Yue Buqun stood on the bow of the Fu boat, looking at the three warring ships with great interest, and then at the other pirate ship that had been cruising beside him and was hurrying over.

Yang Jian smiled beside him: "It's really lucky, you can meet these damn pirates on this route, helper, let's kill them!"

In the two towns of Ryukyu, everyone has affairs that cannot be separated from them, and the task of escorting the head back to the mainland was grabbed by Yang Jian and Shen Yang.

Finally, I have the opportunity to let the head of the company see the skills he has cultivated over the years!

Yue Buqun nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, let me see your skills." ”

Zhang Deen and Wu Dong followed beside them, and their faces also showed a look of eagerness, Yue Buqun saw it, smiled and waved his hand: "Go, be careful." ”

The two responded, turned their heads to look at Yang Jian, the Angry Jiao Gang has a lot of rules, when fighting, the fleet commander like Yang Jian has the most power, and all combat power needs to obey the deployment of the fleet commander.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "It's okay if the two junior brothers want to move their hands and feet, and when they help later, you can follow along, just be careful of cold arrows." ”

Zhang Deen and Wu Dong smiled confidently, nodded and thanked: "Commander Yang has a heart." ”

Yang Jian glanced at the two junior disciples who were eager to try, his heart moved, and he turned his head to the captain and ordered, "Use the Flying Dragon in the Sky tactic." ”

The captain was stunned for a moment, then became happy, and gave a loud order, and several flags were raised, notifying another lucky ship where Shen Yang was sitting.

Yue Buqun stood at the bow of the ship, watching the sailors happily manipulating the boat, none of them were nervous, which showed how confident and strong the Nujiao Gang was in this area of the South China Sea.

The two ships changed course slightly, heading towards the outside of the pirate ship that had just begun to break away from the merchant ship and was accelerating, and the four ships were getting closer and closer.

The sailor disciples on the ship flocked to the left side of the ship, grabbed various objects to fix their bodies, and stood on their heels, all with excitement on their faces.

The speed of the pirate ship is increasing rapidly, and Zheng Tietou's heart finally fell back into his belly, although he has three warships and more than two hundred subordinates who can fight and kill, if he really wants to fight, he is not afraid of the two lucky ships of the Fujiao Gang.

But over the years, Nujiao's accomplices have a great reputation, and they are definitely not fuel-efficient lamps, and if it is not necessary, he does not want to provoke such forces.

Seeing that the Angry Jiao Gang warships had staggered their positions and made way for their two ships to travel, and they didn't want to fight hard with themselves, Zheng Tietou's face finally showed a smile.

"What do they want to do? turn around and chase us?" said the captain of the pirate ship.

"How?"

Zheng Tie shook his head, and carefully looked at the Fuchuan of the Fujiao Gang a hundred zhang away in front of him, only to see that the sailors were all standing on the left, and it was obvious that the Fuchuan was about to make a sharp left turn.

Do you want to turn around and chase yourself?

But his speed has come up, and after the two boats turned around, the speed lost most of the time, and he definitely couldn't catch up with the clippers he had refitted.

Is it a chick?

Is it possible to kill him!

"Wow"

One on the left and one on the right, the two angry Jiao helped the boat, rowed through a graceful arc, and turned around quickly.

The one close to Zheng Tietou, the hull of the ship tilted to the right, looking at the U-turn arc, which was exactly about ten zhang in front of the left of their bow.

The boat boss next to him breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "The boat boss of this Angry Jiao Gang is good at boating, but before he adjusts the sails, we will pass through, and they will definitely not be able to catch up with us." ”

Zheng Tietou is an old pirate who comes and goes in the wind and waves, carefully looked at the arc of the U-turn, and was sure that he couldn't block the way of his ship, so he was relieved, and said with a smile: "Maybe people are waiting for you to skip the gang and fight!"

"Haha!"

A few pirates around him laughed, and the ships were moving at a rapid speed, and in the absence of locks, a few of them dared to jump over, and if they were not careful, they fell into the sea, and they might be caught by two ships and die instantly.

Even if you are lucky enough to jump over, you will be alone and alone, and before you can stand firmly, you will be beaten to death and end up throwing your body into the sea.

Although the Nujiao Gang was very powerful off the coast of Zhejiang, it did not prevent the pirates from laughing loudly at this idiotic behavior, and some pirates even ran to the side of the ship, pulled off their pants and peed in the wind to express their dissatisfaction with the Nujiao Gang's interference in their business.

"Hey, what's that?"

"Damn, it's a person!"

"Looking for death......

As the full of the Fufu boat was straightened, the tail flicked over, and a rope tied to the mast was thrown high, and a person was sleeved on the tail of the rope, and with the rope swinging, he jumped up twenty zhang high, crossed the space of more than ten zhang, and pounced towards their sail.

"Two more!"

Behind the man, two more ropes were thrown up, and two of them jumped high in turn and pounced on him.

Zheng Tietou, like all pirates, watched this scene with his mouth wide open, in disbelief.

Yang Jian, who was at the head, dropped the rope and flew high into the air with inertia, looking at the approaching pirate ship, and breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction.

The timing of the jump was just right, barely using his rope to adjust it, and landing right on the sail of the pirate's mainmast.

Yang Jian threw himself on the sail full of wind, the sail was flexible, unloading most of Yang Jian's momentum, Yang Jian slid down for a while, stepped on a crossbar, bent his legs downward, unloaded the momentum, stood on the crossbar, grabbed a rope casually, stabilized his figure, and pulled out the long sword inserted in his waist with his right hand.

"Poof"

"Poof"

With two consecutive sounds, the two juniors and disciples swooped on the sail in turn, stabilized their bodies, looked up at the condition of the sail, and both drew their long swords and slashed towards the rope hanging the sail.

The pirates stared blankly, unable to believe their eyes.

The three of the Angry Sea Gang descended like gods, easily crossed the sky more than ten or twenty zhang long, and stood on the mast of their own ship with their heads and tails.

Zheng Tietou was the first to wake up, and screamed bitterly: "Release the arrows, let the arrows shoot them!"

The pirates also woke up, these are terrible evil stars, they all drew their feather arrows, aimed at Yang Jian and the three of them, some threw hand axes and short spears upward, and the others all clenched their weapons and slowly gathered under the main mast.

"Snort"

Several critical ropes were severed, the heavy mainsail slammed down, and the pirates on deck were shocked and retreated in panic, and the pirate ship was stunned, and its speed fell rapidly, slowing down.

"Babble!"

Yang Jian screamed, smashed down with the mainsail, and when he was about to reach the deck, he stepped on the mainsail crossbar and jumped out.

This year, Yang Jian is only twenty-two years old, and he has been cultivating for four years, and he has advanced by leaps and bounds, and the twelve canons have been completed one by one, and he has reached the peak state of the fourth layer at this moment, with light and abundant internal strength, and after a little time of polishing, he can advance to the fifth layer, and his martial arts strength is enough to step into the ranks of first-class masters.

Yang Jian is very fond of swordsmanship, and his contribution points have almost been replaced by various swordsmanship, often boasting of being a sword immortal, majoring in Xiyi swordsmanship, in terms of swordsmanship alone, it is enough to enter the top five new disciples of the Yi word generation.

Therefore, even at the moment, Yang Jian's combat power can barely be compared to ordinary first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, and it is naturally not a problem for pirates in the upper districts.

As soon as Yang Jian landed on the deck, before he could gain a firm foothold, a group of pirates screamed and pounced.

Yang Jianqing snorted, his body shook, his long sword shook, and thousands of sword lights flashed, crashing towards the swarming pirates.