The boatman was so clear that he almost turned his face, but he didn't know that he had just walked through the ghost gate. He didn't care, the boat had already whirlpooled in the river a few times, and it was only destroyed in an instant.

A few cracks pierced the gloomy sky, and the boatman heard it clearly, and when he looked up, he saw two feathered arrows coming towards his chest with a cold glow. His face was pale with horror, his legs were weak, and he almost fell into the river. At this time, the boatman was slammed by Zhan Xianggong again, and he was spared the fate of being buried in the belly of the fish.

"And stand firm!" Zhan Xianggong shouted, but he didn't look at him, he snatched the penny with his hand, and slashed neatly into the air, and several feather arrows were planted in the river. The boatman breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart fell back, because the reef in front of him burst into his throat again.

Zhan Xianggong was also calm, and the bamboo artemisia went a little to the reef, and the bow of the ship finally deviated at the moment when it was about to collide. The boatman is accustomed to the wind and waves, but he has never seen such a change, and he has no idea at the moment.

"Master, what's going on?" Meng Fei had already returned to the cabin, but because of the unusual movement outside, he immediately rushed out. Several feather arrows came at him, and Meng Fei waved his fan-like thick hand into the air twice, and he actually caught them all. He didn't know where the change came from, but he knew that he was in the open and the enemy was in the dark, so he was so angry that he broke the arrow and smashed it into the river with hatred.

"Protect him!" Zhan Xianggong didn't say much, pulled up the boatman, and stuffed the penny into his hand. The boatman had penny in his hand, and although his legs were still trembling, he was much more awake, and he avoided several reefs one after another.

At this time, the arrows were like locusts, and Meng Fei said loudly: "Master, you go back to the cabin, and hand it over to me here!" ”

"Those who come at me can't hide!" Zhan Xianggong took off his coat and danced vigorously, and his feathered arrows fell into the river in clusters, or sank into the planks of the ship.

"Hey!" Meng Fei was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "You can't use the internal force of martial arts." If you consume it like this, it will cause poison, but it will be very bad! Caught off guard, Meng Fei was hit by an arrow in his arm, and he was so annoyed that he pulled out the arrow, and actually brought out a piece of flesh, and the blood was gurgling.

"Can't die!" Zhan Xianggong sneered. When he saw that Meng Fei was injured, he moved lightly, only swimming between Meng Fei and the boatman. In the place where the palm is big, Zhan Xianggong flipped and moved, and there was no crampedness at all. The clothes danced so tightly that they blocked all the arrows.

When Meng Fei was injured, he knew that the current situation was not something he could deal with alone, so he didn't say more, just gritted his teeth and worked hard

Suddenly, everyone heard a sharp whistle from the mountain, and the rain of arrows stopped. The boatman only called "Amitabha Buddha" in his heart, Meng Fei looked at the green hills on both sides, and there was no longer any movement, as if the arrows in the sky that killed people before, were just the illusion of everyone.

"Master, be careful!" Meng Fei had been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and knew that the sudden silence came strangely.

Zhan Xianggong didn't speak, his eyes staring straight ahead. Meng Fei followed his gaze, but saw a few people standing faintly on the river reef more than ten zhang away.

The boat was like an arrow in the middle of the river, and in an instant it was close to those people. Meng Fei could see it clearly, they were all dressed in black and black-faced, and he couldn't really describe it.

Seeing the boat rushing towards him, the two masked men jumped into the air with a light step, and pounced on Zhan Xianggong like a big peng. Meng Fei's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was about to pounce on him, but Zhan Xianggong was one step faster than him, and heard him say in his ear: "Stay on the boat!" ”

Meng Fei was so annoyed that he stomped his feet, but he heard a "bang" in mid-air, accompanied by several coquettish sounds, and the two masked people fell into the water, and they were women. Meng Fei was slightly stunned.

As soon as they fought, Zhan Xianggong knew that the other party was a woman. He was stunned at first, but then he became clear, and immediately understood the identity of the other party, and only pursed his lips tightly.

The reef was as big as a tabletop, and there were three people, also women. They were proud of their strong martial arts, and there were many people, and they didn't put the people on the boat in their eyes, but as soon as they fought, they broke the two, and the life and death were unknown, and they were horrified, and immediately three sharp swords were handed out, all of which were killing moves.

Zhan Xianggong was in mid-air, and he was worried that he had nowhere to stay, and the three sharp swords were fierce and vicious, but it was also the right time. He secretly shouted "yes", and lightly tapped his foot on the blade of the sword, just in time to borrow strength. The three girls are not fuel-efficient lamps, and they cooperate very tacitly, and they are divided into three ways to cut the upper, middle and lower roads of Zhan Xianggong.

Seeing that blood was about to be splashed on the spot, the three girls were also secretly proud, but Zhan Xianggong's body was unpredictable like a ghost, and when he saw the flaws, he dodged from the gap, and fell behind the three girls lightly.

The three girls knew that they had met a real master, and they all broke out in a cold sweat, thinking about how to fight back, but before they could make a move, they were all pointed down by him, standing straight in the wind of the Three Gorges. Zhan Xianggong's heart moved, and he reached out and touched the waist of the third girl, and sure enough, he found a jade plate.

The three jade plaques are oval-shaped, made of mutton fat white jade, about the size of a child's palm, surrounded by pear blossom style, decorated with goose yellow double spike silk, and only engraved words are white dew, summer solstice and beginning of winter.

"It's actually a famous hanging jade maid." Zhan Xianggong sneered.

It turned out that these masked people were the hanging jade maids sent by Su Linger to assassinate Shangguan Qing in Shuzhong. Zhan Xianggong is no one else, it is Shangguan Qing, who rebelled against the imperial court back then, and now he has changed his name to "Zhan Ruoshui".

Zhan Ruoshui looked back, the boat had already rushed out dozens of zhang away, and he could vaguely hear Meng Fei's shouting, so he knew that there was not a lot of trouble, so he didn't dare to entangle with Bai Lu's three maids. He is extraordinary, like a clear shadow, and his posture is extremely light.

On the boat, Meng Fei was entangled by three hanging jade maids, Zhan Ruoshui intended to help, but he felt that his blood and qi were surging, his heartbeat was suddenly much faster, and his limbs began to ache faintly. At this moment, he saw that there were still a few figures in the dense fog in front of him, and he didn't know how many people had come from the other party for a while.

With the idea of making up his mind at the moment, Zhan Ruoshui ignored Meng Fei and rushed straight to the figure in front of him. Those people seemed a little surprised to see Zhan Ruoshui, it turned out that they only said that he had already been solved by his companions in front of him, but they didn't want to rush all the way over, and they were all awe-inspiring in their hearts, and they were a little afraid first.

Taking advantage of the moment when they were slightly distracted, Zhan Ruoshui preemptively sealed the acupoint. He shot like lightning, but no one reacted, only shame and indignation, and glared at him angrily. Zhan Ruoshui had no time to take care of it, his throat was sweet, he couldn't hold it anymore, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. At this moment, the boat passed by his side, Meng Fei saw it clearly, his eyes were wide in anxiety, and he was helpless to be entangled by the killer, where could he tell the difference?

The pain in Zhan Ruoshui's limbs became clearer and clearer, gradually spreading to his chest, and his head was like exploding. He gritted his teeth, forcibly suppressed the pain, and the dantian exercise, a stream of middle qi penetrated through his brain, turning into a lion's roar: "Who else?" Who else is not afraid of death, just come! ”

The sound was like thunder, and it was endless, and it even overwhelmed the whistling river wind, which frightened those who heard it. The women who had been sealed by him were the closest, and they felt dizzy. He asked several times, but no one dared. Except for the river breeze, the green hills on both sides of the strait are once again as silent as death.

Zhan Ruoshui sneered a few times, and then went to chase the boat. Meng Fei had already solved the three black-clothed women, who were standing at the stern of the boat, looking upstream with an anxious face, and when they saw him, they clapped their hands and laughed happily. Zhan Ruoshui settled on the boat, but before he could speak, his face was bitter, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.