Yan Nanfei was shocked, and he was shocked.

But the big surprise was followed by the big joy.

The shadow of the sword in his palm swirled, the tip of the sword was a little river wave, and he turned over in the air with the help of force, but a few light ups and downs had turned back to the riverside ferry, and he pointed his sword at a distance, like thunder and said: "Li Dusk Cicada!" ”

Its voice spread on both sides of the Yangtze River.

The two forces that were fighting each other were also in the same place, and they each stopped and turned their heads to look at the river.

Of course, the hatsman is Li Dui.

Li Ducicada stopped, his body did not move, and the wooden boat under his feet seemed to be rooted in an old tree for a moment, stable in the center of the river, rising and falling in the surging river, not advancing or retreating.

And in this series of changes, he suddenly realized that his eyes slanted down, and then he saw that under the surging waves, two people were struggling to emerge from the water, struggling to survive, and swam over.

Now the river water is cold to the bone, these two people are just rough fists and feet, it should be a drowning situation, I don't want to catch a glimpse of Jiang Xin's wooden boat, for a while, if I see a life-saving straw, no matter what else, they are firmly grasped.

"Second uncle, you can always ...... Hurry up. ”

The young dart master grabbed the edge of the boat with one hand, and dragged the tired old dart master with the other, struggling tenaciously in the big waves.

Seeing Li Ducian coming, a smile appeared on the pale face of the young dart master, the smile was humble, and there was both hesitation and apprehension in the raised eyes, as well as hope and desire to live, looking at each other, this person smiled weakly and said: "We are in the water, no...... Ahem...... Out of the way, right? ”

Every word is full of caution.

Seeing that the young man was paddling with difficulty, and his five fingers were digging into the wood, Li Ducian did not respond, but groaned for a very short time, and then smiled slightly: "Why do you have to be in the water?" I think you can still come up. ”

The young man's eyes lit up, he first struggled to lift the old dart master onto the wooden boat, and then struggled to climb up, but perhaps the loss of strength was too dramatic, a cold wave came, this person slipped under his hand, and immediately fell into the river.

At a critical time, fortunately, Li Ducian reached out and pulled it.

The young man was like a chicken in soup, lying beside the old dart master.

"Hahaha, more...... Thanks a lot...... Woohoo......"

The man laughed at first, but then turned his head and suddenly hugged the old dart master and cried.

Li Ducian looked at the two of them for a while before saying, "Don't be in a hurry to be happy, my boat, it's easy to get up, but it's hard to get down." ”

He paused and asked, "Where is this place?" ”

The young dart master looked at the people gathered on both sides of the Yangtze River, and said: "This is Yiling, and further up is Bashu, do you want to go?" ”

Li Ducian said: "Go, of course I have to go, my trip is to go retrograde on the Yangtze River waterway and penetrate the Central Plains." ”

The faint words seemed to be bursting with thunder.

His voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it, and soon all the people in the whole world would hear it.

Li Ducian just wants those people to hear, and they hear clearly.

If anyone is not satisfied, he can fight across the river!!!

Looking at such a majestic and heroic unparalleled strongman, the young man was stunned at first, and then lowered his head, thinking of his previous self, he actually felt ashamed of himself, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Li Ducian peeked through the other party's heart in an instant, and sighed softly: "The world is unpredictable, the rivers and lakes are sinister, in order to survive, what is the temporary humility?" I have also begged to live, you should learn from this elder around you. ”

He stopped talking, but looked at the ferry on the shore.

Yan Nanfei was overjoyed: "It's really heaven that you don't have a way to go, and hell has no door for you to break into." ”

This guy dared to go west alone, and he said that he wanted to penetrate the Central Plains, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Not only him, but everyone on the shore was red-eyed.

This is the leader of the "World Alliance", the overlord of Jiangnan Wulin Dao, if he is captured, glory and wealth are at his fingertips, and it represents unparalleled fame and power.

In the eyes of everyone, this "ghost boy" is already a piece of fresh meat, and it is a mouth-watering fresh meat full of ointment.

Although this person has great power, wealth and scheming, everyone knows that this person has a weakness, and that is martial arts.

Compared with Shangguan Xiaoxian, the leader of the "Money Gang" who is all over the world, and the unfathomable "Green Dragon Society" dragon head, even if it is the third young master of the "Divine Sword Villa", in the eyes of everyone, Li Ducian is a little worse after all.

Even if he has a good record, he has also won, won over Sun Wuer, defeated Xiao Siwu, but he has won the danger, even if he has a shocking mastery, but the gap is the gap, he is improving, others are also improving, the foundation is poor, and the years are difficult to make up.

Now, this man dares to be arrogant and boundless, and wants to go against the Yangtze River waterway.

You must know that Bashu is the location of the "Tang Gate" and one of the most important strongholds of the "Blue Dragon Society".

It's clear that he's looking for death.

Li Ducian seemed to see the other party's eyes, and his tone was casual, neither loud nor swearing, he just said very normally: "Before the spring of the next year, I want to enjoy the snow in Chang'an City." ”

Yan Nanfei's cheeks trembled, and the hearts of the others also trembled.

Bashu is the stronghold of the "Green Dragon Society".

Chang'an is the base camp of the "Blue Dragon Society".

"Arrogance!"

With a long roar, the ghost grandmother flew up, and her skinny body looked like a skeleton.

Not only this one, on the north bank of the Yangtze River, there are seven people who took off from the ferry, or like a goshawk flapping its wings, or like a flying crane soaring, some treading waves and treading water on the river, and some volleying several times, all of them surrounded and killed.

There are hidden weapons of the "Tang Gate", firearms of the "Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall", as well as iron nets, knives, and flying hooks.

Different from the land fighting, the fighting on this waterway has no advance or retreat, either life or death.

Yan Nanfei didn't move, just watched.

Li Ducian moved, he glanced at everyone with cold eyes, first motioned to the two stupid people on the boat to cover their ears, and then took a breath in his mouth and pouted.

In a pair of shocked eyes, a sky-shattering roar resounded across the river.

"Ahh

Li Dui's cicada roared wildly, roared, and the long hair behind his back swayed wildly, roaring out and screaming out as if the sky was collapsing.

This is the method of sound killing on the "Ghost Secret Spectrum", which is called "Ghost Crying God Howl", and now it is urged by the "Wuxiang Divine Skill" to perform, and it has gone to the yin and evil, and it is even more domineering, and the majestic voice echoes for a long time in the vast mountains and rivers.

The mountains are terrified, and the beasts are terrified.

Yan Nanfei's eyes widened, widened, and shrugged in shock.

Because those who flew out have lost their lives.

Like a kite with a broken string, they were planted in the river one after another, and they all rushed to blood and died miserably.

Uncontrolled hidden weapons and firearms fell into the river, causing a splash.

The wooden boat is still stable in the center of the river, and the people on the boat are even more stable like Mount Tai, still holding hands, and still standing still.

Yan Nanfei's expression was extremely pale, because Li Ducian had already looked at him.

And he was shocked to find that this person's skills were not only not weak, but also extremely strong, and the strength was simply bottomless.

Is it hidden?

Li Ducian's eyes were very calm, as if he was waiting for Yan Nanfei to make a move.

Yan Nanfei's face turned red again, he was a man of flesh and blood, and he was a man, and he was still a swordsman, so there was no reason to retreat, not to mention that at this moment, after the other party issued an invitation to him to fight.

He could not tolerate himself holding back.

But Li Ducian had already retracted his gaze, and the lonely boat swayed lightly, going up against the current again.

Yan Nanfei's eyes burst out, and he suddenly felt that the blood in every vein in his body was boiling.

The blood is hot, but the sword is cold, Yan Nanfei's five fingers tightened, and the sword in his palm roared, and he really made a move.

Flying like a falcon breaking through the wind and waves, the sword light flashed, the person carried the cold sword, and the rose sword bloomed a dazzling red light, hitting Li Dui cicada like a meteor.

Li Ducian seemed to be also shocked by the murderous aura behind him, the sword aura, he just turned around and glanced at it, like a watery light in an instant, as if all the killing intentions were smoothed, and the red sword light flashing in the sky suddenly disappeared.

Yan Nanfei's fierce and cold expression was suddenly stunned, because Li Ducian was already behind him, and Li Dui's sword was already on his right neck.

Li Ducian has no sword in his hand, he uses a rose sword.

Yan Nanfei's lips trembled, and he suddenly felt a wave of dizziness and weakness.

"I'm defeated."

He uttered these three words that were more painful than killing him.

Li Ducian didn't look back, he held the sword back, and the sword was horizontal.

"I won't kill you, go find Gongziyu."

After a while, Yan Nanfei returned to the ferry, and the Rose Sword returned to his hand.

On the cold river, a lonely boat is across the world.

(End of chapter)