On a calm sea, seagulls hovered under the golden sunset on the sea and sky. A huge sailboat painted with red paint and a hundred feet long laying out layers of water waves in the sea and galloping towards the sky.

This is the inland sea of ​​Wufeng Continent. The fourteen states surround the Sea of ​​Misty in a circular shape, and the boundary of the Sea of ​​Misty is the navigation road between the states.

When a ninth-level siren was about to approach the ship, he suddenly felt the terrifying aura coming from the ship. He shivered all over and sneaked back into the sea as if he was running away.

On the deck of the sailboat, a group of time travelers were chatting and arguing, fighting against landlords and gambling on spirit stones. Because the system can exchange spirit stones with extremely cost-effectiveness, it seems that the bet is huge, but in fact it is all drizzle that is not painful or itchy.

Among the crowd of gangsters, there was only one person standing at the edge of the ship railing, holding the railing with both hands, staring at the distance with his eyes floating around.

Lin Fan recalled the miserable scene of Yinfeng Sect and felt bitter in his heart. Zhong Huiwan was the first woman he came to Wufeng Continent to meet. He had a gentle personality and was very beautiful. He also helped him leave the Tianhen Mountains. Such a good woman, I wonder where she is now. Will the man in a white coat kill her?

These problems have almost become Lin Fan's nightmare, which has caused him to suddenly wake up on a rainy night, sweating all over, and his scalp is numb.

Lin Fan looked sideways in the direction of the captain's room. Under the leadership of that person, the three sword masters had been killed. I don't know when it will be Senluo Swordzhou. In that case, he can find Zhong Huiwan and avenge the killing of the man in white.

"Do you have any worries?"

The girl who looked sweet and cute came to Lin Fan, smiled and asked in a coquettish voice.

Lin Fan was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk.

The sweet woman didn't care, and she tiptoed and talked about her head, asking, "Can I touch your bald head?"

Lin Fan sighed and held his forehead. The hair problem was originally unhappy, but at this time he actually encountered someone coming to find fault.

"If you touch your chest, I will touch your bald head."

Lin Fan said shamelessly and obscenely, just wanting to send this woman away, so that this woman will definitely be extremely disgusted with her.

Unexpectedly, the sweet girl replied extremely simply: "Okay, that's it."

Lin Fanru was struck by lightning, but how could he refuse this good thing that came to his door? He is not a gentleman.

Although Lin Fan had experienced strong storms, he was still a Chu brother. He subconsciously swallowed and stretched towards the sweet girl's breasts.

Unfortunately, all I could touch was a flat field.

Lin Fan was shocked, how could it be... not!?

"Are you so excited, old man?"

The sweet girl suddenly made a wild voice like a tough guy. The strongest women's clothing system can even change the sound, but in fact, it can also adjust the size of breasts, but he felt that it was heavy on his chest.

Lin Fan almost retching, as if he had eaten a fly, and was so nauseous.

In the captain's room on the sailboat, the Hunyuan Sword Lord Liang Chenxi carried a candle and carefully looked at the three sword blades on the table.

"Huangji Sword, Jialan Sword, Cangling Sword..."

Liang Chenxi looked at these three handles, and his vicissitudes of life were trapped in eternal memories, recalling the days when the masters of these swords roamed across the world and roared in the galaxy.

At this time, the sunset outside was setting, and dusk came, and the night sky was filled with twinkling stars.

Liang Chenxi looked into the sky along the window and couldn't help but murmur.

"Wine is filled with the rich."

"Seven minutes turn into moonlight."

"The remaining three points roar into sword energy."

"A spitting out the embroidered mouth...it will be half a prosperous era."

It’s a pity that the past time will never come back.

Liang Chenxi closed his eyes, felt something, then smiled like a self-deprecatingly, and continued to look at the three swords on the table.

"Billions of billions of years have passed. Although these swords have lost their spiritual power, they still retain their former sharpness and must not fall into the hands of thieves."

Liang Chenxi thought to himself that although these swords are not as good as the sword, the power contained in them is extremely majestic. All the resources of heaven, earth, and earth treasure veins on the entire Wufeng Continent are not as good as the three-foot-long Qingfeng.

Liang Chenxi was thinking about how to deal with these swords, whether to enclose them and bury them during this period, or to leave them to the inheritors who are destined to recreate their glory. Liang Chenxi himself did not dare to draw a conclusion, and he felt that he did not have the right to make a decision.

The people on the deck were having a lot of fun.

Eight time travelers gathered together to blew golden flowers, chatting.

"Do you know what the person in the house is from? You can go ten yuan."

"I know, I went to ask him once and he didn't even miss me."

"What are you doing when you ask so many questions? You can do nothing with him. The Sword Master is too big. We are not a match for us. We can go twenty yuan."

"I heard that the Sword Master seems to be in a state of dying state, and he is almost dying and still has such a steep force. I don't know if he was very fierce before."

At this moment, a time traveler sniffed a deep breath of cigarette and put on an unfathomable expression.

"I probably guessed his true identity."

The man said in great depth.

In an instant, the seven time travelers around them put down their cards. They were extremely curious about the identity of that person and were looking forward to the man's following.

The man pretended to bounce the ashes on his hands and said seriously: "There are fifteen sword masters, isn't it common sense?"

In an instant, the scene became silent and awkward, and everyone's foreheads were covered with black lines.

Bang!

Bang bang bang bang!

Seven people beat the man up and punched and kicked him.

"Don't play with such an old joke!"

Bang bang bang bang!

The man was beaten to the point of bruising nose and swollen face, and said angrily: "Don't beat it, hey, Muay Thai warning!"

The seven time travelers became even more angry.

"Warning to him, is he a god? Look at my depressed sword technique!"

"Weibo cremation!"

"Apple's headshot!"

"I advise you to die!"

Lin Fan looked at the playful scene on the deck and the beautiful scenery on the sea. He should have been extremely beautiful at this moment, but he knew in his heart that this was just the peace before the storm. After the fourteen sword masters died, the splasher should turn against each other and fight with each other.

Lin Fan smiled bitterly. God knew what script he was holding. Thousands of time travelers were like fighting Gu, and were played with in their hands.

At this moment, the Hunyuan Sword Lord Liang Chenxi walked out of the captain's room.

Dongdong...

The calm and powerful footsteps gradually came.

The group of time travelers on the deck held their breath and concentrated. It was the first time Liang Chenxi went out in the past few days, and it must be that something big was announced.

Unexpectedly, Liang Chenxi took out three swords, then waved his hand, and the three swords were thrown to the observation deck of the mast of the sailboat by an invisible force.

Everyone was silent, not sure what Liang Chenxi was doing.

After Liang Chenxi finished this move, he said nothing, as if nothing had happened, and returned to the captain's room and closed them gently.

Lin Fan was shocked and said, "That is... the sword master's sword!"
Chapter completed!