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Chapter 5

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The Donghai Feiyu Gang is entrenched in the coastal areas of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, using maritime transportation, private salt and other matters as the way to survive. Because its sphere of influence is adjacent to the Huaxi Sword Sect, conflicts often occur between them.

However, over the past decade, with the growing growth of the Huaxi Sword Sect, the Feiyu Gang's economic channels on land were severely blocked, and the sea transport could not receive business, and private salt could not be found. Jing Yuqing's beautiful hand, without spending a soldier, forced the Feiyu Gang, who was seeking survival, to be surrendered and vassalized under the Huaxi Sword Sect

Looking at the three giant warships like mountains in front of you, Chu Tianshu sighed secretly

Eagle Sword, Eagle Sword, you are in vain for your life, but I didn’t expect that if you had not received the approval of the Huaxi Sword Sect, how could these three excellent warships of the Donghai Feiyu Gang successfully enter Dongting Lake along the Yangtze River?

As long as you think of this, Meng Caiyi's so-called encirclement and suppression of Huaxi Sword Sect, it will be impossible to make up for it if the Donghai Feiyu Gang is involved. It must be a trap.

Such an obvious trap would be so stupid that I stepped into it... Maybe my expectations for you are too high

Chu Tianshu originally wanted to go to Jinling for a while. Goryeo's supreme master Feng Lei Po and Cui Mingxun

No matter whether the other party’s intention is good or evil, we must fight as soon as possible to gain time and energy to resolve the dispute between black and white in the Central Plains and the threat from Hacilanning, northern Tibet.

However, his people were still halfway to Jinling, and his intelligence website heard the wedding of Eagle Sword and Meng Caiyi, and the Nine Gangs and Thirteen Sects, and the Heavenly Demon Palace jointly encircled the Huaxi Sword Sect.

He knew it was going to be bad, and he turned back to Dongting without thinking, hoping that with his mediation, there would be room for things to change.

But it's too late

At this moment, the battle between Dongting was covered with clouds, and even the air seemed to have a smell of blood. The war was in full swing, and no one could turn the tide.

Faced with this situation, Chu Tianshu could only sigh with regret.

He is still determined to go to Yueyang, just wanting to know the life and death of the Eagle Sword

Although he had made the worst plan in his heart, as long as he had a little luck in his heart, he still hoped to bring the Eagle Sword out of the dead safely

Chu Tianshu's martial arts are the best in the world, and his wisdom is as deep as the sea. There are few things that can make him feel tricky and uncontrollable. However, this time, he did not have the confidence to bring the Eagle Sword back alive.

Compared to the unpredictable will of heaven, the power of an individual is so small

The sound of mechanical scoops, a huge rock shot from the warship of the East China Sea Feiyu Gang and landed about one meter on the port side of Chu Tianshu's boat.

Water splashes everywhere, rolling up several huge splashes of waves

Tonight, Dongting closed the lake! The idle people retreated quickly... A strong and rough voice came from the other side's warship. On the vast Dongting Lake, the sound was condensed but not dissipated, and the power was not angry. It seemed that he was a top-notch expert

Chu Tianshu just smiled slightly and did not answer the protests of the Donghai Feiyu Gang.

The boat under his feet suddenly accelerated, heading straight towards the oncoming warship at an incredible speed, as fast as a sharp arrow

Seeing that the warning was invalid, Xiaozhou accelerated forward at a strange speed. He knew that there must be something strange about the ship, and he no longer took action.

The catapults ring, and huge rocks shoot like raindrops

The scattering tool designed by Xun Kuofu has always been extremely accurate. In addition, the warriors who operated the scattering tool have been trained for years and years. It is no exaggeration to say that even if the other party is a leaf floating on the lake, they cannot escape the bombardment of the scattering tool of the Flying Fish Gang in the East China Sea.

However, the situation tonight is extremely strange

The huge rock was about to hit the target, but the opponent's small boat made a turn and easily escaped the effective attack range of the huge rock. What's even more strange is that the small boat can cleverly use the waves aroused when the huge rock lands on the water as the driving force for moving forward. The speed of moving forward not only did not slow down, but became faster and faster.

The other party's magical boat driving skills made every soldier from the East China Sea Flying Fish Gang dumbfounded

The Flying Fish Gang in the East China Sea traversed the East China Sea, and the subordinates dealt with the sea for their whole lives. Naturally, they understand the way of driving boats on the water, but they are so familiar with the nature of water. People who drive boats on the water are like ghosts, and they don’t even hear them.

Big...Uncle...Did they not let us go to Yueyang? Why are they...why are they so bad? A beautiful and graceful figure emerged from the cabin of the boat. She saw her bright eyes and white teeth, and a long black hair in her ears casually tied into a bow with a flower handkerchief. It was indescribable and charming.

It was Ruoer who was brought back by Chu Tianshu from the Heavenly Demon Palace

At this time, Ruoer had already wiped out the lazy and sickness of being poisoned that day, and returned to her pure and simple pretty appearance.

The boat was walking on the lake very fast. Even Ruoer was born in a fisherman and was rafting between rivers and rivers every day, but she couldn't help but toss. Her little face was white and she clutched the cabin railings with both hands, for fear that she would accidentally fall into the water.

Chu Tianshu turned around and smiled slightly, reached out and held Ruoer's little hand, secretly urged a stream of true energy to enter Ruoer's body to help her offset the discomfort caused by seasickness, and let her lean against her side, and said gently: Are you afraid?

Looking at the huge rock that crossed the sky like a locust, Ruoer was really scared, but she looked at Chu Tianshu and said: No...Not afraid! As long as you can find Brother Eagle, I am not afraid of anything!...Uncle, what I am afraid of is that Brother Eagle stays alone in Yueyang, and no one can help him, if he... After that, there was already a crystal clear tears in his eyes.

Under the afterglow of the bright moon, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, full of misery

This silly girl is thinking about the Eagle Knife with all her heart

Chu Tianshu sighed slightly, patted Ruoer's little hand, and comforted: Don't worry, if this person is a person with a poor life, I, Chu Tianshu, will not betroth his only beloved daughter to him as his wife. I believe that with his extraordinary wisdom and martial arts, he will definitely turn danger into safety and turn disaster into good fortune...

Hearing Chu Tianshu say this, Ruoer put down the big stone in her heart and smiled with tears: Uncle is the best master in the world, and what the uncle said will definitely not be wrong. As he said this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Looking at the night sky with stars, there was a hint of joy in his eyes, as if he had seen the lazy and cute smile of Eagle Sword.

Is it impossible for me to say something wrong?

Ruoer's naive words made Chu Tianshu frown slightly

God’s will is unpredictable and the world is shaking people. Everything in life is unpredictable. Who dares to speak nonsense?

Ruoer, you respect me too much...

While they were talking, the boat was approaching the water surface and approaching the warship of the Donghai Feiyu Gang was only about five meters away.

At this short distance, the catapult has lost its role as a ranged attack weapon

Turn the rudder! Shoot the arrow! The powerful voice sounded again just now

Three warships slowly crossed the bow. Each warship's huge hull of about twenty meters lies across the river. It is connected from head to tail and is formed into a series, which can almost control the lake surface of fifty or sixty meters, completely sealing the waterway of the boat forward without leaving any gaps.

The East China Sea Flying Fish Gang is indeed well versed in the way of water war

In terms of the size of the boat, if it hits a huge warship, it will inevitably end up breaking into powder. Therefore, as long as the three warships are connected to the head and tail, the boat will have no other possibility except turning the bow and finding another way.

In fact, with the speed of the boat and the distance between each other, it is impossible for ordinary people to turn the bow of the boat. It is just a magical way to drive the boat by the people of the boat. The people from the Donghai Feiyu Gang have just seen it, so they still have the intention of turning the bow of the boat in their hearts.

But even if the boat can turn the bow at the critical moment, it will be at the disadvantage of being passively beaten.

At that time, no matter which side the boat escapes, the active side can take the initiative to take advantage of the water and take advantage of the ship's solid absolute advantage, and the three ships will surround the boat completely.

Just when the East China Sea Flying Fish Gang was proud, an amazing scene appeared

Instead of slowing down and turning the rudder, the boat rushed straight towards the warship scattered across the river in the rain of arrows.

Almost before I could feel the pain, the sword edge passed through Yang Si's right rib like lightning and penetrated his back until the handle of the sword

Yang Siru's actions like suicide made Du Tu Zeng puzzled

When the long sword in his hand was about to pierce Yang Si's ribs, he even wanted to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill the enemy, because no matter from which angle, Yang Si would not be the kind of person who would give up his life easily

Could it be a trap?

A trace of ominous thoughts arose in Du Tuzeng's mind

The opponent in front of him is Yang Si, who is in the name of a wise man. Perhaps any wrong judgment and small mistake will make him fall into the opponent's plot and lead to a defeat.

But this opportunity was really a piece of fat meat delivered to your mouth. It would be a pity not to eat it. What's more, the opponent's reinforcements are coming soon. If you can end the battle soon, your safety factor will be one point higher than that.

In order to kill this fat man, he has to save his life. He is not so stupid as to this point

Just when Du Tu Zeng was hesitating and was about to stab the sword in his hand, under Yang Si's active force, the blade seemed to pierce his body without any resistance, and only the hilt of the sword was still exposed outside his body.

Because of this powerful sword, the distance between the two suddenly narrowed and they were already tightly attached.

The distance between the enemy is so close that this strange and abrupt situation makes Du Tuzeng feel extremely unaccustomed to it.

It's so ridiculous. It turns out that Yang Si is so short, and he can't even reach his jaw at a height. This is inconsistent with Yang Si's impression of Yuanding Yue Zhi as calm as a mountain.

Which Yang Si is closer to reality?

The wise Yang Si is indeed a veritable dwarf winter melon!

Haha... Du Tu Zeng looked at Yang Si's broad and shiny forehead on his chest, almost having the idea of ​​hilariously hilarious.

What kind of world is this?

This kind of short winter melon, whose image is so bad that he is shy about even the mother who gave birth to him, will be praised as a wise man. Could it be that the gangster sect in the Demon Palace cannot find a decent talent?

Have you been to Mongolia? You... Yang Si on his chest suddenly raised his head and asked softly

His tone was extremely gentle, as if he was talking to Tu Zeng, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Mongolia? What does it mean? What is this bullshit question?

Faced with Yang Si's overly ordinary performance, Du Tu Zeng couldn't help but feel creepy.

The high alertness cultivated by long-term bathing in the cruel struggle between swords and blood made him naturally want to stay away from his enemies.

Too perverted!

When your sword passes through the other person's body, the other person will actually ask you with a smile if you have ever been to Mongolia. Has anyone heard of such a strange thing?

It was too late when Du Tuzeng realized the danger

A fat little hand put on his right hand holding the hilt of the sword, and then a sound of bone shattering sounded throughout his body

Yang Si's technique was so fast that it made Du Tu Zeng have no time to react. By the time he reacted, everything was over.

Mongolian wrestling method!

This is what Yang Si wanted to express the strange problem just now... Seeing his right leg twisted to ninety degrees, Du Tu Zeng quickly learned that all the bones and joints in his body had been broken by Yang Si's fierce Mongolian wrestling technique. The reason why he still had a breath was that Yang Si had something to say to him.

It is indeed worthy of being the super think tank of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and it is indeed worthy of being the wise Yang Si!

He did not hesitate to use his body as bait to narrow the distance between each other, and then took advantage of the time when he was distracted by this sudden change, and used the rare Mongolian wrestling technique in the Central Plains to defeat the enemy and win, which made people unable to defend themselves.

If you lose to such a smart and lifeless opponent, what else can you say?

If you want to regret it, you shouldn't be the one who thinks he is good at martial arts and comes to assassinate Yang Si.

If you want to kill Yang Si, it is absolutely impossible to rely solely on martial arts!

Du Tu Zeng sighed and looked at Yang Si who was sitting aside and was exhausted. His eyes no longer had the contempt he had for him before, but were full of respect.

Yang Si still looked so bloated, short and fat at this moment, it was impossible to believe how he could use the Mongolian wrestling technique so flexible and fast, but Du Tu Zeng deeply understood that everyone who dared to despise Yang Si would pay a heavy price for his own shallowness

Yang Si is definitely an opponent that everyone should respect

Finally knocked down an enemy who was much stronger than him, but Yang Si was not at all happy.

If he could, he would rather not meet Du Tu Zeng tonight, because in that case, his beloved woman would still live in this world healthily, and he could still see the cute and intoxicating smile on the corner of her lips...

Saving flowers, the fourth brother avenged you, but...but why am I still so sad?

Why?

……

The surrounding fire flag soldiers have already come forward

Yang Si and Du Tu Zeng's battle changed very quickly. Before one breath, Yang Si was pierced by Du Tu Zeng with a long sword. In the blink of an eye, the war came to an end. Instead, the winner was Yang Si who had been at a disadvantage.

This dramatic scene is so dazzling that it is so amazing.

The soldiers first urged Yang Si acupoint to stop bleeding, then pulled out the long sword from Yang Si's body and used his skills to help him heal his wounds. Even more impatient people raised the weapon in their hands and wanted to dismember Du Tu Zeng, who was lying on the ground and unable to move, to avenge the blood revenge of his comrades who died on the spot.

Yang Si shook his head and stopped and said: Wait! No one can kill him except Sanhua! I want Sanhua to avenge herself...

Yang Si slowly moved closer to the wind and flowers in his arms.

He pried open Feng Sanhua's already a little cold finger, stuffed Du Tuzeng's sword into Feng Sanhua's hand, and held it tightly with his own hand

The tip of the sword is against Du Tu Zeng's heart

Under the moonlight, this sword, which was once covered with wind and scattered flowers, was still as cold as ice as ice, and was full of crystal clearness, flowing with a strange light.

It was indeed a good sword. It killed so many people, but even a blood flower was not stained with the sword body.

Sanhua... Finally, you can take revenge with your own hands. The Fourth Brother will always try your best to satisfy you. You said, "Is the Fourth Brother good to you?"... Yang Si hugged Feng Sanhua tightly, looked down at the slender eyelashes under her tightly closed eyelids, and said gently

It seems that the wind scatters flowers just fall asleep instead of the soul breaks the heavenly kingdom

After saying that, he pressed his cheek against Feng Sanhua's cold cheeks, smiled and looked at Du Tu Zeng under the sword, gently sent his right hand, and the long sword pierced the other party's heart.

Du Tuzeng suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and all the strength in his body suddenly disappeared at that moment, and his breath disappeared.

One of the thirteen Taibaos of the Huaxi Sword Sect who had met his opponent in Jiangnan, the sword demon Du Tu Zeng died under his own sword.

Looking at Du Tu Zeng's death with his eyes open, his eyes wide open, a strong sadness once again hit Yang Si's heart.

So what if you take revenge?

Isn’t it the same thing that can’t be resurrected?

Isn’t this world just as lonely as it makes people feel chilled?

Yang Si felt sad, and the tears that had been suppressed for a long time finally shed

He whistled to the sky and saw the stars shining everywhere. A chill flashed in his heart, causing his body to tremble violently involuntarily.

I am so lonely... Without you, I am so lonely, scattered

A big hand stroked Yang Si's shoulder, it was Hou Ying who rushed over after hearing the news.

Hou Ying's eyes were full of fierce murderous intent, and he whispered word by word: Mr. Yang Si, the hatred of scattering flowers, we must make the Huaxi Sword Sect repay it a thousand times...

Yang Si turned his head and looked at Hou Ying, his eyes full of despair, but he murmured: So what if he killed all the people of the Huaxi Sword Sect?...Sanhua, can she survive?

Hou Ying was stunned and couldn't answer

This man has passed away, what can I do if the fragrant soul is vague?

The night wind whimpered and fell, as if crying for the indignant answer...