Chapter 1362: Is there any news?

"Whew......" Song Chuyang breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around and looked behind him.

The battleship, which had just been standing on the water, had completely disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Even Zhuo Yiqing, as well as the grudges between the two of them, also sank to the bottom of the water together.

At this time, the sky has long since disappeared from the lightning and thunder just now.

The sun came out from behind the clouds again, and the sun and breeze caressed me, and everything was back to what it was before.

On the other side, Sima Lingqing stood on a battleship with an uneasy expression.

He kept wiping the sweat from his head and looked around, as if waiting for something.

After a while, he patted the subordinates beside him and asked, "Is there a letter?"

The subordinate shook his head and replied, "Elder Sima, there are no ...... yet."

Sima Lingqing let out a long sigh, his brows were tightly locked, his eyes were red, and he said to himself: "I said a long time ago, this matter is nine deaths, Zhuo Yiqing is one of the three heroes of Zhuyu, Elder Song shouldn't fight hard, hey......"

He paced back and forth on the battleship with his hands behind his back, and then said, "It's been so long, and I haven't had a letter yet, just in case...... How will the Cuiliu Sect survive?"

The more Sima Lingqing thought about it, the more frightened he felt, he stopped, reached out and touched the cold sweat on his head.

At this time, his subordinates quickly came to his side, pointed ahead, and whispered, "Elder Sima, the person who inquired about the news has arrived. ”

Sima Lingqing hurriedly raised his head and looked over, walked quickly to the side of the battleship, and waited for the news brought by the other party.

"Oops...... Oh no!" said the disciple who inquired about the news as soon as he stopped the battleship.

Sima Lingqing felt a sigh in his heart, and his eyes were a little dark.

His voice trembled and he asked uncertainly, "Yes...... It's Elder Song, is it defeated?"

The subordinate nodded with a heavy face and replied, "We saw with our own eyes that Elder Song's battleship has sunk!

Sima Lingqing's legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground.

He grabbed the railing of the boat and said bitterly: "Heaven, heaven, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I knew that I shouldn't have let him go when I stopped Elder Song!"

He stood on the battleship and was silent for a long time before he stabilized his emotions a little.

"Okay, inform everyone, and quickly return to the Cuiliu Sect to garrison!" Sima Lingqing lowered his head slightly and said to his subordinates beside him.

Before the other party could reply, a voice suddenly came from the other side: "Elder Sima, there is a ship on the other side that seems to be coming towards us!"

When Sima Lingqing heard this, he quickly turned his head and cast his gaze to the opposite side.

He made a closer look, suddenly widened his eyes, and exclaimed, "This sign...... It's from Zixia Island!"

As soon as these words came out, the people on the battleship immediately panicked.

"It's bad, it must have been arranged by Zhuo Yiqing, he wants to wipe out all the people from our Cuiliu Island!" said a subordinate with a frown and a panicked face.

Sima Lingqing took a few deep breaths and calmly arranged: "Just a battleship, something is wrong, it must not be that simple, it may be a bait, don't pay attention to it, hurry up and return to Cuiliu Island!"

"Yes!" the subordinate replied in a deep voice, immediately turned around and ran away, and gave an arrangement.

Soon, the warships of Cuiliu Island gathered together and sailed back together.

After a while, the subordinate who had just gone to inquire about the news came to Sima Lingqing's side and said in a low voice: "Elder Sima, I know this battleship, it is the one carrying Zhuo Yiqing!"

"No," Sima Lingqing narrowed his eyes, thought about it carefully, and said, "Zhuo Yiqing just killed Elder Song, so he can't wait to chase us?"

"Elder, there seem to be very few people on the other side's boat, do you want to stop and talk to them?" the subordinate asked tentatively, hunched slightly.

Sima Lingqing lowered his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head and replied, "Don't act rashly, let's go back first!"

It didn't take long for the warships led by Sima Lingqing to sail back to Cuiliu Island.

Yun Xi, Huang Fusong and the others heard the message from their subordinates and hurried to Sima Lingqing's side to meet them.

Yun Xi had an angry expression on his face, stared at the battleship coming from the opposite side, and said viciously: "This Zhuo Yiqing is simply looking for death, and he actually came here with him, and he doesn't take our Cuiliu Sect seriously!"

Sima Lingqing also looked serious, and then said: "It's true that he is not small, he has followed us so far, I don't know what his purpose is?"

He turned his head and greeted a subordinate, and arranged in a deep voice: "Notify the others, drive the battleship out, and after making sure that there is no hidden battleship behind it, immediately surround it, I want to see what Zhuo Yiqing wants to do!"

At this time, Song Chuyang was roaming gracefully, driving the battleship of Zixia Island, sailing on the sea.

He had already noticed the movements of Sima Lingqing and the others, and his heart was full of doubts.

"What are you doing?" Song Chuyang scratched his scalp and muttered with a puzzled expression, "Running back in such a hurry, could it be that something happened to the Cuiliu Sect?"

"Hey, why did you come back again? I would be embarrassed to be here to welcome me. Song Chuyang touched his face and thought silently in his heart.

Song Chuyang frowned and looked at the battleship that was directly ramming: "But, why do you feel that the comer is not good?"

"It's not good, they think that the people from Zixia Island are attacking?" Thinking of this possibility, Song Chuyang quickly stood up.

He walked quickly to the deck, slashed the battle flag of the Zixia Sect with one palm, and shouted at the ships that were getting closer and closer, "It's me!"

Song Chuyang's shout was enough to extinguish the true qi, so that everyone on the ship could hear it clearly, and in an instant, the people on the boat boiled.

Song Chuyang came back alive!

Sima Lingqing's ship quickly approached Song Chuyang, and Song Chuyang strode up.

But when Sima Lingqing and the entire people on the boat saw him, their eyes were about to fall.

Song Chuyang said in surprise: "What do you mean?"

"Elder Song, you ...... Are you really still alive?" Huangfu Song's eyes were red, and he was the first to exclaim.

Song Chuyang glanced at Huangfu Song: "What's the matter, you were disappointed when I came back alive?"

Huangfu Song hurriedly smiled and said, "Elder Song, what are you talking about, it's just that I'm more curious about Zhuo Yiqing's ending." ”

Song Chuyang shook his head and said indifferently: "I really don't know this very well, after he was frozen by my Flying Frost True Qi, he fell into the water with my battleship." ”

"Zhuo Yiqing is already at the level of a pseudo-Yuanying, you defeated him so easily?" This time it was not Huangfu Song who spoke, but Sima Lingqing, who had been standing next to him.

"Hmph, what is a pseudo-Yuan Baby?" Song Chuyang snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

After finishing speaking, he shouted violently, and Yuanying's true qi burst out instantly!

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