As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 154 Chapter 153: What is that?

Beef soup smiles sweetly.

I don’t know what the little old man told her, but in short, she seemed to have turned back into the cooking girl on the boat.

But Lu Xiaofeng remembered that she was a bee, a bee that swallowed her lover.

The boulder that had been pressing on his chest in the past few years was removed and he could breathe a sigh of relief. He almost frightened himself. After just relaxing for a night, he realized his situation again.

Anyone on this island is a master in the world.

Fortunately, the little old man wanted him to be invisible, which gave him some protection.

"Are these two people from the island?" Lu Xiaofeng took out the painting and asked the beef soup.

Beef Soup took one look, and his sweet smile disappeared immediately, "I don't know him."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at her sudden change in expression and suddenly understood something——

The attack last night may have been caused by his attitude and look at Sharman.

Not only is she a bee, she's also a jealous bee.

A pair of slender and soft jade fingers display extremely sinister Ruyi Orchid Hands.

Women are so troublesome...

Lu Xiaofeng smiled helplessly and put the painting away.

"You came to the island just to find two women?" Beef Soup asked.

"They defeated Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng." Lu Xiaofeng said calmly.

Beef Soup snorted, as if he was a little disdainful.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Do you also know swordsmen who are better than them?"

Beef Soup said: "My Ninth Brother can do it." When she mentioned Ninth Brother, her eyes were shining, and she seemed to be a different person again.

Brother Nine.

Hearing this title, Lu Xiaofeng raised an eyebrow.

Is there a fifteenth sister, a seventeenth sister, something like that?

When Beef Soup talked about Ninth Brother, his mood improved a lot. He turned to Lu Xiaofeng and asked, "Who are they?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "The goddess and the leader."

A goddess who spreads flowers and a Rakshasa leader, wouldn't they be a perfect match?
Beef Soup glared at him and turned away. She could tell that Lu Xiaofeng was joking.

Lu Xiaofeng walked around. The casino was open again yesterday. Shaman was still sitting at the table, holding the table with one hand, looking at the dice with lazy eyes like a cat, and casually throwing a silver note to the place where the bets were placed.

He has learned that when there are men, it is best not to ask women about other women.

So he asked a young man next to him who seemed to have won.

The young man glanced casually and shook his head.

Lu Xiaofeng could tell that although his attitude was perfunctory, he really didn't know him.

Somewhat strange.

Lu Xiaofeng thought about it carefully and realized that the one she drew should be very similar.

Sharman asked: "Who is that?"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't expect that she would talk to him, so he replied: "I'm asking."

He not only searched for clues, but also observed the people on the island. From their mouths, he always heard about Ninth Young Master, who was like a dragon - Ninth Brother in the mouth of beef soup?It was hard for Lu Xiaofeng to imagine how a person could have such great charm. He was already a famous hero when he was away, and everyone who knew him was proud of him. Girls could hardly resist seeing him, but here he was like a little boy. I am not as good as a finger of that Ninth Young Master.

Even the little old man didn't show up for two days in a row, as if to convince him that what he said that night would give him time to think about it carefully and then reply after thinking about it.

A strange man who has never been born, a strange old man with unfathomable strength.

The more familiar she became with this island, the more frightened Lu Xiaofeng became. This was just the power of the island. Outside, there were invisible masters like Honest Monk walking in the rivers and lakes.

"What has he been doing these two days?" the little old man asked someone.

"Inquiring about two women."

"Two women?" The little old man was a little surprised, "He came to the island just to inquire about two women?"

"It seems so." The person replied.The little old man thought about it and couldn't help but laugh, "What kind of woman? Let's see if we can find her for him."

"I heard from the princess that they seemed to have defeated Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng," the visitor said.

The little old man was lost in thought, "Does he think those two women are on the island?"

"He felt like he was at least off the island."

The little old man didn't speak anymore. He was thinking that if those two people were developed into invisible people, they would be no less useful than Lu Xiaofeng.

Ximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng.

Of course he had heard of it, but he didn't pay much attention to it. It was difficult for top swordsmen like those who were aloof and only cared about swords to become invisible people, because they had almost no desires of ordinary people and were worse than monks.Monks have desires, but they are suppressed and can be induced, and they only have swords in their eyes.

"Those two women..."

The little old man was interested. Why did Lu Xiaofeng think they were on the island?
What kind of woman can defeat two top swordsmen?
He felt a vague sense of familiarity, like the feeling of a storm in the world.

Like a turbulent beginning.

The world has indeed been peaceful for too long. It has always been petty quarrels. The court also kept silent to gather strength, and even let people run to the roof of the Palace of Supreme Harmony for a decisive battle.

The wind rises at the end of the day, and people of his age always have a special sense of the overall situation.

He couldn't help but remember the last time the world was in turmoil.

A group of old guys went overseas to study martial arts in order to escape the bloody storms in the world. After returning to the Central Plains decades later, they found that the bloody storms were even worse.

The crazy Yao Yue, the aging Yan Nantian, and the Blood Rakshasa who runs around and encounters misfortune...

Imperial court, aristocratic family, sect——

It set off a storm that swept the entire world and turned into a mess.

So those old guys came back in despair, bringing back a descendant who died on the nameless island without ever leaving the island.

Unknowingly, another few decades have passed.

The little old man's eyes were dark. When he was still young, when he listened to those old guys talking about it while practicing martial arts, he felt that they were too timid. After receiving their inheritance, he was ready to go to the Central Plains to show off his skills.

He is full of energy and has begun to conquer the Central Plains.

As a result, he met an extremely terrifying woman as soon as he left the island.

Yes, scary!
So far, he has never set foot in the Central Plains again. He has been wasting on this island for decades. Whenever he wants to leave, he will think of those monsters in the world.

What kind of terrifying place is the Central Plains?
From the fucking spectrum.

Nowadays, whenever he thinks about it, his heart still trembles. That battle took away all his courage. He carefully formed a force to test, but the world seemed extremely calm.

Just like the deep sea, the surface is calm and calm, but he is always afraid of the undercurrents in it.

"You should be dead..."

The little old man grunted and stood up from the chair. He was only wearing a single piece of clothing. His lean body showed no sign of slackness, but gave people a faint sense of strength.

"You can't just imitate those old guys and be useless all your life."

He stood up straight, his eyes flashing.

After tying up his clothes, he walked out of the room and went straight to Lu Xiaofeng's residence.

Lu Xiaofeng stood up and opened the door.

"I heard you are looking for..."

The little old man smiled and spoke, and as he was speaking, he suddenly stared straight at the table behind Lu Xiaofeng, as if he had seen a ghost.

Lu Xiaofeng saw that the hair on his half-bald head almost stood up.

"what is that?"

After a while, the little old man asked in a dry voice.

Lu Xiaofeng followed his gaze and asked curiously: "Invisible... people on the island?"

Looking back, he found that the little old man's hair had really stood up.

(End of this chapter)