However, thinking of Zong Zhengke's other identity, Pei Junshao's heart slowly sank again. His understanding of Venerable Su Hui had improved a lot during this time. If he really has a strange heart, if nothing else, there is one person he must face - the Supreme One!

Pei Junshao couldn't help but sigh lightly, Tianxingguo is just a small country in the world. Venerable Su Hui, if she really enters the world, her identity is enough to match a man who is far more noble than him.

The body shook and scattered Pei Junshao's trance. The hanging basket had already landed on the head of a small boat, Pei Yuncheng hurriedly helped him step into the boat, and the medicine boy who was taking care of the old lady on the side also helped the old man to get on the boat.

The boatman was a middle-aged man with a swarthy face. He smiled at the crowd and set off on the pole. Pei Junshao couldn't help but look behind him again, but he couldn't help but feel sad when he saw that there was no beauty in the bow of the ship.

This body of water was really wonderful, and Pei Junshao quickly focused his attention on the hidden formation here. He knew that the ghost king water village was settled here under the guidance of the masters, and he had been admiring it for a long time. Now that there is a good opportunity, he naturally has to understand and comprehend it.

Such a small boat swayed and sailed among the lotus bushes for most of the hour. Over there, Pei Yuncheng had already talked to the boatman, and he was talking incoherently. Suddenly heard an exclamation, or a strange squeak, everyone was stunned.

Pei Junshao reacted immediately, and subconsciously wanted to stand up, but his feet were unstable, and he fell back to the same place. He hurriedly said: "That's the cry of Ah Ke's pet beast Changshou'er!" What happened to Ah Ke? ”

Pei Yuncheng had martial arts cultivation in his body, so he stood up and looked at the place where the voice came from. It's a pity that the lotus leaves in this water area are extremely luxuriant, even if Pei Yuncheng is nearly nine feet tall, he can't find the boat that Zong Zhengke is on.

Suddenly, a shrill whistle seemed to pierce the eardrum. The face of the big man who supported the Pei family's uncle and nephew changed slightly, and he said hurriedly: "Distinguished guests, please sit tight!" There is a sneak attack from water ghosts, let's go quickly. ”

In a word. And all the people were not at peace. Pei Junshao remembered that Zong Zhengke had mentioned that she was seriously injured, and he was even more worried. But the boatman let out a low hum and then strutted the pole, and the boat scurried into the deeper lotus bushes as if it were spiritual, leaving the whistle far behind.

Zong Zhengke's boat took herself, Yan Yuzhen, and Changshou'er. Xu took the four rings and sat in the back boat. Behind them were the riders of the Flying Leopard Rider.

When the water ghost sneak attacked, Zong Zhengke was listening to Yan Yuzhen tell interesting stories in the Yan family's army. This kid has a talent for storytelling, he is colorful, and no matter how boring the training martial arts are, he can tell them interestingly, and even Changshou'er can listen to them.

But longevity is a natural creature after all. The sense of danger is far greater than that of humans. The water ghost under the boat was afraid that he didn't have time to do anything to the boat, so Changshou Er suddenly screamed, and the white light flashed, and its body was like an electric shot, and Porphym jumped into the water, and immediately disappeared.

Yan Yuzhi was frightened by Changshou'er's exclamation, but he had already cultivated a beast-like intuition after many years of battlefield battles. He immediately realized that something was wrong, drew the long sword hanging from his waist, and sat down. Lunge rushed towards Zong Zhengke, and reassured: "Sister Ke, don't be afraid, I will protect you......"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Zong Zhengke raise the sleeves of his wide robe and wave it at him. The big sleeves embroidered with a large silver-white cloud pattern and a faint pink color were like a match, carrying the sound of the wind and gently knocking him to the ground - he had no power to resist!

At the same time, a snowy dagger "duh" sounded and pierced into the board of the ship where Yan Yuzhi was standing. If he had fallen even a little slowly, the dagger, visibly coated in venom, would have unceremoniously pierced the back of his heart.

What happened next made Yan Yuzhen even more dumbfounded.

He saw the delicate sister Ying Ying stand up. At the same time, with the speed with which he was also frightened, he drew a soft sword from the gorgeous gold-inlaid jade belt around her waist. With a slight flick of her snow-white slender wrist, the tip of the soft sword suddenly burst out with three extremely beautiful sword flowers. Then, she stood firmly on the plank. To put it mildly, he held a sword to block the slender pole in the hand of the boat lady who was holding the boat.

Even, Sister Ke could bow her head and smile at him, and said lightly: "If you can get up, just protect me." ”

Yan Yuzhi's mind was excited, and he hurriedly got up, but he trampled the boat to the ground. It looks like it's going to tip over at any moment. The little face climbed up the red cloud, and he felt extremely ashamed. But he grew up on horseback since he was a child, and he really didn't understand the essentials of this water war. He's already good at this, and there are still a lot of people who get seasick on the Flying Leopard Ride.

Zong Zhengke chuckled, feeling that Yan Yuzhi, who was annoyed at this time, really had the appearance of a child. She actually knew that Yan Jiajun was not good at water warfare, so she didn't tease him, and said with a smile: "You just sit down, little thief, and you don't need the dignified young marshal to take action personally." ”

As he spoke, Zong Zhengke's wrist trembled violently, and he skillfully avoided another thrust from the ship's pole. At the same time, there were two crisp sounds, and the tip of her soft sword actually burst out strangely, like a little silver cold star heading straight to the front of the boat girl.

Xu took into account the identity of Zong Zhengke's daughter, and You Qi arranged for her to be a thirty-year-old boat lady to support the boat. But no one could have imagined that this seemingly honest boat lady would cooperate with the ghost of the ship to attack Yan Yuzhi blatantly.

For a while, Zong Zhengke couldn't figure out, was this someone asking for his own life, or was this assassination aimed at Yan Yuzhi? But no matter who the assassin's target was, and if such an incident occurred, the You family had to give an explanation to the Xiao family.

The boat lady's cultivation is not very high, but there are also four grades. If Zong Zhengke hadn't used Li Yi's medicine to stabilize the dantian's injuries and rebuild some internal strength, today, he might really capsize.

The tip of the soft sword accurately sank into the hole on the chest of the boat girl, and the boat girl screamed, stared at Zong Zhengke, sneered twice, and shouted: "Zong Zheng girl, the real person does not show her face!" But in any case, Yunhang Xiao Mansion, I'm afraid you can't leave! ”

After saying that, the boat lady showed a resolute look on her face, and directly bit the poison sac hidden in her teeth, and immediately bled to death. At the same time, the water near the boat was covered with layers of blood, and Changshou jumped out of the water, stood on the board, and triumphantly brandished its trophy, a pair of cold spikers.

This assassination took place in a moment. Start fast and end faster. The two small boats behind the boat, which were deliberately thrown off by the boat mother, arrived quickly. Seeing this, the Xu family broke out in a cold sweat. Especially Mingxin, he almost didn't directly scare his guts. If the girl has three long and two short, she and her nine clans are afraid that they will become funeral companions!

The boat stood still, and Zong Zhengke looked at the boat lady who died of poisonous hair and sighed. This is a dead man, a dead man. Who would want his own life at the cost of a dead man? (To be continued.) )