The battle was over, and the three Europas had disappeared without a trace. Qin Dao stood on the deck and stared blankly at his small fishing boat being surrounded by blazing fire. He was not worried about Ah Fu, because he knew what Ah Fu said. It was impossible to be blown to death. He was worried about those fish guys. Five minutes passed, and neither Lu Huanxi nor Wu Ruyi came back to look for him. Qin Dao sighed softly, knowing that they must have encountered some trouble. Qin Dao limped toward the cabin carrying a large sword box. go.
In the guest room area, the corridor here is very narrow, and blood stains can be seen everywhere, but so far no one has been seen.
Just when Qin Dao reached out to open a customer service door, a sword suddenly stabbed out from the door, silently, and the force of the sword penetrated the door panel and hit Qin Dao's left eye socket.
Qin Dao looked at Laijian without any hurry or slowness. His body did not move at all and his head moved back three inches. The sword stopped half an inch before his eyes.
The sword pointed at Qin Dao was somewhat special. The sword was incomplete and a broken sword. The tip of the sword was broken. Qin Dao looked at the broken sword seriously. Qin Dao was not in a hurry to take action, but said to the door
"Brothers inside the door, stop. I am a friend of Jihua Hall in Dongning."
Quiet, the whole corridor was so quiet that you could hear the drop of a needle, the sword was withdrawn, and a weak voice sounded from behind the door.
"Is this Mr. Qin San from Xiangjiang?" As soon as he finished speaking, a violent coughing sound came over.
Qin Dao entered the room and saw a young man in his twenties. He was almost covered in blood and was dying. He was holding the broken sword in his hand.
"I don't know how Master Qin knows that I am from the Ji family."
"I saw an old man use your sword skills in the military community in Dongning."
The man obviously relaxed at this time and slumped against the wall on the ground.
"That man is my grandfather."
Qin Dao stepped forward to help him deal with the wound, but he shook his head to stop him and said, "Young master Qin, don't bother. Other injuries are fine. There is a bullet that penetrated my liver. It's probably hopeless. Listen to me."
"My surname is Qian, and the current master of the sword-holding hall is my father. About half a month ago, another village east of Dongning Island was attacked. The village chief and his family were all killed, and all the property in the house was looted. Mr. Ji led We track down the murderer, but since then the murderer seems to have disappeared without a clue.
About a week ago, another group of people showed up, but they found the person. The murderer turned out to be Shunlan Kimura. After that, the two groups began to chase and flee across the island, causing the whole Dongning to turn upside down.
Almost three days ago, three more Europas joined the hunt. Two days ago they had a big fight in the conservation park in the south of the island. By the time we arrived, they had dispersed, leaving nothing behind but a lot of blood.
Yesterday we received intelligence and boarded the cruise ship. Everything was normal at first, but when we woke up this morning, all the tourists and staff disappeared. Then came constant attacks. In order to cover Mr. Zhao’s death and injury..."
"I have met all three groups. Kimura Shunlan is a Japanese born in Dongning, the experts are from the United States, and the Europeans are from the Holy See."
"So Ji Huatang is also on board at this moment?"
"Yes."
As the young man surnamed Qian coughed violently, Qin Dao knew that his life was at stake, so he did not interrupt him.
"Eleven of us came, but we didn't expect that those people would unite to attack us. Eight of our brothers have died. These people were originally the hope of Dongning's future, but they are all here now. Master Qin, you must If you want to rescue Mr. Ji... please."
Using his last strength, he lost his breath after saying these last words. A young and hopeful soul passed away in front of Qin Dao. Qin Dao looked at the cold body. He was not a sentimental person, but at this moment he really felt that human life was no different from the flowering stage and would disappear at any time. My own strength is still not enough. I don’t have time to waste here. There are still many people who need to be saved by myself. Qin Dao did not look at the young man's body on the ground, but dragged his injured leg and continued to move forward on the boat.
...
In the engine room on the bottom of the cruise ship, Ji Huatang also had several injuries on his body. Next to him lay a girl who was more seriously injured than him. The girl was in her twenties, with a beautiful appearance and a good figure. She also held a huge knife in her hand. The nine-ring sword.
The girl's body was covered with bandages and it seemed her life was not in danger for the time being.
"Brother Ji, are they all dead except us? My sister is also..." She showed an extremely sad expression as she spoke, tears welling up in her eyes.
Ji Huatang suffered the death of these people more than anyone else. They were all outstanding members of the younger generation on Dongning Island and were originally his future team members. Now there are only two of them left. But he still showed a smile and said to the girl next to him, "Sade, don't worry, they may not die, we will go find them right now."
Shadai nodded in agreement, picked up a bottle of water next to her, took a sip and handed it to Ji Huating.
...
On the deck of the first floor, Qin Dao stopped. There was a man standing in the middle of the hall. He was wearing black clothes and black trousers, with a black scarf covering his face. He was holding a Japanese sword with the tip of the sword facing down and said nothing.
Qin Dao recognized this person. After Qin Dao escaped from the secret room of Kimura's house in Kenmachi more than a month ago, this person easily defeated Ji Huating, Ah Fu and others, and took away Kimura Shunlan in front of them.
The black warrior has no hair, his bald head is covered with scars, and his eyes are sharp.
Qin Dao smiled bitterly in his heart. At this moment, he had no choice but to draw his sword and fight.
Qin Dao used [Immortal Guidance] one after another, but the man in black did not even draw his sword, his body was like a black mist dodging the iron sword.
After ten more moves, Qin Dao roughly understood the secret of his opponent's movement. He began to change his moves. Dou Da's sword light was as fast as a meteor. The sword moves were still without any fancy, but the speed was several times faster than before. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at the face of the black-clothed warrior.
The black-clothed warrior was shocked by the sudden change in sword moves. The young man's sword in front of him could actually be so fast.
He repeated his old tricks and his body slowly turned into black mist, and he dodged backwards. Seeing that the sword move that Qin Dao stabbed at him was old, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly under the black scarf.
The contempt of the black warrior lasted only a moment, and the sword opposite him suddenly changed again. The sword slowed down and followed him like a shadow.
At this moment, in Qin Dao's eyes, everything about the black-clothed warrior fell into his eyes exactly. The black-clothed warrior did not turn into black mist. He used extremely fast movements and at the same time restrained the energy of his whole body. Integrate yourself completely into the environment. This will give people the illusion that he turned into black mist.
Although Qin Dao's sword is slow, the tip of the sword is always chasing the face of the black warrior. The black warrior has never seen such a weird move. It seems to be unhurried and heavy as a stone, following him like a magnet. Can't even shake it off.
The black-clothed warrior knew that he couldn't hold it any longer at this moment, so he took action. He turned his wrist and pointed the blade upwards, rotated his forearm externally, and pulled the sword out in an arc along the right side of his body. The sword moved very fast. I thought this move Raising the knife was enough to deflect the sword in front of them, but unexpectedly another sword appeared between their swords.
Qin Dao didn't know when there was another sword in his left hand, a bronze sword. At this moment, he opened the Japanese knife.
Qin Dao seized the opportunity and changed his sword power again, from slow to fast. He took the left eye socket of the black-clothed warrior and saw that the tip of the sword was about to pierce his head. A huge force of lightning and flint was transmitted from the sword to Qin Dao. Qin Dao was knocked back a step, and the blood in his body suddenly lost control. He suppressed it forcefully. The blood was boiling, and when he looked closely, he saw that the warrior in black had just used his left hand to swing away his sword. His left arm seemed to be made of steel.
The swordsman in black was raising his sword to fight Qin Dao again. At this moment, an old voice came over, "Young Master of the Qin family, I really didn't expect to meet you here again."
