Chapter 197: The Dragon Goes to Sea

Yang Ming slowly opened his eyes. Standing up, he stepped forward on his toes, and there was a ripple in the air, and Yang Ming's figure stood in the air.

Yang Ming waved lightly at the sea water on the side of the boat, and a huge wave as high as dozens of zhang swept to the ground. Just as he was about to engulf the hull, Yang Ming flicked his right hand, and the huge waves shattered instantly.

"With just one blow, you can make such a huge wave." Mu Chunfeng said with a look of surprise, "The strength of the iQue Xuan Realm is really good."

At the same time, he secretly said in his heart: "With such a young age and such strength, I am afraid that there is only one person in Snow Moon City in the whole world, and with the feng shui sword power, it can only be him."

Mu Chunfeng wanted to ask Yang Ming's identity, but he still decided to pretend to be confused, the other party had already signed a contract with the Mu family, a master of such strength must care about reputation, and he would never do anything that went back on his word. If he reveals the identity of the other party, then he will definitely not fulfill the contract again, and the other party did not accept his reward before, this probability is still quite high.

"Harm, it doesn't matter what his identity is, now that his strength has improved, it is also good for our Mu family." Thinking of this, Mu Chunfeng's face showed joy.

Above the sky, Yang Ming didn't intend to stop there, the blow just now was just a small test.

"Before breaking through, if you want to set off such a high wave, you need at least two percent of the force, and just now it was just a casual blow. Then let's try out the new moves." Yang Ming said in his heart.

Having made up his mind, Yang Ming quickly pulled out the Moli Knife, and slowly placed the knife horizontally in front of him with his right hand, and at the same time, the true qi in his whole body instantly exploded, and the original silver-white knife body flashed with golden light.

Under the cedar longship, there is something faintly about to break out of the sea. Under this powerful pressure, the hull of the ship began to tremble. Yang Ming has been controlling his strength, and the ship has not yet disintegrated.

Suddenly, under the sea in front of the bow of the ship, a giant dragon with a body of dozens of feet rose into the air.

"It's a dragon!" The people on the ship shouted, "The dragon is not a legendary creature, but a real thing."

"That's not right." Xiao Se shook his head and denied, "This dragon is not a living thing, but is condensed from seawater, and under the action of true qi, it appears lifelike."

"This." Mu Chunfeng was taken aback, he looked at Yang Ming: "This is Mr. Xiluo's sword technique, after this knife, I am afraid that there will be no more sword immortals in the world."

Mu Chunfeng opened his arms and chanted loudly: "Tenglong goes to sea, Tenglong goes to sea!"

Xiao Se and the others looked at each other, and their faces couldn't help showing a trace of bitterness: "It seems that we have all been left far behind. He is the one who is the current Tianjiao."

If Yang Ming wasn't their companion, I'm afraid everyone would say, "Both Shengyu and He Shengliang." It was their blessing to meet such a gifted person; But at the same time, it is also their misfortune, few people in the world can catch up with Yang Ming's pace, and they are not even qualified to look at his back.

"Roar" A dragon groan sounded, and the dragon completely freed the sea, already larger than the cedar longship. The dragon leaped violently, and the huge dragon body appeared in everyone's eyes.

At this time, Yang Ming slowly opened his eyes, and his figure slowly rose upward, gradually appearing in front of the dragon.

Yang Ming's left hand lightly touched the blade, and then shouted, "Go!"

With a swing of the sword, a golden sword light emanated from the blade, and it swept towards the top of the dome, and then the dragon's body rose into the air again, flying towards the heavenly dome.

There was a cracking sound in the sky, but nothing was really broken.

"Heaven is infinite; The darkness is deep, and the law is boundless." Mu Chunfeng murmured.

"It's a fairy." The samurai on the ship dropped their jaws one by one.

After a while, Yang Ming's figure slowly fell from the sky.

"Whew~" exhaled, and Yang Ming said with satisfaction: "A blow with eighty percent of the strength can be done like this, if you use the Wind Thunder Gun, the power will only be even greater."

"Mr. Taunt!" Mu Chunfeng hurriedly ran over and hugged his fists at Yang Ming.

Yang Ming nodded, and then said loudly, "Everyone go back and rest, below, Fang."

I focused on the exercises, and I didn't take into account your feelings, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"My lord said that I laughed, I can see the divine power of my lord, even if I die, I have no regrets." A group of Mu family warriors said in unison.

Obviously, they practiced their lines.

Yang Ming shook his head helplessly: "In this case, tonight is the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, we might as well hold a party on the boat." Saying that, Yang Ming looked at Mu Chunfeng: "Mu Gongzi, what do you think?"

Mu Chunfeng didn't think about it, and directly agreed: "Since Mr. Xi Luo spoke, Mu should agree." After thinking about it, Mu Chunfeng said again: "All the warriors, go to rest tomorrow morning on duty for three hours, and return to normal the day after tomorrow."

As a leader, Mu Chunfeng naturally has to arrange things.

"Yes, sir!" The samurai spoke in unison again.

"Good!" Mu Chunfeng raised his sleeves, "It's dark now, be careful when you go to the net, do you understand!"

"Yes!"

After explaining the matter, Mu Chunfeng hurriedly invited Yang Ming and the others to the bridge.

He looked at Yang Ming with a bitter face, according to the strength shown by Yang Ming, Mu Chunfeng's previous offer was naturally a little low, with such a master to protect them, their Mu family can basically sit back and relax. The most important question at the moment is how much gold to spend in order to keep the other party.

"Mr. Taunt." Mu Chunfeng thought about it, but still felt that it was better to make it clear: "Mr. has such strength, the previous remuneration is naturally a little too low, but Mu's authority can only mention every tael of gold to Mr. However, sir, please rest assured, after returning to the family, Mu will definitely report the matter. After the head of the family makes a decision, the gentleman's remuneration should be much higher."

"No need, just twenty taels of gold." Yang Ming shook his head.

"This..." Mu Chunfeng was taken aback: "Mr. Xiluo, Mu has neglected something, please forgive me, Mu is willing to compensate Mr."

Mu Chunfeng was afraid that Yang Ming would regret it, and he couldn't do anything yet. He could see the scene clearly, if the other party wanted to kill him, I'm afraid it would only take one thought.

Yang Ming knew that Mu Chunfeng had misunderstood, and he hurriedly explained, "The reason why the salary is not increased is because I may use the resources and connections of the Mu family in the future."

"Haha." Mu Chunfeng smiled embarrassedly, and he hurriedly hugged his fists: "It's Mu who misunderstood Mr., and I ask Mr. for forgiveness."

"It's fine." Yang Ming said casually.

Mu Chunfeng nodded with a smile and hugged his fist at Yang Ming: "Whether it is Mr.'s strength or Mr.'s bearing, Mu is very impressed."

As soon as the words changed, Mu Chunfeng said solemnly: "Everyone, Mu has something important to say."

"What?"

Mu Chunfeng looked at Xiao Se, his face became solemn: "Brother Xiao, you won't live long."