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Nangong Wan is a disciple of the Shuijingjian School.

The Shuijing Sword School has a great reputation in the southern Lingshan Fudi, and it is a famous holy land!

Nangong Wan is the first disciple of the Shuijing Sword School.

A master of Taoism, especially the "Qin Dan Jingxin" by the Shui Jing Sword School, has become well-established.

However, it was precisely because of this "Qin Bile Mirror Heart" practice that Nangong Wan was able to perceive the murderous intent like squally showers around the Yellow River.

In the cabin, there are more than a dozen disciples of the Waterscape Sword Sect who are setting up.

But Nangongwan knew that just relying on them couldn't stop those who peeped.

After thinking about it, Nangong Wan took Hou Zhu here.

The figure flashed, opened the cabin deck, and walked downstairs.

At the bottom of the water, at this moment, another big tortoise shrank his head and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Seeing Nangong Wan coming in, he stretched out his head and said slowly.

"How about, girl Nangong, how are you thinking about it?"

That was the Prime Minister of the Yellow River Shuifu.

Sui Hou Zhu is not only coveted by the monsters. If he wants to use the dragon energy to refine the evil energy, the Prime Minister tortoise can't avoid it. He hopes to borrow Sui Hou Zhu's ability to purify the demon pill and purify the blood.

"Prime Minister tortoise, I can't promise you this matter. This orb is a treasure named by the empress. If it is lost, the Shuijing Sword Pie can't afford it!"

The Shuijing Sword School is a sacred place attached to the queen.

Benefits are closely related to the queen.

Nangongwan looked at the turtle immortal. Although she rejected the thousand-year-old tortoise directly, Nangongwan was not afraid that he would become angry and rob him.

Behind Prime Minister Turtle is the Yellow River Water Mansion.

He Bo of the Yellow River is a great **** of the Qing Dynasty. Although the imperial court cannot directly deprive the gods, he must think twice when facing the imperial court, especially the queen.

Prime Minister Turtle looked at Nangong Wan with mung bean-like eyes.

"Little baby, if I were you, I would choose to let go. This is good with Houzhu, but the hot potato, not to mention you, is the prime minister of the tortoise. I have practiced for thousands of years, and I may not be able to keep this baby!"

"And I didn't want you for nothing, Laogui, as long as I borrow Sui Houzhu for three to five years, it will be returned to you...

With this treasure that will cause a murder, in exchange for treasures like Zhanyan Pill and Gushen Pill, I believe that even your empress will understand you, the life of the Shuijingjian Sect disciple is also life..."

Hearing Zhuyan Pill and Gushen Pill, Nangong Wan clearly felt that in the void of the cabin, a wave of inspiration was fluctuating.

It's nothing more than Zhu Yan Dan, it's just a skill that can be used to maintain beauty.

The Gushen Pill is of great use to several elders of the Shuijing Sword Sect.

The solid pill, stabilizes the soul, this is very precious for the immortal!

Nangong Wan glanced around, and said coldly: "Senior Turtle needless to say, orders are orders, and the command of the master teacher can't be violated!"

Prime Minister Turtle smiled, his old voice was very cunning:

"Well, you insist on doing this, Laogui can't stop you, but Laogui's promise is also valid!"

Prime Minister Tortoise paused, then suddenly said: "Old turtle kindly reminds you that the things under the water are almost here!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the golden sunlight above my head suddenly stained a layer of black cloth, and a thick black wind floated from the river bank in the distance.

The figure of the old tortoise had already shrunk to the bottom in a slippery way, and disappeared in no time!

"Here is the one to die!"

Nangong Wan also noticed the huge demon atmosphere, her figure flashed, and disappeared into the cabin when the water was running.

...

"How come such a huge wave suddenly surged in the Yellow River!"

Half a quarter of an hour ago, on another painting boat.

Numerous judges and dignitaries on the painting boat suddenly panicked, and the painting boats under their feet were no longer stable and began to sway.

It seemed that a huge undercurrent suddenly gushed out under the water, not only the huge painting boats, but also the boats on the front, back, left, and right, being propelled by this undercurrent, involuntarily speeding forward.

"It's the supernatural power of Yellow River Shui Bo!"

Wang Yuandong broke through the evil method and found that there was a Yellow River divine power of the same origin under the water that was manipulating, and many ships seemed to consciously distance themselves from the painting boats on the opposite side.

Faintly saw a huge dragon shadow.

That is a small icy dragon shadow!

Wang Yuan’s eyes were slightly strange. After experiencing the chaos of the ancient times, the Yellow River Hebo went through different masters. It was not until Feng Yi became the Yellow River Hebo that the floods of the Yellow River began to calm down. The Yellow River Hebo, the Yangtze River Dragon God among the gods, finally Began to show up.

Being able to be the Yellow River Hebo and the Dragon God of the Yellow River Siyu is obviously an extraordinary person, whether it is Taoist magical powers, or identity among the gods.

In Wang Yuan's eyes, the Yellow River He Bo intervened at this time, looking more like protecting the numerous ships passing by on the Yellow River.

On board

During the bumps, many people ran out of the painting boat with terrified expressions, looking at the huge waves on both sides of the strait with no expression.

Looking around, above the boundless smoke, huge waves are surging to the sky, and the entire painting boat seems to be completely wrapped by the huge waves, galloping toward the front quickly.

The speed is too fast, the entire painting boat is rumbling, making people wonder if it will fall apart at any time!

Cai Qi, Zhou Ge and others were so scared that they ran out of the flower house. At this time, a huge wave hit, and a group of people ran around like headless flies. Several clever people quickly found a place to hug them to prevent I was thrown down!

Li Zhaoting over there was also unstable, stumbled and ran out of the cabin.

The book boy who was called Li Fu ran out behind him, supporting Li Zhaoting, his face pale in fright.

"Brother Wang, what happened to this?"

It's okay for Li Zhaoting to take roots at his feet for the time being, but looking at the huge waves around him like a real dragon roaring, he still couldn't stop his face shocked.

In front of that natural mighty force, even people who practice martial arts like them are like ants.

"It's okay, maybe some place in the upper reaches of the **** has burst, causing this flood, but it's just a matter of supporting it!"

Compared with Wang Yuan next to him, he was a little too calm. I saw this young scholar wearing a white embroidered robe standing on the deck. Although his figure was swaying, his face was calm and calm!

There was still a confidence in Li Zhaoting that Li Zhaoting couldn't understand.

Where does this friend's confidence come from?

The surface of the river is so wide that you will be completely dead if you fall into the river!

Li Zhaoting didn't want to die, she was burdened with the expectations of the family!

If she died above the Yellow River, so many people would be completely hopeless!

Wang Yuan comforted Li Zhaoting casually. At this time, his eyes had broken through the evil method, and he faintly saw a black air breaking through the air strike before the painting boat in the tranquility and huge waves a few kilometers away!

A demon is staring at that painting boat!

That is a bird monster!

Behind the flying beasts and monsters, there are powerful evil spirits of Zuo Dao!

I saw in the clear sky, several invisible black smoke attacked from all directions towards the painting boat!

There is invisible thunder shaking in the sky!

Those are several very evil magical artifacts!

Looks mighty!

"Fell into the water, someone fell into the water!"

At this moment, someone on the deck screamed.

Wang Yuan looked at him, and it was Zhou Ge who was shouting. At that time, Zhou Ge looked terrified. By his side, the singer who had just served him was unstable and was caught in the river by the huge waves.

The soul is scattered under Zhou Ge!

"Brother Wang, please take care of Li Fu for me, and I will save people!" Li Zhaoting saw this scene, without even thinking about it, rushing into the huge waves.

Li Zhaoting's posture is agile, like a dragon, and it seems that his martial arts is not bad, but facing the huge waves, Li Zhaoting is still a little struggling!

In the huge waves, that figure is like a swimming fish!

"Not bad at heart..." Wang Yuan's eyes moved slightly when he saw this, and a ray of divine power flashed past his back at this time.

"The son..."

When Li Fu saw this look drastically changed, he was about to rush towards him without regard to his swaying figure, but one hand grabbed his collarbone like an iron fist and pulled him back.

Seeing that it was Wang Yuan, Li Fu suddenly became anxious and struggled quickly: "Smelly pervert, you let me go, I'm going to save my son!"

"What can you save? Just what your little arms and legs can save, don't make trouble!"

Wang Yuan rolled his eyes. He was the most annoyed of this kind of unawareness. He went up to help but was not saved, and in the end he had to be saved!

Wang Yuan casually slapped Li Fu on the back of the head, and slapped her into a faint. A yellow symbol slipped away quietly in his hand, trapping the little girl in place to ensure that she would not fall into the water.

Wang Yuan glanced at the deck, and had already caught the drowning singer Li Zhaoting, who was looking up and returning with the help of the ship's side.

Li Zhaoting still seemed to be able to save people, but now with the rapid waves rushing in, more and more people fell into the water.

Wang Yuan was not in a hurry to save people, because he knew that these people who fell into the water would have nothing to do.

He has quietly used a trace of the Yellow River's supernatural power, and these people will not immediately cover up when they fall into the water!

At this moment in his method, on the painted boat in the distance, the fierce fighting became more and more fierce. A powerful sword light on the painted boat evolved into the shape of water and moon, and the invisible water wave slashed the beasts and monsters that came from the impact. , And even the evil person was cut, but the owner of the boat was not relieved by it.

A wave of evil spirits came from all directions, like a shark smelling a fishy smell.

There are many big monsters among them.

But from Wang Yuan's gaze, with the current situation, the owner of the painting boat should have no problem supporting it for a while!

At this time, Wang Yuan poured his methodologies into the painting boat under his feet. He wanted to see how the painting boat under his feet faced the boat, the singer, and the guests who fell into the water, what choice he would have!

If he can't be satisfied, he won't mind putting some evildoers on this one in one pot!

Of course, before this, no one should think that it is too much to let these flower wine drinkers drink the water sober and sober.

This is not only a punishment for these people, but also Wang Yuan's temptation for these aliens in the painting under his feet!

Good students learn what romantic celebrities drink flower wine!

If the scholars from the Kingdom are all such young talents with all five poisons, how can there be hope for the Kingdom?

...

Inside the painting boat, with the huge waves surging to the sky

In the central flower building, there are also four figures appearing on the third floor, looking at the direction of the painting boat in the distance.

"Nangongwan's Taoism is indeed very strong, and Ying Longguan's Qixin Taoist is not an opponent!"

Just a glance, one of the women in the orange dress in colorful clothes had a solemn look.

Ying Longguan is a casual practitioner who practiced in the Yellow River Basin. His Taoism is not weak, especially his seven-hearted soul is extremely wonderful.

Multi-purpose, you can control multiple instruments.

But in the eyes of the women, they were easily broken by the sound of the pure void volleying the magic piano, and the demon beast that sat down for hundreds of years was beheaded.

Seven-hearted Taoist is also a master-refining Taoist who has practiced for many years.

The head of the four girls is a lively girl in colorful clothes. The face of the lively girl in colorful clothes is exquisite and compact, and her body is more of a kind of innocent and innocent temperament.

She smiled and said, "Seven-hearted Taoist is a Zuo Taoist in the end, and he can't tell him the truth. He is also a master-refining Taoist. He cannot be Nangong Wan's opponent!

"The Shuijing Sword Sect is the sacred sect that is known to be side by side with the Shushan Sword Palace, and it still has some ways!"

Hearing that, the other girls' complexion changed slightly.

They are some elves who practiced around the Yellow River Basin. Their Taoism is not weak, and they are not afraid of a battle when they meet ordinary Taoists, but they are completely different when they meet the Shushan Sword Palace.

The Shushan Sword Sect is really unique when it comes to killing and cutting.

At this moment, the excitement on the deck also fell into the eyes of a few women, especially the figure of Li Zhaoting flying to save someone.

"Eldest sister, do we want to save these mortals?" The middle of the four girls, also the woman in orange, was tall and looked a little unbearable.

Another woman in red beside her looked disgusted, and glanced at the people running around on the deck: "Whatever they do, some mortals!"

The woman in colorful clothes heard the words, her eyes hesitated, but when she looked at the ordinary singers, she immediately shook her head and said, "Save them, anyway, it's a matter of convenience, and it won't affect us to win the treasure!"

"One more move!" The woman in red complained in her heart, but she still chose to do it.

Seeing this, the woman in Caiyi raised her head, and was ready to take action at any time. That Sui Hou Zhu was extremely magical. For their demon-like cultivation, they also have excellent arm aids, which can cleanse their blood.

...

At this time, on the other side of the river bank, there was also a monk standing far away, his old face frowned, he was wearing a brocade robe, and he was holding a golden bowl with Buddha's light in his hand!

He was a great monk who practiced in Jinshan Temple, and his name was Fahai.

This time, too, at the invitation of the nobleman in Beijing, he came to help **** Sui Hou Zhu, but his attention was all attracted by another group of people.

"Amitabha Buddha, in the world, it's really a monster!"

He whispered the Buddha's name in his mouth.

If he hadn't had any scruples, he would have already done it!

The mountains and forests Fahai looked at were also ghostly at this time, and the horrible atmosphere was condensed in the white fog, and there were also a number of ghostly spirits inside.

A person holding a white oil umbrella, the whole body is white, only his face is black and white, and wearing a black and white mask, his eyes are incomparably looking at Fahai, his eyes are extremely cruel and red.

The demon-spirited tortoise shrank in the mountains and forests, but it was earth-shaking.

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With Houzhu precious and extraordinary, if it can be brought back, the value can be compared with all the broken copper and iron in their hands!

But the monk in front of him was also terrifying, and the Buddha's light on his body was so high.

"This king is here to hold this monk, you guys do it!" The demon still made up his mind. With a throw of the white demon umbrella in his hand, countless extremely cold chills condensed in his hands and turned into a miserable magical sword. Fahai crashed down!

The masked scholar Wu moved his hand automatically, the Buddha's light exploded in Fahai's eyes, and the big Luo golden bowl flew out of his hand!

He happened to take the opportunity to accept this evildoer!

...

"It's really lively!"

At this time, Wang Yuanhong felt great in the painting boat, and he also noticed the movement on both sides of the strait. Naturally, the movements of the fox girls on the painting boat did not escape his eyes!

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