Yan Zhengming: "But..."

Tang Wanqiu raised his eyebrows and said, "What about mother-in-law and mother? The affairs of the previous generation have nothing to do with you, don't get in the way here!"

Li Yun's mind could only turn faster. Of course, what Yan Zhengming wanted to understand, he certainly couldn't think of it. At this time, lest the senior senior brother in charge would be a hero out of time, he hurriedly shouted: "Eldest senior brother, Xiao Qian is injured, and junior sister is still alive. So small...you listen to the seniors!"

Yan Zhengming turned his head to look at him blankly. At this moment, the island owner's voice came from his ears again, and the island owner said without doubt, "I'll give you a ride."

I saw the island owner who was fighting with Tang Yao in mid-air suddenly spit out a colorful small cauldron from his mouth. Tang Yao was startled, seeing that the situation was not right, he suddenly wanted to retreat, but it was too late, and saw a hurricane around Baoding. , swept over everyone on the ground indiscriminately, like a wind dragon on the ground.

Yan Zhengming made a "woo" in his ear, and he didn't have time to react. The person had already been drawn in. He only heard countless exclamations mixed with the wind.

The next moment, Yan Zhengming's waist tightened, and a tattered cloth stretched out like a ghost, and rolled straight around his waist. Yan Zhengming was pulled by the strange force and stumbled to the ground again. He rubbed his eyes with all his might, and only then did he see The other piece of the rag was held in Tang Wanqiu's hand, and the next moment, Tang Wanqiu threw the other person over, Yan Zhengming caught it instinctively, it was Cheng Qian, whose face was not very good-looking.

"The island owner can't trust others, so he asked me to escort you. In this case, I can't have a heavy trust." Tang Wanqiu said, "Get up and go."

Li Yun whispered to persuade: "Senior brother, let's go."

Yan Zhengming glanced at Cheng Qian involuntarily. Cheng Qian propped himself up with the sword in his hand. He must have had some strength after adjusting his breath. After receiving Yan Zhengming's gaze, he did not say much, just simply said Said: "Listen to you, you decide."

The island was turbulent, and the island owner sent them far away with a wind dragon. Looking from a distance, the island owner's figure was hidden in the countless noises, and he could never see it again. Yan Zhengming felt as uncomfortable as the river was overturned.

It was only then that he discovered that "returning to Fuyao Mountain and escaping from the world to cultivate without seeking knowledge" was clearly a big dream that he was ignorant of the world.

The world is like cháo, even people like the island owner can only go with the flow, let alone them?

Why is this fairy road so difficult?

"Let's go," Yan Zhengming said in a low voice, "let's go."

But where did it go?

The group of them carefully followed Tang Wanqiu all the way through the hills and woods, and the screams of killing gradually faded away.

Tang Wanqiu went to the beach and threw the tattered cloth tape into the air. The cloth strip became several meters long and floated in the air. She motioned the group to go up and said, "It's impossible to find a boat, you only To be able to leave like this, I don’t have such a high level of cultivation, and this cloth belt can’t last for too long, so I can’t send you across the sea directly. You first settle on the surrounding desert island, adjust your interest a little, and then think of a solution when the limelight passes. ."

Yan Zhengming's throat was blocked: "Senior, how about you?"

"I have my own place," Tang Wanqiu turned to the direction of Qinglong Island, "Sect Master Yan, you don't have to worry about it, the island owner is not for you, the surnamed Zhou has sneaked into Qinglong Island for so many years, and there are those who have been caught in paintings. Soul's loose repair... It means that someone has long been deliberately trying to deal with him, the 'master of the world', he has already replaced me, no matter what, I want to send you all away safely, the island owner's lifespan will be exhausted, and there is not much time left. Heaven is good to live, but if you live for one day, I will protect you for one day according to the appointment with the old man."

Tang Wanqiu rolled up his sleeves and took the lead in wrapping Han Yuan, the ochre puddle and others on the rags, and said, "No one will protect you in the future, so you can do it yourself."

After speaking, Tang Wanqiu picked up her shabby sword, ignored them again, and plunged into the melee, and disappeared again.

The other female cultivators were honored as "fairies". Even if the fairies were so desolate that they didn't have the ethereal white gauze training, they could still have a red headband. Used as a belt.

In the practice, the turbid air does not invade, and the bones are washed to wash the marrow. Not to mention that all of them are beautiful, but they are also pleasing to the eye. Only she has two broom eyebrows and a debt-collecting face.

She is overly self-sufficient and knows how to be disgusting, but whenever she opens her mouth, which pot cannot be opened if necessary...

Perhaps apart from standing upright, Tang Zhenren is really useless.

Chapter 45

The vast sea, Xiao Shutian Road.

The world gathers and disperses, and suddenly it turns like duckweed.

There was still a hole in Tang Zhenren's baby belt, and she didn't sew it up by herself. At this time, it was floating on the sea and leaking badly, and the salty wind was blowing Yan Zhengming's long hair like a whip on the face. He only felt that the place was full of fishy wind, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance.

Shuikeng had fallen asleep leaning against the ochre bosom. Han Yuan sat silently on the side, hugging his knees. He was too sleepy. Li Yun couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, where are we going?"

Yan Zhengming took a deep breath when he heard the words, pinched his eyebrows hard, his eyes were full of blue and black, he was actually more confused than Li Yun.

Others are asking him, who is he going to ask?

Yan Zhengming feels that he may really not be worthy of the seal on his chest. He may not be born to be the leader. Looking back on the past 20 years, he either followed the trend or was forced to move forward. If no one pushed him Holding him, pulling him, he doesn't know where to go.

Seeing his gloomy expression, Li Yun pulled him: "Eldest brother?"

"Rest now," Yan Zhengming came back to his senses and comforted softly, "It's alright, don't worry... If you really don't have a place to go, you can go back to Yan's house with me for a while."

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Qian also turned around.

In fact, for Cheng Qian, as long as he doesn't go back to Fuyao Mountain, it doesn't make a big difference whether he goes to the Yan family's guest house or travels all over the world to beg for food. If Xueqing also had an accident, Xiaoyue'er and the others might have been stopped from the road at all, so the Yan family with big goals and big goals... still exists?

Cheng Qian hesitated for a while, then said, "Senior brother..."

Looking at Yan Zhengming's expression, he was a little hesitant.

On the one hand, Cheng Qian knew in his heart that he couldn't tell the senior brother about this, but when he saw his tired expression, the words came to his lips and turned a few times, but he couldn't bear to say it again for a while.

Yan Zhengming adjusted his expression bluntly, pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "What's wrong with the small copper coins?"

Cheng Qian looked at him cautiously, his eyes evading a little.

Yan Zhengming was first warmed by his soft eyes that he had rarely seen in a hundred years, and then suddenly realized that something was wrong, and an ominous premonition surged in his chest.

Sure enough, the next moment, Cheng Qian said in a low voice, "I'll tell you something, don't be too sad, okay?"

Cheng Qian was rarely so polite to him, and Yan Zhengming mentioned it in one breath.

Cheng Qian gritted his teeth, turned his heart, and said quickly, "I broke the puppet talisman for Brother Xue Qing."

The ochre hand trembled, almost falling into the puddle, Han Yuan raised his head in confusion, Li Yun reacted immediately after a pause, and took a sharp breath.

Yan Zhengming stared at Cheng Qian for a long time, but didn't say anything.

Cheng Qian was afraid that he couldn't think about it for a while, so he hurriedly said: "It's not necessarily something happened, you don't think about the bad first."

He felt guilty when he said this, and once he felt guilty, he also forgot the following words, Cheng Qian is a good hand at pouring cold water, but he didn't know how to pour hot soup, so he had to persuade a little clumsily: "Maybe he was not careful himself. It was lost, maybe it was broken in someone else's hand..."

"Well, you're right," Yan Zhengming seemed to have just regained his senses, smiled reluctantly, and smoothly connected with Cheng Qian's words, "Maybe there was a storm at sea, maybe your puppet talisman was saved. He died... um..."

He shivered violently suddenly, and then seemed to be choked by the sea breeze, and coughed while covering his mouth with one hand.

Cheng Qian opened his mouth, and finally still didn't know what to say, tentatively stretched out his hand on Yan Zhengming's shoulder, feeling a little bit of body temperature penetrating from the senior brother's body, and before he could touch it, he was dispersed by the sea breeze. From time to time, Cheng Qian would think of the bear-like appearance of that person when he first met the senior brother, and he always thought that he was still a lazy prodigal in a gentle village.

At that time, he didn't have any calluses on his hands, and he didn't have any worries in his heart, how good it was...

Why did he have to bear the pain of living in a foreign country and the hesitant hesitation?

This day was destined to be an eventful day. Before Cheng Qian could finish feeling distressed, the situation at sea suddenly changed.

I saw that the entire sea was shaking like the ground and the mountains, and didn't know where a giant làng was blown up. It stood up and became a water wall, which was five or six feet high, and rushed forward one after another.

The originally ordinary sea breeze was almost a gust of wind, but Tang Wanqiu's leaking belt swayed violently and flew to a higher place precariously. It was torn in half at the leak!

The tearing place was just under Cheng Qian's feet. He stepped on the air with one foot and fell off his belt. This time Yan Zhengming didn't respond slowly, he grabbed his arm with his hand, and coughed out just now. He hid the bloodstain in his palm and wiped Cheng Qian all over.

At that time, Cheng Qian instinctively grasped the Frost Blade Sword and subconsciously mobilized his True Yuan. At this juncture, the sword actually made a soft sound, although he was drowned in the sound of the waves in the blink of an eye, it was still blocked by Cheng Qian.When he caught it, his heart moved, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment - this is clearly a concentrated reaction!

Cheng Qian: "Senior brother, let me go!"

Yan Zhengming turned a deaf ear, and he was in a great sadness just now. At this time, he was almost a bit of a demon, and the only thought in his heart was that he couldn't let go of him even if he died.