"Smelly bitch, don't stop spitting on me!" Lu Kun was obviously panicked.

Ouyang Bingyan was still that indifferent: "If you don't want others to know, unless you don't do anything, I can't control you smuggling these confusing things to other places, but you can't even think about stepping into this paradise of the Western Regions!"

"You really think of yourself as the protector of the Western Regions!" Lu Kun was so angry that he pulled out his big buckle sword and was about to take action.

"Huh!" A figure flashed past, and Lin Xiaofeng teleported to Lu Kun, stopped him and dissuaded him: "Chief escort, calm down, we are going to Kunlun Mountain this time for the sake of the world, and we will settle the previous conflicts later."

"Mr. Lin, you are a sage scholar who does not understand the moral principles of the world! He not only ruined my business, but also killed my sworn brother Sun Jinbiao. Our World Escort Agency has a blood feud with Kongque Tower. Please get out of the way. I will kill you tonight."

I have to kill these bitches to avenge my sworn brother!"

"Who is your sworn brother Sun Jinbiao? A bandit who kills people, sets fires, and robs homes and homes. I killed him to eliminate harm for the people and to do justice for heaven!" Ouyang Bingyan suddenly picked up the sword and stared at Lu Kun with cold eyes: "Everyone here,

The highest level of force is nothing more than nirvana. If you want to kill me, do you have the ability?"

In World Escort and Peacock Tower, the two sides are at war with each other. Xue Tianhao, who is watching the show on the sidelines, is ready to move with a spear in his hand.

Yan Yunting stared at the tense situation in front of him, struggling in his heart. If the two sides really fought in the inn, would he hide far away, or would he draw his sword and anger the beauty?

"Da da da..." Suddenly there was a knock on the door, breaking the solemn atmosphere.

Three guests in Tsing Yi wearing bamboo hats and black robes were standing at the door. They held their hats down so low that it was hard to see what they were looking at. Each of them had a knife hidden under the black robes.

The door was open, but the leading customer in Tsing Yi insisted on knocking on the door and asked, "Excuse me, is this hotel still open for guests?"

His voice was slow and slightly hoarse, but it had an awe-inspiring sense of solemnity.

"Here comes the real big shot." Yan Yunting whispered.

"Oh? Who are they from? They look so... downtrodden." Su Yunying asked curiously.

Yan Yunting shook his head: "They are not a sect, but the largest killer organization in the world - Tsing Yi Tower."

"Qingyi Tower!" Su Yunying covered her mouth. This was a name that no one wanted to mention.

Yan Yunting said in a deep voice: "They are not ordinary Qing Yi Lougu, the three of them are at least killers above the 'Qian' level - Qian level killers, who either have an extraordinary ability to complete tasks, or possess military power above the Nirvana level.

I can feel that the Tsing Yi Ke headed by him even has a higher level of force and level."

"Nana...monk, how...his martial arts compares to yours?" Su Yunying looked at Wujie.

Wujie made no secret of it: "Maybe he is above me, so don't mess with him."

Wujie was able to kill the black-faced Buddha with one move, and his martial arts might have reached the state of perfection. If the man in green was still stronger than Wujie, he would be more than a little bit stronger.

The people in the inn, who were already at war with each other, were all wary of the three guests in green clothes.

"Sir, you can stay in this... this... hotel, but you must not cause trouble." The waiter came forward bitterly.

The guest in Tsing Yi gave a soft "hmm" and was about to walk into the inn. The waiter asked while guiding the way: "Where does the guest come from? If you are also going to Kunlun Mountain to attend the conference, we can eat for free in our hotel."

Overnight."

However, the guest in Qingyi threw out a silver coin and whispered: "Qingyi Tower, He Jingyun."

"Qing... Qingyi Tower!" The young man's feet were so frightened that he became weak, "Guest... Guest Sir, you... you are not here to kill people, are you?"

He Jingyun found an empty table and sat down, and said calmly: "This time it is not for killing people, but for the safety of Kyushu."

The boy then heaved a sigh of relief and offered the money with both hands: "Since several of you are also going to Kunlun Mountain to attend the meeting, our store cannot charge money."

"Qing Yi Lou never takes credit or owes favors in the world." He Jingyun waved his hand gently and ordered: "Go down and serve a pot of good wine and two plates of appetizers. That's all."

The young boy stepped back in response.

The sudden appearance of Qing Yi Lou broke the confrontation between Tian Xia Biao and Kong Que Lou. They seemed to have found a common enemy.

Tsing Yi Tower is a feared existence wherever it is placed. It "demands money but not life", "acknowledges money but not people", "cruel and ruthless", "a shelter for desperadoes"... It is difficult to find a good one.

Words to describe them.

However, in the world of swords and swords, the strong are respected. He Jingyun's force is undoubtedly the highest in the away battle. Even though Qingyi Tower is full of misdeeds, no one dares to stand up and act wildly.

Everyone was drinking with their heads down, their hands on their weapons, and they were always paying attention to He Jingyun's movements - maybe he was a strong man, and his every move would be feared.

Gradually, as the sun set, fishing fires were set off in the port, and fishing boats of all sizes rushed out of the harbor. Soon the entire river surface was covered. The sunset was level with the hills, and the hills were connected to the river. The sunset and the fishing fires were the same color as the sky. It was so beautiful that it is beyond words.

to describe.

"Dong dong dong..." A bell rang from the shore.

The melodious bells echoed in the valley, and a magnificent ship slowly sailed from the upper reaches. The hull was painted in gold and red and was built three stories high. When viewed from the plane, it looked like a "moving palace".

Everyone on the ferry opened their eyes and opened their mouths to see a huge ship in front of them. Some even exclaimed: "Is this a fairy ship from the sky?"

There is no doubt that this is also a machine ship, but it is so big that many small fishing boats were almost capsized wherever it passed.

"Whose ship is this? It's so majestic!" Su Yunying exclaimed.

Yan Yunting said: "Looking at the entire rivers and lakes, the only ones who can build machine ships except Momen are Gongshu. Momen's ship has returned to port long ago, so this ship should belong to Gongshu."

"All fishing boats and merchant ships move quickly and let the prince's boat dock!" A soldier in armor stood on the bow of the boat and shouted.

When the ship bosses heard that it was a ship belonging to a prince or noble, they quickly moved out of the dock and made way for a huge pit.

The giant ship occupies nearly 30% of the entire dock. The ship's side slowly opens, and an elevator slowly descends from the ship.

The elevator landed safely on the pier. After opening the door, a young man wearing a purple python robe walked out first. He was about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a pair of Western sunglasses, and his appearance was very eccentric;

Behind the young man was a black-haired old man and a black-clothed swordsman. The old man was bloated, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. His small eyes were full of shrewdness. The most surprising thing was that his right arm was actually a mechanism.

hand;
Chapter completed!