The Jifeng giant ship moved forward, and on the sea ahead, a screen-like mountain shadow loomed.
Windless Canyon has arrived.
Chutian controlled the Jifeng giant ship, gradually slowing down his speed, and slowly drove towards the only dock open to the outside world in Windless Canyon.
High in the sky, dozens of Jianmen disciples wearing white gowns suddenly saw the Jifeng giant ship. They all exclaimed at the same time. Some even pulled out their long swords and flicked their fingers hard on the blade, making a sound. The high-pitched sound of the sword tore through the air and spread far away on the wind.
More and more Jianmen disciples appeared from all directions, and in the blink of an eye the total number exceeded a thousand.
Chu Jie, who was standing on the bow of the boat, laughed in surprise: "Hey, is this the enemy's gesture of closing the door and seeking revenge? Brother, who did you offend?"
Kuang Dao and Pi Junzi raised their eyebrows at the same time. Kuang Dao slowly moved his arms and said coldly: "Sword Sect? Haha, all Jian Sect disciples deserve to die!"
Pi Junzi said unhurriedly: "It's like peeling off their skins. Haha, the skins of Jianmen disciples are tempered by the sword energy day and night. They must be extremely tough and smooth. They are all first-class leather!" "
The two men stared at the Jianmen disciples with cold eyes, just like the two evil ghosts who had returned to the world and stared at the enemies from their previous lives, with a cold air coming out of every pore in their bodies.
Chu Tian raised his head, looked at the group of Jianmen disciples blocking the way in front, and suddenly grinned. The tail of the Jifeng giant ship, which had slowed down, once again sprayed out dazzling bright light, and the huge hull roared and accelerated. He slammed forward hard.
This time, the Jianmen disciples were much smarter. They may have already known the story of how Chu Tian once brutally killed many of their fellow disciples. Seeing the Jifeng giant ship speeding up, they scattered in a hurry!
The Jifeng giant ship was so arrogant that it slowly marched into the Windless Canyon amid the curses of the Jianmen disciples.
The disciples of the five major families guarding the waterways in and out of Windless Canyon cheered. They quickly sent out fireworks signals, bursting into dazzling flames in the air, conveying the news to their family that Chu Tian had returned safely!
Large groups of elites from the five major families, led by a group of capable men in red robes, rushed out of the barracks on the dock.
These powerful men wearing red robes with faint fire in their eyes faced the Sword Sect disciples in white.
The disciples of the Sword Sect immediately formed a sword formation, and each one angrily yelled and cursed at the men in red, but no one really dared to take the initiative to provoke these crazy followers of the Sky Fire Sect.
Hundreds of followers of the Heavenly Fire Sect grinned and stretched out their tongues to lick their lips from time to time. Each one of them looked like a beast.
Chutian's return to Windless Canyon was quickly reported to the five major families. Upon hearing the news, the senior officials of each family rushed towards the dock.
Not long after, the news quickly spread through various channels throughout most of the Windless Canyon, to many caring people, such as the Hua family, the owner of Wanhua Manor, and Elder Jianjiu and others behind the Hua family, as well as others. Many related and unrelated people all knew the news.
In the core area of Windless City, in a mansion next to the Lord's Palace of Windless City, in the exquisite flower hall, dozens of enchanting girls are holding gorgeous palace fans made of twisted peacock feathers, as graceful and delicate as stepping on the water waves. walking.
The palace fans in their hands gently recovered, creating a colorful halo in the sunlight.
Several fresh and lovely little girls stood beside the flower hall, holding dental plates and tapping the time gently.
They are performing songs and dances, and every step is in harmony with the heavenly rhythm, and every movement is graceful and soft. Combined with their gorgeous long skirts and palace fans, their dancing is like a ball of colorful divine light rolling in place, magnificent and beautiful. Very tempting.
There is a huge plan in the flower hall. The thick square plan is obviously made from the heart of a whole precious sandalwood tree, not a patchwork of wooden boards.
I don’t know how many logs this sandalwood was carefully selected from. The golden stripes on the tabletop of the long desk are like big waves. The golden light is dazzling, and it just condenses into the image of hundreds of animals running wildly and birds flying. Strange patterns.
With these golden animal patterns, this long case is a rare treasure.
A large piece of snow-white paper was spread on the long desk. Fa Duzun, wearing a white gown, stood beside the long desk, holding seven or eight brushes of different sizes between his fingers, nervously scribbling on the white paper.
"Well, in this movement, the arm movements need to be softer."
"This bending action makes the waist outline more rounded."
"Ah, no, these palace fans seem to have some flaws in their color matching, or is it the angle of today's sunlight that's wrong? Well, the colorful light reflected seems a little bit not bright enough. Maybe we need to use other feathers to replace the peacock's tail feathers?"
Fa Duzun whispered to himself softly. He tried his best to choreograph an absolutely perfect dance.
Of course, he wasn't interested in all this singing and dancing.
But as long as that person is interested in singing and dancing, then he must do his best.
It must be the best, it must be better than Dao Duxiu. He must tell that person in every aspect that Dao Duxiu is the best, far better than Dao Qixiu!
A tall, well-dressed girl with a beautiful face walked in silently. Like a believer worshiping a god, she looked at Fa Duzun respectfully and affectionately, and said softly: "Young Master, that bastard came back."
The movement of the brush in Fa Duzun's hand suddenly stopped. He raised his head with a smile, raised his eyebrows, and asked softly: "Oh? Is that lucky bastard back? After waiting for several months, I'm almost ready I have no patience anymore, just come back.”
Putting down the brush in his hand, he washed his hands with clean water in a jade basin on the long desk. He took the white towel handed over by the girl and wiped the water stains on his hands. He lowered his head and carefully examined the spotless white gown. Duzun took the fragrant tea handed over by the girl and took a sip.
"Send someone to tell that bastard that right now, right now, he must come over and see you immediately, without any delay." Fa Duzun said in an understatement: "A bastard... haha!"
The girl looked at Fa Duzun with admiration. She turned around and was about to leave. Fa Duzun suddenly added: "By the way, if he is not willing, you can teach him a lesson in public. As long as he doesn't die, bring him back... Be careful and don't play to death. After all, for that person's sake, if you kill him, the protector will definitely kill you, but I can't speak for you."
The girl smiled sweetly, turned back to Fa Duzun and said respectfully: "Thank you for your concern, young master. If you don't kill him, how about breaking his limbs and bringing him back?"
Fa Duzun smiled and nodded: "Yes!"