Wild boar

Chapter 27
The sun is shining brightly and the world is bright.

A two-story sailboat floated on the Yuanyang River outside Caihuan Pavilion.

The Yuanyang River outside Jun'an City is extremely wide and flows slowly, just like a large lake. On such a wide river, such a two-story sailboat is inconspicuous.

The sailboat slowly approached Caihuan Pavilion. At this time, the painting boat was still staying at Caihuan Pavilion pier and could not dock other ships at all.

"Where did the wild ship come from? This is Mr. Ximen's property."

"Get out of here! We're shooting!"

The bodyguards of Caihuan Pavilion shouted loudly.

A boatman on the sailboat opened the curtain, clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Ximen, your bodyguards will not allow us to dock."

Within the curtain.

Ximen Yan leisurely held the wine glass, took a sip and said: "Ignore them, drive into the port, but don't dock."

"Okay, Mr. Ximen." The boatman left the room and continued to control the boat.

There are five people in this room.

With disheveled hair and an arrogant look on his face, he poured himself into the Ximen Banquet.

Yinghuazi is dressed in red and looks like a ruffian.

Wearing linen clothes, with a strong physique, his head wrapped in a cotton scarf, and his face full of flesh, the butcher is a barbaric butcher.

Mu Fangxiang, a wandering Taoist priest, was wearing a green Taoist robe and sitting cross-legged in front of the altar with his eyes closed to meditate.

The last person was a Taoist boy, about eleven or twelve years old, with a round face and a tender pink face. He was sitting beside Mu Fangxiang honestly, holding a porcelain bowl in his hands, which was half filled with water.

The five of them had already discussed this fight against the fox demon, but now they were all silent, waiting for the opportunity to launch.

Seeing the unknown sailboat getting closer and closer, it ignored the warning and boldly sailed into the dock of Caihuan Pavilion.

The two bodyguards of Caihuan Pavilion were furious. One of them drew his bow, and the other lit a rocket.

Don't look at a rocket. As long as it hits the cloud sail, the two layers of wooden sail will be ignited.

The bodyguards of Caihuan Pavilion are not afraid of causing trouble. The owner of Caihuan Pavilion is Ximen Yan, a wealthy businessman. If their bodyguards get into trouble, Ximen Yan, a master, will naturally take care of it.

The key to being in the world of martial arts is not to lose momentum.

Bang!
A crisp sound.

The bowstring trembled, and a rocket shot out.

Ximen Yan's ears twitched, and with a flick of a finger, the delicate porcelain cup in his hand flew out of the curtain.

thump.

The rocket was knocked down by the porcelain cup in mid-air.

See this scene.

The two bodyguards on the dock didn't know there were experts on board.

The master shot down his own arrow as a warning. If he tried to provoke him again, his head would be taken off by the master.

The bodyguards on the pier are only low-level warriors, so they are naturally well versed in the art of self-protection.

The two bodyguards were decisive. They threw away the bows and arrows in their hands and ran away.

"Why are you running!? Why hasn't that ship been driven away yet?" Li Fengqin, the madam of Caihuan Pavilion, stopped the two bodyguards and scolded them.

The two bodyguards smiled awkwardly, and then ran past Li Fengqin without a word of explanation.

"Go to the accounting office and get the money, and don't come back tomorrow." Li Fengqin yelled angrily.

Unexpectedly, the two bodyguards ran faster after hearing this and disappeared in a flash.

"Li Fengqin." A familiar voice came into Li Fengqin's ears.

What Li Fengqin heard on the dock was a clever idea.

She quickly came to the dock and saw Ximen Yan, dressed in red, standing on the deck of the sailboat holding a sword.

Li Fengqin hurriedly said in a panic: "This slave is here. Master Ximen, please give me your instructions."

"Li Fengqin, my brother wants to come and have fun. You immediately ask all the guests to leave within half an hour, then seal the Caihuan Pavilion and ask all the girls to gather at the pier to welcome my brother." Ximen Yan said with a cold voice. said in a tone of voice.

"What?" Li Fengqin thought she heard wrongly.

"Do you understand?" Ximen Yan asked.

"I understand, I'll do it right now, bitch." Li Fengqin quickly agreed.Since Ximen Yan became inhumane, he often took pleasure in torturing women. How could Li Fengqin dare not listen to his words?

Li Fengqin came to the attic in a hurry, almost shouting at everyone she saw.

"It's reserved!"

"The girls have booked the venue!"

"Girls, get up quickly, there are high-stakes people coming to book the place in broad daylight."

"There should be no customers in this broad daylight." Li Fengqin muttered to herself.

"Sister Feng has guests." A turtle man said.

"Who is it?" Li Fengqin asked.

Mr. Turtle pointed upstairs.

"It's that poor scholar!" Madam Li Fengqin shouted with a distorted face.

Turtle Gong nodded.

"Sun Rong, go and kick him out!" Li Fengqin yelled at a bodyguard beside him.

"You go and seal the gate, and say the venue is reserved for high-rollers."

At this time, another Turtle Master came to Li Fengqin and whispered to her: "Sister Feng and Mr. Li."

"Don't worry about it, Mr. Li, I will go and tell him personally." Li Fengqin said in a low voice.

After a moment.

All the girls gathered at Rainbow Pavilion Pier.

Li Fengqin hurriedly came to the wooden boat and said apologetically: "Mr. Ximen, the girls are all here. You can ask the wealthy guest to get off the boat."

Ximen Yan did not answer. He turned to look at the green-robed Taoist sitting cross-legged on the other side.

The wandering Taoist priest Mu Fangxiang slowly opened his eyes. His expression was solemn and his appearance was solemn.

Mu Fangxiang slapped the altar with one palm, and the mahogany sword flew into the air.

Mu Fangxiang grabbed the hilt of the sword, pointed with one hand and recited words for the sword, and held the peach wood sword in the air to draw talisman.

Ximen Yan frowned slightly. Although Mu Fangxiang looked like an immortal, his martial arts were mediocre.

The few swordsmanship skills he showed were neither good nor useful, just like a showman.

However, every stroke of this Taoist's mahogany sword drawing a talisman had a flash of red light, but it was also somewhat extraordinary.

"Those who are fighting against the enemy should all line up in front..." Mu Fangxiang shouted loudly and rolled backwards in the air.

A blank yellow talisman shot out from his sleeve.

The talisman hung in the air, and then slowly fell.

On the blank talisman, the words written by the Taomu Sword slowly appeared one stroke at a time. The talisman written just now was actually engraved on the talisman paper.

Whoosh.

The Taomu sword penetrated the talisman paper.

Talismans spontaneously ignite without fire.

Taoist Mu Fangxiang was still mumbling words, sweat appeared on his forehead, as if he had spent a lot of mana to increase the power of the talisman.

The little Taoist boy next to Taoist Mu Fangxiang held up a sea bowl filled with half a bowl of water in both hands.

The talisman on the peach wood sword burned and turned into ashes, and the ashes fell into the sea bowl.

Mu Fangxiang held the peach wood sword in his hand and stirred the half bowl of water.

The half bowl of water turned into a bronze color.

The butcher showed a sneer.

If he wasn't afraid of hurting Ximen Yan's face, Man Butcher would have ridiculed this veteran for pretending to be a ghost.

The butcher boldly picked up the bowl of water in the hands of the Taoist boy and drank the so-called talisman-breaking water in one gulp.

Then he opened the curtain, stepped out in one step, performed Qinggong, and leaped from the deck of the sailboat to the dock.

I saw Man Butu Zi open his posture, show the momentum of Zhang Fei roaring at Changbanpo, and yelled: "Little girl! Do you come one by one, or together!"

(End of this chapter)