Fang Zhongjin, Ji Chang'an, Zheng He and the three of them drove the treasure ship all the way to slowly approach the "Elephant Island". It was early in the morning, and there was still a cloud of fog on the sea. The treasure ship pushed away layer after layer of floating corpses and slowly moved forward.

There may have been a fierce battle on Elephant Island, but at this time the surroundings were surprisingly quiet. Only the waves pushed the floating corpses, constantly crashing against the hull of the ship with a dull sound. None of the three people on the boat spoke, and everyone quietly looked at the strange scene in front of them like a sea of corpses, and couldn't guess what had happened.

Finally, with a series of vibrations, the treasure ship seemed to touch the reef on the edge of the island, and could not move any further. Zheng He waved his hand and asked everyone to put down the anchor, saying: "I don't know what is ahead, I am afraid that if I am too close to the island, I am afraid that something will change." Let's just park the boat here. ”

Ji Changan also nodded and said, "Yes, the smell of blood here is tight." I'm afraid there are new dead people ahead. Let's sneak the cat over, don't startle the snake. ”

He was born in a thousand households of Jinyi Wei, and he has walked through the sword mountain and the sea of fire. Among these three people, he has the most experience. At this time, there was a solemn look on his face, obviously even he had never seen such a terrifying Shura field.

Fang Zhongjin nodded. All three of them were wearing talisman armor at this time, and each had a musket pinned to their belts. But I can't count how many people are still on the island. So they were careful not to make much noise and slowly trickled towards the island.

Their feet were littered with soaked corpses. The more I walked to the island, the more I felt that the smell of blood was strong and abnormal, mixed with the smell of the sea, which was simply disgusting. Ji Changan pointed in one direction, and the other two nodded. The smell of blood is the strongest in that direction, and if there is any murder, it will also happen in that place.

Fang Zhongjin and Ji Changan each used their light kung fu to walk in front, and Zheng He refused to fall behind, and slowly followed behind. The more they walked forward, the more they could hear the faint sound of weapons handing over. At first, it was only a few clicks, and then I could hear it clearly, and sure enough, there was someone fighting in front of me.

It's just that the sound doesn't sound like a large army fighting, but at most a few dozen people. The conjecture is that most of the people in this vicious battle have died at sea, and only a few people can finally land.

Fang Zhongjin's eyesight was the strongest, and from a distance, he saw that there seemed to be more than a dozen people besieging the two people in front of him. He looked closely at the moves of the besiegers, and he had already put his heart down. Although there are a lot of people in this group, they are not very good at kung fu.

Moreover, the besieging crowd is mixed, and although there are many people, they can't cooperate tacitly. Often you mix with me, and I stand in your way. If they simply resort to wheel warfare, maybe their combat power can be stronger. And in terms of the number of martial arts of each person, it is weaker than the five elders of the beggar gang who besieged Jinhua County back then. If more than 10 of them surrounded themselves, they would not be able to pass 20 moves together, and they would all fall.

Fang Zhongjin looked at the kung fu of the people they besieged in a blink of an eye. This man was just a man in the prime of his thirties, with a thick head and big ears, and his eyes were full of anger, and he gritted his teeth and fought fiercely with these dozen people. At this moment, he was already wearing countless colors, and blood was constantly pouring out. Even his shirt was torn and turned into a strap that hung on his body.

Fortunately, his kung fu is not weak, and he can independently support the siege of so many people. Looking at the moves he used carefully, he can indeed be regarded as steady, calm and ruthless. Without more than ten years of hard training in the cold and summer, we must not have the current continuous like flowing water, as urgent as the autumn wind.

It's just that although this person's kung fu is not weak, a discerning person can know at a glance that he is exhausted this time. Although he still made a talisman stick heavy, it was only the end of the crossbow.

I saw that this middle-aged man used every move until he was old and then changed his moves, just to save some energy to change his moves, so that he could fight for a while longer. But his style of play is doomed to defeat, and it is only a matter of time before he dies of exhaustion.

And the reason why this middle-aged man struggled to support was obviously to protect the person who was hiding behind him. Fang Zhongjin's gaze moved behind him, but he couldn't help but let out a "huh".

Ji Changan was originally following Fang Zhongjin's side, but when he heard his sudden surprise sound, he also squinted his eyes. After seeing this glance, Ji Changan also opened his mouth wide, and only said: "It's very good." ”

Zheng He does not have the ability of Fang and Ji. So he was left behind, and when he saw that the two people in front of him were taken aback for some reason, he quickly took out the binoculars from his arms and looked ahead.

Only then did I know why the two were so shocked. It turned out that the strong man supported the siege of more than a dozen people alone, and the only person he wanted to protect was just a young girl. There is nothing surprising about protecting the weak.

And the strange thing is that the young girl who is protected is really beautiful.

Zheng He is a royal chamberlain. He's seen some of the princesses and girls. The royal ladies are naturally ring, fat, and thin, and there are all kinds of them. There are also many outstanding appearances, coupled with the luxurious royal clothing, which are not comparable to the people. Therefore, Zheng He's vision of self-knowledge in the past was extremely high.

But now, although those princesses and ladies are still the same golden branches and jade leaves as in the past, but now Zheng He has to ask himself, obviously they are not as beautiful as the woman in front of them.

The woman was not dressed up in any luxury, but wore a tender goose-yellow silk shirt with a layer of tulle on her sleeves, which was constantly undulating with the sea breeze. And this simple dress is stunned to make this woman like a fairy in Yaochi. The goose yellow skirt is even more lined with the woman's slender waist, and she has nothing to rely on like a weak willow supporting the wind.

Look at her skin white and snow again, and the vermilion on her forehead is light. A pair of big eyes sparkled like tears at any moment. The face is petite, but his face is flushed, so that people can't bear to hurt. She is like a dewy peony in the wind, delicate and bright, but weak and invincible. Whether it is the miserable wind and rain, or the scorching sun and dust, when you see her, you can't be ruthless to destroy.

Fang Zhongjin was originally in the lead, but now he couldn't help but stop and stood in place and watched. When Ji Changan saw him stop, he didn't leave with him. He smiled and teased: "Could it be that you kid can't walk when he sees a beauty?" Well, it's indeed more beautiful than Qing Huan, but it's just about the same as a deer that has been pickled." You don't touch a deer alive or dead, do you like this bite?"

Fang Zhongjin did not answer Ji Changan's words, but stared at the battlefield thoughtfully for a long time.

Ji Changan was bored, but he saw that Fang Zhongjin frowned and looked seriously, and he also knew that he was outstanding, so he didn't interrupt. Just standing beside him and looking at the battle situation, trying to find out something strange.

After only looking at it for a while, Ji Changan suddenly let out a soft "ah". Apparently he also discovered something.

Fang Zhongjin lowered his voice, turned back to Ji Changan and said, "What kind of mystery do you say they have made?"

Ji Changan said with a solemn face: "It's very weird and evil. Let's not rush forward, don't fall for their way. ”