Master, I want to marry the eldest brother

Chapter 45
Now, the businessman doesn’t need to worry about his family business, Zhaolai Luoxia Palace is here, as long as it’s not such taboo things as making weapons privately or feeding horses, there’s nothing else he can’t do, just say it, Yanze Definitely will be satisfied.

Yan Xiaotang listened and thought, and didn't delay the practice. Unknowingly, the pearls piled up at her feet became a small pile that couldn't be held in her hands. Neither she nor Yanze looked down on them, and neither of them paid attention to it. However, Yan Xiaotang was in short supply of pearls of such fineness a few days ago, and her eyesight has improved again in just a few days. It seems impossible for her to do it, but thinking about the whole thing, without her, only It can't be done by Boxi and Yuechu. Thinking about it this way, I feel a little bit subtly complacent.

"Well, it's okay for senior brother to leave me..."

"What did you say?" Yan Ze noticed that the color of a pearl was a little reddish, and he was distracted for a while and didn't hear it clearly.

Yan Xiaotang hurriedly shifted her attention: "What did you see just now?"

Yan Ze looked at her, his face was too serious, he definitely didn't want to be asked any further, so he bent down to pick up the red pearl following her words.

"Why is it red?"

Pearl white, yellow, and orange are the most common, and occasionally there are black or dark blue, which is very good.

Yan Xiaotang took the pearl over and looked at it carefully, the red was not uniform, and there were traces of it, it looked like bloodstains accidentally smeared on it, similar to the one left on Bo Xi's chin, she couldn't sip it with her fingers Drop, the red color has penetrated into the pearl.

She felt that this little pearl had something to do with Bo Xi, so she regarded it as precious, but Yan Ze thought it was ominous, and said with a fluttering beard, "I dare not lie about the filth, please be more careful."

"What exactly is filth?" Yan Xiaotang simply asked when he thought of it.

Yanze had no choice but to explain the filth. Naturally, this thing is not the filth of bad luck mentioned by ordinary people, but a kind of qi generated in places with heavy dead qi.

A mortal martial artist trains his body, and the anger produced by training has relative death energy. When a person is about to die, he will produce death energy, and after death, there will be more death energy, but if one or two people die, there will be no foul air. It is only in such places that filth is common, there are many dead, and the ghosts linger for years.

It stands to reason that there shouldn't be foul smells in Xiaojing, that's why Yan Ze specifically mentioned it.

"You mean, there is an ancient battlefield in Xiaojingtian?" Yan Xiaotang wanted to laugh at first, but then she couldn't. Yan Zegan risked offending her by saying this, because it must have made him very nervous, otherwise There is no need to mention it at all, just doing what she told me would be a lot of trouble, even Yanze was worried that the three of them would die in Xiaojingtian, causing people from Luoxia Palace who were planted with wild peach tree leaves outside. Also die together.

But the idea of ​​ancient battlefields in Xiaojingtianli is too bizarre, Yanze himself has never heard of it, so he had to keep silent if he couldn't answer it.

The sun was gradually setting to the west, and Yan Xiaotang was just thinking about spending the night here, when a white shadow flashed by the side of the boat, Bo Xi jumped onto the reef with one step, took a few steps to the left, then to the right, he Yan Xiaotang didn't see anything special about the place he looked at.

When the Wupao disciples on the reef saw him get off the boat, they all hid away from him, and they were all afraid.

Bo Xi suddenly said: "Everyone get on the boat and get out of the place."

"Eldest brother?" Yan Xiaotang knew something was wrong, but there was no way or reason to stop her, and she clenched her fists unwillingly.

When Bo Xi glanced at her, Yan Xiaotang was instantly in a cold sweat... She somewhat forgot that Bo Xi's eyes were extremely cold and piercing, and this was when she rationally knew that she was a "little junior brother" .

"Go to the boat." Bo Xi said again, speaking to her alone.

Yan Xiaotang climbed back onto the boat a little stiffly, watched Yanze slowly back away from the boat, but couldn't say anything.

She is far from qualified to want Boxi to be her "item".

Boxi stood alone on the reef, his hair and robe were disheveled by the sea breeze, looking sad and mad.

Yuechu tried his best to break the restriction on his body, but he couldn't do it, so he could only use a cold snort to regain some weak self-esteem. He also wanted to stand up to protect Master, but he could only be like Yan Xiaotang , staying on the boat receding further and further away, just watching with wide eyes in vain.

After retreating for half a mile, Yan Xiaotang called to stop, and the boat stopped, facing the reef with a distance of nearly a hundred feet.

No matter how far away, she could only see Bo Xi clearly with her spiritual sense.

Bo Xi tightened the cloth wrapped around the sprite scroll on his right shoulder, lifted his true essence, and his body rose into the air, hanging at a height of several tens of feet above the reef.

Yan Xiaotang held on tightly to the side of the boat, and stared at Bo Xi without blinking. She had an idea in her mind: "If senior brother falls, can my spiritual sense catch him? No, I must catch him." ——" The sweat in her palms was more than the cold sweat just now.

Boxi raised his hands and formed a lightning-inducing handprint. A thunderbolt pierced down in the clear sky. The sea water around the reef was blown apart without warning, setting off waves higher than where Boxi was standing. The water curtain, a large piece of white water waves rolled over for a long time, frightened many uninformed Wupao disciples on the ship rolled to the deck, all stunned.

Yan Ze has some knowledge, his beard is shaking and he looks very calm.

Following the water waves, it was supposed to fall, but I don’t know what Bo Xi did in the water curtain. Not a single drop of water fell, but all of them floated in the air, and slowly and quickly rotated, forming several water dragons surrounded by panels. Occasionally show the figure of Bo Xi.

He saw Boxi clenched his left hand backwards, and pulled out an ice sword several feet long amidst the roar of the water waves!

Although his hand wasn't on the hilt of the ice sword, his movements were exactly the same as the ice sword's swing. When he lifted the sword and slashed, there was a sound of "呯——" and a black air surged up in the reef. , like a huge fist, met the sword without dodging or avoiding, and the two sides collided fiercely. When the black fist shadow dispersed, the ice sword also shattered into foam and splashed to the surrounding sea.

Countless tiny ice flakes made everyone's eyes glittering and dazzling, and the white droplets evaporated into mist under the setting sun before they fell into the water. For a while, the large area of ​​the reef seemed to be a fairyland.

However, the magnificence is just an appearance. Just now, Yan Xiaotang and Yanze were walking around on the reef, and many disciples of Luoxia Palace also disembarked for activities. None of them noticed the black air, and the black air actually gathered a huge fist... ...If the owner of Xiaojingtian hadn't set the restriction as a counterattack, all of them would not be able to withstand such a punch.

One blow failed, Bo Xi frowned slightly, and raised his left hand again, this time it was not a huge sword, but countless ice swords took shape, and silver fishes were swimming in the thick water dragon body, and the corners of Bo Xi's robe were curled up and flying , he raised one foot, and the seal pattern on the bottom of the short boots shot out a dazzling light. It seemed that the movement of his whole body was the beginning of some kind of move, followed by continuous movements that seemed to be not much different from ordinary martial arts. Wrists dropped, shoulders lowered, waist lowered, strides - it's just that he did it in the air, like a white crane dancing in the air, which has already broken free from the stubborn shackles of the land, and is indescribably freehand and comfortable.

Following his movements, ice swords fell from the water dragon one after another, piercing towards the reef below with a whistling sound, at an extremely fast speed, and looked like white lights in a trance, pulling out straight or curved. The route, and then plunged into the rising black air and exploded.

These ice swords did not seem to be as useful as the giant sword just now, and the black air did not disappear, nor did it disperse. At first glance, the ice swords raining down like rain were useless against the black air.

However, the dispersion of the attack also prevents the black energy from condensing into a group to resist. It seems temporarily useless, but the aura inherent in the restriction has been consumed fiercely. Breaking the restriction with a strong attack is the most common way to use up the aura. Especially since Xiaojingtian has long since lost its owner, it probably won't last long.

After Boxi thought it through, the ice sword fell faster, either following the Big Dipper, or at a lower angle of attack. Such an attacking rhythm made the falling ice sword appear mysterious and unpredictable like a constellation.Countless ice swords were continuously formed in the water dragon. Three water dragons lowered one end and touched the sea surface, and more sea water was swept up into the air. It seemed that there would be no end to it.

In the flying sword light and water mist, Bo Xi stretched his arms, shoulders and neck high, with a flexible body that mortals and even most cultivators have never seen, flying into this sea area in a trance.

Yan Xiaotang and the other Wupao disciples, who couldn't tell that Boxi Luojian was particular about it, were only dazzled by the sight in front of them, and Yanze, who was attacking by the astrology, could be seen to be fascinated and selfless, only the doubts in Yuechu's eyes became more and more Heavy.

Bo Xi has been imprisoned in Shiyuan Prison, why can't he see the numbness and sluggishness of being imprisoned for 24 years?
After a cup of tea, the black air had become much thinner, and Bo Xi added handprints to his sword moves. The lightning in the sky and the swirling sword light almost became one, and the bombardment made the sea unsettled. There was a "swish" sound from the ground shaking, and the water mist splashed from afar had already wet the hair of everyone on board.

Yan Xiaotang knew that Bo Xi might not be able to last for a long time, and this was to speed up the frequency, lest he could not break the restriction before he gave up, and all the previous efforts would be in vain.

Controlling Luoxia Palace is just to prepare for opening this small realm. With the wealth of Luoxia Palace, how can it be useful to Zhao Nan?
She also concentrated all her attention, fearing that Bo Xi would start with him, without warning...

Breaking the ban seems to be only a matter of time for Boxi's support.Unexpectedly, after the thinner and thinner black air was about to run out, suddenly there was another cloud of black air under the reef. This black air was even more strange. It did not resist the ice sword's attack, but instead dodged the sword rain and rushed towards Bo Xi who was in the air !

Everyone on the boat was startled, the change was too sudden, it seemed that the restriction would not be broken today, and Bo Xi was also in danger.

Yuechu clenched his fists violently, and could only watch him as everything happened. The unwillingness and disobedience in his heart turned into a huge force, and slammed into the depths of his own viscera——

Yan Xiaotang was startled, the wind in the sea of ​​consciousness was turbulent, and Hehuang jumped out of her sea of ​​consciousness with all her strength, and turned into a five-foot-tall black cat with its eagle-like front paws raised, With his tail feathers flaring, he ran towards Bo Xi in a vertical motion of more than ten feet in the air.

not enough!It wasn't enough - the black air came too suddenly, and it was much closer to Boxi, it would attack him before He Huang arrived.

Yan Xiaotang froze for a moment.

Boxi suddenly let out a clear moan, the water dragon exploded, and the smoke filled the air. He closed his body and struck down. Countless ice swords gathered into a ball of cold and burning ice flames, which turned upside down in the air, and a snow-white sword intent emerged from the ice flames. It surged out, and as he fell, it pierced straight into the churning black air!

(End of this chapter)