A Billion Times Draw a Sword

With the map fully open, Shen Houbai knew that there were dozens of monsters holding their breath in the sea.

If Tianhaige's ship didn't appear at this time, he would definitely kill them all, but with the Tianhaige's ship appearing, maybe it doesn't matter, after all, there are only dozens of monsters.

Shen Houbai let go of these demons holding their breath underwater, and jumped to the big boat in Tianhai Pavilion.

As Shen Houbai jumped onto the boat, nearly 300 warriors from Tianhai Pavilion on the boat looked at Shen Houbai at the same time, and then either 30 to 50 percent whispered to each other, or the two of them whispered.

Either talking about who Shen Houbai is, or commenting.

Also at this time, a Marquis Martial Artist from Tianhai Pavilion who had the aura of a Marquis walked up to Shen Houbai.

"Since you're on our Tianhai Pavilion boat, cooperate and let me check to see if you are transformed by a demon!"

"After all, the situation here, it's hard to imagine that you did it alone!"

"How to check!" Shen Houbai asked.

"Come here!" Hearing Shen Houbai's words, Marquis Feng called out behind him.

Then, two female fighters from Tianhai Pavilion in white came forward.

It may be some kind of martial arts. Two female warriors pressed their hands on Shen Houbai's body, one left and one right. After three or four breaths, the two female warriors said to the Marquis warrior who ordered them: "My lord! ... After checking, this lord is not transformed by a demon!"

Hearing this, Fenghou Wuzhe nodded, and continued: "Take him to the cabin for treatment first!"

Speaking of this, Feng Hou Wu Zhe looked at Shen Hou Bai, and then said: "You must be injured!"

Through the eyes of Marquis Martial Artist, you can see... the hand of Shen Houbai who drew the sword, blood has seeped from it and dyed his coat red, so anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is injured.

"My lord, please come with the little girl!"

One of the two female warriors leaned forward and said to Shen Houbai.

Shen Houbai nodded towards Martial Martial Artist Feng Hou in response, and then followed the female warrior into the cabin.

And just as Shen Houbai entered the cabin, Marquis Feng shouted loudly: "Go back to the island!"

Immediately, the big ship in Tianhai Pavilion began to turn around and return.

On the same day, the boat in Haige left with Shen Houbai on board, and heads appeared one after another on the bloody sea.

And one of them is Onikiri...

"Huchi, Huchi", as if he hadn't breathed for 10,000 years, Onikiri greedily breathed in the bloody fresh air with his pale face.

After taking a few deep breaths, Onikiri's sight came to the Tianhai Pavilion ship that had gone away...

After watching for five or six minutes, Onikiri withdrew his gaze, and then came to his arms.

At this time, he was holding a head, and the owner of this head was none other than the strange man who was beheaded by Shen Houbai.

"grown ups!"

I don't know if the strange man has a spirit in the sky, but at this moment, something unexpected happened, the strange man opened his mouth, and then a demon core appeared in Onikiri's sight.

Demon cores are something that only high-level demons possess, but many people don't know... Some demons with extraordinary talents may not only have one demon core, but some have two, or even three, or four.

And the strange man who was beheaded by Shen Houbai was such a talented monster, he had two demon cores.

One has already been taken away by Shen Houbai, and these two... now it seems that they should be cheap ghosts.

"Demon core!"

At this moment, Onikiri's blood-red eyes seemed to have seen a miracle. Although he was a little demon, it didn't mean he didn't know what a demon core was.

After getting the demon core, Onikiri gritted his teeth tightly, and said.

"My lord, don't worry... Onikiri will definitely avenge you!"

...

The big ship in Tianhai Pavilion.

As Shen Houbai entered the cabin, outside the cabin...some warriors from Tianhai Pavilion who had been watching Shen Houbai all the time.

"Wow, he looks so young!" A female martial artist clasped her hands on her chest, looking a little crazy.

"Yeah, yeah, I just don't know if he has a woman, if not..." Another female warrior said in a nympho.

"Don't think about it, it's not your turn!" A male warrior next to the two female warriors said with a bit of jealousy.

"It's up to you! Slightly~~" Hearing what the male warrior said, the two nympho female warriors immediately stuck out their tongues and taunted the male warrior.

The structure of the cabin is similar to that of Da Zhou's official ship, with some individual small rooms inside.

In the largest room, the sixth of the seven elders of Tianhai Pavilion who came to support, the seventh is practicing cross-legged in the room, they did not come out to see Shen Houbai, it is considered that Shen Houbai's level is not enough, although Shen Houbai They are Marquis Martial Artists, but compared with them, Marquis Martial Artists are actually only slightly more powerful than ants. In short, they will not condescend to see Shen Houbai.

A small room.

When a female warrior led Shen Houbai into the small room, another female warrior walked in with a medicine box.

"My lord, please take off your clothes, so that we can heal your wounds!" Speaking of the clothes on, the female warrior involuntarily blushed.

But Shen Houbai didn't mind at all, he quickly took off all the clothes on his upper body, and as Shen Houbai exposed his upper body...

The female warriors who were a bit shy at first, when they saw the criss-crossing scars on Shen Houbai's body, their faces paled in fright.

It was because they had treated many warriors, but it was the first one who was covered in scars like Shen Houbai.

At a glance, the two female warriors saw Shen Houbai's arm holding the knife, the lacerations from bottom to top.

From it, they also saw Shen Houbai's arm. This kind of tear should not be the first time, because the skin color of the healed wound from the last tear is still clearly visible.

"Master, now we are going to clean your wound, if it hurts, you can call out!"

A female warrior kindly reminded.

Jianmei frowned slightly. It would be a lie to say that it didn't hurt, but it wasn't the pain that Shen Houbai couldn't bear, so from the beginning to the end, Shen Houbai only frowned slightly when the wound met water. When it was time, it was as usual without joy or sorrow, without any expression.

A quarter of an hour later, the two female warriors had cleaned and bandaged Shen Houbai's wound.

"My lord, the injury has been treated!"

"If there is any other need, we are outside, and you can call us for anything!"

Before leaving the room, a female warrior said with a smile.

Hearing what her companion said, the other female warrior couldn't help being taken aback, because she didn't remember that they had this service...