No words all night...

When the first ray of sunshine in the morning pierced the darkness before dawn, a misty mist rose from the water, and the verdant scent, covering everything around it with a mysterious veil, like the Nine Heavens Fairyland, making people think deeply. After taking a deep breath of the fresh air between the sky and the earth, Fang Xi felt a sense of comfort in her body and mind, and couldn't help but whistle to the sky.

"The sea is smiling, the tides surging on both sides of the shore, the ups and downs are recorded today; the sky is smiling, the tides in the world are everywhere, who knows who defeats the heavens; the mountains are smiling, the mist and rain are far away, and the waves wash away all over the world know how much; the breeze smiles, which makes people lonely, and the passion is still left with a night light; the people smile, no longer lonely, and the passion is still smiling in a daze..."

The song "A Laugh in the Sea" that made Fang Xi feel the most heart-wrenching in his previous life blurted out, and the dragon and tiger chant was unconsciously used, and the singing rolled, as if it was floating straight up to the nine heavens along the mist of the earth.

A sword sound rose up behind him, as if infected by Fang Xi's passionate singing. Yuan Yu's green fingers raised his fingers, and he made a heart-warming sound of gold and iron, intertwined with Fang Xi's high songs.

Yao Ping and Shen Xinling, who had already woken up, couldn't help but be excited by the music of harmony, and couldn't help but jump out of the pavilion and dance with the sound. The jade arms were lightly raised, the white skirt fluttered, and the dancing posture of Chen Xinling was elegant and elegant, like a graceful fairy above the nine heavens, without any trace of fireworks on earth, and can be seen from afar and not played with; the waist was slightly twisted and the shadows of the cloth were swaying, Yao Ping's figure was agile and lively, as if she was born with beautiful lotus flowers, without applying makeup but made people feel pity.

The depression and tension in Fang Xi's heart finally disappeared in this beautiful and light-driving picture, like the mist pierced by the gradually dazzling sunlight, slowly fading, and finally there was no trace...

"Hahaha..." Fang Xi's figure standing proudly on the bow of the ship became as bright as a fairy god in the golden rising sun. A vigorous vitality spilled out like a bamboo shoot after a rain, making people dare not look directly at him.

With an evil smile, Fang Xi turned around suddenly and said excitedly: "Who is the one who comes to control the ups and downs of this vast world? There are talented people in the world. Fang is here today. One day," his powerful arm pointed to the rising sun that had just jumped into the sky. Fang Xi paused word by word: "One day, even this vast sun will be stepped on by me! What are you afraid of me if you are just Canglan Pavilion?!"

The boy's face was bathed in the already slightly dazzling sunlight, as dazzling as a god descending to earth, making Chen Xinling and Yao Ping a little dazed. It seemed that this boy named Fang Xi was really extraordinary, very unusual...

"Hahahaha... well said!" Yuan Yu's face was also a little flushed. How long has it been? How long has it been since he had such a boiling feeling? This kind of active fresh blood is exactly what Yue Yuan Pavilion lacks at present! Feeling the vitality overflowing Fang Xi's body, Yuan Yu felt more and more satisfied. He couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "Maybe the biggest gain of my coming out this time is to find this disciple for my Yue Yuan Pavilion..."

But at this time, they were so energetic that they didn't notice that there was a man who was like redundant, silently sitting at the stern of the boat, desperately sliding the wooden oar in his hand...

Yao Qingling.

"This is the third day. If the person Du Xingyu invited to come immediately with our location and use his sword to arrive without stopping, it should have arrived." Yuan Yu said in a deep voice in a serious voice.

"Uncle Yuan, if we had left with our swords at the beginning......" Yao Ping asked in a low voice.

"It's impossible to hide. If I had started to drive the sword, not to mention how much the speed of Uncle Yuan taking the three of us would be affected. Without this small pleasure boat, the consumption of the sword would not be easily affordable by Uncle Yuan." Fang Xi rejected Yao Ping's assumption. He had thought of this proposal for a long time, but he and Yuan Yu secretly denied it.

"If you adjust your breath for another half a day, with the help of the pill, I should be able to recover to about 50% of my strength." Yuan Yu pondered for a while and said sadly. Although he felt it was a bit tricky, he did not regret that move that day, because Fang Xi was really a good seedling!

"Uncle Yuan, senior sister, you two are mainly fighting power and are also injured. You two should hurry up and use your skills. Without further ado, let's continue now!" Fang Xi said in a deep voice.

"Yeah." Shen Xinling also knew that the next thing would be an extremely severe test. It was not until the attack that day that she felt that she had been dragged onto the pirate ship by Fang Xi and was a free thug for them. However, although she was a little angry, she did not feel that she had suffered any losses and gained a lot. The benefits of this kind of life-and-death battle are not something that can be realized by practicing alone all day long.

The sun was full, but surprisingly, a dark cloud appeared in the sky for no reason, making the sky, which was supposed to be sunny, strangely become gloomy. A strong wind blew up, shaking the small pleasure boat that was driving very smoothly.

Fang Xi suddenly grew up and said with a solemn look: "What a strong murderous aura, it's finally here!" Yuan Yu, who was always concentrating on his breathing, suddenly opened his eyes and said with a somewhat ugly expression: "Is this breath... a ghost Shadow Shura?"

"Ghost Shadow Shura? This is a person in the evil way! How could Canglan Pavilion have something to do with him?" Shen Xinling also looked ugly and this Ghost Shadow Shura is a master in the evil way. His name is no less than Yuan Yu's Youquan Qingfeng. Now Yuan Yu only has 50% of his combat power on his usual body, so the scene is tricky now.

"Yuan Yu! I have heard of your name as Youquan Qingfeng, but I was hit by me today. How about it? Do you dare to compete with my Shura Soul-Destroying Sword?!" An extremely arrogant shout suddenly sounded in the sky, and the evil spirit came in awe, making everyone feel uncomfortable.

Of course, the exception is Fang Xi.

Don’t forget that the real demonic power flowing in his body! When it comes to evil spirits, they are only stronger than evil cultivators, and of course they won’t feel any discomfort.

But what surprised Fang Xi was that Yao Ping, who was originally a little afraid, did not show any strong reaction after slightly wrinkling her cute nose! This was really abnormal.

"It seems that the secret on Ping'er is really unusual..." Fang Xi sighed slightly, and a roar full of hatred outside suddenly rang out.

"Yuan Yu! Fang Xi! Come out and die!"

Among the people who came, Du Xingyu actually came!!
Chapter completed!