Chapter 295 Young Master Li, is there another expert?
Lingji Island.
On the Piaoxiang River, luxurious boats floated slowly, with various exotic flowers hanging and colorful ribbons hung around them. There were also many magic circles engraved on the boats, making them extremely stable.
The scent of wine wafts in every direction on every boat, and there are even loud sounds that make people feel confused.
In addition to the many painted boats, there are also boats coming from all directions, with people's figures flashing on them and people mingling with each other.
"I heard that whenever this Fragrance Painting Boat Party is held, there must be some important people, but I don't know who they are?"
Some people couldn't help but be a little confused when they saw this scene.
The Fragrance Painting Boat Club is famous on Lingji Island and even many surrounding islands. Even some big shots from Thousand Machine Island will come here because of its reputation.
"That's not true."
Someone replied with a smile: "This time, Master Li, the son of the owner of Qianji Island, is here, so Piaoxiang Pavilion will naturally give him face."
"Even if it weren't for those beauties, it wouldn't be a loss to see Master Li!"
The other person walked on the water and flew directly towards a painting boat without taking a boat.
The many painted boats surrounded a huge painted boat, which looked extremely conspicuous under the gathering lights of the boat.
On the tallest and largest painting boat, Li Jianghai was sipping fine wine and said to the person next to him:
"Brother Xuan, I wonder if all the tasks assigned by my father have been completed?"
Xuan Lian frowned slightly and replied calmly:
"There was an ignorant little guy who disrupted several of my men's actions before, and then he seemed to be trying to figure out my identity.
I sent people to hunt him down, but I didn't expect that this guy made friends with a master and was rescued. "
Li Jianghai sighed slightly, his eyes flashing:
"My father's grand plan must not be destroyed, otherwise neither you, me nor even your master will end well."
This is not an alarmist statement, but a fact!
Even though he is Li Canghai's son, in the eyes of outsiders he is a being inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people, but in fact he knows Li Canghai's character well.
If he can't handle this matter well, he will definitely not show mercy just because he is his biological son.
"I don't know who that person is, how dare you interfere in this matter?"
Li Jianghai's eyes flashed and he said slowly.
"According to the report of my useless subordinate, the man wore red armor and held a giant halberd..."
Xuan Lian was about to answer when he was startled. He followed his gaze and saw a person in the distance, walking on the river, walking slowly and slowly.
"Um?"
The man was burly, about nine feet tall, wearing a red armor, with black hair flying in the wind, and a long halberd on his shoulder, which looked very majestic.
His arrogance was like a walking furnace, and no one dared to get close to him.
"Master Li, that's who he is."
Li Jianghai glanced at the giant man in red armor, as if he saw a pair of scorching suns burning!
"This person, if I remember correctly, is the abandoned disciple of Wanling Pavilion, Yan Erlang."
"This person is not a good person!"
"He killed his fellow sect members and left Wanling Island. He is still fine now..."
"Killing a fellow sect member, Wanling Pavilion actually let him go?"
Hearing this, even Xuan Lian couldn't help but be surprised.
After all, this Wanling Pavilion is different from their Black Lotus Sect, and it is not an evil demon sect.
Li Jianghai said calmly:
"Although this person is not young, he has not been practicing for a long time. Before he was eighteen years old, he was still a fisherman living near the water. He fished for a living every day. It is said that he was born with supernatural powers and excellent water properties.
He always catches big fish, and before he started practicing martial arts, his body was already comparable to that of a master warrior!
As soon as he started practicing martial arts, he was out of control, and he became a Martial Saint in ten years. Unfortunately, he was too rigid and couldn't stand some things, so he simply betrayed Wanling Pavilion. "
"Tsk, I didn't expect this guy to be nosy!"
Li Jianghai said to himself.
At this moment, Yan Erlang looked stern, his eyes only glanced at the huge gallery, and he said:
"You guys are no better than pigs and dogs. You use ordinary people as sacrificial materials, disturb people's hearts, and harm the world. Why don't you get out of here!"
The sound was as loud as thunder, and the rumbling sound echoed for hundreds of miles. The water of countless rivers was disturbed and rippled. Hundreds of galleries and cruise ships were shaken by it, as if they were about to capsize in the next second.
Not to mention the prostitutes on the boat, even some of the warriors who had cultivated their skills turned pale with shock.
Lin Fan, who was hiding on the shore, looked at Yan Erlang's back with shock in his eyes.
What kind of courage it takes to face all this alone!
It's a coincidence.
He had originally heard that Li Ming came to Qianji Island for the Black Lotus Sect, so he planned to share his worries.
Knowing that the Black Lotus Sect is a major cult, they will definitely not be idle.
Most of them have even changed their appearance.
So he used the channels of the Ling family to secretly investigate on various islands, and only found out after accidentally rescuing a person.
Many cults have sprung up in recent years, but almost no one is paying attention to them in various cities.
It can be said that these evil ways and demonic sects are deliberately allowed to act, and many people in villages and even cities have suffered, and the life and death of the whole family is uncertain!
And Yan Erlang is a master he met a few days ago.
He has a strong sense of justice and is not used to this kind of thing, so he investigates the matter with him.
In the end, it was discovered that the reason why the city lords did not take action was actually the intervention of the people from Qianji Island!
Only then did Yan Erlang go to question him alone.
Feeling the turbulent momentum like a storm, Li Jianghai was also a little annoyed:
"What a courage! Does this guy really think he is the true disciple of Wanling Pavilion?"
"Go!"
With an order.
On the more than one hundred pleasure boats, many figures jumped out. At a glance, there were no less than a hundred!
In groups of three or five, everyone can almost exert the combat power of the Martial Saint level!
If they form a large formation of ten or a hundred people, even if a powerful celestial being comes, they can deal with it.
Not to mention, there are several followers who protect Li Jianghai closely... Even he, who has achieved great enlightenment, can't see their strength.
Xuan Lian was shocked, and then he realized that it was no wonder that Li Jianghai dared to come out so arrogantly. It turned out that he had been prepared.
Among these people, many of them were forced to practice, which is the method of death.
Compared with normal Martial Saints, although their lifespan is much shorter, their strength is not bad.
"These chickens and dogs... also want to stop me?"
The red-armored man howled to the sky, and the Fang Tian Hua Ji swung with his body, and there were bursts of roars in the air.
The domineering and fierce will spanned the long river, and everyone present couldn't help but tremble, as if they were suppressed by it.
He was about to take action.
Deal with this gang of evildoers!
But at this moment, Yan Erlang raised his eyebrows, and his eyes looked at the other side of the river several miles away:
"Are there any masters?"
At this time, he felt something in his heart, and his eyes looked at the distant pleasure boats.
Amid the exclamations, the hundreds of pleasure boats on the other side were instantly split into two, as easy and comfortable as cutting fruit.
You know, although these pleasure boats are for viewing.
But it doesn't mean that they have no defensive capabilities.
And just one sword, it split these hundreds of pleasure boats into two, how strong is this?
Many people looked back and saw only a young man in white clothes walking towards them on the river, holding a sword.
The moonlight shone on his back, making him look extremely lonely.
