Ren Yingying came by treading water, and everyone on the boat was stunned, if the rivers and lakes can tread on the smooth lake water, it is an unfathomable performance of martial arts!

For example, the previous dynasty's martial arts on the rivers and lakes were only inferior to the five unique iron palm floating Qiu Qianren, that's the case, and the river is unpredictable, sometimes turbulent, sometimes calm, can't grasp it at all, even if the person is good at light work, he may fall into the river because of a negligence!

Like Ren Yingying, who stepped on the river, did not hurry or slow, like a fairy strolling, it was really inhuman, even the old Taoist priest with the highest martial arts on the boat couldn't help but flank in his heart, whether he could step on the river like Ren Yingying, but the result was a tragedy, he may be able to leap ten meters on the river, but this is the limit, maybe the next kick, he will fall into the river!

"Walking on the river, is this really something that people can do?"

"Is she an immortal as the Han people say, this is what our Mongolian national teacher can't do!"

Perhaps Ren Yingying's performance was too shocking, and the Mongolian military attache and the monk couldn't help but discuss it in a whisper, as if to soothe the shock in their hearts!

"Master, you can also walk on the river!"

After being surprised, the little boy beside the old Taoist priest turned his head to look at the old Taoist priest with reverence, in his eyes, the omnipotent master must also be able to tread water!

"This"

Although the old Taoist priest didn't want to affect the great image in the eyes of the little boy, he didn't want to deceive the little boy, so after a pause, when he was ready to tell the truth, he stepped on the splint, so that the words that the old Taoist priest was about to say were stuck in the middle of the middle, he was also a senior master in the rivers and lakes, although he had admitted in his heart that he was not as good as the other party, and said it in front of others, especially when the other party was still a little girl, it was still difficult to speak!

'Stomp!'

Ren Yingying didn't know what the old Taoist thought, but she was not interested in knowing, ignoring the old Taoist, and didn't look at those Mongolian military attaches and monks, but looked straight to the cabin, the same shape, the same arrangement, just a glance, Ren Yingying recognized that this was her father's ship!

Daddy Zhou would rest in the cabin when he was tired from fishing, but Ren Yingying glanced at it, but she didn't see Daddy Zhou who was sitting with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, but only a stout man holding the boy's corpse, and the male corpse lying on the deck!

"Daddy!"

Looking at the familiar clothes, Ren Yingying's pupils suddenly shrank, she cried out in a lost voice, and there was no longer indifference, she hurriedly kicked her feet, broke out a strong internal force, and jumped down, and instantly appeared in front of the male corpse a few meters away!

Seeing this scene, the monks and Mongolian military attachés who were not far away couldn't help but take a few steps back, their eyes showing horror, it seemed that only in this way could they bring them a sense of security!

Even the unfathomable old Taoist priest with unfathomable martial arts couldn't help but look solemn, and he didn't dare to underestimate Ren Yingying's appearance in the slightest, I am afraid that only the little boy next to the old Taoist priest on this boat would be fearless and show a curious face!

"Daddy!"

Ren Yingying touched the hand of the man's corpse, she couldn't help but tremble a little, she had lived with Daddy Zhou for ten years, saying that there was no emotion, it was false, if it was about the depth of feelings, it was definitely much deeper than letting me do it, but I didn't expect that it would be just one morning, and Daddy Zhou would say goodbye forever!

Even though Ren Yingying cleaned up all the robbers and bandits in the Han River, she didn't think that a man could run out and rob Daddy Zhou's boat, staged a chase and killing, and finally was shot by a group of Mongolian soldiers and died under the poisoned arrows!

Ren Yingying turned over the body of the male corpse, looking at the familiar but stiff and panicked face of Father Zhou, Ren Yingying, who had not shed tears for ten years, finally left a tear, and at the same time, the killing intent buried in the bottom of her heart finally couldn't help but burst out!

"I want your lives!"

After raising his hand and closing Daddy Zhou's wide eyes, Ren Yingying's cold voice sounded!

Hearing this, the Mongolian military attache and the monk were startled, and couldn't help but take two steps back, while the old Taoist priest frowned, but looking at the long-dead Daddy Zhou, he didn't stop it after all, and the little boy next to the old Taoist priest saw the tearful Ren Yingying and the dead Daddy Zhou, and he felt a sense of sympathy, only the man holding the body of the little boy in the cabin showed a happy look!

For a while, all living beings were in a different state, but Ren Yingying ignored it, and after finishing speaking, as soon as she turned around, a military attache rushed forward, raised her hand and clenched her fist, and blasted it towards her chest!

"Die!"

"Don't be afraid, she is only one person, kill her!"

"She must have played a small trick when she just stepped on the river, let's kill it!"

At the moment when Ren Yingying turned around, the Mongolian military attachés roared one by one, in order to strengthen their courage and kill the enemy, the military attachés and monks who were still a little afraid in their hearts suddenly threw away their fears, and their fighting spirit increased greatly, and the six war knives seemed to turn into a whole, killing Ren Yingying who rushed towards them!

"Break it for me!"

Under normal circumstances, Ren Yingying might have dodged this joint blow, and waited for the opponent's momentum to weaken, and then sought to kill the enemy! However, Daddy Zhou's death hovered in Ren Yingying's heart, and only the hard fight of flesh and blood could vent the anger and grief in Ren Yingying's heart, and a little clarity in Ren Yingying's heart could also confirm that her internal strength was enough to resist the opponent's sword!

'Bing Bell Clang!'

"How is this possible!"

Ren Yingying punched, and the internal force came out through the body, dyeing the fist with a layer of golden light, as if the gods descended to earth, and all the machetes were knocked out by the fist in an instant!