The red-clothed man was hiding in the water, like a big red fish of the demon, quietly swimming towards the boat.

Suddenly, the red-clothed man burst out of the water, and a dagger with a cold light stabbed at Zhao Wuji's face.

The young man was still silent in the joy of seeing the land, and he was unwary of the assassination attack in the water, he could see the strange face of the first killer of Nanliang, half man and half woman, and a pair of murderous eyes, but there was no time to dodge the thunderous blow.

A slender hand suddenly grabbed Zhao Wuji's belt and gently pulled it back, Zhao Wuji fell into the cabin like a rolling stone on a mountain, Chu Renfeng wiped it on his waist with one hand, and a soft sword like a poisonous snake stabbed into the red clothes out of the water.

The two of them fought each other in short combat, Duan Hong's dagger drew a blood groove on Chu Renfeng's shoulder, and Chu Renfeng's soft sword also licked a piece of flesh and blood of the first killer of Nanliang, and he was about to land, and when he arrived on land, the two of them would have more means in a more familiar and complex terrain, but it also meant that the difficulty of killing each other also increased, so the two of them were not as point-and-click as before, they were both looking for an opportunity to kill each other with one blow, and exchanged their own injuries for each other's lives.

With a pop, the red clothes fell into the water, flushed red, and disappeared.

Chu Renfeng stretched out his hand to wipe the wound on his shoulder, and walked slowly along the boat, he didn't have the water nature of Duan Hong's sleeves, so he could only wait for the next time Nanliang's number one killer came out of the water.

The sea is rippling, the boat floats on the water, swaying back and forth, a pair of hands stretches out from the water, ten fingers like hooks, piercing into the hull, the body slowly out of the water, crawling along the hull like a spider, silent, the sea water flows down Duan Hongsleeve's face, half of the man is miserable, half of the woman is demonic.

Chu Renfeng stepped on the slippery board, the board creaked, making a piercing sound, from his point of view, he just couldn't see the red clothes, and Duan Hongsleeves could see the corner of Chu Renfeng's swaying clothes, he slowly opened his mouth, a small dark crossbow was ready to go, in order to hide this dark crossbow, he broke his teeth, and embed the fresh green willow in early spring as a crossbow bed, triggered by the tip of his tongue, the crossbow arrow shot quickly and urgently, it can shoot targets within a hundred zhang, and the crossbow arrow is highly poisonous- Seeing blood to seal the throat, it is not necessary to see blood, the slightest contact is the end of death.

Of course, Duan Hongsleeve didn't think that a small dark crossbow could kill the Northern Wei Dynasty people, but he could tilt the balance of victory in his favor, and in order to ensure that it could play a role in disturbing the people, he deliberately raised his head and increased the angle of shooting.

Ren Tu turned his back to Duan Hongsleeve at the moment, he suddenly turned around slowly, and looked down in the direction of Nanliang's number one killer, it was a visual blind spot, and Duan Hongsleeve couldn't be seen at all, but why did Ren Tu ...... Laugh?

Nanliang's first killer was slightly stunned, and immediately his scalp exploded, and a hidden and domineering Dao Gang swept diagonally from his side, Duan Hongsleeve responded immediately, his hands and feet suddenly exerted force, and his body rotated in the air, which was able to avoid being cut off by Dao Gang's frontal waist.

However, that sword was too powerful, but it was swept away, and a stream of blood had already shot out, and the person was in the air, Duan Hongsleeve's face was gloomy and he looked at the young man who suddenly killed, and the killing intent in his eyes exploded.

"Fried!" Zhao Wuji held the knife in both hands, and spit out a word lightly in his mouth, he was from Xichu, and recognized Fan Xiaokuai as the eldest brother, and Xichu was familiar with swordsmanship.

With a bang, a cloud of blood mist exploded on the body of Nanliang's number one killer, and with another pop, Duan Hongsleeve fell heavily into the sea, and this time the sea was even redder.

Zhao Wuji stretched out his hand and touched his nose, feeling a little proud, the knife techniques taught to him by his father in the past were all above board, and on the way to escape, Chu Renfeng clicked his knife technique in a few words, adding a touch of ruthlessness to the Huanghuang Haoran knife technique, so he could accidentally hurt Duan Hongsleeve.

"Alas, I just saved your life, why don't you say thank you?!" Zhao Wuji said to Chu Renfeng: "If I don't make a move, you will die!"

Chu Renfeng didn't have the slightest carelessness, and always looked at the sea: "You won't let Chu die, because you know that you alone are not Duan Hongsleeve's opponent, you need a big tree to shelter you from the wind and rain, Chu is very suitable at this moment." ”

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly again.

"Good. I couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman's voice coming from the sea, and it was full of anger: "The son of Tu Chu Renfeng and Zhao Xuanji is really heart-to-heart and tacit understanding!"

Duan Hongsleeves broke through the water again, no longer focusing on sneaky assassinations, but showing his strong strength, his toes lightly touched the hull, as if the power of thunder kicked on the hull, and the whole ship spun in the sea for a whole week.

Chu Renfeng smiled slightly, if you want to fight in the open, you stomped suddenly, the spinning boat came suddenly, and there were flying swords shooting out of the two long sleeves of Duan Hong's sleeves, and the soft sword in Chu Renfeng's hand rolled, and the flying sword fell like rain in the sky, falling into the sea.

The red clothes were erratic, and suddenly killed Zhao Wuji, the young man held the knife with both hands and shouted, slashing Huashan with force, the knife was fiercely chopped down, Duan Hongsleeves snorted coldly, and did not dodge at all, the two long sleeves covered the sky and the sun, wrapped the knife, and then wrapped the young man's long knife upward.

The so-called long-sleeved dance, are all these truths, the knife in the sleeve faintly moved, drumming, gradually extinguished, click, the young long knife in response to the sound and broken.

Taking advantage of this gap, Chu Renfeng swept over, and the soft sword once again licked a piece of flesh and blood on Duan Hongsleeve's body, Duan Hongsleeve did not dodge or dodge, his eyes were all Zhao Wuji, the scarlet tongue licked his lips, and the two long sleeves were like poisonous snakes, entangled Zhao Wuji's body, exerting force slightly, and the young man snorted.

"Die!" Duan Hongsleeve said gloomily, the power of the two long sleeves was enough to weigh a thousand catties, and the young man would be squeezed into a meatloaf.

With a hiss, a streamer suddenly shot out from the wrapped long sleeves, and a soft sword stabbed at Duan Hongsleeve's face, leaving a small scar on that flawless half of the woman's face, Chu Renfeng taught him the soft sword, and told him to aim at Duan Hongsleeve's half of the female face when he took out the sword, making you lose your heart.

Sure enough, the already extremely terrifying face was even more distorted, and a trace of blood flowed out of the face that Duan Hongsleeve had protected for more than ten years, and the whole person's hair was sflat, and his face was like a ghost: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Before he could make a move, Chu Renfeng rushed with a whipped leg and the whirring wind, and kicked Nanliang's first killer off the boat, stirring up a huge water wave, and the water ** moved the boat towards the shore.

Seeing that the red clothes were getting farther and farther away, and the land was getting closer and closer, the joy in Zhao Wuji's heart was getting stronger, he climbed to the bow of the boat again, his back was facing the human slaughter, the light in his eyes and the joy on his face gradually disappeared, leaving a slightly serious and gloomy face, with a knife in his hand, and behind him was the seriously injured Northern Wei Dynasty Tu, a good opportunity!

Chu Renfeng simply bandaged the wound and sat on the board, and the Northern Wei people looked at the back of the young man: "This is the best time for you to make a move on me?"

Zhao Wuji grabbed the handle of the knife in his hand, slowly released it, put the knife on the side of his body, turned his head and snorted coldly: "I won't do this kind of thing to take advantage of people's danger, I, Zhao Wuji, am a man who stands up to the sky!"

Chu Renfeng exhaled, if the young man was in trouble, he would finish him in the first time, turned his head to look at the shore, the coastline like a black line gradually became clear, and he could clearly see the reefs and trees, and the rolling tide was like a galloping horse rushing towards the shore, slapping the reef on the shore.

Suddenly, Chu Renfeng's eyes widened, and he commanded Zhao Wuji: "Quick, hurry up and set sail and sail to the sea!"

In the wind and waves, there is a black horse standing on the tide, and on the back of the horse sits a burly middle-aged man, the middle-aged man holds a silver spear in his hand, shining, with a hideous smile on his face, magnificent.

The waves are hard to touch, and the wind retreats,

The general of the Southern Army in Northern Wei Town, the first person in the world to use a gun, Han Xianba!