Daoist is robbing darts again today [Sword Three + Comprehensive Martial Arts]

When the sky was dimly lit, the outline of Bat Island appeared in the distance.

Bat Island, Bat Island.

The island lives up to its name.

It is said that everyone who enters Bat Island will be forced to become a bat.

Because there is no light on this island, there is no light at all. Of course, people can't see anything in a place without light.

Who would live in a place without light?

Who can live in a place without light?

Bats of course.

Bai Jin stood at the stern of the boat, looking down at the rolling waves at the bottom of the boat, her black hair was neatly tied up in a hair crown, and she carried a simple long sword with a black sheath on her back, and her clothes fluttered.

The white-clothed swordsman had his hands behind his back, and his ethereal figure seemed to be able to ride the wind away at any time.

He always seems to be the same.

Like the white snow on the top of a snow-capped mountain, it will never change.

Yu Luocha came out of the cabin, just in time to see the white brocade on the deck.

With his destination close at hand, he was in a good mood, and his tone of voice was much lighter than usual: "Morning, Daoist Bai."

Bai Jin turned to look at Yu Luocha, seeing that he was no longer that lazy and crooked look, so he nodded to him: "Morning."

Yu Luocha walked to Bai Jin's side, and glanced at the bare Bat Island in the distance. He had excellent eyesight, and at a glance, he saw the island's barren appearance, and looked away in a dispirited manner.

They had indeed been delayed for a long time in Wanmei Villa, and they almost arrived at Bat Island on the spot of the auction.

Yu Luocha stood on the deck with Bai Jin for a while, and suddenly asked: "Is there anything Taoist wants to get from Bat Island?"

Bai Jin shook his head.

"You have already asked this question."

Yu Luocha gave him a sideways glance, and said, "Perhaps there will be many rare martial arts cheats on Bat Island."

Bai Jin still said calmly, "Martial arts lead to the same goal by different routes."

Be it the way of swordsmanship or swordsmanship, after reaching a certain level, they will no longer stick to the form. Bai Jin understands this truth, and of course Yu Luocha understands it. how?Differences are created by people, so why treat them like fetishes.

All one's life will only chase after what others left behind, no wonder there is only that little good luck in one's life.

Rare secrets, just take a look.

It was just a casual topic, Yu Luocha smiled indifferently and didn't say anything more.

Because the big ship is about to dock.

Only two people went ashore.

White Brocade and Jade Rakshasa.

They set foot on Bat Island one after the other, and all the people they brought stayed on the boat. After all, what Bat Island is going to auction is the secret of Jade Raksha. Relevant outsiders do not want their own congregation to grasp his secrets.

What's worth mentioning is that the staff of these Western Devil's Sect sub-helmsmen were transferred by Bai Jin as the official guest of the Western Rakshasa Sect.

Yu Luocha's intention of not wanting to reveal his identity is so obvious, and Bai Jin is also a little curious about what the secret is in the hands of Mr. Bat.

Jade Raksha's life experience?

Ximen Chuuxue?

Or a more unknown past?

The mist around Yu Luocha had already dissipated, and he had shown his true face in the sun for a long time. The black robe and the calm and self-imposing aura between his eyebrows and eyes had also consciously restrained most of them. Not only that, during the few days at sea he They all acted as if they didn't care about everything, and Bai Jin was in charge of all major and minor matters, as if he was just a passer-by who came to accompany him on the run, and he just lay in his room all day reading idle books, and shook his hands as the shopkeeper.

Zhen. Bai Jin who ran with him: "..."

After he couldn't bear to wave away the last disciple who came to bother him, the world of the white-clothed swordsman was finally clean.

He thought about it, but still felt unhappy, so he raised his sword and charged into Yu Luocha's room.

"Yu Luocha, what secret do you have?"

Yu Luocha was lying on the soft chair, her eyes were half down, and there was an open book on her lap, she looked drowsy, and she was too lazy to move her fingers.

His eyelids moved slowly, and he answered slowly.

"...There are so many secrets, how do I know which one he is going to auction."

As the most mysterious overlord in the entire martial arts world, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Yu Luocha is a fan from head to toe. Didn't people in Jiang Hu not even know the gender of the leader of the Western Demon Cult?

Bai Jin frowned, took a few steps closer, and pressed Yu Luocha's wrist.

Yu Luocha's eyelids twitched, her whole body tensed up for a moment, then she quickly lost her strength and continued to lie half dead on the soft recliner.

Bai Jin pondered for a moment: "...Are you seasick?"

Yu Luosha nodded.

Bai Jin stared at his face for a while, and felt that the seasickness was indeed real, but it was not serious. His listless appearance was probably due to laziness.

He thought for a while, pulled out a chair and sat opposite Yu Luocha, and changed the phrase: "It can threaten your secret."

Yu Luocha snorted listlessly: "It doesn't exist."

Of course it doesn't exist.

Even Ximen Chuuxue is definitely not a bargaining chip that can threaten Yu Luocha.

Yu Luocha likes to plan strategies and be a behind-the-scenes chess player, but has an unexpectedly bad temper and will never be threatened by anyone. On the one hand, each other does not offend each other, but as for Mr. Bat?

Gee.

Yu Luocha sneered.

He slowly put up an arm, and asked Bai Jin: "The Taoist priest... why are you suddenly curious about these mundane things?"

Bai Jin said coldly: "If you're not the shopkeeper, I won't be curious about your secret."

Yu Luocha gave a low laugh.

"If you talk about secrets, your secrets are no less than mine."

They stared at each other silently for a while, both of them were calm, and Yu Luocha was the first to laugh out: "Bat Island is really powerful, they may already know that the person who is coming to Bat Island is a mysterious guest from the Western Demon Sect .You said, will they prepare something specially for you? Something...something that makes your heart beat. "

His voice was deliberately lowered, as if bewitched from the abyss.

Bai Jin's eyes flashed, but quickly fell silent again.

He subconsciously stroked the silver heart bell on his waist.

"……does not exist."

Yu Luocha's gaze fell on the silver bell on the waist of the white-clothed swordsman calmly.

This silver bell seems to have been seen many times.

There was no grass on the Bat Island, and it was as lifeless as a cemetery. Bai Jin glanced at it and found out exactly where its real entrance was.The white-clothed swordsman touched his feet, unfolded his body, and arrived at the entrance of Bat Island in the blink of an eye. The Jade Rakshasa behind him was not slow, and Bai Jin's front foot had just touched the ground. Seeing another person turning around from behind the white-clothed swordsman, he was looking at him with a smile on his face.

It is Jade Rakshasa.

One of them is icy and cold, with a menacing sword aura that makes people shy away; the other has black hair and light eyes, and a friendly smile on his beautiful face—the kind of kindness that a hunter has for food.

Danger.

very dangerous.

Ding Feng subconsciously held his breath.

Bai Jin glanced at Yu Luocha, and Yu Luocha returned him a meaningful look.

The voice of the swordsman in white was cold: "Lead the way."

Only then did Ding Feng regain his senses, cupped his hands towards Bai Jin, and said with a smile: "Master Bai, I have been waiting for you for a long time."