Chapter 10: Killing by Night
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The previous dark clouds dispersed, and the full moon appeared on the clouds again, sprinkling the silver-white brilliance like that, and every qiΔ on the big ship was clearly visible. The full-text ad-free novel is all in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info|/\P-a-o-s-h-u-8.c-o-M/\|
It seems to be dozing in a daze and has just woken up. The man with the hat at the helm stood up slightly straight, and the eyes of the hat looked around.
The waterway began to narrow, and a shadow, condescendingly, loomed behind the ship.
Zhu Cui slept very lightly, slept differently, and sat up with a sigh.
"Who said that you saw you?" A shout suddenly came from the back of the boat, and Zhu Cui was startled, and the three-foot Qingfeng on the pillow held it in his hand.
"Miss, what's wrong? It seemed to be the voice of the little pirate. There was a sound in the inner cabin, Zhu Cui occupied the outermost cabin by herself in order to protect her family, Shi Yinzhou and Xinfeng's cabin was next to her, and the innermost was the living room of the little prince and Niangniang.
"I'll take a look." Zhu Cui cared, and the jade hand nudged lightly, and the person had already swept towards the back of the boat.
"Ho, it's not a good thing to see you, and you dare to shoot me with an arrow."
I saw the man in the hat, while pulling out the two white-feathered arrows nailed to his side, pointing at the shore and scolding, while struggling to throw one arrow back.
Zhu Cui recognized that the arrow he threw out was a "snake-headed white feather arrow", a unique hidden weapon that twisted hair by finger power.
This man with a hat is obviously an out-and-out layman for this kind of hidden weapon, and the arrow was blown by the river wind, and it was thrown out two or three zhang and planted in the river.
", what." The man in the hat scolded angrily, and casually dropped another arrow, intentionally or unintentionally, this arrow actually rolled to Zhu Cui's feet.
"Wang Ba Lamb, look at Lao Tzu's Mount Tai pressing on the top." The man was short, and actually lifted a ballast stone the size of more than half a head, and threw it out with both hands, and the stone drew a graceful arc in the air and fell behind a big stone on the shore.
As soon as Zhu Cui picked up the snake-headed white feather arrow, he saw a figure jump out from behind the big stone, and as soon as he raised his hand, two more arrows shot at the man in the hat. Where would Zhu Cui be polite, with a twist of his five fingers, the white feather arrow in his hand was also secretly released.
The man in the hat was extremely slippery, the stone was thrown, the man had shrunk back behind the table that served as a shield, and the two white feather arrows were empty again.
The one who released the arrow was not so lucky, of course the stone of the man with the hat couldn't hit him, but he forced him out, Zhu Cui's arrow, although it didn't hit the vital point, it was enough for him to bear, and it hit the left shoulder socket, so painful that he snorted, and turned around and ran after landing.
How could the two on the boat not want to let him go, Zhu Cui shot with an arrow, jumped over, and fell to the shore. And in the hand of the man with the hat, there was suddenly an extra dagger.
The knife of "porphyry" is not like the arrow in front of it, this dagger pierced the left calf and stomach of the guy, and his feet were weak and fell to the ground. Zhu Cui, who had swooped in the air, had already fallen behind him.
This man is very good, his body rolls on the ground, and with a wave of his right hand, a cloud of silver light the size of a watermelon smashes towards Zhu Cui. How can he bear the injuries on his feet and shoulders, and under the wound, this hammer is obviously low, Zhu Cui just jumped slightly, and this meteor hammer swept under his feet.
Zhu Cuike was no longer polite, he pressed his feet harder, put the chain against the hammer head, and stepped on the ground, letting the man pull hard, but he didn't move.
By the moonlight, Zhu Cui saw this guy clearly, dressed in a crimson satin robe, but there was a cross knot tied with apricot silk strips on the back of his chest, and a row of white feather arrows, one by one, diagonally inserted in front of his chest. Short, with the strength of a handle.
He suddenly whistled, and his triangular eyes flashed with cunning and fear.
"Who called you here, what ambush is there on this road, and I will spare you from death if I say it." Zhu Cui asked.
"I, the villain Zhou Ping, am just acting on orders, and there is no ambush here.
"Where's that old man Cao Yu?"
"Lord Cao's whereabouts, where will the villain know." As he spoke, Zhou Ping lowered his waist, as if he wanted to bow down.
"Girl, beware, he has a gunpowder weapon on him." On the boat behind him, a shout suddenly came.
Zhu Cui was shocked, only to see that as soon as Zhou Ping bowed down, two sulfur bombs the size of bird's eggs shot towards Zhu Cui.
Fortunately, when he heard the warning, Zhu Cui pulled onions from dry land and rose up. I heard a roar under my feet, which stirred up a large firelight, just a little spark, which fell on Zhu Cui's back and burned up, at first glance, it looked like a **.
"Another enemy is coming, and the killer is down." The anxious voice of the man in the hat came from the boat again.
Zhu Cui was really polite this time, tearing off the cloak that was on fire behind her back with one hand, and pulling out the Qingfeng long sword with the other. Zhou Ping only felt an unstoppable wind rushing down from above, and the fierce murderous intent on that beautiful face.
This was the last scene he had ever seen in his life, the sword like the ice fountain falling straight down, slashing at his face, and the sharp sword qi almost split his head in half.
said that it was late, at that time, in the reed pond on the shore, one left and one right, two figures were strung out, two snowflake long knives, the tip of the knife broke the wind, and pointed directly at Zhu Cui's two ribs.
However, for them, when this enemy in front of them is the legendary Princess Sanssouci, such an attack is really not worth mentioning.
The cloak that caught fire in his hand swirled and had already wrapped two long knives, and the long sword drew a silver half-moon in the air.
The blood light suddenly appeared, and the sharp sword slashed through the throats of the two people so flatly, and in the red fountain, the two corpses had already fallen, and the two long knives were also swept into the air.
At the same time, the sound of shouting and fighting also came from the front cabin.
"Thank you, girl, for the knife, your companion and man are fighting. Hey, good kung fu, that's amazing. Zhu Cui turned around, but saw the man in the hat, picking up a long knife that had fallen on the deck. As soon as he greeted himself, he wanted to rush to the front cabin, but he only rushed one step, but stopped. Instead, it cheered up.
Zhu Cui was frightened and used the light skill of "volleying void". rushed back to the ship, but saw a strange scene.
In the front hatch, Shi Yinzhou, who had a miserable white face, stroked his chest and half leaned on the hatch, and less than a bright ruler opposite him were two red-clothed warriors standing motionless and holding long swords. Zhu Cui recognized it at a glance, it was the Ouchi samurai who belonged to the inner factory. Outside the hatch, two people stood facing each other. With his back to him was a man in blue, with black hair draped over his shoulders. I can't see clearly. Opposite him was a warrior dressed in purple and wearing a bronze crown, holding a thick-backed purple-gold sword in his hand. With a horrified expression, he looked at the man in blue. Zhu Cui saw carefully that on his chest, there were two golden stars shining with golden light.
Born in the royal family, Zhu Cui naturally knows very well that these two stars represent that this purple-clothed man is the "second grade" guard with a knife in today's Da Nei, this kind of guard with stars, even Cao Yu himself, there are only twenty-four people in total, each of them has an outstanding kung fu, and it is definitely not comparable to the minions who were killed by themselves. The fewer the number of stars, the higher the grade, one star and one grade, two stars and two grades, and the lowest is also a four-grade. Any person can command the state government, and the magistrate rarely disobeys.
But with his dignified identity, looking at the look of the man in blue in front of him, then this person's kung fu is so high that he is simply superb.
"Who are you?" The purple-clothed man seemed to be extremely seriously injured, and his voice was not only hoarse, but in Zhu Cui's ears, all his true anger was dispersed.
"You shouldn't have come to die." The man in blue sighed softly, took a step back, and reached out to push open the side hatch on the side. He turned around and glanced at Zhu Cui and the man in the hat and said:
"The princess's trip is difficult, it is better to change the route to the east, or there is something to do."
He didn't say much, so he stepped into the side cabin and closed the door.
"Hmph, it's still the same stinky temper back then, it hasn't changed at all." Meng Yuan slightly degraded a certain man in blue in his heart, revealing a somewhat smug smile. This is the most sinister episode of the first part of the original book. Zhu Cui fell into the plan to transfer the tiger away from the mountain, was transferred away from the big ship, and the three Ouchi masters led by the purple fox Xuanhua broke through the empty door, but Hai Wuyan came to the rescue and began to have an ambiguous acquaintance with Zhu Cui.
Of course, he couldn't let the plot go on like the original book, so he deliberately woke up Zhu Cui and Shi Yinzhou, and even broke Zhou Ping's ambush, and secretly induced Zhu Cui to fight quickly, kill the killer, and rush back in time. However, what he didn't expect was that Shi Yinzhou was completely defeated by Xuanhua and suffered some internal injuries, but fortunately, Hai Wuyan finally appeared.
If Hai Wuyan didn't show up because he was afraid of his existence, then he would naturally have to lift another layer of disguise, drag the three of them, and let Zhu Cui deal with Xuanhua. Fortunately, although Hai Wuyan was injured, he still shot in time and killed the three Xuanhua. But after he stirred up, Hai Wuyan's influence on Zhu Cui, and Zhu Cui's gratitude to Hai Wuyan, invisibly decreased a lot, but became a big help for him.
"This is the 'Dinghai Shen Needle'." Pointing to the eyebrows of the three corpses, the shallow vermilion mark, Zhu Cui explained to Shi Yinzhou and Xinfeng, who hurried out, that the former had been suppressed by Zhu Cui with deep internal force, and as long as he cultivated and breathed for a few hours, he could recover his combat strength. "This kind of mystical inner kung fu is a few points more powerful than the "Qianyang One Yuan Finger" in the internal strength, practiced to the depths of the essence, as long as you hit any of the opponent's acupoints, you can rely on your own true power to gather a little blood in the opponent's body, explode the blood and die. The only phenomenon of this kind of death is a shallow mark on the center of the eyebrows.
"It's amazing," Xinfeng said, "If it weren't for the princess's guidance, we wouldn't have recognized it." β
"What's even more powerful is that he almost only used one trick on everyone." Shi Yinzhou sighed: "At that time, I was shocked by Xuanhua, thinking that it was more than auspicious, so I saw the man in blue come out, and the two of them fell down with two fingers, and their bodies threw themselves at Xuanhua, and I didn't see his movements clearly at all, and the two of them separated life and death." β
"It's also thanks to that Mr. Meng, if it weren't for his prompt, Uncle Shi wouldn't have gotten up, if the three of them really rushed into the room, it would be all over. Moreover, just now, I felt that he also had the intention to make a move, if it weren't for the blue-clothed knight who killed the three people first. Maybe he'll come to the rescue. Zhu Cui looked back at Meng Yuan, who was holding the helm handle, and said in a low voice.
"Well, if it weren't for him, we'd probably be in trouble ahead, and if the boat was hit and sunk, and the mother and the little prince fell into the river, it would be really too dangerous." Xinfeng Road.
"Anyway, the two of them should be friends and enemies, the man in blue is terrifyingly tall, we should be careful not to provoke him, as for that Mr. Dream, we might as well try to make friends." Zhu Cui groaned for a while.
"Ding, complete the second wave of interception tasks and reward 500 Jing Yuan points." Meng Yuan looked through the records on his wrist, this time he barely made a direct shot, and the reward was obviously much less. But seeing that the prestige bar of the princess's mansion is almost respectful, I am still satisfied.
I believe that if the last wave is intercepted, the prestige will be able to reach respect. Thinking in his heart, Meng Yuan called out Lao Jin to take the helm handle, and climbed the mast along the sail rope himself. Look around.
In a few moments, Meng Yuan had already seen what he was looking for. They were two flat-bottomed tiger head fast boats, and at the bow were two large Kong Ming lamp holders, which had not yet been lit up. The two boats walked along the banks of the river on both sides, stopping and stopping, sometimes hiding in the reeds on the shore, and then driving out as if no one was around, hanging behind the big ship.
"Dream boy, what are you doing up there?" Shi Yinzhou ran out, followed by two guards with swords.
"Hehe, I'm looking at the boat behind?" Meng Yuan waved his hat and said.
Shi Yinyi pulled himself up, jumped on the top of the boat, and stood beside Meng Yuan.
"Did you find anything out of the ordinary?"
"Of course there is, we're embellished again." Meng Yuan tapped the two boats with his fingertips.
"I'll sue Miss SΓΉ if the ghost doesn't go away." Shi Yinzhou gritted his teeth and said.
"Well, it's better to be still than to be still now, the river here is wide and deep, and it's not so easy to touch it, let's take turns to rest, don't sleep too much." Yawning, Meng Yuan rubbed his eyes and said.
"Well, you can rest, I'll call Ma Yu and Du Fei in the cabin to keep guard. Those two boys didn't contribute much today, and they slept for most of the night, so it was time to come in handy. Shi Yinzhou muttered.
Let the two guards stare at the movement on the river, Shi Yinzhou came out soon after entering the cabin and said, "Miss ordered, anchor in the heart of the river." β
There was a sound of water, and Meng Yuan threw the big iron anchor into the river, which was the deepest place in the water. Then, except for Lao Jin and the others, who were a little nervous, Meng Yuan and the others went to sleep one after another.
This is where Zhu Cui is clever, this game of chase and escape, by now, it is time for both sides to be in the open and start turning over the hole cards. The previous two duels, under the disturbance of Mengyuan and Hai Wuyan, made the Ouchi side suffer a little loss, and even began to be a little suspicious, looking at the situation behind this, Cao Yu, the supervisor of the inner factory, must not have arrived yet. In this case, both sides are in a state of fear at both ends, which brings rare security.
"It's tempting, but it's a trap."
Meng Yuan didn't think about it, he started directly from the water and destroyed the two boats, but this kind of action would obviously break the current delicate balance, and he would throw himself directly to the crest of the blade, so after thinking about it, he still dispelled this tempting idea. After making this decision, Meng Yuan felt a sense of relief in his heart, knowing that he had made the right decision after all.
"However, in this case, the other party will either not come, or if he comes, he must be a master." After a short rest, the real qi in the body swirled, and the fatigue accumulated from the rush these days quickly subsided.
"Golden Crow Jue" into the eighth layer, the internal strength of this Golden Crowman, began to gradually enter the final bottleneck, after basically completing the liquefaction of the true element, Yang and the golden true yuan gradually filled the whole body, like a surging river, flowing endlessly, until the true yuan is full, break through the last bottleneck, it will reach the state of ten percent of the sea. Now, whenever Meng Yuan regulates his internal force, he can clearly hear the river-like internal force in his body, flowing in all the meridians.
He was still leaning diagonally, but the internal force that completed a Great Zhou Tian cycle had multiplied his ability to the five senses. Under his listening, the insects and ants walking within 100 steps, and even the sound of fish swinging their tails in the river, were all clearly audible.
Suddenly, his ears moved, and he was already standing up straight.
Grab a long rod, take out a dagger, and tie it firmly to one end of the rod with a thin rope, and a simple harpoon will do the same. He took the harpoon and walked gently to the side of the water, staring silently at the surface of the water like an osprey.
"Mr. Dream?" Seeing Meng Yuan's actions, Ma Yu also stood up and walked over to ask.
"Shhhhhhhh
"Hi" seemed to exert all the strength of his body, and Yumebuchi stabbed the harpoon into the water and held it firmly. Under the water, there was a flush of red, as if a big fish was fluttering and struggling.
Meng Yuan didn't even change his expression in the slightest, just pressed the long rod like this, and didn't move. After half a cup of tea, the water was quiet again. He slowly pulled back the harpoon, and on the tip of the rod was a corpse dressed in black oil.
Xiang Ma Yu and the others glanced at each other, and placed the corpse on the edge of the deck. Meng Yuan put the harpoon on his shoulder, slowly walked back to the back of the cabin, and took a nap.
The two of them looked at the corpse on the ground, and then looked at the disappearing back at the stern of the boat, admiring, only feeling that the back was cold.
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