A river of smoke and rain can not cover up the beautiful scenery on both sides of the strait.

Under the gray sky, above the mighty blue water, at first glance, there is a sound of Xiao floating down the river.

"Woo...... Woohoo......"

The sound of the song is high and ethereal, near and far, when it is near, it is only like a wild wave sweeping, the rapids are falling, its momentum is majestic, it makes the heart and lungs tremble, induce the breath, and the blood is open; In the distance, it is like clouds and fog in the sky, gathering and scattering, no trace can be found, and it is unpredictable.

The sound of the flute is near, and the boat is coming.

The light boat broke the waves and cut out two ripples.

On the mountains on both sides of the river, a pair of cold eyes stared at each other, either led by the lofty sound or taken by the invisible killing machine, all of them looked sideways and looked at the river.

Here it comes.

In the blue sky and green water, in the smoke and rain and mountains, a lonely boat sailed from the end of the world and became the only one.

They look at boats, and they look at people even more.

There were three people on the boat, and the two dart masters were already frightened.

The two of them were on the left and the right, holding on to the edge of the boat, and they were wrapped in a few strange clothes, two coats, and hats.

And the owners of these clothes jumped up from the shore not long ago, and one by one they were so frightened that they wanted to stop the river and intercept the boat, but without exception, they often only swept up a few feet, and did not even touch the wooden boat, so they were like birds with broken wings, and they were planted straight into the river, and several of them were even stripped of their clothes before falling into the water.

Of course, these people are not waiting for the two dart masters, but the person who cares for Xiao at the end of the boat.

This person carries a double knife at his waist, wears a rain hat on his head, and leans on a long strip of gray cloth at his feet, holding a simple long Xiao in his hand, Xiao body hangs obliquely, quiet and peaceful, calm and free.

It is a person who is quiet, but the flute is not quiet, the pale and delicate fingers stroke the hole in the Xiao pipe, and the lofty Xiao sound has invisibly added a bit of murderous power, sonorous like a sword intertwin, and the smoke and rain are even colder!!

The atmosphere is stagnant.

The mountains on the riverside have seen the figures jumping to and fro, running left and right.

Suddenly

"Ahaha, between the white emperor and the clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day...... Ahem...... The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed the ten thousand mountains......"

I saw that the young dart master opened his mouth coldly, pretending to chant a poem, but it was too high, and the voice at the back was like a broken gong, how to listen to it, how harsh, but his cheeks were red.

The old dart master was frightened, this is the time to open his mouth, but he saw with his own eyes that in the past, one by one unattainable characters in the rivers and lakes were waiting for them on the riverside one after another, all of them wanted to intercept this light boat, but one died one by one, and all of them sank into the river and fed the old turtle.

Since they got on this boat two days ago, there have been thirty-nine dead people in the rivers and lakes, and none of them have been able to make a move under Li Ducian's hands.

Whether it is a master with a knife, or a good hand with a sword, even if it is a gun, a halberd, or a hidden weapon, it is difficult to find a unified enemy.

The young dart master is not afraid of the murderous opportunities on both sides of the strait, anyway, he can see that whether he is dead or alive today depends on Li Dui, they are no longer qualified to decide their own fate, rather than trembling, it is better to face it calmly.

He stood on the boat, stretched out his arms, as if embracing the heaven and the earth, and his face was intoxicated.

The mountains and mountains of this world have never been so magnificent in the past, and now they can share a boat with a heroic and strange man like Li Ducian and experience this catastrophe at the same time, which is more thrilling than listening to Mr. Storyteller talking about the rivers and lakes in that teahouse.

But after a poem was chanted, this person frowned and scratched his head, held it for a long time, and then opened his mouth and said, "The ...... of the court"

The old dart master rolled his eyes and raised his hand to slap him.

Dare to love will be a song.

Li Ducian smiled, one hand in front of him, the other behind him, and the palm of his hand slowly pushed, like a long river, stabilizing the boat.

The old dart master pressed the young man, turned his head and greeted, "Childe, we have arrived at the White Emperor City." ”

Li Ducian was stunned when he heard this, and immediately looked at the many figures on the mountains on the riverbank, and then looked at the "White Emperor Mountain" on the north bank, there were still many people.

It seems that the "Blue Dragon Society" really had a plan and did it.

"According to the secret order of the head of the dragon, the leader of the 'World Alliance', Li Ducian, will be arrested immediately, but Rao Er will not die!!"

On the White Emperor Mountain, suddenly a big man breathed and exhaled, and the sound was like a huge thunder, echoing on the surface of the river.

This person is still a familiar face, and he is actually the fourth elder of the Demon Sect who rescued him with the Great Elder and a few others in the "Jinling City".

There are also the Immortal Sword and Yan Nanfei, along with the "Amorous Ring", as well as the box.

These weapons have also found a new master, and they are here today only to hinder him.

There is also an acquaintance, that is, the "Heavenly King Ghost Slaying Knife" Miao Tianwang.

Seeing Li Dui, Miao Tianwang seemed to have an inexplicable fear.

Not only him, but everyone present, who is not afraid?

After all, this person in their eyes is definitely one of the most amazing and brilliant existences in the past 30 years, who can win the hearts of the people all over the world, and can also "serve ghosts and gods", and has long been rumored to be a god.

What's even more terrifying is that this person went all the way to the Yangtze River waterway and killed 39 people in the rivers and lakes in a row, and there was no enemy, which is simply sensational.

And some of these people not only shot alone, but also joined forces, but the outcome has never changed.

In the past, it was only said that this "World Alliance" leader was better than wisdom, and his martial arts were still insufficient.

In this way, the "Blue Dragon Society" cannot remain indifferent. Therefore, in order to frustrate their edge, they had already arrived by land in advance, laid an ambush early, and laid three barrage nets on the river.

In the past, the barrage was mostly used to intercept huge ships and big ships, but now in order to stop this small boat, they have deployed three ways in a row, which seems to be too nervous, but in fact, if it were not for the lack of materials, they even wanted to lay a fourth and fifth way.

Li Ducian didn't respond, just smiled, and the boat under his feet didn't stop, he whispered to the two dart masters on the boat: "Hurry up." ”

And the reaction of the "Blue Dragon Society" was also extremely decisive.

Eat a trench and grow wise, they will not give Li Ducian a chance to breathe, let alone give him a chance to live.

In an instant, on both sides of the river gorge, more than a dozen fast boats suddenly shot Li Dui cicada like arrows from the string.

Fast, unimaginably fast.

The fast boat moved, riding the wind and waves, as if flying off the water.

There were three men standing on each of the fast boats, one in front of the other and one in the back, and the man in the middle was full of strength, holding a blade, eager to try.

Even if they can't kill Li Ducian, they must intercept this boat and stop Li Ducicada's indomitable momentum.

There were eighteen fast boats in all, and they were surrounded from all sides.

Not only are there people on the boat, but there are also people on the shore.

Li Ducicada came directly and simply, they didn't even need to hide, and they attacked in an open and honest ambush.

Closer, closer.

The fast boat is really fast, comparable to a fish swimming in the water, and the shadow is approaching, and it is about to collide.

The man who was about to make a move suddenly screamed.

These people have different blades, some raise their knives to slash, some are ready to pounce, some are holding flying claws, some are holding a hidden weapon, and some are bare-handed...... But at about the same time, the men shouted in unison.

"Ahh

It is both an exclamation and a wail before death.

The moment the screams rang out, they were straight and fell backwards.

There was an extra red mark on everyone's throat, like a little cinnabar.

However, just as they fell, the red mark was like ink smudged in the water, spreading rapidly, and blood light burst out.

In the open hole, there is splashing blood.

Li Ducian used the flute as a sword, the knife was not unsheathed, and Changxiao was in the air.

The fleeting shadow of the flute had made the scalps of the remaining approaching centaurs tingle and their eyes full of horror.

The man died, but the boat did not stop.

is about to collide, and when such a force meets, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the fate of being shattered and the boat destroyed.

Seeing that it was about to sink into the Yangtze River, and the river was about to pass the edge of the boat, the whole wooden boat suddenly rebounded again, was supported by buoyancy, and jumped into the air in the eyes of a group of people in disbelief.

The light boat soars in the air, almost a few feet high.

"Puff puff ......"

Under the light boat, more than a dozen fast boats had slammed together, knocking out a ball of blood, sawdust flying in all directions, screaming and wailing.

"Death!"

There are also several figures that saw the opportunity to soar into the air, and in the shouting, the sword light and sword shadow have arrived.

Li Ducicada's face was expressionless, and he suddenly rolled up his sleeves, and his left hand collected the long flute, and his big sleeves were rolled, just like a long whale absorbing water, and the surrounding splashing river waves and mist were instantly absorbed into his palm. His hands were clasped weakly, and the waves of water in his palms were rolling, only under the majestic palm force of a stormy wave, the water flow suddenly divided into several wisps, turning into a terrifying palm print, like substance, striking in all directions, and falling on everyone's chest.

The next moment, several people were vacated, and all of them exploded into a blood mist in the sky, and there were no corpses.

The audience was silent.

(End of chapter)