"Oh hello! Is it because I'm too polite to you on weekdays. Why do you even dare to fight me? It really cost me my life. I'm praising you, why are you attacking me in turn. Shi Hao looked at the little spades with a complaining expression.

But the little **** had already fallen asleep, and she didn't say anything to Li Shi Hao at all. "Huh! It's a weird pseudo-unicorn beast, it's not obedient at all." Shi Hao complained again, "No wonder that guy (Jiluru)...gave me such a treasured thing, it turned out to be a unruly."

Shi Hao stood there again and again and ranted about that **** guy (Jiluru).

The boatman suddenly walked up to Shi Hao, and seemed to have something very important to say.

"Dear guest." The boatman sighed as soon as he came up.

"You should sneak away with that pseudo-unicorn beast."

"Look at these Qingshanmen disciples who fell on the ground. They are injured here. The movement is not small. The people at the Qingshanmen will never sit back and watch. If you don't leave, I'm afraid there will be some later. If a strongman comes over, you won't be able to leave. And our small business can not withstand such a toss." The boatman said.

"Okay! I understand. I do things the other way." Shi Hao understood after hearing the words. The boatman wanted Shi Hao to leave as soon as possible, so that he became a guy who fled like a gangster. And those strongmen who came from behind the Qingshan Gate would track down Shi Hao, so as not to conflict with Shi Hao on the ship, and would not cause some bloodshed in this ship.

"Then I will go now. Boatman! Thank you so much for taking care of me along the way." Shi Hao said he would take the little **** and leave. "Little spades! Going! Going now! Get up quickly." Shi Hao urged the little spades quickly.

"Hey!" Little Spade had no intention to get up after hearing the words, but she just got up again. And this time, Little Spade didn't confront Shi Hao anymore, but instead took the initiative very obediently. He got up and followed Shi Hao.

But this seemed to be the threat that Little Spade had just felt, as if he was actively fleeing from the threat and was not really listening to Shi Hao's words. But no matter what, at least Shi Hao ran away quickly and smoothly with the little spades.

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"Boatman! What you said is true?" After a short while, a strong man from the Qingshan Gate came, and saw that the strong man from Qingshan Gate was holding a sword in its sheath. The sword seemed to be green and long. About 1.5 meters, even if it is hidden in the scabbard, it can't prevent the exuding of that kind of good breath. The name of this sword is Green Pine, which is a fine treasure of gold.

Although this strongman at Qingshanmen does not know what his original name is, people in the school call him Qingsongzi. He is already over a thousand years old this year. Even most people in Qingshanmen don’t know his true age. He looks like a middle-aged handsome man.

"Really! It's all true! The guest's name is Shi Hao. He came from Lingyue Island. I heard that he was from Luoxia Island before. I don't know what he did in Fenglin Continent. Perhaps it is for the pursuit of being stronger. But I don't know what the pseudo-unicorn beast is about." The boatman said with a look of fear.

"Fine! Which direction did the one named Shi Hao go from?" Qing Songzi asked coldly. And the boatman immediately pointed the direction. "Good!" Qing Songzi turned around and left. "Venerable! There are still a few wounded disciples of yours lying on this boat, how do they deal with it?" The boat owner asked boldly.

"Huh! Qingshanmen wounded disciple? Qingshanmen has never had a wounded disciple. That is just a mob of people who have done nothing but succeeded. Let's stay on your boat and be a boatman." Qing Songzi disappeared. And the crew member respectfully bowed in the direction where Qingsongzi left.

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Mingyue Harbor is actually quite big. After all, it was like a large gate that blocked the entrance and exit of the Fenglin Continent, extending from both sides of the gorge for an unknown number of nautical miles, if the area was definitely larger than the Lingyue Island and Luoxia Island and the like.

It's just a pity that not most of the areas that look out from both sides of the gorge of Mingyue Port are extremely dangerous and difficult to use. There are countless mountains rising into the clouds, and there are many mountains. To such a high place where people with a high level of cultivation can live for a long time, they settled on the highest mountain in Mingyue Harbor, but the building is magnificent, and the building is called Qingling Pavilion. The hall is especially bad.

There are eight uprights in the Qingling Pavilion, with eight kinds of auspicious beast totems carved on the uprights. From front to back, from left to right, they are Paixiu, Baize, Luduan, Qilin, Phoenix, Qinglong, Luwu, In Xuanwu, each pillar is decorated with thick gold powder, which is particularly noble.

At this time, Qing Songzi was standing at the door of Qingling Pavilion.

I saw a lot of people in the pavilion, but Qing Songzi didn't care much. All he cared about was the man sitting high on the highest throne in front of him. The man's appearance was much older than Qingsongzi, his hair looked like a retired awful old man with gray hair, but his eyes were still bright.

And the man Qing Songzi cares about at the moment is Qing Xuanzi, the leader of Qingshanmen. Qingxuanzi is also the one with the highest strength and seniority in the Qingshan gate at this moment.

"Qingxuan!" Qing Songzi ignored the others and walked forward, not far in front of Qingxuanzi. But everyone in Qingling Pavilion except Qing Xuanzi pretended not to see it.

"Qingsong! What's important? It's so unruly. I don't know if there is a memorial service here today?" Qing Xuanzi seemed a little annoyed, and looked at Qingsongzi angrily. But Qing Xuanzi still seems to be more partial to this Qing Songzi. If someone else rushed into Qingling Pavilion so abruptly to disturb things, it is estimated that Qing Xuanzi would have already taken action to punish that person at this moment instead of blaming him.

"I can't manage that much. Why are you paying homage now? Isn't it just to pray that I can meet a disciple with outstanding talents, and let me add a third-level transfer master to the Qingshan Gate. It is also easy to make up for it. Senior Brother Qingkong who died not long ago." Qing Songzi yelled not caringly.

"If Senior Brother Qingkong is not dead, Haiyun shuts down those **** old bastards, now how dare to provoke us again and again?"

"Brother Qingkong is the strongest among the three of us. Unfortunately, he died suddenly and strangely." Qing Songzi looked a little lonely when he said this. It seems that he has a very close relationship with the so-called Senior Brother Qingkong, from the tone of his voice, he definitely respects the so-called Senior Brother Qingkong.