The weather was fine.

The unique warm sun of spring makes people sweat slightly and feel comfortable, and the clear water reflects the pure royal blue in the sun, which makes people feel the urge to strip off their clothes and jump down to swim a few laps......

Yang Ge was lying on his back on the hillside basking in the sun with the Cold Moon Treasure Knife in his arms, holding an unknown stalk of wild grass in his mouth, so comfortable that he was about to fall asleep.

"Hey."

Yang Tiansheng touched his side and pushed him: "It's all at this time, how can you still sleep!" ”

Yang Ge rolled over, turned his back to him and continued to close his eyes and take a nap.

Yang Tiansheng rushed forward dissatisfied, pinched his neck with both hands and shook vigorously: "Dog thief, give the master death!" ”

Yang Ge cooperated and stuck out his tongue and rolled his eyes......

"Someone is coming!"

Someone nearby whispered.

The two brothers, who were still fighting a second ago, quickly turned over, climbed to the top of the hillside and looked around, and saw a gray-black dot appearing at the place where the sea and the sky met.

Yang Ge exhaled softly and said softly to Yang Tiansheng: "Your subordinates, have you finished instructing?" ”

Yang Tiansheng nodded: "The leading helmsman and deacon, the master has instructed them one by one. ”

Yange: "What about yourself? ”

Yang Tiansheng: "Huh? ”

Yang Ge turned his head and glanced at him: "They can't go up, let alone go up, as soon as you, the incense master, go up, and they all have to rush forward with you?" ”

Yang Tiansheng smiled: "Master knows, you don't want your mother-in-law's mother-in-law, your mother-in-law's chirping!" ”

Yang Ge set his eyes on the small black dot that was getting closer and closer, and continued: "If there is a master in the future, don't be strong, I will deal with Wang Lin as soon as possible......"

"What's going on?"

Yang Tiansheng squinted at him: "Look down on the master? Who hasn't killed a true master or two? ”

Yang Ge said with a smile: "It's not a good deal, you have to play with your life to kill the master of the True Realm, and when you come to me, it may be a matter of three or two knives, and it's not worth your hard work." ”

Yang Tiansheng thought for a while, and asked unconvinced: "What do you mean, if you deal with the master now, it will only be three or two knives?" ”

Yang Ge glanced at him: "Isn't it, don't you have any points in your heart?" ”

Yang Tiansheng smacked his lips and sighed helplessly: "I think that when I was in the road pavilion, the master could still stabilize you...... I really don't know how you practice this martial arts, how can we take a lot of effort to achieve a little improvement, and when we come to you, it's like eating and drinking? ”

Yang Ge: "You don't understand genius things!" ”

Yang Tiansheng couldn't get angry, turned around and grabbed his neck with both hands again: "Dog thief, death to the master!" ”

Not to be outdone, Yang Ge also turned around and grabbed his neck: "Kick your nose in the face, give your master death!" ”

"You let go."

"You sprinkle first."

"You sprinkle first."

"Sprinkle it together."

"Then don't sprinkle it."

"Death to the master!"

"Die ...... Together"

Wei Xin, who was not far away, couldn't stand it anymore, and said helplessly: "Master Xiang, Second Master, can we stop making trouble?" The little ones are watching! ”

Are you two eight years old combined?

The two brothers looked left and right, and saw a pair of strange eyes and faces that were red with a smile.

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

The two brothers let go at the same time, and one of them tilted his head to one side.

"Poof!"

One of the Ming Sect members couldn't hold back and laughed.

Yang Tiansheng looked over with a black face: "What are you laughing at?" ”

This sect member is also a little clever ghost, and he replied solemnly with his fists folded: "Lord Huixiang, the little one thinks of the old cow at home and gives birth to cubs, and he is overjoyed for a while. ”

Yang Tiansheng's face was a little pale, and he was about to speak, when he heard a "whoosh" again.

He looked over and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

The man had an idea, pointed to the person who had just replied, and replied: "Hui Xiang Lord, his old cow has cubs, and the little one is happy for him." ”

As soon as these words came out, the hillside was filled with the sound of hidden laughter.

Yang Tiansheng tried hard to say something with a straight face, but before the words came out, he himself laughed, laughing and scolding: "You rabbit cubs, what kind of ability is laughing at this time, when the fight is over, come to laugh in front of the master, and the master will praise you for having a ...... Don't envy the rabbit cub imported by Tianding at Fangcai's house, fight hard, after the fight, the master will send a calf to each of you! ”

At this time, the sound of sizzling on the hillside became louder, and the breath of happiness spread down from the smoke on the hillside, and although the people below didn't know what they were happy with, they all laughed together.

The oppressive aura on the eve of the Great War slowly dissolved most of it in this cheerful breath.

It was only at this time that many people reacted, and the hilt of the knife in their hands was already soaked with sweat......

After the fight, the two brothers turned their eyes back to the small black dot in the sky that didn't seem to have moved much.

"You also fight well, after the fight, my brother will teach you a trick!"

Yang Ge patted Yang Tiansheng on the shoulder: "Brother is just three or four of your friends, don't let yourself be a waste of things, Uncle Yang is still pointing at you to spread the branches!" ”

"What can you teach?"

Yang Tiansheng glanced at him in disgust: "Teach the young master to make a knife?" ”

Yang Ge said with a smile: "You don't want to learn the knife, the way of the grandmaster, do you want to learn it?" ”

Yang Tiansheng: "You are just fooling the master, can you also make up a reliable reason...... Master? Do you deserve it? ”

Yang Ge: "Then I want to say that I will be able to become a grandmaster within three years, do you believe it?" ”

Yang Tiansheng: "Do you think the master has a brain?" ”

Yang Ge looked at him seriously, shook his head and said, "I don't think you have it!" ”

Yang Tiansheng was stunned when he saw his serious appearance, and said in disbelief: "Are you really?" ”

Yang Ge nodded: "Although I don't guarantee that my Dao will definitely suit you, I can guarantee that this is definitely a Dao that goes straight to the Grandmaster!" ”

Yang Tiansheng: "Is it the last time you practiced the trick of taking the knife from the air?" ”

Yang Ge smiled, this kid is really obsessed with that handsome move: "That's just a side effect...... The least noteworthy side effects. ”

Yang Tiansheng: ......

He admitted that he was handsome again by this guy's appearance of saying the most pretending words in the most bland tone!

He gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Er, you really deserve to die!" ”

Yang Ge smiled: "Do you want to learn? I'll teach you! ”

Yang Tiansheng: ......

……

That compartment, a Japanese ship riding the wind and waves.

Wang Lin, disguised as a pirate, stood at the bow of the ship, looking at the coast ahead, his right eyelid beating uncontrollably, and there was always an indescribable haze in his heart......

This feeling was something he had never felt before.

Even when he met the famous "True Sword Immortal" Li Qing at the beginning, he never put so much pressure on him.

"No mother, vacuum hometown!"

He silently recited the words in his heart, slowly calming his mind.

"Father's ......"

Wang Sen, who was also dressed in disguise, walked out of the shipbuilding and waved his hand at Wang Lin's back: "There is a flag from Wang Zhiza's ship, we will land in the first round of Japanese coles, do you want to identify yourself and postpone two rounds?" ”

They were Ning Wangfu's sole contact with a group of Japanese pirates and secretly stuffed them into the fleet, and Wang Xuan, as the nominal leader of the Japanese pirates, was unaware of their existence.

Ning Wangfu did this, of course, to maintain the shaky and fragile connection with Wang Xuan.

Wang Linxi moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he only spit out one sentence: "No need!" ”

As the saying goes, cats have catways, and rats have rats.

The White Lotus Sect, as an ancestral rebel on a par with the Ming Sect, Yang Tiansheng led a large number of people to Zhoushan, so it was naturally impossible to completely hide the eyes of their father and son, including Wang Kuan, who was very likely to contact Er Yang privately to sell these widows, and they all had some guesses......

Wang Lin just didn't care.

The price offered by Ning Wangfu was only the price for killing Yang Ge.

Assisting this gang of pirates to successfully land on the southeast coast and plunder, that is another price.

Ning Wangfu may not be able to afford that price, and their father and son may not necessarily take that job.

After all, although their White Lotus Sect is a professional rebel, they still have to show their face, colluding with such a name as the Japanese Bandits, and even their White Lotus Sect does not want to touch it.

That's why they disguise themselves as would-be robbers......

"The child knows."

Wang Sen saluted again, turned around and was about to go back to the cabin to organize the manpower.

"Sen'er."

At this moment, Wang Lin, who had been facing away from him, suddenly stopped.

Wang Sen turned around and saluted again, "What else does my father have to say?" ”

Wang Lin was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "If it is not violated, I will return to my hometown in Luanzhou and wait for the time." ”

Wang Sen let out a "chuckle" in his heart when he heard this, the old father would never say such a weak word, and he had to speak immediately.

However, Wang Lin seemed to have expected what he would say, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he blocked back the words he had not yet spoken: "Don't be invincible to your father, retreat!" ”

Wang Sen was worried, but he also knew that the more he talked at the moment, the more unfavorable it would be to the old father, so he could only endure his worries, suffocate his crow mouth, and waved his hand and said, "The child retires." ”

Wang Sen withdrew his hand and looked at the increasingly clear coastline, and his eyes seemed to see a narrow Cold Moon Treasure Knife on the vast coastline.

He lowered his gaze and whispered in a low voice: "Motherless Mother, protect your disciple to pass this hurdle......"

……

"Whoa."

The white waves pushed more than a dozen three-masted boats more than 40 meters long to the shore, and a large number of filthy pirates put down their gangplanks and slid down the boats, crowded with people, like ant colonies that had exploded their nests on the golden sand.

Yang Ge looked at these filthy pirates who looked like they hadn't taken a bath for decades, and saw that there were real pirates with shaved Mediterranean hairstyles, Wei people dressed in coastal fishermen's shorts, and red-haired and blue-eyed Western pirates...... Jango even saw a few ghosts in them as black as carbon.

The guys in their hands are also in a mess, there are Japanese knives, long Japanese knives, harpoons, as well as Dawei's thick-backed machetes, ring-headed knives, Western swords, Western knives, and many long and short firearms......

It's a mess!

The number of the first round of Japanese who went ashore was about 4,000.

Yang Ge saw that the four thousand wouldn't rush across the strait after they came ashore, but were gathering on the beach in a hurry to wait for their follow-up companions, so he raised a hand and clenched his fist tightly.

Seeing this, Gu Tong in the rear held down the order flag in his hand.

Soon after, the second round of Japanese invaders came ashore, and the number of Japanese on the beach quickly increased to nearly 10,000.

Yang Ge stretched his neck to look at the ships drifting on the sea, and found that only half of the ships were still adrift on the sea, and nearly half of them were flying the five-peak flag......

He finally opened his five fingers and swung them down.

Seeing this, Gu Tong hurriedly waved the order flag in his hand vigorously.

The next moment, the killing roared......

"Kill!"

Yang Tiansheng, who was ambushed at the mouth of the gorge, took the lead in leading a thousand Ming Sect members to swoop down condescendingly, and with a flick of his fingers, he rushed into the scattered Japanese robbers on the beach, setting off a dazzling scarlet blood light.

There was a mess on the beach, and in the midst of all kinds of hoarse shouts, the scattered Japanese robbers rushed towards Yang Tiansheng and them like a tide, and the Japanese ships that were about to land on the sea also quickly lowered their gangplanks......

Sure enough, as Zhou Fu expected, these would-be robbers saw that there were only a few hundred or thousands of ambush soldiers, and they had no idea of retreating at all, but tried to suppress the number of people and defeat this ambush as soon as possible!

"Go and cooperate with Zhou Fu to mobilize people!"

Yang Ge grabbed the Cold Moon Treasure Knife and got up, and after shouting a word to Gu Tong behind him, he jumped down from the twenty-meter-high cliff at the top of the hillside with the Cold Moon Treasure Knife.

In the flash of blood, a large number of would-be robbers turned into stumps under the light of this swords, flying all over the sky!

All of a sudden, the exclamations of countless "cake sellers", "Baga", and "Lao Tian" sounded densely on the beach, and the crowd of Japanese people who originally slapped the coast like a tide was also like an ant colony doused with boiling water, and they collapsed in panic.

Yang Ge naturally didn't care which god they shouted, and when he landed on the beach, he kicked out a strong air flow at will, buffered the acceleration of the fall, and then used a thousand pounds of kung fu to steadily smash into the middle of the chaotic and coaxing widows, swinging a knife like mowing grass to cut down pieces of filthy widows......

The free use of sword qi combined with Gengjin's true qi made the Cold Moon Treasure Knife in his hand like a retractable lightsaber, each knife could cut dozens of people into two pieces, even with weapons.

The biggest problem for him with the crowd tactics was that the pirates were dispersing too quickly, and he had to run up and chase them and cut them......

"Bang Bang ......"

A muffled roar of artillery that was very close suddenly smashed, Yang Ge raised his head in wonder, and muttered in his heart: "Old man Qin is drinking again?" Isn't this yet to the artillery position...... I'll pounce on your mother, and you'll all bang on your own? ”

But when he looked up, he heard a scream, and when he looked at it again, he found several black cannonballs flying towards him!

He was furious in his heart, jumped up, threw up the Cold Moon Treasure Knife, lifted the Drifting Snow Palm with both hands, and with the kung fu of overcoming the rigidity, he turned around and shook it back and forth: "Give it back to you!" ”

"Whoosh."

Several cannonballs flew back with undiminished kinetic energy, landing in their vicinity under the desperate gaze of the would-be wielding cannons.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

The cannonball exploded, and one lucky shell smashed into the ammunition depot and caused a detonation, turning the three-masted ship's building into a sea of wreckage.

", flowering bomb?"

Yang Ge, who had just landed, was shocked when he saw this scene, and his heart was broken: 'Pretending to be forced, pretending to be forced, low-key and low-key......

He knew in advance that these shells were flowering shells, and he wouldn't pretend to be forced even if his brain was kicked by a donkey.

He didn't want to test whether his shallow golden bell jar could withstand the power of the flowering bullet......

Just when he was palpitating back the Cold Moon Treasure Knife, wanting to take a step back and take a look at the situation, he suddenly felt a dull strong wind rushing towards him.

When he fixed his eyes, he saw a bronze fist the size of a sandbag, smashing head-on into his chest.

It was too late, it was too fast, and he saw the bronze fist rushing into three feet in front of him, and without thinking about it, he slashed his chest and pressed his left arm against the blade, urging the golden bell jar with all his might.

"Bell ......"

The fist smashed into the Cold Moon Treasure Knife, making a loud sound of gold and iron communication, and the strong force pressed down the Cold Moon Treasure Knife and slammed it into Yang Ge's chest, smashing him into place and flying upside down.

The bronze fist was unforgiving, and when it caught up, it slammed into his chest again.

"Broken!"

Seeing this, Yang Ge forcibly raised his breath and roared and slashed out a move to pull out the frost and dew, and a single knife slashed out more than a dozen afterimage-like snow-bright sword qi, and the swords were all condensed in that bronze fist.

"Boom ......"

Two strong energies blasted up the sand and dust in the sky, and the two of them flew upside down at the same time.

Yang Ge smashed into the beach, and after sliding out of Zhang Yuyuan, he finally stabilized his figure, he first glanced at the Cold Moon Treasure Knife in his hand, and after confirming that the blade was not damaged, he reached out and wiped the corner of his mouth, and saw a bright red in his eyes.

He crooked his mouth and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, gasping slightly and complaining to himself: "I vomited blood when I fought back, I really didn't have the demeanor of a master......"

He fixed his eyes on the sand and dust in front of him, and saw a middle-aged man in linen who was not very tall or strong, but was dressed in muscles and muscles, walking through the smoke and dust step by step, walking towards him, as if the strength of substance was like a flame enveloping him, blocking all the sand and dust from him.

Yang Ge asked, "Wang Lin? ”

The middle-aged man in Mai also asked, "Yang Erlang?" ”

The two nodded at the same time, then jumped up at the same time, swinging their knives and fists at each other.

Although I had another cold today and had a headache...... But after saying the second watch, the second watch, the big guy will get up tomorrow morning to read the second chapter!

(End of chapter)