xin hesitated for a moment and said, "Mr. Luo, I am Afu in Hua Shen Gu, and I am on my grandma's order to go to the city of never sleep to congratulate me. Grandma is in Fusang and meets her old friends. It will take one or two days to arrive in the evening. As for this person... she is not my friend in Hua Shen Gu, but the flower-picking thief captured on the way..."

"The flower-picking thief?" Luo Yuanjun raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Let me guess that the world has the ability to come to Beihai and the courage to harass all the sisters of Flower God, but he is afraid that he will not be able to surpass the three of them. One is "Wuhua Temple and Bai Feifei, but he practices the "Wuhua Sword Technique and is obsessed with the invasion. In recent years, he seems to have changed his temperament and likes male sex more and more; the other is "Sea Flower, Wu Lie, but since he was stabbed into the middle of his eyebrows by Ge Changgeng with a sword, he has disappeared; the only possibility is that there is only a lustful thief Yun Kuang who is very brave but is greedy and afraid of death.

The nuns were stunned, and they could not have imagined that this person was so accurate. Su Xin said lightly: "Young Master Luo is well aware of the flower-picking thieves in the world, and admire him."

Luo Yuanjun laughed and said, "Miss Afu, you misunderstood me. A real man is romantic but not obscene. Although Luo is lustful, he hates such a traitor who is the most unfamiliar and wants to be happy. Lie Yunkuang once sneaked into my Xiliang and committed seven cases in a row overnight, and both people and gods were angry. If you are the compliments of all the sisters of Flower God, you are willing to do the way for heaven, cut him into pieces, and avenge the women in the world."

Lie Yunkuai was startled and shook his head repeatedly.

Su Xin swept her fingertips, and the vine rope scattered on the ground flew up again, tied him tightly, and said loudly: "Thank you, Mr. Luo. However, the matters of Hua Shen Valley are all decided by grandma. Let's leave this thief with her..."

Suddenly, Luo Yuanjun shouted: "Sisters, be careful."

Before the sound was over, a loud "bang" sounded violently, and the hull shook violently, as if it had hit a reef, and it was difficult to move forward any more. The group of Ni Dalin jumped onto the deck one after another, and saw a huge iceberg close to the starboard side. The forecastle had been knocked to a smallest collapse, and the oars on the right were all broken.

It turned out that the more than 20 sailors on the Flower God ship were all fishing wives hired from Fusang Island. They couldn't understand the official language of the Song Dynasty. They saw the group of nuns jumping onto the ship and subduing the people in the Flower God Valley like lightning. They knew something was wrong, so they had already jumped onto the lifesaving boat while everyone was unprepared and ran away. The ship was unmanned and collided with the iceberg that was rushing towards them.

The nuns were both startled and annoyed, and heard Luo Yuanjun say, "Sisters of Flower God, after you have repaired this boat, the night banquet of Hundred Ghosts is over. You and I are the same family and the same way. If you don't dislike it, I will send you a trip. How about it?"

The big ship came very quickly, and as he spoke, he had already arrived at the left back of the Flower God Ship.

The cabin was majestic, with gold and jade inlaid, dazzling. Luo Yuanjun leaned on the side of the side, shook his feather fan, staring at the crowd with a bright look, and said with a smile: "Girls, why don't you invite all the sisters of the Flower God?" There was a burst of falling flowers in the sky, and the colorful purples flew over everyone's heads, sprinkling everywhere.

The silk and bamboo are so melodious, and the drums and music are noisy. In addition to the dozen women standing behind him, there are more than 30 musicians playing the piano and playing the throne in the forecastle. They are all Persian beauties with blond hair and blue eyes and snow-like skin. Even the dozens of boats and helmsmen running around on the deck are all white-clothed beards dressed in men, with beautiful eyes and heroic appearance.

The group of nuns had never seen such a spectacular and beautiful show. The eyebrows were slightly frowning and the ears were burning. When they were about to refuse, Su Xin smiled slightly and said loudly: "It's better to obey your orders than respect, so thank you Mr. Luo." He mentioned Lie Yunkuang and jumped onto the deck of the big ship first.

The nuns had no way out. They looked at each other and had to leap onto the big ship one after another. The horn broke through the clouds and sails flew. The big ship went further and further away. In a short while, it disappeared between the jagged icebergs ahead.

The girls in the Flower God Valley were sealed in the box. As the sound of silk and bamboo gradually faded away, they were both shocked and angry and anxious. They wished they could knock on the lid of the box and shouted loudly. However, the sealing method of "Cihang Jingzhai" was extremely difficult to solve. No matter how they rush over and over, they could still find it difficult to break through the meridians that were blocked.

Although the box was tall and wide, they were still indescribably stuffy and uncomfortable when they squeezed together in such a crooked manner. The zombie-like boy pressed on it again. The solidified ice cubes were dissipated by their body temperature and breathing, and gradually melted into cold water, flowing through their bodies drop by drop, with cold hair standing up, and I don’t know if it was disgusting or fear.

After a long time, with a "bang", the box swayed violently, and the hull seemed to be hit by the moving iceberg again. Afu took advantage of the impact and suddenly hit the mute hole, his throat was loose, and finally he let out a breath. Eighth sister, looking for happiness, Mu Hua and the girls also shouted "ah" one after another.

The eighth sister said angrily: "These stinky thieves, when I catch up with them, I will definitely chop them into meat paste." Meng Ye said with a "small": "Wouldn't it be cheap for them to chop into meat paste? It's better to strip them all over, lit their acupoints, and lock them in this box with the lewd thief Yunkuang... Oh, Sister Afu, please help me push the dead head away, and his mouth is pressed on my neck."

The box exclaimed in surprise. Some screamed and their chests were pressed by the "corpse" hands, while others scolded them for being pressed against their cheeks. The girls grew up in the Valley of Flower God and rarely contacted the opposite sex, let alone such physical intertwined and skin touched each other.

Suddenly, Afu shouted in a low voice: "Don't quarrel, someone is here." The girls were shocked and listened intently. Sure enough, the sound of a sharp roar from the south was heard, as if someone was stepping on the sword and flying at a very fast speed.

After a while, I heard the sound of my clothes, and it seemed that two people were rushing into the cabin. Then a few extremely subtle steps came from the deck, and more than a dozen people seemed to jump onto the boat from both sides.

A hoarse voice said, "It's here. Please search carefully. If there are any clues, don't steal the credit from other sects from my swords"

The girls were shocked. Could it be that except for Cihang Jingzhai, the Taoist sects have really come to Beihai.

The audience echoed again and ran away in all directions. After counting the steps, there were as many as fifteen people. The Taoist priests of the "Flying Sword Sect" flew with swords at extremely fast speed, often in a team of three people, forming a "grade" formation, echoing each other. But like this, it is quite rare to send five formations as vanguards in one go.

The girls' hearts thundered, holding their breath, suddenly heard a sharp voice laughing: "I found those bald nuns hid the green insects in the cracks... Yes, there are a few words engraved here, "Xiliang Luo Yuanjun,. Yuanjun, who is it? Who have you ever heard of it?"

Everyone around talked about it for a while, but they couldn't remember such a person in the world. The hoarse voice said impatiently: "Don't worry about him. With the blue insects on the other hand, you can catch up with the nun. Fly the sword to send a message to the senior brother of the sect at full speed. As long as you can enter the "Never Sleeping City, we will be the "first sect of the Song Dynasty in the future."

Everyone cheered in unison, and someone suddenly said "Huh" again, saying, "Uncle Master, there is someone in the box."

The girls' hearts suddenly sank. Before they could exhale, they shook continuously, and the wooden box was shattered by the sword energy. They were empty and they immediately shouted and rolled down.

There were indeed fifteen Taoist priests in green clothes standing around, wearing iron shoes, holding long swords in their hands, and wind banners tied around their waists. They were the cultivation of the Feijian Gate of Qingcheng.

Seeing eight women wearing underwear, lying softly on the ground, their chests were undulating, and they stared at them in shock and anger. All of these Taoists looked straight. After a while, someone shouted: "They are the demons of the Flower God Valley."

The Taoist priests looked at each other, understood it, and had a lewd smile on their lips, and turned their heads to look at a tall gray-haired Taoist priest.

The gray-haired Taoist squinted his eyes, looked at A Fu at the foot, coughed, and said in a hoarse voice: "Everyone remember to report to the head of the sect, we followed the Qingfengxiang of Cihang Jingzhai all the way, and came to this ship and ran into eight naked women's corpses. After finding out, we found that these eight people were all demon girls in the Flower God Valley, and were raped and killed by a demon named Yuan Jun. The demon sect was killed. Such shameless things can be done, and they are really inhumane."

The Taoists cheered in unison, raised the tip of their swords and slashed at the belts on the eight women's bodies. The eight women could not move, and watched them approaching themselves with a lewd smile on their faces. They were both ashamed, sad, angry and fearful, and their chests were blocked, as if they could not even speak out.

When it was, I suddenly heard a crisp sound of bones and joints on "Glala". Someone yawned, elongated the sound, and slowly said: "Who is aware of the big dream first? I know it in my life..."

The Taoist priests were shocked and took a few steps back together. The "zombie" boy lying in the middle of them slowly sat up, stretched his waist, closed his eyes, yawned, and murmured: "I'm so happy to sleep."

All the eight girls were stunned. Unexpectedly, this zombie could bring back the dead, the Taoist priests were even more shocked and suspicious. They waved their swords together to point at the boy's neck and shouted, "Who are you? How dare you pretend to be a ghost in front of Taoist lords."

The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes. In an instant, the light shone everywhere, which shocked the Taoist priests and he couldn't help but take a step back half a step.
Chapter completed!