The strongest sword saint

Chapter 37 Meet Eslin again

This is the Westport of Youle Island. On the coast of the West Port, a neat row of boats line up from small to large, continuous and continuous, extending to the distance.

Among these ships, slightly smaller and about 30 meters long are fishing boats owned by ordinary adventurers. Most of the larger ships, about 50 meters long, belong to the organized mercenary regiment. The larger ships, including about 100 meters, are partly owned by warships and transport ships of Qushan, while others are owned by official adventure groups of other countries or national-level forces in Northfa mainland.

In the past ten years, Youle West Port has been intermittently expanded three times, and has finally been able to accommodate hundreds of ships docking and entering and leaving the port at the same time.

The transport ship, 100 meters long and 50 meters wide, is divided into two layers, wrapped in iron. The next floor is called the horse hall, which is mainly used to stop carriages or place heavy objects and so on. The upper floor is the passenger ship hall.

A double colt van swaggered into the transport ship. The horse's hoof stepped on the deck wrapped in metal iron and made a "bang, crackling" sound. The two-horse carriage stopped at the right side of the horse hall, and a teenager came out of the carriage and jumped down gently. The young swordsman looks like a beautiful man and wears a blue and white swordsman robe.

Then, he walked out of a heavily armored "iron pimple" and his knees were slightly bent. He wanted to learn from a swordsman to land lightly, but his left foot had just stepped forward, but his right foot was trampled by a horse. With a bang, his head hit the ground before his feet.

The girl's silver bell-like laughter came from the carriage. After laughing, the three girls walked out. A man in a fiery red dress and a pair of lovely big eyes flashed. The girl gently tipped on tiptoe and jumped down. Another girl was dressed in a cyan shirt and had a slightly round face. At this time, her pretty face was slightly red. She looked at the "iron pimple" still lying on the ground, looking like she hated iron and steel.

The third one came out of a girl in a white gauze dress. The girl's curly hair hung just above her shoulders, and there was still a strong smile on Ruyu's face. It looks very sweet. The young swordsman stretched out his hands and took the girl in white out of the carriage.

"Pig head, don't get up yet. It's a shame." The blue-shirted girl Liu frowned.

"Accident, it's purely an accident." The "iron pimple" called the pig's head struggled to stand up, raised his hand and wiped his round face. Seeing that there was no blood stain, he said at ease. Finally, there is no broken appearance.

This group of people is the Ling team.

"Hee hee. Big cow brother. Whoever asked you to wear iron pimples and deserved it. Ling Hui said gloatingly.

Ling said, "Let's go up first. There will be a lot of carriages here later, which is inconvenient."

A group of five followed the stairs of the transport ship to the passenger ship hall.

It was noon, and everyone had not eaten anything along the way. Ling Wei ordered Da Niu to go to the counter of the passenger ship lobby to buy some food to satisfy his hunger, and took three girls to sit by the window.

As a large number of passengers crowded into the passenger ship, the hall became noisy.

"My things are missing. Catch that female thief." The rude sound was extremely penetrating, and the noisy hall suddenly became slightly quieter. Ling Wei turned his head to find the source of the sound.

"I didn't steal anything from you." The woman said coldly. Ling and others looked away when they heard the sound. In the middle of the hall, a group of big men gathered in a circle, and the woman's voice came from the circle. Ling Wei only felt that the woman's voice was a little familiar.

"If it's not you, who else will it be? You are the only thief in Nuoda's boat. A rude voice said.

"She said no, no." This is a man's voice.

"It won't be such a coincidence." Ling Wei said to himself. This man's voice is very similar to Eslin, so the woman called the thief is probably Ruier. Ling Wei thought of it.

"Brother, do you know them?" Ling Hui asked.

Ling Li stood up and said, "Well, it may be my friend who is surrounded. I'll go and have a look."

"I'll go too." With that, Ling Hui stood up and took Ling's arm.

Chen Er and Qin Si looked at each other, stood up and followed.

"Who do you think you are? You said you would believe it without us." Another voice said.

"What do you want?" The blonde man surrounded in the middle said.

"Bing-search!" The bearded man smiled**.

"Yes, body search!" The big man in a circle got back together, and his naked eyes swept over the woman's graceful body without hesitation.

"Look for death!" A golden light flashed, and a long golden bow appeared in the hand of the man surrounded in the middle.

"Hey. The little archer is so arrogant. The big man in a circle made way and came out of a charming and enchanting woman who only covered the key parts with a few pieces of cloth. The woman's face is painted with heavy makeup, which makes people unable to see through the real face.

The appearance of women suddenly attracted countless attention. Walking into the crowd, the woman hooked her jade arm and put it on a big man. The big man has a fierce face and a beard. He is also the emitter of the rude sound.

The blonde man didn't answer. He didn't like such a vulgar powder at all. Even if a woman's whole body**, he won't look at it again. I just came back from the distant sea yesterday and rested in the inn for a day. I plan to go back to the mainland today. Unexpectedly, I was surrounded by a group of inexplicable people as soon as I got on the boat. The current situation is very unfavorable to him. Ordinary archers are surrounded like this, and they must only be slaughtered by others, but obviously the blonde man is not an ordinary archer. The light blue fighting spirit permeated from the depths of the meridians. The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

"Archer, maybe you are very strong. But we have the 15th person here! Do you think you can defeat us in this small space on your own? You'd better hand over the thief woman behind you. Hum on the cheeks.

"Real?" Ai Lin raised the corners of his mouth slightly. The sea blue eyes flashed with a trace of murder. The person in front of him obviously came deliberately against him, and he was too lazy to know what the reason was.

The right hand gently put on the long bow spider-like transparent thin string. In everyone's eyes, a wisp of blue fighting spirit steamed from Eslin, and then the river converged on the arrow string like a sea. In the film, the fighting spirit on the arrow string soared in a few breaths, and the strong blue light covered the golden bow.

An inexplicable strong wind swirled from the feet of the blonde man and felt the unusual strong wind. He gathered around a big man and cautiously stepped back two steps.

Looking at the strange blue whirlwind wrapping the blonde man tightly, the charming woman's face showed a solemn color. His mind turned quickly, glanced at the bearded man with the same solemn cheek around him, and complained in his heart why he provoked such a difficult opponent for no reason.

The bearded man regretted it. He just wanted to rely on the number of people and flirt with the graceful and beautiful thief woman in front of him. If he gets it, he can satisfy his animal desire. I didn't pay attention to the blonde arrow beside the thief woman at all. Because once the archers fall into the crowd, their combat effectiveness is greatly reduced.

The blue light gradually faded away, and the blonde archer appeared in the eyes of everyone again with a long bow. On the long bow, there was a dark blue arrow! A vast energy pressure is centered on the blonde arrowman. The big men in a circle were forced to take a few steps back again.

Eslin, blonde dancing. The dark blue arrow swept over the big man in front of him with the sharp eyes of the blonde man. Finally, stop on the beard!