"Walk!"
After Luo Qingzhou finished spreading the lime, without any hesitation, he immediately pulled Nangong Meijiao behind him, turned around and ran to the other side of the boat.
Suddenly a strong wind roared behind me.
Danger is coming!
The old man, who possessed the strength of a great martial artist, was surrounded by strong winds. He ignored the lime powder scattered all over the sky, chased after them with a whoosh, and punched the two of them in the back!
The terrifying fist force suddenly enveloped him!
There was no way they could avoid it.
Luo Qingzhou threw Nangong Meijiao forward with all his strength, then turned around and punched him.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, he was sent flying out and hit hard into Nangong Meijiao's arms.
The two rolled out together.
The old man was about to take the opportunity to pounce on the two of them, when the long whip in Nangong Meijiao's hand suddenly turned into a venomous snake, and jumped towards him with a "whoosh" sound. The whip body shook, and the dense barbs suddenly shot out like flying knives. Generally, it whirled rapidly towards his face and chest!
The old man stopped and lightly drew his right hand on his chest. A shield condensed by strong wind appeared instantly, blocking those sharp barbs with ease.
But when he looked ahead, the two people who were lying on the ground just now had disappeared.
The old man snorted, his figure flashed, and he chased after him.
"Chiliu!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the corner, a lot of oil suddenly appeared on the floor. Because he was running too fast and was caught off guard, his feet suddenly slipped and he fell down.
Fortunately, he had advanced cultivation. He slapped his hands on the ground suddenly and his body bounced up again.
"boom!"
Suddenly there was the sound of a window breaking from the front.
Luo Qingzhou took Nangong Meijiao, broke through the window, and entered a room in the cabin.
The old man's robes were billowing, and the strong wind around him was spinning rapidly, like a shield, protecting him in the center.
He immediately chased after him, then jumped directly through the window and punched inside to prevent a sneak attack.
Unexpectedly, he just jumped into the room and suddenly realized something was wrong!
There was a layer of white powder floating in the entire room.
There was a sudden flash of flame at the door.
Before he could react, there was a loud "boom" and the entire boat shook suddenly.
In the narrow room, a huge fireball suddenly exploded, and the terrifying fire wave swallowed him up instantly.
Luo Qingzhou and Nangong Meijiao, who had just ran out of the room, were suddenly thrown away by the surging air waves and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Nangong Meijiao got up from the ground and turned around to look, with an expression of shock and disbelief on her face.
This guy just threw a few bags of flour, and it seems that he also threw a fire stick in the end. How could it produce such a powerful force?
Just when she was about to ask, a figure suddenly rushed out of the sea of fire, roaring and rushing towards the two of them!
The old man relied on his strong defense and was not seriously injured. However, his hair, brows, and clothes were completely burned by the explosive flames. At this time, his whole body was charred, his eyes were wide open, and he looked like he had never been injured. The evil spirits crawling out of hell look extremely ferocious and terrifying.
"Chiliu!"
As soon as he rushed forward, he suddenly stepped on the oil on the floor again, and with a "pop", he fell directly to the ground.
Luo Qingzhou picked up Nangong Meijiao and ran away.
His other arm had been fractured when he was sparring with the old man.
His defense and strength were already very strong, but he was almost vulnerable to the fists of the great martial artist.
So he must never confront the opponent head-on again.
At this time, other killers also chased in.
The two wore masks and scattered lime powder mixed with poison while escaping back and forth in the cabin and in the corridor outside the cabin.
Soon, the killers who were chasing behind them began to feel dizzy and weak.
"The lime is poisonous!"
Someone reacted and just shouted, his legs softened and he fell to the ground.
Luo Qingzhou pulled Nangong Meijiao and circled the entire boat. When he was about to find a safe lake to jump into, there was a "boom" of sawdust flying behind him. The old martial artist broke through the wall and punched him. To the two of them.
The long whip in Nangong Meijiao's hand suddenly turned into a black shield, blocking the two of them.
But the power of the old man's fist was too terrifying!
"boom!"
The whip shield was immediately shattered by the blow, and then the two of them were directly blown away by the air wave of the punch, and fell heavily on the corridor not far away.
Qi and blood surged in the two people's bodies. They spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound. Their eyes turned black. After struggling for a few times, they couldn't stand up from the ground.
They couldn't resist the great martial artist's full blow.
The old man's whole body was charred and his eyes were wide open with anger. He took out a robe from the storage ring and put it on while walking towards the two of them with a ferocious expression on his face.
As he walked, he glanced at the ground.
He didn't dare to run anymore.
At this time, the girl named Zhang Yan'er, surrounded by several guards, walked over from the corridor on the other side with murderous intent.
"Young man and woman, run, keep running!"
Zhang Yan'er gritted his teeth, and his young face was full of resentment: "Grandpa, I want this couple to be cut into pieces and thrown into the lake to feed the fish!"
Nangong Meijiao sat up from the ground, leaned on the railing behind, looked at her and said, "Zhang Yan'er, aren't you afraid that your Zhang family will be exterminated?"
Zhang Yaner laughed wildly: "Here are all the dead soldiers raised by my Zhang family, and there is no one else in the West Lake. Even if I kill you, who knows? Nangong Meijiao, you made me lose my position as the imperial concubine. , causing me to be hated by the Holy Emperor and the Queen Mother, causing my Zhang family to have all their hard work wasted, I will never let you go even if I die!"
After saying that, he took out a dagger and gritted his teeth and said: "Grandpa, I want to cut off her head myself!"
The old man put on his clothes, glanced at her, clenched his fists and was surrounded by strong winds. He walked towards the two of them and said in a deep voice: "Yan'er, I will only help you this time. Next time you mess around, I won't do it again." I’m helping you. My Zhang family is still standing, and I don’t want to destroy it in your hands.”
Zhang Yan'er glanced at him with a stern look, and suddenly smiled brightly and said: "Don't worry, Grandpa, Yan'er will stop messing around after taking revenge. From now on, Yan'er will serve Grandpa wholeheartedly and be his training furnace." tripod."
The old man's expression changed, he glanced at her, said nothing, and a storm began to gather quickly on his fist.
"Don't come out yet!"
At this moment, Luo Qingzhou suddenly shouted loudly.
"Uh-huh!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly flew out from the lake below, and instantly wrapped around the old man's neck. With a "swish", it swept him away, fell into the lake below, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. .
This scene happened in a flash of lightning, so fast that almost no one could react!
In the blink of an eye, the old martial artist who was accumulating his fist power had disappeared!
There was silence for a moment on the boat.
Then Zhang Yan'er's expression changed drastically, she hurriedly leaned on the railing, looked down, and said loudly: "Grandpa!"
"Miss, be careful!"
The guard standing behind her suddenly shouted loudly.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly jumped up from where he was and rushed forward. He punched several guards and knocked them away. Then he grabbed Zhang Yan'er, strangled her neck, and lifted her up. got up.
Zhang Yaner struggled and yelled: "You bitch, put me down quickly, I want..."
"boom!"
Luo Qingzhou punched her in the chest, causing her chest to dent, and her words stopped abruptly.
Her eyes widened, and a stream of blood came out of her mouth.
Nangong Meijiao immediately said: "Chu Feiyang, give her to me."
Luo Qingzhou raised his hand and threw it towards her, but the moment he threw it, he punched it with a loud bang, directly smashing her heart!
Nangong Meijiao took it in his arms, and when he lowered his head, he saw that her entire chest had sunk in. Her eyes widened and she died on the spot!
"boom!"
Luo Qingzhou rushed towards the guards again, punching them one by one, finishing them off.
Immediately, he went to look for other people on the boat and killed them all.
"Click!"
At this moment, the entire boat was suddenly hit by something, broke in the middle, split into two, and fell down.
Luo Qingzhou immediately grabbed a piece of wood, went over to pick up Nangong Meijiao, jumped up and jumped down.
"boom!"
At this moment, both halves of the boat suddenly fell down and quickly sank into the lake.
The two jumped and landed on the floating plank.
At this time, Aunt Mu was already rowing the boat and driving over quickly.
The two killers who had just intercepted her on the boat had jumped into the lake and disappeared.
The autumn rain is still dripping and falling.
Above the lake, the smoke was hazy and the shore could barely be seen.
Wisps of blood floated up from the bottom of the lake, but quickly disappeared.
The old martial arts master and the other killers did not resurface, as if they had suddenly disappeared.
On the lake surface, only the broken wooden boards of the boat, colored lanterns, etc. were left.
"Whoosh!"
Luo Qingzhou hugged Nangong Meijiao and jumped onto the boat rowed by Aunt Mu.
Aunt Mu's face turned pale and she hurriedly came over and said, "Miss, are you injured?"
Nangong Meijiao covered her chest, said nothing, and took off the white tiger mask on her face.
Luo Qingzhou also took off his mask and lay beside him tiredly, letting the rain fall on his face and his chest heaving violently.
Although the arm was reattached on its own, it still hurt.
There were also bursts of severe pain in the ribs on his chest.
The great martial artist's blow and the burst of air almost broke the ribs of the two men.
Nangong Meijiao also lay next to him, covering her chest, looking at the rain in the sky, breathing lightly.
Seeing this scene, Aunt Mu didn't bother her anymore. She immediately went to the stern to punt the boat and sailed towards the shore.
After a while.
Nangong Meijiao turned her head, looked sideways, and said, "Chu Feiyang, my chest is swollen from your impact. It hurts so much."
Luo Qingzhou looked at the sky and ignored her.
Nangong Meijiao's cheeks were full of rain, her hair on her temples was stuck to her face and lips, and her clothes were soaked. She was lying there with her chest rising and falling, looking both embarrassed and filled with emotion. A tempting taste.
But Luo Qingzhou didn't look at her.
Nangong Meijiao said again: "Chu Feiyang, I was really swollen by you. Did you do it on purpose?"
Luo Qingzhou closed his eyes.
Nangong Meijiao stared at his rain-covered cheeks for a while, and suddenly asked: "What is that black shadow at the bottom of the lake? Did you raise it?"
Luo Qingzhou still didn't speak.
Nangong Meijiao asked again: "Male or female? I guess it's a female, right?"
"Does it have legs?"
"I guess there must be, and probably a lot more, right?"
Luo Qingzhou finally couldn't help but speak, still with his eyes closed: "Are you bored? Can you take a break?"
Nangong Meijiao said no more.
After a while, she suddenly grabbed his hand, put it on her chest, and said, "Chu Feiyang, it's really swollen. If you don't believe me, just touch it and see."
Luo Qingzhou's hand suddenly trembled as if it had been burned suddenly, and he hurriedly tried to retract it, but she pinned it tightly.
Aunt Mu watched this scene from the stern of the boat and quickly speeded up the boat.
At this moment, Nangong Meijiao suddenly said coldly: "Aunt Mu, if you are so stupid again, don't come out with me in the future."
Aunt Mu was stunned for a moment, then she immediately reacted and began to slow down. She even picked up the pennies and stopped paddling.
Nangong Meijiao was soaked in the rain and felt the warmth of his palms. She turned her face sideways and looked at his reddened cheeks, closed eyes, and his increasingly rapid breathing. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly and she said, "Chu Feiyang, If you don't take responsibility for me now, it won't be justified, right? What do you think?"
As he said that, he took his hand that had given up struggling and put it into his clothes.
"Princess, don't..."
"It's too late, you've already touched it."
Neither of them spoke anymore. They lay quietly on the boat, with their eyes closed, soaked in the drizzle, feeling each other's warmth, and thinking about their own things.
The boat stopped in the middle of the lake, swaying gently with the wind and waves.
The lake surface at night was filled with smoke and pitch black.
(End of chapter)
