"Boom." The explosion grew louder and louder, and the scorching flames splashed down on the sinking ship, burning even more brilliantly.

The sea breeze blows, and the flames become more and more sultry.

“？” Three miles away, Beiming Changfeng looked up at the dazzling light in the dark night, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

A sword split the last person beside him, and Beiming Changfeng withdrew his hand and looked at the sky-rushing fire in the distance: "Diyi, your people?" ”

"It's not." With a completely expressionless face that was colder than the Northern Darkness Long Wind, he turned around and shook his head.

Hearing this, Beiming Changfeng frowned slightly.

His subordinates are the four major commanders of the Tianyuan place, Tianyi is in charge of intelligence, Yuanyi is in charge of soldiers and horses, Di Yi is in charge of assassination and torture, and Fang Yi is in charge of connections, and at this moment he is followed by Di Yi, if it is not Di Yi's people, who else is there?

It was obviously the rear of the enemy this time, who shot up the people they commanded?

"Da Shao, there are traces of chiseling on the bottom of the ship, but no one is gone." Hanyang suddenly emerged from the water on the edge of the boat, wiped the water on his face, and said in a deep voice.

He was the only one in the boat who knew how to water, and when he saw the big ship showing signs of leaking and lurking, there was no one under the boat.

Hearing this, the green tendons on his forehead suddenly jumped, and his eyes swept to the place where Ziyu had just fallen into the water, and he did not move for a long time.

Hanyang and Di looked at each other when they saw this, and each frowned.

"Report to the commander, all the incoming enemies will be annihilated." A cold report sounded, and the last enemy on the ship was killed, and everyone was left behind, all of them were killed.

Di nodded and turned to clean up the rest of the battlefield.

Without the support of the rear, it is too easy for them to kill all the people who come to assassinate.

The blood of one place, the corpse of one place, there is no one less people around Beiming Changfeng, and the only one is missing, Qin Ziyu.

The Northern Wind looked up at the distance where the firelight was gradually extinguished, and his eyes were deep.

"Help." The sound of a mosquito suddenly came from the side of the boat.

The people on the boat who silently cleaned up the corpses were all in unison.

The figure of the Northern Wind appeared in a flash where the voice came from, and he looked down at the ship.

I saw the fish that had fallen into the water hanging diagonally on the edge of the bottom of the boat, as if it had been hooked by the rope of the boat, and it could not go up or down, and it was soaking wet, and it looked like it was floating pitifully among a group of dead bodies by the side of the boat.

The eyes of the Northern Darkness Changfeng were deep.

"How did you do that?" Hanyang was climbing onto the boat and stretched out his head when he heard the words.

"I fell and was hooked, help me up." Ziyu's face was innocent and pitiful: "It's good that I was hooked, otherwise I would have gone to see Hades, it's really scary." ”

Hooked? Is it really hooked? Hanyang took a deep look at the pitiful Ziyu, and bent down to grab the rope and pull the Ziyu up.

I didn't want him to do it, but the North Wind next to him suddenly grabbed the rope that hooked Ziyu, threw Ziyu up with a flick of his wrist, and then reached out and grabbed Ziyu's back collar like lightning, and walked towards his room with the person.

"Hey, what are you doing?" The fish screamed.

The movements were swift and fast, the posture was cold and serious, and when the crew members who were cleaning the battlefield on the ship came back to their senses, the North Wind had disappeared into the cabin with Ziyu, and only the screams of Ziyu were faintly heard.

Diyi's subordinates looked at each other, is this going to make a fuss?

"Do things." The ground is cold, and the master's family affairs are left alone.

Well, family affairs, whatever.

On the ship, the crows moved silently.