I was banned by the Revitalization event.

"Pick it up!"

He looked at his henchman and pointed to the money on the ground.

We can't waste it.

Just as the follower was about to go over and pick it up, Qin Luo stomped on it with a snap and looked at him calmly.

"You wait!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, uttered a harsh threat, and slunk away.

I watched them run away until they were out of sight.

The tall man next to him then softened his expression, whistled softly, turned around and smiled amicably at Qin Luo, looking relaxed.

"As expected of someone from the Hehuan Sect, they have courage and are not intimidated at all."

Thanks.

Qin Luo casually kicked the wad of banknotes into the sea.

Now that he has powerful backers and his Dao heart is approaching the Heavenly Tribulation, Qin Taixu really doesn't care about this little bit of money.

As for why he directly mentioned the Hehuan Sect.

Qin Luo was not surprised.

Ning Yanmei is too famous in the cultivation world. Cultivators can recognize her at a glance, or rather, she is famous in the cultivation world as a Taixu powerhouse.

Ok.

Aside from him, this supermodel is too unrealistic.

"We're all one family in the cultivation world, why are you being so polite with me? I think you're a good match, so I'm just helping you out. I'm Zhao Jianguo from the Zhao family. Goodbye, see you again sometime." The man didn't linger, waving cheerfully and turning to leave. Because he was so tall, he had to duck down to avoid bumping into the doorframe as he passed through the doorway.

Despite the sweltering summer heat, the air at sea is refreshing and very comfortable.

I enjoyed the sea breeze for a while.

Qin Luo took out his phone, leaned against the railing, and started playing a matching game.

And it's not far away.

The tall, white man who had just left stood in the shadows, arms crossed, continuing to observe the area. Beside him stood another Chinese man, also dressed in a Tang suit.

“Brother, why did you greet him? He’s just a servant,” the Chinese man said.

Utterly ordinary, with no cultivation.

People like that are everywhere; there's no need to pay any attention to them.

Don't you think he's special?

Zhao Jianguo squinted and said that compared to that so-called older brother, he was obviously much taller, almost two heads taller.

"I didn't notice."

The Chinese man concentrated, observed again, and then shook his head.

Besides being handsome.

He genuinely couldn't see what was so special about someone who chose to watch ads to kill time while playing Connect Four and resolutely refused to spend money to revive.

“Brother, we’ve come here for the technology from England. All the Chinese cultivators on this ship are our friends.” The tall white man said with a smile, “The Hehuan Sect never cooperates with outsiders and only recruits women. Isn’t it unusual that a male servant has suddenly appeared? I think if we can get closer to him now, we might be able to get Ning Yanmei’s help, which would greatly increase our chances of success.”

"You're clever, little brother."

The older brother, Zhao Jianye, was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but praise him.

"Brother, you flatter me. It was just a thought that came to mind, and I did it on a whim." Zhao Jianguo smiled and opened a folding fan with four elegant characters written on it: "Talented Scholar and Beautiful Woman."

"By the way, how's the preparation of the magical artifacts going?" Zhao Jianye asked after thinking for a moment.

"Everything's done," Zhao Jianguo nodded.

"What about your studies? The reason the ancestor allowed you to come out this time is because of your face, which makes it easy to infiltrate the enemy."

"I've been memorizing it, but I feel like I'm still missing something..."

The white man clicked his tongue, fanned himself, and looked up at the sky with a worried expression: "English is just too damn hard to learn."

……

The cruise ship remained peaceful for the entire day.

The next afternoon.

The cruise ship's announcement finally came: the ship had entered international waters, and all the previously temporarily closed entertainment venues were now open.

Casinos, boxing rings, cyan bars...

Attracted by these exciting things, the number of tourists strolling on the cruise ship instantly decreased by half.

"Qin Luo, I want to go swimming."

Second-floor terrace.

Tang Yi was still wearing that gothic long dress, arms crossed, looking at the pool with a slight displeasure.

"Throw all those people into the sea."

Chapter 282 Underground Boxing Ring

“We’re already on the high seas. Do you know how difficult it is to search for someone who falls into the water here, my dear lady? They just came for a swim, it’s not a capital offense.” Qin Luo supported Tang Yi by her arms and lifted her up.

If everyone on the ship were thrown overboard, how many would die?

Too cruel.

Moreover, he had a vague feeling that the sect leader was really capable of doing it.

"Do you want others to see me looking cute in a swimsuit?" Tang Yi pursed her lips slightly.

The Sect Master is supremely honorable.

It would be a desecration for anyone to see even a tiny bit of her beautiful skin.

She's so cute.

How can I show my swimsuit to other people?

"Then let's go swimming at home. I'll reserve a whole beach for you." Qin Luo placed the Sect Master on the railing on the seaside so she could stand on it. The Sect Master's small feet were cute and delicate, and she could still stand firmly on the narrow railing. If this were ancient times, she would probably be a girl who could dance on the palm of your hand.

"Should we bring Ning Yanyan along?" Tang Yi thought for a moment.

The situation has changed.

Compared to Ning Yanyan, that sly fox, Qiu Ling and Jiang Qiaomiao are not as much of a threat.

She needs to keep a close eye on this guy.

"I'll only be with you."

Qin Luo took a small hand in his and gently kissed the back of its fair skin.

Today, your servant was quite sincere.

Tang Yi then curled up the corners of her mouth, a smile appearing on her face. She jumped down from the railing, crossed her arms, and ran ahead, letting Qin Luo catch up with her.

"Then I want to go watch the boxing match."

"Okay, I'll take you down. I heard you can place bets here."

Qin Luo thought for a moment, then slowly followed.

Although I saw plenty of fighting and killing in my past life, that was all in the past. Besides, those kinds of fights have little beauty to them; they usually end in the blink of an eye, with the loser eating dust. And underground boxing clubs, in order to make money, would definitely focus more on performance.

and.

He was somewhat looking forward to seeing what battles between cultivators in this era would be like.

To his shame, having transmigrated for so long, he had never actually witnessed an ordinary cultivator fight; he was always the one who instantly defeated their opponents…

Who wouldn't want to see how players in Iron rank lanes lane?

I'm just curious.

Qin Luo accompanied Tang Yi as they slowly descended the stairs.

Unexpectedly, I ran into an acquaintance at the entrance.

"Oh, it's you."

Standing there was the tall, thin white man I'd seen yesterday, I think his name was Zhao Jianguo. When he saw me, a look of joy immediately appeared on his face. Beside him was a young man with short hair, dressed in the same red Tang suit, and carrying a large paper bag.

The man enthusiastically introduced:

"This is my brother, Zhao Jianye. What a coincidence, we meet again. I forgot to ask your name yesterday."

"Zhou Ming." Qin Luo nodded and introduced himself.

As he gained insight into the Dao, his sixth sense became stronger. The two people in front of him clearly didn't seem to have much hostility, which at least meant they weren't bad people.

This is enough.

They noticed that the two people's gazes shifted to the little girl beside him.

Qin Luo thought for a moment and then casually introduced her, "Tang Yi is an ordinary person with no cultivation. Her mother is Ning Yanmei."

"Ning Yanmei has a daughter?" Zhao Jianye was taken aback.

Many different legends.

The sect leader of the Hehuan Sect was aloof and extremely averse to outsiders, never allowing males to approach him.

How could a woman like that have a child?

Still nothing special?

"She is the adopted daughter of Sect Leader Ning. The Sect Leader has something to do today, so he asked me to take care of her," Qin Luo said casually.

"I see," Zhao Jianye said, suddenly understanding.

"Hello, little girl, you're so cute." Zhao Jianguo squatted down and greeted her with a smile.

Tang Yi ignored him.