Chen San regretted it these days, combined with Zhang Yun's interception of the fleet on Poison Dragon Island, he still didn't understand that Jiangling City was the one he sent to make rumors. Just because he's uneducated doesn't mean he's stupid.

Why was he so stupid at that time, what an obvious lie, sooner or later, Mr. Zilong recruited people to discuss maritime affairs, and there were people in the streets and alleys of Gangneung who promoted some inexplicable things.

Although he thought in his heart that everything was a ghost of the Zhang family, he still had some doubts, after all, legends such as the Dragon King and Rakshasa have spread among the people who beg for a living on the water for generations, anyway, they are mysterious and mysterious.

Everyone has never seen it, but everyone knows it, but the physiognomy and characteristics described by everyone are different.

Anyway, the family has a ship to run freight, and his children and grandchildren don't have to suffer like himself, Chen San made up his mind to go on the sea no matter what.

If it is fake, the first thing he will naturally do when he returns to Jiangling is to clear his name for Mr. Zilong and others. What if it's true? It doesn't matter, everything is arranged, even if he dies today, he thinks it's worth it.

"Childe, Mr. Zilong!" Since Chen San killed Dragon Island, he has been going back and forth more frequently between various boats every day. No, I accidentally arrived at the main ship and saluted and said hello.

Zhao Yun just nodded kindly, and Kuai Liang stopped him: "Third brother, how long will it take for our fleet to arrive at Peng Lize?" ”

"Back to Gongzi's words, the villain went from Poison Dragon Island to Xunyang, about three or four days." Chen Sangong replied respectfully: "I'll wait for this time to be slower, and five or six days will be about the same." ”

He finished his report and stood bent over the side.

"You go down," Cai Mao waved her hand, turned her head and asked, "Zirou, are you familiar with Peng Lize?" I don't remember you coming here, I did a few years ago. ”

"Then tell me," Kuai Liang was interested: "It is often said that it is the largest lake in my court, and it is a pity that I did not have the opportunity to come here." ”

Kuai Yu saw that his eldest brother gradually had his father's posture, and he couldn't express the emotion in his heart, that word and deed, even the style of his beard was similar to his father.

Cai Dafu sang with the woman, and followed Zhao Man to another boat to teach those Jiang Xia Man, who were Xiaba people, and Kuai Yu always didn't remember the new names of those natives.

"Thirteen, why are you here?" Zhao Yun stood at the back of the deck and saw two people standing in a flat boat.

"Third son, it's not me, it's this Zhuang Xuzhuang brother who wants to see you!" Zhao 13 pointed to the person dressed as a scribe beside him.

Maybe the three people sent by Xia Jun were the best among the Xiaba clan, but when they arrived at the fleet, they found that an ordinary part of the Zhao family was better than them, whether it was knowledge or force value, it was impressive.

Although Xia Jun had a good idea, they couldn't compare with some Jingxiang family trilogy in terms of language and writing, so they buried their heads and concentrated on learning with Zhao Man.

With them as role models, the subordinates are very honest and behave in a proper manner every day, just like the students of the academy.

Dressed in elaborate scribe clothes, Zhuang Xu and the other Shaba people finally changed into the linen clothes they had been using since birth.

His greatest skill is to learn the I Ching taught by his master Xia Jun.

Some loose clothes can't cover his strong body, and he looks a little nondescript.

"Mr. Zilong, I unintentionally made a divination just now, and there is a bloody disaster ahead." Zhuang Xuan looked worried, and after politely greeting the others, he whispered back.

Whether it was true or not, he would not say it out loud in public.

"Okay, I see, thank you." Zhao Yun's eyebrows condensed into a ball, very tangled.

He couldn't understand why modern people were so interested in divination and the like that they read the books of the sages one by one. Haven't you heard of the saying that the son doesn't mess with his strange powers?

Originally, his good impression of Xia Jun was inadvertently diminished, and Zhao Yun was even speculating whether these people were instructed by his master to show their mastery of the I Ching.

Anyway, Zhao Zilong, a modern young man born under the red flag, scoffs at these.

"Zilong, you can't help but take precautions." Huang Zhong's force value, even if he didn't eavesdrop on purpose, he still heard it as it was.

"Brother, do you believe in this too?" Zhao Yun was surprised.

In his opinion, his righteous brother is a pure martial artist, how can he attach great importance to some illusory things.

When Xia Jun said anything about the bloody disaster that day, even if Zhao Yun didn't believe it, he must have a small pimple in his heart.

Nowadays, people are always so obsessed with some ethereal things, and what Xu Shao's moon reviews are rushing.

Just like himself, a slightly larger place, he knows that he is called the Zhao family Qilin'er, but is that really the case? No one knows how much effort they put into understanding and fitting in with this era.

"Quick! Move! Just as Zhao Yun was pondering, a gust of wind blew over without warning, and Huang Zhong hurriedly reminded the busy crew on the deck loudly.

Before the words fell, a piece of wood, driven by the sail, made a crisp snap, and the wood actually broke.

The broken timber was still hanging from the sail, and there was a loud thud on the deck.

"Oops, Lord Bloodlight Calamity!" Huang Zhong chuckled in his heart, if the main mast was broken, wouldn't his righteous brother have a problem?

But it was said that these days, Zhang Yun was not idle at all, he actually sat on a small boat and dressed up like other fishmen to intercept Zhao Yun's fleet.

When he thought of the culprit who couldn't go back to his home now, he hated it in his heart.

Originally, Zhang Yun told the bandits that he would try his best to leave the life of the young lady of the Jingxiang family.

The two sides are currently in a state of cold war, if they have three longs and two shorts, the Nanyang Zhang family will be besieged from other families, and it is difficult to say whether they can get rid of the official position of the eldest uncle.

However, what the water bandits said is also very reasonable, in the battle, either the enemy dies or I live, and there is no sword on the battlefield, so it is very good to be able to guarantee that I will survive.

It's a pity, Zhang Yun still thought that if he could catch Kuai Yu or Cai Da, he would quietly detain them as his concubines.

"Young master, here!" Zhang Mingming, who had been silent, said softly.

Isn't? A warship galloped proudly down the river in the direction of Peng Lize, followed by fifteen behemoths.

"Quick, send a signal!" Zhang Mingliang urged repeatedly: "We have to give the bandits time to prepare." ”

Before they could give a signal, the boats everywhere were whistling, one after another in the direction of the water village.

"No need!" Zhang Yun let out a sigh: "Mingming, we will stay here and give them a head-on blow." ”

If Zhao Yun was here, he would definitely scold him for making a big fuss, and a small fishing boat would hit him head-on, do you try?

Zhang Mingliang did not hesitate at the slightest time for his master's words, and took off the bow on his back.

At this moment, after Zhao Man taught the official language, Zhao Shisan gathered the group of Xiaba people around him and began to practice.

Suddenly, an arrow flew in.

"Get down!" He roared hoarsely.

Seeing that the Shaba people did not react, he yelled again.

Near the side of the ship, there was a Shaba man standing there dumbfounded, at a loss.

Zhao 13 stopped shouting, and rushed over in a few steps, ready to press the man to the ground.

As he reached the side of the ship, two other arrows came at him, one into his heart.

Using the last of his strength, Zhao 13 knocked the Shaba man to the ground, and he then fell straight to the right on the deck with a thud.