The sun shines brightly, and the world is bright.

A two-story sailboat floated on the Yuanyang River outside Caihuan Pavilion.

The Yuanyang River outside Jun'an City is extremely wide and the water flows slowly, like a big lake. On such a wide river surface, such a two-story sailboat is inconspicuous.

The sailboat slowly approached Caihuan Pavilion. At this time, the pleasure boat was still stuck in the Caihuan Pavilion pier and could not dock other ships at all.

"Where did the wild boat come from? This is Mr. Ximen's property."

"Get out quickly! We're shooting arrows!"

The bodyguards in Caihuan Pavilion shouted loudly.

A boatman lifted the curtain on the sailboat and clasped his fists and said, "Young Master Ximen, your security guard will not allow us to dock."

Inside the curtain.

Ximen Yan Youran held a wine glass in his hand, and after a sip, he said, "Don't worry about them, drive into the port, but don't dock."

"Okay, Mr. Ximen." The boatman left the room and continued to control the ship.

There are five people in this room.

Ximen Banquet with disheveled hair, a arrogant look on his face, and drinking on his own.

Ying Hanazi dressed in red and looked like a ruffian.

He was wearing a sackcloth, strong body, wrapped in cotton towel on his head, and a face full of flesh.

Mu Fangxiang, a Taoist priest wearing a green Taoist robe, sat cross-legged in front of the altar, closing his eyes to rest.

The last person was a Taoist boy. He was about eleven or twelve years old, with a round face and pink face. He sat honestly beside Mu Fangxiang, holding a porcelain bowl in both hands, and half a bowl of clean water was contained in the magnetic bowl.

The five people had already discussed this time against the fox demon, and they were silent at this time, waiting for the opportunity to start.

Seeing the unknown sailboat getting closer and closer, he didn't listen to the warning and boldly drove into the pier of Caihuan Pavilion.

Two bodyguards in Caihuan Pavilion were furious. One of the bodyguards pulled up a big bow and the other bodyguard ignited the rocket.

Don't look at a rocket. As long as you hit the cloud sail, these or two layers of wooden sails will be ignited.

The bodyguards in Caihuan Pavilion are not afraid of causing trouble. The owner of Caihuan Pavilion is Ximen Yan, a wealthy chef in the martial arts world. If their bodyguards cause trouble, they naturally have the responsibility of Ximen Yan, the master.

The key to being in a world of trouble is that one cannot lose momentum.

Bang!

A crisp sound.

The bowstring trembled and a rocket shot out.

Ximen Yan's ears moved, and with a single finger, the exquisite porcelain cup in his hand flew out of the curtain.

Dong.

The rocket was knocked down by a porcelain cup in mid-air.

See this scene.

The two bodyguards on the dock didn’t know that there were masters on the boat.

The master's arrow was a warning. If he took another move to provoke, his head would inevitably be removed by the master.

The bodyguards on the dock are just sub-level warriors, so they naturally have a clear way of protecting themselves.

The two bodyguards were decisive and threw the bows and arrows in their hands, ran away.

"What are you running away!? Why haven't that ship been driven away yet?" Li Fengqin, the madam of Caihuan Pavilion, stopped two bodyguards and scolded him.

The two bodyguards smiled awkwardly, and then ran over Li Fengqin without explaining a word.

"Get out of the account room and take the money for the order, don't come tomorrow." Li Fengqin shouted in anger.

Unexpectedly, the two bodyguards ran faster after hearing this and disappeared in a flash.

"Li Fengqin." A familiar voice came into Li Fengqin's ears.

Li Fengqin above the dock listened to a clever one.

She hurried to the dock and happened to see Ximen Yan standing on the deck of the sailboat with a sword.

Li Fengqin quickly said in panic: "There is a bad slave, please give me instructions."

"Li Fengqin, my brother wants to come and have a fun. You immediately let all the guests exit within half an hour, then seal the Caihuan Pavilion, and let all the girls gather at the dock to welcome my brother." Ximen Yan said in a cold tone.

"What?" Li Fengqin thought she had heard it wrong.

"Do you understand?" Ximen Yan asked.

"I understand, I'll do it now." Li Fengqin quickly agreed.

Since Ximen Yan was unable to speak humanely, she often enjoyed torture women, so how dare Li Fengqin disobey his words?

Li Fengqin came to the attic in a hurry and almost shouted whenever she saw people.

"I've booked the venue!"

"The girls have booked the venue!"

"Girls, get up quickly, there are some luxury customers who come to book the venue in broad daylight."

"There should be no guests in this broad daylight." Li Fengqin muttered to herself.

"Sister Feng has a customer." said a turtle man.

"Who is it?" Li Fengqin asked.

The turtle man pointed upstairs.

"It's that poor scholar!" The madam Li Fengqin shouted with a distorted face.

The turtle nodded.

"Sun Rong, go and blow him out for me!" Li Fengqin yelled at a bodyguard beside her.

"You go and seal the door, and you will say that you can book the venue with a high-end player."

At this time, another turtle man came to Li Fengqin and whispered to her: "Sister Feng and Mr. Li."

"Don't worry, Mr. Li, I'll go and talk to you in person." Li Fengqin whispered.

After a moment.

All the girls gathered at Rainbow Pavilion Pier.

Li Fengqin came to the wooden boat in a hurry and apologized: "Young Master Ximen, the girls are already here. You can ask Haoke to get off the boat."

Ximen Yan did not answer, and he turned to look at the Taoist in the green robe who was sitting cross-legged on the other side.

Yunyou Taoist Mu Fangxiang slowly opened his eyes. He looked solemn and solemn.

I saw Mu Fangxiang slapped the altar with one hand, and the peach wood sword flew up in the air.

Mu Fangxiang grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand, pointed at the sword with one hand and muttered something for the sword, and drew a talisman in the air with the other hand.

Ximen Yan frowned slightly, although Mu Fangxiang looked fairy-like, his martial arts skills were mediocre.

Just the sword skills he used to play were not useful, but he was just a kind of artist.

However, every stroke of this Taoist using the peach wood sword to draw the talisman, there was a red light flashing by, but it was also somewhat extraordinary.

"At the time of the battle, everyone is in front of the army..." Mu Fangxiang shouted loudly and rolled in the air.

A blank yellow talisman shot out from his sleeve.

The talisman hung in the air and then slowly fell down.

I saw that the words written by the Peach Wood Sword slowly appeared on the blank talisman, and the talisman written in the sky just now was actually engraved on the talisman paper.

Whoosh.

The peach wood sword passed through the talisman paper with one sword.

Talismans burn without fire.

Taoist Mu Fangxiang was still muttering, and sweat appeared on his forehead, as if he had consumed a lot of magic power to increase the power of the talisman.

The Taoist boy beside the Taoist Mu Fangxiang held up a sea bowl with half a bowl of clear water in both hands.

The talisman on the peach wood sword burned into ashes, and the ashes all entered the sea bowl.

Mu Fangxiang held the peach wood sword in his hand and stirred it slightly towards half a bowl of clear water.

The half bowl of clear water turned into bronze.

The man Tuzi showed a sneer.

If it weren't for the fear of hurting Ximen Yan's face, the butcher would have mocked the old Taoist for pretending to be a god.

The man butcher heroically picked up the sea bowl in the Taoist boy's hand and drank the so-called illusion-breaking talisman water in one go.

Then he pulled the curtain, stepped out in one step, used his light skills, and flew from the deck of the sailboat to the dock.
Chapter completed!