Far away from the war-torn sea, a large fortune ship is moored alone in the dark night. The men on the ship were armed with swords at their waists or armed with firearms, and their eyes were fierce, and even the helmsmen, swordsmen, shangdou, and saki men had short knives stuck in their waists.

Several figures jumped out of the water, climbed over the side of the ship with agility, each drew a dagger to find the target, and quietly put down all the people on the deck.

One of them then entered the second deck.

The cabin was brightly lit, but the people in the cabin saw only a swiftly fluttering figure, a flying knife that went straight to the throat, and a knife that slashed through the neck.

"It's the Jinyi Guard...... "The person who has the opportunity to come back to his senses has not had time to make a move, and his body and head have been separated.

The person who was the first to enter the cabin was dressed in a flying fish suit, carrying an embroidered spring knife, and was at least an official rank of more than 100 households in the brocade guard. His expression was solemn, and his tone was indifferent: "Even those boatmen will be solved together." With that, he turned his head and went to the third cabin.

Those brocade-clothed guards in soap suits glanced at the head that had been cut to the ground by the waist knife in their hand, and said in unison: "Obey the order."

A small sampan quickly leaned towards the hull, and two women on the sampan went onto the deck. One woman was a woman in her twenties, dressed in armor, and looked heroic, with the air of a woman who did not let her eyebrows go; The other, a teenage girl, was clasping the woman's arm tightly with both hands, obviously frightened.

A wrestler greeted him and arched his hand: "Mrs. Qi, the antidote should be in the second cabin, you two must hurry, because there may be a fight here, I have to ensure that you two leave safely."

"Understood." Mrs. Qi simply left two words in her tone, and led the little girl into the second cabin.

Cen Gang has been completely plunged into chaos, with shouts of killing, screams, and explosions endlessly.

A large man with a few men ran to a small ferry port away from the harbor, and as he boarded the prepared speedboat, he suddenly stopped and turned to look back, the sky-high fire reflecting the twitching muscles on his face and the anger, unwillingness, and hatred in his eyes. He finally turned around and boarded the speedboat, which immediately sped like an arrow off the string towards the blessed boat.

As soon as they stepped onto the deck, several sharp iron hooks were dropped, pinpointing the throats of the men. Several people were dangled and hung in the air, blood dripping on the deck.

A clear and slightly arrogant voice came from above: "Mao Haifeng, our adults have been waiting for a long time in the third-floor cabin!"

Mao Haifeng roared angrily and ran towards the third-floor cabin like crazy.

The third-floor cabin is a training place and is very spacious.

The one wearing a flying fish suit and wearing an embroidered spring knife took out his waist card: "The tone of that brother just now was not very good, they are just used to showing off their martial arts on weekdays, and they all blame Zhu for not being strict, please forgive me."

Mao Haifeng glanced at the waist card and said viciously: "Jinyi Wei Zuo, it turns out that you are Zhu Xixiao, the overseer in the Ming army." The surname is Zhu, you don't fucking come to that set with Lao Tzu, and now you have copied the way out, who was thrown into the sea to feed the fish, just rely on your ability! After that, he pulled out his sword: "Are you going to go up or let these shrimp soldiers and crab pawns die for you first?"

Zhu Xixiao smiled faintly: "Zhu wants to have a good chat with the big boss, otherwise, the big boss has just died at the hands of my shrimp soldiers and crab pawns like your subordinates."

Mao Haifeng gritted his teeth and said, "You are as insidious and despicable as that Hu Zongxian." As he spoke, he raised his knife with both hands and slashed at Zhu Xixiao.

Zhu Xixiao dodged and dodged this sharp knife. As soon as he pulled out the embroidered spring knife and was about to fight, suddenly, a short arrow on the left side shot at his throat, and he blocked it horizontally, and with a "dang" sound, the short arrow fell to the ground.

At the same time, another short arrow shot into Mao Haifeng's heart. The knife in Mao Haifeng's hand fell to the ground with a "clang", and the person fell straight to the ground.

Zhu Xixiao glanced to the left, and couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart - there was a man wearing a black cloak and a long black hat standing more than two feet away, and he didn't even notice it.