super apocalypse

Chapter 128 Searching for Peach Blossom Island

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Coming out of the Sword Tomb, Xiao Lan took the Jinpeng to Peach Blossom Island. The Jinpeng was very fast, and within a short time, he arrived in Zhoushan. It is the midsummer season, and the Jiangnan folk proverb goes: "On June [-]th, the duck eggs are cooked." Under the sun, the sea breeze blows, and the salty smell is tangy.

Speaking of which, he had been living in Donghai City in the world of origin before. It was originally a seaside city, so he often saw the sea, but now he was in another world, but he felt a sense of being separated from the world, and he couldn't help feeling a burst of emotion in his heart.

For the vast majority of people, going out to sea is by no means an easy task, but Xiao Lan drove Jinpeng directly across the ocean and went straight to Peach Blossom Island.

It was midsummer, and the southeast wind was prevailing. Jinpeng shook its wings and galloped so fast that it was unimaginable.

Far away, before reaching the island, Xiao Lan could smell the scent of flowers mixed in the sea breeze. Looking from a distance, the island is lush and green, with clusters of green, red, yellow, and purple, surrounded by blooming flowers Like brocade.

"Jinpeng, we've arrived at the end of the land, ready to land!" Xiao Lan greeted, and then, Jinpeng slowly slowed down, kept lowering its altitude, and finally landed on the edge of Peach Blossom Island.

Turning over from Jinpeng, Yang Xiao looked around and saw peach forests on the island. He knew in his heart that there were infinite changes of Qimen Dunjia in this peach forest. He wanted to see it, so he didn't notify Huang Yaoshi on the island believed that he would not step into the peach blossom forest.

In the peach blossom forest, there are trails in the southeast, north and south, but I don't know which one to go to.Xiao Lan simply picked one at random and moved forward all the way, but the road in front of him seemed endless. He jumped on the top of the tree and looked around. There was the sea to the south, bare rocks to the west, flowers and trees to the east and north, colorful , there is no end to it, it just makes people dizzy.There are neither white walls nor black tiles among the flowers and trees, nor is there any smoke from the kitchen or dogs barking. The silence is extremely strange.

"Hmph! Isn't it just Qimen gossip? I still don't believe it!" Xiao Lan felt depressed, and at the same time he also had some disbelief in evil. He thought that he was a great young man in the 21st century, not to mention that he had all kinds of natural common sense to distinguish. The direction, plus the experience of navigating mazes in various online games, can't you break through your little strange gossip?

It's a pity that the dream is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Xiao Lan wandered around in the peach forest for a long time, but he didn't have the slightest clue. Seeing the sun set, he still couldn't get out of the peach forest.At this time, he couldn't help sighing: Huang Yaoshi really deserves to be a master of formations, this peach grove has been manipulated by him at will, and there is such a wonderful way of opening and closing, and turning the universe upside down, it really makes people feel compelled to marvel at it I admire it.

After wandering in the peach forest for a while, Xiao Lan still couldn't find the way out. He was thinking whether to call Huang Yaoshi to pick him up, when he suddenly heard the sound of flutes coming from the south, accompanied by the sea breeze. Come.The sound of the flute is incomparably beautiful, like a slight smile, like a chanting, like a whisper, it's so soft, it's really like a peerless beauty with all kinds of charms, teasing people's nerves and the bottom line of reason.

As soon as the sound of the flute entered his ears, Xiao Lan was startled. He secretly thought that this must be Huang Yaoshi's very powerful "Bi Hai Chaosheng Song". He hurriedly sat cross-legged, trying to calm down, but the sound of the flute It was incomparably miraculous, and upon hearing it, a lot of chaotic thoughts arose unconsciously, only Xiao Lan's blood was rushing, and his whole body was hot.After all, he didn't watch "love action movies" before, so he couldn't resist the power of "Blue Ocean Tide".

Fortunately, after all, he had profound skills, and when he sensed something was wrong, he immediately sat cross-legged and exercised his skills, and quickly resisted the sound of the flute. He calmed down a bit, and he turned his profound skills again, and he was no longer afraid.Immediately, he followed the sound of the flute, sometimes the path was broken, but the sound of the flute was still ahead, he simply ignored whether the road was passable, just followed the sound of the flute, and when there was no way to go, he walked up the tree, and as expected The farther you go, the clearer the sound of the flute.

However, at this moment, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and immediately, a loud laugh came from in front of him: "Huang Laoxie, he keeps blowing like a ghost every day. Are you interested? You, tell you, there is always One day I will definitely catch you, trap you in a cave, and make noises in your ears every day!"

This person seemed to be a little angry, and his tone was very strange. Xiao Lan heard it in his ears and couldn't help thinking. He immediately tapped his feet, crossed several boulders, and came to a cliff in a short while.I saw an old man with long hair hanging straight to the ground, with long eyebrows and beard, his nose and mouth were covered, like a savage.

Is this the old urchin Zhou Botong, Wang Chongyang's younger brother?Although Xiao Lan had some guesses in his mind, when he saw it suddenly at this moment, he still couldn't accept it. Damn, this image is even worse than the ape-man Taishan!
The old naughty boy was panting heavily at this time, obviously, he had exhausted a lot to resist Huang Yaoshi's "Blue Sea Chaosheng Song".

At this moment, I saw Xiao Lan jumping out from behind the stone, probably because he hadn't seen anyone for many years, but he suddenly stood up from the entrance of the cave, grimaced at Xiao Lan excitedly, and asked, "Little brother, Who are you? Were you also captured by Huang Laoxie? Now it's all right, the two of us can just be a companion, and we won't be too boring in the future, haha..."

Seeing Zhou Botong's face full of laughing and joking, Xiao Lan thought it was amused: "How do you know that I was arrested by Huang Yaoshi? Maybe it's not necessarily that I came up by myself."

"You came up by yourself?" The old urchin asked suspiciously: "Huang Laoxie is withdrawn by nature, and he doesn't let people go to the island at all. How did you come up?"

Xiao Lan said with a smile: "Since Huang Yaoshi can't beat me, and he has something to ask me for, I will naturally be able to come to De Island."

"You said that Huang Laoxie can't beat you? Impossible!" Zhou Botong immediately said, "You are young and have only practiced martial arts for a few years, Huang Laoxie can't beat you?"

"Older people don't necessarily have high martial arts, just like you, who are older than me, but when it comes to martial arts..." Xiao Lan sighed and said, "I forgot, you can't even beat Huang Yaoshi, let alone me .”

"What?" Zhou Botong shouted breathlessly: "You said the old naughty boy can't beat you?"

"Don't believe me? Come, come, let's make gestures!" The old naughty boy couldn't leave the entrance of the cave because he had a bet with Huang Yaoshi, so Xiao Lan sat down at the entrance of the cave together, and said with a smile: "Old naughty boy , I know you have a contract with Huang Yaoshi, and I don't want you to break the contract, so we sat and made gestures."

"Okay!" Without any hesitation, Zhou Botong sat down immediately, and said angrily, "I want to see how good your kung fu is!"

"Then look after you!" Xiao Lan chuckled, and without waiting for Zhou Botong's reply, he directly raised his hand and slapped the old naughty boy.

Zhou Botong's reputation as a martial idiot was not earned in vain. As soon as Xiao Lanfu made a move, Zhou Botong knew it very well. "Shengfan" met Xiao Lan's palm, leaped over the ferocious palm, and punched directly at Xiao Lan's wrist.

Xiao Lan saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but smile slightly. He has won many martial arts stunts from Shaolin Quanzhen and other sects along the way. Xumi broke through the old naughty boy's empty bowl and confronted him directly.

The moves of both of them contained huge internal force, but when fists and palms intersected, there was no sound. In a blink of an eye, Xiao Lan's right hand was blocked by the old urchin, and under the impact of the internal force of the drum, he couldn't help shaking; Wow-wah screaming with fists, but Xiao Lan has deep internal energy, and it is not very comfortable to face head-to-head with Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

Xiao Lan was horrified in his heart, although the trick just now seemed to be pleasing to no one, but he was the one who knew the situation the most.When I met the fist of the old naughty boy just now, I just felt a continuous and vigorous internal force pushing towards me. My palm seemed to hit a ball of cotton, and there was nowhere to use the power. It was a subtle move. internal boxing.

He couldn't help but thought: This boxing method is weird, it uses softness to overcome strength, and falsehood to attack strength, it feels like it's not enough to win, could it be Zhou Botong's own "Kongming Fist"?At that moment, the desire to win suddenly arose, and he shouted: "Good boxing technique!" He swung his palm again, and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm set off a great momentum.

"How awesome!" the old naughty boy exclaimed, but he didn't show any fear at all. He immediately attacked him. He knew that Xiao Lan had profound skills and even stronger palm power, so he didn't fight with Xiao Lan head-on. The empty and soft power of Mingquan is brought to its limit, trying to overcome hardness with softness.

One of the two was obsessed with martial arts, and the other was full of curiosity. For a while, the shadows of fists and palms flew around, and the fight was inseparable. It was a rare master duel in the world!
(End of this chapter)