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Chapter 111: The Calamity of the Mirror Sea

"Okay, I've bought everything I need to buy, and it's time for us to go!" Luo Yan organized the items, raised his head and smiled at everyone.

Cen Zijin and Yaya didn't have any objections, but Ye's face looked a little strange. He smiled and said perfunctorily: "I still have some things I haven't bought. You go to the dock and wait for me. I'll be there soon."

The few of them didn’t think much about it, and it happened to be lunch time. Yaya strongly recommended the wasabi sashimi and spicy fried clams freshly made by the beach, so they followed the little girl’s advice.

Ye left the auction house, looked around, covered his mouth with his hand, and seemed to cough. But what no one saw was that he stammered on the tip of his tongue, and made a strange "hissing" sound in his mouth. The sound was very small, but it was

Spread along the streets and alleys until you meet the person you want to contact.

After listening for a long time, he walked towards another pier. This pier was very small and very messy. It was surrounded by poor and vulgar fishermen and baggage workers. They were lying or sitting, shouting obscene and vulgar things.

They laughed unscrupulously at the dirty jokes, all of them were naked from the waist up, and their body bones made of half steel were exposed and shining in the noon sun.

Ye frowned and avoided the men. With keen observation, he found his target and squeezed sideways along the gap in the crowd towards a corner.

In the corner, a sloppy old Taoist priest and a young man in a Confucian shirt were squatting on the ground with their hands sleeved. There was a stack of grilled salted fish and a jar of low-quality rice wine in front of them. The two of them smiled and listened to the men's dirty jokes, and seemed to enjoy it.

These two people were the same old guys who ransacked Luo Yan's bedroom!

It’s just that I haven’t seen him for a while, and the old magic stick’s face is a bit uglier again. His face is pale, and even his beard is much thinner, and his whole person looks weak.

"Have you got the thing?" Seeing Ye coming, the fake poet asked without raising his eyes.

"Yes." Ye lowered his head to look at the old magic stick, frowning and said, "I'm not telling you, if you use Gui Gu's magic calculation again, you will have to risk your life!"

"Hey, don't worry, my old man won't die that easily!" The old magic stick grinned with big yellow teeth, and then focused his eyes on the sparkling mirror sea, whispering, "He still has a chance of disaster on the sea.

Just be careful when the time comes.”

"I know," Ye handed over a ring and told him, "This is what the master asked me to bring to you. There are some medicines and money in it. Use it sparingly. It will be enough for you to take care of your body. Now the earth attribute is at its peak.

Now that his strength has been established, he is still some distance away from the Martial Emperor. You don’t need to rush to help him calculate the other two ultimate powers. You can rest assured and recover first, and never use Guigu Shen again!"

"I understand, okay, you go quickly!" The old magician put the ring away politely and chased him impatiently.

Ye shook his head, knowing that this old guy might not listen to him, so he had to explain the fake poet again before leaving.

As soon as Ye left, the fake poet tilted his head and hooked his fingers at the old magic stick. The latter immediately protected the ring in his arms, held his neck and shouted with a pale face: "This is mine!"

After Luo Yan and the others sat down at a beach stall and ordered some beach snacks, Ye Ye came back. They packed up and paid the bill, and were about to leave when they suddenly heard a trembling female voice: "Luo Yan

Word……"

Luo Yan suddenly paused and turned around to stare at the ice blue girl!

"You are..." He hesitated a little. His voice sounded like Zhou Haixin's, but with such a soul-stirring call and such a noble and elegant temperament...

"So you don't even recognize me..." Zhou Haixin smiled bitterly and took off his veil. His beautiful face was soaked with tears, his red lips were bitten until they turned green, and his aggrieved and lingering eyes were fixedly focused on

On Luo Yan

"Hai Xin, it's really you!" Luo Yan exclaimed in surprise, took a few steps forward, and said happily, "I really didn't expect to see you! Douzi and the others wanted to find you some time ago!"

"What about you? Are you willing to come to me?" Zhou Haixin looked at him with a pair of wonderful eyes, and his heart almost rose to his throat.

"Uh..." Luo Yan was stunned for a moment, really not knowing how to answer.

Zhou Haixin sniffed, opened her red lips, and asked seriously: "Luo Yan, I just want to ask you one thing. Today, the pain should be over, so are you willing to accept another relationship?

"

Luo Yan didn't dare to stare at her, he lowered his head and his eyes wandered, saying nothing.

"Is this Miss Hai Xin?" Suddenly, a pleasant chuckle came from behind Luo Yan. Cen Zijin strolled over, naturally took someone's arm, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Miss Hai Xin, for thinking about me. It's rare."

Ayan also has you as a confidante. Zijin will never forget the kindness of taking care of you in the past."

Cen Zijin's words were appropriate, but Zhou Haixin's face suddenly turned pale. She looked absently at Luo Yan, who looked calm, and asked softly: "Can you tell me why?" Why was it me who was abandoned again? I and I

Are you so unlucky?

Luo Yan smiled awkwardly and said nonsensically: "This is what the family means, we have already made an engagement."

Tears burst out of Zhou Haixin's eyes, but she held them back, even using her Yuan Power! She loved Luo Yan, but she didn't even bother with him!

"Hai Xin, you are quite beautiful now. I really wish you happiness. I have something else to do. I have to take her to visit an elder. Ahem, so let's say goodbye now?" Luo Yan saw the beauty in red.

The woman stood far away, knowing that she was here to find Zhou Haixin, so she quickly took the opportunity to escape.

As soon as Luo Yan left, Zhou Haixin's tears immediately fell. She covered her mouth, slowly squatted down, and cried silently on the empty and white beach.

After a long time, the beautiful woman in red slowly came over. She understood what happened just now and knew the best way to make Hai Xin believe it. However, seeing her apprentice so sad, she had to hint: "Silly apprentice, What he means is that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, hope is worse than despair, and a dead tree may become spring again, which may not be unfortunate.”

Zhou Haixin is a smart person. He was just blinded by sadness. At this time, he was reminded by his master and he reacted. A layer of red quickly appeared on his face and he was trembling with excitement: "They are not a couple, they are just acting.

Show me a play!"

The beautiful woman in red clothes pulled her up, hugged her shoulders, and sighed quietly: "My mother and I really owed their master and apprentice in our previous life, and we will never be able to get involved in this life!"

As soon as Zhou Haixin came to her senses, she felt like a different person. She was ashamed and angry at first, and then full of hope. She looked at the figure on the blue sea and suddenly shouted loudly: "Luo Yan, I'm waiting for you! I'm waiting for you a thousand times."

Years, waiting for you to stop turning your eyes (looking at others)!"

On the sea, Luo Yan sat cross-legged on the back of Dark Night Thunder Kite. He was silent for a long time before saying to Cen Zijin: "Thank you just now."

"It doesn't matter! Good buddy, you're welcome!" Cen Zijin patted his shoulder magnanimously, and suddenly said with joy, "I found out, you are a bad guy who just can't live without women! Hahaha..."

Luo Yan glanced at her with a black line on his forehead: "Are you so comforting to me?"

Cen Zijin laughed heartily and said unceremoniously: "Hey, the one who needs comfort is that girl, you need a shit!"

"Who!" Suddenly, the most powerful Dark Night Thunder Kite suddenly hovered on the sea, with lightning flashing on its wings, looking towards the faint black hole ahead!

"Hey, look at me! I, the old dragon, am your opponent!" Under everyone's gaze, a huge dragon head suddenly popped out of the black hole. It shook its head, grinned, took a deep breath, and shouted happily, "

Damn, the air in Xingman is damn good!" As he yelled, his entire body slowly emerged from the black hole. It was about ten feet long from neck to tail, covered with black scales and a bunch of dragons.

The tail is like a cluster of leaping black flames. The whole dragon is powerful and domineering, with extraordinary momentum. It shocked everyone as soon as it appeared!

"Boss, this is the real Dragon Clan!" Abu stared blankly at the five-clawed black dragon that was shaking its head and tail, laughing wildly, and murmured, "The traitor of the Dragon Clan, the Dark Fallen Demonic Dragon... is finished, Boss, I see

It’s impossible to reveal his strength!”

"Stop talking about you, I can't even see through it," Ye Youyou said with Dark Purple's wings spread out, and shouted again, "This guy is at the peak of the emperor's strength at least, so be careful!"

"Hey, you have good vision!" Just when everyone was secretly on guard, an evil and cold voice floated out from the black hole. Then, Duan Yuxuan, dressed in black, landed on the dragon's head, ignoring everyone including Ye.

Everyone inside only stared at Luo Yan with a pair of ice-like eyes, and he said calmly, "Because you are the heir of Shuiming Sect, I will not kill you for Cen Zipei, oh, that is Su Qingchen,

Write a letter of renunciation and cut off both of your hands, and that’s it.”

"Why!" Ah Bu, who always disliked this kid who wanted to be beaten, immediately glared at him.

Duan Yuxuan glanced at him sideways and said calmly: "Just because Cen Zipei is my wife, just because someone has touched her before!"

"Hey, that boy, did you hear that! Master Duan said something, but he still didn't do it!" Heilong shook his head and swung his tail, holding his head high and saying in an extremely disgusting manner, just like a senior thug of a gangster boss...

"Shut up." Duan Yuxuan didn't even look at it. He just spit out two words from his mouth. The 'Old Long' who was so arrogant just now immediately became honest and said dejectedly: "Yes~ I don't want to help.

You!"

"How is Su Qingchen?" Luo Yan frowned. Did he really expect to meet Duan Yuxuan in this situation? Naturally, he also ignored Cen Zijin, who had changed his face since the black dragon appeared and hid in a hurry.

"What qualifications do you have to take care of it?" Duan Yuxuan looked at him coldly and snorted, "There are some things I don't want to say a second time. Let's just say it straight away. I will kill you easily!"

Luo Yan was also driven out of his temper by his domineering attitude. Young Master Murong also had a temper. If he hadn't been afraid that Su Qingchen would be caught in the middle, he would have scolded her directly!

"Oh, I'm not angry yet for almost being a cuckold, but you're anxious first!" Duan Yuxuan laughed angrily at Luo Yan's reaction. Suddenly his eyes turned cold, and he shot like lightning, hitting Luo Yan's chest!

Upon seeing this, Dark Night Thunder Kite immediately came forward. Unexpectedly, the Dark Fallen Demonic Dragon was not a vegetarian either. When he poked its huge dragon head, a large black, green, sticky paste appeared in its mouth. It actually completely blocked Dark Night Thunder Kite's body.

Rescue route!

The Dark Night Thunder Kite was blocked, and Duan Yuxuan turned into a black shadow and attacked Luo Yan!

Luo Yan secretly screamed, and without thinking too much, he immediately activated the Flower Splitting Willow and narrowly avoided the palm. However, Duan Yuxuan struck the air with his palm and quickly followed up with the other hand that had been behind him.

Before everyone could react, without even making any sound, this palm hit Luo Yan firmly on the chest. The latter's blood stagnated, and then he stepped back a few steps and spurted out a mouthful of blood!

The old magician who was still fighting for the ring with the fake poet at the dock suddenly raised his head, looked at Jinghai, and shouted: "No, this kid is still alive!"


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