I, The God Of The Flood And Desolate Rivers, Control The Long River Of Time

Five hundred and seventieth chapters Jiaoren

However, Wei Ning's speed was very fast, and before they had time to run two steps, Wei Ning blocked their way.

After a search, Wei Ning appeared on the other side of the valley.

It seems that the Phoenix Spirit Blood is much faster than the Black Tortoise Spirit Blood.

The old man with bagpipes ran to a big rock and sat down.

Within minutes, the bandits were all killed.

Really "it's too easy to solve, right? Just such a person ran out to rob money.

Wei Ning smiled and turned into his original appearance.

"It seems that you have mastered the Phoenix spirit blood very proficiently."

The bagpipe old man clapped his hands 980 times, and was so happy with Wei Ning.

"Let's continue on our way. It won't be long before we reach Bagpipe Island."

Wei Ning nodded, and the two continued to walk forward.

It's autumn now, and the further north you go, the colder the weather is.

However, the scenery is still very beautiful, but the leaves have fallen, and there is an inexplicable feeling of desolation.

Then they stopped by the sea.

Yeah, why are you so stupid?

Bagpipe Island should be an island by its name, and it will definitely be at sea!

"Let's take a rest at this inn now, and we will go to sea by boat tomorrow."

"good."

Wei Ning and the old man with bagpipes ate some dinner at will, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

The old bagpiper filled a jug full of wine again and drank as he walked.

However, Wei Ning was no stranger to the old bagpiper's appearance.

But when he was sleeping at night, Wei Ning couldn't sleep.

It seemed that he felt a sound, ringing in his ear.

Only one light was lit in the entire station, and the rest of the place was so dark that I couldn't see anything.

Wei Ning thought to himself that he couldn't sleep anyway, so he might as well go out for a walk.

This was the first time Wei Ning had seen the sea since he was so old.

The water on the beach rose and retreated, retreated and rose again.

Made a lot of waves.

Like life, it has its ups and downs.

(bcej)

However, it didn't take long for him to feel that something was wrong here.

Something seemed to be swimming towards Wei Ning on the sea.

However, the sky was too dark, and the moon did not clearly shine on the sea.

So he couldn't see at all what it was.

But just in case, Wei Ning hid behind a big rock.

It was only after the thing swam close to him that he realized that it was not a person.

Can't say the same, after all, her upper body still looks like a human.

What is this?

"This is Jiaoren!"

The old bagpiper answered Wei Ning behind his ear.

This voice startled Wei Ning at first.

Because he didn't even know when the old man with the phoenix body came behind him.

After a while, he reacted.

"What is a comparison?

"There are sharks outside the South China Sea. Living in the water is as natural as a fish. They are best at weaving. Their tears can be turned into pearls."

The old bagpipe patiently explained to Wei Ning.

So, this Jiaoman is very good at weaving?

"Why is she here?"

"I don't know either, but it looks like this person is injured."

Wei Ning was hesitating whether he wanted to save her.

A voice was heard in the distance.

Then I saw a bunch of people holding torches and walking towards the beach.

"Quickly catch this biting man. If he catches it, he can make a lot of money."

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