There was a loud noise behind the boat that the North Thunder was riding, and then the originally stable hull shook violently, and the North Thunder Horse sank, and the two legs were like a thousand pounds, and a "thousand pound drop" came directly, and the boat was stabilized again with manpower.

Fu Junwu also came back to her senses at this time, and hurriedly came to Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling's side, only to find that they had entered the realm of forgetting things and me, and everything that happened in the outside world could not affect them.

"You're here to protect them, I'll go out and see what's going on!"

"Good!" Fu Junwu agreed to Bei Ying Lei's request, the long sword was unsheathed, and she stood in front of the two boys, and the cold sword aura made it impossible for anyone in the cabin to approach.

Bei Ying Lei quickly walked out of the cabin, floated without wind, soared, like a page of dead leaves, and stood directly on the pole at the highest point of the boat, condescendingly, and immediately knew what was happening.

Behind the boat, five giant boats were chasing the boat, and the movement just now was caused by a giant boat hitting the boat.

The captain of the boat, thinking that he had met the hijackers, was driving the boat down the river like crazy, and opened up the distance between him and the five boats.

The captain has good boat skills, and with the characteristics of small boats that are small in size and more flexible, he shuttles through the river and evades the pursuit of five boats.

The five boats could not catch up with the boats, and one of them came up with a gorgeous nun, dressed in a plain robe, but wearing heavy makeup, and the river breeze blew her robe, outlining graceful curves.

The nun raised her arms in the wind and shouted: "The Haisha Gang is ordered by the head of the forbidden army, Yu Wenhua, to arrest the imperial court criminals, and the boat in front of me will stop!"

The nun was very profound, and her voice was full of energy, and it was transmitted in all directions, and everyone in the boat heard her words, including the captain.

The captain was just an ordinary person, and he didn't dare to offend the Haisha Gang, let alone Yu Wenhua, so he could only stop the boat slowly.

Seeing that the people of the Haisha Gang behind him were getting closer and closer, Bei Ying Lei suddenly turned into lightning and rode away on the waves, shooting directly at the nun on the bow of the boat.

When the nun reacted, the Northern Thunderbolt had already stepped onto the deck.

"So fast!" The nun was shocked, and just wanted to slap the North Thunder with a palm, but was stunned to find that her palm had fallen into the other party's hand.

The Northern Thunder grabbed the nun's qi veins and pulled her upside down, holding her throat upside down.

As a beautiful woman, after the nun fell into the hands of the enemy, she did not panic immediately, but used her biggest capital to show off her demeanor and stick it on the body of the North Thunder, hoping to tempt the North Thunder.

It's a pity that Bei Minglei is hard-hearted, no matter how the nun behaves, he is indifferent, but it is not surprising that although this nun is gorgeous, her appearance is still a little worse than that of her sister-in-law, and Beiying Lei is naturally unmoved.

The nun saw that she had not been tempted to the North Thunder for a long time, so she simply did not move.

The Northern Thunder was tall and burly, grabbing the nun's neck like lifting a chicken, and suddenly provoked a large group of Haisha Gang's gang, who surrounded the Northern Thunder, but did not dare to act rashly.

"Looks like you're still a character!" Bei Minglei carried the nun, saw the nervous Haisha gang around him, and chuckled at the nun.

"Who is Your Excellency, why are you against my Haisha Gang!"

"Whew!" Bei Minglei said disdainfully: "What is the Haisha Gang, it's just a small gang that sells illicit salt!"

"Your Excellency has such a big breath, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!"

A deep voice came into the ears of Bei Minglei, and the Haisha Gang automatically gave way to a passage, and Bei Minglei saw a sedan chair carried by four strong Haisha Gang disciples, and on the sedan chair sat a middle-aged man no less than him, carrying two big axes, thinking that it was the leader of the Haisha Gang, "Han Gaitian".

"It's a lot of style!" Bei Ying Lei disdainfully said to Han Gaitian:

"Leave with your people immediately, and I'll take your life!"

Hearing Bei Minglei's words, Han Gaitian said contemptuously: "If you have the ability to release the hostages, I will also surround your life!"

"You think I took her hostage?" With a flick of his hand, Bei Ying Lei threw the nun into the crowd, without any intention of taking the nun as a hostage.

"You deserve it too!"

Han Gaitian heard the meaning of Bei Ying Lei's words, and his anger flashed away.

"I'm talking, since you let people go, let's go, I won't kill you!" Han Gaitian seems to be generous, but his eyes are full of viciousness, and Bei Minglei believes that as long as he turns around, Han Gaitian will definitely sneak attack.

"It's still the same sentence, take your people away, I won't kill you!"

"You only have this last chance!"

When Han Gaitian heard Bei Ying Lei's words, he finally couldn't sit still.

"Boy, hubris!"

Han Gaitian quickly took the double axe behind his back into his hand, and slashed out an axe with anger.

"Die!"

Han Gaitian's axe was fast, ruthless, and powerful, and the air was broken by him. He once cut off a first-class master with an axe, and he is confident that his axe will not disappoint him today.

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Han Gaitian's axe met the waist eye of the Northern Thunder, and there was a metallic clash.

When the huge anti-shock force reached his hand, Han Gaitian knew that he had made a huge mistake, he had miscalculated the difference in strength between himself and the Northern Thunder.

rumble

Han Gaitian's double axe was like tofu, and under the strong body protection qi of the Northern Thunder, it turned into fragments, and at the same time, the meridians of Han Gaitian's whole body were shattered.

burst

Han Gaitian looked up to the sky and spewed out a mouthful of old blood, and his martial arts turned into nothing under the aura of the Northern Thunder.

After You Qiufeng, a nun not far away, found out about Han Gaitian's tragic situation, she immediately raised her arms and exclaimed:

"Everybody, protect the faucet!"

The Haisha Gang was instructed to besiege the Northern Undermine with weapons, hoping to save Han Gaitian.

"Flicking the Sword"

As soon as Bei Ying Lei divided his hands, countless air bullets attacked the surrounding Haisha gang, how could the power of the "Innate Phaseless Sword Finger" be that these miscellaneous fish could resist, and countless people were pierced by the air bullets and fell in a pool of blood.

There were ninety-seven members of the Haisha Gang on one ship, and ninety-six of them died under the "flicking sword", and only the nun You Qiufeng survived.

You Qiufeng hugged Han Gaitian's corpse, looked at the pool of blood around him, and his eyes widened.

The Northern Thunderbolt stood on the deck, not even a drop of blood around him.

Killing people is no stranger to the North Thunder, after fifteen years of absence, the feeling of killing people again The North Thunder doesn't know how to describe it, because there is no feeling at all.

After killing all the people of the Sea Sand Gang on this ship, the Northern Stygian Thunder ejected, like a big bird, flying into another ship, and he still understood the principle of eliminating evil.

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The Northern Thunder hit another ship of the Sea Sand Gang like a cannonball, and the originally huge ship was turned into pieces under the magic of the North Thunder, and dozens of Sea Sand Gang people were buried in the river forever.

The sister-in-law on the small boat in the distance watched one after another Haisha Gang ships come to naught under the violence of the Northern Thunder, and she saw a different side of her husband for the first time, the gentle, kind Northern Thunder seemed to be drifting away.

By the time the Northern Thunderbolt returned to the ship, the Sea Sand Gang had gone forever.