The middle-aged man in black robe coughed lightly, pulled his thoughts back, glanced at the practitioner who looked older than himself, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, snorted, turned around and walked towards the three disciples of the aristocratic family.
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The B-shaped room area is slightly higher than the observation deck.
Seeing the middle-aged man in black robe turning back and walking away, holding a long sword, the practitioner who had spent half his life sighed. He is old and has long lost the energy he had when he was young. If you make me unhappy, I will kill you.
Well, this may be the fundamental reason why I can’t break through.
Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing.
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On the deck and along the side of the ship, the circle of disciples from Wuju City did not gather back after being cut down by the huge waves, but continued to guard there.
"Brother Bu Zhi, why don't they call it a day? Isn't this huge wave gone? Is it possible that there is still one?" Feng Ziqing pointed at the circle.
"Calling it all? Your statement is indeed a bit novel. Yes, judging from the current situation, there may be one or two more huge waves, but they will not be as huge as before."
"Oh" Feng Zi nodded lightly and said, "Then you can continue to look. Looking at this posture, these people should be planning to use the sword array to resist?"
"That's right." Zhiyue nodded and said, "The sword array has strong killing power and the sword can cut through the huge waves. It is a commonly used defense method."
"What do you think this monster on the bottom of the sea did to cause such huge waves? But these huge waves don't seem to be offensive at all." Yi Zhi looked around and turned around to ask them.
"I'm lucky enough to have read this kind of book. The most likely reason is that it turns over while sleeping."
"Turn over? Turning over is like this. What if you get angry?" The girl in red was a little surprised and asked with her eyes wide.
"Isn't this just like the earth dragon turning over and the earth shaking and the mountains shaking? You don't usually read books? This is common sense." Feng Ziqing teased.
"I" the girl in red seemed to be hurt by what she said. She glared hard at Feng Ziqing and hummed: "What's so good about books? If I don't read, I'm still higher than you all! It's obvious that reading is useful.
Not much. But if you write it into a story and tell it to me, it will be of some use."
Feng Ziqing glanced at Zhi Yue and saw his helpless look, which made him feel funny.
Girl, you are so generous. Telling someone who really likes reading is of little use. According to what Long Ke said before, if this happened in the past, this guy Zhiyue would definitely argue with you, but now seeing his behavior like this
, most of them had no choice but to laugh it off.
Well, what made him gradually give up this idea, what made him quietly change, this is a question worth pondering.
After a stick of incense, a huge wave hit again a hundred miles away.
As Zhiyue said, the huge wave this time was dozens of feet lower than before.
However, for a continental boat, it is still a huge wave.
With the words and deeds of the previous disciples of the aristocratic families, no one will do good deeds anymore and use their swords to cut waves for free.
A moment later, a huge wave was dozens of feet away from the ship on the island, and it arrived in the blink of an eye.
"Form up!"
A deep shout sounded from near the bow of the ship, and the men of Wuju City began to form a formation with their swords.
Swish, swish! A long sword broke away from the hands of the hundreds of Wuji City disciples and headed straight towards the huge waves. Not far from the Lizhou ship, a long sword formation was formed, with the sword tips
The cold light is biting and the sword buzzes.
"kill!"
Following the leader's order, the hundreds of flying swords kept their formation, distanced themselves from each other, and quickly swept towards the huge waves, the swords screamed loudly!
On the way to fly, sword shadows began to appear around each flying sword, one, two, and three.
In just a few breaths, hundreds of flying swords actually gave birth to thousands of sword shadows, and the vast rain of swords roared towards the huge waves, which was extremely spectacular.
call out!
In the neat sound of breaking through the air, the huge waves separated from the sea surface and fell slumped down again.
Thousands of sword shadows drew a curve upwards, turned the sword heads, and rushed towards the separated huge waves again. After going back and forth several times, the sea began to calm down.
It is very similar to the scene just now, except that the process and results are more stable.
It can be said that an expert takes action.
"Tsk, tsk" Feng Ziqing shook his head and sighed: "This comparison seems a bit obvious."
"Well, it's indeed obvious." Yi Zhi nodded in agreement.
Zhiyue smiled slightly and thought to himself, you two are indeed a bit obvious.
"Brother Bu Zhong, Miss Yi, do you two still want to stay and watch? From my inference, even if there is a third time, the momentum will only be smaller."
"Forget it, I won't read anymore. It must be the same method, it's just a matter of size." Feng Ziqing tilted his head to the right towards Yi Zhi and said, "Let's go back."
"Oh, okay." Yi Zhi responded naturally, and then followed Feng Ziqing.
Seeing this scene, Zhiyue couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his chin, as if stroking his beard.
As soon as he touched his chin, he suddenly came back to his senses and realized that he did not have a long beard like Master, and he couldn't help but laugh.
"Why are you laughing?" Feng Ziqing patted Zhiyue on the shoulder and asked.
"It's nothing. I suddenly realized that it has been some time since I left the master. I don't know if everything is still fine with the master and him."
"It goes without saying that it's okay, it must be okay, come back, come back."
Yi Zhi, who was walking beside Feng Ziqing, pursed his lips. Isn't this nonsense? The Chengtian Sect has three sects and one religion. How can it be uneasy? Really?
In the following days, I returned to boring practice.
Feng Ziqing discovered that since the day of observing the sword, Zhi Yue's frown when reading his unnamed book did not seem to be as deep as before. Maybe he had some insights.
As for Yi Zhi, he was slowly recovering from his injuries as usual.
He naturally understood in his heart that the reason why Yi Zhi chose not to recover from his injuries quickly was because he was afraid of revealing something. How could a disciple with such a genius talent not order good healing medicine? He would probably wait until they disembarked from the ship and parted ways before he chose to recover quickly.
recover.
Well, the realm is quite high, but this brain seems to be a bit lacking in some aspects. Well, it's no wonder, it's grown in other places.
That noble young master actually came down to the T-shaped area once, and said frankly that he had specifically inquired about it. The astonishing two half-step eight-level swords were so magnificent that if there were people with poetic talent present, they would often produce excellent results.
Poetry, so I came here specifically to ask.
In response to this, Feng Ziqing was a bit confused and racked his brains but could not come up with a poem that matched the situation. He could only lament that he was not serious enough about the compulsory education in those years.
"I was also shocked at that time. My mind was blank and I had no inspiration at all." This was his excuse to the noble young master. The latter seemed to really believe it. He sighed and said it was a pity, and then they chatted for a few words.
Then he said goodbye and left.
Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Feng Ziqing that if he had any poems, he must tell him. This made Feng Ziqing smile. Is this noble man so obsessed with poetry? But seeing his daily conversation, although he is gentle and polite, and treats others with sincerity,
But there is still a gap between being polite and scholarly. Is it because of others?
Forget it, if you think of any good verses in the future, just tell him by the way, as long as it doesn't fit the occasion.
Ten days later, the island ship sailed smoothly into the Jiangzhou waters of Nansha.
Different from Xizhou, the Three Swords Cloud Island in the Nanzhou Sea looks like what your noble master said, looming and full of mystery.
Half a day later, as night fell, the island boat slowly sailed into the harbor beach.
Shortly after docking, there was a crackling sound that resounded throughout the world, and gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the night sky, dazzling and welcoming.
The stopping place is the destination for Feng Ziqing and others.
Nansha Jiangzhou, Xuanhe Kingdom, and Xichao County.
As soon as the island boat docked, groups of people slowly disembarked under the orderly guidance of the disciples from Wuju City.
Feng Ziqing and his party of three followed the flow of people and disembarked from the boat. Then Zhi Yue led the way and found a decent inn to stay at.
It was the first time to set foot on the territory of Nanzhou, and it was just dark at this time. Feng Ziqing was naturally full of interest, so he took Zhiyue and walked out of the room.
Sure enough, after taking a few steps out of the room, they happened to bump into Yi Zhi coming towards them. They were relatively small in number. No need to say anything, they left the inn together and started their first trip to another continent.
The lanterns are as bright as day, the people are buzzing, and it is very lively.