In the inn of Yunji Town, Xia Ziluo was lowering his head and concentrating on his meal. He originally planned to rush to Yunlin City immediately after eating, but when the word "hell gate" wafted into his ears, he suddenly thought of the line outside the Wuyou Valley. Tian was forced to flee by Yan Ming, the gate of hell, so he decided to go to Xiangshan.

"Let's go to Xiangshan too." Xia Ziluo bowed his head and said calmly.

"Woman, if you want to go, I will naturally accompany you." The cold voice of chiseling teeth sounded, and he also wanted to get it back after suffering from Yan Ming's loss a few years ago.

"Luo Luo, I want to go back to the capital to return to my life, so I will go with you. When you come down from Xiangshan, send me a letter, and I will go to the island to find you." Qu Yinfeng felt helpless, and his brows frowned slightly. Get up and speak slowly.

"Okay, when we return to the island, I will send someone to deliver a letter to you. When you see my father, say hello to him for me, and tell him that I will visit him when I am free." Xia Zi Luo raised his head, looked at Qu Yinfeng, and said slowly.

"En." Qu Yinfeng replied softly, feeling really reluctant to part with her.

After the meal, Xia Ziluo and his party parted ways in Yunji Town, Qu Yinfeng returned to Yunlin City alone, and returned to the capital with King Anding Xiazheng, while Xia Ziluo and the others went to Xiangshan.

The sky was clear and the clouds were light.The sun was shining softly, and Xia Ziluo and his party arrived in Xiangjiang 20 days later.

"Luo'er, look, the mountain with fiery red leaves on the opposite side is Fragrant Mountain." Liu Wuchen said calmly, standing beside the river with an elegant and indifferent figure, looking at the mountains full of red leaves on the other side of the Xiangjiang River.

Looking across the river, Xia Ziluo saw that the leaves all over the mountains and plains on the other side of the river were as red as flames. It seemed that even across the river, he could smell the faint fragrance of the leaves and feel the clear air.

"Then let's board the boat and cross the river," Xia Ziluo urged impatiently.In front of you is a meandering and shimmering Xiangjiang River, just like a flowing picture scroll, winding to the east with the sound of rushing sounds.The fiery Xiangshan reflects the red of the winding Xiangshan, and the green is embedded with red.

After saying that, the group of people walked towards Xiangshan Ferry, where a large boat had already parked, specially used to receive those guests who came to Xiangshan to participate in the martial arts conference.Xia Ziluo and his party boarded the boat. At this time, the boat was full of martial arts people from all schools and factions, but there were only people from the gate of hell.

"Chiu Ya, is there really no one from the gate of hell among these people?" Xia Ziluo lowered his head, and whispered in Chiu Ya's ear.

"I've confirmed that none of these martial artists are people from the gate of hell, woman, maybe they are not on this boat." Zouya replied with a cold brow furrowed.

"At Xiaqingcheng Gate, Zhao Qingshan, I don't know which sect they are from." On the table next to him, a young handsome man, dressed in a green shirt, with a green belt on his head and a sword behind his back, looked at Xia Ziluo. Everyone in the group is handsome, especially Xia Ziluo's face is even more beautiful, so they intend to come forward to get acquainted.

"Tianhu Palace." Xia Ziluo glanced at Zhao Qingshan indifferently, and Xia Ziluo replied three words out of politeness.

The reputation of Tianhu Palace was not very high, Zhao Qingshan saw that he had no background, the other party was arrogant and felt bored, so he sat in his seat again.

At this time, Xia Baobei and Xia Baoxuan, two little ghosts, suddenly ran into the cabin. Xia Baobei blushed, jumped into Xia Ziluo's arms, and whispered in her ear: "Mother, this boat It's about to sink."

"What's going on?" Xia Liaoluo's eyes turned cold, his voice was like ice and snow that had been cold for nine days, it was so cold that it made people shiver.

"I just dug a hole in the bottom of the boat." Xia Baobei admitted very generously.

"You brat, what are you doing digging a hole in the bottom of the boat?" Xia Ziluo's tone softened slightly, and he blamed him softly.

"Mother, Baoxuan and I went outside and saw two people sneaking around, so we followed them into the warehouse behind the big ship. When we went in, we found that it was full of explosives. It was obvious that we wanted to blow up the place. Originally, Baoxuan and I were going to throw all the explosives into the water, but suddenly there were footsteps approaching, ah, there was no other way, so we had to use internal force to dig a hole out of the bottom of the boat, and the explosives would disappear after being soaked in water. It's useless." Baby Xia's childish voice slowly rang out in Xia Ziluo's ear.

"Baby, well done. Since the ship is about to sink, let's stop staying in the cabin and go to the deck to enjoy the scenery of the lake and mountains." Xia Ziluo raised his eyebrows and said.

After saying that, Xia Ziluo walked towards the deck with Xia Baobei in his arms, and those men naturally heard what Xia Baobei said just now. Liu Wuchen walked out of the cabin with Xia Baoxuan in his arms. Brothers, Yun Feiyang and Baili also walked out of the cabin one after another, standing at the bow of the boat to enjoy the scenery of the lake and mountains comfortably, without any distress or worry about the imminent sinking of the ship.

The lake is clear and green, reflecting the fiery Fragrant Hills, like a top-quality emerald with half green and half red, gurgling eastward.

It took Xia Ziluo and his group to stand on the bow deck for only a stick of incense, and someone in the cabin noticed something was wrong and yelled.

"The ship is sinking."

In an instant, the entire cabin was in a commotion, and the martial arts people crowded out of the cabin, but the hatch only allowed three people to pass side by side, but there were at least a hundred people in the cabin. In order to escape, and to squeeze out of the cabin first, those martial arts people No one would let anyone else, and finally fought.

"Hey, it seems that the martial arts conference will be held on the boat in advance." Xia Ziluo stood at the bow of the boat, without any sympathy in his indifferent eyes, watching those martial arts people fighting each other with cold eyes.

In the cabin, the cold lake water has spread to the feet. In the crowded cabin, the calm and intelligent martial arts people looked at the emperor coldly, and took advantage of the gap to quickly get out of the cabin. Survival is the most important thing, but there are some simple-minded, well-developed limbs, and impulsive martial arts People who have been hit by others completely forget the danger at this moment, and will return it without hesitation.All the smart people came out of the flooded cabin, while those impulsive and ignorant people were still fighting desperately in the flooded cabin.

"The water in the cabin is getting deeper and deeper, and it has spread to the calf, but none of those brainless but desperate martial arts practitioners can't save face and call for a stop, so they have to bite the bullet and continue fighting.

"Stop it quickly, you just want to fight well and save your energy until the day of the Xiangshan Martial Arts Conference." Zhao Qingshan shouted in a clear voice. He didn't hesitate to stop, this shout gave those martial arts practitioners a step down, and also pulled people's hearts away.

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