Chapter 144: I don't look for trouble, trouble comes to me

Bai Lang also likes to listen to this kind of martial arts news, so he asked the boat boss to say carefully, "The length of the Huai River is four thousand miles, and this section of the four hundred miles of Jiangyin is under the management of the Huai Gang, and the Huai Gang is one of the 72 water villages on the Huai River, of course, there is a general scoop on it." Bai Lang didn't ask who the chief scoop was, because it looked like the boss of the ship was afraid to mention it. He didn't even think to know exactly who it was—was it necessary?

Bai Lang doesn't want to make trouble on the river, and since the other party can command the four-thousand-mile long river, he can at least be regarded as a generation of masters, if nothing else, it is at least above the innate level, don't mess with anything.

"The practice of this martial arts...... To cultivate this white tiger evil qi, there is no other way than to kill people. And if this evil spirit is to be pure, it is better to go to the battlefield and kill people - so that there is no resentment, and there is no resentment between killing and being killed in the battle array...... I'm afraid it won't work out of slaughtering the city. Bai Lang thought of this, there are actually a lot of evil qi about this kind, but I am afraid that the only thing to feed the white tiger is the murderous aura of the military array.

As for the mechanized streamlined murder and extermination camp in Bai Lang's memory, the terrifying murderous aura in it is ten thousand times thicker than on the battlefield, the problem is that I am afraid that it cannot be used to feed the killing qi of the white tiger's military formation, and if it is forcibly used, it can only feed a monster...... "If you talk about power alone, I'm afraid it's not under the Western White Tiger at all, the problem is that I don't like it." Bai Lang muttered - when he remembered the sun-drenched camp he had seen in documentaries and movies a long time ago, he felt chilling to his bones.

With the fact that his white tiger's evil qi was quite small at this moment, he still had a creepy feeling when he thought about it, not to mention how terrifying that evil qi was—but Bai Lang also felt that if someone in this world knew that there was such a bad qi, someone would definitely cultivate.

Bai Lang, who was mixed in the ship group, was not conspicuous at all, and the captain of the boat also planted a flag of the water village to indicate that he had paid the protection fee, and Bai Lang had no intention of causing trouble. He is not a businessman, and he will not be charged protection money for goods by Shuizhai. However, this Huaijiang Gang's boat seems to have their own enemy-Bai Lang is now leaning against the railing on the second floor, and here he sees the boat hanging on the Great Yan Sailor pulling the canopy and rushing towards the Huaijiang Gang's boat.

Those merchant ships and cargo ships were desperately trying to avoid the front of the battlefield, and the Great Yan Sailors lined up in a neat formation and pressed against the ships of the Huaijiang Gang, which were more than one circle smaller. The main force of the Great Yan Navy Division is a building ship more than 30 zhang long, which is much smaller than those 100 zhang long building ships, but this is a warship that is far more flexible and strong than this 100 zhang building ship. The hundred-foot-long building ships are almost always cargo and people, and they are extremely clumsy, and it seems that no one will use it as a warship at the moment.

The boats of the Huaijiang Gang are all clippers of a few zhang long but ten zhang long, and they collect protection money, not the army. On the ship of the Great Yan Sailor, bed crossbows and ballistas have already begun to fire. "In the world of martial arts, are this crossbow and ballista useful?" Bai Lang was also curious. Judging from the level of innate martial artists, whether it is a crossbow or a ballista, the speed of the crossbow arrows and stones fired seems to be limited, and Bai Lang's spiritual sense can see the trajectory of the shot very clearly, and it is not difficult to dodge.

"I don't think these crossbow arrows seem to be made of special materials that break the air, so if you face a master of horizontal kung fu, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break the defense. Bai Lang thought, and he knew that some ships also had strange features, such as the difference in materials, and even the possibility of "talismans" or super masters who could directly cover the hull of the ship, and naturally could block crossbow arrows and stone throws. "Probably something else that is really used to fight?" Bai Lang looked boredly.

The boats of the Huaijiang Gang scattered at the beginning, and they fled in all directions, or borrowed a hundred zhang boats to cover their escape. And the big boat of Baizhang also tried to drive to the side, so as not to become a target - the sailor did not distinguish between the Huaijiang gang and the civilian boat. Bai Lang's boat was still quite far away, and the boat boss had already begun to move closer to the shore, ready to avoid along the shoreline. At this time, several clippers more than two feet long approached.

This is the boat of the Huaijiang Gang, after approaching, a few people above will pick up the boat here in Bailang without saying a word, and behind them is a small boat of the sailor, about ten zhang less, beating the drum to drive these boats. "Let them jump up, it's going to be a problem. Bai Lang leaned on the railing and muttered. The Huaijiang gang are all grown men, and their skin is red - it is the traces left by long-term activities on the water, soaked in water and then dried in the sun.

Sure enough, the people who begged for business and collected protection money on the water all had a bad face. And Bai Lang's eyesight is excellent, and the officers and soldiers of the Great Yanshui Division who drove over did not look like good people, but with the same bandit face. "It's a real nuisance. He thought that the sailor would not be happy to see these men jump on the ship he had hired, and that it would be a good thing to say that it was also a thief ship.

Officers and soldiers in feudal society, what good can they have? Although Bai Lang didn't want to cause trouble at all, he didn't have much interest in being a turtle when it came to the end. "Isn't it just killing? He muttered one last word, and then jumped lightly from the second floor.

As soon as his feet landed, Bai Lang laughed, and an indescribable mood emerged from the bottom of his heart, which was a rather pleasant mood, which made Bai Lang smile, and when his body moved, he had already punched the Huaijiang gang who was the first to jump on the boat.

Innate masters have the so-called innate momentum, each person's cultivation of martial arts is different, and they can naturally show different momentum - at this point, they can completely reveal the appearance condensed by the innate qi. One day, these condensed exteriors can cover the sky and the earth for hundreds of miles, and it will be a bigger step than the congenital step. Becoming a Buddha and an ancestor is a decisive step.

And outside Bai Lang's body, a fierce tiger with black lines on a white background naturally appeared - he is now going to kill, and the qi of the golden bell jar does not need to be transformed, and the evil qi of the white tiger is the most suitable. The gang that was hit by a punch naturally came to a separation of flesh and blood, Bai Lang's killing has always been quite straightforward, and there was flesh and blood all over the ground with one punch. He tore his claws again, and as in the past, another strong man was directly torn off the entire rib cage of his chest, and the water flowed all over the place.

Bai Lang casually threw away the ribs in his hand, "Probably the sin is not death, but who has time to tell." Then he stretched out his palm like a knife, stabbed straight out, and stabbed directly into the chest of a member of the Huaijiang Gang in front of him, clutching a heart when he retracted it...... These three people can't say that their martial arts are low, and the level of the Huaijiang Gang, who can mix to the level of collecting protection money and is far greater than the Changle Gang, is definitely higher than when Bai Lang first became a thug, and it should even be comparable to Bai Lang's level after the first crossing and the second crossing.