Invasion of the martial arts world

Chapter 95 Enemy Pursuit
At this moment, Lin Yongchao got into the hatch and said:

"Report to the young rudder master, there is a big ship chasing from behind, and the flag is the Zheng family's battleship. The Tartar Fujian navy is now in the north, and they are rampant in this sea."

Chen Mo frowned and asked in a low voice:

"How long will it take to reach the shore, and how long will it take for them to catch up?"

Lin Yongchao smiled and said:

"We still have half an hour to reach the shore at most, and it will take at least half an hour for their artillery to attack. As long as we reach the shore, we will not be afraid of them."

"Advance faster, if they dare to chase after landing, then don't blame me for being rude." Chen Mo looked back at Chen Jinnan, who was depressed, and ordered in a low voice.

"Yes."

Lin Yongchao turned around and roared loudly:
"Sail with full sail, and the rest row the oars. Be sure to get ashore ahead of the enemy."

Chen Jinnan's body trembled slightly in the cabin, tears dripped from the corners of his eyes and he let out a long sigh. The brothers of the Tiandihui had already regarded the Zheng family of Haidao as an enemy, but he couldn't say anything more about his loyalty to Prince Zheng who supported the King of Tang. up.

The boat moved forward quickly under the hard work of more than a dozen Xuanshuitang disciples. Chen Mo got out of the cabin and looked back. A big boat was chasing after him about five or six nautical miles away. He stared coldly and then looked at The coast is not far away.

In less than half an hour, the boat ran aground on the beach, and the two disciples rushed to the shore with Chen Jinnan on their backs. Chen Mo and Lin Yongchao looked back at the Zheng family's warship, which was only two nautical miles away. The people ran along the coast to a rocky beach not far away.

"Boom."

As soon as the Zheng family's warship reached the maximum shooting distance, it began to bombard the coast. Chen Mo looked back and looked at the big crater on his forehead that was blown by the shells. He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Although he was now considered a first-class master in the Luding World, when he encountered this It only takes one bombardment to shatter him into pieces.

After escaping from the bombardment area of ​​warships, Chen Mo and others immediately found a carriage and drove inland. The place where they landed was Chongwu, Quanzhou, which was still the territory of the Zheng family. They avoided market towns and cities along the way. Fuzhou is many miles away.

A group of people went inland to avoid Fuzhou, Lin Yongchao smiled at Chen Mo immediately and said:

"Young rudder master, if you leave Fuzhou, you will be out of the territory controlled by the Zheng family. We just need to send the chief rudder to the general rudder so that Brother Cai can pass on the contact information."

"hope."

Chen Mo was about to speak, when suddenly he waved his hand and everyone hurriedly reined in their horses. Not far ahead was a woods, and a few frightened birds were flying out of the woods. Five or six people jumped out and stood in the center of the road to block the road.

"Protect the carriage." Lin Yongchao said anxiously.

The person blocking the road in front quickly stepped forward, and a dozen men in the back carrying single swords also got off their horses. Chen Mo jumped off his horse and looked at the person. Lin Yongchao hurriedly whispered:

"The kid in front is Zheng Keshuang, and the one next to him with the sword in his hand is Feng Xifan, young helmsman, be careful."

Chen Mo looked at the two people. Zheng Keshuang was only in his twenties, but his appearance was handsome, but his eyes were extremely cold, while Feng Xifan beside him was ordinary-looking and slender, with extremely fair hands and a cold and sharp sword in his hand.

"Good dogs don't block the way, please get out of the way." Chen Mo glanced at Zheng Keshuang and said coldly.

Zheng Keshuang was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, and he was spoiled by Mrs. Dong and has an impulsive personality. Hearing Chen Mo's disregard for his status, he raised his sword and was ready to strike. But Feng Xifan beside him was not an ordinary person. He raised his hand to block Zheng Keshuang said:

"Hand over Chen Yonghua, and I'll let you live, otherwise none of you can leave alive."

"Why? Is it because our chief helmsman was once an island general? Or do you think that the heaven and earth will be your slaves?" Chen Mo stared at Feng Xifan's shoulder and said coldly.

Feng Xifan's face suddenly turned cold, and his body shot forward as if without warning. With a cold light on the hilt of his right hand, the long sword stabbed at Chen Mo's throat.

Chen Mo had long known that Feng Xifan never talked nonsense when killing people. He kept staring at the opponent's shoulder to pay attention to Feng Xifan's attack. Seeing that the sword light was stabbing like a sharp arrow, Chen Mo flipped his wrist and the cold iron dagger flew out.

"Click."

Chen Mo shot like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, the cold iron dagger cut most of the iron sword in Feng Xifan's hand. Before Feng Xifan could fight back, his body swayed with a tap of his toes, the cold iron dagger retracted into the martial world gate, and then he used Miyun Qiansha palm .

This set of palms is a new martial skill enhanced by the Nine Difficult Turning Clouds and Raining Hands plus Poyu Hand and Prajna Palm. Once Feng Xifan unfolded it, he saw dozens of different palm prints slapping him from all directions. Feng Xifan's broken sword kept stabbing in all directions. But Chen Mo circled around him.

If it wasn't for Feng Xifan's half-trunk sword in his hand, Chen Mo's palm containing the Prajna palm would have slapped his body. Both of them shot quickly. Feng Xifan's sword was like light, but Chen Mo's palm was like a cloud. Electricity, but counting the time, the two have already made several moves in a row;

As soon as Feng Xifan took action, Zheng Keshuang rushed towards Lin Yongchao with a wave of his hand, and the surrounding men also rushed forward with screams.

Zheng Keshuang's martial arts came from Feng Xifan, and his fast sword is considered rare, but he thought too much of himself and challenged Lin Yongchao directly. He didn't know that Lin Yongchao's martial arts were also ranked in the top ten in the Tiandihui. Yong Chao easily blocked Zheng Keshuang's fast sword with a single sword.

Zheng Keshuang's subordinates rushed towards the carriage, but Xuanshuitang's brothers also desperately guarded him. Chen Mo occasionally watched from the sidelines. The supernatural changes that had reached the state of transformation became even more weird and unpredictable when Feng Xifan blocked his left hand. At the moment of the palm print, his right hand wrapped around Feng Xifan's left arm, and with a bang, he raised his palm like a knife and cut towards Feng Xifan's chest acupuncture point.

Feng Xifan's arm shook outwards, and Chen Mo's palm knife collided with his arm. At the same time, the two of them sent out the energy in their bodies to collide for an instant, and when they heard a slap, they bounced away for more than eight feet. .

"A boy with such deep internal strength, who are you?" Feng Xifan said coldly, holding the Broken Sword across his chest.

"Feng Xifan is of the blood of an intermediate warrior, no wonder few people can match his martial arts."

Chen Mo thought to himself, he has 42 years of internal strength now, although it is an ordinary warrior who cultivates his internal strength hard, he is considered superior compared to most junior warriors, this Feng Xifan is only about forty, and his internal strength is deeper than him, you know The internal strength exchanged is based on a whole year of cultivation. Feng Xifan practiced swordsmanship most of the time, and the time for cultivating internal strength was no more than a half, so there was no other possibility except for the blood of an intermediate warrior.

(End of this chapter)