Land Fairy Trail

Chapter 166 Night

The exquisite and beautiful boat swayed slightly and moved forward in the slowly flowing river, and the sound of rowing sounded in the ear. Because it is in the capital region, the name of this river is also the capital river.

Looking far ahead of the river, there is no end. Ships of different sizes on the water of the Bibo River drive back and forth in both directions. The ship is full of all kinds of monks, standing in the rolling red dust and laughing. In this way, the combination of body and mind with heaven and earth is more beneficial to monsmonism in some aspects.

On the rented boat, Ying Yu smiled bitterly at the two silent beauties.

He really didn't think that although they were not talkative, they were not stuffy. As soon as they met, they seemed to have a heavy focus on their minds and refused to say more.

It is said to be a cruise ship to relax, but it is estimated that no one can really relax except the little fox playing around.

Yun Qingwu sat in the elegant room on all sides, sitting on a chair, with a beautiful table in front of it, with refreshments and fruits on it, fragrant. But she didn't try and sat there motionless. Only when the wind blew up her black hair would she reach out and gently close her hair, and then it would be the same as before.

Xiao Ruoli danced back to back with Yun in the Accord in the compartment and did not look at each other. In front of her is a row of neatly arranged musical instruments, which are diverse and antique, which makes people hate to stop playing. But she was like a soulless. Although she looked at the instrument in front of her, her eyes were not shining, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing this, Ying Yu felt very strange, but he didn't know why. He could only lean on the wooden fence in the bow of the boat and looked at the river on both sides below, and his mood also flew with the wind.

In the daytime, the sky in the capital area is darker. At this moment, in the evening, the sky is getting darker and darker. There is no gorgeous sunset glow, and there are only dark clouds all over the sky.

I don't know when the surroundings have brightened up one after another. Although it is dim, it at least brings a faint light. Among them are the light of candlelight, the light of jewelry, and the light masses of spiritual power by monks, which can not weaken for a long time and twinkle around, like inverted stars in the night sky.

Suddenly, a faint murderous intention came from the front of the river, which flashed away, giving people an illusion, but Ying Yu woke up in an instant.

"Who is it?" He looked forward.

Although it was far away, but because the boat was sailing in the wind, and there was light around it, he could see the situation in front of him. He understood that the murderous intention was not aimed at him, and he also wanted to see it out.

I saw two large and small ships coming side by side in front of me. The big ship was also a boat, three floors high, full of pearls and treasures. During this period, the owner's identity was obvious, and he must be a powerful person. The boat only has a canopy, and you can see a man in black, but you can't see his face clearly.

That wisp of murder was sent by a man standing on the deck on the big boat, aimed at the man in black on the small boat.

"Why did I feel a wisp of familiar breath?" Ying Yu thought strangely, and the spiritual power prompted him to get off the boat more quickly.

Gradually approaching, coupled with his keen ears, he could hear some complete words.

"Do you dare to come here alone? Are you impatient and want to seek a dead end?" The person on the big boat said in a very indifferent tone.

This sound made Ying Yu a little familiar and knew where he had seen it, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

The man in black on the boat sneered: "There are indeed a lot of people who can kill me in the center of the capital, but they are definitely not you! You are still my loser, and you really don't have the right to say these words to me.

As soon as this word came out, Ying Yu was shocked, not because of the meaning of this sentence, but because he was quite familiar with the sound. It was Meng Yan who was defeated by him not long ago!

As a person in the underworld, Meng Yan dared to enter the center of Fengdu where the wind and clouds converge today.

"Believe it or not, if I scream, there will be endless people to surround and chase you. Can you still laugh then?" The man on the boat said coldly.

Combined with Meng Yan's previous words and listened carefully to this person's voice, Ying Yu immediately understood the identity of the other party, which was Zhong Feiyu!

"Do you think I can't leave this place before the people around me attack me? If you don't believe it, you can scream, so that the world can see that you can only call a helper to face it when you meet this underworld envoy, otherwise you are just a bereaved dog. Meng Yan sneered.

"You..." Zhong Feiyu trembled with anger, but this was the case, and he had nothing to say.

"In comparison, you, born in one of the ten sects, are not as good as Ying Yu from the grassroots." Meng Yan sarcastically and hit each other very hard. Then he shifted his eyes and fell in the direction of the wind. He smiled and said, "I don't know if you agree with my statement?"

Zhong Feiyu was shocked and looked over.

Seeing that he had been found, Ying Yu stood openly on the deck of the boat, with extraordinary temperament, but did not reply.

At this time, he can already see the two clearly. Meng Yan's whole body was covered in a black robe, so that no one could see his face. Zhong Feiyu is tall, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, quite handsome. He is dressed in blue to hunt and swing in the cold wind, but his face is not very good at this moment.

When he saw Ying Yu, he was shocked and immediately said happily, "Mr. Yu is just right here. You and I are all young masters in the human world, and we are bound to let people in the underworld be free under our eyes. Let's join hands to subdue the Nether Envoy, which is also a great reputation.

For Zhong Feiyu, who was once defeated by Meng Yan, what he wants most is to wash away the shame, otherwise no matter who will look down on him, which he can't stand. Although he is indifferent and not good at words, it is rare for him to say a passage fluently when he sees Ying Yu at this moment.

However, Ying Yu glanced at him indifferently and replied faintly, "I'm not interested."

He really doesn't have a good impression of those who have been condescending to deal with Ye's regrets in Xuanji Garden. Although Ye didn't regret to defeat and defeat him in the end, he could not change Zhong Feiyu's image in his heart.

As soon as his words came out, Zhong Feiyu's slightly recovered face immediately became very ugly. He gritted his teeth and said, "What do you mean? Seeing that people in the underworld are actually indifferent, is it an affair..."

At this point, he is not confident again. If Ying Yu has an affair with the underworld, is it necessary to fight Meng Yan to death on the edge of the desert?

"Why don't you go and be ashamed of here?" Meng Yan smiled and glanced at Zhong Feiyu with contempt.