Dragon Vein Martial God

Jiang Ting noticed the advantage of using the ghost power of red pity, and his eyes flashed and did not make a strange sound.

"Really?" Hong Lian's joyful voice rang out between Jiang Ting's eyebrows.

"I'll try. Don't resist and resist." After that, Jiang Ting quietly stretched out his right hand and moved his mind.

All of a sudden Numerous non-existent meridians emerged in Jiangting.

Ripples filled the air, and a sword light about the size of a finger rose in the palm of Jiang Ting's hand.

Hong Lian's voice became more and more joyful: "really can..."

Jiang ting and Mei Yu are not happy The essence of that power is still the ghost power of Honglian. Even after his transformation, he will be suppressed by Haoran Qi.

He can clearly feel that the mighty Qi has a terrible suppression effect on his sword light If the person with noble spirit is right in front of him at the moment, he can't gather the sword light no matter what he urges, even if he dries red Lian.

Wang Fan alone can't be so terrible What's important is that you have good luck.

Wang Fan's noble spirit, with the blessing of Zhou Qi Yun The suppression effect is too strong.

Want to resist that Haoran gas, perhaps, only with the help of his own Haoran gas!

After a moment's silence, Jiang Ting's mind moved, and the Hao Ran Qi he saw in his eyebrows was urged Then, instead of fighting against the enemy, Haoran Qi blesses itself.

Jiang Ting suddenly found that The suppression effect of Haoran Qi from the river disappeared.

"Sure enough, if I urge Haoran Qi, Wang Fan's Haoran Qi will not be able to suppress me." Jiangting face rongdun when a joy, but also scattered palm sword light.

After his experiment, he found that he can not only avoid the suppression of Wang Fan's Haoran Qi by urging Haoran Qi What's more, he didn't consume his mind when he urged Haoran Qi.

Of course, it just doesn't consume his mind. What he consumes is the power of Honglian.

Thinking, he stood with a negative hand, quietly standing by the river, looking at the boat slowly rowing over the river.

Because Honglian is attached to the body, because she can use the power of Honglian His eyes are not the eyes of ordinary people. Even if the boat is far away from him, he can see clearly.

He clearly saw that Wang Fan and Yinsha were standing in the bow of the boat. Yinsha was staring at him with a little surprise. There were several sailors rowing hard in the cabin, but he didn't see Zhou Xu.

But think about it, Zhou Xu Shenwei royal lineage, should be the son ah cabin rest.

Yes, Yinsha can see him Yes, after all, Yinsha is a martial arts expert. Naturally, his eyesight is beyond ordinary people's ability The center of the source of Haoran Qi, which is as vast as the boundless sun, is indeed Wang Fan, the man of destiny!

He even saw Wang Fan standing beside Yinsha holding a white fox in his arms.

With thousands of moods, Jiang Ting's face remained unchanged: "Hong Lian, Wang Fan's noble spirit, can you still suppress you now?"

"The suppression has disappeared. I feel very comfortable in my son's eyebrows, and my soul is still rising slowly." Without hesitation, Hong Lian responded and regained her softness.

"It's better not." Jiang Ting responded quietly and stood by the river.

…… At a distance, a medium-sized boat.

Just as Jiang Ting had guessed, Zhou Xu sat quietly in the cabin to rest, his face full of fatigue No matter what his identity is, Zhou Xu is still only a child of seven or eight years old.

Several sailors sat on the edge of the boat and rowed hard These people are obviously from Qinyu Town, but I don't know why they know there are ghosts on the river, but they still come across the river.

Wang Fan, holding the white fox, looked across the river: "miss Yinsha, what are you looking at?"

Wang fan is just a mortal. He can't see Yinsha so far away. He can only see the town and green water and green mountains by the river.

Yinsha's eyes returned to calm: "a scholar who despised the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty."

Wang Fan showed a hesitation: "it should be that I have a misunderstanding. Although I'm not familiar with Jiang Ting, he doesn't look like a lawless man."

"Mr. Wang, you are too kind to see his true face."

After a pause, Yinsha drank softly: "turn the rudder He's standing there, obviously waiting for us. I'd like to see what he wants to do! "

At the command of Yinsha, the boat slowly changed its direction That, also impressively is the direction that Jiang Ting stands at the moment.

"Ni..." The white fox in Wang Fan's arms shrunk slightly, as if to say something.

Wang Fan with a little love touch Fox: "don't worry, hearing is false, seeing is true, I will not misunderstand."

Yinsha looked at Baihu and said, "listen to the people in the town, there are ghosts in the Qinghe River Why haven't you seen it all the time? "

"I've heard of the ghost of Qinghe."

After a pause, Wang Fan shook his head: "miss Yinsha doesn't know something. The boatman in Qinghe will only ferry between midnight and noon. After noon, he will disappear. At this moment, the noon has passed. Unless we stay in Qinghe for one night, we won't see him."Yinsha turned his head to show some admiration: "Prince Wang has lived in Huangqu County for a long time, but he knows everything about Qinghe I admire the world. "

"I'm just a scholar. Maybe I can make a success in the golden age. Now, when ghosts and demons are everywhere and evil things happen to the world..."

After that, Wang Fan said with a wry smile: "what I have learned is not equal to my great Zhou sword troops sweeping the world and frightening all sides."

"Mr. Wang is too modest."

……………………

By the river.

The boat of Wang Fan and his party approached slowly and stopped about ten feet away from the shore.

One of the sailors in the boat looked up and said, "Mr. Wang, the beach is too shallow and there is no fixed draft at the wharf. Our boat can't get there. Otherwise, it may run aground and we will be in trouble at that time."

"No problem."

With the voice, Yinsha turned his head: "Mr. Wang, I'm offended."

Wang Fan immediately shook his head: "where the girl said, girl national color Tianxiang, it is the presumptuous Wang is."

Yinsha didn't answer either. He grabbed Wang Fan's hand and took Wang Fan to the shore with his feet.

Then Yinsha returned to the boat and took Zhou Xu up and down to the shore.

After Zhou Xu was put on the shore, Yinsha said, "go back to Qinyu town."

"Take your time." The sailors didn't delay their time, so they rowed back.

During this period, Jiang Ting just watched quietly without making a sound.

Wang fan saw Huo Qing's grave and lost his voice: "Huo Qing is dead?"

"Huo Qing..." Silver evil eyes tiny MI, immediately thought of Huo Qing this world first knife.

Jiang Ting also at this time just smile: "Wang Shusheng, silver Sha commander."

As for Zhou Xu A child of seven or eight years old, he is too lazy to take care of.

After bowing slightly to the tomb, Wang Fan looked at Jiang Ting again with a serious face: "brother Jiang, thank you for saving my life. I can't repay you for your kindness. If you are sent, I will die."