Chapter 195 of Volume Three: Across Donglu

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"Your Majesty, Ge Cifeng has left the hotel and is missing!" Zangyun had just reported the news to Zhao Yizhi when he heard a loud noise coming from outside.

Zang Yun was guarding Zhao Yizhi behind him, and was about to go out to check, when Lan Yue came in from the door and reported: "The blue Chen Congwei signal has been released in the west city!"

"Mr. Zhou must have released it, signaling it to the west gate! Hurry, go!" Zhao Yizhi stood up in surprise and urged the two of them.

Zangyun nodded and saluted, looked at each other with Lanyue, and after leaving the imperial study room, he rushed towards the west gate with luck.

At the same time, Qian Yu at the North City Gate and Tui Lin at the South City Gate all stopped and turned around to rush to the West City. Qingtian hurried back before he could reach the East City.

The four people gathered on the west city wall at the same time and looked around, but no sign of Zhou Ziru and others was found.

"What's going on? Why can't I see Prime Minister Zhou, Jia Hai and others?" Qingtian and Jia Hai have the closest relationship, and they are also the most worried at this time.

The west city guard rushed up from the city: "Several lords, Prime Minister Zhou and the two Chen Congwei lords left the city and went to the west. I asked the general to inform all the lords that they can go out of the west city to search!"

As soon as the West City guard finished speaking, Qingtian jumped out and the other three followed closely, heading west.

By the river, Zhou Ziru was standing on the bank alone on horseback, anxious. Jiahai led five hundred unaided guards who had just arrived. Seeing Zhou Ziru alone by the river, they rushed to Zhou Ziru's side.

"Xiang Zhou" crossed the sea and gave a salute: "Why don't you see the wind?"

Zhou Ziru arrived when he saw Jiahai, pointed to the three small boats in the middle of the river, and said: "Nafeng has intercepted Ge Cifeng, go and help him quickly. He didn't help the guards to obey the order! Find the boats in a quarter of an hour and follow me across the river!"

Without saying a word, Jia Hai stepped into the river with his gun, stepped on the river water as if walking on flat ground, and rushed to the boat. The unaided guards scattered in search of ships.

On the boat, Na Feng questioned Ge Cifeng: "Your Majesty has sent people to search for the whereabouts of Miss He's parents in Wancheng several times, but nothing has been found. How can you find them? How can you comfort your conscience by bullying each other like this!"

Ge Cifeng ignored it and helped the sobbing He Yue'er into the cabin. He looked back and winked at everyone on the boat. The others understood and approached Nafeng.

"The river is filled with cold smoke, and the soldiers are fighting to lead the way!" A man in a green shirt, elegant and elegant, looked like a scholar. At this time, he stood behind the crowd and recited a poem.

Nafeng was a little confused. It was really strange and inexplicable that a scholar appeared where the swordsmen met. What was even more strange and inexplicable was that waves surged up on the left and right sides of the ship. Countless water splashed on the hull, and splashes of water jumped into the ship. As soon as the water splash entered the boat, it did not scatter all over the ground. Instead, it stagnated in mid-air and turned into sharp arrows, pointing directly at Nafeng.

The man in green shirt waved his hand casually, and the arrows made of water on both sides were like feather arrows, shooting towards Nafengchan.

"open!"

A figure jumped into the boat from the river, and an iron gun swept past. The water arrows were shot to pieces, and turned into water splashes again, falling on the boat. Jiahai arrived in time.

Nafeng felt a little relieved when he saw Jiahai coming, but instead of thanking him, he reminded him: "The man in green shirt is weird, he should be punished first."

Jia Hai narrowed his eyes. Tian Yuean and Wang Da blocked the front. Zhao Fuhong stood beside the man in green shirt. The two stood a little further away. There were four people on the opposite side at this time.

Jiahai stared at the man in green shirt closely and said softly: "You block the two in front for ten breaths."

"Okay." Nafeng moved his shoulders and grabbed the long stick in his hand. He stepped out without waiting for Jiahai's signal, raised his stick and started fighting with Wang Da.

Jiahai was stunned for a moment and muttered: "He has the same virtue as Qingtian." He raised his gun and forced Tian Yue'an back. He ignored Wang Da and charged at the man in green shirt with his iron gun. Tian Yue'an looked at Jiahai, then at Nafeng, and finally decided to join forces with Wang Da to capture Nafeng first.

Zhao Fuhong's eyes were previously blinded by the sky-high eagle outside Yi Mansion. At this time, his eyes were covered with black cloth, and he listened carefully to the movement on the ship. Jihai came quickly, Zhao Fuhong heard what he heard, and quickly moved his whole body to block the movement in Qingshan's coat. in front of people.

"Look at the sun and the moon!" Jia Hai closed his eyes, shouted loudly, and rushed to Zhao Fuhong in an instant.

"Come on!" Zhao Fuhong shouted and stretched out his hand to block.

Jia Hai suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of light burst out from his eyes. He quickly swept his eyes up and down, raised his spear, and stabbed out decisively.

Zhao Fuhong met the tip of the spear with one palm. He was blessed with Qigong and his body was as strong as iron. He was not afraid at all.

The tip of Jihai's spear faced Zhao Fuhong's palm. When they were about to touch, the tip of the spear suddenly turned and stabbed towards Zhao Fuhong's armpit. Zhao Fuhong was confused in his heart. The momentum had indeed come, but why his attack was in vain. Before Zhao Fuhong could figure it out, he heard a scream from behind him: "Ah!"

"What's going on?" Zhao Fuhong was surprised. He backed away to protect the man in green shirt and asked, "Li Yushu, what's going on?"

Li Yushan covered his wrist: "Mr. Zhao, be careful, this person's shooting skills are weird!"

The second shot from Jihai has been fired.

"Forehead!" Li Yushu stood behind Zhao Fuhong and reminded him. Zhao Fuhong stretched out his hands to block his forehead. The head of Jiahai's gun twisted strangely again, passed close to Zhao Fuhong's ear, and hit Li Yushu's shoulder.

Li Yushu was in pain and kept retreating to avoid the situation. Zhao Fuhong didn't know the situation and asked in a panic: "What's going on? Can the gun head be unable to turn?"

"It's not that he can turn corners...it's because his marksmanship is so tricky...it's hard to prevent the gun tip from passing by..." Li Yushu painfully explained to Zhao Fuhong.

The third shot, the fourth shot, the fifth shot... Jia Hai pursed his lips tightly, his eyes kept darting around. He saw the shot coming, and his shooting skills were so fast that Zhao Fuhong couldn't guard against it even in his prime, let alone being blind at this time. Eye. Poor Li Yushu behind him, although Zhao Fuhong could help him block the fatal attack, he could not protect his whole body. At this time, he had been stabbed into a bloody man.

"Eight breaths!" Under the joint attack of Tian Yue'an and Wang Da, Na Feng retreated steadily, and a long stick could only barely cover him.

Jiahai turned around to avoid Zhao Fuhong's fist, turned around and shot Li Yushu in the throat. Li Yushu was stabbed to death on the spot.

After a successful blow, Jiahai stepped on Zhao Fuhong's chest and bounced back. The iron gun in his hand danced toward Tian Yue'an's back. Tian Yue'an stepped on Na Feng's long stick and turned back to avoid the shot. Unexpectedly, the target of the war was not him, but the more dangerous Wang Da. After Tian Yue'an avoided it, Jia Hai rushed to Tian Yue's position, raised his foot and kicked Wang Da away.

Wang Da originally fought against Tian Yue's case, but Tian Yue's case was replaced by fighting in the sea. He, who was unprepared, was almost knocked down in the river by this kick.

Wang Da rolled on the spot, got up, and glared at Tian Yuean: "Trash!"

Tian Yue'an wanted to argue. He opened his mouth but said nothing, looking at Jia Hai and Na Feng.

Nafeng said with a smile: "Hehehe, brother Jiahai is good at marksmanship. We agreed on ten breaths and he came back in nine."

Jia Hai turned his head and looked behind him. Three more people were coming from another boat. The three of them were all wet. They had just been knocked into the river by Na Feng with a stick. They had to be rescued by another person before they climbed out.

"My defeated general is coming again? Haven't you had enough water yet?" Nafeng said with a smile.

"Zhang Wei, Chen Dian, don't be provoked by this kid, let's take down this kid together! Li Yu..." The other person was stunned as soon as he spoke. Li Yushu is dead? In just a short time, he died. What about His Royal Highness?

Wang Da said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness is in the cabin, don't worry. Mao Tingsong, we'd better deal with them first. Chen Congwei's reputation is well-deserved!"

"Leave the one with the stick to us!" Zhang Wei Chen Dian said angrily.

It was really embarrassing to be knocked into the water as soon as we met. Although the two of them drank some river water, they were full of anger.

"Chen Da, then we have to kill the guy with the gun." Mao Tingsong said softly. In fact, although he said it lightly, he was very wary in his heart. The gunshot wounds on Li Yushu's body were very obvious. It was definitely unusual for him to kill Li Yushu in full view of the public.

The two sides started fighting at the same time. Nafeng swept left and right with his long stick. Zhang, Chen and Dian could not get close at all. Unfortunately, the two were best at fists and kicks. Even if they were prevented from getting close, no one could get close. I'm willing to take another beating from him. If he is thrown into the river again, he will no longer have to hang out in the rivers and lakes. However, the two of them were covering each other, fighting from left to right, and Nafeng could only parry and was unable to fight back. What's more, He Yue'er's incident had been lingering in his mind, and he no longer had the same scruples as he had at first.

The situation on Jiahai's side is not optimistic either. Tian Yue'an is an elder of the Beggar Clan, and his boxing and kicking skills are not weak, but against Jiahai, he is not good enough. If Wang Da's spear hadn't been keeping him at bay, Jiahai would have had several chances to stab Tian Yue to death on the spot.

"How? This shot!" Wang Da shot Jia Hai as fast as a shot. He caught Jia Hai in a gap, feinted to avoid Jia Hai's blocked spear, stabbed diagonally up from below, and stabbed Jia Hai in the chest. go. Jia Hai turned his head and dodged, retreated with his iron spear, clamped Wang Da's spear tightly to his chest, and finally restrained this vicious and tricky spear.

Tian Yuehan took a step forward and kicked on the barrel of Jiahai's gun. The barrel of the gun pressed against Jiahai's chest, knocking Jiahai to the ground and helping Wang Da's gun head escape.

Jihai turned somersault on the spot, stood up, calmed his dantian, pointed the tip of his spear at Wang Da from a distance, closed his eyes, and concentrated on himself.

Zhao Fuhong listened attentively, and suddenly there was no movement of Jia Hai, but he could sense that Jia Hai's momentum was increasing.

"Be careful!" Zhao Fuhong warned. Seeing that Jiahai had already taken a stance, Wang Dashai also pointed the tip of his spear at Jiahai. Surprisingly, he also closed his eyes.

"Look at the sun and the moon!" Jia Hai suddenly opened his eyes, and the iron gun in his hand had frightening momentum, and suddenly stabbed Wang Da in the waist with a sharp shot.

Wang Da still closed his eyes and remained unmoved: "Determine the world!" The iron spear was stabbed in front of him. The spear in Wang Da's hand was pressed down with a chopping force. It was so powerful and heavy that with just one blow, the head of Jihai's spear was pressed firmly. On the boat, no matter how hard Jia Hai tried, he couldn't get back half a cent.

The wooden gun shaft actually pressed the iron gun head so hard that it couldn't move!

Wang Da opened his eyes and smiled at Jia Hai: "Hmph, you can defeat ten enemies with one force."