"Such a good treasure, brother Yuntian, aren't you afraid that I will steal it for you?"
"Brother Wen was joking, I believe Brother Wen is a man."
Yuchi Yuntian's swearing made Tong Xiaole's heart tremble, as if he had taken on a great responsibility.
"Brother Yuntian, don't worry, I will live up to my trust."
"Thank you in advance. My second brother is called Yuchi Mutian, and this is his address." Yuchi Yuntian handed Tong Xiaole a letter and continued: "If you find my second brother, you can leave this jade flute with him , and asked my second brother to write a letter to me, okay?"
Yuchi Yuntian smiled sincerely, and his eyes were filled with sincere pleading.
"Okay. I will definitely deliver it." Tong Xiaole put away the letterhead close to her body.
"Tong Xiao is the master, the boat is about to sail." Someone on the boat shouted at her, and Tong Xiaole's heart trembled. Fortunately, that person was sensible and didn't call her Miss Tong.
She hurriedly picked up the bag of special products, hugged the rosewood box, bid farewell to Yuchi Yuntian, and climbed onto the deck.
Leng Xifeng stood on the deck, staring into the distance, I don't know how long she stood there watching, and how much she heard.
She gave him a guilty look, lowered her head, and passed behind him. When he walked right behind him, Leng Xifeng turned around and ordered: "Practice the sword after putting away the things."
"Okay." Tong Xiaole glanced at him secretly, seeing that his expression was normal. For some reason, she breathed a sigh of relief.
After she turned and went back to the room, Leng Xifeng frowned, and just glanced at the things in her arms, which seemed to be things from Tongcheng.
"Purple cherry jade flute?"
He played with the white jade fan in his hand and fell into deep thought.
When Tong Xiaole came to the deck, what he saw was Leng Xifeng standing at the bow of the ship, looking pensive. She was hesitating whether to call him or not, but as if he had eyes behind his back, he turned around and threw her a long black sword.
"Hold it, now I will teach you the first move of the Aoki swordsmanship, flowers are flying all over the sky. Take care."
Without procrastinating, Leng Xifeng came as soon as he said it.
He jumped up, and with a flick of the sword in his hand, it shone with blue light, and a beautiful sword flower came out. I saw his steps move slightly, his sword moves were like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the blue sword flowers fell all over the sky, smooth and beautiful.
Seeing that Tong Xiaole was happy, she couldn't help but took out the small wine pot she carried with her, and took a sip.
"good!"
Seeing the rise, she couldn't stop cheering and applauding.
Leng Xifeng's face was dark and his figure moved slightly.
"brush!"
When the long sword pierced through the air, Tong Xiaole felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the melon skin hat he was wearing was split in half and fell to the ground.
The roots of her bundled hair were scattered.
Tong Xiaole was so frightened that he choked out a sip of wine from his nostrils, coughed on the mast of the ship, and felt uncomfortable for a long time.
"Does it look good playing swords?" Leng Xifeng stood still in front of her, smiling slightly.
Tong Xiaole was so choked that he couldn't speak, and nodded repeatedly.
The smile on Leng Xifeng's face disappeared in an instant, he snorted coldly, and turned the sword in his hand.
Tong Xiaole felt a chill on his neck, and two or three black hairs fell to the ground.
"Take my sword dancing as a monkey next time, and be careful of your neck!" Leng Xifeng whispered close to her ear, smiled, and suddenly shouted: "Be upright!"
"Yes!" Tong Xiaole replied loudly, his body felt tense and his ears rumbled.
"Straighten your back! Relax your wrists!" Leng Xifeng used the sword in his hand as a pointer, and he tapped Tong Xiaole's back, wrists, and knees with the point of the sword from time to time.
If the posture is wrong, immediately correct it strictly.
Suddenly, his expression froze, his ears moved slightly, his eyes looked around like eagle eyes, and the green sword in his hand was in a defensive posture.
"Wow! Whoa! Whoa!"
All of a sudden, the sound of breaking water came one after another, and more than a dozen men in black jumped out of the water and landed on the deck of the boat, surrounding Tong Xiaole and Leng Xifeng.
The dozen or so black-clothed men attacked Leng Xifeng and Tong Xiaole in unison without saying a word.
Under the blue-black morning light, murderous aura floated in the air, and more than a dozen long swords flashing with cold light pointed directly at the vital parts of their bodies.
Leng Xifeng held Tong Xiaole by the collar, touched the ground with her toes, and soared into the air.
Hearing a chaotic sound of "Ding Ding Dang Dang", Leng Xifeng took Tong Xiaole around a few times and escaped from the encirclement of the men in black.
The scabbard of the long sword in Leng Xifeng's hand disappeared.
The sound of clashing weapons stopped, and something fell from the sky., smashed hard at Tong Xiaole's feet, and even smashed a hole in the plank of the boat. It was the scabbard that helped them escape!
Tong Xiaole didn't have time to take a closer look, his eyes blurred, and Leng Xifeng grabbed his collar to avoid the attack of a long sword.
The cold weapon coming close to the face, with a trace of bloody smell, brushed past the tip of the nose.
The opponent's weapon was bloody, and she was not injured. The only possibility is that Leng Xifeng was injured!
"It's okay, it's just a skin cut." Leng Xifeng seemed to see through her thoughts, and said softly, keeping his eyes on the men in black, not daring to let go.
Tong Xiaole is a layman who doesn't use martial arts, but he can see that each of the dozen or so men in black has superb martial arts.
? Their moves are extremely fierce, and their moves are intended to kill people, and many of the fierce moves are full of murderous intent.
Although Leng Xifeng was more than capable, but he had to worry about her safety, so he couldn't use his skills at all.
Several times, he wanted to send her into the cabin, but was intercepted.
"Help!" Tong Xiaole shouted loudly, breaking the immersion of the dawn and startling a few waterfowls.
"Tu'er's brain must have been eaten by a dog when he was a child." Leng Xifeng concentrated on responding to the enemy, feeling quite speechless at her sudden call for help, her ears were buzzing, and she couldn't help but sneer.
Tong Xiaole was devastated.
That's right, they were fighting so loudly that they would wake up even if they fell asleep.
So far no one has come out to help, those thugs and boatmen must have been drugged or dead!
Not only did her life-saving sound be in vain, but it stimulated those men in black and made their offensive even more fierce.
"Then what should I do!" Tong Xiaole jumped anxiously, "Are these people sent by Tie Bafeng? This is too cruel! Why don't we just dig a canal, it's a matter of benefiting the people and ourselves! As for killing people!"
"Not from the Tie Bafeng sect." The Tiesha gang doesn't have so many masters, not to mention that he has already sent someone to deal with Tie Bafeng.
After Leng Xifeng blocked the next move with his sword, he still didn't forget to preach: "I don't know what to do now? What do you think you know?"
Tong Xiaole pursed his eyes, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
"Master, let's dive into the water and escape!" She can drink, talk and swim!
After Leng Xifeng carried her to escape an attack, Wen Tun said: "The remaining brains must be something dogs don't like to eat."
Tong Xiaole is angry! Immediately there was another reaction, Leng Xifeng couldn't swim, if he wanted to dive, the only fighting power he had was to drown himself! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com