The man who was leaning through the water was shocked, turned his hand and took the big bow from his back, held the bow in both hands, and slashed down with all his might, hitting the water arrow.

"Bang~"

There was a bang, and the iron-tired hard bow exploded into powder on the spot. Immediately afterward, the water arrow drove straight into the man's chest without hesitation, and rushed diagonally into the night sky, never to be seen again.

The man ate such an arrow, most of his heart and half of his lungs were broken, and he couldn't even scream, so he fell back into the lake in silence and turned into food for the fish and shrimp in the lake.

This man is not only proficient in archery, but also strong in water, and is also a first-class good hand. He fires cold arrows in the water, which not only reduces the risk of detection to the maximum. And if things don't go wrong, he can also escape calmly with the help of water escape.

But this man could no longer imagine that not only did he shoot cold arrows, but he was completely blinded by the Demon Saint. And the direction of escape was also accurately grasped by Cheng Li.

The blow that splashed water into an arrow seemed random, but it was actually the most powerful blow in the "Canghai Liuhe". And regardless of speed and height, it is calculated just right. It just so happened that at the moment when the underwater man ran out in one breath and could not go to the water for ventilation, the water arrow was ready to kill him.

Not to mention, after being swept away by Cheng Li, the weak lake water actually became harder than steel, more fierce than bullets, and smashed the iron tire bow, drilling a bloody hole in the chest of the man under the water. It's so powerful, it's just appalling.

The corpses sank, blood gushing and staining large swathes of the lake red. But at the same time, there was a sound of rushing water from far and near. I saw three small boats, coming from the east, south, and west directions. But he saw that the boat was tall and short, and there were more than ten people standing in total. Everyone was dressed up and had swords on them. Obviously, those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.

The Demon Saint's face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "The annoying flies are here again. Senior brother, for my brother is unwilling to kill again. How about I'll leave it to you?"

Cheng Lijaw said: "It's okay." Senior brother, please leave. ”

The Demon Saint laughed, picked up the wine jug casually, and didn't use a cup, just looked up to the sky and poured it into his mouth, and drank the whole pot of wine clean in a few sips. With a flick of his hand, he threw the flask into the lake. Then he put his hands behind his back and groaned.

"Raise your head to the northwest clouds, lean on the sky and have a long sword,

People say that here, see you in the middle of the night, and the bullfighting is bright.

I am absolutely high in the mountains, the pool is empty and the water is cold, and the moon and stars are light.

When the rhino burns down, he is afraid of the railing, the wind and thunder are angry, and the fish and dragon are miserable.

The gorge bundles the Cangjiang River, passing the dangerous building, and wants to fly back.

You might as well lie down and curling cold.

The rise and fall of the ages, a hundred years of sad laughter, a moment of viewing.

Ask who unloads again, a piece of sail on the sandy shore, tied to the oblique sunline?"

In the sound of Xin Jiaxuan's "Water Dragon Yin", the figure of the Demon Saint slowly rose into the air, and in a moment, it had stepped into the sky, hidden in the deep starry sky, and could never be seen again. Only the sound of groaning was not dispersed for a while, and it still reverberated faintly on the surface of the lake.

The cultivation of the Demon Saint is very high, and he has already reached the peak, and even above the Extreme Yuan Realm. Therefore, in Cheng Li's eyes, this kind of behavior is very ordinary, and there is no fuss. But for ordinary people, it is absolutely shocking, simply shocking.

The three ships that were rapidly approaching from the surface of the lake, the previous one was menacing, and they should give this side a dismount first.

But the Demon Saint suddenly came with such a hand, and even though everyone on the ship witnessed it with their own eyes, how could they believe it? For a while, everyone couldn't help but stretch out their hands and rub their eyes continuously, wondering if there was something wrong with them. The momentum before, not to mention disappearing without a trace, is definitely not one in ten miles.

Cheng Li smiled dumbly. Shake your head slightly. didn't get up, just kept sitting cross-legged, and said casually: "A few people on the boat over there, they came here in the middle of the night, what are you doing?"

The people on the boat woke up like a dream, and the boat continued to approach, and it came to a place less than five zhang or so away from the boat that Cheng Li was riding, and then it slowly stopped. On the boat on the left side, someone coughed vigorously twice, and in a deliberately stern tone, he asked, "You are the Black Demon Lord Cheng Li?"

Cheng Li glanced at it casually, and saw seven or eight people standing on this boat. Looking at their dress, they are the same as the Taishan Tianhe people I saw before, Di Jun of Songshan "Baizhang Song", as well as Qin Di of Hengshan's "Liangqin", Xiao Dafang of "Tianlai Xiao" and so on.

It's just that these people have a bigger grade and a higher level of cultivation. If nothing else, these people are the masters of the three factions of Taishan, Songshan, and Hengshan. The person who asked Cheng Li before was a fat Taoist of the Taishan faction.

Cheng Li's gaze moved to the side again. But I saw that on the boat in the middle, there were several high-rollers who had finished their outfits. In a hurry, I can't see its origin.

As for the boat on the far right, there were two young men standing. One was dressed in patched but cleanly washed old clothes, and held a green bamboo cane in his hand. The other was wearing a moon-white monk's robe, with two rows of ring scars on his head and a string of dark green prayer beads wrapped around his wrists, which was a monk.

On the left and middle two boats, those elders from Taishan and Songshan and Hengshan, as well as those high-rollers in the rivers and lakes, Cheng Li didn't pay much attention to them. But when he went to the two young men on the boat on the right, Cheng Li couldn't help but glance at them a few more times.

Because the cultivation of these two young people is obviously higher than the others. Strictly speaking, the people on the other two ships combined, they are probably not as good as these two young men.

The pinnacle of the realm. Cheng Li didn't need to take a second look, he had already judged the general cultivation of these two young people. They all belonged to the masters of the pinnacle realm. But on the rivers and lakes, when did it start that there were such two of them?

Seeing that Cheng Li didn't answer, he didn't put himself in his eyes at all. The Tarzan Sect's fat Dadao Shiden was furious. He "Qiang~" drew his sword out of the sheath, pointed the tip of the sword at Cheng Li, and shouted: "Okay, you devil, you dare to look at no one like this? The evil devil is outside, everyone has to be punished, everyone doesn't need to talk to him about the rules of the rivers and lakes, they are all side by side!"

Having said that, but in reality, no one responded to the call of this fat Dao priest at all. Just kidding, after seeing the scene of the Demon Saint just now, the arrogance in everyone's hearts had already been killed six or seven points.

Cheng Li and the Demon Saint are senior brothers, so there is a brother like this, no matter how bad the younger brother is, where will he be sent? rashly drew his sword and rushed forward...... That's not killing, it's probably just sending people to death. Just ask, who is willing to send them to death indiscriminately?