"Bang......" Everyone only heard a sound, only to see Murong Canghai rush back the two pulps in his hand, and the boat rushed to the end at a faster speed, with high splashes on both sides, and suddenly, he was drowned in the splash.

Everyone immediately held their breath, and the atmosphere did not dare to gasp.

"It's here!"

I don't know who shouted, the bow of the boat had already touched the shore, and the splash happened to fall, and Murong Canghai appeared in everyone's field of vision again, and he was not wet by the splash, not even his hair was damp at all.

"Win! Win! We won! ”

After being stunned for a moment, the villagers of Xiangyang Village cheered, tears of joy in their eyes, and rushed to tell each other to celebrate the hard-won victory.

Murong Canghai came ashore, turned around, looked at the cheering crowd, and then, that gaze slowly fell on Su Yueming's body-

Su Yueming raised the corners of her lips and smiled.

"Little lady, your son-in-law is so good, you are really married to a good man." The jubilant villagers surrounded Murong Canghai and Su Yueming in the middle, and some said.

"......," Su Yueming said.

"Well said." But Murong Canghai had already snatched her words, and accepted the misunderstanding of others with peace of mind.

Here, Peach Blossom Village ushered in the first defeat since the start of the dragon boat race, and the helmsmen looked at each other, and the rest of the villagers were also depressed.

And the village chief, whose face had turned green, snorted coldly and said, "I haven't announced who will win and who will lose, they are too early to be happy!" ”

"Village Chief, what are you going to do?" The thug on the side asked in a low voice.

"......" The village chief's cloudy little eyes stared at Murong Canghai who had returned to the villagers, and said coldly, "Give it to me!" ”

When the thug heard this, he couldn't help but hesitate a little, his face was embarrassed, and he said, "Fight now?" Village Chief, there are so many people here, will it be too much? ”

The village chief said, "What are you afraid of, my uncle is our county master." Whoever dares to get along with me can't get along with my uncle, listen to me and clean him up! Again! ”

"Yes!" Several thugs were inspired by the village chief's words, so they each took their swords, guns and sticks, and walked towards Murong Canghai and the jubilant crowd with great force.

Without looking back, he had already sensed the approach of the wicked, and a sneering sneer crossed his lips.

"Up." Someone among the people who quietly attacked him shouted, but suddenly, Murong Canghai turned around, only to see a cold light flash, and the light had already been waved out in the blink of an eye.

Sword!

A sword that sharpens iron like clay!

A chilling sword!

This sword went out, fast and accurate, so fast that people thought they were seeing a beam of light, and before everyone could react, Su Yueming suddenly felt that another red flash flashed in front of him.

That's blood!

"Ahh Only to hear a terrible scream breaking through the sky, everyone was so frightened that they took a step back, and when they looked closely, they found that the person who rushed to the front had become a "handless man", and the two arms fell to the ground like rotten fruits in autumn, stained with dust, and the man was lying on the ground, his face was pale, his whole body was convulsed, and he screamed, and he was about to faint in pain.

"......" When the village chief saw this, he couldn't help but gasp, and his brain was numb with fright.

"If you want to cut me with your hands, I will cut off your hands, and the rest of the place is still yours." His eyebrows were calm, his expression was calm, and he said lightly in the face of the bloody scene in front of him.