Just when the edge of the boat was only a step away from the mountain wall, Mu Yan finally stabilized his body in the bow of the stormy waves, he stepped forward and pressed his knife against the cliff, gritted his teeth and used all his strength, the blue tendons on his forehead flared up, the muscles bulging in his arms and shoulders under the rain-soaked clothes and fabrics were full of strength, and the sword slashed from the solid stone, sparkling sparks, piercing deep into the cliff, and finally breaking open - this only slightly restrained the castration of the ship, so that the ship did not fall apart after hitting it.

Mu Yan retreated again and again, staggered two steps to stand firm, and then reached out to help Yang Shuo, and the boat was hit and floated forward with the turbulent river.

The rain was lighter, but the wind was still very strong.

The trees on the cliff ahead were set ablaze by the heavenly fire, and soon spread out, and the branches of the burning trees kept falling from the sky, and they seemed to be rushing straight into hell.

As soon as the severed wood fell from the sky, wrapped in a ball of fire, it was about to crash into their ship.

"Ahhh

Mu Yan raised his head, and his hands holding the broken sword were raised high-

At the moment of life and death, when the burning wood was about to hit down, a sharp cold light suddenly flashed in front of Mu Yan's eyes, and the burning wood was neatly cut off, split in half, and fell on both sides of the boat.

Mu Yan turned his head and saw that the guy who was neither male nor female was holding his companion in one hand and a sword in the other, describing a wolf bèi, his eyes were fierce, and he sneered: "Two little things can't even take a sword." ”

Jiang Xinian gritted his teeth and sighed, and reluctantly hurriedly stuffed King Jian into Mu Yan's arms, "Help me hold him! If he falls into the river, I want you to be buried with him!"

Mu Yan took the person.

They entered the area under the burning woods, and stones and burning wood fell as if they were raining. And the boat still hasn't completely returned to control, and is still wandering around like crazy, just barely hitting the mountain wall again.

Jiang Xinian turned his head to scold Yang Shuo, who was in control of the ship: "How did you drive the boat?"

Yang Shuo touched the rain on his face and said loudly: "Sail!

Jiang Xinian suddenly understood, it is estimated that because of his entanglement, they did not have time to collect the sails before, but now in this situation, they are unable to collect the sails. He said no more, he rose into the air, took the sword in one hand, climbed the mast with one hand, although it was wet and slippery with rain, but his posture was as agile and light as that of an ape, and he cut the rope in three or two strokes, and the sail fell, and the ship was much more stable in an instant.

Yang Shuo couldn't help but look happy, thanked him and said, "Thank you......" Before he finished a word, he saw the other party jumping down murderously with a sword in his direction, which scared him to the spine.

Jiang Xinian was about to fall beside Yang Shuo, pressed his head down, and there was another sword in the air, the sword qi stirred the sword body and let out a clear golden sound, a watermelon-sized stone shattered in response, not cut off, it was directly shattered, the residue exploded, and the fragments of the stone swept across his cheeks with the wind, cutting out a blood line, as if he didn't feel it, and lifted Yang Shuo up like grabbing a little chicken, and said to him: "Be careful! What kind of god is there at this time? Pay attention to the front and back, left and right!"

Yang Shuo was reprimanded, his face was red, he nodded busily like a domesticated puppy, and replied repeatedly: "Okay, okay!"

Jiang Xinian snorted, these two little things are useless, but there is no way to do it at this time. He carried the sword, standing like a mountain in the bow of the ship, full sleeves for a ride, his robe reflected in the fire in the wind and made a fierce sound, the ribbon of his hair did not know when it fell, the wind blew from the front, revealing his whole smooth and pale face, a green silk danced wildly in the wind behind his head, and the long sword was tightly held in his hand.

Mu Yan helped the patient sit down, looked up at the back of this strange man, and suddenly had a feeling that everyone was blessed in his shadow.

Silently watching Jiang Xinian slash left and right, both relieved and afraid, relieved because their ship would not be destroyed because of falling wood, and what he was afraid of was that he and Yang Shuo together could not reach each other's strength.

When did such a powerful character come out of the rivers and lakes? He had never heard Master Gu say it! Jiang Yang thief, who is good at using swords...... The crime was so serious that he was chased by the government in a closed city. Is there really such a person?

No, the government also looted antidote herbs, which should be aimed at the patient he was supporting. But he took the opportunity to probe this person's wrist veins just now, and he didn't look like a person with profound skills at all, and his martial arts were really lacking. So what the hell is going on? Aren't these two Jiang Yang thieves wanted by the government? If not, why would they draw their swords against themselves and Yang Shuo? This matter was too weird from the beginning.

It took less than half an hour before and after this qiē.

Their boat finally sailed out of the canyon without any danger.

The rain gradually stopped.

Only a drizzle of cattle came with a gentle breeze.

Yang Shuo was paralyzed from exhaustion and sat on the ground.

Jiang Xinian threw his sword on the ground with a sonorous sound. Mu Yan was stunned for a moment, and went to look at the sword, the pits and holes on the blade were full of gaps, and it was miserable to see, this sword had obviously been scrapped. This is of course, after all, it is not a divine weapon, it is just an ordinary Longquan sword that he brought out casually, and the weapon shop is five taels of silver, and Kaifeng adds two taels of silver.

"I'm not going to kill you anymore. Alright, little thing, put away the dagger around Saburo's neck for me. Jiang Xinian gritted his teeth and said, "If he breaks a cold hair, I'll chop you a finger." ”

Mu Yan was not afraid of him, "Don't lie to me, you still have two very thin knives in your hands." ”

Jiang Xinian rolled his eyes, slurped, and threw the two cicada wing knives between his fingers at this annoying young man, and the two knives flew past Mu Yan's face, cutting off the hair on his sideburns, and then deeply found out into the wooden wall by the cabin door.

Jiang Xinian rolled up his sleeves and showed him two white arms, "See? there's nothing...... Give him back to me. ”

It was a lawless way just now, and if they didn't cooperate, they only had one word to die, but if these two teenagers were meticulous, their task should be to kill King Jian, and the premise would be to ignore the price, or even their own lives, but San Lang was still alive in his hands for so long...... Maybe these two children don't want to die yet.

Mu Yan's lips were pursed, and he didn't speak, nor did he let go.

Jiang Xinian was a little irritable, paced two steps, put his hands behind his back, and glanced back at Yang Shuo who was sitting on the ground, and the fierce murderous aura frightened Yang Shuo to tears. Yang Shuo went to see Mu Yan again, and was more and more frightened.

This strange aunt is so scary! Brother Mu is so scary! They are all so scary! My martial arts skills are too low...... I want to go back to my brother!, Yang Shuo thought.

Yang Shuo felt that the patient was quite pitiful, as if he was indeed about to braid, but he couldn't sympathize, he had just taken the initiative to welcome the two plague gods into the boat with a thought, and he couldn't be soft-hearted...... Will Brother Mu really want to kill someone?

The two parties were at a stalemate, and at this time, Mu Yan felt that the breath of the unconscious man in his arms had weakened, and he sighed in his heart, dead people can't be bargaining chips. Either the man was dragged to death by themselves, and then they were killed by that dead shemale. Either he returns the people, and the shemale may repent, killing them...... But it may not be.

Mu Yan closed his eyes and let out a long sigh, how could he choose? He helped the person back to Jiang Xinian's hand, and said sincerely: "I thought about it, you saved our lives just now, and we saved you before, which can be regarded as a matter of flattening." Whether you believe it or not, I will say it one last time, we are really not the ones who hunt you down, we are all Jianghu people, and faith and righteousness go all over the world, please don't go back on your word again. ”

"Let's ...... I know. Jiang Xinian replied with an unhappy face, he really didn't do anything to them, he carried King Jian back to the cabin, and when he passed by the door, he pulled out the two cicada wing knives and put them back in his sleeves.

He had already tied the burden to the corner of the table, and it didn't fall off in the bumps.

King Jian was drenched in the rain, his body was wet, and the bandages on the wound were also wet, and he had to be changed, he took the bandage medicine and another set of dry clothes from the baggage, stripped King Jian naked, changed the dressing and changed clothes, and then grabbed his life, and gently entered the internal force to protect King Jian's heart.

Hold on a little longer, and you'll be safe in a little while.

Mu Yan glanced at it a few times, and felt that this person's dressing change and bandaging techniques were quite skillful and professional, and he still had the shadow of Master Gu.

The rain gradually stopped, and the dark clouds slowly dissipated.

The clear light overflowed from behind the feathers of the floating clouds and fell into the world.

Yang Shuo leisurely propped up the boat, and gradually saw the ships coming from elsewhere, gathered together, and all headed towards the dock.

The heavy rain two hours ago and the danger in the mountain gorge were as illusory and unreal as a dream he had imagined.

"It's here, Mu ...... Zhang San, we're here!" Yang Shuo turned back and shouted to Mu Yan.

Mu Yan walked up to him, and both of them looked nervously in the direction of the cabin, as if a vicious beast was locked inside.

Jiang Xinian also changed into men's clothes, carrying a burden on his shoulders, holding the unconscious King Jian with both hands, his face was expressionless, and he cast a cold gaze at the two.

Yang Shuo whispered to Mu Yan in horror: "His hands are not empty...... You shouldn't have time to deal with us, right?"

The boat docked at the dock, and Jiang Xinian got off the boat without saying a word.

Mu Yan and Yang Shuo looked at his back and were about to breathe a sigh of relief, Jiang Xi suddenly turned around and said the last sentence to them: "I left the boat fare on the table, thank you for taking us across the river this time." ”

Yang Shuo jumped into the cabin to see, a gold needle nailed a silver ticket on the table, he saw the amount on the silver ticket, his eyes widened, he pulled out the needle, and held the silver ticket to Mu Yan to see: "Brother Mu! he left a silver ticket of two hundred taels of silver!"

Mu Yan took the needle from his hand, and looked at the sunlight, he had seen this kind of golden needle...... Master Gu and An Zhidu.

It didn't take long for Jiang Xinian to take King Jian to find his destination - a pharmacy called Shangshantang.

As soon as they entered the room, five or six men came out one after another, and as soon as they saw them, they immediately knelt down and bowed their heads, "Your Highness!"

"Xiao Ren, come here. ”

One of the men immediately stepped forward and listened to the dispatch.

"Order two people, kill two people for me, now. Jiang Xinian quickly and carefully explained the appearance characteristics of the two teenagers.

The man answered and took the two men out.

He said that he would not do it, but he did not say that he would not let others do it.

If those two teenagers were killers, they might already be meeting with King Liao's people by now. I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm just afraid of what happens. It's better to be cautious. Even if they really die wrong, they are just two ordinary people in the market.

Jiang Xinian was thinking about it when he heard a choked call: "-Yunqing?

Jiang Xinian turned his head and saw the person, a middle-aged man dressed as a doctor, the other party looked at himself without blinking with tears in his eyes as if he was looking at his own son, "It's you, it's really you." Where have you been all these years, kid? I thought you were ...... when I said goodbye."

Jiang Xinian was really relieved at this time, both of them were soft and docile, and his subordinates were stunned to see that Manager Jiang, who was usually called the iron-faced Yama, actually showed a warm smile and said to the visitor: "Master Gu, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed." ”