After Zhang Yue arrived in the sea, he immediately unfolded his body and jumped through the waves and peaks like a swimming fish.

Zhao Qinghe originally wanted to use Bai Aya to pull Zhang Yue, but seeing his flexible appearance, he stepped on the water and rushed to the island. Although there is a family legend of Ling Bobu, she can only hold on a few hundred meters to reach the island.

A little slower than Zhao Qinghe, Zhang Yue also rushed to the shore.

It's a reef-strewn beach, and the Sharky is blocked off by a rock wall, so you can't see it.

Zhang Yue took off his somewhat cumbersome flight suit, revealing the strength suit inside, which was not soaked in much water.

Take out the phone, as expected, there is no signal.

"Let's go to the Xiafei first. Zhao Qinghe said.

Under the cover of night, the two of them quietly touched the harbor where the Xia Fei was anchored.

The white hull of the ship swayed with the night waves, and two armed men with guns were on the deck.

"Not our people. Zhao Qinghe leaned into Zhang Yue's ear and whispered.

"That's pirates. Zhang Yue replied in a low voice.

There was light in the portholes, and there were shadows and people walking around.

"Treading water will be found in the past, I'll take you to swim there. Zhang Yue said.

Zhao Qinghe nodded, although she can also swim, her water nature is far less good than Zhang Yue's.

The two of them quietly went into the water, Zhang Yue's whole body was like a big fish under the sea, with Zhao Qinghe in one hand, and the other hand paddled the water with dark energy, and swam towards the Xia Fei quickly.

He only came out of his head and changed his breath twice, and then swam to the bow of the Xiafei, Zhang Yue climbed up along the anchor chain, his body was as flexible as a tanuki, and Zhao Qinghe followed closely behind him.

At the end of the anchor chain, Zhang Yue exerted force with both hands, and at the same time glared at the wall of the boat with the soles of his feet, and his body instantly jumped up several meters, and grabbed the side of the ship with both hands.

Zhao Qinghe did the same, two geckos hung on the outside of the hull of the ship, quietly poking their heads out to observe.

Glancing at the position of the two armed men, Zhang Yue pointed to the one a little farther away, and Zhao Qinghe nodded in understanding.

Zhang Yue waved his hand, and the two of them jumped onto the deck at the same time, rushing towards their respective targets like lightning.

Zhang Yue exerted force under his feet, and in two steps he rushed behind the armed man in the distance, his right palm was lightly printed, and when he touched the back of the opponent's head, he vomited slightly, and the man's eyes rolled and he fainted.

The person on the other side happened to turn around and saw Zhao Qinghe rushing towards him, hurriedly raised his automatic rifle, and at the same time opened his mouth to shout.

A white light flashed, Zhao Qinghe shot out without a shadow, and the armed man dropped the gun and covered his neck, but he couldn't stop the flying blood. His mouth was wide open, but no sound came out, and his throat was severed along with the artery.

Zhao Qinghe stood still beside the fallen armed men, Zhang Yue thought that she had just killed people and felt uncomfortable, and went over to comfort: "These pirates are outlaws, just kill them." ”

"I've killed people before, and when I was eighteen years old, my family was in the background. Zhao Qinghe shook his head, "This person doesn't seem to be a pirate." ”

"How do you tell?"

"Pirates are at sea all the year round, and their skin is generally tanned, and if you look at this man, he has obviously been in the room for a long time without seeing the sun, and you see if these two people are dressed and equipped the same? This is not like a pirate, but like a soldier of a certain country. ”

Most of the people of the Oriental countries have the same skin color as the people of the Tianqi Empire, and it is difficult to tell which country they are just by looking at their appearance.

"Anyway, let's go into the cabin, and the people inside will soon find out that something is wrong. ”

"Okay, don't show mercy to your subordinates when you get inside, the other party has weapons and hijacked our ship, so let's kill them directly." ”

"I understand, don't worry. ”

Two figures rushed into the cabin, and a series of screams rang out.

The group of armed men who hijacked the Xia Fei thought that they had completely controlled the situation, but they did not expect that two killers rushed in from outside.

Zhao Qinghe's shadowless whip comes and goes without a trace, and blood will be seen in a flash of white light. Zhang Yue took out the pear flower sword, flew a little bit of cold light, and stood up as a servant.

The two figures circled, the entire cabin emptied, and then one went up, the other down.

Zhang Yue rushed down to the lower floor, and a group of armed men rushed towards him, shooting indiscriminately without saying a word.

Thanks to the many exercises against the army in the Extreme Dao Academy, the moment Zhang Yue saw the other party, his body had already jumped diagonally, his feet connected to the wall, his body was horizontal, and he flew over the ceiling.

Before the armed men had time to raise their guns, Zhang Yue had already fallen into the crowd like a meteor, and the pear flower sword burst out of thousands of cold lights.

Ten thousand trees and pear blossoms bloom! The stunt of pear blossom swordsmanship.

A sword light bloomed and converged, Zhang Yue put away his sword and stood, and a piece of enemy lay on the ground, none of whom were spared.

This is the power of the martial artist's close-quarters, although the body cannot compete with modern firearms, but once it rushes into the enemy group, it is a one-sided slaughter.

Flashbangs were found on the armed men on the ground, this is a good thing, Zhang Yue took a few, there is a garrison base next to the Jidao Academy, and all kinds of common weapons have been used in confrontation training. Martial artists are not old-fashioned, and will use modern weapons as well.

Before passing through the corner of the passage or entering the confined room, Zhang Yue first threw a flashbang, and then took advantage of the strong light that had not yet dissipated to dodge in.

One cabin after another was cleared, and more than 20 armed men had been eliminated.

Finally, in a cabin, Zhang Yue found the crew of the Xiafei.

After being rescued by Zhang Yue, these crew members wept bitterly as if they had seen relatives.

"What about Wu Manmei?" Zhang Yue did not find Wu Manmei in the crowd.

The captain of the Xiafei replied, "She was taken away alone by the Dongyi people. ”

Dongyi people? Zhang Yueyi frowned.

"You pick up the weapons on the ground, clean the cabins below, and I'm going to support you above. Zhang Yue commanded, turned around and ran to the upper cabin.

There were several corpses lying on the road, all of them looking to be from Dongyi. Hearing the sound of hands coming from the other side of the bridge, Zhang Yue rushed over with the sound.

Zhao Qinghe and a Dongyi martial artist were fighting fiercely in the bridge.

Zhang Yue didn't intervene, he pounced and rushed to the side of a Dongyi man who fell to the ground and pretended to be dead, his hand under his body was holding a gun, and he was secretly aiming at Zhao Qinghe.

stepped on it, pretending to be dead and screaming half-loudly, this time it was really dead.

After checking that there were no more enemies around, Zhang Yue stood and watched the battle, and did not interfere in the battle between the martial artists.

When the Dongyi martial artist saw that the enemy was coming again, he was a little panicked in his heart, and wanted to quickly solve the opponent in front of him and attack with all his might. Unexpectedly, the flaws were revealed between the moves, Zhao Qinghe's shadowless whip shot out instantly, and a whip shadow passed around the neck of the Dongyi martial artist, and the martial artist's eyes suddenly widened, covering his throat in disbelief, and he couldn't believe that he was dead like this when he fell.

Zhang Yue sighed, this is a real martial artist battle, not a martial arts competition, both sides are dead and alive, and one side will hate Jiuquan if he misses the slightest.