Plop!
Even though he has watched countless people dive into the water, his movements when he fell into the water were not graceful.
However, with Wei Wei's arm strength, which can shoot a three-stone bow, swimming from the middle of the calm lake to the shore is not necessarily a difficult task.
But how could Qingzhou Navy soldiers, who were full of ships, watch their prince swimming in the water, while he took a small boat and returned to the city leisurely?
Do you still want your head?
So they jumped into the lake one after another as if they were racing, like dropping dumplings, and it was spectacular for a while.
All the people operating the boat jumped into the water, and the boat naturally couldn't sail. At this time, the only young man left on the deck rolled his eyes and took two steps forward: "Sir, it was indeed Wei Wei who did it this time." That's wrong, but his father is not easy to mess with. Now that you are angry, why don't you leave for now, otherwise if you wait until the Qingzhou Navy comes in force, something might happen."
"oh?"
Chi Yao glanced at this guy and recognized that he was the only person on the ship who was qualified to stand side by side with Na Wei Wei. He was obviously a second-generation top official in Qingzhou, and he couldn't help but smile a little strangely.
"Are you worried about me? Or are you provoking me? Or are you afraid that Wei Dong and I will make a move and use you as hostages?"
"..."
The man suddenly came to an end. He didn't know what to say anymore. He kept cursing in his heart: "As expected of a vulgar martial artist, he goes straight and doesn't understand any tact or twists! Even if you can see it, , don’t say it so bluntly! How can I answer the question?"
"Hahaha--"
Seeing the guy's depressed expression but not daring to show it, Chi Yao laughed loudly and waved his hand at the end: "I blame that evil Jiao for what happened just now. As for you, you can leave if you want." Let's go. But I have to keep this ship. I can't act too shabby against that old dragon."
'What do you mean by not being shabby? Do you want to steal our boat? '
First, he cursed again, and then asked: "It doesn't matter if you stay down there, even if you jump into the water and swim back, there is nothing wrong with it, but there are still many female relatives on the boat..."
"You can find a boat to pick up the boat yourself."
Chi Yao didn't want to continue chatting with him, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll jump off the ship!"
After that, he did not continue to stand at the bow of the ship, but jumped up to the mast and sat down cross-legged on the highest observation deck.
In Xiangfan City.
As the commander of the Qingzhou Navy, Wei Dong's rank was not at the top, but because of the special status of the Navy, the luxury of their family's residence was second only to that of the Prince of Jing'an, and even as luxurious as the Prefecture Mu's Palace.
As soon as Wei Wei fell into the water, someone rushed to report it.
"Sir, what's wrong, the young master was knocked into the water when he was swimming in the lake!"
"What?!"
The Dragon King of Qingzhou was glaring with anger at this moment, and he really felt a sense of oppression that a storm was coming, "Who is the other party?"
"I don't know. It's just that there were strong winds and swells in Spring God Lake earlier. The young master commanded the boat to approach to find treasures, but he didn't want someone to suddenly break through the water..."
"Wait a minute!"
After all, Wei Dong is the Commander-in-Chief of the Navy, and he was also a veteran who participated in the war to destroy the country with General Gu Jiantang. Although his skills are undoubtedly average, he still has some knowledge.
"You said the previous vision in Spring God Lake was caused by that person?"
In this arena, being able to arouse visions in the world is a clearest symbol - First Grade!
"That bastard actually provoked a first-level master?"
Wei Dong was a little angry.
Although they, those in high positions, look down on the rough and tumble, masters of first rank and above are obviously different.
Unlike second-level warriors who can easily surround and kill with dozens of fully armed elite soldiers, touching first-level warriors is a new world. Even if they still cannot face the enemy army head-on, they are strong enough to kill hundreds of people guarding them, allowing them to attack or escape with ease.
Even if it is for your own safety, try not to provoke him if you can.
After all, even a general cannot carry a thousand-man guard with him wherever he goes, right?
But on the other hand, ordinary first-level masters can only kill a few hundred people at most. Once the army forms tens of thousands, they can only flee in confusion under the simultaneous firing of thousands of arrows. Therefore, for both sides, there are places where they are wary of each other, which constitutes a balance.
And you can never be alone in the world. Parents, relatives and friends, even neighbors with whom we have a good relationship are all ties. No matter how hard you fight alone, can you still protect them all?
Therefore, relatively speaking, when dealing with the world and temples, the rich and powerful who have more resources have an advantage.
For example, now, although Wei Dong is angry that his stupid son can't wink, he has provoked a first-level master. But what made him even more angry was the unknown first-grade martial artist who didn't save any face for himself and threw his own son into the Spring God Lake!
If he doesn't get this face back, will he still lose his reputation as King Weilong of Qingzhou?
"Hmph! Pass the order, dispatch three Huanglong ships, and follow me to destroy the thieves. Also, take my name card and invite Grandmaster Wang Mingyin. This time I want everyone to know that even if you are a first-class man, you cannot run wild in Qingzhou. !”
"yes!"
…
…
In Spring God Lake.
Chi Yao didn't have to wait too long. Three menacing Huanglong ships soon appeared in his sight.
But compared to those dead objects, what caught his attention the most was a middle-aged man in rough clothes and a farmer-like temperament on the bow of the giant ship in the middle.
The eleventh in the world, Wang Mingyin!
In the martial arts review, the top ten masters in the world were listed. It was just because Wang Xianzhi, who was number one in the world, refused to claim to be number one, and preferred to be number two, so everyone from him on down had to move one position.
So the good-looking No. 10 in the world turned into a somewhat ridiculous No. 1 in the world.
But Wang Mingyin himself doesn't care much about these things.
This can be seen from his clothes and demeanor. He is the kind of character who is content with poverty.
Otherwise, even if he is number 11 in the world, what kind of silk fabrics and beautiful wives and concubines can he not get?
It's just a pity that although he himself is indifferent to fame and fortune, there is always something he cares about. As he was making a living in Qingzhou, he couldn't be too disrespectful to Wei Dong's invitation.
And as a martial artist, it is a great pleasure to compete with a master of the same level.
After all, this world is too big, and there are too few first-level masters. In addition, people in the three religions don't like to fight with force. They have their own Taoism and Dharma meetings.
So after Wang Mingyin heard the news about Chi Yao, he couldn't help but feel a little itchy.
Therefore, when he saw Chi Yao sitting cross-legged on the top of the mast from a distance, he loudly announced his name: "I am Wang Mingyin, please give me some advice!"
The sound rippled and resounded across the lake.
"Ah! It's Grandmaster Wang!"
The faces of the people in the arena who had not completely dispersed all turned red, and they stretched their necks to get a glimpse of this martial arts expert.
"Grandmaster Wang actually called the other person Xiongtai. Could it be that that person is also a martial arts master?"
"The Grandmaster's Battle! We are lucky enough to witness the Grandmaster's Battle!"
Many people were so excited that tears filled their eyes, but they did not dare to get too close. They were really torn.
After all, the power of a grandmaster can overwhelm an entire river. Legend has it that Wang Chonglou, the master of Longhu Mountain, and the old immortal Wang once cut off a river with one finger. How could the scene be so small when two grandmasters fought?
Even if the Spring God Lake was beaten to pieces, they wouldn't be surprised.
As soon as Wang Mingyin finished speaking, his whole body's aura surged, as if it caused the air around him to resonate, making his figure somewhat blurry.
Boom!
He glared hard at his feet, and then his body seemed to turn into a heavy cannon, shattering the Huanglong deck under his feet, and rushed towards the ship where Chi Yao was.
This was an opportunity that Wang Mingyin and Wei Dong fought for. He was unwilling to cooperate with Wei Dong's naval crossbows to kill people, so he insisted on meeting Chi Yao in person, intending to persuade him and turn the hostility into friendship.
Wang Mingyin took the initiative to report his name, so Chi Yao naturally had to respond: "Chi Yao!"
As soon as the two words were spoken, he jumped down from the mast and met the oncoming Wang Mingyin in mid-air.
Fist to fist!
boom!
Although Chi Yao had restrained his strength, the energy released from the head-on collision between the two still broke the mast of the Huanglong giant ship. The ten-foot-high mast broke off and fell into the water, setting off another wave.
"Brother Chi,"
Although they only fought once, Wang Mingyin no longer had any doubts about Chi Yao's strength. The opponent was indeed a first-class master. Even his aching and trembling arms told him that the other party's cultivation in the Vajra realm should be stronger than his own.
"There may be some misunderstandings between you and Governor Wei, but since you have already taught Wei Wei a lesson, how about you give me some face and everyone take a step back?"
Wang Mingyin's tone was quite sincere, as if he was really thinking about Chi Yao.
Seeing that Chi Yao was unmoved, he continued to persuade: "Wei Dong is not only the naval commander of Qingzhou, he is also the backbone of the Qingdang and the old subordinate of General Gu Jiantang. The relationship between the DPRK and China is intricate. Even if you are not from Qingzhou, It’s not a good thing to offend him.”
"What you said makes some sense,"
Chi Yao stared at Wang Mingyin for a while, then suddenly smiled: "As long as he can agree to one of my conditions, we can discuss this matter."
"What conditions?"
"I don't like the name Dragon King of Qingzhou very much, so I let him go by himself! From now on, I can only have one Dragon King in Qingzhou!"
"This this……"
Wang Mingyin was stunned.
I want you to resolve your grudges, not to continue provoking him!
How could Wei Dong agree to such conditions?
"It doesn't matter if he doesn't agree. What I want, I will naturally get it myself."
Chi Yao stopped looking at Wang Mingyin after saying this, "I advise Brother Wang not to continue to wade through this muddy water."
He moved his feet and suddenly flew dozens of feet away, heading straight for the three Huanglong flagships where Wei Dong was sitting.
"Shoot the arrow! Shoot the arrow for me!"
Upon seeing this, Wei Dong immediately understood that Wang Mingyin's talks had collapsed, so he immediately gave the order.
The Qingzhou navy on board set up their crossbows one after another, and arrows flew into the sky like raindrops.
Having filled up the oncoming arrow rain, Chi Yao remained calm and rolled up a lake of water with a wave of his sleeves, forming a criss-crossing network of water in front of him, intercepting all the arrows.
[Phaseless Water Armor]!
This was originally a self-protection method of the water witch lineage, but in this world where vitality is particularly active, it has become a skill that can be removed from the body.
The two ships were not far apart in the first place. The Qingzhou Navy had not seen war in ten years. Under Wei Dong's management, the armaments were slack and discipline was lax. After a wave of arrows rained in vain, there was no time to shoot a second arrow.
Because Chi Yao has arrived at the bow of the ship!
One kick down!
boom!
This time, he didn't have to slowly increase the force like he did in the previous joke. He released it with just one tip of his toe, and the boat, which was three feet high and ten feet long, capsized instantly! Whether they were naval commanders or lower-level soldiers, they all turned into fish and turtles in the lake together.
After one kick, Chi Yao did not stop, but stepped on three consecutive kicks from left to right.
One foot tipped the boat, and after three steps, only the Huanglong boat with a broken mast floated quietly in Spring God Lake.
"Qingzhou Dragon King, that's it?"
After three kicks, Chi Yao flew back across the river and came to Wang Mingyin again.
At this time, the No. 1 in the world's jaw has not yet closed.
"Are you...really completely reckless?"
He asked with a wry smile and a sigh.
"What consequences?"
Chi Yao was high-spirited and didn't care, "Wei and his son have done many evil things. Today I can be regarded as doing justice for God. Anyway, I am alone. If they want to deal with me, just let them do it!"
"You, alas..."
Wang Mingyin sighed again, but there was unconcealable admiration in his eyes.
A martial artist in the martial arts world, who enjoys grudges and grudges, and comes and goes with ease. Isn't this the so-called romance that everyone is yearning for?
But only when you really enter this world can you know that there are only a very small number of people who can do this kind of thing.
Even Wang Xianzhi, who is now recognized as the best in the world, can only be trapped in a city of Emperor Wu of the East China Sea?
It seems very remarkable to say that he has his own country within a country at the feet of Emperor Zhao. But on the other hand, in this huge world, there is only a small city on the bank of the East China Sea that can accommodate him. How can this be so cool? Where is the pleasure? Where is the romance?
If you really want to talk about being chic and charming, you have to look at Li Chungang, the old swordsman from twenty years ago.
At that time, he watched the Guangling tide in the east and crossed the river on the head of the tide. To the north, you can see thousands of bison galloping across the grassland, trampling on the cattle as if they were walking on flat ground. To the south, huge waves hit the shore, and a sword exploded into the sea. He went west to Mount Landa and asked the Buddha with his sword, killing twenty-three Arhats.
After the Old Sword God, Wang Xianzhi's martial arts may be higher, but he will only make people awe and fear him, but will not make him admire or envy him from the bottom of his heart.
Otherwise, why do everyone say that Cao Changqing, who is dressed in a blue shirt, dominates the eight realms of the celestial realm?
Isn't it because he is the only one who can truly achieve gratification? Even if the enemy is the emperor of the Liyang Dynasty, he will still be killed!
Do what countless people in the world want to do but dare not do.
It helped them express their frustrations that were suppressed by the temple! That’s why it is respected by most people.
So when did the world of Jianghu, which was supposed to be in high spirits, turn into this?
Wang Mingyin also asked himself.
Finally came up with an answer.
After the Liyang Dynasty wiped out the Nine Kingdoms of the Spring and Autumn Period together with the Central Plains, after the Northern Liang King Xu Xiao rode his horse across the rivers and lakes, killing heads and thousands of horses in silence.
Since then, people in the world have finally recognized the fact that the people do not fight against the officials because they really cannot fight!
Although recognizing the reality allowed them to survive, the once romantic and unrestrained spirit gradually faded away. Because the backbone of the entire world was almost completely broken by Beiliang Iron Hoof, it was equivalent to choosing between romance and name.
But now, in addition to Cao Changqing, is there finally another romantic warrior in the world who dares to confront the temple?
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