The river is surging and very wide, and not far in front is an island in the middle of the river, which is very muddy, and a group of herons live there.

Ordinary passenger ships and merchant ships have to avoid this small island to avoid running aground, and this small boat, with a very shallow draft and no cargo, under the control of the boatman, rushed straight to the island in the middle of the lake.

The reeds swung and could not see anything far away, and the boatman knocked on the cabin: "Come out quickly!"

"What's wrong?" Ke Mingde lifted the curtain and bent out of the cabin.

"Look at that place!"

The boatman pointed to the sky, Ke Mingde followed the reputation, and suddenly there was a gust of wind behind his head, waved his hand, and pinched the oars.

The boatman pulled it out with all his might, but the oars were as cast of iron, and they did not move.

"Why did the boatman sail this boat into the reeds?"

With a slight force on his wrist, the tall boatman was provoked.

"Still a master!"

The boatman smiled coldly, let go of the pulp, leaped into the water, and disappeared without a trace.

"Don't let me down!"

Gazing at the ripples in the water, Ke Mingde sat on the bow of the boat, quietly waiting.

Sure enough, in a moment, a small boat came from the reeds.

"I live in Shiqiao Village, and I was born to kill people. Grab the gold and silver and go to ......"

There were three people on the boat, one of whom was a wet boatman.

One person chanted poetry loudly and shook the fan in his hand.

"What kind of bird sour poem, hurry up and finish your work so that you can go back to eat and drink!"

Another big man interrupted him, his bare spine and a face.

"Vana Niaos, hurry up and call out the money, grandpa will spare you a way out!"

"And that strange beast, hand it over together!" The boatman helped behind: "Big brother, this strange beast can be worth a lot of money!"

"Hahahaha!" Ke Mingde raised his head and laughed: "Cut the path and rob the road, I thought it would be some kind of master, but I didn't expect it to be a few of you crooked melons and cracked dates!"

"The tone is not small, just say this sentence to you, you can't get out of this reed swing alive!"

The big man was furious, pulled out a short knife with a bull's ear, jumped onto Ke Mingde's boat, and the person who had just recited the poem also held a water-splitting thorn and killed him.

"Thor, let me see what you're capable of!"

Ke Mingde dodged the short knife and kicked the big man in the heart, kicking him into the water.

The red panda pounced out of the cabin and intercepted the man who was reciting the poem. jumped three feet high, bit his wrist, and didn't let go.

Thor had short hands and short feet, but his claws were sharp, and he slapped on his arm, leaving bloody trails.

"What a brute, you can't be left behind!"

The man's right hand was bitten, the water spur fell, squatted down and pressed the red panda on the board, clenched his left fist, and hit it with all his strength.

He didn't expect that although the red panda was small, it had great strength, and when he twisted his body, he broke his arm, revealing his elbow stubble, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Ah...... Ho ho ......"

The man screamed, his throat had been bitten by Thor's two fangs, and he struggled wildly, rolling under the boat, and the water turned red.

"Heroes spare their lives!"

The big man had just emerged from the water and was lying on the boat, and when he saw this tragic situation, he was so frightened that his soul was not possessed.

Ke Mingde snorted coldly and kicked him in the corner of the forehead, without using internal qi, relying entirely on strength.

With a click, the big man's neck broke off and he fell into the water.

When the boatman on the boat saw this scene, he was already in two trembling forces, raised the pole, turned his head and ran.

Ke Mingde carried the internal qi through the hull of the ship and drove it into the water, and the wooden boat floated on its own, unhurriedly attached behind the boatman.

Turning around, through a few miles, a wooden village appeared in front of me.

"The owner of the village! The owner of the village! There is a master!"

The boatman steered the small wooden boat, slammed into the wooden pier, staggered ashore, and shouted hoarsely as he ran.

Seven or eight meters from the shore, Ke Mingde jumped up, took a few steps in the air, and landed steadily on the shore, holding a blood-stained panda in his hand.

"What a boldness!

Several minions heard the boatman's shout, raised their weapons to check, and saw that Ke Mingde was alone, picked up his sword, and rushed up.

Ke Mingde didn't use weapons, he played a set of tiger punches with his bare hands and feet, and several minions were killed one after another.

"What kind of person, rush here to commit murder!"

A middle-aged man, seeing his men fall to the ground one by one, with more breath and less breath, immediately red-eyed, raised his sword and slashed over.

This middle-aged man is the owner of this water village, the cultivation of the Qi Sea Realm, when he was young, he mixed the rivers and lakes, and later offended people, and went far away, gathered a group of green-skinned scoundrels, plundered ships, and was so uncomfortable.

The cultivation of the Qi Sea Realm is already a master, the government does not dare to touch him, he is also interested, and he only gathers more than 20 people, which is not dazzling.

In an instant, he had crossed more than ten meters and appeared in front of Ke Mingde.

The long sword is sharp, infused with internal qi, cutting through the sky, and its potential energy cuts gold and iron.

"Good time!"

Ke Mingde waved his fists, fighting in a ball, punching like a tiger, like a mad demon, as if he wanted to vent the anger that had accumulated in his chest for the past few days.

As the saying goes, the old man does not take his muscles and bones as his ability, and the owner of the water village has passed the peak time, and his physical fitness has declined, but his swordsmanship has become more and more sophisticated, which has been honed in thousands of struggles.

But Ke Mingde in front of him was different from anyone he had seen before, his strength was infinite, his fists and feet were like a storm, tight and fierce, and his internal qi entered his body like a knife.

The owner of the village gradually lost his support.

Accidentally, he was punched in the ribs, and the internal qi of the thunder attribute was destroyed, scattering his internal qi, and he was no longer able to resist.

"Spare your life!"

He pleaded.

Ke Mingde dodged the sword and stabbed into the heart of the village owner.

A stream of blood burst out and poured it on Ke Mingde's face, calming him down.

"What did I do?"

Looking around, there was a wail, and in a short moment, nearly ten people had died under his hands.

The owner of the village is a martial artist of the Qi Sea Realm, a master of one side, he can't hold a few moves under him, and his strength has improved to the point, he should be happy, but Ke Mingde's heart is clouded.

"When did I become so murderous?

Dropping the blood-stained sword, Ke Mingde stepped into the water step by step, letting the cold water wash away the blood stains on his body and calm himself.

Ever since he was in the world of Totai, slaying the dragon and avenging Victoria, he has had a smooth ride and has never suffered a setback.

Following the master of the Five Thunder Sect, he wanted to get rid of the demon, but he was defeated in the county lord's mansion, even if he used a pistol, he had no power to fight back, he was psychologically unbalanced, and he was framed and wanted, and his anger rose secretly.

was provoked by these water bandits, and suddenly burst out and lost his mind.

"No, before I got the super printer, and even when I started my business, I suffered so many grievances and resentments, and I was never so mad. ”

"Is it because of the strength? the superhuman strength?"

"In the world of Totai, I have mastered mystical magic, which is more powerful, and I also do not have this kind of mental behavior. ”

Ke Mingde washed his body, and gradually had an answer in his heart.

"It's the magic skill of driving ghosts, yes, it must be this magic skill, Cai Pengfei practiced it, he was mad, his six relatives didn't recognize it, Yunchang County practiced it, and it was also a disaster for the ......world."

"No wonder it's called magic skill, I thought that without killing people and devouring essence by ghost slaves, I could get rid of this drawback......"

"I can't practice this kung fu anymore!"

"And what about Victoria? ”

Ke Mingde felt extremely manic and almost wanted to kill.

The corpses are everywhere, the blood is permeated, attracting a swarm of flies, and the crows in the sky are croaking, which is annoying.

Ke Mingde took a few steps, grabbed the shivering boatman, hypnotized him, let him steer the boat, and sat himself in the cabin with the red panda.

"Thor, what should I do?"

Ke Mingde touched its fur.

Thor had just washed in the water, and now it was black and white, and he was holding an apple and nibbling on it.

Hearing Ke Mingde's words, he blinked his eyes twice and handed him an apple.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, so let's disguise it for you first!"

Kommid sighed, ate the apple, printed some black hair dye, and applied it to Thor little by little.

Looking at the black bear in front of him with satisfaction, Ke Mingde habitually rubbed his beard and touched the void.

"Thor has done a good job of camouflage, and I have already shaved off my beard, but unfortunately this world can't use Transfiguration, so change my weapon. ”

Ke Mingde's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pulled out the Four Hours of Providence from the space mirror.

"This treasure is the treasure of the Five Thunder Sect to exorcise demons, can it exorcise the demons for me?"

Just do it, when you are about to inject an internal qi into the gong, across the knee.

There was a glimmer of light on the silver mace, exuding an aura of stability.

"It worked!"

Ke Mingde felt a peace in his heart, as if he had untied the shackles and removed the scabies, and his mind was much clearer.

"No, I use the true qi of the Demon Suppression Skill, how can I urge this treasure of demon subjugation?

Ke Mingde didn't know that when he was fighting with Monk Miaoyu, some white bone true qi entered his body from the white bone prayer beads, which was a wonderful use of the magic skills passed on by the Wuxiang Zen master, penetrating into the enemy's body, deep into the bone marrow, thousands of miles away, and also inducted.

And a demonic thought, together with this white bone true qi, entered Ke Mingde's body and affected his mind.

This demonic thought is extremely secretive, and even Monk Miaoyu may not know about it.

"Master, Jiangcheng has arrived!"

The boatman knocked on the hatch and said respectfully.