The instinct of playing a mage made Henghua pay attention to the young man's skills, and he only took a closer look at his appearance when he arrived.
She has red lips and white teeth, regular facial features, clean and bright starry eyes without any trace of filth, and she looks a few years younger than herself.
He is in his prime and full of youthful spirit, he must be just starting out, right?
Henghua thought to himself, the young man in red stood up and greeted with fists clasped: "My surname is Fu, Fu Xuanxing. I come from the Jinfang waters."
Henghua smiled and nodded, looking at Fu Xiangfeng.
"He was lost and came here to ask for directions."
Fu Xiangfeng secretly lamented: He never imagined that Xiao Liuer's method could confuse the heavens and disrupt the magnetic field of the water area with a radius of hundreds of miles. Apart from them, there are other people who are lost in this water area.
"Ask for directions?"
Henghua was surprised. He sat on the other side of the tea table and stared at the two cups of tea on the table.
Fu Xuanxing rubbed his head in embarrassment: "I came here to ask for directions. Brother Fu is very enthusiastic, so he invited me down for tea. For a while, I forgot to ask for directions."
Xiaoyu put down a new cup of tea.
Henghua held the teacup and thought secretly: Jinfang, Tianyang, and Xuanjue are the three strongest waters in Donglai. The young man who came out of there looked like a fledgling. He didn't look like a cultivator family, but more like a cultivator.
yes--
Glancing at the peach wood sword behind Fu Xuanxing, Heng Hua raised his eyebrows. He had seen such a peach wood sword before.
In the illusion of Master Xuanyu, the preaching Taixuanzong Immortal and his disciples had such peach wood swords around them.
Taixuanzong's sect ascended to great heights, and the Taoist lineage was scattered all over the country. Could it be that they were from some branch of Beifu?
only……
Henghua's eyes were subtle as he looked at the tea cup in front of the young man.
People in the Jinfang waters probably don’t know the good reputation of the Fu family.
When you first arrive, you dare to drink tea from strangers. Are you really not afraid of being poisoned to death?
Henghua secretly thought: Fortunately, he met my family. If he had met the Cheng family, he would have died too badly.
"Brother Fu, it's just right. If you want to ask for directions, my brother is the best one."
Fu Xiangfeng traveled abroad and followed the teachings of Fu Danwei, making it convenient for others and himself.
He greeted Fu Xuanxing warmly and asked Henghua to show him the way.
Fu Xuanxing took out the compass. The five waters of Huanglong, Tianyang, Jinfang, Yanshui and Baijia flashed by, and finally the water map of Yanlong waters gradually enlarged.
Henghua's eyes flashed.
What a complete water map.
Seeing this water chart compass, Xiangfeng also became cautious.
Although he likes to be kind to others, he is not a fool after all.
Such a huge water map must not have been made by the young man himself, it must have been given by the sect. And those who have such a water map must be from a famous family.
"Where are Brother Fu going?"
The young man pointed at the water where he was currently. The surrounding magnetic field was chaotic, and the spiritual pulse coordinates of several islands kept wandering, making it difficult to locate.
"I'm going to Qingluo Island."
"Qingluo..."
Fu Xiangfeng murmured: "Qingluo looks at the moon, Xiaofeng looks at the flowers. I remember correctly, that is the dojo of Master Tianxue."
He heard his grandfather mention that Master Tianxue was a golden elixir monk who was famous for his "illusion magic". The combination of his four illusion arts of wind, flower, snow and moon could confuse even the golden elixir monks for a while.
But according to what his grandfather said, this man's future is dead and there is no chance of being transformed into a baby.
Fu Xiangfeng pondered: "Qingluo Sect, Master Tianxue. What are you doing there, little brother? Seeing illusions? I remember that Qingluo Sect holds a fantasy flower convention every Mid-Autumn Festival."
"I'm going to-"
"No need to tell us."
Henghua interrupted the young man and pointed to the southwest of the water map compass, which is also the direction of Cailuan Lingfang.
"Qingluo Island is here, go quickly."
With a casual stroke, the sunlight condensed into a pointer, floating around Fu Xuanxing.
"Follow the pointer and they will take you to Qingluo. If you have something to do, go quickly."
Henghua's heart was throbbing just now, and he had a vague premonition. If he allowed Fu Xuanxing to continue talking, he would be in big trouble.
The young man looked at Heng Hua, cupped his hands and said, "Xuan Xing has recorded the kindness between the two of you."
Without staying on the ship for long, he flew to Qingluo Island with his wooden sword.
"Xiao Liu'er, why did you ask him to leave? Look in that direction, let's go there later, right?"
"Then take a detour."
Henghua threw the Jade Crab back into the cabin, and soon the Jade Crab picked up three red copper coins.
On the tea table, in front of Fu Xiangfeng, Henghua began to divine.
The first time, his face was solemn.
The second time, he looked solemn.
After the third time, after confirming that the calculation was correct, Henghua secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
There was a bloody disaster on Qingluo Island, and misfortune was everywhere. This young man went there, presumably to save people.
But it has nothing to do with me. Going to the Burial Turtle Reef early to practice is the right way, and minding your own business.
Glancing at Fu Xiangfeng opposite, Henghua secretly said: With Third Brother's temper, it's probably impossible for him to mind his own business.
Henghua decisively chose not to make any noise, and sent a message to Hengshou alone, asking him to sail to the northwest and go around Qingluo Island in the other direction.
"Really changed the route?" Fu Xiangfeng was not a fool. He noticed that Henghua changed the route and understood that there might be something going on at Qingluo Island.
"Grandpa mentioned that Master Tianxue is not a vicious person, and he often offers favors to monks."
"But she is a golden elixir monk. She can't do anything, what can you and I do?"
He leaned towards the wind and remained silent.
Although he didn't think there was any danger of annihilation in Qingluo Island, but if he went there and got Xiaoliu and the others involved, he didn't believe in the self-protection methods of the three of them.
After all, I am not alone this time, carrying the burden of three people.
Fu Xiangfeng resisted the idea of going to Qingluo Sect and sat silently on the bow of the boat, watching the mist-shrouded Spirit Island in the distance getting further and further away.
Seeing his tangled look, Fu Henghua comforted him with kind words: "Third brother, don't worry, the lives of people on Tianxue are not extinct. Moreover, Qingluo Island is her dojo, with many institutions, so nothing will happen. As for this young man, his life is not short-lived. We won't
If you intervene, nothing will happen to them."
"Don't worry, I know what's appropriate. As an elder brother, I can't really drag you into the whirlpool."
Less than half an hour passed and Henghua was completely away from the waters of Qingluo Island. Henghua breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hengshou, speed up and go directly to the west."
It's almost time. Wait until tomorrow and you will be able to enter the area of the Buried Turtle Reef.
At this moment, Henghua saw the red light flashing in the mist in front of him. His face changed slightly, and he quickly grabbed the red copper coins on the table to do the calculations.
Seeing the result, his handsome face immediately dropped.
Fu Xiangfeng let out a long sigh: "It seems that God's will is like this. You deliberately chose a safe waterway, but instead led us into this trouble."
He could clearly see that the red light in the mist in front of him was Fu Xuanxing not long ago.
"He actually left Qingluo Island, no, he left with 'trouble'." Henghua then went to Qingluo Island to deal with it.
He found that at this moment, there was no crisis on Qingluo Island. As for Master Tianxue, Fu Henghua's current skills could not be used to predict a Golden Elixir monk. But it also showed that Master Tianxue was not damaged and still had the power to stop him.
Extrapolation.
"So, if we had taken the southwest waterway and passed through Qingluo Island just now, there would be no danger?"
"right."
Henghua saw the corners of Fu Xiangfeng's mouth raised and frowned: "What are you laughing at, third brother?"
"Laugh at you for being such a cautious guy, but you make a mistake."
Fu Xiangfeng pulled out the Spirit Song Sword: "Brother, I will teach you something today.
"Accidents happen frequently when you're out and about. Instead of pursuing a plan before taking action, it's better to follow your heart and be a knight with a sword."
Just now, he was worried about getting his younger brother involved, so he refused to go to Qingluo Island. Now, things have come to him. If he is timid, how can he be a man?
The scenery rises and the fog in front clears.
"Brother Fu, Fu is here to help you!"
At that speed, Henghua had no time to stop him, and he watched Fu Xiangfeng get into trouble and get involved in the "big trouble" he calculated.
"Master, we are now..."
Hengshou stopped the boat and stepped onto the bow.
"Do you want to continue the detour?"
"What do you think?"
Henghua was angry.
While making predictions for Fu Xiangfeng, he said: "We only have a one-time relationship with Fu Xuanxing, so I won't take risks for him. But how can I just sit back and watch when my third brother is in trouble?"
Regarding the trouble caused by Fu Xuanxing, Henghua's calculation just now was not clear. He could faintly feel that there was a force obstructing him.
But now, seeing Fu Xuanxing not far away with his own eyes, Henghua still couldn't figure out the cause of the disaster. He also had a frightening feeling that something evil seemed to be seducing him over there.
Staring blankly at the three copper coins standing on the table, Henghua sighed worriedly and put the divination money into his sleeve.
"I can't figure it out, I can only take it one step at a time."
Fu Xiangfeng rushed over to support, and Fu Xuanxing's pressure was greatly reduced. The wooden sword rolled up the water dragon to wrap around a monk, and he used boxing skills with both hands to force the other person back.
He hurriedly shouted: "Brother Fu, why are you here?" Aren't you going in the direction of Qingluo Island?
"Don't say anything, retreat from the enemy first." Fu Xiangfeng's sword energy danced, green light curled up, and the monks on the opposite side were forced to give way.
"Three true fire realms. Fu Xuanxing comes from a big sect, so it shouldn't be difficult to deal with it. However, he is injured. He is around -"
Fu Xuanxing was guarding the edge of the rock. Sitting on the rock was a gray-haired old man. His energy and blood were withered and he was dying, as if he would die in the next moment.
"The key to hindering divination lies in him." Fu Henghua looked at the old man from a distance and almost thought of divination again.
"Master, do you think this is a trap?" Not long ago, the experience of that crab was still fresh in Xiaoyu's memory.
"What if those people seek revenge against the Third Young Master again..."
"Do you suspect there is fraud in this? Fu Xuanxing is playing a double act with the three opponents and intends to ambush us?"
"Yes, otherwise why would they happen to be blocking our way?"
Hengshou: "Xiaoyu, you forgot. The young master specially changed a route and bypassed Qingluo Island from the northwest. If it is a trap, they should ambush on Qingluo Island."
"Maybe they thought deeper."
Xiaoyu glanced at Henghua silently. As long as he predicted the young master's prediction in advance, he could block the situation here.
"There is this possibility. But there is also another possibility."
Henghua sighed:
"Fu Xuanxing is a fool. He just saw us taking the southwest waterway. He was worried that he would fight with the enemy and involve us. He deliberately bypassed Qingluo Island and walked from the north. He hoped to distract the enemy and avoid involving us."
Xiaoyu was speechless.
It is indeed possible.
Fu Xuanxing was heading to Qingluo Island with his sword just now, and he knew that Cailuan Lingfang was also heading in that direction. If he wanted to involve himself and others, he could run back and ask himself and others for help.
And he deliberately took a detour and escaped through the northwest road of Qingluo Island, didn't he clearly mean that he didn't intend to involve his group?
but--
Are there really such fools in the world?
"Maybe, maybe he predicted that we would take a detour and deliberately came to block us?"
Is it a sinister intention? Or is he doing bad things with good intentions? Or is he scheming, pretending to be an innocent boy who deliberately comes to find himself and others, and wants to involve himself and his party.
"No matter what, since he chose this path and Third Brother also got involved, we have only one choice. Xiaoyu and Hengshou, prepare to save people."
Henghua didn't think that a young boy like Fu Xuanxing could be very thoughtful.
The most likely reason is that he knew that he was waiting for others behind him and was unwilling to involve himself, so he deliberately chose the northwest path.
"My grandfather always said that good things come to good people, I hope so."
Henghua looked in the direction of Qingluo Island and saw pursuers preparing to follow.
With a slight frown on his brow, he said decisively: "Xiaoyu uses the Xuanbing Technique. Hengshou goes to sail the boat and rush over to pick up Third Brother and the others."
Taking out the Black Fire Bird Feather Fan, Henghua muttered words and shouted to the water: "Come on the wind!"
The strong wind swept up the black ice spell cast by Xiaoyu, and silver ice shards flew on the water, forming a heavy fog, blocking people coming out of Qingluo Island.
Hengshou sailed over and rushed over.
When the three monks saw Lingfang approaching, they quickly regained their composure and were on guard.
"Someone is here to help, Lao San, you take action and kill him——"
"Three of you, please give way." Fu Xiangfeng waved the Lingge Sword, and the Tianfeng Sword Qi rolled up a hurricane, throwing the old man and Fu Xuanxing into the Lingfang. At the same time, he waved his palm and blasted out a ten-foot water column, forcing the far right back
Look at that person.
"Xiao Liu'er, help me."
"Flying sand and flying rocks."
The feather fan swept away, and a strong wind mixed with sand and gravel rushed towards the three of them.
With a flick of Qianwansi, Fu Xiangfeng was pulled back.
"Hengshou, let's sail."
Henghua raised his feather fan with both hands and bowed behind him.
The Suzaku bird soared from its feather fan, flapped its wings and shot out precious flames, forming a continuous wall of fire to stop the three people.
"Li Huo?"
The three brothers were blocked by the wall of fire. When they saw other monks catching up behind them, they stopped temporarily and looked at the others cautiously...