So vicious! Gritting his teeth hatefully, Qian Ye quietly ran towards Hong Bo. "Captain, the other party wants to release rockets!"

"What?!" Hong Bo was startled and couldn't help shouting.

"I wonder what the captain can do?" If you send someone to disembark, I am afraid that before you get to the side of the black sailboat, you will be dressed as a hedgehog. Moreover, on this ship, I am afraid that she is the only one who can go and return.

"I remembered. I still have some oil in the ship's warehouse, which is intended to be used for cooking rice and igniting fires, but the amount is not large. ”

"Good way!" Qianye praised. "I wonder if there's some water and wine on board?"

"Brilliant plan!" As soon as Hong Bo heard it, he understood her thoughts. "Wait, I'll order someone to prepare it right away."

"Then I'm tired of the captain."

"What nonsense you say, it's all about survival!" After Hong Bo finished speaking, he crawled towards the warehouse. It is said to be a warehouse, but it is not a warehouse where goods are stored on weekdays, but a small warehouse that the shipwrights use on weekdays or to put some necessary supplies. Hong Bo climbed all the way, letting the boatmen follow him all the way.

The big boss didn't know that something had happened on the White Dragon, so he ordered someone to quickly soak the cotton in fire oil and tie it to the arrowhead.

Hong Bo found fire oil in the warehouse, and there were some jars that were not used on weekdays, as well as some small jars of water and wine.

"After a while, stuff the jar with straw and drench it with fire oil." Qian Ye said as he took a wine jar and estimated the distance from the other party before he spoke again: "If you have superior arm strength, follow my method to throw this wine jar on the other party's boat, and then light the straw on the oil and then throw it over." She explained in detail, and it didn't take long for everyone to understand.

At this moment, the black sailing ship is ready to move, and it will be launched at any time at the first order of the big boss.

"Bang!"

The big boss was about to speak, when suddenly a swarthy thing was thrown over, and when he saw this, he hurriedly hid to the side. When the thing shattered, it emitted a strong smell of alcohol. While I was puzzled, I suddenly saw a fire flying. He had a bad heart, but he didn't have time to scream, so he could only plop and jump into the water. However, the black galleon was not so lucky. When the liquor meets the oil, it burns in an instant. Soon after the big boss's ship caught fire, there were changes next to it.

The ships blocking the White Dragon quietly dispersed, revealing a waterway that could be passed.

"Sail!" Hong Bo was busy commanding everyone. If you don't leave now, it will be terrible if you wait for those water bandits to react.

Qian Ye understood, and while paying attention to the movements on the black sailboat, he was paying more attention to the vicinity of the White Dragon. In her hand was a bow and arrow that Hong Bo had taken from his room, which was said to have been given to him as a gift, but he did not know how to shoot arrows himself, so he placed it in the cabin as a decoration. Archery was learned by Qian Ye after Fusang, and she had only learned to shoot in her previous life. It's just that in this era of cold weapons, it's impossible to get a gun. And she's not a weapon-savvy person, so it's harder to make a gun out of scratch than to climb to the sky.

The phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, staring closely at the movements of the water, and the bow was always in a state of tension. Suddenly, she moved. Feathered arrows on the bowstring are shot.

"Poof!" The feather arrow entered the water, but it brought up bursts of blood-colored flowers. It wasn't long before a corpse with a skull pierced through it floated up. She was right, and when they saw that there was no chance to take advantage of it, they simply decided to chisel through the bottom of the ship and let them die in the water.

There were about a dozen feathered arrows in the quiver behind him, and I don't know who gave them to the captain, which was very delicate.

"Whoosh-" Another arrow shot through the chest of a bandit who was about to jump off the boat.

Hong Bo commanded the boatmen to steer the White Dragon to sail away from Huilong Bay, and when he turned around, he couldn't help but be surprised to see that the thin little catcher at the stern of the ship had another arrow through the chest of a person. This person is very skilled, why only stay in a small place like Lecheng.

Zhao Zhutou was shocked by Qianye's bravery at first, and then he was relieved. After all, when Qian Ye appeared in the county office, he was carrying a wanted criminal in his hand!

Qian Ye's eyes were like lightning, staring closely at the movement under the water, and suddenly her eyes froze, her fingers lightly touched the bowstring, and she shot out the feather arrow.

The big boss was about to climb onto the black sailboat, when suddenly his movements stopped, and his neck slowly turned back. When I got closer, I could hear the clicking of bones. Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he slipped into the water with a look of regret and unwilling hatred, staining a muddy river red.

The bandits were rushing to flee for their lives, and they heard someone shouting: "The big boss is dead!" ”

Suddenly, everyone fell silent, and they didn't even notice that the White Dragon was passing through the last turn of Huilong Bay in the distance. The big boss actually died - everyone knows that the big boss actually doesn't have much power in the village, and the powerful second and third masters are. But now, the big boss was shot and killed by a little-known little catcher!

When the White Dragon left to return to Longwan for a long time, Qian Ye slowly withdrew his longbow. At this moment, even Hong Bo couldn't help wiping a cold sweat. They are really lucky today, the number of water bandits is not large, and there are a lot of people with knives on the boat, otherwise there will be no luck today!

Qian Ye stepped forward and returned the bow and arrow to Hong Bo, and slowly walked down the stairs with his own sword.

Xiao Yu, who was guarding the door, quickly saw Qian Ye's eyes, and then quietly got out of the way and asked Qian Ye to come over. Just as he heard the sound of fighting on the deck, and was about to step forward to look, he saw Qian Ye walking down. However, at this moment, Qian Ye was full of murderous aura, and his phoenix eyes were also full of coldness, which made people shiver for no reason and dare not approach.

Qian Ye pushed the door in, and the bean paste bag immediately pounced. The prisoners in the cabin were moving, and the planks were so thick that they could barely hear the outside in the lowest cabin. But they knew that the catcher with a strange long knife had already gone out, and that there was only one person guarding the door, and it was a good time for them to escape.

The desire to run away drove them, and everyone's eyes showed a hint of cruelty, and they rushed out when they could break the plank at any moment—

But suddenly I heard a faint knock on the door, and someone came in.

Accompanied by bursts of intense and pungent blood, the young man's delicate side face fell into everyone's sight. A crimson official robe was slightly wrinkled, with a pure white collar lightly dyed with plum petals, and a little red mole embedded in the forehead. 'His' eyes were flat, so flat that he no longer had any emotions that a mortal should have. At that moment, before the slightest light could slip through the crack in the door panel, it shone on the strangely shaped long knife, glowing with a blood-like color. An unsolidified liquid slipped from the blade and condensed on the floor into a red that never seemed to fade.

In an instant, the still majestic and surging battle intent suddenly dissipated without a trace. Everyone couldn't help but retreat, huddled in the corners of the cabin, snuggling up to each other, not looking up, not looking ahead.

But all this Qian Ye didn't seem to notice, she gently held the bean paste bun in her arms, sat down against the plank, and put Taidao Qingfu aside.

The bean paste bag felt that the owner was a little different, but he was still as close as ever, sticking out his tongue and licking the owner's cheek.

"Bean paste buns, be nice."

It was obviously a gentle word, but when outsiders heard it, they felt shuddering.

Gently placing the bean paste bun on the floor next to it, Qianye put Qingfu on his lap, took a white handkerchief from his arms, and wiped it carefully. The blade of the knife is very sharp, and most of the blood has been left on the floor along the blade, and at this moment Qingfu only has a shallow mark. Gently wipe the handkerchief, it will be as clean as new, and the figure can be clearly reflected.

Qian Ye frowned and wiped the blood droplets from his forehead, so that the chill in his eyes gradually dissipated.

I haven't been stained with human blood for a long time, and although it hasn't been for a long time, my spirit is highly tense, and I can't help but feel a little tired when I relax. She has never liked blood, the smell is stained, and it will never be washed off for a lifetime. Even in the beginning, her path would not continue like ordinary people. It's just that those days are really tiring! Now, as long as it's like this, she'll be careful to keep it up. Maintaining the illusion of her being an ordinary person, it's just - will things go her way in the future?