Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Black blood overflowed from the corner of Banxue's mouth. She finally took the purse in her hand with trembling hands, but Yan San stepped down and twisted it gently, and the hand was shattered into pulp.

Ah! Banxue couldn't help crying out in pain, and cast her pleading eyes on the attendant on the stairs.

It's useless. The attendant looked at Ling Qingyu, who was still sitting there, and said, Your poison is useless.

Poison is useful, look at herself. Ling Qingyu tapped Banxue with his chin, who had begun to roll on the ground, and said with a smile: It's just useless to me.

Do you think you, the three-legged cat guards, and the mob can defeat us? the follower snorted coldly.

Wang Xuanzhi stood up suddenly, then rushed to Ling Qingyu and said: Take me as a hostage!

I can also be a hostage. Cheng Jia stood leisurely in front of her and said.

They took the adults hostage, brothers, stand back! Commander Zhang shouted from below, and then led his men to a corner, threw away their weapons, and squatted down.

Brother, you are so boring! Chen Liang, who was standing in the corner, looked at him speechlessly and said.

Come on, fighting your people will cost you ten lives! Hey, tell your people to keep an eye on them, we are all squatting here! Commander Zhang said, and then motioned for his dozens of brothers to come closer.

Kill them! The attendant waved his hand, and twenty more dead men dressed in black poured out from the cabin below and rushed towards the sailors.

You guys go down, and I'll be on top. Yan San said calmly.

Shadow Thirteen, Shadow Ten, and Shadow Two had already flown down to meet the group of dead soldiers.

The following suddenly broke into a fight!

Fighting the four of us by yourself? Who are you? Big brother? Mei Xiao asked.

Me? Yan San slowly drew out his sword and said with a smile, Yan San.

The expressions of the four people were stunned. Yan San had already moved.

His long sword drew a sword net. In a flash of his body, he first forced the two people upstairs. When the two people retreated, he turned around and forced the two people downstairs. His sword energy was like a rainbow, and the four people were killed. He was forced to scramble, and then found himself forced to the deck.

Okay, now, let's have some fun. Sheathing the long sword and throwing it back into Sumu's hand on the second floor, Yan San slowly pulled out the two swords, his eyes turned red slightly, and the murderous aura in his body surged, instantly making everyone around him The fighting men retreated three meters away.

Grandma! Dongliushui, you didn't say there was Yan San on this boat! Yidianmei shouted.

Isn't it just Yan San? One hundred thousand taels of silver, haha, the four of us are still afraid that we can't take it? Dong Liushui chuckled. The four of them are considered to be first-class masters in the world, although they have not entered the top masters. If we want to talk about rankings, the most powerful Sword Mad Sword Fanatics here are less than twenty, but with the combined power of four people, even the top ten masters can fight, let alone the has-been Yan San.

Everyone, come together! Jian Kuang said coldly.

Sword Maniac and Sword Maniac stepped forward, and the two swords clashed like twin phoenixes dancing, creating a gorgeous sword net. The long whip of a bit of plum also swept over with a shrill whistle, and the scimitar in the hand of the Dongliu sailor flew past, With a cold chill.

The sword energy whizzes with the sword intention, bringing murderous aura like a rainbow, heading towards Yan San who is standing quietly in the middle.

There was a sneer on Yan San's lips, and his eagle eyes were staring at the movement of the long sword like lightning. When the long whip and scimitar attacked, his body suddenly moved, and the two swords touched the sword of Jian Kuang Jian Chi, and with a flash A majestic internal force directly impacted through the sword body. The two men were shocked. They almost couldn't hold the sword hilt steady. Their hearts were shocked at the same time. But before they could wake up, the swords pressed against the blades. He came forward and made a crack on the sword blade.

How can it be! Both of them were shocked at the same time. Although their swords were not as good as Yan San's Ming Lu, even Ming Lu couldn't scratch them like this. What's more, Yan San didn't have Ming Lu in his hand, but two daggers.

The two of them had the same idea and retreated at the same time, then drew their swords and struck together.

Yan San sneered, and a strong inner breath shot out from his fingertips, hitting the sword mark. Then he turned around, the long whip passed by his side, and threw the short sword in his left hand to hit the scimitar. Fei, his body jumped up, turned around and rushed towards Jian Chi who was stunned for a moment after his sword was broken. With a stroke of his short sword, he took off one of Jian Chi's arms as he dodged sideways.

In the eyes of everyone upstairs, Yan San suddenly disappeared. When he appeared again, one of the men in white had broken his arm and fell to the ground screaming.

Yan San's dagger twirled in his hand, and he pounced again.

There was the sound of metal being delivered and the howling of the wind. When the five people separated again, Dong Liushui broke a leg.

Kill Yan San first! shouted the attendant standing on the stairs, then turned around with a sinister smile and said to Wang Xuanzhi: Young Master, the villain has been offended.

What are you going to do? Wang Xuanzhi pushed Ling Qingyu back and shouted sternly.

As long as she is killed, her men will naturally stop. The attendant pulled Wang Xuanzhi's hand and pushed it. A short sword fell from his sleeve and he aimed it at Ling Qingyu and stabbed him.

Cheng Jia stepped forward, but there was one person who was faster. His golden hair fluttered in front of his eyes. The scimitar in Sumu's hand had already withstood the entourage's dagger, while Xie Sanlang's knife fell from the entourage's ribs. Stab it in.

Ling Qingyu pulled Cheng Jia back a few steps. The follower looked at the two teenagers in front of him in disbelief and fell down.

Are you okay? she asked Wang Xuanzhi. Seeing him shaking his head, Ling Qingyu turned his attention downstairs.

Most of the forbidden troops have fallen to the ground, and more than half of the dead soldiers in black have been killed or injured.

Yan San's figure fell from the air, and the sword energy in his hand slashed the fallen follower, killing him completely, and then he threw himself at Yidian Mei.

Cheng Jia looked at Yan San with deep eyes. Even if the two teenagers didn't take action, Yan San would have already rushed over. In such a fierce battle, was he still looking upstairs?

Two people have been eliminated, and the remaining two are no match for Yan San. Blood spattered out as Yan San's figure passed by. After Jian Kuang also fell to the ground, Yidian Mei suddenly shouted: No more fighting. I surrender!

Before he finished speaking, Yan San's sword was already pressed against his throat, and he whispered: Since you showed your weapon to Yan San, you should know that there is no one alive under Yan San's sword. The tip of the sword slashed, and blood spattered. And out.

Without stopping, Yan San jumped into the group of dead soldiers, and then, the dead soldiers were really just dead soldiers.

The deck was littered with corpses.

Chen Liang flicked his long knife to shake off the blood beads, and looked at the man who was slowly walking towards the second floor with admiring eyes.

Shi Fang ran up to the deck in a hurry, looked around, and asked loudly: Yan San, can we save these three people?

Can you save it? Ying Thirteen asked from the side.

Shi Fang took a look. Although he was still alive, he definitely wouldn't survive. He said, It's not cost-effective to save him. Come on, come on, you guys, show me.

I'm fine. Looking at Ling Qingyu's worried eyes, Yan San smiled.

Seeing that he was indeed covered with other people's blood, Ling Qingyu turned to look at Wang Xuanzhi with a somewhat tangled expression. Judging from Wang Xuanzhi's performance, he had no idea what his men were doing, but after all, he was responsible for all the deaths on the ship now. people.

Wang Xuanzhi, are you your father's biological child? Ling Qingyu couldn't help but ask after holding back for a long time. If your subordinates can make their own decisions to this extent, you must not be treated well by your father.

Wang Xuanzhi's face turned white and black, biting his lip and unable to speak. In the dangerous moment just now, he only thought about protecting Ling Qingyu's life, but when he woke up, it was his people who died all over the ground. This was a huge reversal.

Master, Brother Wang and I have a mission, so I'll leave it to you to deal with it. After Cheng Jia finished speaking, he pulled Wang Xuanzhi to greet his restless servants, and returned to the cabin first.

Hey! Chen Liang! Let me tell you heads, we have been squatting for long enough. Seeing that Cheng Jia and Wang Xuanzhi had left, Commander Zhang said to Chen Liang.

Why are you still so soft-footed after we haven't seen him for three years? Chen Liang asked as he poked his shining armor with the back of his knife.

I am following Master Cheng's orders. Master Cheng said that we can't go against your boss. Why don't we find time for a duel! Commander Zhang said unconvinced. Mr. Cheng is still wise. These killers of the Wang family speak so fiercely, but they are not killed instantly! Fortunately, I am on the right team!

Let them rest. Once the ship enters the deep sea, clean it up. Ling Qingyu smiled at Chen Liang.

Sipping the tea slowly, Cheng Jia waited for Wang Xuanzhi to calm down.

Wang Xuanzhi clenched his fists tightly and had many thoughts in his mind. Before he came, his father only said that the extra danger would require him to bring more people, but he did not expect that this was the idea. Even the maids given by his mother were used. Damn it, have they really never thought about what he and Cheng Jia would do if they didn't succeed? Just for a boat!

Young Master, Qin An whispered in Cheng Jia's ear: I remembered who Yan San was. Red Mansion Yan San was the number one killer in the world a few years ago. But although he was famous a few years ago, he was also There is no strength that can kill these four people today at the same time.

Cheng Jia paused for a moment. The sailors on this ship were battle-hardened soldiers, and the guards were top-notch experts. No wonder she said that she was invincible at sea.

Xuanzhi, I think Master Ling will still send us safely to the other countries, but you have to think about what to say after we return.

The three shadows all suffered some injuries, so Ling Qingyu rushed them to rest. Then he took a closer look at Yan San and confirmed that there were only a few minor scratches. Only then did he feel relieved.

The next day, when the sun shone on the Fengshen again, the deck was already clean. The remaining Imperial Guards took off their armor and were strolling on the deck, while Wang Xuanzhi's remaining entourage and the mission's officials were tightly closed in In your own cabin.

Thinking of the man who resolutely stood in front of him last night, Ling Qingyu sighed inwardly and knocked on Wang Xuanzhi's door.

The boy beside him opened the door. Standing at the door, Ling Qingyu looked at the young man who was half sitting on the bed, half draped in white clothes, staring blankly at the narrow porthole. His handsome profile was full of a kind of expression. At a loss, he unconsciously called out: Young Master Wang.

Wang Xuanzhi slowly turned around, smiled at her, and said, What's the matter?

Even though it was just one night, the unparalleled and elegant man seemed to have experienced many vicissitudes of life, and there was also a hint of weariness in his eyes.

I know that this matter has nothing to do with you, and I can only deal with it this way. Ling Qingyu whispered.

How can I blame you? Wang Xuanzhi said with a faint smile.

I'm here to invite you to dinner, do you want to go?

Wang Xuanzhi shook his head slightly, Ling Qingyu sighed, then took the tray from Sum, walked into the cabin, put the tray on the table, and said, Then you can eat as much as you want.

Ling Qingyu quietly retreated, and Wang Xuanzhi looked at the plates of side dishes and a bowl of thick porridge on the table. He slowly moved over, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and took a sip of the porridge.

The porridge is thick and fragrant, and it melts in your mouth.

Watching Wang Xuanzhi drink the porridge in one mouthful, the young man breathed a sigh of relief.