The pirates of Sijiao Island, after occupying Zhoushan, were complacent, and when they saw that someone was attacking, and the number was scarce, they were more angry than panicked, and they took out their weapons one after another, and chased after Qi Yishan and others with a shout.

After only chasing more than 20 steps, more than a dozen feather arrows came from behind, and seven or eight people were immediately hit by arrows in their backs, and fell to the ground in pain, coughing up blood and screaming loudly.

The remaining pirates hurriedly looked back, and saw that Zhao Yishui and the others had opened their bows again, and hurriedly found a place to dodge, but before they could dodge, the arrows fell on their bodies, and the pirates screamed and fell to the ground.

A pirate who had been shot in the shoulder sat on the ground and shouted, "There is an enemy! There is an enemy!" Zhao Yishui and the others ignored him, and still walked steadily towards the house.

Pirates poured out of all the houses, about seventy or eighty people came, all of them bare-chested, dark-skinned, holding a variety of weapons, and screaming to greet Zhao Yishui and the others.

At the beginning, a one-eyed man looked at Zhao Yishui and more than 20 others, and shouted: "Who are you?

Zhao Yishui shouted: "One-eyed dragon, suffer death!"

The hand stroked back, pulled out a feather arrow, and shot the bow towards the one-eyed dragon, the one-eyed dragon waved the long knife in his hand, opened the feather arrow, saw that the person was vicious, and no longer spoke, and roared "kill" and rushed towards the people in Huashan.

Behind the pirate team, more than a dozen archers stopped, stretched their bows and arrows, Meng Yizhu and the other five people looked at it, and the five feather arrows aimed at the archers behind them, shooting three rounds in a row, and all the pirate archers were shot to the ground, and they only had time to shoot one round of feather arrows.

Meng Xiaoming swung his sword to shoot the arrows, Lin Yaohua next to him fired two arrows in a row, but only shot down one of the rushing pirates, and the other pirates had already howled and rushed to the front, and hurriedly drew their swords and protected Meng Xiaoming's side.

Meng Xiaoming roared, jumped forward with an arrow, and slashed at the pirate who rushed in front of him with a sword, the pirate raised his knife a square, where could he block Meng Xiaoming's furious sword, and was slashed to the ground, before he could get up, Meng Xiaoming took a wrong step, approached the pirate, and the long sword flashed and stabbed into the pirate's neck.

A pirate in the back raised his axe silently and slashed towards Meng Xiaoming's neck, Lin Yaohua took a step forward, picked the long sword, and picked the axe off, Meng Xiaoming looked up, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he cut the pirate's neck, and a stream of blood sprayed Meng Xiaoming, drenching him.

Meng Xiaoming was stunned, with a strange scream, the sword in his hand shook, danced the sword flower, and crashed into the group of pirates who rushed over, the long sword opened and closed, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, the brains were splashed, and the stumps and broken arms could be seen everywhere.

Lin Yaohua's eyes were slightly red, but he remembered his duty, followed closely, protected Meng Xiaoming's sides, and constantly struck the knife and axe that smashed at Meng Xiaoming.

Zhang Qiang followed behind the two, looked left and right, and saw that the pirates were killed by the brothers and sisters and retreated step by step, without any power to return, none of the pirates were pulled behind, flattened his mouth, and muttered: "Didn't you say that you were nervous?

Looking back, I saw Senior Brother Meng with five senior brothers, smiling and following behind, the bow and arrow in his hand were empty, and he didn't mean to come forward to help at all, he tilted his head and thought about it, put the matching sword back into the scabbard, untied the bow, pulled out the feather arrow, and aimed at the pirate in front of Meng Xiaoming.

Meng Xiaoming stepped over the pirate's corpse, killed another pirate with a few swords, and looked forward, there was no one left.

But it was a group of little disciples in Huashan, like a milk tiger coming down the mountain, slashing and killing without any scruples, and killed the pirates in front of them.

Lin Yaohua followed to the side, and saw clearly that the thirty pirates behind him, before he rushed to the front, he saw that more than forty pirates in front of him were killed like chopping melons and vegetables, and they all stopped in fright and looked at the one-eyed dragon.

These pirates, but some superficial kung fu, with a brave blood, dare to fight and kill, only to survive the robbery, they deal with ordinary people, naturally like a fish in water, all of them are fierce.

But for professionals like the disciples of Shanghua Mountain, every move is full of flaws, and they are killed without the power to fight back.

The one-eyed dragon was entangled by Senior Brother Zhao Yishui, wielding a long knife, fighting in embarrassment, how could he have time to command those pirates.

More than 30 pirates were leaderless, and they were terrified, seeing Meng Xiaoming covered in blood, they jumped out, like a ghost, turned their heads and ran.

"Go to the bow!" shouted Senior Brother Meng.

Five guarded disciples, holding bows to rush forward, bent their bows and shot hard, three rounds in a row, shot down seven or eight people, and more than 20 pirates were even more panicked, running to the port for their lives, trying to get on the ship and flee for their lives.

More than a dozen people ran out of the village, and when they saw the tragic situation here, their hearts were broken, and they ran to the port with more than two dozen pirates.

Everyone didn't chase after them, watching Zhao Yishui trap the one-eyed dragon, and paying attention to the situation on Senior Brother Qi's side in the port.

Qi Yishan took the five outer disciples and stood in front of the dock, striding and stopping, diagonally facing the rushing pirates, and at the same time raising his bow, only to hear the continuous "buzzing" strings.

Eighteen pirates, all of whom were hit by arrows in their foreheads, fell to the ground and died, but it was Qi Yishan who fired eighteen arrows in a row, and none of them missed.

The remaining five outer disciples only had time to shoot five arrows, shooting down twenty-five people, and more than a dozen pirates who were not killed by the arrows fell to the ground and screamed loudly, and blood flowed from the port unloading area.

Two hundred paces away from the ship, there was a sudden exclamation, and everyone looked back, only to see two pirates with their pants lifted, stunned at the hellish scene in the port, and for a moment they were stunned and stood at the bow of the ship.

As soon as the two outer disciples threw down their bows, unsheathed their swords, and were about to jump into the sea and swim over, they heard the sound of two strings "buzzing", and the two feathered arrows crossed a distance of two hundred paces like lightning, and pierced the chests of the two pirates.

The two pirates slowly fell down with a look of disbelief on their faces.

Several outer disciples looked at each other, this kind of archery method is really terrifying, and it is nothing more than this when I think of the ancient archer Yang Yuji.

Lin Yaohua and the others saw that the battle at the port was over, and they all surrounded Zhao Yishui and the one-eyed dragon.

The one-eyed dragon was trying his best to resist the sword tips that kept popping up around him, and he felt the surroundings suddenly quiet, and took the time to look around, and couldn't help but be distracted.

All his subordinates fell to the ground and died, leaving only himself, knowing that he had no chance of survival, he shouted to Zhao Yishui: "Who are you? Let me understand the death of the one-eyed dragon." ”

Tong Yiwen walked over with the sailor and said with a smile: "One-eyed dragon, how many sins have you done, hundreds of people have died in your hands, and you still want to die? Senior Brother Zhao, kill him! Let him be a fool." ”

The sword in Zhao Yishui's hand suddenly increased, the one-eyed dragon was the tip of the sword up and down, left and right, barely blocking a few swords, Zhao Yishui suddenly retreated, the one-eyed dragon held the knife, motionless, his eyes looked at Zhao Yishui incredibly, opened his mouth, did not speak, seven blood arrows suddenly spurted out of his chest, his body was crooked, and he fell to the ground and died.

But it was Zhao Yishui who stabbed him seven swords in a row in an instant, completely cutting off his vitality.

The master of pirates, not only martial arts, but also brave, with a fierce spirit, the first to win people, the same rivers and lakes scattered, not necessarily their opponents.

It's just that Zhao Yishui is in Huashan, and he is already responsible for walking in the rivers and lakes, and all kinds of people in the rivers and lakes have seen many, flute, horizontal, insidious, and lifeless people, and know how to deal with them.

As a leader in the famous faction, Huashan's means of dealing with all kinds of people in the rivers and lakes can be described as extremely rich, and he is not afraid of the opponent's ruthless tricks, plus now that Zhao Yishui's martial arts have reached the peak of the second rate, his strength can be said to be overwhelming, and it can be said that it is effortless to kill the one-eyed dragon.

"Senior Brother Zhao is mighty!"

Lin Yaohua praised loudly, he stood close, but he didn't see Senior Brother Zhao's last swordsmanship, and vaguely felt that it seemed to be the sword style of Xiyi's swordsmanship, one of the nine skills of Huashan.

"Senior Brother Zhao is mighty!"

More than a dozen little disciples praised loudly together, everyone knew that the one-eyed dragon was also a second-rate realm, and he could dominate a place in the East China Sea, and his martial arts scheming had his own superhuman strength, but in the hands of Senior Brother Zhao, who was also a second-rate realm, he couldn't even escape, and he was killed, but in the thought of Senior Brother Zhao, he was greatly impressed by Senior Brother Zhao's martial arts.