The most embarrassing thing in the world is to run into someone while gossiping behind their backs.
That's okay, what's more worrying is that the other party is a big man who can't be offended.
The owner of Feiqiong Island in the East China Sea is such a big man.
Tong Xiaozhen's face turned pale in an instant, and his whole body softened, as if he had no bones.
This situation was even more frightening than the monks in the Central Plains and Kyushu when they saw Shi Feng.
This Feiqiong Island owner seems to be "notorious".
Chen He turned sideways to give way, bowed his head and bowed deeply to the island master Feiqiong, like an ordinary monk.
With his attitude, he really can't make mistakes when he encounters others.
Mahayana monks are also human beings, and even the worst-tempered Venerable Guiming would not arbitrarily kill a strange monk who seemed to be respectful, even if the other party was gossiping about himself behind his back, at best he would beat him up and lose his It's okay to beat it back to recuperate for a few years.
Island Master Feiqiong glanced at Chen He, looking bored.
His appearance is extremely handsome, even a bit female-looking, and his complexion is even more different from ordinary people. No matter who has such an ice-skeletal appearance, even if he is proud, he can't suppress the indecisiveness of male and female. Therefore, Feiqiong Island Lord has his own suffocating energy around him, and the monks are horrified when they hear it, and if they are almost repaired, their muscles and bones will be softened and they will not stop shaking.
The girl in Tsing Yi led the way. She seemed to recognize Chen He, but she didn't seem to have.
In the embarrassing situation in front of her, she couldn't see more and ask more questions.
Tong Xiaozhen was clinging to the window tightly, swaying, as if it took a lot of effort to get ready to bow and salute.
Island Master Feiqiong was too lazy to look at them, so he left with his servant girl.
Chen He waited calmly, preparing to wait for the pedestrian to disappear without a shadow. He raised his head again. Anyway, it is better to have less than one thing. Now he is in an embarrassing situation. Another is to talk about right and wrong behind the back, and it is a loss to be heard.
Unexpectedly, the sudden change, Tong Xiaozhen saw that Feiqiong Island Lord had left, and he was relieved, but he stumbled and fell straight out of the window.
The cultivator didn't fall to his death, and he didn't know what was going on with Tong Xiaozhen, so he screamed in a panic and stretched out his hand to grab Chen He's clothes.
"His!"
Chen He's clothes were made of good material, but they were still of ordinary quality. How could they withstand Tong Xiaozhen's falling out with such a forceful pull, and suddenly a hole was opened in his shoulder. Tong Xiaozhen just pulled half of Chen He's sleeve and fell off.
"… "
Everyone around was dead silent.
After a few breaths, someone couldn't help laughing lowly.
Chen He couldn't care about his clothes. At the same time as Tong Xiaozhen held him, a strong wind swept across Chen He's face. He hurriedly turned his head to avoid it, but the half of the leather mask he was wearing split into two and fell off.
Now Chen He can only hope that he has learned enough to hide his eyes, and no one can see his face under the mask.
Liang Yange has a lot of people, and if you are not careful, those guys who are more difficult than cowhide candy will catch up, and it will not be so easy to get rid of.
"Um?"
The slight suspicion sounded like thunder to Chen He.
- Island Master Feiqiong hasn't gone far yet, how can this subtle trick to hide the other party's eyes and ears
Chen He simply stood up, took out a satin cape from the storage bag, and hastily covered the torn parts of the clothes. Tong Xiaozhen only damaged his outer clothes. The inner clothes were not so loose. .
The island owner Feiqiong has turned back, and said coldly after a few steps: "Cultivator He Fang, register your name."
"Feng Shi, Nanhai Loose Cultivator."
Up to now, Chen He can only bite the bullet and continue this rhetoric, and make it up a little more perfectly, "Many years ago, I left the South China Sea and went to the Central Plains, but I guessed that the magic path of Yuzhou and Jizhou had changed, and there was no peace, so I came to the East China Sea."
Island Master Feiqiong paused.
He was originally looking at Chen He's clothes, his eyes were displeased, and he wanted to dismantle the clothes that were obviously from the Central Plains. Where is the Nanhai Loose Cultivator, who was so slickly pulled by Chen He, if he asked, it would be a bit aggressive.
"Humph."
Tong Xiaozhen crawled back, just in time for this cold snort, his hands softened with fright, and the person disappeared again.
Chen He:…
The situation that Tong Xiaozhen just fell out is not normal at all, Jindan cultivator occasionally slips his foot, and he is not a mortal, how can he pull something in a panic? Where did the force that cut off Chen He's mask come from
The sudden rise of suspicion caused Chen He to quietly move away from the position by the window, and sure enough, Tong Xiaozhen climbed up again.
It's just that his fall made Chen He feel even more strange. Is Feiqiong Island Master really so terrifying
There was a cloud in Chen He's heart when he suddenly heard a cold voice transmission in his ear: "Samadhi True Fire?"
He raised his head in shock, only to see Feiqiong Island Lord walking away.
After a long while, Chen Hecai walked to the window and glanced down, where could he still see the shadow of Tong Xiaozhen.
- This person is straightforward and straightforward, just like nature, if it is all pretended...
Chen He shuddered, he didn't understand why someone was so deliberate against him, he could only think of his greatest value: Shi Feng's junior brother, a disciple of the Beixuan School.
Brother's misfortune, the past anecdote in the cultivation world, is enough for Chen He to realize that all the unthinkable things, after all, are just for the Bei Xuan secret treasure.
Chen He, who knew that his tracks were exposed, dared to stay, and hurried into the crowd.
He even used the blindfolding technique, changed several sets of clothes, and even took out the Yunzhou alien things that Shi Feng had bought for him in the storage bag. , in the blink of an eye, he was mixed into the overseas people in strange clothes.
Because he was worried that the cultivator had some secret technique to secretly leave a tracking mark on his body, after Chen He circled out of Liangyan Pavilion, he kept walking, wanting to go straight to the harbor.
There are many ships parked at sea, and maybe some of them are just about to leave Hongyan Island.
In the dark night there are many shadows, the lights are bright in the distance, the people are full of voices, and the ragged people lying in the secluded place are envious and hated. Some of them are poor boatmen who have come to this island by mistake. When the merchants on Hongyan Island leave , it's not hard to get a job on a boat.
Some were looted by pirates, or the unlucky ghosts encountered storms. They could only hope to meet acquaintances on this island and bring them back with them.
"...Why does the ground vibrate?" Someone rolled over and said angrily, pulling on his tattered clothes, "I don't have anything to fill my stomach, and now I don't even let the uncle sleep—"
The voice stopped abruptly, and a blood line appeared on his neck.
Immediately after that, the eye-catching bright red spewed out, and the people who were half asleep around them also fell one after another.
The strong smell of blood wafted in the wind.
Chen He took a step back, leaned his back against a tree, his Kui bow was half-open, and he had no time to take the arrow, his true essence condensed, and under the sudden light, more than a dozen people hiding in the shadows turned around to avoid and block.
This arrow made Chen He see the enemy and exposed himself.
Xiao Sha's breath surrounded him from all directions.
Chen He's heart sank straight down - the other party is so arrogant, obviously ignoring Liangyan Pavilion on this island, in the East China Sea, how many forces dare to offend Liangyan Pavilion
Before entering the auction, Chen He might have thought that the Mahayana monks in the East China Sea could do it, but now he already knew that Liang Yan Pavilion played a pivotal role in the East China Sea.
If Tong Xiaozhen had a problem, then his previous actions were like deliberately saying that Feiqiong Island Lord was meeting with his Taoist Companion, and then led him to the place where Feiqiong Island Lord was, deliberately gossiping, pretending to be wrong and yelling, causing trouble. The bad-tempered Feiqiong Island Lord is angry.
In just a split second, Chen He had turned countless thoughts.
He doesn't care about the consequences anymore.
"boom!"
The two shadows blocking the road were directly smashed and flew out.
Chen He rushed directly into the crowd, dodged left and right, and turned freely with the incoming palm wind.
The sharp blade came over, looked up and slid past, turned over again in the air, and slammed his right elbow into the sword-carrying cultivator who hadn't recovered his momentum, and his left foot was slightly bent, kicking the other person's back.
The real essence contained but did not vomit, and it was slightly shocked after contact, and the other party's qi and blood swelled in an instant, and he staggered forward.
Although there were a dozen or so cultivators at the Jindan stage, they could not stop Chen He at all. There were even two Nascent Soul cultivators among them, and their eyes were red with anger. They ran towards Chen He, and in the blink of an eye, Chen He arrived again. On the other side, let's take a shot from the air, and found that his subordinates always block in front of Chen He, but he can't catch the loophole.
Don't fight for a long time, don't fight for a long time.
Chen He silently reminded himself that no matter how capable he is, his strength will always be limited.
As soon as the other party's spiritual transformation cultivator arrived, he had no choice but to rush out now.
In the distance, Liang Yan Pavilion sang songs and pearls, prosperous everywhere, and in the dark night on this side of the island, whispers and scoldings continued to be heard, strong winds gusted, rocks were broken and soil flew, and rows of trees were uprooted.
However, the sound was drowned out by the sound of the waves, and the fallen trees were broken into several sections and rolled around.
There is a gentle slope under the crescent moon, facing the backside of the unlit cliff, a field of melee.
Several people stood on the slope, watching Chen He.
"Is this son's cultivation in the late stage of Jindan?" Someone gasped, "Is the news wrong? Tong Xiaozhen, did you see it clearly?"
Tong Xiaozhen looked reluctant, but didn't dare to say anything.
He looked at the guys in front of him who said they were people, but they were actually more like distorted shadows, and said coldly: "You upload your audio to me at the auction, I have done my best to do what you want me to do, and I can't afford to offend you. Yuanlou, but you all have to be reasonable! How can I know if I met someone who met by chance?"
When Tong Xiaozhen saw Chen He outside Liangyan Pavilion, he didn't feel any real essence. He was almost deceived, thinking that the other party was a mortal and didn't say anything.
The leader asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is the Feiqiong Island Lord?"
Tong Xiaozhen almost turned his face when he heard the words: "I even offended Feiqiong Island Master, and I don't know if there will be any disaster in the future. Don't deceive people too much!"
"Fellow Daoist Tong, this is over. I'm equivalent to a cultivator in the East China Sea, so it's hard for you to stand with outsiders." The leader of the assassin quietly charged Chen He, "This man has ulterior motives, sneaked into the East China Sea, Yuan Yuan Lou accidentally found his whereabouts in the waters of Ziyun Island, and he traced it all the way, but he escaped. If he hadn't happened to meet at the Liang Yan Pavilion auction, I'm afraid he would have retreated completely, laughing at me that there is no one in the East China Sea. "
Tong Xiaozhen hesitated.
He also saw that there were many doubts in Chen He. Mirage is the largest market in the cultivation world, and Liang Yan Pavilion is not one-tenth of it. Although Chen He concealed it well, he occasionally stopped and stopped talking. A little surprised, it doesn't look like a Nanhai Loose Cultivator at all.
Haven't seen the South China Sea scattered repairs with telescopes
How can there be a Nanhai Loose Cultivator who doesn't know what Liang Yan Pavilion will sell at auction
Although he knew that the Yuanlou group was not a good thing, but if he was asked to defend Chen He, he couldn't say it. If the other party is taken away by Feiqiong Island's anger, Chen He may suffer, which is better than falling into Yuanlou's hands.
"Today is over, please don't come to me!" Tong Xiaozhen said with a serious face, and then left without looking back.
"Young Master?" Someone asked in a low voice, looking murderously at Tong Xiaozhen's back.
"Forget it, Tong Xiaozhen is not a small teacher. Killing him to cause trouble will attract my father's attention." The leader said indifferently.
He stared at Chen He, who was trying to escape the siege, his thoughts were tumbling in his heart, and finally he couldn't help muttering to himself: "No, this child is only weak, how can he have such a cultivation level? This kind of fighting experience?"
The future leader of the magic path, Venerable Li Yan, should only be eighteen years old this year.
The body has the true fire of samadhi, but it has not been unsealed...
How could it be so easy to navigate under such an airtight environment
"You go too! Today, I want him to die on Hongyan Island!" The young master of Yuanlou said through gritted teeth.