After thinking about it for a moment, Ling Qingyu understood that the source of information Yan San mentioned was probably Jianghu. Although he said that he was a businessman and had little chance of being related to Jianghu, there was nothing wrong with taking precautions. He nodded. : Well, I want them to be careful. We won't get involved in those disputes and disputes, as long as we don't get involved.

The monsoon in July is not suitable for sailing from Dazhou to Mindanao, so the sailing speed is slower.

In August, the fleet had sailed past Ryukyu (Taiwan Island) and entered the Philippine Sea.

It was the typhoon season in the Philippine Sea. Normally, the Fengshen would take the route to the Nansha Islands. In order to rush for time, Ling Qingyu chose this route this time, but as soon as he entered the Philippine waters, he regretted it.

Typhoons were too frequent, and because there were two other ships, the Fengshen could not move alone, so its navigation was greatly restricted.

The heavy rain poured down, soaking Ling Qingyu who was standing on the bow of the ship. She grabbed the mast of the ship's bow with one hand and wiped away the rain that made it difficult to open her eyes. Ling Qingyu issued orders loudly, and stood behind her. Yan San used his inner strength to spread the command far away, and the flagman on the topmast, who tied his body to the mast, beat out the flag message with all his strength.

This should be a job for men, right? Fang Nianyuan's subordinates stuck behind Fang Nianyuan and looked out through the crack in the door.

No one can replace her. She is the best sailor. Fang Nianyuan's words were full of pride. How many times had she relied on her command to get through strong winds and waves. Whenever this happened, this always The person standing at the front will always make people forget that she is a woman, and then you will know more clearly that she is the owner, the unique owner of this boat, the Ling Family Boat Company, and the Ling Family Trading Company!

Go back and take a look. Brothers, please be more alert and don't vomit so hard that you can't hold the knife steady. Fang Nianyuan said to his subordinates.

Yes, Doctor Shi is watching from below. He responded and stumbled towards the cabin below. This ship on the sea is no better than on land, and the bumps are really uncomfortable.

After traveling in the typhoon and rain for more than an hour, the waves in front were no longer the huge waves. Ling Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief and said: Turn left and put on the front sail.

Yan San turned around and loudly passed out the order. Seeing that the wind and rain in front had calmed down a lot, he looked at Ling Qingyu who was completely soaked, highlighting her curvaceous body. He turned around and slapped Yan Qi who was standing on the deck. A gesture.

Yan Qi nodded and turned back to the captain's room.

Be careful! The waves in front surged high and rushed toward her. A black flag loomed under the top of the waves. Ling Qingyu shouted, but before her voice fell, a bright light came straight towards her. Before she could react, Ling Qingyu shouted. , pierced into the right chest with a pop.

Yan San just turned around, and the light in the rain all over the sky suddenly flashed into his eyes, without giving him any time to react, and shot into Ling Qingyu's chest.

Qingyu! Yan San shouted sharply, jumped forward, grabbed Ling Qingyu whose hand had been released, pulled her into his arms, and then quickly backed away.

Puff puff, there was a muffled sound, and a small steel arrow fell down where Ling Qingyu was standing just now.

Enemy attack! The flagman standing on the middle mast exclaimed after seeing the two large ships slowly appearing in front of them and the people on them.

Fuck you! Before Fang Nianyuan could finish his words, he had already rushed out.

Yan Qi and Ying Jiu Ying Shi San had also rushed onto the deck, covering Yan San behind.

Looking at the unconscious Ling Qingyu in his arms and the small steel arrow with only a little tail left on his chest, Yan San calmed down and handed her to Ying Shisan and said, Send her to Shi Fang immediately.

Ying Thirteen took the person and rushed towards the stairs of the lower cabin. When he crossed paths with Fang Nianyuan, Fang Nianyuan glanced at the person in his arms. He had already drawn the sword in his hand and shouted to the people coming up behind him: Archer Come forward, the swordsmen and axemen will hold back, leaving no one behind!

yes!

After leaving the typhoon belt, the heavy rain stopped at any time. Ding Dong turned the steering wheel urgently but still couldn't avoid the big ship in front. He just leaned the ship over and shouted to the flagman: Send a warning to the ships behind!

The flagman waved his arms and sent the flag message. He saw that more and more soldiers were swarming on the deck of the ship behind him. Then he sent the flag message to the helm, untied the rope on his body, and slid down. As soon as he slipped down, There were many small steel arrows nailed to the mast.

Raise the iron plate! Ding Dong shouted to the sailor. Ling Qingyu was sent off by Ying Thirteen without knowing whether he was alive or dead. Ding Dong was anxious, but he knew that he could not panic now, otherwise there would be no third person on the boat to take command.

As soon as the iron plates on both sides were raised, a torrential rain of arrows was fired over.

Fang Nianyuan lowered his body, took the bow and arrow from the hands of his men behind him, and counted the density of the arrowheads. When the sound of the arrowheads subsided slightly, he stood up from behind the iron plate and shouted: Shoot! in his hand. Five arrows were shot out in succession, and the archers behind him followed suit. Suddenly, a shower of arrows flew out from the Fengshen, flying straight towards the opponent's ship.

Master! Xie Jingyi was dragged back a few steps by his men. Several guards blocked him behind him and knocked away the flying arrows. Others on the deck were not so lucky. Many people were shot and fell. On the ground.

Xie Jingyi was startled, and shouted to the man standing in front of him, holding the arrowhead three feet away like a barrier, Mr. Shi Da?!

Giggle, giggle, interesting, Mr. Xie, this is not a ship with only a few dozen sailors as you mentioned. The other party's number will not be less than yours. Mr. Da smiled sinisterly at that time.

How is that possible? Xie Jingyi wanted to take a few steps forward, but was dragged back by the guards because the second round of arrows had already been fired.

Xie Jingyi's face turned a little pale. Judging from the density of the arrow rain, it was indeed not something that dozens of sailors could send out. However, he had clearly found out that when the Fengshen was unloading cargo in Quanzhou, there were only dozens of sailors on board. Hangzhou only picked up their female boss and a few escorts on the ship. Where did these people get out of!

It doesn't matter how many people there are, but Master Xie, the price is wrong. Mr. Shi Da waved his long sleeves and swept away a large area of ​​the arrows that were shot in front of him. The people on the deck all calmly said to him. He moved closer.

This old fox! Xie Jingyi sighed in her heart and raised her voice: Don't worry, Mr. Shi Da, as long as we kill that woman, our Xie family is willing to add another hundred thousand taels of silver.

If it were the woman standing at the bow of the boat, she would definitely be dead if she was hit by my soul-seeking arrow. However, Mr. Shi Da did not intend to say it now. He had already been inspired to be bloodthirsty. He smiled brightly and said: Very good, I will send everyone on this ship to you as a gift.

The two ships were getting closer and closer. Mr. Shi Da let out a terrifying roar, then jumped on the mast and flew towards the Fengshen.

Mr. Big during Soul Chasing Arrow!

Yan San's eyes were already red, and the aura on his body made no one dare to approach within ten feet. He threw Ming Lu to Yan Qi, and Yan San slowly pulled out the pair of daggers.

When Mr. Shi Da passed by the towering iron plate of the Fengshen, what he saw was a lone person in the middle of the deck.

Yan San! Mr. Shi Da's pupils shrank sharply, and with a wave of his sleeves, a torrential rain of soul-chasing arrows hit him.

Yan San did not dodge, he rolled himself up and rushed towards Mr. Shi Da. The soul-chasing arrow in front of him was directly stirred up by his internal force. Before Mr. Shi Da had time to shoot the second round, he had already rushed straight in front of him, with both hands in his hands. The sword was pointed directly at his chest.

Mr. Shi Da twisted his body and avoided the thunderous sword with a very weird posture. Then he flicked his wrist and stabbed the soft sword on his wrist diagonally. The tip of Yan San's dagger touched his soft sword. , and forced him up again.

Yan San used a short sword, one inch shorter and one inch dangerous. He only attacked with force but did not defend. Mr. Shi Da's soft sword made countless scars on his body, but he was forced to have nowhere to retreat. He had already been scratched several times. A deep mouth.

Oh shit! It's actually Yan San who doesn't want to die! Mr. Shi Da secretly cursed, if he had known that Yan San was on this boat, even if he was given a million taels of silver, he would not come to join in the fun. Although his martial arts skills are superior to Yan San, no one can resist Yan San. This is a completely lifeless fighting style, and Yan San's kung fu is not even a little bit better than four years ago. Four years ago, Mr. Shi Da could still say that even if Yan San fought hard, it would only be a little more troublesome to kill him. , but now, Mr. Shi Da felt fear for the first time.

The two figures, one black and one gray, were chasing each other so fast that others could not see their movements clearly. Only the blood spattered down could show the trajectory of their movements.

Yan Qi and Ying Jiu did not go up to help. Mr. Shi Da was one of the top ten masters in the world, with extremely high martial arts skills. However, Yan San's current style of fighting was simply life-threatening. If the two of them went up, they would instead contain him and make Shi Mr. Big wins.

Looking back, both of them fixed their eyes on the flying hook. Veins appeared on the hand holding the sword hilt. If they couldn't fight against Mr. Shida, they would find someone else to do it, such as, The one who stood behind and directed.

The two ships were approaching, and the arrows had lost their distance and were no longer effective. The people on the deck put down their bows and arrows, and drew out their swords. No one looked at the figures flying around in the sky, but looked at the slowly descending people. Behind the iron plate.

As soon as the two boats came close to each other, the people on the Xie family's big boat shouted and rushed over.

I originally thought that Mr. Shi Da had already passed by first. At this time, there should be a mountain of corpses behind the slowly descending iron plate.

What slowly emerged from behind the iron plate was a mass of black men holding steel knives in their hands, and each of them had a ferocious look on his face, carrying a murderous aura that was a hundred times stronger than theirs. Xie's private soldiers had just finished shouting the word kill when they were silenced by a violent roar: Kill!

Master... The guards hugged Xie Jingyi and backed away, and the steward called out tremblingly.

Xie Jingyi's face was already pale. This time he came out with a thousand private soldiers, as well as Mr. Shi Da who was hired at the price of 500,000 taels of silver. He thought that taking the head of the Ling family would be like picking something out of a bag. He was indeed accurate. He took her route, and happened to have survived the typhoon first and was able to wait here. He had the right time, place, and people in his hands, but why was this like this?

What on earth is that Mr. Shi Da with 500,000 taels doing!

Another boat from the Xie family wanted to come over, but was blocked by two other boats from the Ling family.

Let's go first, young master. The steward dragged Xie Jingyi to the boat. At that time, Mr. Da didn't know what the flying people were doing, but his private soldiers certainly couldn't stop these wolves and tigers who looked like A man who has experienced hundreds of battles.

Xie Jingyi stamped her foot, turned around and ran away. Those big men were very organized in their attack and defense. The bloody murderous aura on their bodies was incomparable to ordinary people. Their private soldiers were said to be well-trained, but they only killed a few bandits. Now a pair of them It's like a bumbling kid meets a real bully.

Want to leave? A cold voice seemed to ring in my ears, and the roars of the guards behind me seemed to float very far away. It seemed that they had been separated for a long time. Everything in front of me seemed to be frozen, including the steward's body and head, and the people around him. The guard was missing arms and legs, and then his own arms flew up.

The severe pain came after a long delay, causing Xie Jingyi to scream, and then the world suddenly returned to its original state. There was already a sea of ​​blood around him, but in front of him there was only a man covered in blood like Shura.

Don't kill me, don't kill me! I'll give you money! I can give you any amount! I'm Xie Jingyi! The legitimate son of the Xie family! Xie Jingyi shouted in panic, holding her broken arm and stepping back.

Yan Qi cut off his other arm with a wave of his hand, and said coldly: I don't want your money, I want your life.

You have no future with the Ling family! She is already dead. She has been killed by Mr. Shi Da. Come with our Xie family! This episode, this sea route, originally belonged to our Xie family, Xie Jingyi fell to the ground. He kicked his legs back, ignoring the severe pain on his body, and said hastily: How many people do you know are staring at her? If our Xie family doesn't do it, others will do it! You are so strong, why not follow our Xie family, I will never treat you badly!

Yan Qi swung his sword and cut off his legs again, while Ying Jiu blocked all the Xie family members who wanted to come close to rescue him.

Xie Jingyi rolled on the ground in pain and could no longer speak. She suddenly remembered what her brother Xie Jingxuan said. Instead of going to trouble the Ling family now, it would be better to stabilize the power of Guangzhou. After all, the extra story is not as good as Da Zhou. It's much easier to do things in the big week than in the extras. He must know something! So you lied to me!

His thoughts ended there, and Yan Qi's last sword was nailed to his throat.

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