Alchemy & Martial Supreme

To put it bluntly, it wasn't that the Vermillion Bird Tribe didn't have rules. It was the faction behind Yuanlong that allowed him to ignore rules.    

As for Qin Ming, his own cultivation realm was only at the Mid True Dragon Realm. His true martial arts strength was only at the peak of the True Dragon Realm. He did not have the strength to ignore the rules of the Vermilion Bird Tribe.    

As for the other Martial Cultivator, he could ignore them, but he could not. Once there were too many pill traded here, there was a high possibility of danger.    

"Bang..." Just as he was thinking, along with the sound of the ship shaking, Qin Ming heard an unpleasant voice that sounded like a male duck ringing in his ears. "Whose ship is this? Damn it, it has blocked my path."    

"Ah... My ship has been broken. I'm going to fall down! Save me..."    

A sound of someone falling into the water could be heard. It was as if someone had fallen into the water.    

Qin Ming looked over and saw a completely black boat behind the boat. The bow of the boat had crashed into their boat, and it had completely shattered.    

Qin Ming couldn't help but frown when he saw the tragic scene at the front of the boat.    

The boat was moving very slowly. It was moving along the flow of the water. Furthermore, the ship was brightly lit, one could see it from afar.    

In addition, there were very few beds in the surroundings, so why did the other party crash into their boat?    

"Damn it!" A man fluttered in the river and berated, "Xiao Li, why haven't you come to save Young Master yet? When I get up, I'll chop off your head!"    

"Young Master!" When the Martial Cultivator heard this, its face turned pale. After hesitating for a moment, it quickly jumped into the water.    

Plop! The Martial Cultivator that fell into the water stopped breathing.    

It sank down just like that.    

"Not good! That Martial Cultivator can't swim at all." Qin Ming kept feeling that something was not right, but he could not say it.    

At this time, the Martial Cultivator, who was called young master, stumbled out of the water. He was drenched and looked at the two of them angrily. His triangular eyes were filled with malice. "Little Li followed me for more than ten years. Because your ship stopped here, he is now dead."    

"You will pay with your life for killing me. If you dare to kill my servant, leave your life behind."    

Looking at the ferocious appearance of the Martial Cultivator, Qin Ming calmed down instead.    

Although he still didn't understand what had happened, there was one thing that he understood - he had been framed.    

Qin Ming looked at the other party's face and found that he didn't know him at all.    

He looked at Song Chaoyun and saw her shaking her head. "I don't know him, I've never seen him before."    

She also realized that something was wrong.    

It was really because these two Martial Cultivator's performance was too clumsy. How could a Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator not know water?    

Even if it did not know water, it should not be to the extent of drowning, right?    

Moreover, how long had it been since it went down? Why was the other party so sure that he had drowned?    

It was obvious that the other party had done this on purpose to frame them.    

"He killed someone, he killed someone!" Before Qin Ming could explain, the Triangular Eye and Martial Cultivator began to shout loudly. Immediately, a few small boats rowed over from the side and surrounded the boat that was about to sink.    

"Someone dares to assassinate young master! How dare he!" A burly man stood on the deck and supported the Triangular Eye and Martial Cultivator onto his own ship. He looked at Qin Ming and the other man with a face full of anger.    

Qin Ming frowned and looked coldly at their clumsy performance.    

At this moment, a corpse appeared on the surface of the water. It was Xiao Li, who had just jumped down. His face was pale and his stomach was round.