Hibiscus Moon

As soon as Buyue reacted, Nanpu's sword light flashed, blocking several flying hidden weapons, Buyue hurriedly leaned back to avoid a flying leg, and slashed his face with a palm!

In the blink of an eye, there was a loud splash of water all around, and men in black kept coming up from the sea, surrounding them tightly, and for a while, the black shadows on the deck were chilling, and sword lights danced wildly.

Buyue cried out unluckily, who on this boat is not a person with some background, and I don't know who attracted the killer, before he had time to think about it, a cigarette rod exploded one person's head and then broke another person's hand, although his kung fu was not as good as Xia Yunfeng's A master like He Ying Tianchang can also be ranked among the second-rate masters in Jianghu, but everyone despises him...

The moonlight was cold, and the salty sea breeze brought a strong smell of blood. Except for the few who were killed earlier, the men in black afterward had extremely good martial arts. You can tell by looking at them that they are killers who have been specially trained since childhood. Collecting money and taking their lives is their only rule of survival.

I don't know how much silver my head is worth.

Buyue thought, he confronted the man in black on the opposite side for a long time, and suddenly felt a gust of cold wind coming from the backup, he quickly bowed to dodge, a long sword flew past the back of his head, but his dodging, the flaw in front of him It was already out, and there was a sharp pain in the chest, and the body flew backwards.

It's a pity that Buyue didn't have time to splash a big mouthful of blood, which had already thrown into the embrace of the sea.

He saw a black figure approaching through the wind, his clothes fluttering like spreading wings, and in an instant he was in front of his eyes, and the moment he fell into the water, he grabbed his waist, stepped lightly on his feet, and jumped onto the deck in the sea wind.

As soon as Bu Yuefang landed on the ground, he vomited blood again. He felt as if a big hole had been kicked out of his chest. Every time he took a breath, it felt like that kick was kicking him again. He couldn't even stand firmly. His internal strength was not weak. The fact that his foot was kicked into such a serious injury shows how powerful the man in black is.

Xia Yunfeng tapped several of his big acupoints, and injected a burst of true energy from his backup, the man in black who kicked him staggered away from Ge Yuan and killed him again, Xia Yunfeng grabbed a bamboo pole and stabbed it, stepped on it, and flew away To the top of the cabin.

Buyue felt her body was flattened, and the discomfort in her chest was a little better. Then she came back to her senses. The moonlight shed a thin layer of silver light, Xia Yunfeng's face was half hidden, and the deep eyes flickered with light. Clear his expression at this time.

"Apart from that foot, where else is it hurt?"

Buyue opened her mouth, unable to speak.

"where?"

Buyue gasped, and then let out another cry of pain, coughing blood and said, "Your waist... strangled...cough cough..."

Xia Yunfeng quickly let go, Buyue let out a long sigh of relief, the cold moonlight fell on his face, as delicate as a white jade carving, but was stained by a large amount of blood, as if lifeless.

Xia Yunfeng's heart tightened suddenly, he didn't dare to look at him anymore, but the hand that hugged him trembled slightly.

"Lie down first, I..."

A black shadow in the line of sight undulated to the front, Xia Yunfeng put Buyue's golden smoke rod into his hand, and flew down, the sword light rose with the wind, and there was the sound of dragons roaring, and the sea water came with the cold moon, In the world, it seems that there is only the piercing sword roar.

When the last man in black was thrown into the sea, the sky turned white, and the golden light gradually broke through the horizon and dyed the sea red. The long cry scattered in the wind, taking away the last bit of chill.

Nanpu was the most injured. Ying Tianchang gave Buyue a big return pill after bandaging the serious wound. Ge Yuan only hurt his left arm, and he cleaned the mottled blood silently. The blood-red sea chanted the mantra of rebirth, with a strange tone of voice. I don't know if it was really chanting the scriptures or greeting the eighteen generations of the ancestors several times.

Buyue took the Da Huan Pill, and was dissipated by Xia Yunfeng's zhenqi, and then she felt a little relieved, but Xia Yunfeng and Ying Tianchang's gazes silently fell on the monk who was muttering sutras.

Buyue's heart turned, and she immediately understood clearly.

Already heard Ying Tianchang's cold voice: "Who did you offend if you don't see Master?"

The sound of chanting paused, and the sea breeze whipped up the red cockroaches, blowing out a strong smell of blood.

Without turning around, the compassionate Buddha-like face was stained with the golden light of the morning glow, as if shaped by a golden body, and everything was illusory.

"Amitabha, did this poor monk offend anyone?"

"Dead monk, if you don't offend anyone, why would you ask us to go with you?" Buyue smiled maliciously, but her face was pale, because her thin body from seasickness seemed to be blown away by the wind.

Ge Yuan calmly stood behind Xia Yunfeng, but he was still beside the boat, and there was a blood-red sea behind him, whether it was stained by blood or reflected by the diffuse glow.

A seabird flew by, chirping shortly, like a wooden fish tapping.

Ying Tianchang looked at his appearance, and said: "If you don't tell me, Xiangsilou will not know that you are going to Nanhua Temple to discuss scriptures in name, but in fact what you discuss is not Buddhist scriptures. Monks don't lie. Master, you say yes or not." ?”

He smiled, the rosary beads in his hands were still spinning, each one was round and bright, and they had been coiled for an unknown amount of time.

"Yellow spring and green fall are eternal things, and they are endless in the Xiangsi building. Nothing can be hidden from the eyes of the benefactor."

Buyue didn't know what kind of trick they were playing, and secretly thought that the flower monk was so secretive, it's a pity that he drank flower wine with him for several years!Just as he was about to listen, a strong woman came out trembling from the cabin, yelling in a rough voice: "The old woman is scared to death, the man is scared to death!"

Buyue got angry when she saw her, why didn't those killers chop her up to feed the fish!

That Mrs. Zhuang straightened her unkempt face, pinched a wooden hairpin in her hand, inserted it slantedly, and said with a smile on her face: "I never thought that you heroes have superb martial arts, otherwise my old bones will be buried in the bottom of the sea. .”

There was silence on the deck, and a few seabirds were sitting on the high mast, rustling shortly, watching the people on board intently.

Seeing that no one paid attention to her, Mrs. Zhuang cast her eyes on Buyue, and sighed, "Young Master Ah Yue, how did you become like this? How amazing is this? The old woman has some ointment for treating bruises here. It will definitely get better soon!" Her voice was loud, her expression was flattering, her wrinkled face was wrinkled and her hair was disheveled, which was really disgusting.

Buyue took a step back in disgust, Zhuang's face paused, a little embarrassing: "If Mr. A Yue doesn't need it, the wound on his face must be dealt with, otherwise it would be a great sin to ruin this appearance."

Buyue touched her cheek with one hand, and thought that when her face was hurt, why didn't the dead ghost remind me, just as she was wondering, she suddenly heard "Ah Yue!" in her ear, she was extremely horrified, before he had time to turn his head, he slammed He felt a sharp pain in his abdomen - he only turned his head halfway, and what he saw was Xia Yunfeng's panicked half face.

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It’s another weekend, posting during the day, because I haven’t figured out the rules of Jinjiang, my baby, so I didn’t even know about the magical stuff of landmines, torpedo bombs, until yesterday... Thanks to July_/Qi Le, thanks to Juaner, both of you Dear mines are the best encouragement to me!I will try my best to update the text, and I will never cheat! [clench fist and look away]