Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

1615 - The prestige that came out

On a dragon-headed wooden boat at sea, Wang Laodao led a group of people on board, watching Biyu Island leave with complicated emotions.

His younger brother, Jiao Pingyang, smiled and said, "This Sect Master Long really lives up to his reputation, and he is so righteous. He has helped us so much, and he didn't ask for it at all. I have lived for a long time, and this is the first time I have seen such a It's no wonder that such a big sect was created at a young age."

Old Taoist Wang Shun caressed his beard and said, "Yeah, this son has an extraordinary bearing, and his future is limitless. Unfortunately, it would be even better if we could get married. Brothers and sisters with different surnames are always a bit estranged."

Wang Yuyan pouted at the side and said, "Father, don't have sweet dreams. You didn't understand just now, but the mistress of the family has already seen the little Jiujiu in your heart, and she took the initiative to let us recognize brother and sister. I don't want to refute it." For your sake, why are you still thinking about this?"

Old Taoist Wang Shun was depressed and taught a lesson, "Shut up, I haven't settled with you about the cold water! Tell me, how much trouble did you cause Qingquan Island? People have treated you like that, do you still miss it? What about that brat?"

Wang Yuyan blushed and shouted, "Father, Brother Shuihan was only angry for a while, and he will definitely apologize to me when his anger subsides. Didn't you let me get closer to Penglai Island back then? Now that I have Biyu Island, with a new backer, do you want to go back on your word?"

"This moment, that moment!"

Old Taoist Wang Shun twitched her on the head, and told her, "You are also the sister of Sect Master Long in name, no matter whether he likes you or not, you can come here more often if you have nothing to do. Even if it is an excuse to learn from him Taoism, or find other excuses, we must establish a good relationship with Biyu Island. When we have difficulties on Qingquan Island, Biyu Island will definitely not sit idly by, you know?"

Wang Yuyan shrugged her shoulders helplessly, feeling very dissatisfied with this realistic father.

She was thinking about going back to Penglai Island and having a good chat with brother Shui Han.

A group of them returned to Qingquan Island, and as soon as they landed on the island, they saw a large formation of copper coconut tree that they didn't know before them collapsed.

Old Daoist Wang Shun's eyes tightened, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Here, there are thieves coming."

He took a group of people and returned to the island immediately.

I saw blood-stained spring water along the way.

On the road and in the spring, there were bloody corpses.

There was a pile of corpses, all of them were girls in the [-]th and [-]th grades, the same grade as Wang Yuyan, but the corpses were separated from each other, and their bodies were covered in blood, rolling in a pool of blood.

Wang Yuyan knelt in front of her, holding someone's hand with a pale complexion, she was so broken that she couldn't cry, she just yelled dryly, her eyes were red and she didn't know what to do.Old Daoist Wang Shun and the others felt a little dizzy as their blood surged.

"This, who did this?"

Old Taoist Wang Shun let out a muffled roar, trembling all over his body.

I only heard my junior brother Jiao Pingyang kneeling not far away, holding a dead body and shouting, "Eldest brother..."

Everyone went over together, and saw an old man lying on the ground with a sword mark between his eyebrows, and his soul had been killed.

This person is Wang Shun Laodao's elder brother, and he is also the person with the highest cultivation level on this island.

He broke through the peak state of the Nascent Soul Realm very early, but unfortunately he failed to go further.

Unexpectedly, it was such a disaster.

A group of people searched in all directions in a panic, but there was not a single person left alive on the island.

Of the more than 100 disciples, only the thirteen who died together with the old Taoist Wang Shun went to propose marriage.

"Here, what's the matter?"

Old Taoist Wang Shun was anxious, spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out afterwards.

Wang Yuyan hurriedly supported him, crying and shouting, "Father, calm down!"

After a while, a bloody man suddenly appeared in a spring.

"Someone!"

Jiao Pingyang was the first to discover him, and hurriedly took someone over to pull him out of the water, and stuffed a third-grade qi-tonifying pill into his mouth.

This person is Zhuo Jinyun, the younger brother who was sent to Penglai Island by Wang Shun.

He choked, took Jiao Pingyang's hand, and said intermittently, "Quick, get out of here. The people of Penglai Island are here to take revenge, and the masters of the Shui Clan are here in person. They want to wash away the shame for the disciple."

"what?"

Jiao Pingyang and the others looked at each other and cursed loudly, "It's that bastard Shui Han!"

Zhuo Jinyun nodded weakly, because he lost too much blood, he fainted immediately before he could catch his breath.

Jiao Pingyang took another healing pill for him, and went over to give Senior Brother Wang Shun a blow of true energy with his fingers.

After Wang Shun heard this, his face was pale, and he cursed speechlessly, "Penglai Island, you are so cruel!"

Wang Yuyan's face paled even more, she shook her head repeatedly and shouted, "How can this be, how is this possible! Brother Shuihan is not such a person, you must have mistaken him!"

She collapsed and fell limply on the ground, her head was buzzing and trembling, and she spat out blood in one mouthful, almost going mad.

Jiao Pingyang hurriedly tapped her eyebrows, stabilized her spirit, and advised them, "Everyone calm down first, for now, we can only go to Biyu Island to avoid the sharp edge. We still have some friends in Qingquan Island, we must Expose these bastards."

A group of people agreed with him, immediately took the secret road of Qingquan Island, went into the sea from a spring, and escaped to Biyu Island together.

On the sea, a beautiful dragon-patterned ship, hundreds of meters long, is riding the wind and waves, heading for Biyu Island.

There are thousands of disciples on this big boat.

All of them are dressed in white robes, holding long swords, and are full of energy.

On the deck, there were three old men drinking tea lightly.

A group of young disciples carefully stood behind to serve, well-behaved, no one making noise.

An old man wiped the blood from the blade, shook his head coldly and said, "The blood on the Frost Blade is not dry, but unfortunately there are still a few people missing."

"What's the rush? When we arrive at Biyu Island, we'll wipe them all out and kill them all."

An old man drank tea and smiled lightly.

An old man shouted at a young man behind him, "Shuihan, come here."

Shui Han's complexion was a little pale, so he went over carefully and stood in front of them.

He cupped his fists and bowed to the three of them, "Grandpa, do you have something to order?"

The old man asked, "Grandpa asked you to kill people just now, why are you so soft?"

With lingering fear in his heart, Shui Han said, "Grandpa, the person who bullies us is that Long Fei from Biyu Island, and it has nothing to do with Qingquan Island? Why do we need to be so ruthless, let the monks at sea come to us?"

The old man laughed loudly, "The great reputation of my Penglai Island is not obtained by courtesy, but by killing. Whoever refuses to accept it will be killed. Let's see who else in the sea will refuse to accept it?"

Shui Han frowned, not knowing what to say.

He thought he was already ruthless, but seeing the scene just now, where even the sixteenth and seventeenth female cultivators were killed by the sword, he still couldn't accept it.

　Chapter 2, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)