Chapter 23 Crossing the river to see the light

"Sir, that woman in the white dress seems to be a monk."

"I can feel the aura of the entire human race in the restaurant. Most of them are ordinary people. There are also warriors like you. Although there are few monks in the Qi training realm, there are still some."

Tushan Qingli's voice rang in Han Ye's ears.

"Cultivator?"

Han Ye secretly said.

Since they are already monks in the Qi training realm, they should not go to the Dragon Bird Sect.

"Brother Han, what are you looking at?"

On the dining table, the dishes had been served. When Wang Daniu saw Han Ye still staring downstairs, he couldn't help but asked curiously. His eyes also scanned the two floors below, but he found something special.

Han Ye turned his head and said with a smile: "It's nothing. I saw a good-looking woman who is very eye-catching."

"Oh, that's it. I still think the tamarisk is the prettiest. Let's eat. I'm starving."

Wang Daniu chuckled, tore off a large chicken leg from the roast chicken in front of him, put it in his mouth and chewed it wildly, and the fragrant oil flowed out of his mouth.

"eat."

After half an hour.

Everyone finally had enough to eat and drink and was ready to board the ship.

The weather has turned gray, and it seems like it will rain heavily. The agreed tent boat is docked at the port. It is very large and can probably carry hundreds of people.

After everyone drove the horses to the cabin, they boarded the ship one after another.

On the Wuyuan River, night soon arrived.

The night was quiet, except for the waves lapping leisurely against the hull of the ship, making a slight thumping sound, and the sound coming from the anchor chain was also slightly harsh.

Han Ye leaned against the guardrail of the deck. There was no one around. He smoothed the hair on his forehead that was messed up by the river wind and sniffed.

This salty breeze feels a bit like the sea.

There is water in all directions, just like being on the sea.

The Wuyuan River will eventually flow to the East China Sea, but it has to be said that it is still quite long. It takes a day and a night by boat to reach Qingyun Prefecture.

It was already getting late, and with his keen eyes, Han Ye could vaguely see the outline of the mountains in the distance.

Before I knew it, the rain stopped.

Suddenly, a white mist appeared on the river surface, which was very dense.

Even the firelight on the deck was compressed to the extreme by the fog.

"There are fog ghosts that are interfering with your vision. Everyone, please go back to the cabin and go to your room. Don't pay attention to them!"

The crew on the other side waved their hands and shouted like this.

The voice reached this side.

"Fog ghost?"

Han Ye stared at the fog in trance.

This was the first time he heard of this thing.

A wisp of green smoke escaped from his sleeve, transforming into a petite white fox, standing on Han Ye's shoulder.

It is the true nature of Tushan Qingli.

She bared her teeth at Bai Wu, and her green vertical pupils turned into a pair of green lanterns in the darkness.

The surrounding white mist slowly receded as if it was interesting.

Han Ye looked quite surprised when he saw this scene.

He didn't expect that this little fox demon had such abilities.

The petite white fox turned into thousands of wisps of white mist, converging into the appearance of Tushan Qingli. Dressed in a green gauze jacket and skirt, she stood beside Han Ye, staring at the white mist and saying:
"The fog ghost is a very common ghost that usually appears in heavy fog. It can rely on the fog to hide its body and suddenly intimidate others to harm others."

"Ghosts of this level cannot become powerful. Ordinary warriors with strong blood and courage are not afraid of them. They only need to be more powerful. They can be shattered by people's voices."

After listening, Han Ye nodded.

Just now I heard what the crew did. I just hid in the cabin and went over there.

"Didn't the Dragon Bird Sect kill all the monsters and monsters? Why are there still fog ghosts?"

Han Ye said doubtfully.

Tushan Qingli explained: "The fog ghosts come and go with the wind. This group should have just arrived. Besides, they are the lowest level ghosts. Generally, no one is afraid of them. They are not a big threat. I guess Longque Zong didn’t bother to clean them up.”

"Han Ye, what are you doing standing there?"

At this time, Han Ye heard someone calling him.

In the thick fog, a figure actually walked out, forming Liu Lingqi's face.

It's just that this Liu Lingqi has a charming smile on her face, her posture is quite strange, her limbs seem to be twisted, and her voice is strange.

"Come here quickly, I have something to ask you."

Tushan Qingli crossed her chest and raised her head: "Sir, this is the illusion of the fog ghost, so you don't need to pay attention to it."

"I know."

Han Ye's expression was indifferent, he clenched his five fingers, and a faint wisp of white energy rose from his dantian.

"boom!"

With a palm strike from the air, this "Liu Lingqi" was directly smashed into pieces and turned into a ball of white smoke.

Bai Yan has a human-like upper body, while the lower body flows like a ghost, and quickly dissipates.

"Ah."

Han Ye snorted coldly: "My poor acting skills, the lady will not smile at me!" He finally understood.

These fog ghosts seem unable to cause substantial harm to people, and at most they can engage in mental attacks.

Only people with very weak willpower will have their souls sucked.

However, he is a martial arts practitioner and has strong energy and blood. It is difficult for weak monsters to attack them, but ordinary people have nothing to do with these fog ghosts and can only avoid them.

Things like this are just the trashiest ghosts.

No matter what, Han Ye has learned a lot.

Monsters and monsters are really magical things.

I wonder if I will have the opportunity to study it in the future.

Gradually, the wind noise around them became quieter, leaving only the faint sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

But these were far away from the area where Han Ye was.

"Han Ye, why are you still on the deck? Didn't they tell you to go back to the cabin?"

In the light of the fire, Liu Lingqi, dressed in a green military robe, walked out of the cabin and looked at Han Ye coldly.

"Miss."

Han Ye turned around and saw that Tushan Qingli had disappeared beside him at some point, and they were the only two people on the deck.

"Ok?"

Liu Lingqi's eyes were cold, revealing her confusion.

"On this trip, your lives are also very important to me. If one of you dies, one of the Liu family's places will be wasted. I went to the deck to evacuate people, but I found you still standing here. You are really not afraid of death."

Han Ye smiled sheepishly and scratched his head.

This should be true.

"Sorry, I'll go back to the cabin right away."

Han Ye took two steps in three steps and walked towards the cabin.

Before entering, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye.

I saw a woman in a white dress standing at the tip of the ship's pole, facing the river wind and heavy fog.

The white gauze of the bamboo hat covers his face, and he stands tall and straight, with one foot standing on the tip of the ship's pole, holding a scabbard, and looking into the distance speechlessly.

"She is not afraid of death. How about you go and persuade her, Miss?"

Han Ye pointed at the top of his head and suggested this.

"Who?"

Liu Lingqi followed Han Ye's finger and looked over.

Sure enough, I saw a strange woman standing on the pole of the boat.

"who is she?"

Liu Lingqi obviously didn't recognize her either.

It's really weird to be standing on top at this time.

"Woooo!"

The howling of ghosts and wolves continued all around, and the thick fog kept moving. The thick fog covered their terrifying faces, but it did not block the maddening whispers and screams.

The progress of the entire ship's operation slowed down, and the waves were lapping, apparently intending to wait until the fog ghost had gone away.

The hair of the woman in the white dress was blown up by the river breeze, and the elegant skirt was swaying and dancing in the air. She narrowed her bright eyes and murmured in a subtle voice:

"The rain has stopped, why don't you go? It's blocking my way, so I'll see you off."

The woman suddenly moved.

She pulled out the sword in her hand and swung it forward.

--laugh!

The ripping sound of the sword cutting through the air.

Immediately afterwards, the flowing river stagnated.

"Whoa!"

The sword energy was like a flowing light, just like a swimming dragon, splitting the entire fog.

For a moment, the fog ghost's whisper disappeared.

The residual power carried by the sword energy split the water waves on the river into two parts.

The place where the sword was wielded was empty, except for the river rocks and river bed.

Seeing this scene, Han Ye was stunned and shocked.

I go!

that's so special
What is it? !
Is this a Qi training monk?

No way, no one told him that Qi training is like this!

This bitch is so powerful.

Suddenly, Han Ye's mind moved slightly and he had other thoughts.

Since this person also boarded the ship from Qingyun State, is he also going to Longque Sect? If so, that would be easy to handle.
But after this sword, the clouds and mist broke through and the light emerged.

The fog ghost quickly dispersed.

The moon in the sky was also exposed, shining brightly on the river.

(End of this chapter)

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