However, He Xiaoyao has always been cautious, even if he was escorted, he still let Nie Qi, who had completed his duties, follow him all the way, and sure enough, he arrived at this stubble!

"Give you a chance to breathe, if you are still stubborn, a certain family will not hesitate to give you a ride!" Although Nie Qi didn't have a lot of thoughts, he had a lot of instructions from He Yao, and when he saw the situation on the ship, he finally didn't want to delay time!

Although I can't tell whether it's good or bad now, and I don't know the level of the black-clothed person's skills, but just by the qi he just felt, Nie Qi didn't have the slightest fear. What's more, when you see the posture on this ship, you know that this movement can be made by ordinary people.

The man in black was still standing on the side of the ship, his thick-backed machete clutched tightly in both hands, and his robe whirred. Ordinary people naturally can't see that the machete in his hand is not his usual weapon at all. But for a master who has entered the innate realm, it doesn't matter what weapon he uses.

Of course, if you want to meet the kind of master who is really on the same level as yourself, weapons may be important.

Hearing Nie Qi so arrogant at this moment, he naturally understood that this was Nie Qi's attempt to provoke himself, but he seemed to have nothing to do with him just now, still standing against the wind in the bow of the boat, although he was wearing a black robe from head to toe, but it really made people feel a little extraordinary.

"Three"

Nie Qi really suddenly read a number, which made everyone on the boat slightly stunned.

"Two!"

Although Nie Qi was not happy to pronounce, when the second note came out, everyone looked at Nie Qi on the roof of the cabin and stared at the man in black tightly, obviously not joking!

And the guard on crutches opposite him was Fu Zhaoyi, who had been sanitation Fu Diqing. At this time, seeing someone to help, the joy in my heart is naturally indescribable.

Especially on this ship at this time, there is He Liming, the commander sent by He Xiaoyao, and saluted Nie Qi with his fists: "General Nie, his subordinate He Liming is polite!" His naturally hanging heart breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at the look of the man in black, it was obviously a little different.

"You've been haunted since Xuzhou, and a certain family wants to see where you are sacred!" Instantly tightened the horse chopping knife in his hand, and pointed at the man in black, understanding that he was the person who claimed to be the iron-blooded Shura Peng Nanjin.

Without waiting for Nie Qi to call out the word, Fu Zhaoyi had already slashed out, and the person rushed directly towards the man in black. That indomitable momentum, looking at it, also makes people have endless Ling Ran.

"Phew!"

A loud bang shook people's eardrums, but it was the sound of two weapons intersecting and suddenly emitting!

This man in black is the Peng Nanjin from Pingxi, but because He Xiaoyao waited until these people arrived in Yongzhou, he knew about it, and immediately denied that the attacker was Peng Nanjin. Because Peng Nanjin is his right-hand man, if he hadn't gone out to have a mission this time, He Xiaoyao would have called over to escort Fu Diqing.

Facing this person who pretended to be an iron-blooded Shura, Fu Zhaoyi held his stomach with a lot of anger, so there was almost no room for this shot. However, looking at the results of the fight, he obviously underestimated the strength of this man in black!

His feet kept sliding backwards to stop, but he couldn't stop his body. Obviously, the impact of the two people's butt was too great, but in the end, he was in the position where Fu Zhaoyi was standing just now, and he took two or three steps back before he stopped, and even the horse chopping knife in his hand was close to the cabin board, and the blade was almost on the cabin board, cutting into half the depth.

What is shocking is that blood is constantly gushing out of Fu Zhaoyi's mouth, and his face full of anger immediately turns pale, obviously the opponent of the two people just now, and he has suffered a big loss after a little contact.

He was half-bowed with a horse chopping knife in his right hand, but he couldn't stop trembling slightly, and everyone knew that he should have been injured a lot in the blow just now. It was as if his strong body, trembling, was about to fall at any moment.

A pair of eyes that were still hateful, looking at the fake Peng Nanjin who seemed to be light and light, and was fine, not only Fu Zhaoyi was surprised, but also the expression of Nie Qi standing on the roof of the cabin changed slightly. Obviously, this fake Peng Nanjin is not only stronger than Fu Zhaoyi, but also more than a step ahead.

Although Fu Zhaoyi is not a good hand in the rivers and lakes, he has been cultivating martial arts in his family since he was young, and he is also a good hand in the rivers and lakes. With the fight on the battlefield following Fu Yanqing over the years, the increase in cultivation strength has long surpassed that of many innate masters.

Of course, because of the encounter with Fu Yanqing, the master, his true qi naturally became more and more vigorous. Now that he has been in the industry for one or two decades, he can't fake it.

originally thought that his cultivation was not as good as this fake Peng Nanjin, and he would not be much worse. But now that he only made one move to his opponent again, he knew that he was too far wrong.

Although he still can't see what kind of cultivation this fake Peng Nanjin is, he is obviously far inferior to him. If it weren't for the fact that he had just made a move and left his hand, and only eight or nine points of true qi came out, I was afraid that the shock of just this move and the aftermath of this fake Peng Nanjin's strength would have fallen on this boat.

At this moment, Fu Zhaoyun was not thinking about how to fight back against this fake Peng Nanjin, but he really knew that he was far from being an opponent, and his bones were almost shattered. How could that domineering and energetic backlash be so easy to eliminate.

thought of how Fu Diqing beside him would deal with himself if he fell down at this moment, and how he would go back and explain to Fu Yanqing. When he thought of this, Fu Zhaoyi's heart tingled, and he felt that his throat was sweet again, and he couldn't help but spurt out of his throat again, but this time there was blood gushing out of his mouth and nose.

"Brother Twenty-One!" Seeing Fu Zhaoyi's appearance, Fu Diqing couldn't help but exclaim!

Fake Peng Nanjin didn't move there, and as soon as he made a move, he seriously injured Fu Zhaoyi, obviously there was a big gap between him and himself. Knowing that the people on this side of the ship were far from being his opponents, although he still had no expression on his face.

The shot was just for deterrence, but the Nie weapon on the roof of the cabin was clearly a threat. At this time, his whole state could already be seen in his heart, and he was not in a hurry to make the next move. Quietly looking at the nie device on the top of the cabin, it seems to be a little more sure, waiting for this nie device to read the last one!

It turned out that when the two of them took over the extreme just now, they had already moved the real fire, and naturally there was no return. At this time, the deadlock on the ship was already difficult to resolve, so it was natural to see the truth under his hands.

The ending is a little unsurprisingly one-sided, and now that I see the limelight of the fake Peng Nanjin, I really know that this person is really not easy to get along with, otherwise Fu Diqing and his party will not deliberately avoid this fake Peng Nanjin.