Seeing that he was holding back his grief, Fu Yunge couldn't bear to rebel. Bai Wuque carefully put away the wooden box, and finally kept the cloth close to his body.
He Nanshan died. The figure blocking him disappeared.
He had never imagined that he would be so sad. Maybe it's not just sadness. His emotions are very complicated now, and the scenes he saw in Tingzhou when he was a child keep flashing before his eyes.
The junior brother he had always been jealous of had always been very kind to him.
Now that I think about it, wasn't my previous jealousy a bit ridiculous?
There were a few thoughts going back and forth, lingering in his mind. But one thing is very clear, that is, his little junior brother will never come back.
"Hehe, hehe, it's really, really ironic." Bai Wuque stood there, laughing blankly with tears stained on his face.
Fu Yunge saw that he had a strange look on his face and knew that he must have encountered something very sad. It was not convenient to ask questions at the moment, so he simply turned around and left with Tumi, leaving Bai Wuque to calm down.
However, before the two of them had gone very far, Bo Wuque immediately followed him and grabbed the corner of his clothes.
"Leader Bai...what?" Fu Yunge looked back.
However, Fu Yunge was also a little surprised. Bai Wuque actually took off the gauze on his head, his face full of anger.
Tumi was also a little scared when he saw his appearance.
"I'll go with you." He said to the two of them calmly, as if he knew what they were going to do.
"You..." Fu Yunge saw that he was looking forward to death. He hesitated for a moment and then nodded: "Okay!"
Without further delay, the three of them rushed to the riverside outside Shuanggan Town at the same time.
On the river bank, the originally mighty group of ships was gone, only a large ship firing cannons, and a group of small boats and speedboats surrounding it.
On the deck of the big ship, Jiuchongquan and Langchenyan kept going back and forth, fighting for a long time.
Like warriors coming to an end, the heavy steps of the two made a "dong-dong" collision sound on the ship's deck.
Lang Chenyan's condition was already very bad. In fact, he has been unable to gain the upper hand since just now. Just out of the idea of procrastination, he gripped the blade tightly and refused to relax even though it was dripping with blood.
Several gunfires were blocked by him, and many corpses were piled up at the gunner's position. But several times he was distracted by this, and his body was covered with his own blood, like a war madman who was immortal in blood.
It was Lang Chenyan who ran to the boat first, and Jiuchongquan wanted to lure him off even more. The deck was fragile and could not bear the full force of his moves, but if Lang Chenyan was aware of it, he made several maneuvers without taking even half a step under the ship, and saved the day several times.
Fight with swords and halberds, open and close your moves. The deck had cracked numerous gaps, and there was the sound of gurgling water underneath.
However, even so, Lang Chenyan was almost at the end of his life.
Jiuchongquan saw the right moment and struck down with a halberd that contained great pressure. Lang Chenyan managed to raise the knife to support him, but with a sharp impact, his knees suddenly softened and he almost knelt in front of the traitor.
Jiuchongquan squeezed out a sinister smile and added a little more strength to his palms: "Kneel down and surrender, maybe you can spare your life!"
"...Delusion." Lang Chenyan let out a low roar.
They clashed again, and Lang Chenyan went from bad to worse. The two arms exchanged the knife, and at this moment, there was severe pain as if it was broken.
However, just when Jiuchongquan thought that he was sure of victory and planned to resolve the battle as soon as possible, he suddenly caught a glimpse of three young figures running towards him not far away.
Tsk. He was secretly angry.
"It seems that there has been no shortage of ghosts since ancient times." He fended off Lang Chenyan's attack with a halberd and narrowed his eyes coldly.
Fu Yunge and others approached the ship and took advantage of the firelight on all sides of the ship to see the familiar figures on the deck:
"Senior Lang Chenyan!"
When Lang Chenyan heard their voices, he turned his head half-way and nodded.
But just a short distance away, just as the three of them were about to go up to support them, they suddenly saw a group of enemy soldiers who had just attacked Shuanggan Town emerging from the surrounding boats, surrounding them.
Although Tumi had temporarily improved his cultivation, he was still a little scared when he saw so many people and pulled Fu Yunge's sleeves a few times.
Bai Wuque looked at them indifferently, and soon locked his sight on the powder barrel behind the naval gun.
Fu Yunge snorted coldly, and waved the misty sword towards the beacon cloud, sending cold light splashing everywhere.
"I'm worried that I have no place to settle accounts with you." His tone was indifferent, as if everything in front of him was a puppet, "This is a good time, then I can pay my debt here today."
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On the other side, a group of ships crowded the river bed and arrived at the fork in the waterway.
Gui Xiao Changyuan was leaning alone next to the mast of the central ship. Although he had no expression on his face, he could feel the majestic and majestic spirit of the world.
The firelight illuminated the road ahead, and soon, Tetsuchi, who was leading the way on the front ship, sent his lieutenant to report.
You can get on the boat lightly by collecting water, and the landing is extremely stable. It seemed as if he had never experienced a battle at all, and his body was not sluggish at all.
"Master of the Report, ahead is the bifurcation between Jiubang General Camp and Laojiu Mountain." He stepped forward and bowed, and said slightly excitedly, "The left road is Jiuban General Camp, and the right road is Laojiu Mountain."
Gui Xiao Zhangyuan's half-closed eyelids opened slightly. He glanced at Qian Shui and then nodded: "Okay."
Lian Shui was obviously a little surprised by the film owner's reaction. Now that we've reached a fork in the road, shouldn't we go separate ways? Moreover, Commander Cheqi also told him this.
However, his doubts did not last long.
Suddenly, Gui Xiao Changyuan grabbed the mast with one hand and stood up slowly.
"Go down with the order and hear it thoroughly. The two of them, Ying Gu, lead their men to take the left path. Xi Zishi, Xiao Wuye, follow me to Laojiu Mountain."
His tone was deep and cold, and it sounded uncomfortable. Lianshui didn't dare to have the slightest objection and left immediately after accepting the order.
Soon, Gui Xiao Changyuan's order spread among the neatly organized Jiuche Xiaoying Group of ships.
Large swaths of ships shuttled flexibly between each other. Although the river is no longer relatively wide, the skilled helmsmen can still move freely without making any mistakes.
But at this moment, after receiving the order, Chechi heard the sound and secretly narrowed his eyes.
It seems that it is indeed true.
He folded his arms and looked at the group of shadow ships coming from behind to join him from a distance. The water rippled, and their ship's plank swayed slightly, but the sound seemed to be made of iron, and their torso remained motionless.
They took another look at Guixiao Changyuan's ship from a distance, but unfortunately their ship was blocked by other ships swimming away.
Chechi snorted coldly when he heard the sound, and couldn't help but chuckle to himself.
Don't think that everything will be fine just by getting rid of him. His plan has been in the works for a long time and he won't let it go.
At this moment, Shadow Corpse was already shouting to himself on another approaching boat.
