"Haha! Elder Meng's words are wrong! The sea is facing the sky, you and I are going to each other, why do you want to talk about it? Not to mention that on this sea, my Canghai Gang is not afraid of anyone!"

The old man laughed, and the laughter sounded like a gong, spreading far away, and the momentum was not inferior to Monshan.

Lin Yi moved backwards and hid behind people. He naturally knew this old man, and it was actually Bian Zhenduo, the deputy leader of the Canghai Gang. The Canghai Gang is really not easy to get along with, there is no one on the way, I can't imagine that they are actually waiting for the Tianlong Sect at sea.

The sea is not as good as the land, and if you want to come to the Canghai Gang, you can also rely on it.

"Hmph, Bian Lao'er, don't blame Meng for turning his face and being ruthless!" Elder Meng shouted, waving his big hand, only to see that the disciples of the Tianlong Sect had taken out dozens of crossbows and bows from under the cabin, and Zhang Xian took arrows, aiming at the sea ships of the Canghai Gang.

Seeing that the Tianlong Sect was like this, Bian Zhenduo didn't care, but sneered: "Mengshan, this is going to the vast sea area, you and I go together, and we also take care of each other, why bother turning your face and being ruthless?"

"This is your own boredom, no wonder Meng. Monsan didn't pay attention to what the other party said, and shouted: "Shoot me ——!"

Dozens of crossbows* and bows crumbled like beads, and steel arrows rained down on the opposite ship.

When the disciples of the Tianlong Sect knocked on the crossbow strings, Bian Zhenduo also shouted: "Shield ——!" The disciples of the Canghai Gang quickly appeared with a human-high wooden shield in their hands.

"Capture the ——!" There was a sharp sound, and most of the arrows were blocked by the wooden shield, and the rest were either shot away or nailed deep into the gang.

Meng Shan saw that the blow was fruitless, and his face became gloomy.

"Haha! Carving insect skills, the Celestial Dragon Sect is nothing more than this at sea. Monshan, the old man followed you east, and it was also a good thing for each other to have a guardian to look at each other, why be so unkind?" Bian Zhenduo stood at the bow of the boat, holding his long beard, majestic, and his tone seemed to be teaching a junior.

"Hmph! You think beautifully, change me a rocket, shoot his sails!" Monsan commanded loudly without giving any affection. The crossbow* bow of the disciples of the Celestial Dragon Sect had been replaced with arrows with linvel, and they approached a torch to ignite it.

The two boats looked at each other, and the situation on the opposite side was clear at a glance. Bian Zhenduo's face changed slightly, and he sneered: "Meng Shan, you have torn your face, and the old man is not afraid of you." Look at the power of my bed crossbow, all the disciples listen to the order and shoot his hull for me!"

The three crossbows that were rushing towards the bed of the Celestial Dragon Sect were already equipped with spear-like arrows. The tip of the spear was sharp, with a sharp backspin, and the tip of the spear shone with a silver light, which was chilling. Hearing Bian Zhenduo's command, the three men swung the hammer in their hands at the same time and smashed the mallet at the twisted string-

There was a loud sound of "boom ——!", and then a roar of "hum-", and three spears shot out with an astonishing momentum.

Even in the sea breeze, the sound of the spear breaking through the air could be clearly heard, and three silver flashes were seen, and there were three loud "grab-" sounds, followed by the muffled sound of the "click-" ship's gang tearing, and the spear was already deep in the hull.

Under the tremendous force of the bed crossbow, the hull of the Celestial Dragon Sect's sea ship shook violently, causing many people to stand unsteadily and be shocked. This is just shooting boats, if you rush at someone, no one can stop you!

Behind the spear was a brown rope as thick as a child's arm, and with the undulation of the waves, the two ships were staggered, the brown rope was pulled tightly, and the spear's backspin pierced into the boat, firmly into the hull, and then pulled by the brown rope to connect the two ships together.

The man on the ship of the Canghai Gang, after shooting three spear-like arrows, twisted the bowstring with his hands and feet, and "crunch-" sounded, and three spears were put on the bowstring.

"Haha! Monsan, how about my crossbow! How wonderful are the two ships working together! If you want to burn my sails, come! What if I shoot your cabin?"

Bian Zhenduo laughed proudly. The brown rope was attached to the spear, and it was driven exactly three feet into the side of the ship, and the people on the boat could not reach it for a while, and kept chopping. If a few rows of bed crossbows go down and the cabin is flooded, the people of the Celestial Dragon Sect will fall into the sea.

At sea, the Canghai Gang is not something to be underestimated.

Lin Yi hid behind people, and shook his head at the move of the Canghai Gang. The Canghai Gang came prepared, but it was quite difficult, and I don't know how Monsan should deal with it.

The disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Sect were in a state of apprehension, and they didn't know what to do for a while. And Monsan stood like a pine, standing on top of the ship, with a sneer on his face. He didn't panic at all about the predicament in front of him.

Bian Zhenduo and his disciples, all smiling, are now sure of victory, and they are not afraid that the Tianlong Sect will flee to the ends of the earth. At sea, as long as they are targeted by the Canghai Gang, no one can escape.

"Meng Shan, how about the Tianlong faction and my Canghai Gang reach an alliance on the sea?" Bian Zhenduo looked at the predicament of the Tianlong faction and was greatly relieved.

In the howling sea breeze, the people on the two boats confronted each other and stalemate. At this moment, a thunderous voice suddenly exploded above everyone's heads.

"Hmph! if you dare to destroy my ship, the old man will want his head!"

I haven't seen him, but I've heard his voice, and his voice is not loud, but it is like thunder rolling in my ears, which makes people feel in a trance.

Bian Zhenduo's heart sank, and he stared at it. I saw that on the upper floor of the Tianlong Sect ship, a white-bearded old man wearing a dark robe walked out slowly.

When everyone in the Tianlong Sect saw the old man appear, their expressions were relieved, and they bowed down to give a salute. The old man's expression was indifferent, his hands were holding his white hair, and he was not angry and arrogant. He ignored Meng Shan and the others, walked to the side of the ship, and leisurely looked at the Canghai Gang on the opposite boat.

Seeing that the old man was not bad, Bian Zhenduo didn't dare to be careless, took a step forward, clenched his fists and said: "Canghai Gang Bian Zhenduo, I have seen this senior." I don't know the name of my predecessor yet......"

"You're the junior who wants to destroy my ship?" the old man glanced faintly into the distance with his hands behind his back, as if talking to himself.

However, Bian Zhenduo heard what the other party said clearly, and couldn't help but look slightly stunned, hesitated slightly, and still hugged his fists and laughed: "Bian is also a lot of hard work! The Tianlong faction has my Canghai Gang as an arm, and this trip should be smooth sailing!"

"Arrogant junior, although I don't want to deal with mortals like you, but I offended the old man, this crime is unforgivable, hum!"

At this time, the sea is turbulent and the sky is dark.

The old man seemed to be tired of the scenery on the sea, his eyes flashed, swept towards Bian Zhenduo, and snorted coldly. The right hand he was carrying suddenly stretched out, and a little in the air, a silver light swirled brightly above his head.

Faintly visible in the light was a small sword, spinning and dripping. The old man's fingers were a little bit more, and the light on the small sword flashed suddenly, stretching to more than three feet. A flying sword wrapped in silver light "buzzed".

It is rumored that a flying sword that takes a person's head from thousands of miles away is a means of immortals!

Bian Zhenduo's mouth grew in surprise, and the disciples of the Canghai Gang were also dumbfounded. If it was in the past, seeing this vision, it could be said to have opened my eyes, and in this life, I can be regarded as having the capital to brag. But at this time, this flying sword that flashed with silver light was like a sharp blade hanging in the hearts of everyone in the Canghai Gang, which made people feel cold all over their bodies.

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ps: 12 noon on the next shift (two shifts in the past few days, there will be additional changes this week)