Ning Yuchu flew down on the deck, snatched the long sword with his bare hands, and with a wave of his backhand, the two black-clothed people in close proximity were directly hit by the vital point, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

He was stunned, the exercises he practiced were so powerful?

But the situation did not allow him to think too much, he held the sword in his hand, split the people who stood in his way, and found people in the ship with black smoke billowing out.

He grabbed one of his attendants and asked sharply, "Where is your master?!" ”

The attendant pointed to the cabin and said in a panic: "The master has not come out yet, master, save my master!" ”

Ning Yuchu panicked, but the sword in his hand became tighter and tighter, his eyes were scarlet, and when he met a god and killed a god, he killed a Buddha and killed a Buddha, and no one could stop his stingy aura.

There were a few more people around him to clear the way for him.

"Canglong, you cover the master."

"Yes!"

The clouds will surround him, leaving him free.

He walked to the cabin, slashed the door with a sword, and in the midst of the flying sawdust, he saw the pale-faced prince brother.

Ning Qizhan was escorted behind him, and with a loud bang, he looked up and saw the heroic young man.

Behind him was a raging fire and a chaotic fight, but he walked with a resolute face and no touch, like a soldier in armor, to quell the war.

"Yu Chu ......"

Ning Qizhan didn't recognize him a little, obviously he was still the same person, but his temperament had changed completely differently from the past.

When Ning Yu first saw that the prince's brother was only in poor spirits, but the person was intact, he let go of his heart and concentrated on dealing with the assassin in a blink of an eye.

Most of Ning Qizhan's guards were stopped outside, and a few of them were stubbornly resisting by him, and they were about to be exhausted by their wheel battle, and they didn't want to make a move.

But this man looked too young to be afraid.

However, as soon as they met, they knew they were wrong.

Although the young man's internal strength is not as good as theirs, his moves are endless, and he can't figure out the routines, and there are several secret guards with strong martial arts around the young man, and they soon have the upper hand and beat him.

These people are here to kill the prince's brother, Ning Yuchu was shocked and angry, with a lonely courage in the killing move, and the momentum of the move is like a rainbow.

I used to practice with the old man, but there is still a big difference between sparring and actual combat.

Now faced with so many assassins who could not attack, he was forced by the situation to use all the moves he had learned, not wanting to have an unexpected gain, but he actually integrated all the moves, and even used the results that he could not achieve on a daily basis.

It turned out that the moves and internal forces could complement each other, and the result was half the effort, and he looked at the assassins who were constantly killed by him, and a sense of accomplishment surged in his heart.

However, at this moment, someone shouted: "Oh no, the ship is sinking!" ”

The boat shook violently, Ning Yuchu swung his sword to kill one person, stabilized his body and flew to the side of the prince's brother, held his shoulder, and flew over the window of the boat.

At the same time, the boat was behind them, slowly sinking into Jiang Zong.

Ning Yuchu tapped the river on tiptoe and landed on the shore with people.

He staggered, almost didn't stand firm, turned his head and said embarrassedly: "I just ran out of internal strength, and the landing is a little unbalanced, don't mind, brother." ”

Where would Ning Qizhan mind, it was too late to surprise.

"I didn't expect you to see you for half a year, but you have developed a skill, and I am very happy for my brother."

The corners of Ning Yuchu's mouth rose proudly, but the ugly monster said that you should be low-key and humble, and you can't be complacent.

He coughed lightly and said humbly: "It's just a fist and a leg, just for show." ”

Ning Qizhan let out a smile in his eyes: "Your skin is much thinner than in the past." ”

Does this mean that he used to be thick-skinned?

Ning Yuchu just wanted to argue, his ears moved, and he suddenly took Ning Qizhan in a different direction, and the long sword in his hand was horizontal in front of his chest.

More than a dozen black-clothed men emerged from the shadows, apparently having been in ambush for a long time, and at this time, the momentum was fierce towards them.