Qiu Ding left, and the Demon Flame Sect was leaderless.

The scuffle lasted just until the rain stopped, and the Demon Flame Sect retreated in panic, corpses covering the streets, a trickle of blood red on the ground.

The warm sun was shining, and the exhausted, blunt few people, the water was glowing with seven different colors.

The three daughters of Jinwu Valley, Lin Xing, and a few waves, killed more than 100 enemies and survived.

The corpse of Taiqiu was so miserable that it almost became mud under the knife.

Wave didn't say a word, sat on the steps, stunned.

A vial of medicine flew towards him.

"Treat the wound first, be careful not to get wet, that will reduce the effect of the drug. ”

Lin Xing stood in front of Taiqiu's corpse, lamented the cruelty of the rivers and lakes, the sacrifice of chivalry, took off his clothes, and covered it.

The wave caught it, opened the lid, and without thinking about it, poured some dark red powder on the shallow wound on his left arm, and then, torn off the cloth of his clothes, bandaged it in circles, and finally, biting the strip of cloth with his teeth, together with his hands, tied the strip of cloth into a simple slipknot.

"I don't want to worry about the affairs of the Wulin League, I'm going to the mountains to find Qianyu!"

"That person is the eldest prince of Demon Flame - Qiu Ding. Lin Xing muttered, "Do you think you can beat him?"

"I know!"

Langliu stood up, twisted his waist, stretched his arms, and looked at the backs of the three women of Jinwu Valley in the distance, they even thanked him, which made Langliu extremely disappointed, but when he thought that there might be a fight on the dock, they couldn't delay, and Langliu was not so disheartened.

"If you know, don't go. ”

"I can't beat it, and Qianyu definitely can't beat it, how can I see death and not save it?"

"Qianyu left with Qiu Ding, you must be able to deal with it, you have to believe him. Lin Xing said.

"He's a guy who will only be strong. Langliu said dissatisfiedly.

"Rui, it's going to bloom, people, they will always grow up, the sword is not sharpened, it is equivalent to scrap iron, this time a long lesson, it's not impossible. Lin Xing said earnestly, "He has his business, and we should do our business." ”

"You've known him for too little time, so you don't understand him at all. ”

Wave Liu reluctantly followed Lin Xing towards the route where the three daughters of Jinwu Valley left.

According to the pre-plan, after the ambush of the enemy, the surviving ones were to rush to the pier, and what was going on at the pier is not clear.

"Some people are with each other for life, and some people, even if they meet by chance, have a soul, this is a confidant. ”

"You say you're Lu Qianyu's confidant?" Langliu smiled. "Don't be ashamed!"

"Start with friends. ”

"Then you might be a bad friend. ”

"What kind of character is he?"

"Didn't you say that he was his confidant, why did you still ask me?"

"You're a real person. ”

"He's as simple as a piece of paper. ”

"Is it an idiot?"

"Pretty much. What kind of medicine did you give me?"

“...”

"Come on, Lao Tzu's arm is so itchy!"

“...”

The two chatted all the way to the dock.

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The big ship sailed out of the harbor and came to the deep water channel of the Linjiang River, the nearest shore to Stone Town, two or three miles.

The ship does not anchor, the people do not leave the post, and the guards are in good spirit, touching the knife hangar in their hands, and the long sword is unsheathed, standing on the left and right of the deck, staring at the river.

The old knife stood at the bow of the boat, the second brother was at the stern, and Atai was in the cabin, protecting Song Baijia closely.

"Daddy. The knife approached from behind, with a hint of apprehension on his face, "Brother Lu, they won't have an accident, right?"

The old knife was silent, touched the handle of the knife, and continued to look at the river.

When the light rain came, the river was so quiet that not a single boat could be seen, and flocks of wild ducks had returned to their nests. After the light rain, the river is lively, the water birds fly across the water, the wild ducks play on the water, and when the wind blows, it is warm.

There are more and more boats coming from the stone town wharf, some are sampans for smuggling goods, some are small fishing boats that go out to fish, some are tentavans that take passengers to travel, look from the big boats, they are small like water striders, slowly passing on the water surface, among them, about three small sampans slowly sailed to the channel where the big ship is located, which is extremely abnormal, and has attracted the attention of the old knife.

Although the people of the Martial Arts Alliance have made detailed plans under the arrangement of Mu Linjiang, they still can't feel at ease against the elites of the Demon Flame Sect, in case the Martial Arts Alliance fails, the Demon Flame Sect is bound to attack the big ship, and at that time, the only thing they can rely on is the wide river surface and the guards on the ship.

"I hope something won't happen to Brother Lu. The knife naturally muttered to himself.

"Don't worry about you, Brother Lu. The old knife roared. "Get back to your place. ”

"Daddy. The knife leaned in front of the railing and poked his neck out, "Is something wrong, who are those people?"

On each sampan, there were two people, three of them, marching in unison, less than twenty feet from the big ship.

The old knife's eyes were blazing, and he saw the person clearly. In the middle of the boat, stood an elegant woman with a knife, wearing a blue gauze skirt, legging trousers, high-waisted boots, flowing hair, and the other five people, all armed with weapons.

The woman waved her hand at the old knife of the big boat, and shouted crisply, "This friend, we are from the Lianheng faction, dare to ask Song Baijia on the ship?"

"Daddy. He smiled and said happily, "Even the people from the Heng faction are here." ”

Lao Dao shook his head, "No, this girl, you are wrong, our big ship is a southbound cruise ship, and there is no one named Song Baijia on it." ”

"Why did you deceive them?" whispered Knife.

"I'll tell you to go back to the cabin, hurry back. The old knife raised his hand and chased the knife.

The three boats floated on the water, and the woman smiled: "Don't be nervous, old man, don't treat us as bad people and do bad things." We are disciples of the Lianheng sect, and we have been ordered to protect the people of the great ship. ”

"It's a shame. The old knife responded, "We don't have anyone here who needs protection, you may be wrong." ”

"Why does the cruise ship dock here if it wants to go south?" the woman asked rhetorically.

"Wait for the wind to come, and wait for the people to come. The old knife said.

"What wind are you waiting for, and who are you waiting for?"

"Wait for the wind that can fill the sails, wait for someone who can become friends. ”

"You're so stubborn, you might miss out on friends. ”

"We don't have friends on sampans, and those friends are shabby. The old knife said.

The moon carefully observed the middle-aged man, only to see him, wearing a wet robe, the sun was evaporating the water on it, a serious expression appeared on the pale yellow face, a pair of black eyes, extremely serious examination of himself, holding the scimitar in his hand, restless movement, strong physique with the spirit of the rivers and lakes, behind him, followed by a young man, about thirteen or fourteen, probably his son.

"Bad old man. Shenyue shouted, "I asked you if the person on the boat was Song Baijia, and you actually said so much." ”

Stygian Moon and Qiu Ding acted separately, it was one of the plans, the Wulin League was present to protect the big ship, the demon flame was not easy to do, and the hard work would inevitably pay a heavy price. After the Wulin League separated, Qiu Ding led people to besiege and kill the Wulin League, and the Dark Moon pretended to be the people of the Martial Arts League to attack the ship, although the forces were scattered, the Martial Arts League was not it, just a big ship, dozens of guards, and the Dark Moon was not in his eyes.

"Devil, I'm not a bad old man. The old knife said with contempt: "Since you are here, why do you still say so much, and you still don't do it?"

Styx Moon was stunned, "You actually found out?"