Faced with the deaths of the fourth child Bai Jian and the fifth water ghost, Bai Rushuang could no longer maintain his rationality. His eyes were red and he was now extremely angry.

Holding the body of the water ghost in his arms, Bai Rushuang glared at Wang Yi fiercely, and then left. It wasn't that he didn't want revenge. It didn't seem that Bai Rushuang had nothing to do now, but in fact, the successive battles made him practice Qi.

People who are born as warriors have long been overwhelmed. The Qi Practitioners' attacks are all planned in advance, using formations or talismans, and only then can they be used to invite gods.

The top priority now is to return the body of the water ghost to the ship. Bai Jian's body was crushed by the sword energy. There is no way to do it. The iron sword that Bai Jian wears next to him all year round was also crushed by the sword energy.

broken.

Bai Rushuang took a sip and spat out a mouthful of blood. People who practice swordsmanship are not easy to mess with. I have seen it for a few years. My grandma agrees with practice. Why are those who practice swordsmanship more lethal than those who practice swords and guns?

So many.

Bai Rushuang, who couldn't figure out the key, quickly headed towards his ship. Now he only wanted to return the body of the water ghost to the ship first, and the rest was a matter of course.

Wang Yi is sitting on the river. He can be said to be completely and seriously injured now. Not to mention the cultivation level that can be slowly recovered. Simply speaking, the water ghost is hiding in the water. When he uses up his sword skills, the sword

When all his will and cultivation were gone, he launched a sneak attack on Wang Yi. The knife should have penetrated Wang Yi's heart, but at the moment of crisis, Wang Yi deflected a few inches.

Wang Yi was not killed on the spot, but his injuries were still serious.

The human heart is the foundation of the body.

The heart is the basis for people to do all kinds of things. A good person can live without his legs and feet. To say the least, a person without IQ can still survive. But have you ever seen a person who can still live without his head?

Wang Yi felt the starlight around him slowly flowing into his body. Wang Yi breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that Bai Rushuang would not give up after the death of his two brothers. Even though Bai Rushuang's previous self-cultivation and conversation were extraordinary, but

This does not prevent him from taking revenge, which are two different things.

With the long sword lying across his knees, Wang Yi was worried. What he was worried about was what he would do when Bai Rushuang came back and cross the Yangtze River again with a hundred steps?

He, Wang Yi, is not Li Taibai. He can just say that he can cross Yang with a hundred steps.

What should I do? I seem to be incapable of using anything but a sword. I seem to have a Xiuchun Dao, but I put it on the boat and didn't take it with me.

Looking back, I have studied with the old man for so many years and learned nothing except reading and literacy.

After going to Chang'an City for a year, I had nothing but the cultivation of my true destiny, the title of the chief prison officer of the Imperial Guard, and the empty title of Returning Marquis.

Looking from a distance, Bai Rushuang has already arrived on the ship, surrounded by many subordinates. It seems that he should be explaining something.

When Bai Rushuang comes back again, he will bring a large number of his men to take the head of his weakling.

He was about to die as soon as he left the world. He wondered if he was the first person. Lao Li knew that he would come here one day, pointed at the water of Lingjiang River, and cursed himself for being useless.

You can't go back to Youzhou, and you will never see the two-room courtyard again. If you die today, will anyone remember the 30,000 soldiers and the people of Youzhou who died in the battle?

Are there any current Youzhou people who survived that time?

After thinking about it, where is Su Yun? Where is Ye Yao?

forget about it.

Snowflakes were falling on the river. I don't know if it was the light snow caused by the fight just now or the weather. Wang Yi stuck out his tongue, and the snowflakes fell on the innermost part of Wang Yi. The cold feeling made Wang Yi wake up a little.

"Boy, what's the matter?

Are you so embarrassed?"

Wang Yi turned around and saw that it was Jia Xu whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Jia Xu, dressed in Tsing Yi, was standing on the river beside him, looking at Wang Yi with a smile.

Wang Yi snorted coldly and said angrily: "I came to fight with others."

"Lost?"

Wang Yi looked at Jia Xu, knowing in his heart that Jia Xu was asking questions knowingly, and retorted directly: "I have lost many fights in my life."

Wang Yi grinned and blood flowed out again, "But it's a pity that I won this time."

If Jia Xu hadn't revealed Wang Yi's current situation, both of them would have known each other's temper. This was the case in Yejiazhai back then.

"Since Mr. Wang has won, you don't need my help anymore. This time it's my interruption. I'll leave now."

After that, Jia Xu was about to leave. Wang Yi grinned. This old immortal was obviously trying to embarrass himself. Now Wang Yi could kill anyone with a knife, not to mention there was another person.

I want to return to Bai Rushuang at any time.

"Goodbye, senior, let's say goodbye to Yejiazhai. I still miss you a little, so why don't you stay? There is some wine on the boat, so I can make senior drunk."

Jia Xu glanced at the seriously injured boy sitting cross-legged on the wooden board, and smiled in his heart, which made you speak harshly.

"If that's the case, then I can't help but stay?"

Wang Yi's chicken pecked at the rice, "It should be like this, it should be like this."

Jia Xu laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed throughout Lingjiang. He grabbed Wang Yi's body with one hand, and Jia Xu took Wang Yi a few steps back to the Escort's ship.

Everyone on the ship was fighting, and those who were close to Jia Xu were all startled. They didn't know whether the old man who suddenly appeared was a friend or foe, but the people in the escort office saw Wang Yi beside the old man.

It's nothing serious, I think we should be friends.

Sure enough, looking at the people fighting together, Jia Xu frowned slightly, waved his sleeves, and all the weapons in everyone's hands flew up, and then fell to the deck.

"Everyone get lost."

Jia Xu secretly used his own strength and knocked down all the Lingjiang Seven Heroes' men into the Lingjiang River. However, one person was left behind. The boatman who could disguise himself was deliberately kept a few steps in front of him by Jia Xu. In order to prevent

He ran away.

Everyone in the escort agency on the ship was obviously frightened by this sudden scene. The situation where they had to risk their lives just to survive was ended by the old man in front of them with a gentle wave of his sleeves.

Most of the people thought this way, but those escorts who had really seen the world secretly sighed in their hearts. It seemed that he was another senior figure in the world.

Wang Yi said angrily: "Senior, what's the use of just leaving him alone?"

Jia Xu slapped Wang Yi on the back of the head, "You know nothing, I am acting like a master. Do you understand, usually those little minions can easily see people like me?"

Wang Yi received the slap, rolled his eyes, and walked to Feng Zhou's side, "Don't worry, Captain Feng, this senior is an old friend of mine."

Feng Zhou, who was leaning on the ground with his long knife, nodded, and the last doubts in his heart disappeared. He raised his hand and wiped off the blood on his face that was unknown to him or the enemy. He apologized and said: "Let Brother Wang be involved in this incident.

We at Chang'an Escort Agency feel very sorry."

Wang Yi waved his hand and hurriedly interrupted Feng Zhou, telling something unknown to everyone, "Even without the instructions from Captain Feng, I still want to join the battle. There are experts on the other side who are eyeing me."

Feng Zhou wanted to say something else, but Wang Yi did not give him this chance. He walked up to Yang Jinling in a few steps and looked at this woman who had not been affected from beginning to end, but everything was caused by her.

Wang Yi asked: "Is there anything wrong with Miss Yang?"

Besides the maid beside Yang Jinling,

, there is no one else, Xiang thinks that the old servant must have died in the battle.

Yang Jinling, who was wearing a bamboo hat, said in a pleasant, clear and ethereal voice, "It's okay, thank you, Brother Wang."

Wang Yi smiled. Regarding this woman from the Yang family, when Wang Yi first learned about her identity, he subconsciously rejected her in his heart. It was because she was a woman from the Yang family and Yang Zhao's sister.

Wang Yi nodded, and after observing all the etiquette, he returned to Jia Xu. Compared with the last time they met, Jia Xu was now shiny and energetic. He was no longer the old man guarding the Wei Ancestral Hall. Now Jia Xu was more

Like an old man who hasn't been out for a long time, he needs to behave well before going out again.

"What did this person say?"

Wang Yi looked at the person in front of him, that is, the boatman. He had an ordinary appearance and no special features.

Jia Xu stretched out his fingers and tapped twice in the air. The boatman seemed to be freed from restraints and moved his body. Looking at the people in front of him, he knew that he could not escape today. The man who seemed to be standing casually

There, since the old man who doesn't care about anything can tighten his internal strength at will, he can also kill himself at any time.

"Don't underestimate him. Although this man looks unremarkable, he comes from a weird sect in southern Xinjiang. That sect does not practice martial arts or recite sutras, but only teaches how to disguise himself. Nowadays, there are many people in the world who can disguise themselves.

Most people come from that sect."

The boatman smiled bitterly, cupped his hands and said, "I didn't expect this senior to know so much about our sect. It's such an honor."

Jia Xu sneered, "Do you really think this is a good thing?"

Wang Yi was a little confused and asked Jia Xu: "Old man, what do you mean?"

Jia Xu didn't care about what Wang Yi called him. He looked at the boatman and said: "Where do you think these people get their face in disguise? They are very particular about this, and they have to catch someone for every face."

, raise them with secret methods, and when the time is right, remove their faces from their faces while they are still alive. After those people have their faces removed, their flesh and blood will be blurred, and they will often use their own hands to scratch themselves without shame.

His face is worse than death."

Wang Yi was a little shocked. On the deck, the people in the escort bureaus were even more disgusted. This was the first time they, newcomers to the world, had heard of such horrific techniques.

Even Wang Yi, who had seen the torture in the Jinyiwei Prison, felt a little uncomfortable, "Isn't that what everyone can do to punish him?"

Jia Xu nodded and told a secret.

"After that sect's methods became known, a battle broke out in the world to encircle and suppress their sect. It took a month to kill them all, and only some small figures escaped."

"Why?"

Jia Xu said angrily: "Think about how you would feel if one day a relative or someone lying next to you suddenly jumped up and stabbed you. Who wants to live in fear every day?"

Wang Yi sheathed his long sword, hung it on his waist, and asked Jia Xu, "What should I do with this person?"

Jia Xu spread his hands and said, "You want to go on your own, I don't care about this."

After that, he really didn't care. Jia Xu went straight to the cabin. When passing Yang Jinling, Jia Xu paused for a moment and said, "If you want to solve the problem of San Gong, come with me."

Yang Jinling paused slightly. Wearing a bamboo hat, she couldn't see the specific expression clearly, but after thinking for a moment, Yang Jinling followed Jia Xu into the cabin.

Wang Yi sighed slightly, not caring about what others thought of him, and sat directly on the deck, facing Qi practitioner Bai Rushuang, swordsman Bai Jian, and the water ghost who was extremely difficult to deal with in the water. He was already exhausted.
Chapter completed!