Chapter 23: Hand over the magic weapon

The dragon boat in the torrential rain swayed and seemed to be overturned in the river at any time.
The crowds struggling to fight on the deck, although their hands are getting weaker and weaker, their legs are becoming less and less audible, but their eyes are still hot and bloody, and their hearts are still hot.
The figure of the leaf is the flame that will never go out. As long as he is still there, everyone does not seem to have to worry. No one will die, nor will there be a monster that can break through the hall.
"I saw it, this is the mr. of my money family. If you are there, everyone can rest assured that they can wait for the rescue." Qian Shu said with pride and pride, and he was very arrogant, but no one felt wrong. At this moment, it is worth to be proud to be friends with Ye.
"No, from today, he is my brother. He is the closest brother to my money book." Qian Shuxiao seems to be afraid that everyone will not understand what he meant, and explained it. "It is the kind of reason." I can go to the brothers under the knife and the sea, I told you how to do it."
After he finished, he did not forget to raise three fingers. "Otherwise, let me break my grandson, and I will never die."
"Boom!"
A flash of light flashed, and the thunder of the sky was filled with thunder, and the showers were a little bigger.
In the misty rain, a small black spot appeared in front of the dragon boat.
The black spots were far and near, and soon appeared 100 meters away from the dragon boat, and everyone finally saw what the comers were.
It is a huge black whale. Although the Luohe River is not small, it can be a big river. How can a whale appear? And it's such a super large whale! Naturally, everyone has guessed that this is probably not an ordinary fish beast, and it is very likely to be a demon.
Perhaps the black whales are a bit huge. After a long time, everyone saw that there were five teenagers on the back of the whale.
The teenagers all dressed in black and black robes, or stood or sat, without saying a word, but the momentum was like Changhong, and even the heavy rain seemed to avoid them, for fear of being swallowed.
On a small boat farther away, three people who did not wear an umbrella in the rain, the person standing at the front, the umbrella page was lifted up slightly, looking at the dragon boat side, whispered, "turtle old, demon wind department The teenager should be collecting the net. When do we get it? We can't let that thing fall into their hands. Although the secret key is not an artifact, there is a secret to have the key, I want to fight."
The hunchback old man standing at the end of the small boat coughed a little, his eyes opened slightly, and the voice was hoarse. "His Royal Highness, the Yaozu has a wind language, and my family has a sleek mirror. According to the truth, this river is the secret key." The information, only they know with us. Can be impermanent, I am always a little uneasy, how many big powers in the realm of cultivation, who can guarantee that there will be no secret law?"
"No one can appear until now. The people on the dragon boat are already in a desperate situation. Their human comprehension community is not always advertised. Do you want to swear to demon and demonize the right way? The demon is in front of you, and the people are about to be Eat it, even if there is an ambush around, can you still bear it?" Those who are called His Highness are somewhat unconvinced and some do not believe it.
"There is no gentleman in front of the artifact. This principle has not been missed for thousands of years." The old man on the back of the humpback looked at his highness. "The most terrible thing is the hunter! You are my revival." Hope, can not make the slightest mistake, even if it is the artifact of the river, in the eyes of the old slaves, there is no precious you."
After saying this, I don’t see how the old man on the hunchback moves. The small boat in the rainstorm stopped at the place, and it was a step away from the dragon boat.
As for the young man in the mouth of the old man, at this moment, all of them finally stood up. For the first person, the long side of the waist was slightly side, and the angle was just the most comfortable position for the knife.
The teenager looked up, the long brown hair fluttered in the wind, the eyebrows were like a fire, the eyes were like a torch, and the cold-blooded staring at the crowd on the deck of the dragon boat, said in a word, "I am, the demon, the wind star."
"Put down the weapon in your hand."
"do not kill!"
Simple three sentences, sixteen words, this Feng Xingyu said that the words are round, slow, and the tone is not fierce, but domineering, each word is like a wind blade, the cut cheeks hurt .
And with the appearance of these five teenagers, the iguana that had been raging on the deck suddenly became self-defeating, no longer violent, and the corpse that had been killed in the hall of the hall also flew over the dragon boat, constantly smashing, and the water snakes were In a blink of an eye, he returned to Luoshui and disappeared.
It seems that the emergence of these teenagers, and enough, no longer need to kill the monsters.
Standing at the forefront of the deck is no longer a monster, but a deacon and a guest who is not afraid of life and death.
"How old are you?"
"Is it great to ride a whale?"
"I still put down the weapons in my hands and don't kill them. I don't want to let them go. What about me?" The shouting is the ancestor of the ancient temple of Youzhou, Luo Sihai, the master of the heavens.
The wind star on the whale beaver, the corner of the mouth is awkward, the thumb of the left hand is gently moved on the scabbard, and the knife is separated from the sheath.
There was no earth-shattering roar, no waves of rough rivers, only a cold wind.
The wind passed, and Luo was dead.
The leaf that was sitting in front of the hall was short and frowned slightly. "The demon boy in the spiritual world? The wolf in the wind department? Are these five teenagers the ones hidden in the last?"
The lack of leaves does not save the world, not to save. After an hour of recovery, he has gathered a trace of Tianyuan in his body. He wants to have some difficulties in the 13th sword just now, and it is still a matter of resisting a wind curse.
However, it can stop for a while, and it can't stop the world. He is only a congenital situation. After all, there is no problem in killing the heavens. The more two levels of killing the psychic environment, it is difficult for some people to be strong, let alone he just entered A few days before, this wind star Yu is obviously not just entering the spirit, at least it is already the realm of Samsung.
"Let's put down the weapon in your hand, don't kill!" Feng Xingyu stared at the dragon boat and said it again. It was still a word, slow, but this time he added another sentence.
"If you hand over the magic weapon, you can live!"
As soon as Feng Xing’s words were finished, another teenager standing behind him began to shout loudly.
Have you heard clearly? My family’s style is less, and I will hand over your magic weapon.

"Let you pay for it, you have to play tricks, Xiaoye, I can't hold the sand in my eyes. If you don't obey, the guy just finished."
Speaking of this, the teenager of Datunmen paused for a moment and thought about it, then pointed to the cold and innocent people, "And you, the one who called the dust, put you on the ship, whether it is auctioned out, or no auction. If you go out, as long as it is a magic weapon, all of it will be given to me."
"The ugly words are in front, if one person is private, everyone will be buried!"