Chapter 211 Good Luck

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When Wei Jie saw this, his lips curled up and he couldn't help but chuckled and said: "Condensate water to transform into a dragon. This level of skill is somewhat similar to mine back then. It seems to be called the Water Diversion Technique..."

Ying Chun sneered and said disdainfully: "You are so shameless with such shabby methods? I am ashamed of you."

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On the bow of the big ship, except for a big maroon horse, a white horse, a yellow-haired man, a red-haired woman, and a man in green robes.

Now, there are two more poor drowned chickens just fished out of the river.

Looking at these two "chickens", Ling Zhen sounded a little unhappy and said solemnly: "Brother Qiu, you took the lead from me. If it were me, I would have killed them with one sword."

Qiu Jin shook his head slightly, "Killing them is like killing two dogs. It's easy. It's better to ask clearly."

Ye Yiran frowned, looked at the soaked man and woman in blue robes, and said to Qiu Jin: "What technique did you use just now? You can actually control such a big water dragon..."

"It's just an ordinary sword-controlling technique. I attached a little bit of zhenqi to the two flying swords, and I was able to 'turn water into a dragon'. It's a simple thing."

Qiu Jin said calmly, "This move is of no great use except to bluff people, because the river water is just forced to be sticky by the life energy, and has not completely solidified. It is more than enough to knock over the boat. If it really I want to kill people, but I’m still not ready.”

Ye Yiran nodded, "That's it."

Ling Zhen knew that he knew how to do this, so he didn't think much about it.

Sword master Feijian has always had great magical powers.

For example, the one owned by my eighth sister, Ling Xiaoxiao, was the "Water God" that was refined from all the sea water in the Thunder Fire Xuanyun Gui Ruins.

Qiu Jin continued: "Of course, if I really want to kill them, I can use the flying sword in the water to take away the heads of these two people, but I am deliberately showing mercy. I want to see what kind of guy he is and how brave he is. Come and rob the boat I’m on.”

Ling Zhen nodded.

Whether it is himself or Brother Qiu, who was nicknamed "The Second Sword Master" in the past, it is extremely easy to kill people with flying swords.

As Qiu Jin spoke, he stepped forward, leaned down, and pressed his hands hard on the blue-robed man's abdomen several times.

"Cough cough cough!"

The man's chest rose and fell, and he choked out several mouthfuls of river water. Youyou woke up and turned around.

Seeing him waking up, Qiu Jin pulled out the sword from his waist and placed it on the man's neck with a "crack" sound. He smiled evilly and asked, "Do you want to die or live?"

The man who had fallen into the water had just woken up. Before he could sit up, a long sword was pressed against his neck. He turned pale with fright. He looked at Qiu, Ling, and Ye one after another, and said with a trembling voice. : "Great...hero, spare your life, I want...to live."

"Speak nicely and don't stutter."

Qiu Jin said with a sullen face, "If I get tired of hearing this, I'll cut off your head anyway."

"yes……"

"what is it call?"

Qiu Jin asked.

"My surname is Yang and my first name is Nianzhi."

the man replied.

"Who are you, that woman?"

"Yes...the wife who has not yet married."

"oh!"

Qiu Jin nodded and said solemnly: "Well, why did you come to hijack the ship? Don't lie, otherwise, I promise to peel off your skin alive. It will be bloody and cruel."

After Ye Yiran heard what he said, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he tore the face of "Thousand-faced Judge" Gu Lin outside the bamboo hut that day, and he suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.

The princess of the Western Region gritted her teeth and said secretly: "This guy must be able to do it. He may do something bloody and cruel in a while. Out of sight is out of mind. I'd better hide in the cabin quickly."

Thinking of this, she immediately hugged the furless fox in her arms and returned to the cabin.

Ling Zhen still stood where he was and did not move.

Peel off?

It’s beautiful, I want to see it!

Ling Zhen was very excited.

When it comes to that step, I will definitely help with the knife, starting from the scalp, step by step, and slowly.

Yang Ninzhi saw that Qiu Jin looked very serious at this moment and knew that he was not joking with him.

Looking at the facial expression of the Qingpao guest, he was extremely happy and loved to peel skins.

Yang Nianzhi couldn't help but feel frightened to the extreme. He lowered his head and said, "It turned out to be a sword slave in the 'Leng Sword Sect'..."

Qiu Jin suddenly heard this very familiar name of the sect again, and his interest immediately increased, his expression became gentle, and he hurriedly said: "Oh? Come in detail quickly!"

"On weekdays, all I do in the sect is the menial tasks of serving tea and water, washing and cooking. I have no idea that I will be able to succeed one day."

Yang Nianzhi said, "It wasn't until later that I met Leng Juan. She was a sword attendant in the Sword Sect. Her status was not low, but she never disliked me for being a low-class person. She always gave me delicious food and drinks. , and also taught me some of the sect’s inner martial arts..."

"Then your life is quite good. You have met such a good girl."

Qiu Jin nodded and sighed.

Ling Zhen nodded and said, "It's indeed pretty good."

"Thank you, hero. I also feel that Juan is a gift given to me by my master..."

"Don't talk about anything else and continue."

Yang Nianzhi quickly responded "Yes", and then said: "Hejuan has been doing good in private for five years. She passed on all her swordsmanship and martial arts skills to me. Without her, I, Yang Nianzhi, would not be where I am today!"

"Okay, okay, I understand."

Qiu Jinhun said impatiently, "Did someone discover your relationship later and you escaped from the sect in order to survive?"

"The hero is so good at knowing things, I really admire him!"

Yang Nianzhi flattered him with great respect, "The Jianzong has a blood rule. Any woman with the surname 'Leng' in the sect cannot fall in love with a man for the rest of her life. Once she violates the rules, she will be executed..."

Ling Zhen didn't understand very much, and said in an indignant tone: "I have never heard of such a rule that has a trick in the mind. Men love women, and human beings have great desires. Is there anything that should be forbidden? And Not a nunnery!”

Qiu Jin curled his lips, glanced casually to the side, and then muttered: "It's been ten years, and this stinky rule still hasn't changed."

"What, hero?"

"Nothing, you."

Yang Nianzhi continued: "After our affair was exposed, we escaped from the sect overnight. When we got here, the money we had with us was not enough, so we were obsessed by ghosts and came here to do this robbery. ...I don’t know where the terrain is, and I collided with the hero. I hope the hero has more, so please spare us!"

Qiu Jin let out a sigh of relief, sheathed the long sword in his hand, and said lightly: "Okay, I can spare you."

When Ling Zhen heard that he was missing someone to skin people for fun, he felt disappointed and lamented, "You're lucky."