[Comprehensive martial arts] Master let me cultivate myself

But Qiu Lingsu actually didn't care whether the identity she said was true or not at this time.

If she just wants to use it, there is no need to take the risk of carrying a coffin by water to send her from Jinan Mansion to Junshan.

She liked the girl's style quite a bit, she had a calm and introverted aura when she was talking about serious matters, and now she was arguing with the boatman in high spirits.

"The big deal is that I'll change another boat for you when I go back to Yueyang. I promise it won't be worse than this one. If it doesn't work, I'll provide you with materials and you can build it yourself. I also have a few ports near the river and sea. Don't say yes. This boat is gone, and I won’t stop you if you send a fleet.”

"I said it..." Zhang San murmured in a low voice, "Okay, master, you can get on the boat. Fortunately, you didn't put a real corpse in it to make it more realistic, otherwise the waterway will not be safe in the first place. By then When the smell came again, the entire boat was overturned."

Shi Nian really didn't dare to say that when he arrived in Yueyang, he really planned to rent a corpse and stuff it in, so he just waved his hand to signal Zhang San to set sail as soon as possible.

At this time, there are only more than three days left before the Junshan Conference. Fortunately, looking for Qiu Lingsu because of Yedi's old problem, the time delay was reduced, and it can even be said to be extremely smooth, which also gave her a little help. Time to prepare for entry.

No, it seems inappropriate to complain about her master like this.

It should be said, thanks to Yedi's foresight.

Shi Nian walked into the cabin.

Qiu Lingsu didn't seem to show the slightest bit of dissatisfaction at being with the coffin, even though her entire face was covered in black veil, only the eyes were slightly thinner, allowing people to see that she was disfigured. Delicate and moving eye waves.

This woman, who once had emotional entanglements with several powerful and well-known figures, was enough to be called a troublesome woman, her eyes are now so serene and gentle that they are not even as turbulent as the windless river under the boat today.

She touched the coffin and sighed, "If it weren't for the cremation regulations of the Beggar Clan, Ren Ci's temper would probably have chosen exactly this kind of coffin."

Simple, atmospheric, and stable.

It was such a person who salvaged her from the vortex, but unfortunately the good person did not get a long life.

Before Shi Nian had time to speak, Qiu Lingsu suddenly changed the subject, "Dare to ask the envoy, how can I appear at the Junshan Conference? I don't care much about my own life anymore, even if the girl wants me to hit Nangong It doesn't matter if he is charged with killing his stepmother on the dagger of Lingling."

Zhang San choked on the word "Holy Envoy" and heard Shi Nian snort again, so he restrained himself from listening to this girl who seemed to be not so good at cheating and abducting, and the person who was in the cabin. A conversation between the widows of Lord Merciful.

"Madam Ren doesn't have to be so pessimistic." Shi Nian said softly, "The more bluffing you put out, the less Nangong Ling will dare to stop your team from entering. Solving the issue of honor guards It’s difficult, and it can be done without disturbing Nangong Ling in Yueyang City.”

"The most important thing is Mrs. Ren. I heard that everyone in the beggar gang praised you unanimously. There are not many people who can do this. Only you have shown enough momentum to convince the beggar gang. To make Nangong Ling frightened, our pretended Ren Ci's bones could only be successful without cremation."

Qiu Lingsu's fingers slowly gathered, "But, my place is Ren Ci..."

"You are wrong Mrs. Ren, Ren Ci is the one who gave you a chance to be reborn, but if you dwell on the past, what the beggar gang will see is a Ye Shuzhen who looks like a walking corpse, instead of the lenient woman everyone said , The virtuous and majestic wife of the leader of the beggar gang."

Qiu Lingsu felt that the eyes of this young girl seemed to be able to see through her veil the face that was riddled with holes, but it had a convincing power.

"You're right, I'm the right one. I'm going to ask Nangong Ling why he did such a heartless thing!"

"As for me... As for the wrong things I have done, I went to the door to apologize after taking care of Nangong Ling. I still owe someone a pair of eyes..." Qiu Lingsu suddenly smiled bitterly, "I will pay him back of."

So now she doesn't have to feel like a sinner.

She turned her gaze out of the window. The water waves are mighty, like the sound of her blood rushing at the moment. From here to Yueyang, she needs to walk the canal first and then enter the Yangtze River. After entering the Yangtze River waterway, it will take a long time to go retrograde. Recharge your batteries and face Nangong Ling with the best mental state.

Shi Nian was thinking about another thing.

Guards of honor can be purchased after arriving in Yueyang. Given that Qiu Lingsu's martial arts are commonplace and easily killed, it would be better to get a bodyguard who can be arranged by spending money.

But coincidentally, now there is a man who only recognizes money, who happens to be in Junshan.

By the time the boat arrived at Yueyang, it was already two nights later.

Going upstream, even for a veteran sailor like Zhang San, and sometimes he was transferred to replace his helmsman at the pier along the river, it still took more than two days.

At night on the river, there is only the clear glow of the flowing waves reflected by the bright moon above the head. When I stood on the bow of the boat, I was a little surprised to see the main rudder of the Junshan Beggar Clan in the distance. In the mountains, this is not the same as when she left.

While controlling the boat, Zhang San followed her and looked in that direction, "I'm afraid this is the state of martial law for the Beggar Clan."

"You take Mrs. Ren to the pier at night, and find Guanshi Mo, who handed over the boat to you that day, to arrange for you and Mrs. Ren to stay." As soon as the words were finished at that time, Zhang San saw that she had borrowed strength from the bow of the boat and crossed the river in the air. and go.

She didn't act rashly. At the same time she was rushing out, Zhang San, a person who had cultivated a very good dynamic force by relying on night fishing, saw a black shadow suddenly jump out from the darkness of Junshan. A moon-white afterimage was chasing behind the shadow.

The two stepped on the water and headed straight for the stretch of sandbars on the diagonally opposite river, and then turned to the island diagonally opposite.

If there is no mistake, it was Chu Liuxiang who was chasing after him, and the direction they were going was the place where the years had already passed.

This is really well organized.

Zhang San worked hard to turn the bow of the boat towards Yueyang and continued to sail, and decided to pay a moment of silence to the hero who was flanked by Chu Liuxiang and Shi Nian, a pair of brothers and sisters who did not know which way, and hoped that he could end well Be more straightforward, otherwise, if you sell your body to work like him, you always feel that sooner or later the ship will capsize.

But the wages are really high - Zhang San still has to admit this, after all, he can't speak against his conscience.

When he was thinking about this, the man in black had already jumped into the forest on the small island here.

The one who was chasing after him gave him the feeling that he was dealing with it for some reason.

He accepted the order to assassinate Nangong Ling, and it took him two days to reach Junshan. In the past three days, he shot Nangong Ling three times.

The first time I met Shuai Yifan, a Taoist priest who picked up stars, came to pay a visit to the new leader of the Beggar Gang, and he was injured by Shuai Yifan's sword energy.

The second time, Nangong Ling probably didn't expect that he would show up despite his injuries, but he dodged before the sword finger could penetrate the throat, and only penetrated the shoulder.

His quick sword may not be able to gain the upper hand when meeting Nangong Ling's "Ruyi Eight Strikes" and "Fast Wind Thirteen Stabs", but he is a killer, and a killer doesn't need to be stronger than his opponent, as long as he takes the opponent's life.

So the third time, tonight, he shot again.

Nangong Ling was about to be assassinated by himself agreeing to Wuhua's proposal to invite a little red from the Central Plains to assassinate, so as to find something for the opposition elders to do.

Wuhua’s promise to protect him in time may be effective in other assassins, but it is obviously a different matter in Zhongyuan Yidianhong.

No one knows exactly how this terrifying killer appeared, let alone how he would take advantage of his opponent's psychology to launch a thunderous blow when others thought he was least likely to appear.

Fortunately, tonight's assassination coincided with him worrying about the succession ceremony the day after tomorrow, so he didn't fall asleep. When the fast sword with a little red in the Central Plains attacked, the two short swords in his sleeve also shot.

After missing a hit, he withdrew and left. Zhongyuan Yidianhong obviously did a good job.

But his movement alarmed Chu Liuxiang.

Nangong Ling was extremely thankful that Chu Liuxiang was her "friend". This loyal Qinggong master followed Zhongyuan Dianhong.

Even though Chu Liuxiang didn't kill people, but now his friend's life is in danger, based on Nan Gongling's understanding of Chu Liuxiang, he will definitely teach Zhongyuan Dianhong a lesson, at least let him find fault if he doesn't have the ability in a short time.

However, the fact is that Chu Liuxiang chased him perfunctorily, and Zhongyuan Dianhong retreated a little doubting whether the name of Bandit Commander was exaggerated, but he didn't have time to think about it——

The moment he stepped into the woods, out of a killer's instinct for danger, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Less than one step away from him, the silk thread that appeared at an unknown time cast a dawson-cold light in the moonlight cast between the tree gaps.

He didn't dare to say whether he would be cut off in the middle or tied up as a prey on a spider web when he encountered such a silk thread, but he can be sure that the danger now is definitely not from Chu Liuxiang who is behind him, but from Chu Liuxiang who is behind him. Is the controller from this sudden emergence of the thread.

He drew the sword in his hand.

As a killer, he didn't cover his face like some colleagues who insisted on wearing a night mask. Anyway, anyone who saw him would die.

This is a pale face that looks like a dead person, expressionless, although handsome but also cold enough, the most striking thing is probably the pair of wolf-like brilliance, because the green pupils look strange and beautiful.

Now these eyes are full of vigilance and ferocity that will bite at any time, like a wolf that has encountered a natural enemy.

At first Chu Liuxiang didn't understand why Zhongyuan Yidianhong stopped running away suddenly, but he soon knew.

Two throwing knives suddenly struck from the top of each other's head, no, four to be precise.

Two flying knives hung out from the thread, as if they were coming along an invisible trajectory, while the other two flying knives were held in Shi Nian's hands.

Even Chu Liuxiang, who has been around the rivers and lakes for many years, has never seen a flying knife used in such a short way.

In front of a killer like Zhongyuan Yidianhong, who claims to "kill without bloodshed, a little red under the sword", it is actually not very wise to use close combat methods when the killer's weapon is longer.

But Chu Liuxiang felt that compared to the two flying knives that were held by silk threads and struck like two emerald streamers under the moon, the two knives in Shi Nian's hands were probably much more terrifying.

The two flying knives are the masterpieces of some famous weapon builders.

At this moment, the thin and sharp flying knife was held by her in a way that seemed to be understating. The long sword of the first fast sword suddenly trembled, and immediately stopped its movement, while the other blade——

The light of the knife was as light as a dream, and the strength that should have been heavy was diluted by the strange and beautiful way of the knife, leaving only an unpredictable rhythm.

If it was Chu Liuxiang who was unique in lightness, he would definitely be able to dodge this knife, but if Zhongyuan Yidianhong didn't give up his sword, he would definitely not be able to dodge this knife.

This flying knife acted as a short knife, and at the moment of the fight, it touched Zhongyuan Yihong's neck.

Almost at the same time, the threads of the two flying knives wrapped around his sword in a dazzling manner.

"Shunhun Sword Wuying, Central Plains is a little red?" Shi Nian hit the Central Plains a little red sword with the knife that was just now strong enough to shake the tiger across the mountain.

The young man with the knife on his neck still had that handsome face.

As a killer, killing and being killed are very common things, so of course he doesn't need any fluctuations now.

Chu Liuxiang stood with his arms folded and his back leaning against the tree. For some reason, he felt that when his little junior sister knocked someone else's sword with a knife, it looked like she was molesting the killer who had just been captured by her.

"If you don't kill me, what do you want to do?" Zhongyuan Yidianhong asked.

"I want to make a deal with you." Shi Nian replied decisively.

"I don't accept debts of favor. If you place an order, I'll kill someone. That's fine. If you let me go, I'll kill people. No." His voice was surprisingly cold.

"But now it seems that the right to speak is in my hands?" She sent the knife on the opponent's neck forward.

This is an action that can slit the opponent's throat at any time and kill him, but there is still only a cold ferocity in his blue eyes, and if he has to say something, he probably has a fighting spirit.

In short, there is no emotion of facing death.

Sure enough, a competent killer.

"Well, I just want to say that it seems that it is not easy for you to kill Nangong Ling, why don't I create this opportunity for you to assassinate, but you have to listen to my arrangements during this period, and I need you to protect someone for me. "

Zhongyuan Dianhong didn't seem to be persuaded by this condition.

So Shi Nian added another sentence, "You can add more money."

Chu Liuxiang couldn't hold back a chuckle.

Even if he wasn't standing as close as he was then, when she said this, she saw a bit of blank thinking and emotion in Zhong Yuan's red eyes.

The most interesting thing about this killer young man was that he paid attention to the attire of the girl holding him hostage, and wondered if she could afford the price.

"Brother Hong, if she doesn't want the money, I can do it."

When Chu Liuxiang said this, he used his fan to push away the throwing knife of the year.

He knows better than his junior sister what kind of person Zhongyuan Yidianhong is—since the one he lost to was not the target of his mission, this should be judged in the name of Jianghu competition. He is a person who accepts death, so he will not leave.

These flying knives seem to be pulled back into the sleeves of the year by an invisible force.

Zhongyuan Dianhong's eyes lit up, but thinking that he was using a sword, this strange mechanism couldn't bring him much help, and the light fell silent again.

"I don't know how to protect people." He pursed his lips and said.

"Then let's put it another way, kill the person who attacks this protected object, and charge by person/head." Shi Nian took off the jade ring from his waist and handed it to him, "This is the prepaid money."

"Okay," Zhongyuan Yidianhong put away the sword, "You take me to meet that person."

"Don't worry, wait for me to ask about the situation."

When Shi Nian walked in front of Chu Liuxiang, it seemed that nothing major happened in the few days she left.

At least, from the way he was still smiling at this moment, it wasn't a big deal that would make Chu Liuxiang feel difficult.