That lonely boat, made of a few pieces of wood, how could it withstand such a fierce tug-of-war? After shaking pitifully twice on the surface of the river, cracks appeared.

"Don't!" Luo Le jumped out and shouted, "Don't mess around, it's a five-year-old kid floating on the boat!" ”

Yu Xiaohuan looked at the turbulent waves on the river, and was about to go out to stand with Luo Le, but something was suddenly stuffed on his left hand.

She didn't even think about raising her hand, and when she caught a glimpse of a small note, she hid it again. Looking back at the search, there were people all around, but no one seemed to be focused on her, and no one was sneaking away.

The extra note in her hand seemed to appear out of thin air.

She covered it with her sleeve and looked down at the words on the small note: That kid can't die!

She recognized the paper, the handwriting, exactly the same as when she received the flying knife handwriting at the inn before.

Yu Xiaohuan's heart suddenly had mixed feelings, and then he was terrified. Sure enough, it's a killer organization again, and I just came out of the beggar gang and dressed up like this, but they can still find me, and let people not have a way to live?

Then, don't you have to be glad that the child doesn't have to die, and that you don't have to become an executioner who can even do it?

Well, soon, she was pulled back to reality by the noise in front of her, only to realize that she was still glad too early.

The young and vigorous Luo Le still couldn't help but be the successor, and he had already quarreled with the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, and he was about to fight.

Yu Xiaohuan rushed out, stood beside Luo Le, and said in a deep voice to Qiao Boyi of the Divine Sword Sect: "The boat is wrecked, the people are gone, and the things you want will never be seen again, don't steal chickens and rice at that time!" ”

"It's okay if we don't move, unless you let the Sword Breathing Sect stop first." Qiao Boyi stopped the junior brother who was impulsive and wanted to give Yu Xiaohuan and Luo Le some color to take a look, and said leisurely, "What we can't get from the Divine Sword Sect, and what we don't want to get involved in the Divine Sword Sect!" ”

Yu Xiaohuan became angry when she heard this, "You're old, so you can't have face?" Sitting on the ship is a five-year-old child, who does not belong to any of you, let alone the cargo you are competing with! ”

Although, her motives for this child are not pure, she wants to contribute to the killer organization, and the mysterious boss of the killer organization is very likely to kill the child in the end. But this doesn't stop her from looking down on others for their lack of morality, arrogance, selfishness, and cold-bloodedness.

"I don't think so!" Qiao Boyi said calmly, "It's been so lively here, and there is no movement on that small boat, what if it's an empty ship?" ”

"Yes, it's an empty ship!" Qiao Boyi's third junior disciple, Zhang Xiuning, understood and immediately shouted in agreement, "This empty ship is docked on the river on our north bank, so it is naturally at the disposal of our Divine Sword Sect, what kind of thing is the Xijian Sect, why should it cross the line and meddle in things?" ”

"We are in charge of our territory, and the Sword Sect will go back to the south!"

"The north side of the Yangtze River belongs to our Divine Sword Sect, and the Xijian Sect is not allowed to get involved!"

"That boat is also from our Divine Sword Sect, and the Rest Sword Sect wants to come here!"

“……”

After Zhang Xiuning's instigation, the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect became excited, and they couldn't wait to immediately attack them. Fortunately, they are well-organized and disciplined disciples of famous and decent families, and they will not rush out on impulse to show their personal heroism...... Well, actually, they don't dare. The river is too wide, the river is too deep, the water is too dangerous, no matter how strong their martial arts are, they will die if they drown in the water for a long time!

"It's not going to go on like this!" Yu Xiaohuan whispered to Luo Le, "If they are allowed to continue to be excited, I'm afraid the scene will be out of control." ”

"What then?" Luo Le's brows furrowed, "The Divine Sword Sect has always been arrogant, how can I listen to the advice of our nobodies?" ”

"Since they can't listen to it, then let's light another fire for them." Yu Xiaohuan paused and said, "Transfer their anger to other contradictions, and the boat will be safe for the time being." ”

Luo Le was about to ask, do you have any new ideas, but Yu Xiaohuan had already raised his throat and said loudly: "Since you are unhappy, let's fight!" You have a big competition with the Sword Sect, and whoever wins will own the boat! The Divine Sword Sect is so powerful and aura, it's not afraid to hit the face of the Breathing Sword Sect, right? ”

Luo Lexin said, this is a good idea! Then he immediately cooperated and said: "Hey, since the well water of the Sword Sect and the Divine Sword Sect did not interfere with the river water thirty years ago, this river and lake have been calm for too long, and I don't know if the current number one gang in the world is the Sword Breathing Sect with the same demeanor, or the invincible Divine Sword Sect?" ”

", those disciples of the Xijian Sect are as soft as the girls, and they don't have any blood, so they know that they are dressed in fancy clothes and swagger through the market, and they are also worthy of being compared with our Divine Sword Sect?" An unknown disciple of the Divine Sword Sect jumped out and pointed at Luo Le and shouted, "Even you, an ignorant junior, dare to talk about our Divine Sword Sect!" ”

"In the past few years, the Breathing Sword Sect has indeed not been as famous as the Divine Sword Sect." Yu Xiaohuan hurriedly spit out a sentence that seemed to be a matter of fact.

Actually, she knows a fart, just a serious nonsense.

The little disciple was interrupted by her, and suddenly forgot how to scold.

Yu Xiaohuan continued to talk serious nonsense, but the conversation changed: "In my opinion, the Xijian Sect is low-key and focuses on inner cultivation, just like a potential underwater dragon, you don't know how much potential he has until he leaps up!" The Divine Sword Sect has become famous over the years, and it seems that the momentum has already been thrown away from the Breathing Sword Sect several streets away, but everything is exposed in the rivers and lakes, who knows that this place is not their peak? Who can guarantee that no one with ulterior motives has already studied them thoroughly, waiting for them to enter the urn? ”

Yu Xiaohuan said in her heart, this girl has talked about this, you should cooperate with the performance, the Divine Sword Sect has set up an arrogant and high-profile and invincible signboard in the rivers and lakes, but you can't drop the chain at this time!

"Nonsense!" The third disciple of the Divine Sword Sect secretly glanced at his senior brother Qiao Boyi, and saw that the other party didn't pay attention to him at all, anyway, he didn't mean to stop himself, so he continued to shout. "Our Divine Sword Sect is all mighty and extraordinary, how can it be compared to the weak seedlings of the Breathing Sword Sect?"

"Cut, that's a nice thing to say!" Yu Xiaohuan sneered and said, "Facts speak louder than words, if you have a kind of strength, it is useless for you to say a thousand things and ten thousand here!" ”