Unlimited martial arts tour

"Murong's family and Shenshui Palace?" Gu Xian was taken aback when he heard the words, and then sighed softly: "Alas... It's time to settle the grievances from the beginning."

Chu Fukuang was overjoyed and said, "Boss, did you agree? Come on, I'll take you to the last boat today!"

Before Gu Xian could speak, Chu Fukuang hurriedly dragged him to the boat.

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A large ship moved slowly away from the coast.There were hundreds of people on board, many of whom were masters of both good and evil.

Coincidentally, this boat happened to be the boat of the Gu family in the south of the Yangtze River, and had some fate with Gu Xian.

"These three holy pills can greatly increase one's skill, but the side effects are extremely small. This is also the main reason for the gathering of wind and clouds in this place recently. I don't know how many young masters from both good and evil want to get the holy pill!" Chu Fukuang Jumping around Gu Xian, talking non-stop, for fear that Gu Xian would suddenly regret it.

Standing on the deck, Gu Xian shook his head and said, "Pillions are foreign objects after all, so it's not very good to use them to comprehend and cultivate."

Chu Fu said madly: "Boss, even if you don't want it, you can't let the evil people get it!"

These words reached Gu Xian's heart, and he came here with that intention in mind.

No one knows better than him how many alchemy masters came from the evil way. Although they were quickly wiped out by the righteous way, even if they only stayed on Shenlong Island for a short time, the things they fiddled with are probably true. Not too bad.

"I heard that Murong Fu from the Murong Family has also come, and wants to win the Holy Pill and break through the realm of the Grand Master in one fell swoop!"

Gu Xian smiled and said: "How can the realm of a great master be achieved by a pill? Murong Fu's talent is outstanding and his resources are countless, but in the end his martial arts are far inferior to his equally famous Beggar Gang Leader Xiao. It is not without reason."

Chu Fukuang was about to respond, but a cold voice came from behind the boat:

"Oh? Who's talking about Young Master Murong?"

Gu Xian was wearing a bamboo hat and tight-fitting black clothes. His whole body was restrained, and he looked like an ordinary water thief from behind, which was not surprising.

Without turning his head, Gu Xian said calmly, "I said that Gusu Murong Fu is not as good as Xiao Feng, leader of the Beggar Clan, is there any problem?"

"Hmph," the man had nothing to argue with, and only said, "It's not up to you to judge the level of the two of them!"

Gu Xian had already heard the identity of the person behind him from the voice, so he said with a smile: "Then if I say against my conscience that Xiao Feng's leader is not as good as the famous Mr. Murong Fu, am I considered qualified to judge?"

"Not bad..." One person spoke quickly and spoke first, but the other person interrupted.

"No, no, Mr. Murong and Xiao Feng are heroes of the world, no matter good or bad, you are not qualified to discuss them."

Gu Xian deliberately changed his voice, sounding yin and yang: "I've seen Murong Fu before, but his strength is only mediocre."

The man who was the fastest before said angrily: "What are you talking about? Could it be that you can still beat Mr. Murong?"

Murong Fu has always been known as No. 1 under the great masters in the south of the Yangtze River, and his martial arts are indeed not low.

Chu Fu rolled his eyes and said loudly: "Boss, this is Bao BuTong, Feng FengEi and dozens of deacon disciples from the Murong family. Please apologize quickly."

Gu Xian laughed loudly: "I never said a word wrong, how can I have to apologize? How can I be so overbearing?"

The deacon disciples of the Murong family couldn't help it, rushed up and punched Gu Xian in the back, intending to throw him into the sea.

When Gu Xian heard the strong wind coming from behind, he was not in a hurry, he took half a step sideways, and with a light touch around his right arm, there was a hidden force, like dark waves on the bottom of the sea, rushing towards the deacon of the Murong family.

For some reason, the man didn't even touch Gu Xian's clothes, so he staggered and punched nothing.

Immediately afterwards, he became even more unstable and fell into the sea with a "boom".

Seeing this, all the deacons and disciples of Murong's family stepped forward together, although they did not form an formation, they all had an incomparable tacit understanding and cooperated very well.

Chu Fukuang quickly ran to the side, clapped his hands and shouted loudly: "Ah, the Murong family is going to kill someone, the Murong family is going to kill someone!"

But no one paid any attention to him, all the disciples of the Murong family were staring at Gu Xian on the deck.

Dozens of deacon disciples of the Murong family stepped forward one after another, but Gu Xian kept dodging and dodging in an area about two feet in size, throwing them into the sea one by one with a ecstatic technique.

After comprehending the Tianshan Zhemei Shou, his control of strength and moves is far beyond that of ordinary warriors. These deacon disciples rushed forward without the slightest threat to him.

Seeing more than a dozen deacons Murong fall into the water, Feng Bo'e finally couldn't help but stepped forward and swung his claws to lift Gu Xian's bamboo hat.

"Who the hell is playing tricks here?!"

Gu Xian finally raised his arm for the first time, bent behind his back, and firmly caught Feng Bo'e's hand.

Feng Bo'e raised his left hand again, clenched into a fist, and struck out with all his might.

Gu Xian just flicked his five fingers lightly, flicking constantly, repelling his attacks time and time again.His feet were still following a mysterious trajectory, avoiding the deacon Murong's disciples who were rushing towards him.

It's like tiptoeing the most difficult dance on the blade, which is not only amazing, but also pleasing to the eye.

Bao BuTong in the distance frowned and said, "Jiugong Qibu, this is Wudang's movement skills, it's just the kung fu of his fingertips... Could it be Taohuadao's supernatural power of flicking fingers?"

"Impossible, besides Huang Laoxie, who else in Peach Blossom Island has such martial arts?"

Bao BuTong suddenly called back all the disciples of the Murong family, cupped his hands and said, "I offended senior earlier, I hope you will forgive me."

"Walk."

After finishing speaking, the disciples of the Murong family left in despair.

Only Feng Bo E was very unwilling, but when he looked at Gu Xian who had not yet faced them, he knew that he was far from his opponent, cursed secretly, and still retreated.

Chapter 369 Bloody Chaos

The boat continued to open, and Gu Xian and Chu Fukuang did not conflict because they were on the boat with the Murong family.

All the way is safe and sound.

After arriving at Shenlong Island, the two parties parted ways, and the people on the ship also scattered like birds and beasts, scattered into this overseas Shenlong Island.

They all came in the name of "businessmen", and the people of Shenlong Island naturally had no reason not to allow them to come here to do business.

After Gu Xian and Chu Fu went madly to the island, they hurriedly took out the worthless secret books and healing medicines on their bodies and sold some of them, then avoided the eyes of everyone and came to a place where no one was around.

The area of ​​Shenlong Island is not small, but there are not many aliens and deacon disciples.

Originally, according to the gimmick of the second alien sect of the Dragon Sect, it could attract many aliens who were greedy for cheap, but since the failure of the Holy Pill Conference, it has been getting worse day by day, and there are fewer and fewer people.

As a result, the fireworks on Shenlong Island are now withered, and counting the aliens, there are less than [-].

Chu Fu said madly: "Boss, I heard that during this time, a descendant of Shenshui Palace was in charge of the teaching and promulgated many new canons. The Shenlong Sect is in chaos, so we might as well get involved. …”

Gu Xian frowned and said, "Is it possible to pretend to be a disciple of the Dragon Sect?"

Chu Fukuang smiled cunningly and said, "What's not possible? Anyway, after the Wushan Clan is wiped out, I have no family or sect. Even if I really want to join the Dragon Sect, it's okay."

Gu Xian said: "It's just that we still have to dress up and sneak in, quietly take the holy pill and leave!"