Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Looking at the three ships, they also saw the Fengshen and began to turn around to meet it. Yan San looked at the main cabin and saw Ying Thirteen nodded before pulling out his long sword.

According to the Xie family's methods, I'm afraid they will use experts this time. No matter who comes, Yan San said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he will tell you whether to come back or not.

The boats on both sides were facing each other, and the people on the other side's boat had begun to see clearly that they were indeed fully armed soldiers.

On the bow of one of the largest boats stood a dozen men and women in strange costumes, with various patterns painted on their faces.

Yan San's pupils narrowed slightly, Eighteen ghosts in Southern Xinjiang! The Xie family is really generous.

He jumped down from the mast, climbed up to the main cabin door on the second floor, and said to Sum: Go and ask Shi Fang to prepare the antidote. The Eighteen Ghosts from Southern Xinjiang are here.

Sum responded and ran towards the lower cabin.

Chen Liang, the other party has a master of poisoning. We need everyone to wear scarves. After shouting to the people below, Yan San walked into the cabin.

Very troublesome? Ling Qingyu asked.

It's okay. Yan San took out a few pills from the inner room, threw three pills to Shadow, then took one himself, and put the rest in Ling Qingyu's hand, saying, Just for precaution.

Yan San? Ling Qingyu called out worriedly. When he heard that, Nanjiang was not easy to deal with, there were still eighteen ghosts!

Yan San pulled her over, lowered his head and kissed her. When he let her go, he whispered, Be careful.

With a glance at Wang Xuanzhi and Cheng Jia, Yan San went out, closed the cabin door, and said to Ying Thirteen: No matter what happens, you can't leave here.

Yes! Shadow Thirteen responded.

We're close to shooting range!

Prepare!

Why bring this? Commander Zhang asked as he followed Chen Liang.

Didn't you hear that the other party has a master of poisoning? This can be a precaution. Chen Liang tied the silk scarf to cover his mouth and nose. Seeing Commander Zhang's look, he said again: You, give them some. Really, how can you It doesn’t deserve anything!”

It's you who are weird! Why do you even have such a thing? Commander Zhang muttered, then looked at the man who had climbed up the mast again and asked: That man is really awesome!

You just know? As long as he is here, we can just deal with the other side's minions. Chen Liang said proudly.

Your leaders are not mortals! Commander Zhang sighed.

Chen Liang glanced at him and said, It's best if you say this as a compliment. Third Master can't bear to hear anyone say that the head of the family is not good.

The ships were just an arrow's distance apart. Chen Liang gave an order, and the Fengshen's arrows were launched.

Third Master, step back. The servant pulled Xie Third Master.

Why don't our arrows fire? Mr. Xie asked, standing still.

Their arrows have longer reach than ours.

Launch! After glaring at the commander, Mr. Xie said coldly, I tell you to launch.

yes!

With an order, the three ships of the Xie family shot out arrows at the same time, but they fell into the water when they were still some distance away from the Fengshen. At the same time, the second round of arrows from the Fengshen had already been fired, and many soldiers who were still in the shooting position had no time to avoid being hit by the arrows.

Along with the rain of arrows came huge iron and steel arrows, which pierced into the hull of the Xie family's ship one after another.

Quick! Get the ship closer! Mr. Xie shouted. If there were a few more rounds of these steel arrows, the damage to the ship's hull would be too severe.

The Xie family's boat sped up and rushed towards the Fengshen despite the rain of arrows.

The eighteen ghosts standing on the bow of the ship each used their weapons to block the arrows. The eighteen ghosts smiled sweetly and said, Oh, it seems that the arrows here are not powerful enough for them.

No matter what, we only need to kill the boss on the ship. The others are worthless. The big ghost said with a cold smile.

Whether it's valuable or not, isn't it just a matter of Jiumei's killing soul-killing powder? said the three ghosts.

One thing's for sure, little sister, I've fallen in love with a skirt and Brother Five has been reluctant to buy it for me. Fifteen Ghost pouted.

Didn't I say that I would buy it for you after I finish this job? A skirt costs a thousand taels of silver, so why can't you learn from the second sister? Wu Gui said.

Women are all the same, we can't afford to raise them. Shigui sighed.

I didn't spend your money! Brother, give it to me directly for Lao Shi's gang this time! Ergui said angrily.

Don't worry, this time it's 180,000 taels of gold, which is enough for everyone. The big ghost's words made all the ghosts laugh.

Then there must be a life flower, look who is on the mast of the ship! the four ghosts said coldly.

At this time, the ship was approaching, and Xie's ship's arrows could already be shot. However, thick steel plates had been raised on the Fengshen, so those arrows could not cause any damage, and people standing on the mast could see clearly. .

It's Yan San! Qi Gui shouted.

We have been looking for him for so many years, but he has been hiding on this ship! Seventeen Ghost said through gritted teeth.

All the eighteen ghosts stopped talking and stared at Yan San with vicious eyes. At that time, Yan San selected eighteen villages in southern Xinjiang within a month. When they rushed back, he disappeared. They had been looking for him for six years, but they didn't expect to see him here, and they were all furious.

Don't worry about the boss, let's kill him together! the big ghost shouted.

Yan San watched quietly as the faces of the eighteen ghosts changed. Before the two ships could get closer, they all jumped over.

Yan San moved his wrist, and Ming Lu reflected a dazzling sunlight, which made the ghosts who were caught close their eyes, and then Yan San moved.

The Eighteen Ghosts have been cooperating for a long time. Even if a few of them were temporarily stopped, it would not affect the attacks of others. For a while, poisonous powder, poisonous mist, poisonous weapons, and poisonous weapons all attacked Yan San.

For a time, the sky on the Fengshen was filled with poisonous gas, and all kinds of centipedes and spiders were crawling all over the ground.

Shi Fang and Sum brought several roosters and birds up to the deck, threw them away, and then retreated.

The few roosters that were fed to death by the rocks and the birds caught in the tropical jungle are the natural enemies of those poisons.

Ignoring the cries of chickens and birds on the deck, Chen Liang ordered the crossbow to be withdrawn and showed his long sword. Chen Liang stared at the ship on the opposite side. As soon as the two ships connected, it was a hand-to-hand encounter.

Yan San locked the battle scope on the mast, and every time he made a move with the long sword, he must bring a trace of blood. At the same time, he pulled out a short sword with his left hand. The long sword attacked far away, and the short sword attacked close. His inner strength was surging, making him invincible.

Bang! With a bang, the Fengshen collided with the ship directly opposite. The two ships connected, and the soldiers of the Xie family rushed over.

Ten, two! Go and protect Ding Dong! Ling Qingyu shouted when he saw a ship coming from the bow.

Go quickly! Seeing the two men hesitating and not moving, Ling Qingyu shouted again.

Ying Thirteen nodded, and the two of them flew over, blocking a group of soldiers coming up from the wheelhouse.

Cheng Jia and Wang Xuanzhi also crowded in the window like Ling Qingyu, looking at the battle on the ship.

The battle on the deck below has become fierce. The three Xie family ships have already approached. Soldiers surged up like a tide and huddled together on the deck. The soldiers on the Fengshen were all in a small formation of five, and the swords pointed at them, killing them in bursts of blood. The soldiers led by Zhang were also very brave, specializing in last-ditch attacks. Even Cheng Jia's servants and guards are very clever and specialize in helping those roosters catch poisonous things running all over the ground.

Sumu had already retreated to the cabin door, and together with Ying Shisan, he ran up to the second floor and killed some of them.

They couldn't see the actual battle on the mast. It was too fast, and they could only hear the constant curses from the eighteen ghosts above.

Holy shit! Why is he so powerful! Thirteen Ghosts shouted.

Sixth and fourth, go kill the boss! the big ghost shouted.

The two of them responded and flew towards the cabin, only to see a blur in front of their eyes. Yan San was already blocking their eyes.

Everyone get over here! the big ghost shouted. Sure enough, Yan San blocked them from the top because he didn't want them to go down.

Is it that easy? Yan San said coldly, his eyes turned red, and the murderous aura in his body burst out. Ming Lu returned the sheath and pulled out another dagger.

Then, He Sheng pounced.

The eighteen ghosts were all poisonous, so he did not make a close attack at first, but if they were allowed to go down to the battlefield below, it would definitely be a massacre.

He turned a blind eye to everyone's attacks, and threw himself into Jiugui's arms. The dagger pierced a big hole in her chest, then put his foot on her body, and used the strength to rush towards the second ghost, who only had time to throw it away. A bunch of poison came out, and he slit his throat.

Just a mistake, Yan San fought hard to get injured and took the lives of two ghosts. Before the eighteen ghosts could be shocked, Yan San jumped in again, this time it was the eighteen ghosts and the fifteen ghosts.

The second ghost screamed and fell down. The ten ghost was stunned for a moment, and then roared: You actually killed my wife! I will fight with you! He waved an ax flashing with blue fluorescence and rushed towards Yan San regardless. .

Five Ghost pulled Fifteen Ghost and stood in front of her. Yan San's dagger stabbed into his stomach, and Fifteen Ghost's purple Emei thorn also made a gash in Yan San's body. Yan San released the inner force in his hand, and the dagger passed through the body of the five ghosts and pierced the chest of the fifteen ghosts. The five ghosts roared, and the meteor claws in their hands scratched five blood marks on Yan San's body. Yan San reached out his hand. Pulling out the dagger, he kicked the five ghosts with his feet. His figure had already twisted around, and he ducked behind the eighteen ghosts. He flicked the dagger on the giant axe and halberd that had hit him, allowing the thirteen ghosts to insert their fingers. He killed his own body, slashed the dagger on the neck of the Eighteenth Ghost, and then when the Thirteenth Ghost's hand could not be taken back, he turned back and stabbed the dagger diagonally into his ribs.

In just such a moment, Yan San took Liu Gui's life despite all his injuries.

The big ghost stood on the mast and felt a little chilled in his heart. The most shocking thing about Yan San in the Red Mansion was not his martial arts, but his desperate fighting style. When they first fought, Yan San's martial arts was much better. But the fighting method was very formal, which made the big ghost feel contemptuous. There is no one in this world who is not afraid of death. Who would risk his life? Moreover, the martial arts of the Eighteen Ghosts alone are already considered top-notch.

What's more, the eighteen of them have always acted together with a tacit understanding and were poisonous. Everyone in the martial arts regarded them as tigers. No one dared to confront them directly, let alone fight with their lives. Even if they killed one person, You have to go back covered in poison.

Brother! Three Ghosts shouted sharply.

Assemble a soul-searching rope array! The big ghost's figure floated up like a ghost, and a long blue rope shot out of his sleeves. The remaining twelve ghosts also shot long ropes from their sleeves, entwining each other. Yan San was trapped inside.

A strange fragrance emanated from the long rope, and Yan San's eyes flashed slightly, as if there was a double image, and he secretly thought that something was not good, Shi Fang's antidote pills seemed to have reached the limit, and they could only fight quickly. If they let them Down on the deck, the three shadows couldn't stop them.

Want to kill the master? Yan San sneered, Then you have to step over my Yan San's body.

Then we will step over your body! Shigui shouted, then shook the iron rope, and twelve people surrounded him and forced him towards Yan San.

But everything in front of him was empty, and Yan San had disappeared from where he was just now.

The iron rope was not only poisonous but also had many tiny iron thorns. No matter who Yan San attacked, other people's iron ropes would entangle him, and the big ghost shouted: Speed!

Yan San had already flashed in front of Shi Gui. The figures around him were shaking, and the iron rope was directly wrapped around him. Yan San sneered, and with a burst of inner strength, he sucked Shi Gui over, and grabbed Shi Gui's hand before the iron rope was wrapped around him. Shaking, the majestic internal force rushed out along the iron rope. The ten ghosts screamed and struck him with the iron ax in his right hand. Yan San pulled the iron rope hard, and the eleven ghosts who had just been shocked by his internal force pulled He staggered, and then involuntarily used the momentum to rush towards him. Yan San ducked the ax of Shigui, clamped his legs on his waist, and then twisted hard, Shigui screamed and the bones in his waist were already broken. The huge force crushed it, and Yan San took advantage of the twisting force to spin his body. The dagger drew sparks on the iron rope and cut it directly.

As soon as the iron rope was broken, many people who took advantage of the situation lost their accuracy. However, Yan San's figure did not stop. Like a gust of wind, he ignored the weapons attacking from one side and pounced directly on the other half. The momentum was exhausted before he could gather his energy again. The ghosts who are making moves.