Risk your life and fight side by side.

If everyone is afraid of their own lives, no one is willing to take risks, and no one is willing to pay, then they will lose the world of freedom forever, and they will never be able to regain everything that belongs to them.

Everyone is a drop of turbid water, which does not make a climate. Only when they converge in one place is a river and a lake.

Amid the deafening shouts, Liu Hongfeng turned to Duan Changya's profile from the corner of his eye.

Duan Changya fixed his eyes on the front, his eyelashes trembled slightly, the dim stars in the distant sky fell deep in his eyes, and the flames danced on the wick.

Unbelievably, Liu Hongfeng's chest also swelled at the same time, as if ignited by this spark, he straightened his weak shoulders, raised his weak arms, breathed out from the depths of his hoarse throat, With miraculous power, he raised Mo Xie's sword and followed Duan Changya.

The combination of two swords is as powerful as a broken bamboo.

The martial arts people fought desperately, regardless of sacrifices, they rushed forward like moths, and finally forced the sword formation of Dongfeng Hall to retreat steadily, to the stern side.

Seeing the sudden change in the situation, the boatmen also disarmed and surrendered, giving up the position of holding the sail.

The martial arts people held the sail ropes and roared in celebration of victory. They had vaguely glimpsed the shadow of the land in the distance.

The rain gradually weakened, and there was a faint light in the sky. The shadows of the black mountains were continuous and jagged, floating at the end of the darkness. As long as they held the sail rope in their hands, victory belonged to them.

"We can see the coast! We will be free soon."

Facing people's cheers, Song Yungui let out a sneer: "Do you really think that if you capture this ship, you can sit back and relax?

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