At this moment, Lin Yongchao got into the hatch and said:

"Report to the young helmsman, there is a big ship chasing after you in the rear, look at the flag is the Zheng family warship, the Tartar Fujian Navy Division is now in the north, they are rampant on this sea."

Chen Mo frowned and asked in a deep voice:

"How long will it take to get to shore, and how long will it take for them to catch up?"

Lin Yongchao smiled and said:

"We have at most half an hour to get to the shore, and it will take at least half an hour for their artillery to attack, so as long as we get to the shore, we will not be afraid of them."

"Speed up, if they dare to pursue after they come ashore, then don't blame me for being unkind." Chen Mo looked back at the gloomy Chen Jinnan and ordered in a low voice.

"Yes."

Lin Yongchao turned around and shouted loudly:

"Full sails, the rest of the men paddle, be sure to get ashore before the enemy."

Chen Jinnan's body trembled slightly in the cabin, a string of tears fell from the corner of his eyes, and he let out a long sigh, the brothers of the Heaven and Earth Society had already regarded the Zheng family on the island as an enemy, but he could no longer say anything loyal to the prince of Zheng who supported the Tang king.

The boat was moving quickly under the hard work of more than a dozen Xuanshui Hall disciples, Chen Mo went out of the cabin and looked back at the back, about five or six nautical miles away, a big ship was chasing after him, and his cold eyes stared at the coast that was not far away.

In less than half an hour, the boat rushed to the beach and ran aground, and the two disciples rushed to the shore with Chen Jinnan on their backs, Chen Mo and Lin Yongchao looked back at the Zheng family's warship that was only two nautical miles away, nodded to each other, and then ran along the coast towards a rocky beach not far away.

"Boom"

As soon as the Zheng family's warship reached the maximum shooting distance, it began to shell the coast, Chen Mo looked back at the big pit that was blown up by the cannonball, and his head couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, although he was now a first-class master in the Luding world, only one shelling could make him a fragment when he encountered this kind of shelling.

Escaping from the area shelled by the warships, Chen Mo and the others immediately found a carriage and drove inland, the place where they went ashore was Chongwu, Quanzhou, which was still the territory of the Zheng family, and avoided the market town along the way, and a day later they finally arrived in Fuzhou, which was more than two hundred miles away.

The group went inland to avoid Fuzhou, and Lin Yongchao smiled at Chen Mo and said:

"Young helmsman, if you leave Fuzhou, you will get out of the territory controlled by the Zheng family, we just need to send the chief helmsman to the chief helm and let Brother Cai pass on the contact information."

"Hope"

Chen Mo was about to speak, suddenly he waved his hand, everyone hurriedly reined in the horse, not far in front of him was a forest, a few frightened birds were flying out of the woods, at this moment there was a sound of horses' hooves behind him, and five or six people jumped out of the woods to stand in the center of the road to block the road.

"Hold the carriage." Lin Yongchao said urgently.

The people in front of him quickly stepped forward, and more than a dozen men with single knives in the back also turned over and dismounted, Chen Mo jumped off the horse and looked at the comers, Lin Yongchao hurriedly whispered:

"The kid in front is Zheng Keshuang, and the one holding the sword in his hand next to him is Feng Xifan, so be careful."

Chen Mo took a look at the two of them, Zheng Keshuang was only twenty years, and his appearance was handsome, but his eyes were extremely cold, while Feng Xifan beside him looked ordinary and slender, his hands looked extremely fair, and he looked indifferent and fierce with a long sword in his hand.

"Good dogs don't get in the way, please get out of the way." Chen Mo glanced at Zheng Keshuang and said coldly.

Zheng Keshuang has been pampered since he was a child, and he was spoiled by Mrs. Dong's impulsive personality, hearing Chen Mo's reprimand for ignoring his status, he lifted his long sword and was about to step forward, but Feng Xifan beside him was not an ordinary person, he raised his hand to block Zheng Keshuang and said:

"Hand over Chen Yonghua, I will let you live, otherwise none of you will want to leave alive."

"Why? Could it be that our helmsman used to be an island general? Or do you think that heaven and earth will be your minions? Chen Mo stared at Feng Xifan's shoulder and said coldly.

Feng Xifan's face suddenly turned cold, his body shot forward as if without warning, and the long sword with the hilt of his right hand stabbed at Chen Mo's throat with a touch of cold light.

Chen Mo had long known that Feng Xifan never talked nonsense when he killed people, he kept staring at the other party's shoulder to pay attention to Feng Xifan's shot, and when he saw that this sword light was like a sharp arrow, Chen Mo's wrist swept out with a cold iron dagger.

"Click."

Chen Mo's hand was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, the cold iron dagger cut off most of the iron sword in Feng Xifan's hand, and without waiting for Feng Xifan to return his hand, he shook his body on tiptoe, and the cold iron dagger withdrew his palms in the martial arts gate and unleashed the Miyun Thousand Killing Palm.

This set of palm techniques is the new martial arts of the Nine Difficulties of Turning the Clouds and Rain, plus the Jade Breaking Hand and the Prajna Palm, as soon as Feng Xifan unfolded it, he saw dozens of different palm prints shooting towards him from all directions, Feng Xifan's hand broke the sword and continued to stab out in all directions, but Chen Mo was circling around him.

If it weren't for the fact that Feng Xifan still had a half-truncated sword in his hand, Chen Mo's palm with a palm in his hand slapped on his body, and the two of them shot quickly, Feng Xifan is sword is like light, but Chen Mo is palm shadow is like a cloud and his body is like electricity, but after a few breaths, the two of them have already made several moves in a row;

As soon as Feng Xifan made a move, Zheng Keshuang rushed towards Lin Yongchao with a wave of his hand, and the subordinates around him also rushed forward with a roar.

Zheng Keshuang's martial arts came from Feng Xifan, and a fast sword can be regarded as something that few people can match, but he thinks too high of himself and directly challenges Lin Yongchao, he doesn't know that Lin Yongchao's martial arts are also ranked in the top ten in the Heaven and Earth Society, and the two of them easily blocked Zheng Keshuang's fast sword with a single knife in a single fight.

Zheng Keshuang's subordinates rushed towards the carriage, but the brothers of Xuanshui Hall were also desperately guarding, Chen Mo occasionally looked at it on the side, and the divine changes that had reached the transformation realm between the sudden turn of his body were even more strange and unpredictable, just at the moment when Feng Xifan blocked the palm print of his left hand, his right hand wrapped around Feng Xifan's left arm, and with a loud shout, he cut his palm like a knife to Feng Xifan's chest.

Feng Xifan's arm shook outward, and Chen Mo's palm knife collided with his arm, and the two of them instantly impacted the energy in their bodies at the same time, and the two of them bounced outward more than eight feet when they heard the snap.

"Good boy, who are you with such deep internal strength." Feng Xifan held the broken sword across his chest and said coldly.

"Feng Xifan is an intermediate martial artist bloodline, no wonder there are few people in martial arts who can match it."

Chen Mo secretly thought in his heart, he now has forty-two internal strength, although it is an ordinary martial artist who cultivates internal strength, compared to most junior martial artists, it can be regarded as a high strength, this Feng Xifan is only forty points, and the internal force is still deeper than him, you must know that the internal force exchanged is cultivated according to a whole year, Feng Xifan spends most of his time practicing swordsmanship, and the time for cultivating internal strength is only half at most, so there is no other possibility except for the bloodline of intermediate martial artists.