Chapter 321 The Gift of Words

Inside the magic ship, Xu Qing opened his eyes.

During this time, Yan Yan was not the first to arrive, Ding Xue and Gu Muqing had both been here.

Xu Qing was doing everything as usual, without revealing anything different from before, if there really was, it would just be more silent.

At this moment, hearing the sound of words outside, Xu Qing stood up, walked out of the cabin, and stood there calmly looking at the girl on the shore.

Xu Qing's appearance made Yan Yan's beautiful eyes bend into crescent moons, and while her happiness was fully revealed, her delicate body jumped up and flew up, wanting to step on Xu Qing's magic ship.

But in the next moment, her whole body hit the protection of the magic ship.

With a bang, it landed on the shore.

"Brother Xu Qing, don't you like me, did Yanyan do something wrong, tell me, I changed ......" Yanyan got up a little discouraged, sat on the ground with slightly red eyes, as if he was about to cry.

His fingers, which were full of wounds, pinched the corners of his clothes.

"No need to pretend, what's the matter." Xu Qing spoke calmly.

Yan Yan's red eyes disappeared in an instant, he looked sideways at Xu Qing, an obsessive smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he raised his finger and put it in his mouth and bit it gently, sucking his own blood, and his eyes showed a strange light.

"Sure enough, I still can't deceive Brother Xu Qing."

"But Brother Xu Qing, I really like the way you don't like me, this time, I even brought you a greeting gift." Yan Yan's eyes were full of confusion, he smiled foolishly, and with a wave of his little hand, seven black water tanks suddenly appeared next to him.

Each one was half a person tall and covered with a lid, but there was a head exposed.

Inside these seven water tanks, each of them contained a monk, most of their cultivation was based on the three fires, and one even emitted golden pill fluctuations, which was a heavenly palace golden pill.

Obviously, they were all tortured to the extreme, and although they did not die, they were planted in the water tank like flowers.

At this moment, with the vibration of the water tank falling to the ground, they opened their eyes one after another, and after seeing the words on the side, each of them showed endless horror and despair.

Among these people, there are men and women, all pale, some are missing an eye, some are missing an ear, some have missing noses, and some have their mouths sewn together.

"Brother Xu Qing, after I returned to Dongyou Island last time, I started to catch the night pigeon organization there, and I found a clue.

"The seven of them are the little leaders of the Night Pigeon Organization in Nanhuangzhou, and on their way to Yinghuangzhou, Xiaopi took action to capture them all."

Yan Yan happily spoke out, with anticipation in his eyes, as if he was eager to receive Xu Qing's praise.

Xu Qing's eyes swept over these seven people, there was no need to identify them, he had killed too many members of the night dove, and at this moment, he sensed a lot of resentment from these seven people.

In addition, the Seven Blood Boy Murder Division also had a wanted file for these seven people, but these seven were very cautious and never appeared in the realm of the Seven Blood Boys.

"Very good." Xu Qing nodded at Yan Yan.

This nodding made Yan Yan excited, his breathing was slightly rapid, his nose was slightly open, his eyes were more confused, and he spoke softly.

"Brother Xu Qing, we ...... Let's start?"

Xu Qing took a step, walked out of the magic ship, and after stepping on the shore, his eyes swept over the seven trembling people, and finally looked at the monk of the Heavenly Palace Golden Pill.

This monk was a middle-aged man, with a scar on his face, shocking at the same time, the grievances gathered on his body were extremely strong, Xu Qing knew this person, and the Seven Blood Boy dossiers had records of this person.

This person is one of the big leaders of the Night Pigeon Organization in Nanhuangzhou, with a cruel and murderous heart, and many treasure keepers have died at his hands, and he has sold a large number of them.

At this moment, under Xu Qing's gaze, the middle-aged man's mouth sewn together made a whining sound, and his eyes showed the meaning of begging for mercy, this kind of begging for mercy, this middle-aged man had seen countless times in his life, and during this time, it was also exposed to himself countless times.

Xu Qing was expressionless, raised his hand and grabbed it in the air, and suddenly the water tank where the middle-aged man was located suddenly fell apart.

While a large amount of blood was scattered, the middle-aged man's body that had lost his limbs also fell, and when he struggled, a strong force enveloped him, and he was moved in front of Xu Qing.

In the excitement of the words, Xu Qing calmly raised his right hand, his right hand instantly became illusory, slowly penetrating deep into the middle-aged man's chest, there was no wound, no damage, Xu Qing's right hand was completely illusory, penetrating in.

But in the feelings of this middle-aged monk, at this moment, his fear instantly surpassed the torture of being tortured by Yan Yan on Dongyou Island, his body trembled violently, his eyes showed shock and disbelief, and there was even more intense horror and crazy struggle.

He felt a cold hand that penetrated deep into his body, into his sea of consciousness, and touched his heavenly palace......

Immediately afterwards, this cold hand penetrated his heavenly palace and grabbed the golden pill he had suppressed in the heavenly palace.

Pull it down!

Surpassing all the severe pain that had surpassed all the past, the middle-aged monk was completely mad, and his whining voice became mournful, which was really compared to the feeling at this moment, the torture he had endured in Dongyou Island before was like child's play.

At this moment, it was the heart-wrenching collapse.

His sewn lips were torn apart directly under this struggle, and when the terrible and mournful sound came out of his mouth, Xu Qing's hand had already been withdrawn from the middle-aged monk's chest.

In his hands...... Grab a golden pill.

After this golden pill, there were countless silk threads, and under Xu Qing's effortless withdrawal, all the silk threads were broken.

At the same time as the mournful sound was sharp, the middle-aged monk's body trembled violently, and the heavenly palace in his body collapsed with a bang, collapsing inch by inch, turning into countless blood, spurting out a large amount of sweat pores from his mouth, nose, eyes, ears, and all the sweat pores of his body.

What made this middle-aged monk full of evil even more desperate was that in his blood-stained eyes, he could see that his golden elixir was rapidly dissipating and being absorbed in Xu Qing's illusory hands.

This scene was enough to frighten everyone who saw it, especially Xu Qing's expression was normal from beginning to end, his expression was as calm as water, and his body was not stained with even a drop of blood.

Yan Yan's eyes showed a strong light, and she looked straight at Xu Qing, she found that Xu Qing's gameplay made her more excited and obsessed than before.

Her breathing became more and more rapid uncontrollably, and at this moment she couldn't help but raise her finger and put it in her mouth again, biting it and sucking her own blood.

It seems that only in this way can she get that kind of trembling corn in her mind.

Xu Qing glanced at Yan Yan, didn't care, waved his hand, and suddenly the resentment lingering outside the dying middle-aged monk's body instantly exploded, turning into countless illusory faces, and devouring the weak middle-aged monk.

The mournful sound echoed again, lasted for several breaths, and came to an abrupt end.

He died of despair.

As for the other water tank cultivators, they were trembling at the moment, with indescribable fear in their despair, they had thought that Yan Yan was a nightmare before, but now they knew that compared to now, it used to be just ordinary.

These foundations, Xu Qing absorbed was useless, so a divine thought was emitted.

In the next moment, the black iron stick flew out, extremely fast and directly towards the remaining six cultivators, penetrating their eyebrows in an instant, absorbing their souls, and turning into afterimages and returning.

The dead golden elixir did not let go of the black iron iron stick, because there were still remnants of souls in this corpse that were dissipating.

Yan Yan sucked his finger deeply, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Xu Qing.

In her eyes, it seemed that the world was all molded, only Xu Qing's figure was extremely clear.

"Brother Xu Qing, do you feel better?"

Xu Qing looked at Yan Yan's fingers, each of which was covered with countless old and new scars, so he spoke calmly.

"Don't hurt yourself like this next time, it's not good-looking."

If this sentence is said by others, Yanyan will gouge out the other person's eyes, or pull out the tongue, even if her grandmother speaks, she will go her own way, but only Xu Qing's words, she nodded quickly after hearing it.

"Brother Xu Qing, I will only bite one finger in the future, and wait for it to heal before biting, so that there will be no scars and it will not be ugly."

"Brother Xu Qing, I...... Can I get on board?" Yan Yan looked at Xu Qing expectantly.

"Next time, I'll practice." Xu Qing spoke calmly, turned around and walked back to the French ship, and went to the cabin.

When she came, she was happy and sad, happy to see Brother Xu Qing again, and sad that she heard her grandmother talk about the Seven Blood Boys.

Therefore, she begged her grandmother to give her enough protectors, and then she caught the remnants of these seven night pigeon organizations.

Then he brought it here, wanting to give it to Brother Xu Qing so that he could be happier.

She didn't know how to do it to make Xu Qing happy, so she thought that if it were herself, she would be happy if someone else gave her such a gift.

But now, she was a little lost.

Looking at the disappearing figure on the magic ship, she sat alone on the shore, biting her lower lip, and couldn't help but raise her hand again, wanting to bite her finger.

But he held back and tried his best to restrain his habit.

Because Brother Xu Qing doesn't like it.

But she couldn't control it again, and gradually in this restraint and struggle, hostility appeared on her body.

Originally, she was extremely hostile, and now in the emotional fluctuations in her heart, this hostility is even stronger.

But at this moment, Xu Qing's calm voice came from inside the magic ship.

"Sit down."

Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, sat down obediently, and when he looked up at the magic ship, a leisurely flute sound came from inside the magic ship and swayed away.

The flute sound is melodious and soothing, as if it stretches people's thoughts for a long time.

After dusk, under the bright moon, the people on the shore gradually dissipated their hostility, and smiles appeared on their faces.

Until a long time, after the sound of the flute dissipated, Yan Yan stood up happily.

"Thank you, Brother Xu Qing." As she spoke, she jumped away, humming the flute sound she had just heard, feeling extremely happy.

In this way, several days passed, until the early morning of this day, Xu Qing, who was meditating cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and looked down at his transmission jade slip.

After taking it out, the seventh master echoed in his ears with a solemn voice.

"The master has found the traces of candlelight and discovered the whereabouts of Saint Yunzi, confirming that this is not an ambush, and then the alliance will go all out to release the bloody mission."

"Xu Qing, are you willing to take orders and participate in this matter!"

Xu Qing looked up in a daze, his expression was extremely cold, and without hesitation, he replied without hesitation.

"Disciple take the order!"