Fu Yunge saw that he endured his grief and couldn't bear to rebel. Bai Wujian carefully put away the wooden box, and finally kept the cloth close to his body.

He Nanshan died. The figure standing in front of him was gone.

He had no idea that he would be so sad. Maybe it's not just sadness, his feelings are very complicated now, and the scene of looking at Tingzhou when he was a child keeps flashing in front of him.

The junior brother he had always been jealous of had always been very good to him since before.

Now that I think about it, isn't my previous jealousy ridiculous?

Back and forth were a few thoughts, lingering, lingering in his mind. But one thing is very clear, that is, his little junior brother will never come back.

"Hehe, hehehe, it's really, so ironic." Bai Wujian stood in place, laughing blankly with tears on his face.

Fu Yunge saw that his expression was different, and knew that he had definitely encountered a great sadness. It was not convenient to make inquiries at the moment, so he simply turned around and left, letting Bai Wuqian calm down.

However, before the two of them had gone far, Bai Wujian immediately followed and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Lord Bai Meng...... How? Fu Yunge looked back.

However, Fu Yunge was also slightly taken aback. Bai Wujian actually took off the gauze on his head, his face full of anger.

Seeing his appearance, Tu Yu was also a little scared.

"I'll go with you." He seemed to see through what they were going to do, and said lightly to the two of them.

"You ......" Fu Yunge saw that his face was full of death, and after a moment's hesitation, he nodded: "Okay!" ”

The three of them did not delay any longer, and rushed to the riverside outside Shuangqian Town at the same time.

On the riverside, the original mighty group of boats is gone, only a large boat with cannons, and a group of small boats and speedboats around it.

On the deck of the big ship, the figures of Jiuzhongquan and Wolf Chenyan kept coming and going, fighting for a long time.

Like a warrior at the end of the curtain, the heavy steps of the two made a "knock" crash on the ship's board.

The wolf dust is already in a very bad state. In fact, he couldn't get the upper hand since just now, but out of the idea of procrastination, he clenched his blade, even if it was bloody, he still didn't want to relax.

Several artillery firing attempts were hindered by him, and many corpses were piled up at the gunner's position. But several times he was also distracted by this, and his body was covered with his own blood, like a bloody and immortal war maniac.

It was Wolf Dust that came to the ship first, and Jiuzhong Quan wanted to lure him down even more. The deck is fragile, and he can't afford his full moves, but if the wolf dust smoke is aware of it, he will go around several times, but he will not take half a step down the ship, and he will save the day several times.

Fight with knives and halberds, and open and close the moves. Countless cracks had cracked in the deck, and the sound of gurgling water was below.

However, even so, the wolf dust and smoke have almost reached the point of running out of oil and lamps.

Seeing the opportunity, the halberd contained great coercion and squeezed straight down. Wolf Chenyan barely raised his knife to support it, and with a bang, his knees suddenly weakened, and he almost knelt in front of the traitor.

Jiuzhongquan squeezed out a sinister smile, and his palms added a little more strength: "Kneel down and surrender, maybe I can save your life!" ”

“…… Delusion. Wolf dust rolled through his throat and let out a low roar.

Fighting again, the wolf dust and smoke are getting worse and worse. The knives used to exchange arms were already in sharp pain as if they were broken.

However, just when Jiuzhong Spring was thinking that he was sure of victory and was about to settle the battle as soon as possible, he suddenly caught a glimpse of three young figures running at a speed not far away.

Tut. He was secretly resentful.

"It seems that there is no shortage of ghosts from ancient times." He fended off the attack of wolf dust with a halberd, and squinted coldly.

And Fu Yunge and the others approached the big ship, and took advantage of the firelight on all sides of the ship's board to see the familiar figures on the deck:

"Wolf dust senior!"

Hearing their voices, Wolf Dust Smoke turned his face to the side and nodded.

But just a stone's throw away, just as the three of them wanted to go up to support, they suddenly saw an enemy soldier who had just attacked Shuangqian Town from the surrounding boats, and surrounded them.

Although Tu Yu temporarily improved his cultivation, he was still a little afraid when he saw so many people, and pulled Fu Yunge's sleeve a few times.

Bai Wujian looked at them lightly, and quickly locked his gaze on the fire behind the ship's guns. on the medicine barrel.

Fu Yunge snorted coldly, and the ethereal sword swung the beacon clouds, and the cold light splashed everywhere.

"I'm worried that I don't have a place to settle accounts with you." His tone was indifferent, as if there were puppets and wooden stalks in front of him, "It's good now, then here, the debt on the same day, pay it on the same day." ”

…………

On the other side, a group of ships squeezed the riverbed and sailed to the fork of the waterway.

Ghost Howling Changyuan leaned alone on the mast of the central ship, although he was faceless, but it was enough to feel the majestic majesty of the immortal.

The light of the fire reflected the road ahead, and soon, the deputy general was dispatched to report to the sound of the boat leading the way.

The water is light on the boat, and the landing is extremely stable. It seems that he has never experienced a battle at all, and his body does not lag in the slightest.

"Newspaper Lord, ahead is the fork between the Nine Camps and the Old Eagle Mountain." He stepped forward and bowed, and said with a little excitement, "On the left is the Nine Camps General's Camp, and on the right is the Old Eagle Mountain." ”

Ghost Howling Changyuan's half-closed eyelids opened slightly. He glanced at the water, then nodded, "Okay." ”

The water was obviously a little surprised by the shadow master's reaction. Now that we've reached a fork in the road, shouldn't we go our separate ways? Moreover, the Banner Envoy also instructed himself in this way.

However, his doubts did not last long.

Suddenly, Ghost Xiao Changyuan grabbed the mast with one hand and slowly got up.

The order went down, and when he heard the sound thoroughly, the two shadows led his subordinates to the left. Xi Zishi, the owl has no night, follow me to the old eagle mountain. ”

His tone was deep and cold, sounding uncomfortable. He didn't dare to have the slightest objection, and left immediately after receiving the order.

Soon, the order of the Ghost Roaring Changyuan spread in the neat and well-organized ships of the Nine Thorough Shadow Group.

Large expanses of ships, nimbly shuttling between each other. Although the river is no longer relatively wide, the skilled helmsmen still move freely without making any mistakes.

And at this moment, after receiving the order, he heard the sound and secretly squinted his eyes.

It seems that it is true.

He folded his arms and watched from afar as the shadowy ships came from behind to converge. The water shook, and the planks of their ships shook slightly, but they heard it as if they were made of iron, and their torsos did not move.

They glanced at the ships of the Ghost Roaring Abyss from afar, but unfortunately their ships were blocked by other ships that were swimming away.

Hearing this, he snorted coldly, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

Don't think that if you break him apart, everything will be fine. His plans have been in the works for a long time and will not stop there.

At that moment, the shadow skeleton was already shouting to himself on another approaching ship.