Shengqi's tall figure landed steadily on the big ship, and the giant sword pointed at each other from afar, and the momentum solidified again!

"It's so fast—"

Different directions, but they are all looking at each other, secretly condensing the true qi in their bodies, although the four of them have different martial arts realms, they are all knowledgeable people, but they are all waiting for the opportunity at this moment. "No matter when I come, the result will be the same, and your outcome is already doomed."

The expression that seemed to be as solid as a piece of black iron that would never change, the tone was always so thick and calm, and the feet of Shengqi had already been covered with white bones along the way, and the prestige of the black swordsman, as well as such a superior power today, were all poured with countless sweat and blood.

From an unknown ordinary person, to a peerless killer wanted by the seven countries of the world, and then to the top ten top assassins in the net, along the way, he has his own story, every footprint is so clear, solid, no extraordinary talent, no first-class sect in the world, every peasant disciple is a model of diligence and ability, and Shengqi is one of these tens of millions of simple peasant disciples. "Yingzheng's lackey, will your nose always be so smart, hum-"

Sharp words, not an inch, although now there is an injury, but the momentum must not fall behind, the [potential] in martial arts, can be described as all-encompassing, this is one of them, born in a big family, the conditions are superior, and he has received a systematic education since childhood, Zhang Xu knows this very well, and it is nothing more than losing people if they lose the battle.

"What? Don't speak, still have nothing to say! ”

The momentum is unforgiving, although in the end it is necessary to see the real chapter in kung fu, but if you can use words to attack the wrong opponent's sharpness, it is not a good thing, you don't see that Zhuge Kongming scolded Wang Lang to death with a mouth in front of the two armies in history.

"In my eyes, it doesn't matter whether you say it or not, there are only two kinds of people in my eyes, the living and the dead, and you are already dead!"

In a word, the tone was flat and there was no anger, but it made Zhang Xu feel depressed for a while, although he was shrewd and capable at this time, but when was he so despised, he couldn't suppress it, and a deep anger crossed his eyes.

Although a touch of anger flashed, it was still felt by Yan Hong, who was as careful as a hair, and he already knew in his heart that if he continued to say this, he would anger Zhang Xu if he didn't say a word, and at that time, his momentum would be weaker than that of his opponent, and that was the result that Yan Hong didn't want to see.

His eyes flowed, and he took over the conversation and said, "Jiu Wen Sheng has a calm heart and strong martial arts, I can't imagine that when I see it today, I am just an arrogant person who has nothing to show for it, hum-"

"Two boys, when the time comes, they will have the same sharp teeth and sharp mouths, and a certain family hopes that the long sword in your hand will be as sharp as your tongue."

As soon as the words fell, the momentum around his body changed suddenly, the majestic coercion rose again, and the momentum was even more violent than the first time, Shang Danyun, who was repaired to the shallowest on the big ship, could already faintly see beads of sweat on his forehead at this moment, Wu Feng For the congenital, such a gap is still too big!

――Qiang――

The long sword roared lightly, and after a series of battles, the test once again fell on Yan Hong's head!

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In the distance, still in the surging river, a pitch-black big ship was speeding on the wide river, and the speed was thirty percent faster than the big ship of Mingyue Mountain Villa.

A flag was waving in the wind, and the people on the shore were amazed, for no other reason, the big ship of Mingyue Villa had just passed by the river, and the flag on a big boat was another major force in Bashu -- Shushan!

On the deck, a group of Shushan guards were dressed in bright armor and had strict expressions, as if they were facing a great enemy, and at this moment the cabin of the big ship was even more cloudy, for no other reason, because this generation of Shushan's master mother was lying on the bed with a pale face at the moment, and there were indeed only six-year-old Shu Xiaoshan princesses and the third generation of Shushan's eldest son, the young master, Yu Zi Qi.

"Ahem—"

A coughing sound like pulling a bellows echoed in the cabin, and the little girl in a blue dress next to the bed was already teary-eyed at the moment, but she couldn't do anything for her mother, "Xiaoyu, you go to rest, stay by your mother's side for a day and a night, you should be tired, good-"

A kind voice was spoken by the young woman on the bed, gently stroking the hair of her beloved little daughter, gently admonishing, but with indescribable weakness.

"No-, Xiao Yu won't leave, her daughter is going to guard her mother here, and she will learn martial arts with her heart in the future, and go to fight those bad guys who hurt her mother!"

In a word, although the children's voice is slightly immature, the tone is categorical and sincere.

"Hehe, good, Xiao Yu, my mother knows that you are filial, and I also know that Xiao Yu is smart, in the future, my mother will definitely watch Xiao Yu grow up, now, what Xiao Yu has to do is to have a good rest, only when the body is well raised, can you have better energy to practice martial arts in the future, isn't it, cough-"

Before he finished speaking, there was a violent cough, and Yu Ziqi on the side looked tight, and his brows furrowed slightly, "Sister, you better go to your room and sleep for a while, my brother will accompany my mother here, and my mother can also rest for a while." ”

The tone is extremely soft, obviously as the eldest grandson of the third generation, Yu Ziqi loves this sister very much.

When I saw my mother, there was another violent cough, and the girl named Xiaoyu was also anxious, but the tears that had just stopped had a tendency to go and return. Fortunately, she was shrewd and sensible, and knew that her mother couldn't bear to see her cry, so she smiled weakly.

"A-Niang, that Xiaoyu obediently goes to sleep, A-Niang also has to get better quickly, and I will accompany Xiaoyu A-Niang to teach me kung fu in the future!"

He looked nervous, but there was a deep hope in his slightly red and swollen eyes.

"Don't worry, what my mother promised will definitely be done."

The tone is still so kind and gentle!

The two female disciples of Shushan took care of Xiao Yu and returned to the room, and all the outsiders also retreated with interest, leaving only the mother and son of Yu Ziqi in the room.

"Da Lang - you come, come to your mother, cough cough - "

"Mother-" Sitting gently on the edge of the bed, holding her mother's slightly cold hands, Yu Ziqi's heart sank.

"Da Lang, I'm afraid that my mother won't do it, the road is long, and the land of Shushan is even more rugged, I'm afraid I can't wait!"

There is endless reluctance and endless nostalgia in the tone.

"No, it won't—"

Yu Ziqi opened his mouth to speak, but was blocked by his mother's gentle palm, and shook his head slightly.

"Listen to my mother's words, Da Lang, no matter what, you are the eldest son of my third generation in Shushan, and the heavy responsibility of Shushan will still fall on you in the future, but you have to promise your mother, take care of your little sister, Xiao Yu's talent is the first in Shushan, but Mu Duxiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, she is too kind and innocent now, I am not by her side, I am afraid that he will have an accident in the future!"

There is an indissoluble tenderness in the eyes, a kind smile on the face, there are tens of millions of beings in the world, but the mother will always be the same, mother's love is as delicate as water, gentle, like a murmuring stream, continuous!

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