Peerless Spirit Master Chapter 158

   Chapter 158 Why is your name Rong Jinhuai? (add more)

The    boat is still the same boat as before, but it adds a little more mystery than the daytime.

   In the quiet and deep night, the ferryman sat on the deck of the ship, smoking a pipe.

He first took a deep breath, spit out all the smoke rings, then glanced at the man in white in front of him, and smiled slightly: "I didn't expect to meet His Highness Nolan in such a small place, it's mine. pleasure."

   "You don't belong to any of the nine races." Rong Jinhuai did not restrain his murderous intentions at all because of the ferryman's smile, and his expression became even colder, "Who are you?"

   Hearing this, the ferryman was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled. He looked deeply at the person in front of him and sighed: "I have to say, your temperament is really similar to your mother."

As soon as these words came out, Rong Jinhuai's body suddenly tensed up, and the momentary rage reflected in his pupils, which made people feel shocked, but soon, his eyes returned to normal, but the color of his eyes was here In an instant, it turned golden.

  Golden pupil, re-emerged.

   pressure, overwhelming.

   Facing this pressure, Qing Jun's face was still calm. He took another breath of cigarette and smiled lightly: "Is your current name also in memory of your mother?"

  Rong Jinhuai did not answer this question, but looked at the ferryman coldly, the hand holding the folding fan could not help tightening slightly, and the fingertips were a little white due to excessive force.

   He suppressed the tumbling emotions in his heart, otherwise, he might directly kill the person in front of him.

The ferryman smiled again, his eyes were distant and empty, as if he had seen the joys and sorrows of the past, and he murmured softly: "I have seen your mother, she was not married to your father at that time, and I saw Your mother's place is here."

   Having said this, he looked back at the man in white and smiled slightly: "At that time, you were not born yet."

   Hearing these words, Rong Jinhuai fell silent, but the light in his pupils did not dim, but instead became more intense.

   With his power and strength, he couldn't even see through the Nanhuai ferryman in front of him, no matter his cultivation or identity.

   And there is a saying that the ferryman is right, his current name is in memory of his mother.

  One of the two most important women in his life, his mother, Wu Qingxiu.

   Once, such a poem was circulated among the nine tribes.

   A dance of stars,

  The wind is light and bright.

   Long-sleeved Vermillion Dress Exhibition,

   Jade bone and lotus heart.

   is his mother.

And since the incident a thousand years ago, he abandoned his name in the royal family, and then this poem took one of them as his surname, and because of the jade pendant his mother gave him and the name of Nanhuai The city was named Jinhuai.

   When he was in Qingyang Mountain that day, what he and Qingqing said about his mother, apart from concealing his identity, was not the slightest lie.

   "Who the **** are you?" At this time, Rong Jinhuai finally spoke up, but his usual clear voice was now a little hoarse, and he repeated the first question again.

   Although it was said that he came to take the initiative to find the ferryman tonight, it was obvious that the ferryman had already known that he was coming, and was waiting for him here, and then he specifically mentioned his mother.

Hearing this sentence, the ferryman did not smile. After a long time, he said: "It doesn't matter who I am, you can rest assured that I will not hurt you or that little girl, I just... Just have fun."

   After a pause, he stood up, faced the sea, and looked at the distant shore.

   The ferryman sighed: "After all, I've lived for so long that I forgot what my name was."

Without waiting for the man in white to answer, the ferryman turned around again, smiled at him, and said, "As for the nine-leaf spirit, that is what I gave to the organizer of the nine-tone conference, and this kind of thing should be regarded as a thank you gift for seeing you. ."

   After saying this, the ink-colored robe suddenly disappeared, and there was no one on the deck at the moment, only the sea breeze blew past, making a "creaky" sound.

  The night was dark, and a faint mist floated where the sea and the sky met, covering the crescent moon in the sky. The sea was calm and the waves were calm.

   Seeing this scene, Rong Jinhuai's pupils shrank slightly, and he murmured in a low voice, "It's not the Broken Void, could it be..."

   As if thinking of something, his eyes suddenly sank, and he blurted out, "Jumping space?"

   If he wasn't sure before where this so-called Nanhuai ferryman came from, now he can be sure.

  The only people who can perform the jumping space are those in that place.

  The birthplace of gods, Shenxuan Island.

   However, there are very few people on Shenxuan Island who have the ability to know destiny, understand Yin and Yang, understand gossip, and fortune-telling.

   Then who is this ferryman?

Since he said that he would not hurt them, let's assume that he has no malicious intentions. After all, the people of Shenxuan Island cannot interfere in the affairs of the nine clans. If they violate it, they will be punished like the nine guardians damned.

  Rong Jinhuai narrowed his eyes slightly and stood by the sea. He looked at the place where the ferryman disappeared, and didn't look away for a long time.

   Just when he was about to leave here, his ears moved slightly, and he heard a fight, and in the fight, there was a woman's cold drink: "Give me your mask, take off, come!"

   This cold shout made Rong Jinhuai successfully stop in his footsteps. He frowned, his body flashed slightly, and he arrived at the source of the sound, and then found that the two people who were fighting, he happened to know each other.

   Under the night, two swirls of red quickly danced in the air. It seemed that it should have been a thrilling dance, but because of the flickering of cold light, this beauty was cut off.

   One of the touches of red is Qing Yunge. She didn't expect that she would meet Huang Lingwei on this night walk.

The moment she saw Huang Lingwei, she realized that she had met this Phoenix Orc at the gate of Kasa Continent more than a month ago. At that time, she felt that Huang Lingwei There is hostility to her, and not small.

However, tonight's business is not a contest with the students of Kasa College, so Qing Yunge just glanced at Huang Lingwei and ignored it. Who knows, it was this look that made Huang Lingwei stop her , the reason is because, she shouldn't watch.

  Qing Yunge was **** off at the time, you said you were walking on the street again, people came and went, glanced at it inadvertently, and didn't let anyone see it? What is the reason for this?

   But she didn't plan to compete with Huang Lingwei, not because she couldn't beat the princess of the Phoenix clan, but because she was lazy. Whoever has nothing to fight every day is really a waste of energy.

However, Qing Yunge obviously underestimated Huang Lingwei's temper. She didn't even take a step before she was blocked again. This time they didn't say anything she shouldn't look at, but said indifferently, let her Mask off.

  Qing Yunge: "…"

   Isn't this princess really sick?

   Not to mention that she won't take off the mask at all, even if she wants to take it off, she won't let Huang Lingwei see it.

   After all, Qing Yunge didn't know whether Huang Lingwei had seen her mother Feng Langhuan?

   If she has hatred, she takes off her mask, and it is estimated that in the next second, she will be tied back to the Phoenix clan, which is not what she wants.

   Naturally, being intercepted again and again, even a person with a good temper will get angry, not to mention her temper is not good.

   So at that time, she said this to the princess of the Phoenix clan in a very sincere tone: "I am afraid that if I take off the mask, you will hit the wall because you are too ugly."

   Who can't be provocative, she will accompany her to the end!

   It was these words that brought Huang Lingwei's anger to a higher level. She didn't say a word, and immediately started to move. Being mocked by a human being like this, what's her face as a princess of the royal family? !

   And this girl in a red dress makes her very uncomfortable. She likes red in the first place, and now she sees others wearing red, and she is so arrogant, and she is in a very bad mood.

   She wanted to see what kind of face this human girl had to say such disrespectful words to her.

In a short period of time, Qing Yunge had clearly understood Huang Lingwei's character. She is also a princess of the royal family. Unlike Xuanshu's domineering and arrogant, Huang Lingwei has always been pampered and aloof, and she will not allow anyone to refute her. No one is allowed to stand at the same height as her, let alone what she likes, others have too.

   Therefore, Huang Lingwei's move was expected by Qing Yunge.

   However, because of the phoenix sword to disguise her cultivation, this princess of the Phoenix clan obviously just regarded her as an ordinary human race, without the slightest cultivation.

   So Huang Lingwei didn't use her profound strength at all, she stretched out her right hand and attacked the girl in red.

   And Qing Yunge looked at the oncoming palm and knew that she was taking it lightly, so she was not polite, and directly attached the ultimate fire element to the palm, and then directly faced the hand.

   However, Qing Yunge's goal was not to block Huang Lingwei's attack, but turned sideways and clasped her wrist with her right hand, and then heard a "kach" sound, which was the sound of bones breaking.

  Huang Lingwei's right hand was broken.

Huang Lingwei did not expect that the girl in the red dress in front of her was not an ordinary person, she only felt a sharp pain in her wrist, and then heard a dangling voice coming from her ear, that voice said: "Well, I still want to pick it up. my mask?"

   Well, this is the origin of the prince's name~

   As for the identity of the son's mother, it will be revealed later~

   Emma, ​​I'm addicted to writing poetry _(:з"∠)_

   I added one more!

   Come and praise me for being diligent!

   (end of this chapter)

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