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Just when Chen Xu and the others returned to Langya, on the desert island hundreds of miles away from Laoshan Mountain, about the same time as usual, three sea ships also slowly docked, anchored and lowered the cable, and the boatmen on the ship began to carry coal and iron down, and at the same time, more than a dozen girls who tied their hands and feet and cried and cried terrified were also dragged off the boat and thrown on the beach.

However, there is something strange on the beach today, none of Yu Wuya and the others who stand here and look out on weekdays have appeared, only a group of boys and girls who are responsible for lighting the fire and cooking and dozens of captured girls are crowded near the wooden house in horror, and the five ink disciples stationed on the island are only Han Zheng waiting anxiously at the ferry, the beach is very messy, there are discarded clay pots and dishes everywhere and some worn clothes, and there are even spilled food and traces of fighting, Han Zheng has a wound on his arm, and blood is still dripping down his sleeves.

"What's going on, why is there so much chaos?" Lu Sheng, who was in charge of escorting these supplies, received the report of the ink disciple and hurriedly disembarked from a large ship.

"Gong Lu, something happened, today a sea ship docked behind the island from nowhere, Gai Nie, Yu Wuya and others took advantage of our unpreparedness to suddenly attack us and others, and also snatched food and clothing to trick these women to escape, we can't take care of it, they have been fleeing for half an hour!" Han Zhong's face was pale and anxious and he rushed to Lu Sheng and said.

"How can there be a sea ship in such a remote place?" Lu Sheng was stunned for a moment and soon panicked, if Yu Wuya and the others were allowed to flee back to the Central Plains, the consequences would be unimaginable, not to mention their arrest of the girl in Langya County, just the identity of Shui Qingrou was enough to make them die without a place to be buried, once the Marquis of Qinghe got the news, the ends of the earth would also be hunted down until there were no bones, if the Taiyi Divine Thunder fell......

Lu Sheng didn't dare to continue thinking about it for a moment.

"Quick, you guys hurry up and get off the boat to hunt down Gai Nie and the others!"

Under Lu Sheng's loud reprimand, dozens of ink disciples on the three ships all ran off the boat with knives, guns, bows and crossbows and chased them in the direction guided by Han Zheng, and not long after these ink disciples left, three ink disciples with hats and clothes of the Mo family hurriedly ran out of the woods with three young women with disheveled hair.

"Senior brother, capture the Shui clan and the other three, Yu Wuya and Gai Nie have escaped and are heading for the big ship......" one of the ink disciples said loudly in a muffled voice.

"Put the three of them in the cabin first, and then dispose of them together tomorrow when Juzi comes!" Han Zheng waved his blood-stained arm and scolded loudly.

"Yes!" The three ink disciples pushed the three women and walked towards a large boat, but just as they stepped on the wooden ladder and the gangplank, a gust of sea wind whistled by, and the hat on the head of the last ink disciple was swept away, revealing a green silk scattered with the wind.

"Stop!" Lu Sheng suddenly had doubts in his heart.

"Let's go!" One of the ink disciples at the head roared, and the three men and three women directly let go of their hands and feet and rushed to the sea boat along the gangplank.

"Ganie?" Lu Sheng instantly understood that it was Gai Nie and the others who wanted to hijack the ship, and suddenly shouted in a panic: "Come on, don't leave the thief!" ”

A group of ink disciples who had already caught up with the shore suddenly turned around and rushed towards the big boat.

"Offended!" Han Zheng, who was standing next to Lu Sheng, suddenly pulled out a pitch-black short sword and slashed it across Lu Sheng's neck, and then grabbed him in front of him and stood in front of the gangplank.

"Han Zheng, you ...... What are you doing? Feeling the cold and piercing sharp blade, Lu Sheng didn't dare to struggle in the slightest.

"Don't do anything, Zhengsheng is a native of the Central Plains, and death is a ghost of the Central Plains, and I don't want to go to sea to be a lonely ghost!" Han Zheng's arm tightened, and the sharp blade cut through the skin on Lu Sheng's neck, and a wisp of blood flowed down Lu Sheng's neck, "Order them not to pursue, otherwise today will be your time!" ”

Yu Wuya, Gai Nie Shui, and the others, who rushed onto the big ship, did not pause or hesitate at all, and drew their swords three times and divided them by two, splitting and kicking the few ink disciples who were still standing on the deck in a daze.

"Cut the cable, lift the anchor ......"

Yu Wuya slashed the thick rope of his arm with a single sword, while Gai Nie rushed into the cabin and scolded the boatman to lift the anchor and operate the oars.

"Han Zheng, get on the boat and go together!" The water softly shouted at Han Zheng, who was standing under the boat.

"Concubine Hou, don't care about me, you guys go quickly!" Han Zheng kicked the springboard into the water, and the big boat instantly began to shake.

The big boat was five feet high, and if it lost the gangway and the gangplank, it would not be possible to get on the boat at all, seeing the gangplank falling into the water, Shui Qingrou also knew that Han Zheng was desperate to cover their escape, and suddenly two lines of tears slid down his cheeks.

"Senior sister, it's too late, go to the cabin to monitor the boatman......" Yu Wuya rushed over and forcibly pulled the water away gently.

The huge sea ship soon swayed in the whistling sea breeze, with the faint sound of trumpets in the cabin, more than 100 large oars stretched out on both sides of the bottom of the cabin slowly became uniform in the mess, and when the ink disciples who caught up with the shore reflexively chased to the seashore, the big ship had left the dock several feet away.

"Han Zheng, why are you doing this? Let go of Lu Gong! A middle-aged ink disciple holding a moonblade crossbow looked anxiously and puzzled at Han Zheng, who had kidnapped Lu Sheng.

Although Han Zheng is young, his status is very high, because he is the apprentice of Juzi's son Huang Tianqiong, and it is very likely that he will be the successor of the Mo family's Juzi in the future.

"Senior brother, don't blame me for betraying my master, I don't want to be a lonely ghost and a wild ghost who can't return to my hometown in this life, everyone don't move, otherwise I will kill Lu Gong!" Han Zheng said loudly word by word.

The middle-aged ink disciple was stunned for a moment and turned his head and shouted: "Don't care about them, hurry up and get on the boat to chase and kill, there is an order from the big man, none of these people can escape!" ”

"Yes!" A group of ink disciples suddenly dispersed and rushed to the remaining two large ships, and after boarding the ship, they all urged the shipwrights to untie the cable and set sail.

"Not good, speed up!" Yu Wuya, who was standing at the bow of the ship, yelled at the bottom of the cabin.

"Hurry up~~" The other two big ships quickly left the dock under the urging of the ink disciples, and chased after the sea ships of Yu Wuya and others in the ups and downs, the distance between the two sides was only more than ten zhang, and at the same time, the sound of dense bow and crossbow shooting sounded.

Arrows fly, roaring, scolding, urging......

In the midst of repeated panic, with the sound of a trumpet, the three big ships staggered and chased towards the depths of the sea, and soon they had left the desert island more than a hundred feet away.

"Han Zheng, you know what the consequences of betraying the master will be, hurry up and let go of Lu Gong, and wait for all the senior brothers to arrest Gai Nie and the others back, there is still room for this matter to turn around......" The middle-aged ink disciple looked at Han Zheng with a cold face.

And Han Zheng turned his head to look at the three sea ships that were getting farther and farther away, and pushed Lu Sheng to the ground with a loose hand, and yelled at the distant sea ships with a touch of determination on his face: "Concubine Hou, Han Zheng can only help you so much, take care~"

In the roar that drifted away in the wind, the pitch-black short sword in Han Zheng's hand wiped off his neck as soon as he was horizontal.

"Boom~~"

With the sound of a bowstring, a snow-bright thin blade broke through the air, and a stream of blood burst out from Han Zheng's shoulder, and the short sword in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

"Catch him~" The middle-aged ink disciple put down the moon blade crossbow and roared, and several ink disciples around him rushed up and pressed Han Zheng to the ground.

"Hmph, betraying the master is more than innocent, tie him up and throw him into the wooden house, hurry up to arrest the escaped women, and be sure to find them all before the arrival of Juzi tomorrow!"

Under the loud scolding of the middle-aged ink disciple with a hideous face, several ink disciples dragged Han Zheng into a wooden house and soon chased after the surrounding woods.

"Hurry, accelerate and accelerate~~"

During the chase, the three large ships gradually moved away from the island, and Yu Wuya and Gai Nie in the cabin kept loudly urging the oarsmen to operate.

These boatmen were all young and strong fishermen who had been specially trained, and they were already very familiar with these big boats, although they didn't know who Yu Wuya and the others were, but they could only paddle in horror under the bloody sword.

The two ships that followed behind were also speeding up under the urging of the Mo disciples, hoping to intercept the hijacked ship before it approached the coast.

An hour later, the three big boats had been chasing for more than 30 miles on the rolling sea, but by this time, all the boatmen who rowed began to show symptoms of detachment, because in the past, when the rowing boat did not encounter wind and waves or needed emergency evasion, they only took turns rowing, and there had never been such a long period of continuous high-intensity operation.

Yu Wuya and the others' boats slowed down, and the two ships behind also began to slow down, and it was useless to urge, because there were many boatmen who had already staggered and began to lose their strength.

The vast sea stretches as far as the eye can see, and apart from the sunset that is about to fall, the sea breeze blows only the undulating blue water.

It's a completely different environment from land.

Even if Gai Nie Yu Wuya and others thought that their martial arts were strong and they fought eight at a time, but in the face of the vast sea that could not reach the world and the ground, they could only continue to urge the boatmen to row, and there was no other way.

The two big ships behind are like maggots on tarsal bones all the way to the back of the big ship, although there is a certain distance now, the three ships are almost more than a hundred zhang away from each other, but the two big ships began to try to strike from the left and right, once they catch up or collide, there is only a dead end in this vast sea, because there are no islands in sight within a radius of dozens of miles.

Half an hour later, the sun had set, the sky was getting darker and darker, the wind on the sea was roaring and the waves were becoming more and more violent, the sky was overcast with clouds and rolling thunder, lightning flashed from time to time, and a storm was coming.

And by this time, there was even more bad news that the sea ship had lost its way.

Because sailing on the sea on weekdays is to rely on the sun to discern the direction, in the morning to the direction of the rising sun to the east, in the afternoon also follow the sun to the west, as long as the general direction is good, relying on the experience of daily travel, the captain in charge of driving the ship will basically not take the wrong way.

But today is different, because of the haste and in the face of the murderous Yu Wuya and others, the captain and the boatman are all desperate rowing, in the past, before the sun sets, they can basically see the rolling mountains along the coast, but today because of panic, they only care about rowing, and they don't see the land until the sun sets, and then they ...... They were completely disoriented, and now that a storm was coming, all the shipwrights were terrified.

If you can't find an island to dock and hide before the storm, there is a very high chance that the ship will capsize, and a boatload of people may be drowned at sea. ()

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