Tang Xiaobao said: "Don't move. You can't wipe your ass for what I caused. I'll do it."
Then, his teleportation skills unfolded.
I saw more than a hundred fish on the deck, falling into the sea one after another as if it had rained again.
In less than ten seconds, Tang Xiaobao had finished everything. He returned to the original place, smelled his hands, and felt a fishy smell. His body swept away and fell to the sea, but his feet were just dots on the sea.
, picked up the sea water and started washing hands.
This process lasted for more than a minute.
Because he always felt that his hands smelled fishy, he washed them very carefully.
Then, a group of female disciples from the Xianyin Pavilion looked at Tang Xiaobao as if they had seen a ghost, and all of them were filled with inexplicable horror.
I have seen people who are good at Qinggong, but I have never seen anything like this.
Being able to stand on the water for so long...
This is unscientific.
Unknowingly, Tang Xiaobao pretended to be a big dick again.
Tang Xiaobao jumped back and looked at a group of silly Xianyin Pavilion disciples. He himself was a little confused.
"What's wrong with you?"
he asked.
A group of disciples from Xianyin Pavilion looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn’t know how to answer.
Well, you scared us like this and then asked us what happened?
Zhao Ling'er took a breath. This was the first time she saw Tang Xiaobao take action.
First it’s the roar of a lion, then it’s the light skill of floating on water.
Obviously, he was also shocked inside.
But she was worthy of being the Holy Son, and she quickly reacted.
The better Tang Xiaobao's skills are, this is a good thing for the sect.
To be precise, although she knew that Tang Xiaobao was very powerful, she had no idea how powerful he was.
Despite her superficial respect for Tang Xiaobao, which was strictly a teacher's order, she actually had some doubts in her heart.
After all, she is a saint from the ancient martial arts sect, so her vision is naturally unusually high.
But now, he is really convinced.
She could never do the two kinds of martial arts that Tang Xiaobao performed at will, and she could only hold them back.
So, she said to a group of junior sisters: "Okay, you all can go in."
"yes."
A group of beauties filed away.
"What happened to them just now?" Tang Xiaobao was still confused.
Zhao Ling'er coughed and said, "We are all shocked by Mr. Tang's martial arts. We have long heard that Mr. Tang has great martial arts. When we see him today, he is indeed well-deserved."
Tang Xiaobao was rarely polite and laughed: "It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning."
sweat……
To Zhao Ling'er's ears, these words sounded like a curse.
Humph, self-righteous.
She snorted coldly in her heart, but she still showed respect on the surface: "Mr. Tang is joking. If this is just a small skill, there will be no martial arts in the world."
Tang Xiaobao laughed, then suddenly had an idea and asked: "By the way, are all of your Xianyin Pavilion really female disciples?"
"Yes."
"Um, um, are all the disciples in the sect so beautiful?"
This question is so embarrassing.
But, I'm really curious.
A trace of disgust flashed through Zhao Ling'er's heart, and she said calmly: "This is a rule handed down from the sect. Our ancestors of Xianyin Pavilion left behind a martial arts specially used for fortune telling. Every ten years, we will
Find some orphans from all over the country, and use this kind of martial arts to know what they will look like in the future. If they have a good foundation, they will be brought back to the sect for training. Therefore, those who can enter Xianyin Pavilion are not beautiful.
It will be bad.”
Tang Xiaobao nodded and said with emotion: "It is indeed called Xianyin Pavilion. It is worthy of its name. By the way, are the age of the disciples in the sect also different?"
"It's natural. Youth will eventually pass away, and people will grow old. However, we in Xianyin Pavilion have a martial arts, and we have the skills to maintain our appearance. Even if we live to be seventy or eighty years old, we will still look like we are in our thirties at most.
, those who have truly passed the age of 100 will enter adulthood.
The elders of the Presbyterian Church all practice in Baihua Mountain on Baihua Island and look after Baihua Mountain. They usually do not live in the sect. If Mr. Tang comes to the island, he will find that almost all the disciples of Xianyin Pavilion are
She is young and beautiful."
She glanced at Tang Xiaobao, not knowing what she was thinking.
Tang Xiaobao clicked his tongue and marveled: "It's so amazing. This kind of facial-retention technique is very clever. Hey, how old are you this year? I'll just ask you casually. I know it's rude. I'm just curious.
If you don’t want to answer, you don’t have to answer.”
Zhao Ling'er said: "I know Mr. Tang is doubting my age. I have just turned twenty-three this year."
"Pfft, you are only twenty-three years old?"
Tang Xiaobao was shocked.
Zhao Ling'er felt a little unhappy.
"What Mr. Tang means is that I look very old, much older than my real age?"
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. I just didn't expect that at the age of twenty-three, you are already the king of dance in Asia. It seems that you have only been practicing in the world for five years, right?"
Zhao Ling'er said: "Yes, I became a saint at the age of eighteen, and then I was arranged to undergo training in the secular world."
"Ah, so that's it. By the way, don't you have more than a dozen saints in your Xianyin Pavilion? Then will the other saints also experience in the secular world?"
Tang Xiaobao is now full of curiosity about Xianyin Pavilion.
Zhao Ling'er smiled and said: "We have more than a dozen saints, most of whom are practicing in the secular world."
"But why haven't I met them? Logically speaking, they should be very famous."
"They haven't entered this circle, so it's normal that you don't know them."
"That's right."
Tang Xiaobao wanted to ask something else, but Zhao Ling'er suddenly said: "Mr. Tang, I'm a little seasick. Can I go back to the room to rest?"
"sure."
"Thank you, Mr. Tang. Please do it yourself. If you have any needs, someone will satisfy you. They are all sent by the Pavilion Master to serve you. You can do anything to them."
Zhao Ling'er emphasized again, then turned and left.
After a while, two female disciples came out.
They are all beauties, and they are all dressed in an ancient style. They arrived as if they were fairies.
"Mr. Tang."
The two came close and bowed together.
Their faces were slightly red. They glanced at Tang Xiaobao and did not dare to look at him a second time.
"Is something wrong with you?"
Tang Xiaobao asked.
The two women screamed, both at a loss.
Tang Xiaobao was puzzled. He walked to the side of the boat and looked into the distance, where a red sun appeared on the horizon.
At this time, the sky was filled with glow and the scenery was really beautiful.
He was somewhat intoxicated by it.
But the next moment, two bodies suddenly came over.
One on the left and one on the right, holding his arms respectively.
Suddenly, Tang Xiaobao almost fell into the sea, and his whole body instantly became numb and dumbfounded.