"Well done!"
Seeing Nie Qi's graceful posture, the fake Peng Nanjin, who felt a little aggrieved, suddenly shouted loudly, trying to regain his fighting spirit.
When Nie Qi saw the fake Peng Nanjin staring at him, maybe it was because a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, he raised his sword eyebrows and said without any hesitation or pause: "Since you are here, why don't you stay and hang around for a while? A certain family is on the top." I am a laggard in the Qing sect, but I really want to see your methods!"
"Under the Shangqing sect, under the Shangqing sect!" After hearing Nie Qi's words, the fake Peng Nanjin responded quickly and murmured, his eyes suddenly flashed, as if he suddenly thought of something.
While leaping forward, he stared at Nie Qi closely, as if he wanted to see through this Nie Qi. Especially when his eyes slowly swept across all the people on the cabin, even the man in black on his side. Seeing that everyone seemed a little calm, although he didn't know what was going on, he was thoughtful in his heart.
Seeing the two people's cut-and-dagger fight, most of the team sending off relatives on the ship were from the Fu family of King Wei. Naturally, he was shocked when he saw this kind of lifeless duel. Seeing that he didn't respond to the young man Chen Xuan, no one spoke for a while.
There were crackling machetes and horizontal knives on the field, and the two figures did not let up at all, whether from the bow or the cabin roof. Naturally, seeing the two people's postures of killing their heads if they were not careful, their blood boiled with excitement.
After about a while, although I heard faint noises and sounds of weapons on the boat behind me, I thought that He Liming had indeed arranged the trip very well. Fu Diqing was not surprised at all. While watching the two people fighting closely, he said calmly: "They both have good skills!"
He Liming on the side naturally responded respectfully, looked at the two people and said: "This General Nie seems to be better than General Peng Nanjin, the other general under General He, because his master is said to be He is an expert from the Shangqing Sect!"
"Well, it seems that General Nie is not very old, and his methods are really excellent!" Gao Yanhui is naturally experienced in hundreds of battles. Although he is a general from the Central Plains, he saw the horse-killing sword disappearing in Nie Qi's hands. I know that if it is on the battlefield, Nie Qi can at least move freely between thousands of troops and horses, not to mention ten thousand enemies!
Thinking that this man was actually a general from Lingnan, as a special envoy and general from the Central Plains, his tone seemed to gradually soften. It was obvious that he thought of the skills of these two people, but neither of them were colleagues from the Central Plains, and it felt a bit pity. !
"Although General Nie is young, his force value under General He can at least be ranked in the top five!" Looking at the two people thoughtfully, even the retreating Fu Zhaolai seemed a little surprised, He Liming I couldn't help but feel a little proud.
But what is surprising is that after hearing He Liming's words, Fu Diqing did not move. I don't know what was brewing in her heart, but the guards around her raised their crossbows in all directions. Whether it is to protect Fu Diqing or to prevent sudden attacks by these men in black, this is the best way to defend yourself.
The atmosphere on the cabin board became weird!
"Now it's a bit fun!" Two people were standing on a huge tree branch not far away. One of the men in cloth, gently stroking his short beard under his chin, suddenly chuckled, which made a man with a clear face next to him look at his unconcerned face and couldn't help but be slightly startled. .
Because when this common man said these words, he didn't use the secret method of transmitting sound into his ears. The two people standing here are actually nearly four to five hundred meters away from the river here, but from the perspective of the two people, everything seems to be in sight.
Although the voice of this commoner man is extremely low, who is this thin man? His cultivation has been in the innate realm for many years. As a super master for many years, any trouble could not escape his ears. Thinking of the identity of this commoner man, I felt a bit dumbfounded.
There are many masters in the world, and the Qinghui man knows it well.
But because he has a very high seniority in the world, he rarely pays attention to worldly affairs. However, in recent years, I had to go out again because of a favor I had at that time, so I naturally avoided many things.
"Is it because Brother Tishou can't let it go?" What's surprising about this commoner man is that he actually has short hair of less than three inches. Although it looks a bit nondescript, a pair of smiling eyes seem to be full of endless wisdom.
"Can't let it go? What is there that a certain family can't let go of?" The thin man also smiled slightly, but looked at the commoner man: "It's a little strange for a certain family. You don't do what you, the holy monk, do, but you come all the way here. what?"
The commoner man looked sideways at the clear-cut man, naturally not paying attention to the changes in the river in front of him. Seeing the funny expression of the clear-cut man, he couldn't help but be surprised and asked curiously: "Forget it, you have been hiding for so many years, and you suddenly ran out again. Why are you joining in the fun?"
"What does being unable to get out of a certain family have to do with joining in the fun? Isn't it the same for you? If you're a good holy monk and don't act like a ghost, if your followers know about it, they won't think you've fallen into the devil's path?"
"You are the divine monk, and your whole family is a divine monk!" What I didn't expect was that this common man seemed to have his tail stepped on.
Not only is the word "sacred monk" very taboo, but he also seems to dislike it very much. In particular, he seemed ageless, and this slender man looked young, but the temperament they exuded undoubtedly told people how they could have such clear eyes without extraordinary life experience.
"You bastard, if you don't do what you're a good Taoist priest, why don't you go hide in a mountain den?" When the man in common clothes saw that the man in Qinghui didn't speak for a while, he actually said it like a barrage of words. : "Your disciples and disciples all regard you as a god. Fortunately, you have another disciple here!"
"Oh! You bald man, you don't seem to want to pick up the pot, right?" Looking at the smiling eyes of the clear man, it was obvious that he was not really angry. Instead, he glared at the common man and rolled his eyes back.
"What's wrong? I stepped on you and it hurts your foot? People said that you and Tao Zun are close to each other. I didn't believe it before. Now it seems that it's not just hearsay. You are really old-hearted!" The commoner man But he sneered twice, obviously not paying attention to the Qinghui man's words. The affection between the two people was evident!
