(Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

With that scream, a black-clothed killer disappeared into the lotus flowers, didn't even toss out, and disappeared like this.

At this time, a group of people realized the strangeness of this different Bajiang River.

Compared with Zhou Yating's straight flow of the Bajiang River, the flowing water of the Bajiang River on the willow bank is more like a layer of impenetrable yarn, which makes people wonder clearly. Because of this, this group of black-clothed killers were full of fear in their hearts and lost their coolness.

Qin Chuan was also in this lotus flower field where Liu'an's vitality was manifested at this time, but he didn't feel any discomfort, and Liu'an's attack didn't affect him in the slightest.

If it is said that the Bajiang River flowing water in Zhou Yating is the road of the surging river, then the willow bank is the hidden killing machine under the shallows of the calm riverbank, although now the willow bank is no longer stained with the word "river", but all the laws in the world, different paths to the same end, touch the bypass abound.

The fifth-order cultivator at the head also realized the extraordinaryness of this lotus flower land, and he didn't care about the business that had already received half of the bounty, and he didn't dare to covet the golden side knife in Qin Chuan's hand, so he ordered these subordinates who had gathered for profit to evacuate.

However, it was too late after all, and many city guards armed with Juyuan guns rushed from both ends of the alley, and they came up to send a wave of vitality bullets to this group of black-clothed killers, and many sergeants appeared on the high wall that originally belonged to the black-clothed killers' territory, and the high ground just gave them an unobstructed shooting vision.

The black-clothed killers of the fourth order were shot one after another, some of them were blown off the spot and their heads were shattered, and they couldn't die anymore, and some of them were lucky enough to drag a pair of bullet-riddled bodies to run for their lives blindly.

Those four fifth-order masters are not bad, although the Yuan Qi bullets are considered intensive, but the perception and reaction speed of the fifth-order cultivators are not a joke, some Yuan Qi bullets are easily avoided by virtue of the slight shaking of their bodies, and they really can't dodge it, so they directly raise their weapons one step earlier, so that the Yuan Qi bullets are all in vain.

After all, the Yuan Qi Bullet is a dead thing, and the attack is single, and the perception of the cultivator after reaching a certain level is even more terrifying, and these single attacks can be avoided in advance.

It's not just the city guards' vitality bullets here, but the strange lotus flower field now reveals the dangerous things hidden underneath.

A herring fish with a huge head exposed emerged from under the lotus leaf, and the huge fish mouth swallowed the old man who made the knife in one bite and brought it under the lotus leaf.

The black-clothed killer, the third of the four, only had time to exhale "help", and the whole person was drowned by lotus leaves and disappeared from everyone's field of vision, and then there was no more shouting.

Qin Chuan was a little surprised, the flowing water of the Bajiang River on the willow bank is a little different, how can there be a big and frightening herring fish, the pair of fish eyes that only show the head of the fish are very spiritual, and it doesn't look like a fake thing with vitality. Just now, when it came up, Qin Chuan clearly looked at the herring fish and rolled his eyes to look at him.

I was still thinking of rushing up to intercept a few black-clothed killers and helping Qin Chuan, but when he saw the majesty of the herring, he didn't dare to take a step, for fear of being attacked indiscriminately by the herring that didn't know how to distinguish between the enemy and me.

The other three fifth-order black-clothed killers hadn't run out a few steps, and three murderous herring fish jumped out of the lotus flower field one after another.

In the blink of an eye, all the fifth-order black-clothed killers led by the four were executed, and the remaining fourth-order black-clothed killers failed to escape the fate of the city guards' indiscriminate shooting.

The alley gradually returned to calm, and the lotus flower field created by the willow bank gradually became illusory, dispersed into vitality and returned to heaven and earth, and the flowing water of the Ba River hovering beside him was also taken back.

There were dead black-clothed killers lying in the alley, and the four fifth-order black-clothed killers were dripping with blood, and there were many neat teeth bitten wounds, which were really miserable.

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There are two take-off and landing ports in Bashui City, one is for the private use of the city guards, and the other is for the use of merchants.

The flying boat where Qinchuan's ticket was located landed at the take-off and landing port used by the merchants.

Whether a city is prosperous or not, it depends on whether there is a take-off and landing port in the city for merchant flying boats, in this take-off and landing port in Bashui City, there will be transport flying boats flying around every day, and there are many warehouses for hoarding goods next to the port, these warehouses are operated by the city lord's mansion, and the rent earned every year is a lot.

It can be said that most of the prosperity of Bashui City comes from this take-off and landing port.

Qin Chuan was on a large transport boat named Wuhe, which was not only in the business of transporting goods, but also transported a lot of passengers between the two places.

The destination of this flying boat this time was a place called Wuhe, but it was not the final destination of Qin Chuan, and with the caution of the blood skeleton, he was afraid that he would need to transfer many times before he could catch the flying boat to the rendezvous place.

Qin Chuan, like other passengers on this Wuhe, was arranged to a cabin for passengers, such cabins are divided into several different rooms, good ones, each passenger has an independent private space, of course, if you want to have such a position, you have to pay the necessary crystal coins, and some of them don't even have a seat, so they can only stand or squat all the way.

Fortunately, the shadow who was in charge of communicating with Qin Chuan did not save this boat fare, Qin Chuan's location is a bad place in these cabins, although there are many people, but there is a seat at all.

Not long after the Wuhe set off, under the impetus of the powerful engine, it went straight to the clouds, and Qin Chuan landed near the porthole with the golden side knife, just in time to enjoy the scenery from the heights.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Qin Chuan has looked at the outside world from the flying boat with an appreciative eye, the past few times he has been on the flying boat, he is either confused or about to face death, how can he have the state of mind to take a closer look at the scenery outside.

Ba Shui City shrank more and more in Qin Chuan's field of vision, and even the winding Ba Shui became as thin as a rope. This is the first mission of the Death Base, the process is really tortuous, but it is a great gain, Qin Chuan has a lot of sighs in his heart when he sees the mountains and rivers in this Bashui region.

The flying boat is speeding above the clouds, and there is still no less than a day to reach the Wu River, and some passengers are clutching the important items around them and falling asleep gently.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the rear cabin, the man's scolding, accompanied by a loud slap, and the woman's crying......

Most of the passengers were woken up, and some of the passengers who did not know why were mostly craned their necks to see what was happening, while some of the passengers who often took this kind of cargo passenger flying boat continued to go about their business as if they were accustomed to hearing the movement in the rear cabin, without the slightest curiosity.

After a while, a man of five years and three thick men came out of the back cabin with a slender and delicate metal chain, and a young woman in her early twenties at the other end of the chain.

The man strode towards the private premises of the distinguished guests in the front cabin, not caring whether the young woman he was leading behind him could keep up with him.

This young woman is not cheesy, but has a common temperament, but she is wearing a bare flower skirt that can only appear in Fengyue places, and her chest is so low that she reveals a dizzying white flower with dizzying blood gushing, and the sides of the flower skirt are also finely cut, and the white and tender thighs are sometimes covered and sometimes naked, looming. The young woman, who was not tacky at all, became a little charming because of this flower dress, full of the smell of wind and moon.

At this time, the young woman had not yet heavy metal chains on her wrists, ankles, and even her neck, and was dragged by the man to the cabin where the nobles were. The young woman's face still had a reddish slap print, the size of which was as suitable as the palm of the man in front of her, and her face still had two lines of unwiped tears, and there was a transparent liquid in her eyes at this moment, but she didn't dare to run out.

The big man was pulling the chain in his hand and leading the young woman, who had become a slave girl, to the buyer in the cabin inside, when a stunned figure suddenly popped up from the seat next to him, blocking his way.

"You man doesn't know how to pity the jade, how can this woman's prisoner be dropped? You have been so imprisoned and cruel to this woman in broad daylight, and you are so rude, don't let go quickly!"

A well-dressed young man couldn't stand it anymore, so he got up from his seat angrily, stopped in front of the man, and shouted loudly.

For a while, there was silence in the cabin, and many people looked at this young man with surprised eyes, alas, such a simple person is rare these days.

The old man who looked like an old butler sitting next to the young man didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't even look at his own little young master, who was not in the world, and suddenly shook his head, hurriedly pulled his sleeves, and whispered to his little young master: "Little young master, come back quickly, we can't get involved in this kind of thing." ”

This old housekeeper is a person who understands, the big man in front of him is clearly a human trafficker, and the young woman is afraid that which originally rich family was sold to this trafficker after the fall of the world, these ugly deeds have long been carried out in broad daylight on various continents, which one does not have the support of one or two big people behind it, but it is not something that a small rich family like them can afford to offend.

As soon as the old butler finished speaking, before the young man could turn his head and reply, the man just slapped the young man in front of his eyelids and beckoned him down.

With a wail, the man threw the young man to the ground and viciously made up for it.

"Where did the little white face come from, I want to learn the story on paper to be a hero to save the beauty, and I don't roll in the mud on this world, and I will come back with some eyesight, damn it, delay Lao Tzu's time!"

From beginning to end, the young woman's eyes were dead, and she didn't even see a single mood swing, and the world had overwhelmed her to the point where she didn't want to struggle in vain anymore and resigned herself to her fate.

The man kicked the young man out of the way and pulled the young woman into the partitioned guest area.

Qin Chuan silently watched a small episode on the way home, and his mood couldn't make waves, this situation happened to the continents every moment, and he couldn't help but think deeply.

In this troubled world, how should the weak survive.