"Yunge!" Tu Yu hurriedly hugged him, his face full of worry.

Fu Yunge's move just now really drained his strength. A lot of the Nine Springs' internal forces also rushed into the wound, and he now felt that his body was boiling hot.

"Don't worry...... Fu Yunge clenched Tu Yu's hand tightly, "I won't let him ...... Hurt you. ”

When Jiuzhong Quan heard this, he felt a burst of amusement: "Boy, is the flower protector?" It's all wilted like this, and it's a shame that you can still say such things. ”

However, when he finished speaking, he saw that Fu Yunge and Tu Yu were not looking at him, but looking closely behind him.

Jiujuquan knew that there was no enemy behind him, and laughed loudly: "This little trick, do you still want to deceive me? ”

However, before the word "what" fell, he suddenly felt a direct stream of heat in his back, which directly swept him out.

Immediately afterward, there was a boom, and the entire ship was subjected to an unprecedented earthquake.

The Kuju Spring fell from mid-air, right on the stern of the ship. When he turned around in great shock, he saw the gunner's position, Bai Wujian was holding a lit fire fold, trembling towards the oil drum next to him!

That was the only remaining fodder for the ship. Originally, the last two cannons were reserved, but because Shuangqian Town had been destroyed, these two barrels were put on hold.

There was a huge explosion just now, and it was just when Bai Wufeng was about to make a move, he ignited one of the oil drums and rolled over, exploding behind the Nine Springs.

At this moment, the deck collapsed, and black smoke was thick. The hull of the ship could not be moved again, and if there was another explosion, the big ship would surely capsize!

"You...... So bold! "The Nine Springs stepped forward and wanted to stop it.

However, Bai Wuji's face was extremely resolute. As if he had just woken up from a sleep, he trembled and grabbed the edge of the oil drum, his face calm.

He first glared at the Nine Fountains with resentment. Then he turned his head and looked at Fu Yunge and Tu Yu.

"My junior brother has died before me. In order to compete with the Nine Devils. His face was scorched, obviously smoked by black smoke, "As a senior brother, although I am incompetent, how can I stoop behind him, greedy for life and afraid of death?" ”

The river wind suddenly chilled, and the water rustled under the boat.

Bai Wujian guarded the flame and looked at the two quietly: "This time, we failed. But how can they succeed! ”

Fu Yunge held Tu Yu's arm and leaned against the edge of the boat. The two of them looked at him and felt a wave of sadness.

Jiujuizumi stood not far from him, not daring to venture. The river wind was whistling in all directions, and he didn't dare to break the fire, for fear that if he was not careful, he would detonate the oil drum and the whole ship would be invalid when it boarded.

"Bai Meng Lord......" Fu Yunge also looked directly into his eyes, "Okay." ”

The wind and waves were fierce, as if to send them off generously. Jiuzhongquan was startled, only to see that the bright spark had fallen into the oil drum from Bai Wu's hand.

Bai Wujian jumped to the side at the same time. The Nine Springs also hurriedly retreated, but saw the heat wave like a dragon, shooting out horizontally, bursting into the sky, a piece of red light, accompanied by a deafening explosion, bursting the huge sails.

Like the opening of a flying shark in the river, the mast was hit by the waves of fire and broke into several pieces in an instant. The deck was lifted one by one, and the river seemed to bloom like petals, surging in all directions.

The red light shone brightly on the night sky, the ships were broken, and the planks were on fire. The gale howled back, quickly spreading tongues of fire throughout the hull, and smoke slowly spitting out from the cabin.

Explosions rang out one after another in the cabin, leaving the hull riddled with holes. Instantly, the water poured in, and the water and fire blended, setting off a burst of mud in the water.

Kujuzumi was traumatized and his eardrums were buzzing. He jumped to the shore in time, but he was not lightly injured.

He looked hesitantly at the burning giant ship in front of him, and there was no trace of Bai Wujian or Fu Yunge and others on it.

I only heard the sound of "click" coming constantly, it should be the ship's wood burning, as if the giant beast was on the verge of disintegration.

Behind him, too, was a large area of burning wood, emitting the smell of burnt wood. When the Nine Springs were on fire, I felt even more shocked.

The flames continued to test the subordinates who were not dead on the riverside, and some people lay on the ground, even though they still had a breath, but their bodies were already on fire, and they were about to be unable to be saved.

Kujuizumi didn't look at them anymore. In his mind, Bai Wuji's bland scene just now suddenly flashed.

This person's martial arts are naturally not worth mentioning. But he had just struck the stone with an egg, and the jade was burning, which made him deeply impressed.

"Huh...... It's kind of interesting. He put away his halberd and looked down to see that his palms were already covered with blood.

The big ship has been scrapped, and the remaining dinghy behind it has all been destroyed. It seems that he doesn't have to rush to support this time, and he just goes back to rest.

With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly along the murky riverbank.

The blood mist of the distant river was filled, and soon the figure of the Nine Springs disappeared. Inside and outside Shuangqian Town, only the flames on both sides were noisy, like the tragedy of confrontation, sobbing each other.

…………

And in the distance, above the remains of the boats, the vicious battle is drinking the river water, returning like waves.

The plum blossoms are killing and have gradually succumbed. The scattered plum blossoms fell into the water and drifted away.

The two of them attacked the same night together, and the poinsettia plum resisted the ghost howling abyss, and both sides had already lost the upper hand. Yue Shenchen was still able to protect himself, and when he saw Kou Wufu and Poinsettia Plum, who were covered in blood, his heart gradually retreated.

Kou Wufu's fists are like the wind, and he is thunderous. But Xiao Wuye is one against two, and he still has time to pay attention to the shadow master, which is enough to see that he has not used all his strength.

In fact, after a fierce battle, Kouwufu's belligerence gradually faded. It's just that Poinsettia Mei still insists on attacking, and the two of them are helpless.

Look at the poinsettia plum again, blood and sweat are like rain, and there are bruises all over the body. But the long sword in his hand did not let go, and his eyebrows and eyes seemed to return to the past.

Originally, he had already worn off a lot of edges and corners. Willing to be a hermit and wander for many years, he never thought that God could give him this opportunity, so that he could vent the pain and hatred that had been deposited for hundreds of years.

Originally, he had no intention of fighting. They felt the aftermath of the battle from afar and knew they couldn't touch it.

However, this calm thought changed completely when he saw the spotted deerskin clearly.

- Heaven has mercy on him, he really met the murderer who destroyed his family back then!

He wants to avenge his dead wife.

Every sword seems to pour out all its strength. Every time he attacked, he had no reservations.

Qi Hai has never been so hard, he is like an old wood in spring, the palm of his hand is dense, the sword qi is thousands of vertical and horizontal, the sneering sword roar pierces the long night autumn wind, smashes the driftwood waves, like crazy, unintentional and selfless.

One move, another move. True qi was wantonly vented in his meridians, plum blossoms were stained with blood, and pieces of blood were red, like mottled tears, like frozen snow turning to ashes.

The chill flew through, making the ghost howling Changyuan's heart also feel cold. He only relied on his arms to block, but the heavy force in the sword also made him faintly numb, and his arms were a little stiff.