"Don't come here, or I'll kill him!"

Just when Ji was in his mind, the young scribe had almost killed a boatload of water thieves. There were only three leaders left, and one of them grabbed a woman in white from the cabin, and the moment he saw this woman, Ji Bo couldn't help but be surprised.

"There is such an unearthly woman in the world, it is really gorgeous!"

The white thin shirt is like snow, there is a fairy like a snow-capped mountain, like a fairy in the next world, beautiful and clear and smart, beautiful and unbeatable, although he is still young, but it is a stunning color that he has never seen in his life, between the panicked autumn waves, the face is shocking, and the beauty of the world is eclipsed.

Different from Lin Chaoying's beautiful and heroic beauty, her beauty has a kind of watery freshness and poetry in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, as clear and clear as the condensation between the flowers, and look at her skin is better than snow, her eyebrows are picturesque, delicate and delicate, beautiful and vulgar, and the white shirt moves slightly in the breeze, like a lily blooming in the dark night, light and elegant, pouring out the time.

Not to mention him, everyone who saw this woman in white lost their minds in an instant. Even the young scribe with a detached face was overturned, and his men moved a step slower, allowing a water thief to jump out of the water.

"Humph!"

It's just that his concentration is rare in the world, and he sobered up at the same time as Ji Game, and with a flick of his left hand, a round fine stone was like a burst of sword qi, penetrating the water surface and penetrating the back of the head of the water thief who thought he had escaped. Blood overflowed, staining the clear water of the lake with a deep red.

"Let her go, I'll spare your life!"

After shocking the water thieves in front of him with his "snap of his fingers", the young scribe arrogantly put down his words.

"Hehe, boy, the master is not scared, after being a thief for so many years, there are countless officers and soldiers who have been killed, this girl is the queen chosen by the king of heaven, you had better run as far as you can now, otherwise, under the army of 300,000, you will die without a whole body. ”

Yang Qi called himself the "Great Sage Heavenly King", and most of his subordinates called him "Heavenly King", knowing that this woman had this identity, the faces of the three strategists around Ji Game changed slightly, obviously thinking of something.

"Don't move lightly, watch the changes first!"

Ji Bo naturally knew what they thought, but he didn't agree, and at the same time let the fifteen elite soldiers in the cabin hide, now is not the time for them to be exposed.

And at this moment, around the corner in front, three more large ships appeared, each with dozens of people who were obviously water thieves. Such a thief of nearly 100 people, even with the conceit of a young scribe, is a little discolored.

"Master Commander, someone is trying to hold the queen hostage, and he has already killed a boatload of our brothers. ”

Seeing three big ships coming, the leader's face began to shout excitedly, as if the young scribe in front of him was already a turtle in an urn. His long knife across the white-shirted woman's pink neck also loosened a little at the same time, and at this time, Ji Bo and the young scribe shot almost at the same time.

The index finger of the right hand behind him stretched out, and a purple air sword burst out from the fingertips, like a meteor flashing in the starry sky, piercing the wrist of the leader in the blink of an eye, and under the severe pain, the long knife in his hand fell to the splint, and the sound frightened the woman's crystal clear eyes with tears.

The leader kept his attention on the young scribe in front of him, but he didn't expect that it was Ji Yi who was on another ship. Carelessly, one hand was scrapped, and when he wanted to pick up the knife with another hand, the verdant light flashed in front of him, and a cool thing pierced his forehead, and he lost consciousness.

The fairy-like girl only felt the purple in front of her, and the cyan light flashed alternately, and then a warm liquid sprayed on the back of her neck, and she knew that this was the feeling of blood. The tears that had been holding back could not be stopped any longer, the excitement of being out of danger had not yet sprung up in her heart, and a feeling of nausea still made her retch.

The young scribe frowned when he saw this scene, and before he could speak, a rain of arrows had already covered him. The only two pirates left on the ship had been killed by his hands after the leader had been killed, and now only he and the woman stood on the deck of the ship. And that military advisor is obviously also a ruthless person, regardless of the lives of Yang Mi's women, he plans to serve them in a pot.

There were not many roads in front of the young scribe now, and he chose the most incomprehensible one. Pulling the woman to jump onto the flat boat that he came over, he was really angry under his feet, and he was about to escape in the flat boat. Although he is proud, he is not an idiot, with one enemy against a hundred, the opponent is a fierce man, with a tacit understanding of the water thief, in the case of a burden, basically looking for death.

But the opponent was not a general, and as he fled, another rain of arrows fell, and there was nothing on the boat to hide, exposed to the opponent's range.

"Next!"

After estimating, the young scribe's face changed greatly, and he used his true qi to push the woman next to him to the big boat of Ji Game not far away, and then avoided the rain of arrows with a mysterious and complicated pace.

"Don't be afraid, girl!"

In the woman's exclamation, Ji Game's gentle voice sounded, and an invisible energy caught her and let her land on the deck safely. When she came back to her senses, a handsome Taoist in front of her smiled at her.

"Poor Dao Wang Zhongfu, dare to ask who the girl is?"

After she landed, Ji Bo withdrew the palm against his back, although he was separated by a layer of clothes, he could feel the soft and tender, soft and boneless, soft and delicate skin, and with his Taoist skills, he couldn't help but feel fluctuating.

"Feng Yu!"

Probably taken by Ji Game's ethereal and dusty temperament, she couldn't help but lower her head and whisper, if it weren't for his sensitive facial features, it was very likely that she couldn't hear clearly.

"Good name, can the girl go into the cabin and rest for a while, and wait until there is no sound outside. ”

While speaking, Wang Zuo and Yan Zhiyao, two people who did not know martial arts, had consciously entered the cabin to dodge, and Wu Shizhong and the fifteen elite soldiers had already unsheathed their swords, ready to fight the water thieves in front of them. They were secretly operating this time, so naturally they couldn't let Yang Mi find out, and the three boat thieves were going to die here.

It can be seen that Feng Yu is out of the upper echelons, but he does not have the slightest pampered temper, after listening to Ji Yi's words, he nodded lightly, Chu Chu's pitiful expression was restrained, and he didn't want others to be distracted by her. When he turned around, the red blood stains on the pure white dress were dazzling and charming.

"Military advisor, on the opposite side is the left servant under Yang Mi, military advisor Huang Cheng. ”

Wu Shizhong had done a lot of homework before he came, and he had already recognized who was commanding on the other side.

"It's a coincidence, he's a military advisor, and I'm also a military advisor. ”

Ji Bo smiled slightly, and the purple air sword on the tip of his right finger burst out again, killing a water thief who had sneaked over and wanted to gouge through the bottom of his ship.

"Hey, Huang Cheng retreated!"

Just when they were waiting for the other side to come up and attack, the young scribe on the other side was red-eyed. Without the burden of Feng Yu, he directly grabbed a big ship and went on a killing spree, the cyan jade flute was like a life-threatening poisonous snake, taking away a human life with every swing. Even if the water thieves formed a battle formation, they would not be able to resist his attack, and with a few simple movements, they could get rid of the defeat of their proud battle formation. After a fight, the young scribe once again completed the feat of destroying a ship with one person. Probably considering that there was still Ji Game, Huang Cheng estimated that he was not formally superior, so he retreated decisively.

The gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, this is Dongting Lake, as long as he goes back and calls for it, it will be tens of thousands of troops. Now I am not sure that I will retreat first, and then find the field again.

"Chase them and don't let them escape. Huang Cheng had better live, his status is not inferior to Yang Qin, if it can be used for us, the success rate of the thief can be increased by three percent. ”

After listening to Ji Game's words, the brother who operated the boat immediately stepped up his horsepower and chased after the other party. And the big ship where Huang Cheng was located was killed by the young scribe at this time, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

"Brother Tai left him alive. ”

I have to say that the martial arts of the young scribe are so high that they are rare in the world, especially when they are still so young, this time after getting on the boat, they adopted the decapitation tactics and took Huang Cheng, who was obviously the head, and all the way over, the heads flew sideways, and the blood overflowed, which made everyone's faces change.

Huang Cheng, the number one military advisor under Yang Qi, was several times more important to Ji Game than Feng Yu, a stunning stunner, and when he saw that the young scribe was about to kill him under his men, his fingertips were lightly raised, and the purple qi sword made the arrogant young man have to retreat.

"What do you mean by that?"

After Ji Bo made a move to force the young man back, he first came to Huang Cheng with light skills, and shot at his acupoint to prevent him from jumping into the lake and escaping.

"This person is a military advisor under Yang Mi, who is of great use to me, I hope my brother will ...... Taiwan."

"What's my business!"

The young scribe interrupted Ji Yi's words with an arrogant face, and the jade flute in his hand was raised, and he was about to make a move.

"Shizhong, clean up the people around you, and I'll give this brother a crime. ”

I didn't expect this person's personality to be so arrogant, Ji Bo also had anger in his heart, this is a major event related to the Yue family's army in the next few years, and he will not allow anyone to destroy it.

"Yes, Strategist!"

Wu Shizhong took the restrained Huang Cheng to his own ship, and then commanded fifteen elite soldiers to exterminate the remaining water bandits. Nearly half of the Mifune Bandits were killed by the young scribes, and the rest were no longer a threat to them. The Yuejia army is the most elite soldier in the Great Song Dynasty, and these fifteen elite soldiers are the elite of the 30,000 Yuejia army.

"Two sons, can you look at the little woman's face and wave your hand. ”

At this time, Feng Yu, who had been paying attention to the situation outside in the cabin, spoke, his voice was delicate, low and tactful, and he couldn't help but shake his heart and get drunk. It's a pity that Ji Game and the young scribe are both resolute people, and it can be said that the strongest people in the younger generation are preoccupied with their eyes firm.

"Girl, please go back, Poor Dao is just sparring with this brother, stop at the point, if you get too close, let the two of us tie our hands and feet, and it's not easy to let go. ”

For the young scribe, Ji Bo knew that he had to do his best, and when the time came, he would not have the strength to control his true qi, and he was afraid that he would accidentally injure Feng Yu, who came over, so he reminded him.

"Hehe, you're still in this mood!"

When the young scribe saw Ji Bo turning his head to speak to Feng Yu, he sneered, raised his left hand, and made a sudden move.