"Don''t talk." he pulled the tiger''s head behind him to protect it. The old man looked up at the man in red. His angry and helpless look flashed in his turbid eyes and said, "you''ve caught his parents. What are you doing here? Don''t you even let us go?"
"The old man is talking nonsense. When did our Xiaoyao sect catch people?" the man in red angrily said.
"What the hell do you want?"
"No, your son and daughter-in-law miss you, so I came to take your family to get together."
"The child is too young to stand strong winds and waves. Please be kind. Can you put her parents back? The child can''t live without her parents."
"Don''t talk nonsense. You two have to go today, whether you go or not."
Hearing this, Yang Xuan already understood that eight people, including the man in red, were all carefree martial artists. He came here to catch the old man and the tiger head.
"Even the old man and children don''t let go. I must find a chance to destroy the Xiaoyao sect." Yang Xuan''s heart is full of killing opportunities. Although he doesn''t know how strong the Xiaoyao sect is, it''s just a martial arts sect in a remote sea area. How strong can it be?
In Yang Xuan''s view, he absolutely uprooted the whole Xiaoyao sect by using the original power of the war king.
"Old fellow, who is this boy?" at the moment, the man in red squinted at Yang Xuan and couldn''t help but pick his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan was still a martial artist. Although his cultivation was only seven days in the yuan realm, he was indeed a martial artist. This was also because Yang Xuan deliberately restrained the fluctuation of his breath, otherwise he would show his real cultivation and scare the man in red and others.
"I''m the old man''s distant nephew." Yang Xuanwei waited for the old man to answer.
"Distant nephew?" the man in red was stunned and didn''t think much. He said coldly, "you''re very wrong. You''re not old, but you have the cultivation of seven days in Ningyuan territory."
"Thank you for your compliment."
"Well, I won''t talk nonsense with you. Come with me."
"Little brother, run away quickly. You can''t go." the old man said urgently.
"Shut up." the man in red drank coldly and said to Yang Xuan, "do you want me to do it or follow me?"
"I''ll go with you, but I have a condition."
"Interesting. You dare to make terms with me. Just tell me."
"It''s very simple. I''ll go with you. Don''t embarrass them."
"Well, for your sake, I won''t embarrass the master and the grandson today." the man in red sneered and nodded. They were just looking for young and strong people. If they took the old man and the tiger head away, they might die in the sea before they reached their destination.
"Brother, they are bad guys. Don''t go with them." tiger head wailed.
"Don''t worry, brother. I''ll come back to see you in a few days." Yang Xuan smiled.
Hearing the speech, the man in red grinned and wondered where the straw bag came from.
The remaining Xiaoyao Zongwu people looked at each other, and their faces were full of sarcasm.
For more than half a year, they have arrested countless people in Xiaoyao sect, including martial artists in Ningyuan territory and Zhengang territory, but they haven''t met people like Yang Xuan yet. They are not afraid to go with them.
Should this boy go to play? He''s really stupid and poor. He doesn''t know that he''ll never come back. He''s doomed to die outside.
"Little brother, why do you bother? The carefree sect can''t go!" the old man burst into tears.
"Don''t worry, old man. Besides, I will try my best to do what I promised you." Yang Xuan smiled and resolutely left with the man in red and others.
"Promise me?" the old man was stunned, and soon thought of something. He took tiger''s head and fell to his knees: "tiger''s head, my brother has great kindness to us. If I see you again in the future, I will repay you well, okay?"
"Wu Wu, tiger head knows." tiger head nods sadly. Although he can''t get along for just a few days, he has regarded Yang Xuan as his own brother. Seeing his brother taken away by bad guys, he also has a hatred for Xiaoyao sect.
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Walking slowly all the way, Yang Xuan wanted to find an opportunity to kill the man in red, but he thought about it, because he was curious about what Xiaoyao sect had done to catch so many people.
"Boy, hurry up and don''t linger behind." the man in red turned his head and looked at him.
Yang Xuan was silent and quickened his pace to follow.
On the way, Yang Xuan found that there were not many carefree Zongwu people who came to Bikong Island, and arrested many fishermen on the island.
These fishermen are young and middle-aged, among them are several young women with dark skin. I think they should be the people who escaped the disaster six months ago, but now they have been found by the people of Xiaoyao sect. Unfortunately, they may not expect that Xiaoyao sect will come back.
"Robbers, evil thieves, you can''t die easily. If you die, you will go to hell." suddenly, a woman struggled and screamed and caught up with a carefree martial artist nearby.
"Ugly woman, you''re fucking tired of living." the carefree Zongwu didn''t get tired of it. He killed the woman with a knife. It was very hot and ruthless.
"Son of a bitch, ah, you crazy demons, I''ll fight with you." a middle-aged man in coarse linen, with red eyes and a heart rending wail in his mouth, rushed at the carefree martial artist who killed the woman.
"If you want to die, I''ll give you a ride." a cold drink, the light of the knife flashed, and the middle-aged man''s head was strange and bleeding all over the ground, which also deterred other fishermen. Each one was pale and trembling with fear.
"These animals."
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes. If he didn''t want to investigate Xiaoyao sect, he would kill these Xiaoyao sect martial artists on the spot.
"Well, we''ll sail right away and take all these people aboard." someone said in the distance.
"Let''s go. If anyone delays the trip, I''ll cut him with a knife." while talking, Yang Xuan and many fishermen hurried to the seaside and boarded a big ship driven by several Xiaoyao sect disciples.
The ship soon set sail, breaking through the wind and waves all the way, and sailing far away at a very fast speed.
A total of more than 20 fishermen were caught on board. The majority were young adults in their twenties and thirties. There were also several women. Except Yang Xuan, all of them were frightened and curled up in a corner of the deck.
Yang Xuan found a place to sit down. His cultivation was not high. No Xiaoyao sect disciple on the ship paid attention to him.
Time flies. The ship has been sailing for two hours. It is almost hundreds of miles away from Bikong island.
Although this big ship is not a spirit weapon, it has a power array. As long as it consumes some yuan stones, it can generate strong power. It''s not surprising to have this speed.
Yang Xuan observed silently and found that the ship was traveling in the southeast. It was unknown whether it was going to Xiaoyao sect.
While he was thinking secretly, a fisherman caught on the boat turned over and jumped out of the boat.
With a splash of water, many fishermen were ready to jump out of the boat when they saw someone escape so easily.
However, before they jumped out of the boat, a hysterical scream came from the sea, which made people creepy and shudder.
Many fishermen came to the edge of the boat and looked down. They saw that the fisherman who jumped out of the boat was floating on the sea with blood all over. Around his body, many palm sized ferocious strange fish swam around, shuttle and jump, eating his flesh and blood.
That is, in just a few breaths, there was only a bloody bone shelf on the sea.
"Well, what are those fish?" a group of fishermen were so frightened that they all stayed where they were and didn''t have the courage to jump out of the boat anymore.
"Hey hey, those are piranhas. Although they are not monsters, they have sharp teeth and sharp mouths. They can even crush fine iron and like cannibalism. If you think your body is hard enough, you can jump down and try." a martial artist of Xiaoyao sect smiled with pity.
Hearing the speech, a group of fishermen were frightened, and several women fell to the ground and wept.
"Be quiet!" with a cold drink, a figure came out of the cabin.
This is a tall, gray haired old man in green clothes. One day, the cultivation of the triple heaven of human territory should be the highest among the Xiaoyao sect martial artists. When dozens of Xiaoyao sect disciples on board saw him, they all saluted respectfully and called him elder Hong.
The old man in Tsing Yi didn''t speak, and his eyes were like electricity. He swept past many fishermen, including Yang Xuan, and said coldly, "there are many piranhas living in this sea area. If you don''t want to die, just stay on the boat and arrive at your destination in half a day. You can settle down there in the future."
"Elder, where are we going?" Yang Xuan asked.
"It''s a good place. You can leave after half a year''s work. In addition, you can get twelve gold at one time. From now on, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth," said the old man in Tsing Yi.
Many fishermen were silent and obviously didn''t believe what he said.
This is also normal. Many fishermen on their blue sky Island were arrested six months ago and didn''t see anyone come back. Anyone who believes him is a fool.
"Boy, throw the storage ring on your hand." at this time, the old man in green suddenly said, staring at the ring on Yang Xuan''s right index finger, he recognized it as a storage ring at a glance.
"Elder, this is my storage ring."
"Shit, I''ll let you hand it in. There''s so much nonsense." the man in red who took Yang Xuan on board shouted angrily.
"Well, I''ll hand it in."
Yang Xuan gritted his teeth, took down the storage ring and threw it to the old man in Qingyi.
"Yes, you know the current affairs very well." the old man in Qingyi nodded slightly and focused on checking the things in the storage ring. He was overjoyed. He didn''t expect that there were tens of thousands of inferior yuan stones and another inferior spirit tool in the storage ring.
Yuan Shi doesn''t say. The spirit tools are scarce in their Dongming sea area. They are absolutely precious and valuable.
Yang Xuan sneered in his heart. He had a lot of storage rings. He changed one before he got on the ship. There was not much valuable in it, but he had to do it all. His face still showed the color of flesh pain.
"The boy is very good. Wenchang, take him to the cabin to eat some good food and find him a place to live." the old man in Green said to the man in red.