Looking into the distance, the fisherman singing the head of the water tune is about to reel in the net and return. Rows of small boats alternately crossed to the shore. Yi Huan stared at the small boat dozens of meters away, without sails and penny, and the white-bearded fisherman leaned on the edge of the black peng, looking up at the sky, and didn't seem to have much thought of returning home.

Yi Huan stared closely at the bow of the white-bearded fisherman, thought for a long time, and smiled......

A puff of white smoke rose from the canopy. The white-bearded old man's hair flowed, and he turned his head to see a monster standing next to the canopy, holding a bowl of fish soup to be brought to his mouth, but he showed a gentle and kind smile, and did not say anything.

Bao Linqiu originally wanted to take advantage of the old man's inattention and secretly drink fish soup, but he was a little embarrassed after being discovered by the old man. But seeing that the old man had no intention of beating him, he relieved himself to put a bowl of fish soup into his stomach and burped contentedly.

"You little one, you love to steal food. Someone else is full when he burps, but he is hungry when he burps. The old man smiled and stroked his beard.

Yi Huan stood beside him, gave Bao Lin Qiu an encouraging look, watched Bao Lin Qiu happily slip into the canopy, and sat down next to the white-bearded old man.

"This little guy of mine can do big things in the future. ”

He fanned lightly, and the breeze came slowly, and in less than a moment he heard the sound of crumbling and pots and pans in the canopy.

"I've never seen such an impolite guest as you. ”

"Don't be so rusty, old man. Aren't we all in the same boat? ”

The boat is leisurely, carrying an old man and a handsome, drifting in the sunset.

"How's your business going?" asked the old man suddenly. He didn't know that what Yi Huan wanted to do when he went out of the valley this time would affect the safety of the entire Wunan. However, whether Huicheng, the most important city in Lingnan, can be handed over to Yi Huan, the old man is still a little worried. Helplessly, Ouyang's old friend assured him that it would be appropriate for this matter to be handed over to Yi Huan, as long as he cooperated.

"Everything went smoothly without any problems. Yi Huan replied confidently.

"You're going well, but we're fishermen. Those elders who are subject to the City Lord's Mansion sometimes have to look at their faces when fishing. ”

The old man sighed, a bit like an old tree in the sunset.

"Why is the atmosphere so sad with you?"

Yi Huan pinched his fingers, and suddenly said angrily:

"Tell me, who are you old things bullied? Is it the useless garbage in the back?"

Behind?

The old man was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, a giant pleasure boat was breaking the waves and coming with great momentum.

"Hey, old brute! good dogs don't get in the way!"

On the giant pleasure boat, a samurai with a sword yelled at the white-bearded fisherman. The old man's boat was right in front of them, blocking the way of the pleasure boat.

"Alas, it's all this time, I don't worry about the people of the city, and I still drive the boat to play around, it's really the destruction of my Fancheng!"

The old man sighed. He had already recognized this person as the guest of the second elder in the city lord's mansion, and relying on the prestige of his master, he did not cause trouble to the people.

"It's just right to come, there are so many roads around here, and it's boring for him to walk one way. Speaking of which, there's another thing I need to ask you, old man. ”

"What's the matter?" asked the old man.

Yi Huan whispered in his ear, the old man listened, and nodded his head after a while.

"I'll leave this matter to the old man. The old man promises that at that time, there will never be a fisherman on the Huai River who will hinder you. ”

"That's very good. ”

Yi Huan had an important thing in his heart. Then the remaining one is to clean up the bunnies in the back. With the old man here, the fisherman obeys his command, and it will not hinder his plans. But the wastes of the City Lord's Mansion behind him are not controllable. The only way for them to consciously stay away from the Huai River is to watch the Baolin ball.

"Hey, hey, hey, did you hear me speak, get out of the way!" the doorman was completely anxious, he had always been rampant, and when he went out, others saw him and immediately hid away, and the two people in front of him really didn't know how to lift.

He glanced at him, hinting left and right.

Seeing that the master made a look, he understood left and right, and walked towards the cabin.

Bang!

The artillery was hurled at the fishing boat, which exploded rapidly on the surface of the river. The strange thing is that the two boats are not more than a few tens of meters apart, but the artillery can only land around the fishing boat, and although it stirs up thousands of huge waves, none of them hit the boat of the white-whiskered fisherman.

"What are you all eating?" the swordsman yelled at the left and right.

On Yi Huan's side, although the artillery failed to hurt the fishing boat in the slightest, the wave stirred up also caused the entire fishing boat to jolt in the tide.

The white-bearded fisherman and Yi Huan stood firmly on the boat as if their heels were rooted, as if they were all right.

But the canopy of the boat became a mess of pots and pans because of the shock, and when he heard such a noise, Yi Huan squinted at the people standing on the cruise ship in front of him, and smiled secretly:

"You're done. ”

Before he could speak, an angry face appeared in the canopy. With splashes of fish broth all over his face, he roared and jumped towards the boat.

The people on the cruise ship didn't react, they only felt that a black shadow flashed in front of them, and the person who took the lead was slapped into the water. It was only in the light of lightning that a few people were stunned, and only when they saw the Bo Lin ball punch interrupting the foredeck of the cruise ship, did they realize their situation, and they scattered and fled like wolves.

"Monsters!

The Baolin Ball did not reduce its anger, destroying everywhere, and turning into a mess everywhere it went. The tables and chairs in the cabin were all trampled to smithereens, and in the blink of an eye, the mast was uprooted by him and thrown into the middle of the river.

Seeing that the cruise ship was about to be dismantled into piles of blocks, the people on board fled for their lives at the speed of light, and soon the lifeboats were crowded. Bao Linqiu wanted to catch up, but suddenly the smell of wine and meat on the boat came into his nose, and he turned around and saw that the passenger compartment on the second floor was full of vegetables and fruits.

Watching the Baolin ball wantonly destroy and dismantle the cruise ship into a pile of rotten wood, the white-bearded fisherman stroked his long beard, thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "So that's the case!"

"Old man, do you understand my intentions?" Yi Huan fanned his feather fan and smiled lightly at the mighty river.

"Although you can make the old man tell those fishermen not to come out to fish tomorrow, you can't control the people in the City Lord's Mansion. If many of the elders came out to play, it would ruin the plan. If you do this, you are making them mistakenly think that it is no longer safe on the Huai River, and there are demon clans infested, so they naturally dare not come out to play anymore. ”

"The old man is really smart!"

"Is it really good for you to do this? Alarm the City Lord's Mansion, if the City Lord knows about this, your plans will inevitably be disrupted. The white-bearded fisherman worried.

"Don't be afraid," Yi Huan said with a smile, "This cruise ship is not from a serious financial road, and these people don't dare to make a big deal out of it." The second elder was afraid of things, and he didn't dare to say something like the invasion of the demon clan. What's more, if the demon clan really invades, their way to escape will be much faster than that of ordinary civilians!"

Bao Lin Qiu returned to the fishing boat contentedly, and the dismantled pleasure boat quickly seeped into the bottom of the river, and the water surface returned to calm without a single ripple.

"Old man, I advise you, don't fish here. Yi Huan said.

The people who annoyed the elders of the City Lord's Mansion this time will definitely come to settle accounts in the future. Yi Huan and the others won't stay here all the time, and it is impossible to help the fishermen every time.

You can't be bullied by others all the time.

"We were all born and raised here, where else can we go but here?" the old fisherman looked sad. He grew up in Fancheng, and now 70 years have left a local feeling in his heart.

Leaving his homeland is leaving his roots, where should he go as an old man?

"Go to Little Linglong. ”

When Yi Huan said the name, the appearance of that person appeared in his mind again. led 50,000 sailors to reinforce Xiao Linglong, presumably at this time Xiao Linglong had been recaptured from the hands of the demon clan.

Coming out of the Valley of Dust, he led a few people down the tributaries of the Huai River, and met Wei Zheng, a subordinate of Wei Yuan, on the way. The man happened to disembark from the boat to hunt for wild beasts that could be used as meat on the shore, and happened to encounter a third-order saber-toothed blue wolf.

Besieged by a group of saber-toothed wolves, Wei Zheng was powerless to respond to the enemy. Yi Huan's ferry boat came to the side, feeling the breath and roar of demon beasts in the forest, and suddenly understood in his heart, and rushed to help Wei Zheng kill the wolves.

Afterwards, Wei Zheng led Yi Huan and Wei Yuan to meet, and the high-level soul masters hated each other and complained to each other. At this time, Wei Yuan had just left Fancheng, knowing that no matter whether the news of Xiao Linglong's loss and being invaded by the demon clan was true or not, it was all a plan by the ghost king to divert the tiger from the mountain, and Fancheng would be slaughtered if there was no naval army to protect the city.

Yi Huan told him to rest assured that he would go to Xiao Linglong to rescue, and he hurried to Fancheng, and he had what happened now.

"But Fancheng ......"

The white-bearded old man still had concerns in his heart, so he didn't speak, and was interrupted by Yi Huan: "Doesn't the old man feel that the harsh government is fiercer than the tiger? Now that Xiao Linglong is safe and has a clear master, it is the best place to stay. ”

......

The clouds were twilight, and the dense fog in the west shrouded the southern suburbs. The sky in Huicheng ushered in the night faster than ever. The ghost king's heart was not as confident and bright as it was a few days ago, and like the weather, there had been some changes.

This attack on Fancheng is almost everything ready, and the east wind is not owed. The contrast in strength between the two sides is very large. According to Lin Hai's letter, he would tear down a stone bridge five miles away from the gate of the Fancheng moat in advance, so that they could reach directly under the moat.

After the shark sword will enter the land where the moat is located, the men sent by Lin Hai will open the city gate and welcome them in. In this way, Fan Cheng must be easily taken down.

Even if Lin Hai didn't really rebel, but played tricks as Wei Zong's meticulous work, it would be useless. Since there was no Wei Yuan, the strength of Fancheng's naval army was already weak. He Lin Hai tried to obstruct it on his own, but it was just scratching the elephant, which was insignificant.

Lin Hai has never heard of being able to lead a naval army to war.

However, since the Ghost King went all the way south, he had never seen such a smooth thing. Although Fan Cheng lost Wei Yuan on the waterway and was in a weak position, he could become the most powerful force in the Lingnan realm, and the people in it were not stupid. Why are they not at all aware of what the crisis looks like?

In addition, Bai Lingfeng has not come back yet.

"Report ...... The three generals have already set off!"

A little demon stepped forward to pray.

"Got it. The ghost king was still thinking about other things in his heart, and waved his hand to call him down.

After a while, it was very strange to see that the little demon was still standing under the hall and not leaving.

"This king told you to go down, did you hear?"

The sound of thunder caused a great earthquake to tremble. The little demon trembled, and it took a long time before he said, "Report ...... Bai Lingfeng has just flown back to ...... The imperial capital seems to be ......"