Chapter 225

Half Snow's mouth had overflowed with black blood. His hand finally shook and held the purse in his hand, but Yan San stepped on it with one foot and twisted it gently, and the hand broke into meat mud.

"Ah!" Banxue couldn't help crying out in pain, and cast her begging eyes on the attendant on the stairs.

"Useless thing," the attendant looked at Ling Qingyu, who was still sitting there, and said, "your poison is useless at all."

"Poison is useful. Look at herself." Ling Qingyu chin point has begun to roll on the ground half of the snow, smiled: "it's just useless for me."

"Do you think you can beat us with your three legged guards and those mobs?" The attendant snorted coldly.

Wang xuanzhi fiercely stood up, then rushed to Ling Qingyu and said, "take me hostage!"

"I can also be a hostage." Cheng Jia leisurely stood in front of her and said.

"They took adults as hostages, brothers, step back!" Zhang Tongling shouted below, and then took his people to a corner immediately, threw away his weapons and squatted down.

"Brother, you are too boring!" Standing in the corner, Chen Liang looked at him speechless and said.

"Come on, it's useless to fight with your people! Hey, tell your people to watch, we're all squatting here!" Zhang Tong said, and then motioned his dozens of brothers to get closer.

"Kill them!" With a wave of his hand, twenty dead men in black rushed out of the cabin below and rushed at the sailors.

"You go down and I'll come up." Yan San said faintly.

Shadow 13 shadow 10 shadow 2 has flown down to meet the dead men.

The next fight suddenly became a regiment!

"Fight the four of us alone? Who are you, brother?" Mei asked with a smile.

"Me?" Yan San slowly pulled out his long sword and said with a smile, "Yan San."

The faces of the four people were stunned, and Yan San had moved.

He drew a sword net with his long sword. Between his body movements, he first forced the two upstairs. When the two retreated, he turned and forced the two downstairs. The sword was like a rainbow, forcing the four people into a hurry, and then found that he was forced onto the deck.

"Well, now, let's have a good time." Put the long sword into the sheath and threw it back into Su Mu's hand on the second floor. Yan San slowly pulled out the double swords, his eyes turned red, and his murderous spirit soared. He immediately let the people around him back three meters.

"Grandma! Dongliushui, you didn't say there was Yan San on this ship!" Cried a little Mei.

"Isn't it a Yan San? 100000 liang of silver, hehe, the four of us are afraid we can't take it?" Dongliushui laughed and said that the four of them were also first-class masters in the Jianghu. Although they did not enter the list of top masters, if you want to say the ranking, the most powerful sword maniacs here are less than 20, but with the power of the four people, even the top ten masters can fight, not to mention a passing Yan San.

"Everyone together!" The sword said coldly.

Sword mania and sword mania fit up, and the two swords hit each other like two phoenix dances, drawing a gorgeous sword net. A little Mei's whip also swept in with a bleak roar, and the machetes in the eastbound sailors whirled and flew, with a cold chill.

The sword Qi whips and screams, bringing the murderous spirit like a rainbow, directly approaching Yan San who stands still in the middle.

Yan San's mouth contained a sneer, and his eagle's eyes stared at the trend of the long sword like electricity. When the whip and machete attacked, his body suddenly moved, and the two swords hit the sword body of the sword maniac, and a magnificent internal force directly impacted through the sword body. The two people were shocked at the mouth of the tiger, and they almost couldn't hold the handle of the sword, and their hearts were shocked at the same time, but before they woke up, the two swords pressed the blade and drew a crack on the blade.

How is that possible? Both of them were shocked at the same time. Although their swords were not as good as Yan San's famous Lu, even if Lu could not be scratched like this. Besides, Yan San didn't take Lu in his hand, but two short swords.

The two men retreated at the same time with the same intention, and then drew their swords to attack together.

Yan San sneered. A strong breath popped out of his fingertips and hit the scar of the sword. Then he turned around and wiped the whip from the side of his body. The short sword in his left hand threw the machete and flew away. His body jumped up. He turned and rushed to the sword Chi who was stunned when the sword body was broken. With a stroke of the short sword, he unloaded one arm of the sword Chi who dodged sideways.

In the eyes of the people upstairs, I just saw Yan San suddenly disappear. When he reappeared, one of the people in white had broken his arm and screamed and fell to the ground.

Yan San's short sword turned in his hand and rubbed his body again.

The sound of metal delivery and the wind roared. When the five people separated again, dongliushui broke his leg.

"Kill Yan San first!" The attendant standing on the stairs shouted, then turned around with a grim smile and said to Wang xuanzhi, "childe, I'm offended."

"What are you going to do?" Wang xuanzhi pushed Ling Qingyu back and shouted loudly.

"As long as you kill her, her men will naturally stop." The follower pulled Wang xuanzhi's hand and pushed it. A short sword fell from his sleeve and stabbed at Ling Qingyu.

Cheng Jia leaned forward, but one person was faster. The golden hair floated in front of him. Su Mu's machete in his hand had resisted the follower's short sword, and Xie Sanlang's knife stabbed into the follower's rib.

Ling Qingyu took Cheng Jiala back a few steps. The attendant looked at the two teenagers in front of him unbelievably and fell down.

"Are you okay?" Asked Wang xuanzhi, and seeing him shaking his head, Ling Qingyu turned his eyes downstairs again.

auzw. Most of the forbidden troops have fallen to the ground, and more than half of the dead in black have been killed and injured. Www. 68mn.

Yan San fell from the air, and the sword Qi in his hand rowed on the fallen follower, completely killing him, and then rubbed his body and jumped at a little plum.

Cheng Jia looked at Yan San with deep eyes. Even if the two teenagers didn't fight, Yan San had already swept over. In such a fierce battle, did he still look upstairs from time to time?

Two people have been abandoned, and the remaining two people are not Yan San's opponents. Yan San's body passed by and blood splashed out. After the sword maniac also fell to the ground, Yidian Mei suddenly shouted, "stop fighting, I surrender!"

Before his voice fell, Yan San's sword had hit his throat and whispered, "since you showed your weapon to Yan San, you should know that there is no living mouth under Yan San's sword." With a stroke of the sword tip, blood splashed out.

Without stopping, Yan San rushed into the group of dead men, and then the dead man was really just a dead man.

Corpses were everywhere on the deck.

Chen Liang shook off the blood bead with a long knife, and his admiring eyes looked at the man who was slowly walking towards the second floor.

Stone bumped up the deck, looked around and asked loudly, "Yan San, can these three people be saved?"

"Can you save it?" Shadow thirteen asked nearby.

Stone looked, although there is still breath, but certainly can't live, the shortcut: "the cost of saving is not high, come on, you guys show me."

"I'm fine." Looking at Ling Qingyu's worried eyes, Yan San smiled.

Seeing that his body was really other people's blood, Ling Qingyu turned to look at Wang xuanzhi, looking a little tangled. From Wang xuanzhi's performance, he didn't know these actions of his men at all, but now the people who died on the ship were all the people he brought.

"Wang xuanzhi, are you your father's own?" After holding for a long time, Ling Qingyu couldn't help asking. Your subordinates can make their own decisions to this extent. How unpopular are you by your father.

Wang xuanzhi's face was white and black, and he bit his lip and couldn't speak. At the dangerous moment just now, he only wanted to protect Ling Qingyu's life, but when he woke up, his people were dead all over the ground, which was also reversed too badly.

"Brother Wang and I, who are in charge of the family, have a mission. Please deal with it here." After Cheng Jia said that, he pulled Wang xuanzhi to greet his boys who didn't start, and went back to the cabin first.

"Hey! Chen Liang! Let's talk to the head of your family. We've been squatting long enough." Seeing that Cheng Jia and Wang xuanzhi had left, commander Zhang said to Chen Liang.

"Why haven't you seen me for three years, and you're still so soft?" Chen Liang stabbed his glittering armor with the back of his knife and said.

"I'm following Lord Cheng's orders. Lord Cheng said that I can't fight against you, or we'll fight alone sometime!" Zhang Tongling refused. It's still Cheng Yingming. These killers of the Wang family are so fierce that they are not directly killed by others! Fortunately, I didn't stand in the wrong line!

"Let them rest and clean up when the ship enters the deep sea." Ling Qingyu smiled at Chen Liang.

Slowly sipping tea, Cheng Jia waited for Wang xuanzhi to calm down.

Wang xuanzhi's fist was tightly clenched, and his thoughts turned a lot. Before he came, his father only said that he was in danger and asked him to bring more people, but he didn't expect that they had this idea. Even the servant girls given by his mother were poisoned. Did they really think that if they didn't succeed, what would he and Cheng Jia do? Just for a boat!

"Master," Qin case whispered in Cheng Jia's ear, "I remember who Yan San was. Yan San in the red chamber was the first killer in the Jianghu a few years ago. But although he was famous a few years ago, he didn't have the strength to kill these four people at the same time."

Cheng Jia paused slightly. The sailors on the ship were war-torn soldiers and the guards were first-class masters. No wonder she wanted to say that she was invincible at sea.

"Xuanzhi, I think Ling Dang's family will still safely send us to foreign countries, but after we go back, how to say, you want to have a baby."

The three shadows were all hurt, so ling Qingyu drove them to have a rest, and then looked at Yan San carefully to confirm that there were only a few slight scratches, which really relieved him.

The next day, when the sun shone on the Aeolus again, the deck was already clean, and the rest of the imperial guards were walking on the deck without armor, while the rest of Wang xuanzhi's entourage and the small officials of the mission were tightly closed in their cabins.

Thinking of the man who resolutely blocked him last night, Ling Qingyu sighed in her heart and knocked on Wang xuanzhi's door.

It was the young man beside him who opened the door. Standing at the door, Ling Qingyu looked at the young man who was half sitting on the bed, half dressed in white, staring at the narrow porthole. His side face was full of a kind of daze, and he unconsciously called: "prince."

Wang xuanzhi slowly turned back, smiled at her and said, "what's the matter?"

Although it was only one night, the gorgeous son of heaven seemed to have gone through many vicissitudes, and his eyes were also a little tired.

"I know it has nothing to do with you, and I can only deal with it in this way." Ling Qingyu whispered.

"How can I blame you?" Wang xuanzhi smiled faintly.

"I'll invite you to dinner, shall I?"

Wang xuanzhi shook his head slightly, Ling Qingyu sighed, then took the tray from Su Mu's hand, walked into the cabin, put the tray on the table, and said, "then you can eat some."

Ling Qingyu quietly retreated, and Wang xuanzhi looked at a few dishes on the table, a bowl of thick porridge, slowly moved over, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and sipped the porridge.

The porridge is boiled thick, with a faint fragrance, and melts in the mouth.

Looking at one of Wang Xuan's mouthfuls of porridge, the boy was relieved.