The boat sailed silently on the canal, and the calm appearance of the wind and waves made people wonder if the ship was moving forward.

The boat boss pinched the days but his heart was as anxious as a fire, the farther north he went, the colder the weather became, and he saw that the river was about to freeze, and he only hoped that the future trip would be smoother, faster, so that the four masters on the boat could be sent away quickly, so that the four major families in Xiangyang City could stutter, and one less hair in him could scare the boat boss's guts.

Guan Shanhai is confident that he is invincible under his fate, the "Mu Sanqian" on the whole ship has no breath at all, and the "little follower" with a fierce face has a bit of talent, and he can actually go to the realm of reason at a young age, if there is a chance to pierce the layer of window paper, he will definitely be a character of Jackie Chan and Chengfeng in the future, but I don't know what the relationship between these two is, if there is a little sign of trouble, he Guan Shanhai doesn't mind killing a good seedling. As for the chubby old man, just a man on the verge of decay.

After a few sips of coarse wine, Guan Shanhai was a little drunk, and Guan Shanhai went back to his room to rest.

Mu Sanqian then left.

In the empty room, Yang Shanzhe's heart became more and more anxious, Guan Shanhai seemed to be able to fight with Ning Xiaoyao, and the gap between Mu Sanqian and him was obvious, although Guan Shanhai drank the wine mixed with loose air, it was still difficult to erase the gap in strength between the two.

"Senior Ning. ”

Yang Shanzhe still got up and knocked on Ning Xiaoyao's door.

"Come in. ”

Ning Xiaoyao stayed in the room almost all day on the boat and didn't go out, they all thought that it was because of Ning Lao's seasickness that they didn't want to move. It was the second half of the night, but I didn't expect Old Man Ning to respond almost immediately.

"Can't sleep?"

Old Man Ning got up and lit the candle on the table, then sat back on the bed, sitting cross-legged with his hands on his knees.

"If Mu Sanqian wants to fight with Guan Shanhai, who do you think will win?"

"Is this a problem? Although Mingli and Zhifu are next to each other, there is a difference of 108,000 miles between them. ”

Ning Xiaoyao closed his eyes and said indifferently.

"You mean that Mu Sanqian will definitely lose?"

"If it's a fight, Mu Boy naturally can't see the way to win. ”

"What if it's a deathmatch?"

"Since the death match is not only to fight for its own strength, but also to have the courage to gamble with your life. But this can only add a few more rays of life, and Mingli still has no chance of winning in front of his fate. ”

Old man Ning has already said very much, at the moment when strength is king, he really can't see Mu Sanqian have any chance of winning, even if he has a little chance of life, he has to fight desperately, not to mention that he has to cross the level to kill a knowing fate.

"Will you help him?"

Yang Shan Tetsu finally asked the question he was most concerned about.

"What reason do I have to do this?"

Old man Ning asked rhetorically.

"Mu Sanqian is a rare genius in a hundred years, you have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, even if you have good qualifications, it is difficult to learn all, Mu Sanqian is possible. ”

"Just for a cultivation genius?"

Old man Ning laughed to himself.

"I really have to admit that Mu Sanqian, this kid is good, my horizontal and vertical two swords and a sword are given to you, and a sword is given to him, and the sword that you give is because this sword originally belongs to you, and the sword intent is raised in the mountain, so you have not come out with a sword since Xishu, as for how long you want to accumulate, what to do The old man doesn't want to ask, and he is not interested, and Shen Fu Yijian cultivates the sword heart, and raises the qi machine, Mu Sanqian only sees that I can imitate it once It naturally shows that he is an extremely intelligent person, but you really want to think that I will pity my own ability, then you will be wrong old man。 ”

Yangshan Zhe thought that Mu Sanqian could persuade Ning Xiaoyao to go out of the mountain, and Ning Xiaoyao didn't want his skills to be buried in a barren place was the main reason.

"The people of the Northern Underworld know all things, but they are also the least knowledgeable about all things. The ups and downs of the mountain are said to be the old man's sword, but it is not the old man's sword, it has always been there, and it will not be because the old man died and there is no heir, these two swords will disappear, you, understand. ”

Yang Shanzhe was a little ignorant of Ning Xiaoyao's words, he seemed to want to say something, but he wanted to say something.

"Mu Sanqianqiang has an unparalleled talent in the past hundred years, he is a disciple of Zhang Mingjun of Wudang Mountain, how can Zhang Mingjun not know that he is the same as a human spirit, but have you ever seen Mu Sanqian's Wudang mastery? I have to say that Wudang Mountain does have a few hands in educating the younger generation. ”

What Old Man Ning said is the truth, it stands to reason that there are many Wudang methods, and any few things can make the Jianghu people snatch their heads, but the three thousand Mu are all the same as the goods on the road.

This also shows that Zhang Mingjun is quite self-aware, like Mu Sanqian, he can't be taught, so he can only try his best to let Mu Sanqian lay a solid foundation. ”

Old man Ning continued.

"Mu Sanqian's cultivation of qi or kung fu swordsmanship, it can't be difficult for him, but it's his state of mind, which will be his biggest obstacle. Now he is like shooting an uncontrollable arrow, and he clearly sees a wall in front of him, but he can't stop at all, because once he stops, the arrow loses the strength to continue moving forward. So this time, I'm not going to help him, and I can't help him, you understand?"

Yang Shanzhe still seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but he finally understood that Old Man Ning chose to stand by and watch out of consideration for Mu Sanqian.

In the room on the other side, Guan Shanhai's head was even more dizzy after he slid down, perhaps caused by seasickness, and he guessed while trying to radiate his qi as a warning according to the habit he had developed for many years.

It doesn't matter if the dantian moves this time, the holes around the sea of qi seem to have been forcibly opened by something, and the majestic qi machine is scattered and escaped uncontrollably, and it is difficult to stop no matter how Guan Shanhai controls it.

Guan Shanhai was instantly shocked into a cold sweat, his head was no longer dizzy, and there were bursts of intense colic pain in his lower abdomen because of the madness of the qi machine, and the sweat on his forehead was pouring out, and he couldn't tell whether it was because of the sudden fear or because of the crazy pain.

Could it be that there is something in the wine?

But the "Mu Sanqian" who drank with him also drank a lot, not to mention that the two of them drank the same pot of wine.

"This is the dispersion I brought from Xishu, and there is no other semicolon for the royal family, but I have poured it all into the wine jug. ”

It is estimated that Guan Shanhai is already a gas engine leaking out of Mu Sanqian, pushing the door in.

At this moment, his fingers pushing the door were trembling uncontrollably.

"So you're the real herald, Mu Sanqian. ”

Guan Shanhai endured the severe pain and got up and sat down, and by the candlelight in a corner, he carefully looked at the genuine Mu Sanqianlai.

The angular and slightly green face is a straight nose bridge and the obvious inverted eye sockets of the Central Plains, the only thing that is different from the face of the people of the Western Regions seems to be the extremely gentle eyebrows, and it is precisely such special eyebrows that make Guan Shanhai have a deep memory of the portrait of the little prince of Disha.

"It's really amazing, the prince who the Guangling army searched through the entire Disha capital and couldn't find it actually became the herald of my Emperor Qiyuan ten years later?"

"You wouldn't have thought that today you would have to pay for your blood debt. ”

"Blood debt, I'm afraid it's not enough to kill me alone—"

Mu Sanqian didn't want to waste his tongue at all, and the dispersion of qi undoubtedly made Guan Shanhai extremely uncomfortable, and the qi machine was crazy and uncontrollable, and the severe colic caused by it made him even have to hold on to talk.

And he kept talking because he wanted to do something quickly, he was clear about the name of Xishu, but he didn't expect it to be used by others to deal with him.

"Less nonsense, this will cut you down and throw you into the river to feed the fish!"

Before Mu Sanqian's words fell, he pulled out a green steel long knife from his waist, and rushed over in an instant!

Guan Shanhai slapped the bed with his right palm in an instant, the bed bone was shattered, although he was affected by the turbulence of the gas engine, Guan Shanhai still dodged a knife with his old experience, and the roof of the cabin was poked out of a hole by Guan Shanhai, who was wrapped in the air engine, until the deck, Mu Sanqian held the knife and jumped up, stepped on the broken board and jumped on the deck.

Guan Shanhai did not have a blade with him, so Mu Sanqian deduced that Guan Shanhai was good at qi machine control and long-range attack and was weak in hand-to-hand combat, so he couldn't give him the slightest respite, and when he got on the deck, he was like an arrow off the string, slashing horizontally and vertically.

Although Guan Shanhai was surrounded by Mu Sanqian's close combat, he could only be tired for a while, and he still had to endure the churning of the sea of qi.

Although it seems that Mu Sanqian's momentum is better than that of Guan Shanhai all the time, and Guan Shanhai seems to have no power to fight back and is even slightly embarrassed, but every time the two of them stalemate Mu Sanqian will be frightened, the dispersion of qi is enough to make Guan Shanhai's qi machine crazy, and losing the qi is like losing its sharp teeth and beasts, but even so, Mu Sanqian is still difficult to break through Guan Shanhai's defense, and when he slows down a little, only himself will suffer.

Thinking of this, Mu Sanqian was even more unreserved, and the green steel long knife slashed on the crazy 8 qi machine, and it actually burst out with strings of sparks.

Guan Shanhai is also strange, if it is true that Mu Sanqian's qi machine cultivation is indeed a rational realm, but no matter how he moves, it is extremely simple and simple, although it is simple and effective, but when he encounters Qi machine cultivation, Guan Shanhai, who has already known his fate, is still difficult to see the effect, and his qi machine is really like a steel and iron bone, and Mu Sanqian has a long knife to cut the blade without seeing the sleeves break.

I don't know if it's because of the dispersion of the qi or what, the qi in Guan Shanhai's body is like a torrent that has broken the embankment, and Mu Sanqian's knife can't be chopped but is recoiled by the manic qi machine Far away, if it wasn't inserted into the splint with a knife, it would fall directly into the river.

"Boy, can you know that Guan Shanhai is not the old man's destiny?"

Guan Shanhai, who was standing at the other end, gradually calmed down his breath, and his face was not ugly, but pale.

"One thing you did was right, the old man is not good at hand-to-hand fighting, so you let the old man drink the wine mixed with the dispersed qi, even if you are a master, it is difficult to make a difference without the qi, but there is one thing you don't know, these qi machines that leak out of the old man's body are still under the control of the old man!"