At the time of this crisis, everyone really worked together and helped each other, who would have expected that someone would suddenly attack Zhuang Haoming?

Not only Xie Yixiang, but even Wen Tianting and the others were secretly surprised, and no one in the boat was eager to deal with the turbulent Dongting Lake, but no one noticed that there was a person hidden under the side of the boat. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info saw that the person who attacked Zhuang Haoming had turned over from the stern of the boat, with a white face and a short beard, and a ruthless face, it was Li Weiyao, the leader of the Jianghai Gang.

It turned out that this Li Weiyao was originally digging Jiang Wangcai's naval fleet at the bottom of the lake with Tong Yewai, and after the drastic change on Longyue Island, he had already led the crowd to board the giant ship that Tong Yewai had snatched long before Xie Qinghui, Wen Tianting and others boarded the ship. Later, when he saw Zhuang Haoming appear on Dongting Lake, struggling to chase the giant ship that everyone was on, Li Weiyao was eager for revenge, so he quietly hid under the stern side of the boat, just to wait for the opportunity to kill this Zhuang Haoming in one fell swoop to avenge his father.

At this moment, the great revenge has been avenged, although he is not out of danger, Li Weiyao still can't help laughing loudly, and shouted: "Zhuang Haoming! The revenge of killing my father is not shared, in the past, you set up a banquet and used treacherous tricks to murder my father, and today I will use your own silver gun to take your dog's life! This is the magnificence of the Sky Net, negligent but not leaky, and you can't allow you, the old dog of the imperial court, to survive in the world!"

Zhuang Haoming tried to open his mouth, but he didn't say anything. Xie Yixiang gently helped him up, but seeing that Zhuang Haoming's body was covered with blood, the "Nine Lives Silver Spear" had already penetrated his body, and the tip of the spear stabbed straight out from the back of his neck, which was undoubtedly a fatal wound. Xie Yixiang was shocked, and a sense of anger ignited in her heart, and she immediately pulled out the chaos on her waist, and was about to chop it off Li Weiyao's body, but who knew that suddenly the sky was spinning, and the chaos almost fell out of her hand.

It turned out that the whirlpool caused by the sinking place of the Dragon Leap Island was huge, driving the water flow around to rotate rapidly, and the iron anchor was difficult to withstand such an impact, and the six iron anchors put down by the giant ship finally broke one by one in the lake, and then made the "Flying Tiger Divine Ship" completely out of control.

For a while, the giant ship under everyone had been driven by the lake, and it circled around the whirlpool one after another, the speed became faster and faster, and swayed towards the center of the whirlpool. In the chaos, a faint voice shouted: "Everyone used the kung fu of a thousand catties to press the hull of the ship!"

The so-called "jack pendant" is the most superficial entry kung fu in the rivers and lakes, relying on a breath of true qi to press in the dantian, let the east and west, north and south winds, I stand still. Now Xie Qinghui and Wen Tianting and a group of more than 60 people, together with Tong Yewai and Li Weiyao's subordinates, more than 100 people are facing a life-and-death situation, how can they think about anything else? Whether it is above the deck or in the cabin, everyone suddenly uses this "jack falling" kung fu together, and the scene is really unprecedented, unique.

The "Flying Tiger Divine Ship" was pressed by the luck of more than 100 people at the same time, and it actually sank several feet into the water, and the hull of the ship also stabilized slightly under the impact of the turbulent current, but it still turned to the center of the whirlpool.

As soon as Xie Yixiang stabilized her figure, she immediately raised her knife and threw herself at Li Weiyao, but Xie Qinghui beside her reached out and pressed her shoulder, and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't make a mistake." Zhuang Haoming on the deck coughed a few times, his face was covered with coughed blood, and he also forced a smile to himself: "Your brother is right...... You can't do it for me...... I killed his father back then, and today I died in his hands, which is also karma......" As he spoke, Zhuang Haoming's blood gushed wildly from his mouth and nose, and the scenes of decades in his life flashed in front of him one after another.

Xie Yixiang trembled with anger, just stared at Li Weiyao fiercely, Mo said that Zhuang Haoming and his father Xie Fengxuan were close friends, just because he had been in the torture room for all these years, and he had been taken care of by Zhuang Haoming, so he had already regarded him as his own relative. Besides, Zhuang Haoming killed Li Weiyao's father that day, but he just obeyed the will of the imperial court and handled the case according to the law, but he ended up with this deep hatred and hatred, and ended up suddenly in office and died in a foreign land. Xie Yixiang was sad, how could she swallow this breath?

Xie Qinghui knew this third sister Xie Yixiang again, but he was afraid that she would suddenly make a move again, and when he held down her shoulder with one hand, he simply snatched her mess away with the other hand. The other people on the deck were at the moment of life and death, and they all crushed the hull of the giant ship to death with the kung fu of "Thousand Pound Fall", how could they bother to pay attention to their grievances?

Xie Qinghui immediately looked around, knowing that everyone had reached the threshold of the ghost gate, and his heart calmed down. He still guarded against Xie Yixiang with both hands, and said loudly: "Dear good friends and brothers, the Buddha said that a hundred years of practice can be exchanged for the fate of crossing the same boat, so even if everyone dies in Dongting Lake today, it will not be in vain for us to get acquainted! Now our boat is about to be swept into the bottom of the lake by a whirlpool, and everyone's life is on the verge of death, and what is the purpose of the people in the rivers and lakes who have practiced martial arts all their lives? At this last moment, I don't know what else is worth doing?"

His words were extremely abrupt, but he also taught everyone to be silent for a while, and most of them lowered their heads and carefully recalled their lives. Xie Qinghui shouted loudly again: "Although the original intention of everyone practicing martial arts is different, but when they practice to a certain level, they will also have the same goal, and there is only one purpose left." So no matter what, even if we know that we can't do it, even if we know that our skills are not as good as others, we must do our best and fight to the end, this is the heroic nature of our sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, right? Yes, we individuals can neither write poetry, nor be officials, nor know how to do business, let alone sew and mend housework, but why is this? Because we can only practice martial arts, all the blood and sweat in our lives have already been unreservedly devoted to martial arts, right? Since we have come to the world as a Jianghu person, we must also complete the last journey in a beautiful manner as a Jianghu person before we die, and we must not let others laugh at it, let alone let ourselves laugh at it, right?"

Everyone on the giant ship was enthusiastically boiled by Xie Qinghui's words, and every time Xie Qinghui asked a "yes", several people replied loudly: "Yes!" The more they went to the back, the more and more people answered, and in the end, more than 100 people shouted together, shouting: "Yes!" The bold words that resounded in the sky seemed to cover up the sound of the turbid waves emptying the Dongting Lake, echoing high above the 800-mile Dongting Lake.

Xie Qinghui glanced at the center of the big whirlpool next to the giant ship, immediately took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "In that case, let's fight! Everyone stand up straight, take out all the internal strength of your decades of hard work, and just crush this ship to death! No matter what, we can't lose to Jiang Wangcai, Dongting Lake!"

As soon as his words fell, more than 100 people on the deck shouted loudly, once again using all their strength, and at the same time using the "jack falling" kung fu, saying that they would also keep the "Flying Tiger Divine Ship" in place. Some people were so anxious that they bent down and slapped their palms on the deck, and even more people were so anxious that they released several stinky farts in one go.

Even Li Weiyao no longer paid attention to the dying Zhuang Haoming, he just spat hatefully, and immediately sank into the dantian and exerted his strength. Xie Qinghui didn't say anything more, and sank all the internal strength he had worked hard into the dantian without reservation, pressing all of his legs to the deck. But seeing that the huge ship under him sank into the lake again under the force of everyone, with the roars and screams of everyone, the lake water sprayed wildly, and the lake surface surged straight up along the hull, but with a snap of his fingers, the lake water under the four sides was almost parallel to the side of the ship, and it seemed that it was about to overflow to the deck.

However, although the crowd's actions pressed the hull of the giant ship deep into the lake, under the flow of the lake water in all directions, the giant ship still slowly slid towards the center of the whirlpool. A loud bang was heard, and then splinters and sawdust flew everywhere, but the deck of the giant ship could not withstand the concerted efforts of everyone, and finally cracked open and collapsed, and suddenly more than a dozen people fell into the cabin on the lower deck. With this delay, the giant ship was suddenly pulled more violently by the current of the whirlpool, and in the blink of an eye it had reached the center of the whirlpool.

Seeing that the giant ship was about to be sucked into the bottom of Dongting Lake through the center of the whirlpool, but in a burst of devastating cracking sounds, the lake water in all directions slammed onto the deck, and the sinking momentum of the giant ship's hull suddenly emptied, and then it was held up upward by a huge force, as if the entire giant ship was "spit out" by the center of the whirlpool.

Then there was a loud "wave", and the giant ship rose from the water of the lake, flew high for a distance of a few feet, and then fell back on the surface of the lake, causing the water on the lake to splash everywhere, and a large ripple was spreading.

Everyone didn't understand what was going on for a while, and they were shocked for a long time, and then someone raised their heads to the sky and roared, and then everyone shouted excitedly. In the cheers, Tong Ye cried and touched the lake water on his face, and sighed secretly: "Luck...... Fluke......"

It turns out that everyone escaped death this time, and others may not know why, but Tong Ye has been crying for many years and has been running around the sea to make a living, which is very clear. It is important to know that when something sinks into the water, it will inevitably bring in a large amount of air, and the air will squeeze against each other along with the discharged current, which will cause the scene of a whirlpool. According to this principle, the larger the sinking from the water, the more air it will bring in, and the larger the whirlpool will be.

However, no matter how big the whirlpool is, when the air is exhausted and the water calms down, there will be a time when it will disappear and calm down. The huge whirlpool on the surface of Fangcai Lake was caused by the sinking of the entire Dragon Leap Island into Dongting Lake, but fortunately, everyone on the giant ship worked together, which delayed the time for the giant ship to be sucked into the whirlpool, and finally survived until the moment when the whirlpool calmed down.

Zhuang Haoming, who was lying on the deck, was bleeding profusely, and his consciousness was already empty, but at this moment, he was disturbed by this burst of joyful cheers, and he returned to his light for a while and came to his senses. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the sunset was getting thicker and thicker, and the blood-red sunset pierced his eyes, and he couldn't help muttering, "Boy...... When the boy was fifteen or twenty years old, he won the horse on foot and rode ...... "Xie Yixiang has been guarding Zhuang Haoming's side, knowing that he is reading Wang Majie's "Old General's Xing", he can't help but feel sour, and tears are dripping down. I only heard Zhuang Haoming's low and hoarse voice continue to read in the joy of everyone: "...... Shoot the white-fronted tiger in the mountain, and be willing to count the yellow beards...... One body fought three thousand miles, and one sword was once a million divisions......" The voice gradually faded away, and finally it was no longer heard.