Just as Song Yichen was thinking about how to fool Zhang Sanfeng, he suddenly heard a loud voice on the river coming from afar: "Hurry up and stop the boat, hand over the child obediently, and the Buddha will spare your life, otherwise you will be ruthless." This voice came from the waves, and it was clear to the ears, Song Yichen was startled, obviously the internal strength of the person who called was not weak, with his cultivation before being injured, it was obviously easy to deal with this person, but now without using internal force, I am afraid it is very difficult, this is not the world of smiling and proud rivers and lakes, Ling Hu Chong can defeat countless masters just by relying on the Dugu Nine Swords, this is in the Yitian world, and the grade of internal force is not one!

There are three river boats on the river at this moment, two river boats, rowing towards the other one as if flying, and on the tip of a small boat in front of him sits a bearded man, rowing quickly with both hands, and in the cabin are a man, a woman and two children. There was a larger ship in the back, and in the boat stood four monks, as well as seven or eight Mongolian military attachés. The military attachés picked up the planks and paddled with them. The bearded man was very strong, and as soon as the oars were pulled, the small boat rushed to the sky, but after all, there were many people on the boat behind, and the two boats were getting closer and closer.

Song Yichen knew that eighty percent of the girls on the boat in front of him were Zhou Zhiruo, and the soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty were behind them, and as for the other eight achievements were Zhang Sanfeng's boat, he looked at it and saw a sloppy old man observing the chase between the two boats on the river, but the other party also saw someone looking at him and looking at Song Yichen. Song Yichen knew that he would definitely not be able to escape the eyes of this old man, so he smiled and nodded at Zhang Sanfeng. At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng's age has broken through 100, even with the suppression of the plane, Song Yichen still feels that he has broken through to the innate level, but after thinking about it, he also knows that if he does not break through the innate nature, it will be difficult to live past the age of 100.

Zhang Sanfeng saw that Song Yichen released kindness to him, and he didn't pay too much attention to him, and he didn't bother with him. In fact, Song Yichen wanted to make a move at the moment, of course he didn't make a move against Zhang Sanfeng, he definitely couldn't beat Zhang Sanfeng now, he wanted to save Zhou Zhiruo's father, Zhou Zhiruo's life was actually quite pitiful, he was exterminated and Zhang Wuji was miserable. After a while, the officers and soldiers drew their bows and shot arrows at the boat in front, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but snatch the oars from the captain at this moment, and after two blows in the water, the ferry boat crossed the bow of the boat, and greeted the incoming boat, shouting: "Tartar stop, Hugh has to do murder and hurt people!" Then he stood up, his big sleeves fluttered, and he pounced on the boat from the air, and instantly knocked several people who were wearing it away.

Song Yichen didn't stay at the moment, although he couldn't use his internal force, his cultivation was still there, and a little light skill could still be used, and he cooperated with Zhang Sanfeng to kill a few Tartars. Song Yichen didn't use the Longquan Sword, he just used a folding fan, plus he couldn't use internal force, the lethality was not as good as in the past, but fortunately, Zhang Sanfeng was there, and he was able to end the battle quickly.

The leading military attache shouted: "Wu Na Lao Dao, what are you doing?" Zhang Sanfeng scolded: "Dog Tartar! Come again to do evil and harm good people, get out of here quickly!" The military attache said: "Do you know who this person is? That is the remnant of the Yuanzhou Demon Sect and the thief, and the whole world wants to arrest the criminal!"

Song Yichen doesn't care much about these, it doesn't matter who is in power, as long as he doesn't kill the people indiscriminately, if the Mongols have passed the period of slaughtering the Han people, the contradictions between the Mongols and the Han have been suppressed for a short time, if the Mongols can really treat the Han people equally, Song Yichen doesn't mind at all. However, one thing is certain, he will not help Ah Jiu's cheap ancestor at all.

Zhang Sanfeng was taken aback when he heard the words "Yuanzhou Demon Sect Anti-Thief", "He turned his head and asked the bearded man, "Is what he said true?" The bearded man was drenched in blood, holding the boy in his left hand, with tears in his eyes, and said, "Little lord...... The little lord shot them to death. This sentence is an acknowledgment of one's identity.

"The deceased is gone, you have done your best, it is not your responsibility," Song Yichen comforted.

But the big man didn't listen at all, and gently put down the boy's body and threw himself at the military attaché. However, he was already wounded, and the two long arrows on his shoulders and backs were not pulled out, and the arrows were poisonous, and as soon as his body was raised, he fell on the deck of the ship with a "hey" in his mouth.

"Why bother!" Song Yichen shook his head, and then turned his gaze to Zhang Sanfeng to signal him to call the shots, he has no internal strength now, and the main force at this time is the other party.

Zhang Sanfeng also realized what the other party meant, and felt that since he had helped a good person, he should do it to the end, and immediately said to the military attaché: "This boy has died, and the rest of the people are poisoned by arrows, and they will die in a blink of an eye, you have already made meritorious contributions, so let's go!"

However, the military attache did not admit it, and wanted to get the other party's head, which was a meritorious feat! He violently killed Zhang Sanfeng, but Zhang Sanfeng was so easy to kill, and he knocked the military attache away in a moment, and the rest of the people also knew that something big had happened, so they immediately rowed a boat and ran away.

At this time, a little girl's cry came, and she was seen to pounce on a male corpse in the cabin, just crying: "Daddy, Daddy!" Song Yichen saw that she was crying sadly, so he walked over and patted her body, hugged the male corpse, and said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Can you park the boat by the river and make a grave for this gentleman." ”

Zhang Sanfeng had already fed medicine to the big man at the moment, and when he saw Song Yichen coming over with a corpse, he also knew that the boatman had died unexpectedly, and he nodded in agreement, seeing Song Yichen holding a middle-aged man, but his steps were not half messy, and he couldn't help but observe, it was okay not to observe, but he was taken aback when he observed: "I didn't expect Xiaoyou to have such a cultivation, who can hurt you?" Thinking about him, Zhang Sanfeng has always felt that there is no rival in the world, and the man in front of him is not much worse than himself, and the one who can hurt this son is probably similar to himself.

"I competed with others, but I didn't expect that after it was over, I found that the other party's internal strength was so domineering," Song Yichen smiled bitterly.

"I didn't expect that there are so many masters in the world, but I underestimated the heroes of the world before the old way. Zhang Sanfeng sighed.

"Zhang Zhenren is humble, and I want to thank Zhang Zhenren for teaching me a set of boxing techniques!"

"Hey, I haven't met Xiaoyou, and I have taught you martial arts?" Zhang Sanfeng was stunned! Really stunned! The ancients were superstitious, and the word dream also appeared, but I didn't expect it to come from the mouth of the person in front of me, could it be that the other party had any intentions?

"Well, the real person used to teach a set of boxing techniques called Taijiquan in the dreams of the younger generation, but unfortunately he didn't teach the heart method!" Song Yichen nodded.

He said this, Zhang Sanfeng was completely stunned, although at this time Taijiquan has not yet been created, but the general idea is really there, the name has been taken, this matter except for himself, no second person knows, I didn't expect the person in front of me to really know, did he really teach the other party when he was dreaming! No! The other party said that there is already a formed boxing method, he has not yet created it, and the other party insists that it is his own handover, is it the god turned into his own image, taught this person, and then let this person wake me up? It must be like this!

At this time, the boat had already docked, and Song Yichen took Zhou Zhiruo and others to dig a pit for the boatman and bury the boatman.