Chapter Eighty-Nine: Dead Island [1 More Flowers and Subscriptions]

In the vast expanse of the sea, a helicopter hovers in the air, and on the surface of the sea there is a small cruiser.

"Stinky boy, I'll send it here, you must come back alive, don't let us down." Long Yue's eyes were filled with tears, he looked deeply at the junior brother in front of him, and said again.

Yang Yifeng also had a sour nose, although his senior sister was angry with himself all the way, he knew that Long Yue cared about him. This time, I don't know if we can meet again, and the young man's heart is also full of sorrows, all kinds of tastes.

"Go down, it's not far from Dead Island, where will the cruisers below take you, take care." Long Yue patted Yang Yifeng's shoulder, forcibly holding back the falling tears, and swept them over the faces of the Thirteen Taibao in turn, and finally his eyes fell on Murong Xiaodao, whose face was slightly pale.

"I'm sorry, Sister Long Yue, I have to go to Death Island with them, otherwise I will be ashamed of my expectations of Tong Lao." Murong Xiaodao glanced at Long Yue embarrassedly and said with a smile. Then his eyes gently turned to Yan Wu on the side, and said as if no one was around: "What's more, I said that with me here, I won't let Yan Wu be hurt in any way, and from now on, no matter where she goes, I will be by her side." ”

Yan Wu's face was slightly red, but she glanced at Xiaodao with a look of shame, embarrassed to look at the brothers and sisters around her, Xiaodao's tenderness had already melted her heart, although she had not yet expressed her love for Xiaodao, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was in love.

After rushing back to Hong Kong from the capital, Murong Xiaodao was able to walk around under Yan Wu's care, but his body was still a little weak. Originally, he planned to let Long Yue participate in the competition instead of Xiaodao, but Murong Xiaodao wanted to participate in person, and it was this sentence at that time that not only moved Yan Wu, but also made Yang Yifeng unbearable to refuse his request.

At the insistence of Murong Xiaodao, Long Yue already knew that she had no chance to set foot on Death Island, so she was very disappointed, she didn't blame anyone, she just knew that there was no chance to participate in this life, after all, she was already thirty years old, and she had lost her qualification to participate in ten years.

"You bastard, you've been injured like this, and you only care about picking up girls, it's really hard to change your surname. Treat Yanwu girl well, she is a good girl. You also have to take care of yourself, the Murong family has been passed down from generation to generation, you can't let your family have no descendants. Long Yue glanced at Murong Xiaodao and scolded with a smile.

"Hehe, thank you Sister Long Yue for your reminder, I will let myself survive for this responsibility, and I will definitely love my Yanwu in the future and give birth to a lot of children for the Murong family." Murong Xiaodao said with an evil smile on his face.

"You go to die, whoever loves you will give you a child." Yan Wu is a girl after all, thin-skinned, listening to Murong Xiaodao's explicit words, she immediately blushed with shame, glanced at him coquettishly, and ran towards the hatch shyly.

Wang Yiming and the others smiled wryly, they were all happy to see Yan Wu find their beloved, but this trip to Death Island was more than lucky, although no one said anything, but they all knew in their hearts that Yan Wu could get love and enjoy happiness at this time, which was also a great luck in misfortune.

Following the rope of the hatch, the group jumped down on the cruiser in turn, Yang Yifeng carried a bronze gold knife on his back, waved his hand at Long Yue, and the last one landed on the cruiser.

When he returned to Tong's Manor that night, he thought that he would be scolded by his master, but he didn't expect that Tong Lao not only did not blame him for his assertion this time, but also gave Yang Yifeng a unicorn golden knife that he had treasured for decades.

According to Leng Yanluo, this unicorn golden knife is a divine weapon, blowing hair and breaking hair, and it is indestructible. Occupying the third place on the top ten weapons list, it is a weapon that people who practice martial arts, especially those who know how to swordsmanship, dream of.

When the Qilin Golden Sword was born, it caused people to snatch martial arts one after another, and even some foreign warriors rushed to Huaxia in order to get the golden sword. The consequence of the heroes is that there are heavy casualties, and how many famous masters have lost their lives just because of a moment of greed.

In order to avoid causing more killings, Old Man Tong took dozens of masters of the Dragon Soul to join the treasure hunt, and finally snatched the Qilin Golden Knife with his strong strength and put the Golden Knife at home for safekeeping.

At that time, Tong Lao was already the top master in the country, and he was the captain of the dragon soul, so the golden knife fell into his hands, and those who coveted the golden knife also dispelled the idea of greed, but there were still people who did not die, and they came to the Tong family to steal the knife many times, but they all returned in vain, and over time, no one had the idea of fighting the Qilin Golden Knife anymore.

Leng Yama also loved the Qilin Golden Knife back then, but Tong Lao didn't give him the golden knife, firstly, because he didn't want the golden knife to be born and cause an uproar again, and secondly, he was also worried that Leng Yama would be killed because he was carrying a treasure. As the saying goes, the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty, and sometimes flying treasures are not flying disasters.

This time, Tong Lao gave Yang Yifeng the Qilin Golden Knife, and he also made a lot of determination, he just wanted his disciples to have more capital to save their lives, but he didn't want to, the Qilin Golden Knife made Yang Yifeng almost die, this is all a later story, but it also allowed Yang Yifeng to escape from death, and his skills have improved greatly.

Touching the heavy golden knife behind him, Yang Yifeng's heart was full of gratitude to his master, looking at the endless sea level, his mood was never more open, for the sake of the master, and for the responsibility he carried, he also had to live well.

"Yifeng, we don't even have a chance to abstain after stepping on Death Island, except for me, the thirteen Taibao have the best skills in flying snow and harsh winter, and I will let them guard you tightly. Remember, no matter what happens, you have to be calm, becoming a firework messenger is your only task, and it also entrusts all your master's efforts, don't let everyone down. Wang Yiming patted him on the shoulder and said in a deep tone.

Yang Yifeng turned his head and looked at Wang Yiming deeply, feeling heavy. In the face of unpredictable dangers, any kind of bizarre encounter may happen, Wang Yiming is hinting to him, no matter who encounters difficulties, even the crisis of death, he wants Yang Yifeng to focus on the overall situation, not to make wrong decisions for the sake of righteousness, and sometimes, he can even give up some burdens, go all out to fight to the end, and become a fireworks messenger.

"Brother-in-law, I understand what I mean, and I know that you are for my good, but I also have the principle of being a man, no matter under any circumstances, I will not give up every companion, this is not righteousness, nor impulse, but responsibility and surname, if even these two things are gone, it is not a person. As long as we work together and unite as one, even if we fail in the end, I have no regrets. Yang Yifeng said with a resolute look in his eyes.

Wang Yiming smiled slightly bitterly, although he admired Yang Yifeng's personality in his heart, he also secretly decided in his heart that even if he sacrificed everyone in the Thirteenth Taibao, he would help Yang Yifeng become a firework messenger.

"Big brother, Yifeng, Death Island is not far away, let's get ready to go to the island." Yan Dong walked over with a calm face at this time and said.

Yang Yifeng and the others also saw a black dot appear on the sea level, and as the cruiser moved forward rapidly, the black dot became larger and larger, showing an outline.

Everyone gathered on the deck, looking at the gradually clear, no one felt nervous and frightened, but their eyes flashed with excitement.

Sending the group to the shallow water, the cruiser turned its bow and returned in the direction from which it had come.

Glancing at the people behind him, Yang Yifeng took a deep breath and chuckled: "Everyone, the moment of adventure has begun, let's fifteen of us break into this so-called Death Island and see if it is really Longtan Tiger's Den, it's a big deal to bury the bones here, eighteen years later, we are a man again." ”

"I don't want to be a man, eighteen years later, my seventh sister and I are still beautiful women." Yan Wu grinned and corrected Yang Yifeng's speech problem.

Dead Island, like most, is a sandy beach, with steep rocks and lush jungle just a short distance away

Just after everyone walked a few dozen meters, the beach in front of them suddenly squirmed, and in the midst of everyone's vigilance, an emaciated black man came out of the sand, with a black and shiny upper body, wearing only a pair of big pants, looking at everyone with disdain, and talking about the language of I don't know which country.

Yang Yifeng listened to the black man's story calmly, looked at the dazed crowd, and said with a wry smile: "He is telling us about the task of this year's competition, from this moment on, the competition has begun, if we want to become candidates and enter the shortlist, we need to collect ten fireworks orders within three days, he said that every participating team will have a fireworks order, and our fireworks order is on this black man's body, we need to defeat him to get it, if he can't even pass this level, we only have the fate of being eliminated, And the result of elimination is death. ”

"In that case, let's get our fireworks order first, Thirteen, you deal with this black man." Wang Yiming nodded, looked at the drunken arhat and ordered.

Although the drunken Arhat is the last person in the thirteen Taibao, he is the one with the largest head, two meters tall, with a big waist and a round waist.

Just like the flower monk Lu Zhishen in the Water Margin, the drunken Arhat is also the most headache for the abbot in Shaolin Temple, jealous and hateful, but he likes to cause trouble, the biggest hobby in addition to fighting is drinking, the rules and precepts are bullshit in his eyes, as long as there is alcohol, it is normal to get drunk for three days and three nights.

But the drunken Arhat also has a cute side, that is, his childlike innocence is not sleepy, he is already thirty years old, but he is still like children, especially for small animals, when the thirteen Taibao met, he was chased by the prodigal son for three days and three nights because he stole the puppy raised by the prodigal son, and finally fell into the trap of the prodigal son, and was captured alive by the prodigal son.

Hearing the eldest brother's command, the drunken Arhat walked up with a big fist, looked condescendingly at the black man who reached his chest, and laughed with his mouth open.

"Little, if you know each other, hand over the fireworks order immediately, and your Luohan grandfather will spare your life, otherwise, let you taste your Luohan grandfather's big fist."

The black man frowned, obviously not understanding what the drunken Arhat was saying, but watching him shake his fist, his body took a step back, his left foot on tiptoe to the ground, his right foot grounded, ready to attack.

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