[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Journey to the Homeland

Naturally, he turned his head and looked back.The two brothers Yu Widow and Yu Su also followed him and turned around in surprise.

The three pairs of eyes discovered together that a painting boat suddenly appeared on the empty and vast river.It traveled against the current from the lower reaches and headed straight for the fishing boat where Number Seven Under Heaven was.

The painting boat is elegantly decorated, the hull is extraordinarily large, and the whole body is made of iron hoops. There seems to be an iron plate under the wooden boards, which is extremely hard and strong.On the whole, its appearance is quite simple, and it mostly uses black, brown, gray and other colors, which does not look eye-catching at all.But if you look closely, you can see that those holding the oars and punting the boats are all warriors with black scarves around their waists.No matter men or women, all of them look fierce and never seem to be afraid of any difficulties.

The boatman with the oars is familiar with the nature of the water, and he moves the oars like flying. Although he is driving against the current, the speed of the boat is astonishing, and he rushes upstream like an arrow.It was a mere painting boat, but they were rowed out like a warship.

In mid-air, the eagle flapped its wings and circled in circles to warn, making a long and sharp chirping sound, undoubtedly marking the position of the fishing boat.

Number Seven Under Heaven also heard the sound of oars beating the water, and knew that someone was coming again.His vicious and cruel words turned into a cloud of smoke, and he quickly got out of the cabin.

When he got out, he happened to see the painting boat coming towards him, rushing towards the fishing boat drifting along the water.The distance between the two sides was only about ten feet, but the rower had no intention of deflecting the course or slowing down the speed. Instead, he intensified his efforts and pulled the iron oars hard, as if he wanted to hit the fishing boat.

In an instant, there was a loud bang on the river surface, and it was the collision of two ships.

The fishing boat was relatively light, and it shook violently when it was hit, and couldn't stop for a while.The stern of the ship turned to the sky, the bow sank slightly, and began to circle in place.The painting boat was also trembling, but took advantage of the situation and turned in a circle, nimbly turned to the side of the fishing boat, head to head, tail to tail, and kept pace with the fishing boat.

Due to the elbow and armpit changes, the Yu brothers were in a hurry, not knowing whether they should control the fishing boat or deal with the people first.Xu Tianyi could see clearly, and understood that the boat was a friend rather than an enemy, so he jumped to the deck of the boat with the last bit of strength.Several black-turban boatmen were on the deck, but they didn't stop them, allowing him to board the boat with tenderness.

The painting boat crashed into the fishing boat, and it became the situation where Number Seven Under Heaven was at the stern and Xu Tianyi was at the bow.Seeing Xu Tianyi jumping onto the boat, he smiled coldly, and was about to follow him when he saw all the people on the boat stretch out their iron oars and hit the hull of the fishing boat hard. The boat separates.

This set of movements is like flowing clouds and flowing water, extremely smooth, I don't know how many times I have practiced it, although six people use the oars together, they are neat and uniform, just like six hands of one person.

All of them have superior internal strength, which is beyond the reach of ordinary boatmen.With a push, the fishing boat slid far away, like a small wooden boat, easily pushed far away by a huge force.

The fishing boat kept bouncing up and down, showing a tendency to capsize.What's even more frightening is that these people all looked indifferent and calm, and their eyes seemed to be covered with ice. Even if they saw Number Seven Under Heaven, they didn't seem to see anything. the power of the sun.

Xu Tianyi's chest was in severe pain, which exceeded the limit of human endurance, but it failed to make him frown.With tenderness in his arms, he reluctantly walked into the cabin of the painting boat.

The cabin door was wide open, but the windows on both sides were tightly closed.The cabin is full of red candles, the candlelight is warm and soft, and the candlelight emits a faint fragrance, giving a feeling of warmth and harmony.Several people in the cabin stared at him, at him, at tenderness, at the blood bleeding from his chest.

The fishing boat kept turning, and the painting boat also turned rapidly.The water in the teacup and the fire on the candlestick swayed and swayed, and the shadows of Akira were distorted.Ordinary people can bear it, of course, but Xu Tianyi couldn't hold it any longer. He felt that all the strength in his body was taken away by the bloody hole. On soft felt.

He followed in Gentle's footsteps, fell into an involuntary endangered situation, his eyesight was slack, and he couldn't see things that were close to him clearly.Dimly, he saw a figure in a lavender dress, occupying his vision from far to near.Then, he saw a beautiful and elegant face approaching him, examining his wound with concern with a pair of eyes as bright as autumn water.

I don't know if it's the widow or the old man, and finally found the black scarf around the other party's waist, and saw their expressionless faces, suddenly realized what this meant, and shouted in horror: "The Dragon King of the Five Lakes, is the five The boat of the Lake Dragon King!"

When Xu Tianyi heard this man's scream, his heart suddenly relaxed.He didn't know Dragon King of Five Lakes, and he had never dealt with Twelve Links.But he knew that he would be safe when he got to the twelve serial docks.He didn't know where this feeling came from, but he just knew it.

He didn't pass out, his chest was still heaving, with that horrible blood hole.In fact, he had a lot to say before he died.He is investigating the truth of the Changkong Gang murder case, and he has figured out the clues and found two key murderers.He was afraid that with his death, this mysterious case would become a mystery again.

He wanted to speak and leave as many last words as possible.But as soon as the people outside finished shouting, the woman in front of him turned and walked away, calling, "Sister Cheng."

Before the painting boat and the fishing boat parted ways, there was a final collision.This collision was done with enough force, and Yu Suhuang actually fell into the water.Fortunately, he was a good swimmer, as soon as he entered the water, he popped his head out, clung to the side of the boat, and jumped onto it in a panic.

The fishing boat nearly capsized, and the boat was shaken heavily.

A master like Number Seven Under Heaven would naturally not be trapped by the river.But he didn't say anything, but his actual thoughts were similar to that of Sikong disabled, and he was extremely afraid of the Dragon King of Five Lakes.What makes him stronger than Sikong disabled is that he has a quick mind and a clear mind, after thinking about it, he has already seen that the Dragon King is not in the boat.

When the Dragon King pulled Deng Cangsheng's finger, he ran away as fast as he could, so he had no chance to learn the opponent's magical skills.However, he is somewhat familiar with the Dragon King's style.If the Dragon King was here, he would definitely strike first and kill himself, he would not just sit back and watch Suzaku's Yin soldiers show off their might.

Seeing that the distance between the two boats widened rapidly, the fishing boat continued to drift down, and the boat continued to sail against the current.Number Seven Under Heaven suddenly laughed wildly, jumped up, and like a big ominous gray bat, gliding in the air, pounced on the center of the painting boat.

When others arrive, so does the burden.At such a critical moment, he had thoughts that everyone would have.His right hand had secretly accumulated power, but he refused to tear off the burden, but stretched his neck and looked at the brightly lit cabin.

What he saw at this glance was not a person, not Cheng Ying, not Lu Wushuang, not Cheng Lingsu, but a sword light as cold as the moon.Cheng Ying picked up the jade flute lying horizontally on the table, lightly held the tail of the flute, and drew out the sharp sword from the flute.The tip of the sword swayed slightly, and a dreamlike silver light radiated, covering Number Seven Under Heaven's upper body.

The sword intent is so beautiful, and there is a hidden feeling of beautiful mountains and rivers, which he has never seen or heard before.The sword light is like falling flowers.Every drop of flowers is a bit of sword energy.The sword qi chi chi sounded, and the sword light was also touching.The name of this sword is "Luoying".The silver light on the sword's edge shone, like silvery white petals fluttering endlessly, it was even more wonderful when it moved.

Number Seven Under Heaven caught a glimpse of her expression, and his heart skipped a beat.He was a bit reluctant to kill this elegant and beautiful woman who seemed to be from a scholarly family.But he immediately realized that if he did not act again, he would die instead of the other party.

Bai Choufei asked him to promise in advance that he was only allowed to hold Wen Rou as a hostage and not to hurt her.He promised very happily, but he was ready to go back on his word, intending to take her as his own, and would not return her to her father or senior brother.

Although the development of things has twists and turns, the overall situation is still smooth.Xu Tianyi was seriously injured and couldn't move. It was an opportunity that couldn't have been better to rush into the boat of the chief manager of the Twelve Links Dock.He happened to kill as many as he could while the Dragon King of Five Lakes was away, leaving only a few women on the boat alive, and then sailed back to Taishi's mansion.

Behind him, two knives, two swords, a pair of tiger-headed hooks, and a short silver spear stabbed in the wind, but they all missed.No. [-] Under Heaven's appearance is eerie and weird, and his movements are equally weird and unpredictable.He moved his feet a few times, and grabbed the gaps from all kinds of weapons. While dealing with the Luoying Sword Art, he passed Cheng Ying, swept into the cabin, and opened the bag.

As soon as the burden was opened, a dazzling glare immediately appeared out of thin air.The ultimate light brings the ultimate darkness.This is his sword light, and it is also the essence of his swordsmanship.All the opponents he encountered were more or less affected by the strong light, leading to miscalculations and falling under the sword.

He didn't underestimate Cheng Ying and the others, but he always felt that these were a group of women attached to the Dragon King of the Five Lakes.In other words, they can't handle a thousand suns.

The strange thing is that Cheng Ying didn't dodge or avoid it when he saw this radiant light, let alone panicked.The Qi of Luoying Sword was condensed and did not disperse, and it flowed freely, facing him calmly.The sword energy submerged into the brilliance, turning into thousands of moving fireflies, drawing countless short arcs.

The candle flame was extinguished in an instant, and only a creak was heard, and a window was opened.Lu Wushuang didn't dare to attack the potential sword head-on, so he concentrated his eyes to resist the all-pervasive strong light, and at the same time, ingeniously opened the window and jumped out, and in an instant, he circled behind Number Seven Under Heaven, drew out the scimitar around his waist, and stabbed him in the back.

At the same time, Number Seven Under Heaven listened to the fierce wind of swords behind him, and asked with a terrified heart, "Where is the Dragon King?"